When we arrived at the White Swan Hotel, we got out of the taxi and saw two doormen in white dresses and top hats having a fight.
"What are you talking about?"
"Yeah!"
"Bah ah!"
Everyone was amused and felt that the two lambs were playing around. Erya asked Tie Jun in a low voice.
"Brother, why are they meowing like sheep?"
Tie Jun rubbed Erya's head. This can be regarded as a regional cultural characteristic. It has the same effect as "What are you looking at? What are you looking at!"
"Guangzhou is also called Wuyang City. There is an allusion to the five sheep carrying the grain and gathering in Chu Ting. This bleat is their cultural symbol!"
"Aww, aww, little sheep, I'm a Siberian tiger! I'm so stupid, I'm running away from your grandma!"
After hearing this, Lao Scar learned two tiger calls, and went over to start teasing with the doorman. When he saw Lao Scar's fierce look, the doorman turned around and ran away in fright.
"Dad, are you tired of running around and waiting for this Siberian tiger to bite me?"
Everyone laughed, and the two doormen also laughed and opened the door, shouting: "Welcome to the White Swan!"
As soon as the door opened, Niu Tie and his son walked out with a smile. It seemed that they had been waiting in the hall for a while.
"Auntie, Brother Niu, I'm so sorry. I went to the train station and was late! Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No, we just came out. I guess it's time for you to arrive. The table has been reserved. Yu Tangchun, please come!"
Erya and Lao Scar also smiled and greeted each other. Tie Jun introduced Sister Wang and his wife to each other. After a few words of greeting, everyone followed Niu Tie into the hotel.
It is worthy of being a five-star hotel. The lobby is spacious, the decoration is luxurious, and the staff smiles without showing their teeth. It can be seen from the first glance that they have received professional training. In one word, comfortable.
Yutangchun is a small hall. As soon as you enter the door, you can hear the tinkling piano sound, which is very pleasant. The waiter in black leads everyone to a round table.
Sitting around the round table, Niutie nodded to the waiter. The waiter turned and left with a smile. Soon, the exquisite dishes were served one after another.
Except for Tie Jun, Erya and the others were all eating Cantonese food for the first time, and it was in such a luxurious place. Before they even started eating, they were stunned by the appearance of each dish.
"God, this dish is so delicious, I can't even bear to use my chopsticks!"
Lao Scar whispered, Erya nodded, Niu Tie couldn't help but smile, and Niu Tie began to introduce.
"Cantonese food is on the lighter side, focusing on freshness and freshness, lightness and beauty. It is the biggest contrast to our Northeastern cuisine. You have to savor it slowly and don't wolf it down!"
Tie Jun was silent. It was obvious that Niu Tie was a warm-hearted person. It would save the trouble. I just said a few words and let him do the work for me.
"As the old saying goes, there is nothing that Cantonese people dare not eat. I originally prepared three dishes, but my mother chopped them all, haha!"
"With Miss Tiemei here, how many dishes of yours are you going to let people eat?"
Tie Mu took a wet towel to wipe Erya's hands. After hearing her son's words, she immediately opened her eyes.
"Auntie, what's so scary about this!"
"Those three squeaks are live rat cubs, pink and tender, pinch, squeak, dip into sauce, squeak, bite, squeak..."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
Erya rolled his eyes, covered his mouth and ran out. Tiemu slapped Niu Tie and chased Erya out.
"Idiot, you are so awesome, what else can you do?"
Lao Scar was quite curious and continued to ask about Niu Tie.
"Fresh monkey brains! Bring the live monkey over, make a small hole in the head with a hammer, insert a straw, squeak, it tastes good..."
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."
Sister Wang covered her mouth and ran out. Tie Jun smiled and said: "Besides, let's not eat this meal."
"Tiezi, if there is anything else that is disgusting and scary, you can tell me later alone. I'm not afraid."
Lao Scar laughed and patted Niutie vigorously.
After a while, Erya and Sister Wang came back, and Niu Mu glared at Niu Tie again.
"I'm sorry, let's drink a bowl of soup first. Cantonese people love to drink soup. They drink soup first and then eat vegetables. Cantonese wives can make delicious soup."
Niu Tie was the first to pick up the soup cup, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine penetrated his nose, "Lao Ginseng Soup, specially ordered for you." Everyone made a toast gesture together.
After finishing the soup, Niutie waved his hand. The waiter behind him took the red wine and poured it into the goblet in front of him.
"Everyone try the Lafite 78 I brought back from France. I also brought a bottle of 82, but my mother drank it while watching TV last night."
Several people laughed, and Tie Mu followed the laughter awkwardly, muttering in a low voice, "It tastes really bad!" Only Tie Jun knew that Tie Mu drank it into the stomachs of more than ten thousand-yuan households.
While joking, Niutie stretched out the red wine glass, and everyone leaned forward together. Ding-ding-dong-dong, the red wine shook, and then got into everyone's throats.
"Cantonese people love to eat chicken. There is a saying that 'there is no feast without chicken.' White Swan's white-cut imperial concubine chicken is a must-have. Come, let's try it first."
After taking a sip of red wine, Niu Tie pointed to the chicken in front of Erya and continued to introduce it.
Braised pigeon, with crispy skin and tender meat; honey-glazed barbecued pork, sweet and delicious; steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce, rich and smooth; baked meat crab with ginger and scallion, thick crab fat and ginger; fish belly with white cartilage...
There is a large table of dishes, all of which are Cantonese cuisine. There are not enough people to eat them, not enough eyes, not enough mouths, not enough hands.
"Auntie, this piece of meat is really chewy and delicious!"
"Well, eat two more pieces. These are very precious rattlesnakes. You are really in luck..."
"Snake? Ugh..."
Erya ran out again, and Tiemu chased her out again. This meal was probably something Erya would never forget.
Returning to the table, Erya no longer moved her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. She lowered her head to pull the fried rice, obviously frightened.
After finishing a bottle of red wine, neither Niu Tie nor Tie Jun mentioned anything about business, they just chatted about family matters. After the meal, everyone became familiar with each other.
"Let's go, I've made a reservation at the music cafe, let's listen to music and drink tea!"
As the Romans do, Tie Jun smiled and thanked them, Erya and the others just followed Tie Jun, wherever they went.
"Follow your feelings, hold Meng's hand tightly, and your steps will become lighter and happier..."
On the stage in the middle of the concert hall, a singer was singing Su Rui's song. This song represents the current mentality of people going to sea, feeling the stones and following their feelings.
Tie Jun and Niu Tie sat at the edge of the booth, chatting in low voices, laughing from time to time, occasionally closing their eyes and thinking. Tie Jun worked hard and Niu Tie was very important.
Tie Jun knows that if you want to achieve great things, you must have someone around you!
He has no way to tell who will be his right and left now. Jia Guangming and Lao Scar are definitely not the ones, and Niu Tie is not necessarily the same. On the road, around the corner...
Tie Jun will not wait, they will definitely be in front. What he has to do now is to seize the moment and seize every opportunity that slides in front of him.
Two hours later, Tie Jun and the others left the White Swan. Niu Tie and his son walked out of the gate and watched them get into a taxi and get into the busy traffic.
"Mom, I feel like I've met a Chollima!"
"A thousand-mile horse? Why not Bole?"
"Haha, Mom, haven't you noticed? There are boles everywhere, but a thousand-mile horse is too rare."
"Mom can't keep up with your thinking. No matter what, if my son thinks highly of it, it will definitely be wrong!"
As the couple walked back, the song floated over: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world..."