Food starts with noodles

Otherwise, the old man wouldn't be in such a hurry.

Because the father and son were in shock, they didn't talk much along the way.

When Xu Zhuo arrived at the airport, it was already twelve fifty.

The old man was wearing a sports suit and a baseball cap.

Dress casually.

Like Wei Junming, he also carried a backpack.

"Walk around, get your boarding pass quickly, go through the security check and wait for the plane."

The three took their boarding passes and went through the security check.

The waiting position for this flight has been found.

Xu Zhuo has been busy with box lunches since the morning, and he hasn't eaten much until now.

As soon as I was free for a while, I suddenly felt a little hungry.

"Eat something? What do you want to eat?"

He got up and looked around. There was a beef noodle shop and a fast food shop selling hamburgers and fries.

Xu Zhuo really wanted to try the hamburgers at the airport, but with the old man and Wei Junming, this kind of junk food was out of the question.

The three of them came to the beef noodle shop, and each ordered a beef noodle.

Beef noodles are not only sold, you must buy the beef noodle set.

The price is not expensive, only a few dozen yuan a copy.

But when the set meal came up, Xu Zhuo realized how bad it was.

A small portion of beef noodles, a small dish of mustard shreds and a tea egg.

This is the so-called beef noodle set.

Awesome!

Boss Xu regretted it very much. If he knew it was such a trap, it would be nice to eat instant noodles.

Although the instant noodles at the airport are more expensive than those outside, they are definitely more cost-effective than this beef noodle set.

"Two bites are enough. We can eat after we get off the plane."

Xu Zhuo finished his beef noodles, and while the master and apprentice were chatting, he went to another store to buy two hamburgers and a cup of Fat House Happy Water.

Eating hamburgers and drinking Coke like this makes me feel a lot better.

Or the fat house package is more curative.

Soon, boarding begins.

After flying for more than two hours, the plane landed steadily at Shuangliu Airport.

When walking out, when Xu Zhuo was about to ask the two of them whether to take a taxi or take the subway, Wei Junming pointed out: "Your brother Guan has already come to pick us up."

When they arrived at the airport pick-up port, the three found Master Guan who was there to pick them up.

"Master, Master, Junior Brother, have you come in such a hurry and haven't eaten yet? Let's go, I'll take you to eat something first, and let's go to Mrs. Zhang's house together."

The old man thought for a while and nodded in agreement with the plan.

Although I am very anxious to see Mrs. Zhang, it is really inappropriate to kill him in such a busy way now.

And still hungry.

It's not too late to find a place to rest and tidy up your clothes later, before going to see Mrs. Zhang.

Master Guan's name is Guan Junjie. He is in his forties this year, and he is in the prime of life and extremely creative.

There are two types of people in this age group.

One is middle-aged, family and work pressure, overwhelmed.

The other is Guan Junjie, who has a stable family and children who have grown up, and can devote all his energy to forging ahead in his career.

"After I took over Rongcheng Taste, Rongcheng Taste didn't talk about returning to life, at least it stopped losing money. The brother-in-law of Zeng Boss was not convinced at first, but now he understands that this thing can't go far by relying on gimmicks."

While driving, Guan Junjie chatted with Wei Junming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, about what happened in Rongcheng.

The old man took the opportunity to squint for a while.

After dinner, when I arrive at Mrs. Zhang's house, I don't know how long I want to stay with him.

After all, the old man is about to let go, and he probably has a lot to say.

If you can't get there to say hello, leave.

You have to listen to Zhang Yuejin's arrangement.

"I booked a few houses for you next to Huanxisha Park. After we have dinner, we will go there to clean up first, and then go to Mr. Zhang's house."

Although there are guest rooms in their villas, there must be many relatives in such a large family business as the Zhang family.

So don't join in the fun with those people.

When he came to the urban area, Guan Junjie didn't have the taste of going to Rongcheng.

Instead, he drove a few people to the door of an inconspicuous shop.

"This restaurant has more authentic Rongcheng snacks. Time is urgent. Let's make a quick decision so that Mr. Zhang won't wait too long."

Xu Zhuo ordered a dan dan noodle and a jelly.

Wei Junming ordered a bowl of Zhong Dumplings.

The old man asked for a bowl of noodles.

Guan Junjie asked for a copy of Long Chaoshou.

He probably wasn't too hungry, but it was boring to sit and wait, so he ordered such a light snack.

The taste is very good, indeed quite authentic.

But right now, a few people are not in the mood to taste these, and after eating in a hurry, they boarded the car again.

A few people came to the hotel that Guan Junjie had booked, washed their faces, and tidied up.

Then go straight to Caotangzhichun villa area.

When he came to Zhang's mansion again, Xu Zhuo found that there were many more people.

Some people who seemed to be from the catering industry rushed to say hello when they saw Wei Junming and Guan Junjie.

Some are relatives of the Zhang family.

The villa is full of people upstairs and downstairs.

When Zhang Yuejin saw the old man, he grabbed his hand.

"Brother Xu, you guys are here, my dad has been chanting your names all the time, walk around, come with me..."

Several people followed to the room facing the water where Zhang Zhengde lived, and several people were taking care of him beside the bed.

Zhang Yuejin waved his hand, and several people left the room immediately.

The old man Zhang lying on the bed was even thinner than the last time he saw him.

She was almost completely skinny, and her eyes became cloudy.

The old man sat down and held the withered hand of the old man Zhang, tears streaming down unconsciously: "Uncle Zhang, we are here to see you..."

Chapter 479

When he came last time, Zhang Zhengde looked good and even ate some food.

But now, he was powerless.

It took a long time to recognize the old man.

"Ji... Jimin, you come... come..."

With a few simple words, he actually paused several times.

Seeing his dying appearance, Xu Zhuo felt sore in his heart.

It's not that he has a deep relationship with Mrs. Zhang.

Mainly because seeing a person is about to leave, I always feel a little sad in my heart.

The old man couldn't help crying when he saw the old man Zhang, and he probably felt the same way.

I don't know if it's because I'm happy to see the old man, or because I want to move around after lying down for a long time.

Mrs. Zhang grabbed the old man's hand and struggled to get up.

Zhang Yuejin quickly supported his shoulders with both hands, and Wei Junming handed him a pillow.

Everyone carefully let Mrs. Zhang lean on the pillow.

It was just a tiny movement, but it made the old man gasp for breath.

"Hey... really... really... old."

After he finished speaking weakly, he stared blankly at the old man. He had a lot to say, but his body couldn't keep up, and he opened his mouth several times to make a sound.

"Uncle Zhang, stop talking, just look at me."

The old man held his hand, talking about his childhood, and listening to the old man Xu tell about the scene in the capital.

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhang's mood stabilized a lot.

Although he has lived in Sichuan for more than 60 years, what he always cares about in his heart is still the capital.

The place where he was born and raised.

Old Master Xu left early back then, Xu Zhuo had never seen him.

But looking at the way the old man was crying, he felt that when his old man left, he must have been thinking about the capital city.

The old man talked a lot, and the old man Zhang has been listening carefully.

Occasionally, the eyes will shine, but then they will become cloudy again.

He is like an oil lamp that is about to run out of oil.

Although he didn't want to extinguish it, the vitality of his body was exhausted little by little.

Don't talk about Boss Xu right now, even Zhang Yuejin can't get in the way.

Wei Junming stood aside, weeping silently.

Back then in Rongcheng, he was often suppressed by his peers. It was the respected Mrs. Zhang who spoke, and those peers restrained themselves a lot, allowing Wei Junming to gain a firm foothold.

Zhang Zhengde has really helped him a lot since he established himself in Rongcheng and finally became a recognized master of Sichuan cuisine.

At that time, Wei Junming didn't know the relationship between the old man and the Zhang family, and the old man Zhang never said anything about it.

Otherwise, the two would have known each other long ago.

There is no need to wait until now.

The old man was still rambling on about things in the capital, and some of the words had already been repeated, but the old man Zhang couldn't listen enough.

After a brief pause he began to frown.

The old man had never seen the capital of that era, and he couldn't remember much just by the old man's introduction.

And at that time, he was young and energetic, and he didn't have the patience to listen to an old man's nagging.

So when I was talking, I didn't know what to say.

Wiping away his tears, the old man turned his face to look at Boss Xu, and suddenly had a topic.

He said to Mr. Zhang: "My grandson Xiao Zhuo, do you still remember him?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded, he did remember.

At that time, Xu Zhuo was also given an extremely precious cookbook.