Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 387

Du Fei and Zhou Peng left Jin's house on bicycles side by side.

The two of them had a tacit understanding, and they didn't mention the Jin family on the road, nor did they talk about Du Fei's buying a house.

While rambling and chatting, he rode his bicycle straight to the west.

Exit Fuxingmen, go to Gongzhufen, and then turn south.

Sliding along Fuxing Road, there are many institutional compounds for young and old.

Going further south, it becomes more and more deserted.

Near the edge of the lotus pond, Zhou Peng took Du Fei to stop at the gate of a yard.

This is a typical farming home, about the same size as Wei Duzi's home.

The courtyard door was open, and white steam could be seen bubbling from the inside from a distance.

While locking the bicycle, Zhou Peng said to Du Fei, "Brother, this place is hard to find!"

Du Fei saw that he was keeping a secret, and refused to say what to eat, so he just patiently followed him into the courtyard.

Seeing the two of them coming in, a middle-aged man immediately came up to meet him, pulled off the white towel on his shoulders, wiped his hands and said, "Two comrades, please come inside~"

Du Fei looked at this man, he looked a bit like a store owner before liberation.

Zhou Peng said: "Your signboard here, give me a copy, I want a big one!"

The man looked at Zhou Peng's behavior. Although he was not a regular customer, he must have been here. He knew his family's background, and said with a smile: "Okay~ You wait inside, I'll be here soon."

Zhou Peng nodded, led Du Fei into the courtyard, and walked directly to the west wing.

There are three rooms in the West Wing, which have been converted into three private rooms

Zhou Peng led the way and entered the innermost private room.

The furnishings inside are quite simple, just an Eight Immortals table and a few chairs.

Except for the table and chairs, everything else didn't look very clean, and there was a layer of dust on the window sill and no one wiped it.

Du Fei looked at it, feeling strange.

A restaurant like this has no location, no service, and the only reason it can survive is because the dishes are good, which always attracts repeat customers.

This made Du Fei also a little curious about what is so special here.

Zhou Peng smiled and greeted Du Fei to sit down.

Because there was no stove in the house, neither of them took off their coats.

The two chatted while waiting for the food to be served.

After a short while, a young guy brought some cold dishes and a pot of loose wine, and said respectfully: "My lord, take your time, the bastard will have it soon."

When Du Fei heard this, he immediately understood.

After arguing for a long time, Zhou Peng wanted to invite him to eat soft-shelled turtles.

But speaking of it, the beginning of spring is really a good time to eat soft-shelled turtles.

After hibernating for several months, the fat on the soft-shelled turtle has been consumed almost, not so fatty, and the meat is also chewy and nutritious.

Zhou Penghun didn't care about being exposed, he laughed: "How is it? It's interesting, buddy!"

As he said that, he took a glass and poured Du Fei a glass of wine: "Their cold dishes are also good, the soft-shelled turtle will take a while, let's drink first."

Du Fei had nothing to do, it was not the first time he and Zhou Peng went out for dinner, and they got along very casually.

After two glasses of wine, Zhou Peng also mentioned what happened just now: "Brother, you surprised me today! There are not many who can take over the yard of Lao Jin's house, but counting in the capital! "

Du Fei said: "Don't flatter me, just pick up a bargain. The Jin family is in a hurry to leave, and they only want twenty. I counter-offer five, and I plan to talk again. Who knows, he agreed."

Zhou Peng curled his lips and said, "You're lucky, if you knew I would have done it first."

Du Fei was not polite, and replied, "I see~ it's not that you don't want to do something, but you want to turn around and wait for them to leave, so you can go straight to the white wolf with nothing~"

Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, Du Fei's words really hit his mind.

No one knows better than him what's going on with the Jin family this time.

Once he ran away, he would never return, and the rest of the house would be ownerless.

It's just that I didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and let Du Fei cut off his beard.

But Zhou Peng didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't really want to win the yard.

This can only be said to be a coincidence.

Du Fei said: "Brother Zhou, if you like that yard, I can give it to you."

Zhou Peng "cut": "Give it to me for nothing?"

Du Fei said unceremoniously: "I want to eat farts! Five sticks, how to get in and how to get out, it doesn't count as taking advantage of you."

Zhou Peng said: "Then don't."

Du Fei curled his lips and said, "It's still you who is black! Don't pull it down, then I'll keep it to myself."

"Preparing for a golden house to hide your beauty?" Zhou Peng said with a frown, "It's such a big yard, with dozens of rooms, be careful not to cause kidney deficiency."

Du Fei nodded solemnly: "That's it~ I can't fit in the house, so I have to open up an outhouse."

Zhou Peng said with a smile: "I said you are fat and you are still out of breath..."

The two were joking around when the middle-aged man came in with a large steaming casserole and shouted, "Two be careful~"

Du Fei and Zhou Peng looked together.

I saw a few slices of soft-shelled turtle caps floating on the clear soup in the pot, and some coriander powder, but there was not much meat.

The man put down the casserole, and continued: "The newly killed turtle this morning is boiled turtle soup for two hours."

Zhou Peng immediately took a bowl of soup: "Come on, drink the soup first."

Du Fei also filled a bowl and took a sip. It was really delicious!

It was the clear soup in the pot with little water, so he asked casually: "Brother Zhou, where is the soft-shelled turtle meat? We can't just drink the soup~"

Zhou Peng slurped up the hot soup, and replied, "Wait a minute, the meat and the old hen are braised in soy sauce, and they will come right away."

Sure enough, before the two bowls of soup here were finished, the guy who was serving food in front brought up a big enamel basin.

The soft-shelled turtle pieces and chicken pieces inside are bright red and oily, very attractive.

Du Fei was also polite, picked a piece with his chopsticks, and took a sip. It was a bit spicy, which suited his taste.

The soft-shelled turtle meat is also cooked just right, it can be chewed, it doesn't fall into the pot, and it has a bit of a chewy texture.

"Brother Zhou, this tastes good!" Du Fei praised while eating.

Zhou Peng didn't stop chopsticks, he laughed and said, "Needless to say! The place I'm looking for is still pretty bad! Come on, let's go..."

The two foodies ate and drank continuously, seeing a small pot of meat coming up, and half of it going down in a blink of an eye, this slowed down a little.

Du Fei recalled what he said earlier, knowingly asked: "Brother Zhou, from what I heard just now, you still have connections in Hong Kong?"

Zhou Peng said speciously: "It's okay~ what? Are you interested?"

Du Fei hurriedly shook his head and said, "What's my interest~ I'm just young, I'm just curious."

Zhou Peng snorted contemptuously: "Actually, there's nothing to be curious about. Luxurious, decadent and depraved, there...is not a good place."

Du Fei filled him a glass of wine: "Have you been there?"

Zhou Peng nodded: "I've been there a few times."

Du Fei stopped when it was enough and didn't ask any further questions.

Zhou Peng's Hong Kong line will definitely be used in the future, but there is no rush, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

(End of this chapter)