Hearing what Fangyuan said, Li Weiguo looked at him in surprise, because he didn't believe what Fangyuan said about picking it up from the road.

Picked up on the road! How could such good clothes be picked up on the road? Although he knew it was impossible, Li Weiguo didn't ask again.

Because he knew that since Fangyuan didn't say anything, he didn't want to say it. In this case, why did he ask?

Seeing Fangyuan hand over the clothes, Li Weiguo quickly took over, then took out a coat and wrapped the clothes in it. The two sleeves of the clothes just tied up to the chest.

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a big dinner." Fangyuan said to the two of them.

"Uh!" The little fat man was stunned for a moment, pointed to the small restaurant in the back and said, "Boss, didn't we just finish our meal?"

"That's right! But if you don't eat, you won't eat for free."

Just now, when Fangyuan was searching some guys' clothes, they found a number plate, which read Xidan North Street Quyuan Restaurant.

The catering industry (all kinds of restaurants and restaurants) in the Imperial Capital implemented a system of collecting food stamps for dining on July 30, 1960, on the order of the Municipal Party Committee.

That is to say, before Fangyuan came to this era, before July 30th, food stamps were not required to eat in restaurants.

It may be that food is too scarce, so this system was enacted.

Even so, there are still a few high-end restaurants that do not accept food stamps but sell them at high prices.

The remaining restaurants include Dong Laishun in Dong'an Market, Cuihualou Restaurant on the east side of Wangfujing Street Road, Quyuan Restaurant on Xidan North Street, Datong Restaurant on the east side of Overseas Chinese Building on Beikou Road on Wangfujing Street, Lao Mo Hotel, etc., about 18

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Those who want to dine in these high-end restaurants must make a reservation in front of the restaurant one day in advance, collect a "number plate", and dine with the "number plate" on the next day. The daily "number plate" amount is limited.

Of course, although these reserved high-end restaurants do not require food stamps, they are expensive, several times higher than ordinary restaurants.

And when you get your license plate, you have to pay because the restaurant has to prepare it in advance.

Of course, the food you want to eat has already been ordered when you get your license plate.

The most important point is that the restaurant only recognizes the number plate and not the person. In other words, no matter who comes with the number plate, they will serve you the food according to the number plate.

Therefore, these restaurants have become a place for the children who live in the compound to show off.

Let’s put it this way! More than 80% of the people who come to this restaurant to eat every day are children from various compounds.

Because their parents won’t come, no matter what, they have to pay attention to their image.

The children from these courtyards came one after another to show off and tell who had eaten in which restaurant.

Of course, some kids who don’t have money will pool their money together and come over for a meal, so they can show off.

The four guys probably came here to eat, and happened to meet Fangyuan. They are fine now. Not to mention they didn’t finish their meal, but they also took off their clothes.

This is quite cheap for Fangyuan, but unfortunately this number has a time limit, otherwise it would be great to eat here next time.

"Boss, you say you're free?" The little fat man's eyes lit up.

Fangyuan nodded and said, "That's right, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat! Why don't you eat? You are a fool if you don't."

After receiving Fangyuan's reply, the little fat man shouted quickly, as if he was about to die heroically.

"Let's go."

Ten minutes later, Fangyuan and the other three arrived at the Quyuan Restaurant on Xidan North Street. Standing at the door of the restaurant, the little fat man swallowed his saliva.

This was not because of the aroma coming from inside, but because he was shocked by the restaurant.

There are three of them, Fangyuan. Fangyuan is wearing olive green with a patch on it, which is absolutely no problem. Li Weiguo is wearing blue, the kind of blue in the courtyard, which is still new, so there is no problem.

The one who has some problems is the little fat guy. Although his family is in good condition and his clothes don't have any patches, one look at him makes people feel that he is a child from an ordinary family.

There's nothing I can do about it, this kid is wearing gray clothes, and it looks like he's made them out of adults' old clothes.

"Boss, do we really want to go in to eat?" The little fat man pulled Fang Yuan and asked.

"Nonsense, why are we here if we don't go in to eat?" Fangyuan said, giving the little fat man a roll of his eyes.

"But..."

"That's bullshit! Let's go." Fang Yuan patted the little fat man on the back of his head and walked into the restaurant first.

Li Weiguo didn't say anything. Anyway, he did whatever Fangyuan did.

Seeing Fangyuan and Li Weiguo walking inside, the little fat man gritted his teeth and followed them.

"Welcome." A waiter saw three people coming in and shouted quickly.

Her voice made Fangyuan feel dazed for a moment, almost making him think that he had returned to the future, because this was the first time he heard such a voice since he came to this era.

Fangyuan quickly took out the number plate and handed it over. The waiter took the number plate and made an invitation gesture to the three people and said: "Please follow me."

"Oh!"

Soon the waiter brought the three people to a seat and said: "Please wait a moment, I will notify the kitchen right now."

"Okay! Thank you!" Fangyuan said quickly.

"Boss, this place is so beautiful. Doesn't a meal cost a lot of money?" After the waiter left, the little fat man asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be cheap." Fangyuan shook his head first, then nodded.

No way, Fangyuan really didn't know how much this meal would cost, because it was his first time here, and because he just knew that such a place existed.

"Then let's go!" said the little fat man.

"Why are you leaving?" Fang Yuan looked at the little fat man and asked.

"Boss, this place spends too much money."

Fangyuan patted the little fat man on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, eat it! You don't have to spend money."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the little fat man still didn't believe it and asked: "How can you eat without spending money?"

"If I say I don't want to spend it, I won't spend it. You will know after a while."

The food may have been prepared in advance, so it came out quickly. There were six dishes and one soup. The dishes included braised pork, lion head, steamed fish, stewed chicken, scrambled eggs, and shredded potatoes.

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One of the soups was tofu soup, which was definitely considered a luxury. Not to mention Little Fatty and Li Weiguo, even Fangyuan was a little surprised.

The children in these courtyards really know how to eat, because these dishes are basically all available now.

No, there are cabbage and radishes, but no one would want them when eating here, because who would eat here if they have enough at home.

Soon the waiter brought another basin of rice. Yes, it was a basin, but it was a white porcelain basin, which was much larger than that extra-large bowl.

"Please use it slowly." The waiter said and left.

Seeing the waiter leaving, Fangyuan said: "Why are you still standing there? Eat!"

As soon as Fangyuan finished speaking, the little fat man picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "It's delicious, very fragrant."

Although the three of them ate hard, they still didn't finish the meal, not only because there were too many dishes, but mainly because they had already eaten.

Half an hour later, the little fat man looked at Fangyuan pitifully and said, "Boss, I really can't eat anymore."

"Well! I can't eat anymore." Li Weiguo rubbed (reader's) belly and said.

"It's okay, I won't eat if I can't finish it."

"Ah! This... there's still so much! Don't eat..." The little fat man looked at the food on the table with pain.

"Fang Yuan, so much is wasted." Li Weiguo was also very confused.

"Who told you it was a waste? If you can't finish it, you can take it away!" Fangyuan said with a smile.

"Pack?"

It was probably the first time for the two of them to hear the word packaging, and they were both a little confused.

"Yes, pack it." After Fangyuan finished speaking, he shouted to a nearby waiter: "Sister, let's pack it."

"Okay! Please wait."

The waiter agreed, then went to a cabinet next to her, and took out several pieces of oil-brushed kraft paper from it.

Of course, it was said that it had been brushed with oil, but it was not really brushed with oil. Fangyuan didn't know what it was, but it just looked like it was brushed with oil.

This kind of oil paper has an advantage, that is, it does not bleed, and it is even better than plastic bags, because plastic bags cannot guarantee that they will not bleed.

After the waiter came over, Fangyuan said: "Pack up all these leftovers, and this rice."

"Okay!"

When the waiter was packing, he was still thinking that there were only six dishes, but three people didn't finish them all. You should know that for the children who usually come, three or four people are not enough.

Didn't Fangyuan and the others finish eating? Instead, more than half of it was left. There was no way, who had let them eat? Otherwise, there would probably be no food left.

Soon the waiter packed several bags of food and then found a net bag to put them in.

"Thank you, sister." Fangyuan said sweetly.

"You're welcome." The waiter blushed. She was probably someone who came here to eat and had never called her that before.

"Let's go." Fangyuan stood up after saying that.
To be continued...