Siheyuan: Escape from Forty-nine Cities, Grandma is a Deaf Old Lady

Under the light, Xu Longxiang also looked excited. Our army had been suffering from no"hat" for a long time. We were bombed everywhere on the battlefield, and we were still feeling bad in our hearts.

Xu Longxiang smashed his fist on his palm:"Then we have to think about how to talk?"

Lin Hu said:"How to talk? Just talk at the wine table. Old men just love drinking. As long as you make them happy, everything will be fine." It's all easy to say, maybe we can get a discount every time we fly."

Xu Longxiang said:"We can't be careless about the food. We have to invite the best chefs in the 49th city."

Lin Hu:"Yes, even though you guys The industry is more developed than ours, but their food skills are far behind ours. I heard that Tian Zehua from Hongbin Tower is quite good. Why don't we invite him to cook?"

Xu Longxiang said,"Hey~ I want to invite him. Just invite Yuan Zengxiang from Fengzeyuan. Yuan Zengxiang is Tian Zehua's senior brother, and his cooking skills are just as good as his."

Lin Hu said,"Okay, I'll have to trouble you to invite him. I'm not familiar with this place in Sijiu City."."

Xu Longxiang:"Hey, boy, it's obviously your errand, let me do the work for you, right?"

Lin Hu said:"Four-Nine City is your territory, if I don't ask you for help, who can I ask for help?"

Xu Longxiang had a bad smile on his face:"I don't want to do things that are good without my own efforts. Doesn't your Air Force have the An-19 transport aircraft that have been replaced? Can you transfer two of them to me? You must be able to give them to me." I'll transfer you here, and I promise to handle it properly for you."

"What do you want a plane for? There's no airport here, and even if there's a plane, it can't land."

"Then you don't have to worry about it"

"No, our air force doesn’t even have enough planes."

"Then I won't help. Lin

Hu stood up all of a sudden, pulled out a riding crop from his waist, slapped the back of the sofa, pointed at Xu Longxiang and said:"Cripple Xu, if you dare to bargain with me, I will whip you!""

Xu Longxiang pushed forward with both hands and said helplessly:"Okay, I'm afraid of your bad temper, so I'll help you with your affairs."

Hearing this, Lin Hu sat back down.

He calmed down and said:"As long as Lao Maozi is dealt with, An-19 is not unnecessarily negotiable."...

Lou Zhenhua’s family.

Located in a group of Western-style villas in the original French Concession, most of the people living here are capitalists from the Forty-Nine Cities.

Through the tall maple trees outside the villa, a green lawn is scattered with fallen leaves, and the modern Baroque-style windows are shining with light.

In the three-story high-ceiling living room, Lou Zhenhua, his wife Lou Tanshi, and daughter Lou Xiao'e were showing off the Tang suits he ordered from Xueru Silk and Satin Store.

Lou Tan circled around Lou Zhenhua, looking at the golden dragon tattooed on it, and was in a daze.

"Oops, which tailor in the silk and satin shop made this craftsmanship? So detailed?

Lou Zhenhua said proudly:"This dress looks good, it's much better than those suits.""

Next to her, stood a girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Her skin was watery, reflecting the light, her face had baby fat, her eyes were as bright as a pool of transparent spring water, and her nose was slightly raised like a jade peck. It was quite exquisite and cute.

It was the apple of Lou Zhenhua's eye, Lou Xiao'e.

Seeing how well-made this dress was, Lou Xiao'e asked curiously:"Dad, is this made for you by Sister Xueru from the Silk Satin Shop?""

Lou Zhenhua looked at his precious daughter and showed a meaningful look:"No, this is made for me by a new tailor from the silk and satin shop."

"Moreover, the young man was tall, handsome, and not very old. Hearing this

, Lou Xiao'e suddenly blushed and said,"Dad, why are you talking about this?""

Ms. Lou Tan also understood, and added coldly:"Our Lou family lacks nothing except a son-in-law. It’s time to search and find out. Lou

Xiao'e looked at her mother angrily:"I don't want to get married, I want to stay with my parents all my life.""

Lou Zhenhua said:"Young women are not allowed to stay in college."

"Xiao'e, do you want to change into new clothes? How about I send someone to bring the tailor home and make them for you personally?"

Lou Xiao'e thought for a while and nodded slightly......

Hongbin Tower.

The three-story wooden building has bright red pillars, cornices and brackets on the roof. Inside, there is a huge text lamp hanging in the dining hall, which is lit with lard and emits a hazy light.

The momentum is slightly higher than that of Fengze Garden.

The boy who was greeting guests at the door immediately became solemn when he saw a person coming:"Hey Master Tian, ​​please come in!"

Tian Zehua came to Yuan Zengxiang's office on the third floor of Hongbin Building with a gloomy face.

Yuan Zengxiang is Tian Zehua's senior brother. His cooking skills are superior to Tian Zehua's and he is a real state banquet level chef. Previously, when the white cloth tycoons from Camel Country came to visit and discuss oil matters with my country, Yuan Zengxiang cooked all the state banquets himself.

"Bang~"

Tian Zehua opened the door and ignored Yuan Zengxiang. As if he was possessed, he walked directly to the north of the office, where the memorial tablet of master Zheng Xiusheng was enshrined.

Yuan Zengxiang was reading the newspaper there, and saw that his junior brother was so irrational. , a fire arose in my heart, and I wanted to kick him.

But I heard Tian Zehua saying plausibly:"The master is here, and I will be worshiped by the disciple. The master has a spirit in heaven, and he will definitely allow the disciple to change his family in order to improve his skills."....."

When he heard that Tian Zehua wanted to change his family, Yuan Zengxiang was stunned,"What the hell? You are trying to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!" Learning cooking is like learning martial arts. There are factions and teachers. Once the teacher changes, it is a treason. It is easy to be beaten to death with sticks.

Yuan Zengxiang was so angry that he kicked Tian Zehua's protruding buttocks:"I'll make you a demon."

Tian Zehua turned around and glared at Yuan Zengxiang, showing an expression that said,"You can't mess with this guy." Nagging.

Yuan Zengxiang pulled him up and said,"Why are you crazy? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Tian Zehua said:"Brother, I met someone who is much better at cooking than us."

Yuan Zengxiang thought, their senior brothers A few of them do represent the highest level of the Four-Nine Cities, but if there are other masters, then maybe

"There are so many masters in the world, so what if they are better at cooking than you?"

"The key point is that he is less than 20 years old. When I was less than 20 years old, I couldn't even use a knife stably."

"What?"

Yuan Zengxiang had a puzzled look on his face. He put his hand on Tian Zehua's forehead to see if his junior brother had a fever.

"You don’t have a fever either? Seeing that his senior brother didn't believe it, Tian Zehua swore to God:"I swear everything I said is true." Seeing how serious his junior brother was, Yuan

Zengxiang finally became serious:"Tell me, how do you know that his cooking skills are better than yours?""

"Originally, he was competing with my apprentice. My apprentice lost. I then competed with him, but I still lost. Tian Zehua said and gestured,"As for the nine-turn large intestine, others can really make a nine-layered one, but I can only make a four-layered one. Do you think this can compare?""

"Moreover, the flavor made by others is much richer than the one I made."

"Nine turns of the large intestine? ? ? ?"Yuan Zengxiang was surprised, and his heart began to hit his ribs.

He knew that the nine-turn large intestine is a dish that tests the chef's skill. Whether it is the knife skills or the cooking time, he can see the real skills.

If the other party can really use the nine-turn large intestine to beat his junior brother, It's not enough to be unconvinced.

But Yuan Zengxiang always felt that something was wrong with this matter. This was really incredible. He had never seen such a person in his entire life.

"Did the other party play some shameful trick?"

Yuan Zengxiang was thinking and said to his junior brother:"Let's do this. You can find a way to invite him again and compete with me. This time we will cook more dishes and strive for a comprehensive competition."

"I called several other famous chefs in the capital and everyone watched, even if he had some tricks, he couldn't do it.

Tian Zehua said embarrassedly:"What if I don't have time?""

Yuan Zengxiang said:"Let's do this, I will pay one hundred yuan for the carriage and horse fees. If he can beat me, I will pay another five hundred yuan!"

Yuan Zengxiang really doesn't believe it. A young boy can be better than old people like them?

It's probably a fluke!

He has to let that young man see the world!"