"Mr. Wen, my patriotism for the motherland is unconditional!" Lin Feng said with true feelings.

Mr. Wen's mouth twitched. Patriotism? You Lin Feng is patriotic, I admit it, but patriotism is mixed with a lot of water.

"Okay, Xiao Lin, I have always regarded you as my nephew. To put it bluntly, sometimes I treat you better than I treat my children. So, you don't want to play riddles with me anymore. Tell me, you

What do you want?" Mr. Wen said calmly.

Mr. Wen still believes that someone is patriotic and sends a "Shen Monkey". Even if those people send things for something, they dare not say it clearly. He can only hope that Mr. Wen can take care of himself occasionally. And Lin Feng

You would expect such a person to be honest, but Mr. Wen doesn’t believe it!

"Tell me what you want! Don't try to fool me!" Mr. Wen said calmly.

Lin Feng chuckled.

"Mr. Wen, you have the most dazzling eyes. You are really..." Lin Feng sighed.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Lin, please stop flattering me. Let's talk about serious business!" Mr. Wen waved his hands quickly. Lin Feng, this guy, talks nonsense, and there is a kind of magic in his language that makes people unaware.

He was unknowingly swayed by him. Although he prided himself on his determination and would not be easily swayed by others, he still had lingering fears about Lin Feng's eloquent words. If possible, he would definitely not want to try it.

Lin Feng shrugged helplessly.

"Mr. Wen, this matter is very simple. Before the 2008 Olympic Games, by some means, I will reopen the bronze statues of the 12 zodiac animals in the Old Summer Palace and let the 12 zodiac animals spit out water again!" Lin Feng said, patting the table.

The twelve zodiac bronze statues in the Old Summer Palace represent the highest manufacturing technology in ancient China. The 12 zodiac animals not only represent the heavenly stems and earthly branches, but also represent the sun, moon and stars. This is a very complex set of mechanisms figured out by the ancients. Different times of the day

, 12 bronze statues of different zodiac signs will spit out water, and at noon, the 12 zodiac bronze statues will spit out water at the same time. Therefore, as long as you see which zodiac bronze statue is spraying water, you can know what time it is now

.And the amount of water sprayed will also change with time. It is the most cutting-edge display of ancient Chinese manufacturing technology.

Although this water spray seems very simple, you must know that this purely mechanical control of the zodiac bronze statue's water spray cannot be simulated mechanically with our country's current mechanical technology. The only way is to use electronics

equipment to assist.

Mr. Wen took a sip of tea and waited for Lin Feng to continue talking. He knew that he must not answer the conversation at this time. Otherwise, Lin Feng would definitely hit the snake and follow the stick, and eventually he would be blackmailed. Mr. Wen is not that stupid.

Woolen cloth.

Mr. Wen didn't speak. Lin Feng pursed his lips. It seemed that these people were all smart. They didn't answer his own words, for fear of being bypassed by him. But is it okay if he didn't answer his own words? Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Mr. Wen, my requirements are not high. Just let my 'second consortium' develop freely!" Lin Feng smiled and poured Mr. Wen a cup of tea attentively.

"Here, you drink too!" Mr. Wen took the teapot from Lin Feng and filled it up for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng has a black hair. He doesn't want to owe himself any favors. This is not easy to talk about. But Lin Feng is not in a hurry. If there is really no need to talk, then Mr. Wen won't have this expression.

Lin Feng thought for a while and fell silent. Let's see what Mr. Wen will say.

After taking it, the two of them drank like this: you pour me a cup of tea, and I pour you a cup of tea. They drank like this for 2 hours.

"I said, honey, it's time to start dinner! Xiaolin, come on, hurry up and make auntie's dishes. Auntie heard that you love sweet and sour pork ribs the most. Come on, try auntie's cooking! Also, honey, I'll give it to you too.

You made your favorite West Lake vinegar fish!" Mrs. Wen said with a smile.

When Mr. Wen heard the words "West Lake Vinegar Fish", the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched. It was so delicious. Especially when his wife opened the door and the smell of the vinegar fish floated in with the wind, it was really greedy. However,

Then there was a sloshing sound in his stomach. The sound of water immediately made Mr. Wen frown. In order to fight for silence with Lin Feng to see who would speak first, there was a lot of water in his stomach. How can he still have stomach to eat now.

"Uh, boss, I'm not hungry yet, I'll eat later!" Mr. Wen said helplessly.

"Aren't you hungry?" Mrs. Wen frowned. What time was it? It was almost seven o'clock. Still not hungry? She waited and waited until the food was almost cold. She had no choice but to open the door. The result was

Don’t want to eat? But if Mr. Wen says he doesn’t want to eat, she won’t force him. This has been a tacit understanding between the two parties for decades.

"Ah, Aunt Wu, I'm so hungry! I want to eat! Can you give me a bowl of rice? I want a big bowl!" Lin Feng yelled exaggeratedly, and kept looking at Mrs. Wen fawningly.

"Haha, Xiao Lin, Aunt Wu will give you a big bowl right now. Young people should eat more!" Mrs. Wen chuckled, and then gave Lin Feng a bowl for soup at home.

"Ah! It's delicious! This West Lake vinegar fish is so delicious! Aunt Wu, your cooking skills are so good, I think you can work as a chef at the International Hotel!" Lin Feng complimented.

"Haha, you little guy knows how to joke. If it's delicious, eat it all!" Mrs. Wen laughed. No one has come to the house for a long time, and it has always been deserted. Now there is a noisy person like Lin Feng.

The house was much more lively. Therefore, Mrs. Wen didn't eat either. She just watched Lin Feng eat and felt very happy.

Lin Feng didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he praised Mrs. Wen for her cooking skills while enjoying the meal. Every time he took a bite, he exclaimed - West Lake Vinegar Fish is delicious!

This kid is too much! Mr. Wen is sitting in the study as steady as a mountain, but his ears are erect. Every time he hears Lin Feng shouting that the West Lake vinegar fish is delicious, his heart skips a beat. He doesn’t have any special hobbies, but he likes

Eating West Lake vinegar fish is one of my hobbies. I especially like to eat West Lake vinegar fish made by my wife. It is very troublesome to make West Lake vinegar fish. If the heat is not enough, the taste will not be good. Mrs. Wen is old, so she is not

I do it often. I usually do it only when I am in a very good mood or when I have guests.

Therefore, Mr. Wen rarely eats the West Lake vinegar fish made by his wife. As a result, he finally made it today, but he drank a lot of water. Of course, it doesn't matter if he can't eat it, but Lin Feng is there to enjoy it.

It’s not appropriate. How can there be such a thing? If he only eats his West Lake Vinegar Fish instead of his favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, isn’t this just to make him angry?

At this moment, Mr. Wen was really a little excited and angry. This guy was doing it on purpose.

"I say, Xiao Lin, although you are young, you should not overeat or overeat. This is not good for your health!" Mr. Wen said in a long voice.

"Haha, Mr. Wen, don't worry. I'm young and have a fast metabolism, so I digest quickly, so it'll be fine. In order to prevent the West Lake vinegar fish from going to waste, I will eliminate all of it." Lin Feng smiled slightly.

explain.

What! Eliminate them all! Mr. Wen can’t calm down now, how can there be such a reason! He has finished eating, what will he eat?

Mr. Wen came over with a belly full of water and saw that there was only one fish tail and a little fish belly left. The rest were wiped out by Lin Feng. This made Mr. Wen angry. He was not polite at the moment.

, sat down directly, raised his chopsticks to pick up the remaining fish maw, and as for the fish tail, I will eat it later!

"Boss, wait a minute, you haven't washed your hands yet! And I haven't served you any food yet!" Mrs. Wen shouted quickly.

"I'm suddenly very hungry, so I stopped washing my hands. Honey, help me put a bowl of rice." Mr. Wen still dared to wash his hands at this moment, but after washing his hands, not to mention the fish maw, I'm afraid there won't even be the fish tail.

Mrs. Wen shrugged helplessly and turned around to serve Mr. Wen some food.

As a result, in just a split second, Lin Feng lowered his chopsticks, and the bit of fish belly entered Lin Feng’s bowl and was snatched away from Mr. Wen’s chopsticks. Before Mr. Wen could react, the last bit of fish tail appeared again.

Into the Lin Feng Bowl.

Looking at the empty bowl, Mr. Wen was completely confused! This, this, this is too much!

"Lin Feng, don't go too far!" Mr. Wen growled.

"Ah, Mr. Wen, what did you say? I didn't hear it. Uh, can you talk later? I'm going to eat the fish first!" Lin Feng ignored Mr. Wen and lowered his head to eat the fish.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Wen felt unhappy when he saw that the West Lake vinegar fish that his wife had finally made with her own hands was about to be wiped out by Lin Feng. He had never tasted a bite. His wife was getting older and older.

His health is getting worse and worse. From now on, there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to cook in person, and there will be fewer and fewer opportunities for him to eat. Maybe after one meal, he will not have the next one. As a result, all of this is thrown away.

Lin Feng's stomach, isn't this a lie?

Especially when he saw Lin Feng eating fish and vomiting all over the table with minced fish meat, Mr. Wen felt heartbroken. This guy doesn't know how to eat fish. When he saw that the bones he spit out were covered with minced fish, he knew that this guy didn't know how to eat fish.

It's heartbreaking to think about this.

"Xiao Lin, I am the elder and the master. You should understand what it means to respect the old and love the young, and what it means to do as guests please. What you are doing is a bit too much!" Mr. Wen said with a groan.

Lin Feng smiled.

"Mr. Wen, there is no father or son at this table. Moreover, the fish has been put into my bowl, so it is not clean. For your health, I think it is better for me to eat it reluctantly!" Lin Feng was not polite,

He held up his chopsticks to eat.

Mr. Wen is really angry now. Tell me, why is this guy so bold? He has to eat with those officials and entrepreneurs outside, not to mention that he just has to eat a leftover fish tail and a bit of fish maw.

Even if they want to eat a Manchu-Han banquet, those people will think of ways to do it. Of course, Mr. Wen will not eat these. But today, for a fish tail and a little fish maw, Lin Feng actually refused to let go. This is too much!

It’s so unreasonable!

"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Mr. Wen gritted his teeth.

Lin Feng smiled.

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