Hardcore Chef Dad

For Feng Yifan, his life is now back to ordinary, with a slow and fulfilling daily life.

with his wife and daughter,

Taking care of my father-in-law,

Teach your disciples again.

Really very comfortable.

In stark contrast to Feng Yifan's life like a paradise, Su Lanxin should be busy from morning till night.

Because she is in China, it may be necessary to hold meetings for some high-level executives of the company in the evening, or even late at night.

But Su Lanxin still persists every day, and maintains a very standard daily schedule.

This morning, after washing up and having a simple breakfast, Su Lanxin immediately asked the secretary to arrange a car and hurried to the train station, because she was going to pick up a very important person, her uncle.

It's just that Su Lanxin didn't know that her uncle, her father's assistant when she attended the state banquet, arrived half a day early.

After getting out of the hotel and getting into the car, Su Lanxin confirmed the time with the secretary: Are you sure it's eight o'clock in the morning?

The secretary also checked his records and confirmed carefully: Yes, the high-speed train that Master Zhuang took arrived at 8:10, and the chef's plane will land after 8:30.

Su Lanxin said calmly: Don't worry about it there, that filial son will pick up his father, let's go to the high-speed rail station.

The secretary sitting in the front row spoke to the driver, and then the car started to leave the hotel and rushed to the high-speed rail station.

It's just that Su Lanxin didn't know that her uncle, Mr. Zhuang Daozhong, had arrived a day earlier. And in the morning with his great-grandson at the farmer's market, he encountered Feng Yifan twice.

Zhuang Daozhong led his great-grandson Zhuang Zhebin to stand in front of the gate of Fujinglou, which is surrounded by a small lake with a literati charm. He smiled and asked, Xiao Bin'er, who do you think would come here for morning tea in this kind of place?

Zhuang Zhebin looked around.

Although Fujing Building is located outside the small lake peninsula, it is quite a bustling urban area opposite the intersection. However, the environment of Fujing Building does not look like a place to simply have breakfast.

Originally, he wanted to give some excuses, but Zhuang Zhebin couldn't speak in this situation.

When Zhuang Zhebin was in a daze, beep beep accompanied by a burst of horns, several cars slowly drove into the small lake peninsula where Fujinglou was located, and turned into the parking lot next to Fujinglou.

Soon, a group of people came out of the parking lot.

It seems that those people don't know each other, but it is not difficult to see from the clothes they wear, they should belong to wealthy families. There are young people, middle-aged people, and old people with children.

You don't need to ask to know that these people drove to Fujing Building for morning tea.

Zhuang Daozhong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, Xiao Bin'er, it seems that my great-grandfather can't keep up with the times.

He was slapped in the face when he was obviously the grandfather, but Zhuang Zhebin's expression was even worse.

This Fujing Building is like a scenic spot, plus those people who drive to have morning tea. Although I don't know how the Fujinglou morning tea tastes? But all of this in front of him shows a word.

expensive.

Zhuang Daozhong intentionally waited for a while until the group of people who drove over came to the door, and then walked into the Fujing Building with them.

Then Zhuang Daozhong didn't speak, and listened carefully to the conversations of the groups of people who entered the door.

Dad, I heard that this Fujing Building is the most unique place in the area, where you can eat the most authentic local dishes, and the morning tea is also very famous.

The environment here looks really good, I'm afraid the price of this place is very expensive?

Dad, since we are out to play, of course we want to find the most unique food in the local area.

Well, the scenery here is really nice.

Are you from other places? Then you came to the right place. If you want to say that morning tea is the most authentic, it must be Fujinglou.

I have to eat with my parents in the morning. It's delicious.

Oh, hehehe, thank you for the introduction.

Dad, look, are we here in the right place? It really is a local specialty.

...

Zhuang Daozhong watched the group of people enter the door,

He reached out and patted his great-grandson: Xiao Bin'er, don't be dazed, let's go in and try the most distinctive local morning tea. How does it taste?

Zhuang Zhebin came back to his senses, and quickly accompanied his great-grandfather into the door.

After the old and the young entered the door, a waiter immediately came forward with a smile on his face. After asking, he led the old and the young to a separate square table to sit down.

Zhuang Daozhong looked around along the way, and there were indeed many people in the morning tea lobby of Fujing Building, but there was no phenomenon of sharing tables.

Sitting in such an environment is not at all like coming to have morning tea, but more like entering a scenic spot for viewing.

Zhuang Daozhong always had a smile on his face, like an old man who hadn't seen much in the world, he looked around at every part of the Fujing Building, and even looked at the scenery outside through the doors and windows.

Just as the waiter was about to introduce the morning tea at Fujinglou, Zhuang Daozhong saw that there were people sitting surrounded by a small lake outside.

Zhuang Daozhong immediately pointed to the dining table outside and asked, Can I sit there too?

The waiter turned his head and took a look, and then replied: You can sit there, but there is a minimum consumption limit over there. Do you two want to change to the seat over there?

After listening to the introduction, Zhuang Daozhong waved his hand with a kind smile: Is there still a minimum consumption? That's unnecessary.

The waiter was very professional, still keeping a smile on his face, and began to introduce the various meals of Fujinglou morning tea.

Our Fujinglou morning tea dishes feature three-packs, emerald siu mai, and thousand-layer oil cake. Ding Bao...

The waiter gave a detailed introduction, and Zhuang Daozhong nodded as he listened, patiently listening to the waiter's introduction.

Afterwards Zhuang Daozhong asked: Do you have that kind of miscellaneous steamed stuffed bun here? Just give us one or two of every kind of steamed stuffed bun, the kind that comes mixed together?

The waiter also nodded with a smile: Yes, we have mixed cages in Fujinglou. You can mix a cage according to your preference.

Zhuang Daozhong nodded and said, Okay, bring me a drawer of miscellaneous baskets, two each of three dings, five dings, and oil cakes, one basket of emerald siu mai, one serving of dried shredded rice, and two bowls of white porridge.

After speaking, Zhuang Daozhong looked at his great-grandson: Xiao Bin, look, what else do you want?

Zhuang Zhebin responded: Grandpa, these are enough.

The waiter recorded it with the electronic ordering device in his hand, and also typed out the list and left it behind: Please wait a moment, please keep the list, and use it for the checkout at the door when you are about to leave.

Watching the waiter leave, Zhuang Daozhong picked up the list and looked at the price, and handed it to his great-grandson with a smile: Xiao Bin'er, the price is indeed not cheap, do you have enough money? Don't look back and can't afford to invite your great-grandfather for morning tea.

Zhuang Zhebin reached out to take the list, glanced at the final total price, and was a little dumbfounded.

The total price of Zhuang Daozhong's points: 92 yuan.

Although I guessed that morning tea in a restaurant like Fujinglou would not be cheap, but a breakfast for two would cost nearly 100 yuan, which really made Zhuang Zhebin a little speechless.

Looking around again, Zhuang Zhebin found some foreigners in the lobby, and seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with the price.

The ordered items came out quickly, and from the appearance, they did not disappoint.

While tasting, Zhuang Zhebin quietly observed the expression of his great-grandfather intentionally or unintentionally.

Although Zhuang Daozhong noticed it, he didn't order it. He just finished his order with a blank expression, and finally drank the porridge, and put down the bowl, still with a blank expression.

After paying the money, Zhuang Zhebin finally couldn't help asking, Grandfather, what do you think of Fujing Building? I heard that Grandma Xin's closed disciple is in charge of the cooking. The taste is not bad for me. .”

Zhuang Daozhong nodded and said: Well, let's go, I haven't been to Huaicheng for many years, first go shopping with me, and go to Suji for lunch.

Zhuang Zhebin could clearly hear his dissatisfaction from his grandfather's words, but he didn't dare to say any more at the moment, so he could only nod his head in agreement: Okay.