I opened a bookstore in ancient times

It was the first time I went out to eat with Su Yao, so naturally I had to eat better.

What's more, Fu Xiang really thinks that other restaurants are particularly unpalatable.

Fu Ling is very generous: "If I want to eat, I can eat at Fuke."

Su Yao hadn't answered yet, but the clerk who came to welcome the guests heard it, and walked over quickly, with a wrinkled smile on his face: "Guest officer, please come inside! Who are you? The lobby or the private room? You go this way, Be careful stepping on the steps..."

The enthusiasm of this guy is comparable to that of a certain Di Lao.

Do all the big business stores in old Beijing have such a beaming receptionist?

Su Yao paused, and Fu Ling followed him.He had to follow suit.

Fu Ke Lai is one of the most famous restaurants in old Beijing, with a long history and reputation.

Last time I ate at a table, the food was indeed not bad.

Although the inside looks magnificent, it is exquisite and luxurious everywhere, without the temperament of nouveau riche.Even the lobby is clean and not noisy, and the dining experience is very good.

The place Fu Gezi can see is really good.

Just now the guy only led them two or three steps into the door, and another kind and steady guy took them to the private room.

This young man spoke softly and smiled warmly, but he was not in the same way as the one just now.

The waiters are all so good, really classy.

Su Yao sighed, and read again: It's a pity that my bookstore needs to be quiet, so I don't need so many people.Otherwise, there are all kinds of guys in the store, which is very impressive.

The young man opened a "Shaoyao Hall" and smiled kindly: "Please, my lord."

According to the instructions, someone brought a small case, and smiled at Uncle Wu and Qi Bo: "Please, old man."

It stands to reason that due to their status at this time, the servants would not eat together.

But Su Yao obviously regarded Qi Bo as his family, and Uncle Wu was not an outsider, so Fu Ling simply asked others to add Zhang's small case.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat alone with Su Yao, it's because we haven't been together for a long time, and he's afraid that Su Yao will eat something that shouldn't be eaten again.

The process and spices of a dish in the big restaurant are extremely complicated, and I don't know how many people have passed through it. Qibo should watch from the side.

Su Yao sat down opposite Fu Ling, and the young servant presented the menu, and smiled again: "A month ago, a chef came from Gusu, and he would make a dish of 'West Lake Vinegar Fish'. Many customers like it, and it is our restaurant Signboard. Do you want to try it?"

"Grass carp?" Su Yao raised his eyes.

The boy was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Exactly."

Are there any Chijiazi who know this dish in old Beijing?

Fu Ling only asked, "What happened to the grass carp?"

Grass carp is fishy.

When Su Yao first arrived, he found that many of the dishes at this time were not refined enough, perhaps because the experience left by some ancestors was not yet perfect.

Su Yao once ate grass carp from a restaurant in the square, and stepped on the thunder.

Fu Gezi probably doesn't like it even more.

Su Yao laughed: "I don't really like food, how about braised carp?"

Braised in soy sauce can cover up some fishy smell, and carp is also easy to deal with.

Fu Ling nodded, then looked over again: "What else do you want to eat?"

Su Yao ordered another dish of vinegared lotus root slices, then smiled: "Mr. Fu, order it, I've ordered it."

There are only two tables in total, and four dishes per table are enough.

After a while, I will share the meal cost equally, and I will take advantage of Mr. Fu if I order too much.

Fu Ling only secretly said: eat so little.

When can I take care of my body?

It's not that I can't afford it.

Fu Ling flipped through the menu and said, "Dong'an chicken, steamed cured meat, pot-wrapped meat, corn with pine nuts, West Lake tofu soup, candied sweet potatoes, and a basket of steamed dumplings."

Su Yao was startled, and then Fu Ling paused: "What is Fuding meat slices?"

"It's a soup made of minced meat under boiling water. It's the specialty dish of our chef from Minzhou. It's the most soft and smooth, fresh and tender."

The young servant skillfully introduced, "Hot and sour, the most refreshing."

"Then let's have one."

Just as Fu Ling was closing the menu, he saw another dish, and smiled slightly, "This dish is also added, couple's lung slices."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

The little servant responded first, and then dutifully reminded, "Young Master ordered a lot of dishes, I'm afraid you won't be able to use them all up."

"Take it back if you can't run out," Fu Ling said.

"Then I'll prepare a food box for you too."

The boy made some guesses, then laughed again, "Do you still drink with wine?"

There was twilight in Fu Ling's eyes, and Qi Bo only reminded: "The doctor told me that my young master can't drink alcohol yet."

That's it.

Fu Ling was slightly disappointed, and then took another look at Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu understands.

We must arrange for someone to tie Pei Yi as soon as possible.

Su Yao didn't interrupt from the beginning to the end. Seeing Uncle Wu go out with this boy, he forced a smile: "Mr. Fu...ordered so many, I'm afraid I have to take a lot back."

"Boss Su, eat more."

Fu Ling smiled, "I treat Boss Su to dinner, it seems that I am deliberately stingy if I order too little."

"Eh?" Su Yao was taken aback, and quickly declined, "What do you mean? Naturally, you have to pay together when you go out to eat."

The two of us know exactly what to do.

Fu Ling just smiled: "Today I invite Boss Su, then Boss Su will come back next time."

Add another sentence: "Uncle Wu has gone to pay."

Su Yao thought that Uncle Wu was going to tell him some taboos, so he hurriedly looked at Uncle Qi.

Qi Bo also went out quickly, and after a while, he came back with Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu smiled: "Boss Su doesn't have to be so polite. Let's meet our young master again next time."

Su Yao was indeed a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he could only say: "Then Mr. Fu's embroidered books will sell out in a while, let's eat again."

"Okay." Fu Ling smiled, "With Boss Su's good words, the embroidered book will sell well."

Su Yao smiled and took a sip of tea, but then remembered that Shangsi also promised to return Xie Lang a meal, but failed.

Xie Lang wanted to come to eat several times, but was caught up in the affairs of the academy, and finally had to give up.

Still busy at work.

It's Mr. Fu's kind... to live a best-selling author directly as a state of vagrants, which is more comfortable.

But Mr. Xie's job is stable after all, and the college salary is also generous.

Thinking of Qingshi Academy, Su Yao only mentioned one thing: "Mr. Fu, do you know about the auditors in the academy?"

Last time, a student came with a message, saying that since last year, Qingshi Academy has added a seat for auditor students.

You can go if you pass the assessment; those who pass the small test like Ah Yan can also go before officially enrolling.

But at that time, the student was only joking: "Hey, I just made a free trip as usual. Like Mr. Su, he usually wouldn't come. If you haven't officially enrolled, no one can say what's going on. In case of a collision Which master, there are some grades that have been wiped out."

There was indeed a student last year, the second son of the Liu family, who fell into this path after finding someone to replace him and passing the exam.

Mr. Liu Er happened to attend Master Xu's class, and when he asked three questions, Master Xu went to look through the quiz papers on the spot.

The Liu family has some roots, and the birth mother of the crown prince in the palace is also the mother's family of Concubine Cheng Gui and the Empress Dowager, so they are slightly related.

His family took advantage of the opportunity to put pressure on Qingshi Academy frequently, and finally Master Xu was so angry that he let go of saying that he would never teach the children of the Liu family again.

The second son of the Liu family didn't go to school after all.

Because the violent master Xu claimed that if the second son of Liu could enroll, he would resign immediately.

Lu Shanchang naturally distinguishes the importance: just a student, but Xu Pin is the one that academies all over the country are scrambling to invite, and it was hard for him to stay at the beginning.

Although this person has a straight temper and a bad temper, his talent, learning and character are first-class.

Su Yao also knew that after more than ten years since his accession to the throne, the little emperor's grandson gave a plaque to Qingshi Academy once, and also wrote a picture with his own hand, which was given to Xu Pin alone.

In short, this is a good man who has lived to the end even though he has always been upright and flirtatious against the powerful.

This also goes a long way.

Su Yao just wanted to inquire about the audition, because Ah Yan really wanted to go.

Fu Ling just smiled: "It's just to listen to the study together, and there is no need to do homework. If Ah Yan wants to go, it's no problem. His talent and learning, no matter what, can't get out of the Liu family's business."

The affairs of the Liu family are known all over the city, and so is Fu Gezi.

Su Yao nodded, but then smiled casually: "It's not just Ah Yan. Last time I mentioned it to Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu also wants to go."

Fu Ling frowned slightly.

Su Yao just sighed to himself: "Mr. Xu still intends to become an official, and he is also a person with excellent talents and learning. He told me a few days ago that he wanted to participate in this year's Qiu Wei, but he didn't know if he could pass. If he went to listen, he would probably pass... "

Su Yao said a few words, but then he remembered: Mr. Fu is a talented student, but he has not yet entered an official position.

Mostly because of the hindrance of identity.

It would be inappropriate to talk about these things with him.

Seeing that Fu Ling's expression was indeed a little bad, Su Yao suddenly regretted it secretly.

When Xu Ze was mentioned, Fu Xiang was abnormal.

Fu Xiang is not stupid, others can see it, so can he.

Su Yao obviously cared more about Xu Ze.

Although it didn't look like he was thinking about love, Xu Ze was obviously moved.

Boss Su suddenly mentioned other pigs.

Even in passing.

Fu Gezi was not happy either.

Qi Bo had never seen such a jealous person as Fu Ling, he was amused and helpless for a moment, he just secretly looked at Uncle Wu: "Has your son always been like this?"

Uncle Wu was very ashamed, and returned him with a wink: "I'm laughing at you, I'm used to beating the young master and madam."

He also quietly compared "two" to show his innocence: Our Fu family is not like this, but please don't misunderstand.

The second son has a very good temper.

The second son...uh...was almost lost his temper when he was bullied by his brother since he was a child.

Uncle Wu smiled shyly again.

Su Yao changed the subject, and didn't bring up the subject again until the food was served, only to feel that Fu Ling looked better.

Fu Ke Lai's food is still good.

Other dishes are fine, but the Fuding pork slices and steamed dumplings are really good.

Fuding meat slices are not meat slices, but irregular meatballs rolled in boiling water under minced meat, served with a slightly hot and sour clear soup base, which is extraordinarily tender and springy;

The steamed dumpling skin is thin and the stuffing is big. What is rare is that it is actually made into a very delicate shape of a small goldfish, with its head raised slightly and its big tail alive.

Su Yao ate a lot.

Fu Ling still picked up vegetables for him, adding another spoonful of West Lake Beef Soup: "Take another sip."

The beef cubes are fragrant and soft, together with diced shiitake mushrooms and diced wild rice stems, cooked into a delicious and fragrant small pot.

Su Yao finished another bowl and burped a little.

Fu Ling pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Yao was rather embarrassed: "...Mr. Fu's order is good."

Fu Ling said generously: "Boss Su likes it, so I'll eat it again tomorrow."

...That's it!

It can't really be eaten in a canteen!

This is not the way to spend money!

Upholding the traditional virtues of diligence and frugality, Su Yao hurriedly said, "I will do it too. I will do it at home tomorrow."

This is good.

Fu Gezi happily withdrew the money-spending hand.

Qi Bo and Uncle Wu also ate almost as well, apparently eating more than Su Yao's table.

A good appetite for the elderly is the best good thing.

The servant came to pack and sent them out all the way: "Please send the food box and dishes back tomorrow."

There were no disposable lunch boxes in ancient times, Su Yao responded, and heard a lot of noise in the hall.

Fu Ling frowned slightly, and the young man hurriedly apologized: "My lord, I'm sorry. Some of the guests are drunk, it's okay, you go this way."

Su Yao followed the young man to a quieter place, and the words of the drunken man became clearer: "... I said earlier that the prince is useless, and I asked Brother Zhou to go to the fifth prince, but he refused to listen! How are you doing now? , the Crown Prince is about to be abolished, but Concubine Zhu is in the limelight..."

The prince was abolished?

How can this happen?

Although the crown prince is weak and incompetent and won't be favored by his father, he has always been the crown prince before being changed by the palace today.

Su Yao had read the original book, so he didn't care about such nonsense.

When I got home, I saw Ah Yan waiting in the courtyard.

There is a person sitting next to him, chatting: "If you talk about wealth and idleness, you still have to recommend Mr. Zuiyin's poem, "The light goes down the stairs". ..."

Su Yao was startled for a moment, then saluted: "Mr. Song?"

Song Jin got up with a smile, glanced at Fu Ling again, and said slowly, "Boss Su and Mr. Fu, have fun."

This is an ordinary saying, but once he said it, somehow, it was strange.

Su Yao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Song Jin's eyes were full of interest: "I went to find Mr. Fu before, but you still don't live here."

Fu Ling was really afraid of his master.

If you don't stop him now, you won't know what good jokes you can come up with later.

Fu Ling said indifferently: "Master, what is the purpose of coming here late at night?"

Hearing this name, Ah Yan was slightly taken aback.

Song Jin smiled, but her tone was serious: "I really have something serious to ask you."

But he was only serious for a while, and then returned to a playful look: "I'm going to bother Boss Su for a while. I have to go to my student's room to chat. Boss Su...is it convenient?"

What kind of question is this?

Going to his room is not going to my room, and we didn't...

Su Yao panicked, and quickly explained: "Mr. Song misunderstood. Mr. Fu is only staying with me temporarily, there is no one else... um, um, Mr. Fu has a room, you can chat slowly, I won't bother you."

In the end, it became even quieter.

"That's true. It's a misunderstanding. I offended Boss Su."

Song Jin smiled, and looked at Fu Ling again, Fu Ling clearly read three words from his eyes: It's really useless.

Fu Gezi...Fu Gezi was heartbroken.

And especially irritable: You and your teacher's wife are childhood sweethearts, what experience do you have to guide me in dating?

Master Song's idea is just the opposite.

Song Jin thought that her childhood sweetheart just showed that my master had the ability to abduct people since she was a child.

My student doesn't even have half of my abilities.

Song Jin only thought that she would have to make up for her experience in dating later, so she called to Fu Ling, "Let's go, I'll talk to you about business."