Of course, Chu He would not take Xia He, who had entered Beijing for the first time, to climb the Great Wall, visit the Forbidden City, and visit Houhai. Although he was not an expert in flowers and could understand women's psychology vividly, as a man who had experienced a failed marriage, he was still somewhat romantic after all.
The factors spread in the blood.
Last night, Aunt Fang took him to the balcony to chat. When he returned to the living room, Chu Lin, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, had disappeared. He did not come back all night. Chu He knew that he had left, just as Aunt Fang said.
Usually, he went out to do things that no one knew about and had to rush home on New Year's Eve. Chu He didn't blame the old man for leaving without saying goodbye, but he still had some small complaints in his heart.
He was a bad gambler back then. Even though Chu He would come to Yanjing every year during the holidays, he probably didn't spend much time with him. In previous years, Chu Lin would go to bed when he got home and go out when he was full. Chu He didn't dare and couldn't bear to disturb him.
Chu Lin stayed up all night. During that time, he would choose to go downstairs to chat with Grandma Zhou and his wife, or do things at home that would not make any noise. For example, sleep, for example - sleep.
He likes this home. At the very least, let Chu He choose between the Xiaoshan villa and this dilapidated house. He will choose the latter without hesitation. Instead of having to worry about food, drink and clothing, there will always be someone to take care of his daily life.
Xiaoshan villa. It's not that he is an ignorant white-eyed wolf. It's that there is a lonely father in this house who is drunk and dreaming. If a son doesn't choose to be with his father, isn't it unfilial?
"arrive."
Aunt Fang, who was driving, tilted her head and said.
She drives an A6 with a relatively low-profile appearance. Just as she is unknown in the eyes of the public, Aunt Fang has never been a high-profile showoff woman. She is not even willing to be passive. Otherwise, with her worth and influence
, I don’t know how many media and magazines will rush to report her deeds and family background.
Chu He gradually came back to his senses, glanced at the antique outer door in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Tongque Tower?"
"Is it famous?"
The little girl in the back seat leaned her head over, her big, round, beautiful eyes filled with curiosity: "Is this where we eat?"
"Yeah." Aunt Fang stretched out her onion finger and tapped the little Loli's forehead. "Sit tight."
The little loli stuck out her tongue and sat firm on her butt.
Throwing the car keys to the waiter at the door, Aunt Fang led Chu He and the two girls of the Xia family towards the door in a familiar manner.
It was the time when the lights were on, the neon lights on the road were flashing, and the traffic was busy. The sidewalks on the roadside were even more crowded, as if they were in a big market. Baicheng was also a city of shacks, and the well-informed little loli didn't care at all.
Attracted by the noise outside the door, Xia He held his hand tightly and entered the Tongque Tower at the mouth of the Chu River.
The two daughters of the Xia family didn't know the status of Tongquelou in Yanjing's catering world. Chu He, who spent many years running around in Yanjing's Baicheng when he was a child, knew all about it. And among the people he knew in Yanjing, he was qualified to have this spare money.
Zhuge Hongyu was the only one who invited him here to spend money.
Chu Lin?
Don't make trouble. The old man wants to break a dime in half and gamble with it. How can he spend a lot of money to invite his only son to spend money in this expensive restaurant?
Zhuge Hongyu, who was the only one who had the financial resources to bring Chu He here to spend money, also liked to play with Chu He in Zhuge Villa. When they were tired, they would lie side by side on the bed and watch the stars, without asking for anything else.
Therefore, Chu He had only heard of Tongquelou, a restaurant that was very famous in Yanjing and was so high that it could overlook all living beings, but had never tasted it.
Now that I can come to Tongquelou, which is known as the best restaurant in the world, to serve meat, I feel like I have benefited from Xia He's little lolita.
The building facing the street is planned as a reception room, which is not very big. Except for the rare VIP room, it is a hall with an elegant environment and not much features. The sound insulation effect of the hall is excellent. Once the doors and windows are closed, no matter how loud the noise is outside, there will be no noise inside.
You could also hear the needle drop, which was extremely comfortable. Aunt Fang did not stay in the nice hall, but led the three of them directly to the backyard. As soon as they opened the curtain, Chu He and others were immediately attracted by the exquisiteness of the backyard.
.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is unique. If the front hall is somewhat devoid of all living beings, then the backyard is truly otherworldly. What comes into view is a small intestine path paved with expensive stones. The path is surrounded by
It is planted with green plants that last all year round. In this cold winter, it actually has a sense of spring and flowers are blooming. Looking further away, there are two rows of single courtyards with simple and unique shapes. Each courtyard has an entrance.
Names such as Qinxin Garden and Plum Blossom Pavilion are written on it. The architectural pattern and carvings also coincide with the names. It must be that the builders were meticulous and ambitious.
Occasionally, a charming woman wearing a cheongsam or ancient costume would walk toward the courtyard with a plate of food in her hands. She was also graceful and eye-catching.
The little Loli opened her mouth in shock, pulled up her princess dress, and muttered: "Is my outfit too avant-garde?"
It has to be said that being in this extremely exquisite backyard feels like traveling back to ancient times. The body and mind are also immersed in the rich classical style of this building. If you are not an extremely mentally strong person, you will really feel a little embarrassed when you come here for the first time.
There are ten courtyards in total, and each one occupies a large area. In the center of this city where land is at a premium, it is not necessary to build a high-rise building and spend a lot of money on such a courtyard. It can be seen that the owner of Tongque Tower has a deep background and a wide range of connections.
Pockets - so rich.
"There are only ten tables available in the building every day. The order has been placed for three years. So you don't have to have money to eat here." Aunt Fang turned around with a smile and said to the slightly dull second daughter of the Xia family. "
Aunt Fang is quite reliable, hasn’t she let you down?”
Xia He is not considered a lady. Even though she has a wise and famous father, she has lived in a corner of Baicheng with her mother all her life and has nothing to do with famous ladies. But as a twenty-year-old college student worth at least tens of millions
, it would be nonsense to say that Xia He didn't have any sharp eyesight. She couldn't estimate how much a meal here would cost, but it would definitely not be cheap, and this room would definitely not be easy to book.
"Aunt Fang, you are exaggerating." Xia He said cautiously.
It is indeed too exaggerated. At least for Xia He, who is diligent and thrifty.
"It's not an exaggeration." Aunt Fang took Xia He's hand and said gently, "Chuhe has lived for twenty-seven years without bringing a girl home. You are the first one."
Zhuge Hongyu, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the north, did not have time to visit her.
When Xia He heard this, her cheeks flew up and she was so shy.
"Didn't we say that we eat private food here before?" Chu He said in a loud voice to avoid Xia He's embarrassment. "In my impression, private food should be eaten in alleys, right? It's a very hidden building no matter how good it is. Why?
So high-profile?"
"Times have changed." Aunt Fang led the three of them to the innermost courtyard called 'Chunfeng Pavilion' and said with a smile. "In the past, the private vegetable garden was more secluded, and the environment was more ordinary and high-end. It seemed like sitting there
Drinking thousand-year-old ginseng soup while sitting on a pony is the ultimate enjoyment. Not to mention the high table and low stools when eating, the elegant environment alone can always make people appetite. Not to mention there are some beautiful beauties waiting on you? "
Chu He looked slightly embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Aunt Fang makes sense."
Creak.
The gauze beauty who had been waiting in the courtyard opened the door for the four of them, nodded and said, "Welcome."
He led the four people into the house, first bypassing the classical screen written by a famous artist, and then entered the spacious and luxurious hall. Fragrant tea was already prepared on the mahogany dining table, and there were two beauties also wearing tulle.
Waiting for distinguished guests to arrive.
After the four people were seated, one of them, a gauze beauty with extremely elegant and skillful movements, poured tea for them. When she poured tea for the little Loli who was looking around with curiosity, she couldn't help but ask: "Pretty sister,
Aren't you cold?"
The beauty usually receives rich and noble people, so she didn't expect this girl with a face like porcelain to ask such a question. She couldn't help but slightly pursed her lips, and two cute and charming pear dimples bloomed on her cheeks.
, smiled slightly and said: "It's not cold."
After pouring the tea, Aunt Fang ordered: "Let the old cook serve the food."
"Yes, ma'am."
The beauty who led the four people in nodded slightly, turned around and left the hall.
"Old cook?" Chu He took a sip of the fine Pu'er and asked curiously, "Is it possible that there are high and low levels of cooks here?"
"That's not the case." Aunt Fang shook her head with a smile and said, "But this old cook's skills were passed down from the palace. He is not the so-called imperial chef who bluffed and deceived. Instead, his father was the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty. This old chef is now seven years old.
At ten years old, it stands to reason that given his status, he doesn't have to take action personally. It would be a great blessing for Taotie to train a few apprentices to prevent their skills from being ruined. However, the old cook often had itchy hands and announced the golden basin to wash his hands several times.
It came back a few years ago. Although it only sells one table per month now, it has also made many gourmets happy."
Chu He smiled and said, "What a wonderful man."
Aunt Fang pursed her lips and smiled: "It's hard to say whether it's wonderful or not, but the craftsmanship is really good."
"Then I'm going to go on a killing spree!" Little Loli, a foodie, said with a smile, her eyes shining brightly. "I like delicious food the most!"
While everyone was chatting, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a straight suit came with a humble attitude. He took a deep breath first, and then said slowly to Aunt Fang who was sitting leisurely: "Boss Rui,
There is something wrong in the kitchen, and the dishes may be less flavorful later."
