When the car drove to the new Xianheng Hotel, it was almost dark.
The difference between Xianheng Hotel and the old Xianheng Hotel is that this is a modern hotel with no primitive flavor at all.
Because he had dined at the old Xianheng Hotel last night, Luo Ziling had no objection to this arrangement.
But Luo Liansheng seemed a little disappointed. He originally thought that Ouyang Feifei had booked the Xianheng Hotel that he was familiar with.
However, he did not show his disappointment, nor did he blame Ouyang Feifei.
Anyway, he will be in Yuezhou for the next period of time, and he will have plenty of time to come to Xianheng Hotel to miss the old days.
Except for Luo Liansheng, it was the first time for everyone else to come to Yuezhou.
In fact, before knowing Luo Ziling, Ouyang Feifei would not pay attention to second-tier cities like Yuezhou at all.
For someone like her who was born in Yanjing, grew up in Yanjing, and now runs the Lingyun Group with assets worth hundreds of billions, her attention must be on first-tier cities such as Yanjing, Zhonghai, Yangcheng, Yuzhou, and Shuzhou, even if
When doing business, these places will be considered first.
Therefore, other second- and third-tier cities will basically not receive their attention.
Ouyang Feifei doesn't like traveling either. She is mainly busy with work, so it is impossible to pay attention to a small place like Yuezhou.
She was not familiar with the situation in Yuezhou, so when ordering dinner, she followed a fixed mindset and booked the Xianheng Hotel, which has a good reputation and a certain history.
She didn't know the difference between Xianheng Hotel and Xianheng Grand Hotel. It was only after seeing an antique Xianheng Hotel nearby that she realized that she might not have done things well.
Therefore, when she entered the box with everyone, she expressed her embarrassment.
"We went to the old Xianheng Hotel for dinner last night, and it felt pretty good," Luo Ziling smiled and answered Ouyang Feifei's words, "I felt the ancient charm yesterday, and today I taste more Yuezhou delicacies here. It definitely feels good."
Yang Qingyin didn't say anything. She saw Ouyang Feifei's embarrassment and she would not add insult to injury at this time.
"The stinky tofu I ate yesterday tasted quite good," Yang Xiaodong, a big-mouthed person, followed Luo Ziling's intention and said, "I didn't expect that something that smells so smelly tastes so good when eaten."
After a pause, he said to Wang Qing beside him: "Would you like to try the stinky tofu?"
"I don't want it!" Wang Qing frowned, "I don't like eating that food."
"We all ate it yesterday, even Qingyin tasted several pieces," Wang Zhenjun continued, "It shouldn't be available here. We will finish our meal and go out to buy some. I ate it yesterday and it was very memorable."
"I also liked eating it before," Luo Liansheng laughed, "I just don't know if the taste has changed."
"Then let's all try it." Ouyang Feifei actually hates eating strange-flavored things, but seeing that most people are full of praise for stinky tofu, she immediately said: "Grandpa Luo, you'd better order tonight. You
As a native of Laoyuezhou, you know the food here best."
Seeing that Ouyang Feifei was fawning over Luo Linsheng, Yang Qingyin immediately followed suit and said, "Grandpa Luo, can you recommend a few delicacies that you think are the most authentic, so that we can have a good taste of the real Yuezhou cuisine."
When the seats were just arranged, Luo Ziling and Luo Linsheng sat together, Ouyang Feifei sat next to Luo Linsheng, and Yang Qingyin sat next to Luo Ziling.
The arrangement of the seats actually has a profound meaning. Anyway, in the hearts of the two women, the arrangement of the seats is also a way of fighting.
Ouyang Feifei was able to sit next to Luo Linsheng, and she was quite satisfied, but Yang Qingyin chose to sit next to Luo Ziling, which of course meant something else.
Luo Ziling also felt that the two women were fighting secretly as soon as they met, but he pretended not to see it and allowed the two of them to fight openly and secretly.
In fact, he was quite happy to see them fighting openly and secretly, because it gave him a sense of accomplishment.
Wang Zhenjun, Yang Xiaodong, Ye Xiaoli, and Wang Qing were watching the show. Of course, Ye Xiaoli and Wang Qing hoped that their master could be with Luo Ziling, while Yang Xiaodong and Wang Zhenjun had similar thoughts to the objects they were pursuing.
However, they also hope to see Ouyang Feifei and Yang Qingyin perform well while eating. Anyway, they just want to watch a show.
Luo Liansheng wanted to drink Yuezhou old wine, and everyone drank with him.
Luo Liansheng was not very satisfied with the wine sent by the hotel because it lacked the authentic taste.
Ouyang Feifei was very angry about this and asked Wang Qing to go out to find the hotel manager.
Finally, after being scolded by Wang Qing, the hotel manager sent over the puree wine that was only for distinguished guests.
"This one tastes better, but compared to the one we brewed ourselves, it still lacks the aroma of wine," Luo Liansheng said with emotion as he smelled the wine: "When my dad was here, the wine he brewed tasted better. Later.
I brew it myself, and it tastes pretty good, but if I go to the northwest, I can’t brew the taste here. Haha, when I get the job done, I’ll have to find a way to brew a few tanks of wine and maybe give it away.”
"Grandpa Luo, can you give me a jar?" Ouyang Feifei immediately asked, "My grandpa likes to drink home-brewed rice wine, and I also think the rice wine tastes very good. I believe that the wine brewed by you, Grandpa Luo, a wine master, tastes great.
It must be very mellow. When the time comes, you have to give me a jar."
"Of course, no problem!" Luo Liansheng readily agreed.
"Grandpa Luo, can you also give me a jar?" Yang Qingyin didn't care about Ouyang Feifei's preemption, and asked Luo Linsheng with a smile, "After being together with Zi Ling, I often drink rice wine. I feel that this kind of wine tastes better than other wines.
Everything is good, it tastes like grain. Last night, I actually drank nearly two kilograms of rice wine, and I still have some unfinished food. Zi Ling said that the home-brewed rice wine is more mellow and tastes better, and I really want to try it."
"If you have time, you can make wine with me, and then everyone will have a share," Luo Liansheng chuckled, "I'm afraid you don't have time."
"Grandpa Luo, when are you going to make wine? When you say hello, I will definitely put aside everything and come over to learn wine making from you!" Ouyang Feifei immediately agreed and smiled sweetly, "Isn't it during the Chinese New Year that every household
Are you making wine?"
"Usually it's brewed before the Chinese New Year. It's already too late now, but if I brew it for these two days, I can still drink the home-brewed rice wine during the Chinese New Year, but the taste won't be too mellow." Luo Liansheng smiled happily, "If this happens
If we can solve the house problem in two days, we can make wine as soon as possible. At least during the Lantern Festival, we can have good wine."
"Then I'll stay and make wine with Grandpa Luo!" Ouyang Feifei said, and then asked Yang Qingyin: "Qingyin, what about you?"
"If we make wine in these two days, I have time to participate," Yang Qingyin looked a little frustrated, "If it's two days later, I won't have time."
"She is going to travel to the United States with his parents!" Luo Ziling interrupted.
After Ouyang Feifei heard Luo Ziling's words, she suddenly felt happy.