Since his wife became pregnant and gave birth to a child, he has taken the lead in being a good husband and a good father. Not only does he quit smoking and drinking, he also goes home at the specified time when going out to parties. It is hard to imagine that this so-called "ghost sees sorrow"
The boss of a fashion company can be so self-disciplined.
Li Hanzhi looked at him in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.
He turned around and asked Su Ji: "I had a tinnitus just now and couldn't hear clearly. What did he say?"
Tang Yuan stood up, went to the wine rack to pick a bottle of wine with familiarity, opened it skillfully, and poured it into the decanter bottle.
"He...he..." Li Hanzhi pointed at Tang Yuan, "Boss Wei really wants to drink?" After so many years, he broke the habit?
Wei Li narrowed his eyes: "Without wine, we would have let down such a delicious lamb chop."
Ga? Li Hanzhi tilted his head and was stunned in place. What did he say? Delicious lamb chops? Delicious lamb chops??
When he came back to his senses, Su Ji had already silently started to taste the lamb chops on his plate. What was going on with that intoxicated expression? Didn't he say that he would "boycott" dark cuisine?
Su Ji glanced at his stupidity out of the corner of his eye, and tapped his plate with the knife in his hand: "Do you want to eat it? If not, give it to me."
The coffee-braised lamb chops surprisingly suited his taste. The mutton was marinated very deliciously and dipped in the chili powder sprinkled on the edge of the plate. The meat jumped happily in his mouth, and the slight spiciness brought out the umami flavor of the lamb. And the coffee
, in addition to increasing the aroma, there is no bitter taste. It is really... endless aftertaste.
Li Hanzhi was a little confused. The expressions of the two brothers clearly showed that they were delicious. He mustered up the courage and was about to cut the knife. Another strong smell of coffee hit him, and he lowered his hand in confusion. He was
I really don’t like the taste of coffee…
"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, something was stuffed into his mouth. He closed his mouth unconsciously, started chewing, and then swallowed.
What does this feel like? He didn't feel hungry at first. He wanted Tang Yuan to cook just to tease him, but he didn't expect that the mutton mixed with the mellow taste aroused his greed. He silently raised the knife
Use a fork to cut the lamb chops on the plate bit by bit.
"Just eat, there's so much nonsense all day long." Yes, that piece of mutton was thrown into his mouth by Su Ji. He looked sideways at Li Hanzhi and said quietly.
Li Hanzhi lowered his head silently and did not slow down at all while stuffing the mutton into his mouth.
…
Yu Jianguo never expected that he would decide on the shop now?!
He grabbed Yu Jianping, who was about to sign a contract with the agency, and discussed: "How about? Let's go and look at other places?"
The agent was very discerning and saw his hesitation. He separated the two of them without revealing any trace, held Yu Jianguo's hand, and said with the emphasis unique to Beijing people: "Look at our street, go to
In the front is the Clothing City, and in the back is Porcelain Street. The road is spacious and there is a parking lot. As for Lantingxuan, which is popular in the capital, their boss also spent a long time looking for it. No, the store became an instant hit as soon as it opened.
You all don’t know that Lantingxuan’s scalpers have sold this amount of tickets..." He said, holding out three fingers.
Yu Jianguo asked with a trembling voice: "Three hundred?"
"Three thousand!" the agent said mysteriously, "It's still hard to get a ticket!"
Looking at Yu Jianguo's astonished expression, he added: "Listen to me, you must be right to choose this place. Where else can there be such a good place in the capital?"
What Yu Jianguo cared about was Lantingxuan. Although opening a restaurant also depends on the atmosphere, this location is indeed good. He followed Yu Jianping to observe for several days, and the flow of customers during the day was considerable. But among the people coming and going, what they saw the most was
Young people in their early twenties all want to check in at Lantingxuan. They serve authentic Chinese food, but this... the customer base is not quite right!
He had already envisioned the scene: separated by a wall, the other side of the wall was crowded with people, but the other side of the wall was deserted.
"I sent the place to A-Jian, why don't you ask her what she means?" Yu Jianping said coolly. Yu Jianguo was stunned and turned around to go out.
He took out the phone as soon as he left the house. The other party picked up the phone two seconds later. He cautiously called out: "Good girl?"
Yu Jian shuddered unconsciously. Since the relationship between her and her parents has become more and more harmonious, her father has become more and more disgusting. The title of her father has changed from the original A Jian to "good girl", "good daughter", "good daughter"... Yu Jian
Every time Jane heard him shout like this, she wanted to say loudly back to him: No need!
Yu Jianguo hesitated here and asked: "Dad is looking at the store. What do you think of the store that Uncle Jianping showed you?"
"The one on Lanhai Street? The location is pretty good." She had been to Lanhai Street, a famous shopping spot in Beijing, which also attracted many tourists. At that time, it seemed that a Western-style restaurant was being renovated.
"That's it..." Yu Jianguo was afraid that his daughter would not understand clearly, so he expressed his worries.
Lantingxuan? Yu Jian recited the name several times in his mind, "The night is cool, the clouds are cold, and the wind comes at night, and all the stars cover the sky in Lanting." He is indeed an educated boss.
"Dad, are you not confident in your and Uncle Jianping's cooking skills?" Yu Jian asked him softly, hitting the nail on the head.
Yu Jianguo was a bit stubborn at first, but then his momentum gradually weakened. Well, he admitted: "I'm a little worried." He was even fired by Jin Fulou.
"In my opinion, there is no problem with your cooking skills. Western food and Chinese food are originally two different directions. If you like to eat Western food, it does not mean that you don't like to eat Chinese food. Compared with the two, we Chinese should be more
You should like Chinese food." Descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties grew up eating rice and noodles, not to mention the breadth and depth of Chinese food, which cannot be compared to the monotonous Western food.
Yu Jian was also a little disdainful in her heart. She had met many red-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in the Tang Dynasty, and had traveled to many countries. In her opinion, the food those people ate was no different from drinking blood with raw hair.
She continued to encourage Dad Yu: "If it were me, I would have to compete with the Western restaurant next door to see whose cooking can attract more customers."
This sentence not only deeply inspired Yu Jianguo's heart, but also aroused his little fighting spirit.
Isn’t it just a Western restaurant? Who is afraid of who!
…
Tang Yuan unexpectedly saw Master Yu from Jinfulou in front of his store.
He rubbed his eyes, fearing that he was dazzled by the sun. Looking again, it was right! With his round beer belly and wide-eared face, who could it be if it wasn't Yu Jianguo?
Behind him was a thin middle-aged man, holding a stack of white documents in his hand and shaking hands with the agent in a neat suit.
Tsk…
He crossed his chest and narrowed his eyes. He heard that the shop next door was rented out. Could it be that it was rented to Master Yu?
Waiting for the two to see off the agency, he raised his arm: "Master Yu, long time no see~"
Yu Jianguo turned around and saw a tall figure standing at the door of the next store against the light. He was wearing a black chef's uniform. He raised his hand to block the sun, and a clear handsome face came into view.