Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

During the ten-day trade fair, several children were busier than Song Fuyu.

Originally, I wanted to take some time to take them around to play, but in the end, they were unwilling to leave the venue at all.

"Fourth Aunt, why don't you take Ping Ping'an back to rest, Ping Ping is always causing trouble here."

Yan Chengxu didn't know how many times he picked up Ping Ping and handed it to Song Fuyu with an angry face.

"He always plays under clothes, or goes to my brother's place to put on his shoes. He refuses to wear shoes that fit properly. He has to wear adult shoes and drag them around."

If it wasn't for his cousin, he would have wanted to spank him.

"Why are you so naughty like Ping Ping?"

She took the child and nodded his head with a smile.

"Mom, play."

"You are still playing, and my brother is angry."

"Brother, laugh."

"You keep making trouble and I can't help but laugh."

"Okay, don't be angry. I'm holding him and won't let him go over and cause trouble for you."

"Fourth Aunt, you have to hug me."

"understood."

Song Fuyu hugged her son and sat on the chair, brought him a washed peach, tore off some of the skin and let him nibble on it.

"Son, do you know that you are disliked?"

"What's wrong? Did Pingping make my brothers angry again?"

"He's just a little troublemaker."

"When someone gets angry, he remains cheerful. It doesn't affect his play or his appetite."

"This is good, much better than those children who cry all the time."

..........

The trade fair ended successfully. That night, Song Fuyu fulfilled her promise and took her family and employees to the largest Western restaurant in Guangzhou.

"Oh, Director Song, luckily you reminded us to change into more formal clothes. These waiters are all wearing white shirts and black trousers. Those who didn't know better thought they were guests."

"Just looking at the decoration, I thought I was in the palace."

The decoration here is not really as luxurious as the palace, but it is many times better than the state-owned hotels they usually go to.

Because there were so many of them, Song Fuyu asked Jin Kai to come over in advance and reserve eight six-seater tables.

"There is a menu on the table. You can take a look at it yourself. You are welcome to order whatever you want to eat or are curious about. You are not in a hurry to go back tomorrow. You can also have a drink."

“Why is this menu all in English?”

"Aren't there small Chinese characters below?"

"Yes, yes, but after watching it, I can't remember what kind of dish it is."

"Sigh~"

"Are there the prices of the food behind this?"

"I'll give you a drink. A cup of plain water costs 20 cents."

"Wrong, the bid was in US dollars."

"I won't order it. I don't dare. It's too expensive. It's just a money grab."

"Director Song, you better order it."

The arduous task of ordering the final dishes still fell on Song Fuyu.

She directly ordered three set meals for each table, and then added some staple food, drinks and desserts.

"Fuyu, did you order too much?"

"Not much. I guess I might not be full. Regardless of the quantity, each portion should only be a tiny bit."

"It's too expensive, and I think it's a bit corrupt."

Jin Kai thought he was usually very willing, but when he saw him today, he still saw too little.

"It's okay. The main purpose of today's celebration banquet is to bring everyone to experience something they have never been exposed to before. When we go back, we can have something new to share with our families."

"Besides, our customers are all foreigners, so we should learn more about what they usually like to eat."

"What you said makes sense."

As soon as the food arrived, everyone was shocked again.

The portion is just as Song Fuyu said, no less.

The presentation was very exquisite and beautiful, so exquisite that they were embarrassed to pick it up.

"Director Song, how should we use these knives and forks?"

"Left fork, right knife, but now we are all on our own, so we don't have to be so particular about it. Do whatever is convenient for you. If you are really not used to using a knife and fork, you can just eat with your hand."

She felt that the rules were set by people, so there was no need to embarrass herself, and it was not an etiquette test.

After eating it, everyone didn’t have so many scruples, and they didn’t understand it anyway.

"Grandpa and grandma, can you still get used to eating?"

"It's very good. You can bring us to experience it, which already makes us happy."

Although it was indeed not the taste they were used to, the old couple would never displease Song Fuyu.

As she said, it is originally about an experience. If you don’t like the food, it’s a big deal that you won’t come next time.

"Fourth Aunt, I'm very used to it."

"Me too!"

"This cake and this ice cream are delicious."

"I love eating these chicken wings, and these fries are delicious with this ketchup."

“If it’s delicious, eat more. If it’s not enough, order more.”

"Xiao Yu, you are the only one who will spoil them."

"This is not a habit. They have been working very hard during this period. If you promise to treat them to a good meal, you must keep your promise."

"Correct!"

"Grandma, the fourth aunt is a very honest person. She will never lie to us or coax us to play."

"When you grow up and make money, you must remember the kindness of your fourth aunt and respect her, you know."

"know."

"We must also honor our grandma, our great-grandfather and our great-grandmother."

"Follow me!"

Ping Ping's mouth was full of oil, but he didn't forget to raise his hand to interrupt.

"You stinky Pingping, you are my younger brother, you should be the one who respects me!"

"If you hadn't been making trouble these days, I would have behaved better. I really want to kick your little ass."

"Do not hit!"

"Mom, Kota."

"Okay, brother is joking with you. Whenever they really hit you, it's because you, a little naughty kid, always beat them hard."

"eat fast."

A group of people ate from 6:30 to almost 9 o'clock. When they came out of the restaurant, everyone still felt a little unrealistic, like in a dream. They couldn't believe that they had entered such a luxurious place and had such an expensive dinner.

On the way back, Ping Anan fell asleep.

The two of them kept smacking their lips, as if they were savoring the food they had just eaten.

"Xiao Yu, will you give them a bath later?"

"No more washing, just give them a wipe. You might wake up from a nap after taking a bath, and you won't be able to sleep until midnight."

"Mom, eat."

"Okay, mom, eat, and you sleep well."

"Haha, this little one must be eating in his dreams."