Not even a minute after Li Lin finished his words of encouragement, Zhang Xu turned around and saw the waitress just now talking to a woman in her late forties or fifty behind the cashier.
While pointing towards myself...
"Li Lin, what you just said out of your mouth, God will soon refute you with facts!" Zhang Xu said happily to Li Lin as he watched the landlady walking towards his table.
When Fang Yi heard this, he looked over and saw the landlady standing next to his table with a smile on her face.
"Mr. Fang! I didn't recognize you. I'm so sorry! When did you come to Italy?" The landlady was unambiguous and began to be polite to Fang Yi as if she were an old friend.
Fang Yi said with a smile: "I just came from Paris. When I arrived here in the afternoon, I heard that your restaurant serves authentic Sichuan cuisine, so I came here with two friends to try it!".
"This is the truth. Our restaurant serves authentic Sichuan cuisine, and the big flavors are not very different." After the boss lady said to Fang Yi, she asked again: "Why are you sitting in the lobby?".
When Zhang Xu heard this, he said cheerfully: "I asked for it when I came, but it was said that I didn't have any more, so I can only stay in the hall. Please help us serve our food faster!".
"Wait a minute, I'm going to see if any customers have left and take out the private rooms." The landlady said to Fang Yile and turned around.
Fang Yi took a look and said quickly: "No, it's fine just sitting here, and I can hear everyone chatting lively, and it has a bit of a domestic atmosphere!" Fang Yi felt that there was no need to change to a private room. Now
This situation is very good.
Most of the people in this restaurant are Chinese with black hair and yellow skin, and many of them seem to be traveling from China. The accents in the whole restaurant are from all over the world. When you close your eyes, you feel like you are in a restaurant at a domestic attraction.
Although some people always say that restaurants where Chinese people eat are too noisy, Fang Yi really doesn't mind this. He thinks that this thing is our food culture, and you foreigners can't just keep your heads down and keep a straight face while eating.
It’s just like having a happy father after his death. We Chinese people who enjoy eating so much are like lower-class people! It doesn’t make sense!
Of course, if you go to a public place, Fang Yi still recommends that the Chinese people who are traveling should keep their voices down, because this place is not a Chinese restaurant. Be a little bit civilized.
Hearing what Fang Yi said, the proprietress turned her face again and said politely to Fang Yi: "Then today's meal is my invitation!".
"No need!" Fang Yi hurriedly shook his head and said. The three of them are not short of money for a meal. There is really no need to treat a restaurant proprietress who has just met.
But then the proprietress let Fang Yi see the advantages and disadvantages of the talkative businessmen who opened the restaurant. She started talking about them being from China, then went to Italy, and then talked about Fang Yi trying to win glory for the Chinese. It seemed that his mouth was so open.
Once opened, it's like rolling in like the Yellow River.
Fang Yi really couldn't stand the boss lady and continued to talk. He could only smile and raised his hand as if to surrender, and said jokingly: "Thank you then. Is there anything I can do? To be honest.
Well, if you asked me to draw, I wouldn’t be able to draw what I saw!”.
"How can that be impossible!" The landlady also knew that Fang Yi raised his hand to draw a picture. The price is not worth one or two meals. She did not have such extravagant expectations in her heart. She smiled at Fang Yi and said: "Just wait and eat."
That’s it, please take a photo with our leader. Just sign your name when the time comes!”
"That's no problem!" Fang Yi said with a smile. Fang Yi had already done this before when he was in Paris. But now he stays at home in Los Angeles and doesn't go out often, so this thing has been interrupted for a while.
Year.
After hearing Fang Yi's agreement, the landlady happily walked back to the counter.
Next, the food on Fang Yi's table was served very quickly. Within five minutes, seven or eight bowls and bowls were placed on the table.
The blood in the last big pot started to rise, and a lean man wearing a chef's hat looked at Fang Yi and said, "Mr. Fang, let's take a photo in front of this dish?".
"Okay!" Fang Yi looked at the owner of the restaurant and nodded.
The boss stood next to Fang Yi and looked at Li Lin and Zhang Xu and said: "You two come together, let's make it more lively!" After hearing this, Li Lin and Zhang Xu stood up, one by one.
Next to me, I was waiting for the stock clerk to click a few times with his camera, and that was the end.
After the boss left, Fang Yi and the three of them started eating slowly. To say that this dish was really authentic, even if Fang Yi asked the waiter to add less spicy food, Fang Yi still broke out in a sweat after eating it.
While eating and chatting, the meal lasted for two hours, and the three of them were full of belly and waist. Although Fang Yi's combat power was acceptable, it couldn't compare with Zhang Xu's terrifying combat power.
Not to mention the spherical man Zhang Xu is now, he is even worse than Li Lin.
Two hours later, almost all the meat dishes on the table were shredded pork, and the vegetarian dishes were all dry, leaving only some soupy water.
"Lady boss! I've been living abroad for almost a month, and this is the most comfortable meal I've had!" Zhang Xu picked his teeth with a toothpick and said to the boss lady who delivered it to the door.
After hearing this, the lady boss said happily: "Come back when you want to eat!".
After saying a few words, Fang Yi and the other three thanked the landlady again for the free bill, then turned to the road to take a taxi and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.
The three of them walked and chatted, which was considered as a way of digesting food.
Li Lin sighed to Zhang Xu: "Fang Yi's face can be used as a credit card soon!".
Zhang Xu laughed happily and continued to pick his teeth.
As soon as the three of them reached the corner of the street, Fang Yi heard someone calling his name.
"Mr. Fang! Mr. Fang!".
Following the voice, Fang Yi saw a familiar face facing the light of the street lamp, it was the young artist he had observed in the restaurant.
Fang Yi looked at the young man walking towards him and asked, "What's the matter?".
"I would like to ask you to take a look at my works if you have time!" Loreto walked up to Fang Yi and said to Fang Yi.
Looking at this man, Fang Yi thought for a moment and then asked: "Have you been waiting here for me?". Fang Yi saw this young man leaving the restaurant before the food was served, so he thought
This young man has been standing here waiting for him for two hours.
"No!" Loreto said: "As soon as I came out, I quickly ran home to pick up some of my works! I live a few blocks away from here, and I bike very fast!".
"What if I leave?" Fang Yi looked at the young man curiously and asked.
Loreto heard this and said: "What if you didn't leave?".
Haha! Fang Yi couldn't help but smile after hearing Loreto's words. He stretched out his hand to Loreto and motioned for him to hand over the painting to him. Since everyone came and went and waited for so much wine, he himself
Anyway, I don’t have anything else to do, so I just want to help people take a look.
Opening the painting, Fang Yi looked at it under the light of the street lamp, looking at each one carefully. After reading it, he handed it over to the young man.
"What's your name?" Fang Yi asked.
"Loreto!".
"Well! You're pretty good at painting. If you have talent, keep working hard!" Fang Yi looked at the young man and said.
After hearing Fang Yi's praise, Loreto was very happy: "I still have some questions to ask you?".
Fang Yi looked at how late it was now and said, "How about this? Let's sit down in a cafe and talk!".
Upon hearing this, Loreto was naturally overjoyed and immediately said to Fang Yi: "I know there is a very good coffee shop not far from here, let's go here!".
Fang Yi nodded after hearing this, and the four of them walked towards the cafe.
After answering Loreto's questions for more than half an hour, Fang Yi and the others left the cafe.
Zhang Xu looked at Fang Yi and asked: "Is this person very good? Does he have a head?" Fang Yi seemed to have a different attitude towards Loreto. He opened his mouth and asked, as for having a head behind him, that's a habit.
It was a sexual question. To put it bluntly, I was asking if I could accept this young man’s work.
"I can't say it's excellent, but it's watchable!" was Fang Yi's comment from Loreto.
When Zhang Xu heard this, he immediately said: "That means there is something going on?"
Fang Yi shook his head after hearing this: "It depends on his fate! If everything goes well, he will still be able to live happily while he is alive. If he is not lucky, he will be like this whether he is here or not!".
"Then why are you talking to him so much?" Zhang Xu was a little confused and asked Fang Yi.
"Talents are rare!" Fang Yi only said so much to Loreto because this young man is better in terms of talent than the fake young man that Keshima took a fancy to last time. And Loreto's family
He did his job honestly, just waiting quietly for someone to come up to him after he finished his meal and asked if he had time to give me some advice. He asked openly and straightforwardly without any tricks.
To be honest, Loreto's talent is inferior to Artur and Anders, let alone Keshma and Rude, who were famous in his mind from the beginning. Fang Yi said that it depends on the fate.
His personality was transformed.
The reason why Fang Yi talked to Loreto for more than half an hour was to see if the young man had enlightened himself and thought more about what he meant.
I have to mention here that Fang Yi’s thoughts are very boring now. He is so bored that he started playing the role of Patriarch Yibodhi in Journey to the West. If Loreto had the heart and brains, he would think about where to hang out in Los Angeles.
Not only can Fang Yi give some guidance, but with his talent, even Keshima and the others can also give more guidance.
Of course, if Loreto can't remember this incident, then he can just do it. For Fang Yi, the loss is not that big! Not only is it big, but the loss is not even worth mentioning.
Fang Yi and the other two returned to the hotel and went back to their rooms. Fang Yi was not sleepy yet, but Zhang Xu and Li Linfan were both naked and had nothing to do with Fang Yi's mind, so we didn't care.
After taking a shower, Fang Yi was about to go online and chat with his wife and children for a while. As soon as he turned on the computer, he heard the cell phone next to him ringing.
"What's the matter, why are you calling so late?" Fang Yi asked as soon as he saw the call was from Zou Heming, and after answering the call, he asked.
"The police in Stockholm seem to have discovered a piece of work suspected to be Rude's stolen work!" Zou Heming said immediately to Fang Yi.
"News? Is it accurate this time?" Fang Yi lost interest as soon as he heard it. Now news comes out no matter what happens. Several people have even gone to the police station claiming to have seen the five missing paintings. This
In the end, two of them were defined as suffering from paranoia, and the others came for the rewards. In short, none of the information was reliable. The whereabouts of the five works were like sinking into the sea, and they just disappeared without any reason.
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Upon hearing this, Zou Heming said to Fang Yi: "Be more optimistic, young man!".
After hearing this, Fang Yile said happily: "I'm not optimistic enough? I don't care whether I can find it or not! Come on, calling me so late is definitely not some specious news.
Just tell me the good news directly!".
Fang Yi knew Zou Heming so well that when he could easily sell off Xiao Guanzi, he must have something good to say to him.
After saying that, without waiting for Zou Heming to answer, Fang Yi remembered something and asked Zou Heming: "Isn't it someone from the three major photo studios who agreed to our conditions?".
"Bingo!" Zou Heming immediately snapped his fingers on the other end of the phone and said to Fang Yi: "Now it's up to you!".
"Damn, I don't understand this world anymore!" (To be continued...)