"Hey! This store has a good appearance, and it's still in this area. This guy has made a lot of money in the past few years?" As soon as he stopped his little jeep, Fang Yi looked at the door of the restaurant in front of him and couldn't help but praise it. Originally,
I thought it was still the Chinese fast food restaurant I ate at before, but now it looks like a real restaurant, at least this one is.
Wei Jin said at this time: "His fast food restaurant has made a lot of money, but when it comes to selling this restaurant, it's really not enough. Now Tao Yong, Qi Kun, and I have all become creditors, but the business here is really good."
It’s good, and the food is authentic. If we have any friends or guests, we’ll bring them here.”
"Oh, so that's it." Fang Yi understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that Zhang Xu borrowed the money.
Fang Yi and Wei Jin greeted Keshma and Anders to go inside. When they arrived at the door, a girl who looked like a lobby manager who opened the door for Fang Yi said to Fang Yi: "Sorry, we are here
No pets allowed!”.
Wei Jin looked at this man and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, you must have admitted your mistake. These two are not pets, they are your boss's brothers, but they have to be counted as two seats!".
The lobby manager named Xiao Zhang chuckled twice after hearing this: "Mr. Wei, if you don't call my Mr. Zhang, if I let you bring these two dogs in, I will leave as soon as you leave."
But I’m going to be punished, please touch me!”
Fang Yi leaned over and looked at his two dogs: "You two things, you are so unpopular with others!" Isn't that right? I took him to two places today, and the gatekeepers and ticket collectors didn't let them in.
.Later, Fang Yi had to leave the round head and flat head in the car.
"This kid Zhang Xu doesn't show up anymore!" Wei Jin complained, then reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket, preparing to look through the address book on the phone to find a number.
"Why are there only a few of you?" Before Wei Jin could dial the number, a hearty laugh came from the corner upstairs.
Fang Yi looked up and saw Zhang Xu, running towards him quickly with his little legs. When Xiao Zhang saw the boss coming down, he turned around and left Fang Yi and the others, but left
When I was there, I looked at some foreign devils in Keshima. Of course, Keshima didn't have much to look at except that he was a foreigner, but Anders was tall and not fat. He could indeed be considered a handsome Western guy.
"But I'm back!" Zhang Xu immediately gave Fang Yi a big bear hug: "French girls are so charming? Do you think you are too happy to stay in a capitalist land?".
Fang Yi patted his friend's back twice, pushed Zhang Xu away and looked up and down: "Why have you gained weight again? Now your whole body is almost a ball, can Lu Xiaomin still let you go to bed?".
Zhang Xu said: "Now I have the final say at home, what does she know if she is a woman?".
Pfft! Before Fang Yi could say anything, Wei Jin was delighted: "You're so talented. I'll tell Lu Xiaomin about it sometime."
"This is my friend. My classmate in high school. You can call him Zhang." Fang Yi introduced Zhang Xu to the four Keshimas.
"Go upstairs, go upstairs! Master Wei, the Haitang Hall upstairs," Zhang Xu said to Wei Jin.
Wei Jin and Keshima walked in front, while Fang Yi and Zhang Xu fell behind.
Zhang Xu looked at the round and flat heads who were following Fang Yi and asked, "Why did you bring them here?"
"I've been following you, there's nothing I can do." Fang Yi explained casually, and then asked: "When did this restaurant open? I haven't heard you mention it. I just heard Wei Jin say that the business is not bad." After entering the door, Fang Yi
I started to look around. Not to mention that the decoration inside was really Chinese style. Not only the decoration, but also the paintings hanging everywhere on the walls didn't seem to be used to make up for elegance.
Although Fang Yi didn't have the vision to see how high-level the Chinese paintings were, he could generally tell whether they were good or bad. These works were all made by people with two brushes in their hands.
"It just opened at the beginning of the year! The business is not bad. Whenever Wei Jin and others have friends over, they will come here to cheer me up and so on. Now they are somewhat famous," Zhang Xu said with a smile.
"These paintings are really good, of some quality." Fang Yi praised Zhang Xu and said, "It's good now. Not only is the business doing well, but the level of appreciation has also improved."
"These are all deceptive. I know it myself." As he spoke, Zhang Xu stretched out his fat little finger and made a knuckle gesture: "Most of them are Wei Jin and others who said they are good. Look,
I’ll buy one or two paintings when it suits me. When I bought them, each painting cost six or seven thousand, but now most of them have gone up a bit. We can be considered as having a backer.”
Fang Yi remembered what Wei Jin had just said about Zhang Xu borrowing money to open this restaurant: "If you want to borrow money, just give me a call. How come this is all pieced together? You have almost everyone in the entire circle of friends."
It’s all due.”
"I originally planned to ask you to borrow some. If you take advantage of it, I will buy it. If not, I will rent it first. I was thinking that you are also building a house over there. But Wei Jin and the others have to deal with this matter.
As soon as they said it, they thought that the brothers could just pool the money together and there was no need to waste your foreign exchange. As a result, Lu Qikun, Lang Yanguang, Pang Xiaoyong and others
Once we all got together, I didn’t even need to mention it to you. The amount we got together was more than what I borrowed, so everyone had to share a little! Hey! Others can’t borrow money, but I can’t borrow more money. One
I'm so arrogant that I'm always thinking about my wedding portrait, and I can't even afford it, so I can just use that thing as a trade-off." When mentioning this matter, Zhang Xu said cheerfully to Fang Yi.
Hearing what Zhang Xu said, Fang Yi could only smile. After thinking about it, he really didn't need friends like himself to easily raise the money for this restaurant. Tao Yong and the others may not have much, but they are famous.
It would be strange for Lu Qikun to be early. According to the speed at which he was spending money, he didn't have three to five million to spare. Besides, it wasn't too late for Lang Yanguang and Pang Xiaoyong.
After arriving and sitting down in the private room, Fang Yi and the others started chatting while waiting for the remaining friends. They might not be able to find anyone when they were working as usual, and there would definitely be too many people calling for dinner. After staying for half an hour,
The remaining people arrived one after another, many of them!
Seeing that everyone was gathered, Zhang Xu stood up and asked: "Brothers, what do you want to eat? My Sichuan and Huaiyang cuisine are both authentic."
Fang Yi asked Anders: "Didn't you say you wanted to taste the pure Chinese taste?".
"Yeah!" Anders' head nodded rapidly.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yi became happy and said to Zhang Xu: "Let me serve some Sichuan dishes first, authentic ones! If they are not authentic, don't serve them."
"Are you sure?" Zhang Xu glanced at Fang Yi and asked blankly. He looked at Fang Yi and nodded and said, "Okay!" He turned around and left the private room to inform the chef to get ready.
When staying in Zhang Xu's shop, there are no steps to ordering food. You can just pick up the best wine and food and serve them.
Sichuan cuisine is authentic. When it was served, Fang Yi felt his mouth was on fire as soon as he took a bite. The whole large pot was red with red oil, except for chili peppers.
Fang Yi was like this, not to mention the four of Keshima. After eating a few chopsticks, he gulped down the beer in front of him.
After finishing the drink, Anders looked at Keshima and said softly: "This is authentic Chinese food, why does it taste like this!".
Keshima didn't know it was Fang Yishi's little bad guy, so he shook his head: "I don't know, I feel like the taste buds in my mouth are numb." After saying that, he put down his chopsticks and waited for the next dish to be served.
Anders watched Fang Yi eating, which seemed to be extremely sweet. He was not willing to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and started eating with chopsticks. While eating, he said in English and weird Chinese: "Good
!Okay!" Every time he said a word, he stuck out his tongue and took two breaths. Like the round-headed and flat-headed people lying next to the bed, their tongues were all outside their mouths.
"You agreed, right? Then I'll give you this pot!" Fang Yi said to Anders.
"Why don't you eat?"
"It's too spicy." Fang Yi couldn't stand it anymore. He originally thought this strategy was pretty good, but now he's eating it and blames Zhang Xu for not being an authentic guy who doesn't know how to cook food. Now he's got no taste in his mouth.
It tasted good. One thousand enemies were killed and eight hundred were lost. After eating, Fang Yi felt that his stomach was about to twist. After speaking, he picked up the bottle of water next to him and started gargling.
It turns out that Fang Yi thinks he can eat spicy food and likes to eat some Sichuan food. He didn't know that the Sichuan food in Shicheng has been modified. Just like when Chinese food goes abroad, it always has to accommodate the taste of foreigners. Sichuan food is not like this when it comes to Shicheng.
Very spicy.
Seeing Fang Yi sticking out his tongue, how could Anders not guess that Fang Yi was teasing him? He stared at Fang Yi several times, but Fang Yi happily pretended not to see him and served him a dish with a lighter taste.
After coming up, the chopsticks were stretched out again.
As the dishes came out one after another, the atmosphere became lively. Sometimes Fang Yi would make a cameo while watching the translator eating the dishes.
While chatting, Fang Yi's eyes were attracted by Rude. Of course, it was not because of how handsome Rude was, but because this old boy stretched his chopsticks directly towards the pot full of red oil chili peppers, and one chopstick after another.
As he ate with chopsticks and took a sip of a small beer, he looked as good as Zhao Jie, a man from a province that can eat spicy food, and he no longer looked embarrassed at the beginning.
Fang Yi stared blankly at Rude. Everyone else followed Fang Yi's gaze and noticed what Rude was eating. For a moment, there was almost no sound on the table.
Rude opened his mouth and asked: "Why are you looking at me?"
"The Netherlands also tastes like this?" Fang Yi couldn't bear it anymore and asked Rude.
"It was a bit unbearable at first, but you'll get better as you eat." Rude now looked at Fang Yi with a strange expression.
"You can do it!" Fang Yi could only think that Ru De might have been from Yichuan in his previous life. After thinking about it, Ru De was engaged in art because he had a heavy taste, so it was nothing if he liked to eat food with heavy taste. When he thought about it,