People in Sichuan Province have strong tastes, and even if they go to other places, most of them are not used to it.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Sichuan restaurants can open all over the country.
Even if it’s just a Sichuan noodle restaurant.
I don’t know if it’s because there weren’t many people eating noodles at noon, so the business of this Sichuan noodle restaurant seemed a bit deserted.
"Two bowls of Yibin burning noodles, add an extra spoonful of spicy oil!"
As soon as Chu Tianyao entered the store, he shouted to the middle-aged boss who was wearing glasses and reading a newspaper.
Upon hearing Chu Tianyao's words, the boss raised his eyes and looked at the two young guests.
"My little brother is also from Sichuan Province?"
The middle-aged boss stared at Chu Tianyao and asked.
Not many people come to his noodle shop on weekdays, and even fewer customers dare to order spicy oil.
"A native of Lucheng, Sichuan Province!"
Chu Tianyao responded casually.
After hearing this, the middle-aged boss also looked happy.
"Ganqing is a fellow villager, and I'm from Zishui, not far from Lucheng!"
With that said, the boss opened the lid of the big pot and started cooking noodles for Chu Tianyao and the others.
"Are you here specifically to take care of my business?"
In the store, as soon as the two of them sat down, Lu Qiuyu smiled at Chu Tianyao.
“It’s not something special, I just like to eat noodles. The noodles from other places are not as tasty as the noodles from Sichuan Province. I always need to add a spoonful of spicy food to make it taste better.”
Chu Tianyao took out two pairs of chopsticks from the chopstick holder and rinsed them in the boiling noodle pot.
In front of the noodle shop, there is a constant flow of pedestrians on the street.
Chu Tianyao looked across the street at Wanguo Securities, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and black-rimmed glasses walking out of the trading floor.
The man was about fifty, wearing a beige coat outside his suit. When he walked out of the lobby of Wanguo Securities, his eyes seemed slightly confused, but he seemed to subconsciously lift his legs and went straight to the Sichuan noodle restaurant across the street.
"Boss, you're here, it's still the same, right?"
The busy middle-aged boss raised his head and glanced at the man who walked into the store.
These days, anyone who dresses well will be called boss wherever they go.
The man in the suit didn't say anything, nodded and then went straight to find an empty seat in the store and sat up.
"A bowl of bean noodle soup, coming soon!"
The middle-aged boss grinned, then took out another bowl and started stirring up the seasonings.
It was obvious that the man in the suit was a regular customer of the store.
On the side, Chu Tianyao came back with chopsticks that were still steaming.
After a while, two bowls of Yibin burning noodles poured with spicy oil were served on the table.
"I see there are a lot of small restaurants nearby. It's dinner time now. Why is the business here so deserted?"
Lu Qiuyu asked Chu Tianyao in a low voice while mixing the noodles.
Hearing this, Chu Tianyao had a funny look on his face.
Glancing at the busy boss, Chu Tianyao smiled and explained to Lu Qiuyu.
"It is said that nine out of ten noodle shops that open in front of the exchange will go bankrupt. Maybe the owner is a layman and doesn't understand the rules."
Chu Tianyao's words made Lu Qiuyu also interested.
“Can’t a noodle shop be opened in front of the exchange?
What’s the point?”
Obviously, Lu Qiuyu had never heard of such "rules".
Not far away, sitting at the table next to Chu Tianyao and Chu Tianyao, the man in a suit obviously heard Chu Tianyao's words and glanced towards the two of them from the corner of his eye.
Chu Tianyao didn't pay attention to this person's gaze. Instead, he smiled at him and then explained aloud:
"It's just a rumor. I don't know which stock trading guy said that it's unlucky to eat noodles when trading stocks. It's been passed around, but many people believe it."
Chu Tianyao just explained casually, and Lu Qiuyu just listened casually, but never thought that the middle-aged man in a suit at the next table had a look of disdain on his face, stared at Chu Tianyao and sneered:
"Only a fool would believe such ignorant rumors!"
As soon as the middle-aged man in the suit spoke, Chu Tianyao had no reaction, but Lu Qiuyu looked dissatisfied.
"Hey, how can you talk like this!"
Lu Qiuyu slapped the table and stood up. Seeing this, Chu Tianyao quickly stood up and pushed him back.
"It's just a rumor. Why do you care so much about it?"
Chu Tianyao said, and then turned to look at the man in the suit who was speaking, with a smile on his face.
By coincidence, the owner of the store had already served a steaming bowl of bean soup noodles.
"Rumors stop only for the wise, but sometimes, some things are better believed than not!"
Chu Tianyao sat down again and said casually to Lu Qiuyu.
The sound was not loud, but it was naturally heard by the man in a suit at the next table.
Snapped!
The man in a suit slapped a banknote on the table, stood up and left before even using his chopsticks.
"Hey, boss, you haven't eaten your noodles yet?"
The noodle shop owner looked at the middle-aged man in a suit walking out of the shop and shouted.
The other party ignored him and walked back into Wanguo Securities without even looking back.
"It's such a pity that after a good bowl of noodles, I gave him an extra spoonful of spicy food."
The noodle shop owner walked back and brought back the bowl of bean noodle soup that had been untouched on the table.
"Boss, is this person a regular customer of your store?"
At this time, Chu Tianyao suddenly interrupted and asked.
The noodle shop owner put down the bowl and nodded.
"That's right. Although I don't know who he is, he always comes to my shop every now and then to eat noodles. He also likes spicy food. His accent doesn't sound like that of our old family."
Hearing what the noodle shop owner said, Chu Tianyao smiled slightly and did not answer, but was busy eating the noodles in his bowl.
"What you just said is true or false?"
Seeing that Chu Tianyao seemed to be paying special attention to the man just now, Lu Qiuyu asked curiously.
She knew Chu Tianyao's temperament. If he was really a stranger with no connection, it would be impossible for Chu Tianyao to pay such attention to him.
"Of course it's fake!"
Chu Tianyao picked up a bowl of noodle soup on the table and said.
The origin of turning off the lights and eating noodles is an allusion caused by the black swan incident in the stock market more than ten years later.
Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with Shancheng Beer.
"Then you told that guy on purpose?
Do you know him?"
At the table, Lu Qiuyu asked with her big eyes full of confusion.
Chu Tianyao would not do anything meaningless, so Lu Qiuyu was even more curious.
"Do you know who that person was just now?"
Chu Tianyao smiled and whispered a name under Lu Qiuyu's curious gaze.
"It's him!"
When she learned the identity of the man in the suit from Chu Tianyao, Lu Qiuyu couldn't help but look surprised.
Guan Jinsen!
The man who is known as the godfather of China Securities in China is now a well-known figure in the Chinese financial industry.
Although Lu Qiuyu has only been back for two years, he has already become famous for this person.
However, she never imagined that the person sitting at the table next to her just now, and who almost had a verbal dispute, would be Guan Jinsen, the founder of Wanguo Securities.