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Chapter 1148 Hong Kong Investment Bank was established

Seeing the boss fall, several diners nearby also laughed.

"Old Chen, are you too excited to see our heroes in Fucheng? You ran out and fell down. You should kneel down!"

"Ah! Yes, yes, I'm just too excited. It's okay. It's okay. Thank you, big brother. It's okay!"

The man answered repeatedly.

"Okay, we're all very hungry. Let's serve the food quickly. By the way, we haven't ordered anything except hot pot. What's there? Let me see!"

Liu Lang asked again and changed the topic.

"Shabu-boiled mutton, and the specialty of our shop, boiled duck intestines, chicken intestines, and duck blood. Mr. Liu... Mr. Liu, can you take a look at these?"

The man stood aside and asked respectfully. He wanted to call him by his first name, but felt that it would be too disrespectful. Others sometimes called him Mr. Liu, so he just called him Mr. Liu.

"Haha, duck intestines and chicken intestines, great! It sounds like authentic Sichuan flavor. We are served three plates, as well as cabbage, frozen tofu, water tofu, sauerkraut, whatever vegetables you have, just bring them."

Duck intestines and chicken intestines are a specialty of Sichuan hot pot. This kind of thing has never been heard of in the north. When eating chicken and duck, they only eat the thighs and breasts. Sometimes the head is also eaten, but because there is too little meat, no one buys it.

If you grow something, you will only eat it unless you slaughter it at home. As for duck intestines and chicken intestines, they are thrown away as garbage. Who eats such things?

But now the "Shu Xiang Restaurant" has attracted business by relying on its duck intestines and chicken intestines, which taste better than chicken legs.

But apart from these things, there is basically nothing else. There are only seasonal dishes for vegetables. There were no plastic greenhouses in Fucheng in the 1990s. There are no off-season vegetables at all. There are also fruits. In winter, there are only apples and oranges. Unless it is

Who can afford this kind of food flown in from the south?

"Okay, everyone, just wait a moment and I'll get it for you."

The two of them immediately left for the kitchen.

"By the way, everyone, it's fate that I meet you all here today, so I'm treating you to a treat. You can eat whatever you want! You're welcome! Order whatever you want!"

Liu Lang shouted to everyone.

"OK!"

This was a "big bang" and everyone cheered.

"Lady boss, give me two more plates of duck intestines, and by the way, two more plates of duck blood!"

"Bring us two plates of lamb!"

"Bring us two beers...!"

If one person dares to ask for it, others will dare to ask for it. They are all miners with generous natures and good appetites. If they don’t have much to eat, they are short of money. This plate of mutton costs more than four yuan. The price of a pound of mutton is the price of a plate of duck intestines.

Chicken intestines are also three yuan, plus the pot bottom is three yuan, and a meal for four people costs twenty or thirty yuan. This is not cheap anymore. People who treat guests to dinner don't dare to eat too much. Now Liu Lang

If you speak, they won't be polite.

The restaurant owner was quite depressed when he entered the kitchen, but he became happy after hearing Liu Lang's words. The two of them started serving the dishes, and within a short time everything everyone wanted was placed on the table.

The pure Shu flavor is really different. Liu Lang had never been to Xichuan in his previous life, but at that time Shu flavor hotpots were all over the country, and there were so-called authentic Sichuan dishes everywhere. However, the cooking skills of this couple were completely different from what he had eaten in his previous life.

It's the difference between authentic and "pirated". Of course, it may be that in twenty years the northern Shu-style hotpot has been integrated into the tastes of northerners, but now the taste of this hotpot restaurant is definitely authentic, and the spiciness is different.

The three of them, Liu Lang and Liu Lang, ate heartily and happily, while the others also started shouting and drinking without restraint.

An hour later, the three of them finished their meal, and no one at the other tables left. They felt that being able to eat with Liu Lang today would be enough for them to brag in the future.

"Boss, settle the score!"

After eating, Liu Lang waved, then took out five hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"five hundred!"

The landlady was shocked when she saw five hundred-yuan bills and immediately waved her hands.

"This is too much, we can't use two hundred!"

To be honest, these hundred-yuan notes are the fourth set of RMB issued in 1988. It has been almost four years now, but for ordinary people, hundred-yuan notes are generally not useful. People still like ten-yuan flowers.

, only when buying "big items" will they use hundreds of yuan bills, and a small restaurant like his can't even use hundreds of yuan bills. Besides, five hundred yuan is too much, and each of them only earns over one thousand, eight hundred yuan.

, this money is enough for half a month.

"Your restaurant is very unique. I like it very much. Besides, I'm treating you today, and my brother also fell down. I'll buy him some medicinal wine with this little money. Okay, let's go. Wait until I'm hungry."

come over!"

After saying that, the three of them stood up and walked out of the room. The air-conditioning hit them immediately, and the sweat on their bodies dried immediately.

Others also followed Liu Lang out. They did not talk to Liu Lang. In their minds, Liu Lang was too big and their status was not worthy of talking to him. Being able to eat with him under the same roof was worth showing off to them.

After a long time, Liu Lang turned around and waved to them, then got in the car and left.

"Liu Lang! Haha, who can have dinner with him? There are not many people in Fucheng. We can brag in the future."

Everyone finally shouted out.

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Day of 1992. Norinco had a three-day holiday, and Liu Lang came to Hong Kong Island because the Hong Kong Island Investment Bank was officially established.

The headquarters of "Hong Kong Investment Bank" is located on the top floor of a thirty-storey building built by the Huo family in Central. Although this building is not the tallest, standing on the top of the building gives me the feeling of being in the world.

The opening ceremony was held at the Convention and Exhibition Center of Hong Kong Island. All Hong Kong Island's richest people were invited to attend, and even the Governor of Hong Kong Island was invited.

The ceremony was very lively. There was a dragon and lion dance performance at the door, which was full of ethnic characteristics. It was the first time for Liu Lang to see a lion dance. Two people with bridles were dancing on a three-meter-high pillar. The pillar was only a dozen

It is very difficult for a person to stand on a square centimeter area, but two people are like one person, and they can pass a distance of four to five meters in one step. It is simply Qinggong. Of course, this is not Qinggong, it is the cooperation of two people.

There was such a tacit understanding that Liu Lang was amazed by this skill.

At the end of the lion dance performance, someone lit another 9,999 firecrackers. The sound resounded through the sky, implying good fortune. Liu Lang attended the ceremony wearing a customized Chinese tunic suit. He is now over 1.6 meters tall.

, even if you stand among a group of adults, you will not look dwarfed.

Liu Lang became the protagonist as soon as he appeared, and the eyes of many rich people fell on him. He is the smallest college student in the world, and the smallest billionaire in the world. Of course, this billionaire deserves to be made from scratch, not relying on me.

property.

Therefore, Liu Lang can be regarded as the most legendary person in the world today, and all his rumors are about to become myths!

However, Liu Lang was not interested in these rich people. He was just chatting with the Huo family and Mr. Shao, and the others were only envious.


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