Chapter 83 Kyoto pancake is delicious
Lin Zhennan was sitting on the street waiting, and when he got bored, he bought some pancakes.
Sitting on the street and eating.
Not to mention that Beijing's pancakes are really delicious. He, a person from the south, has never tasted this kind of pancakes.
Lin Zhennan went to buy another ten or twenty pancakes.
Seeing the pancake seller looking at him strangely, he smiled sheepishly and said, "I've never eaten this kind of pancake. I'm going to take it home to eat. I'm from the south."
The old man selling pancakes smiled in understanding.
When he had eaten three or four pancakes, he heard a loud banging sound.
He looked up and saw a Hummer with a special department license plate parked in front of him.
The car door opens.
Wang Ziwei, wearing a camouflage combat uniform and wearing sunglasses, walked down.
Lin Zheng almost spit out the northern cake in his mouth when he came to see it.
"Wang Ziwei, you are too high-profile. You are driving a car like this and you are not afraid that your boss will send you to the front for 3D printing."
Wang Ziwei took off her glasses, walked up and kicked Lin Zhennan.
Then I saw Lin Zhennan carrying a bag of northern flatbreads.
He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Lin Zhennan, look at you, what do you think about the way Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden? You can buy these cakes every day, why are you buying so many of them? Are you afraid of selling out? What a shame.
Country people."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Zhennan's face, and immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and apologized to him hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Xiao Linzi, I said the wrong thing, I shouldn't have said that you are a country boy."
Lin Zhennan said angrily: "Forget it, I don't care about you, who calls you a stupid elder sister!"
Wang Ziwei waved her big fist and threatened Lin Zhennan: "If you call me a stupid sister again, believe it or not, I will beat you to a pulp."
Lin Zhennan shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"
Wang Ziwei became discouraged as soon as she heard this. He knew that Lin Zhengnan's kung fu was not even comparable to that of Lin Zhengnan's little finger. If they really wanted to fight, she would definitely not be his opponent.
Whenever she was domineering, people would let her go, and she would act like a real little girl in front of him, but in the eyes of others, she was just a female tyrannosaurus.
Wang Ziwei didn't say much and grabbed Lin Zhennan's arm: "Stop talking so much nonsense and get in the car."
Lin Zhennan sat in the passenger seat.
Looking from left to right, this Hummer doesn't look like a big deal, it just looks like a truck.
I don’t know how this car is so highly publicized.
Of course, compared to my own car, this car is still a bargain.
Lin Zhennan asked: "Where are you taking me?"
"Of course I will treat you to Kyoto's Quanju roast duck when I arrive in Kyoto," Wang Ziwei said.
Lin Zhengnan asked: "Among all the dishes in Kyoto, is Quanjude's roast duck the most delicious?"
Wang Ziwei said: "That's not true. It's just that Quanjude's roast duck is the capital's business card. Usually people coming from out of town specify this dish, but I tell the truth when I say it."
Don't tell me, I feel like vomiting after eating this duck. It's not as delicious as the flatbread in your hand, to me."
Lin Zhennan glanced at Wang Ziwei: "Is there anyone like you who invites people to dinner? You invite people to dinner and then belittle the food here as not delicious. Do you want to invite me? Or don't you want to invite me?"
Wang Ziwei said angrily: "Didn't you let others say it? Why did they say it and you said they were wrong?"
Lin Zhennan asked curiously: "I heard that Quanjude's roast duck costs several thousand yuan if eaten in its entirety. Is it true?"
Wang Ziwei said: "Of course, there are tens of thousands of them. But they are specially made. The average roast duck is only one or two hundred yuan."
Lin Zhennan couldn't help but was speechless: "This duck is so expensive. If you make any ducks in our place, they will only cost two to three hundred yuan each."
Wang Ziwei said condescendingly: "Of course, these are ducks from Kyoto, and you ducks from rural areas, how can they be the same?"
Why did Wang Ziwei feel that what she said was inappropriate?
Lin Zhennan couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
"Dear, right, ducks in your big cities are expensive. But in the end, aren't they just a duck?"
After Wang Ziwei came back to her senses, she raised her fist and beat it on Lin Zhennan's shoulder: "You learned bad things in Myanmar."
After a while, we arrived in front of the famous Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant in Kyoto.
The antique building does have its own flavor.
At the door is a receptionist wearing a cheongsam.
Lin Zhennan couldn't help but think to himself.
That's what it's famous for.
If in my hometown, duck is not a very high-end dish, it is not even as good as chicken.
For example, a chicken can be sold for more than 100 yuan, and a duck can be sold for forty or fifty yuan, or even cheaper.
Look at this store's appearance, the service staff are really more irritating than the others, and they are even more irritating than the ducks.
Is this the famous brand effect?
Wang Ziwei walked in, and the lobby manager immediately came to greet her and said to Wang Ziwei respectfully.
"Miss Ziwei, you are here today. Do you want to treat us? There are a few of them, so I can take you to the private room."
Wang Ziwei said proudly.
"There aren't many people today, just my brother and three of my friends. It's up to you to show off your best skills."
The lobby manager quickly said: "Okay, Miss Wang, we will keep your old position for you for a long time, please take it!"
For those who have private rooms for a long time, the users are on the company's VIP list.
Although you may not necessarily stay with others every day, when they come, you have to make room for them even if you have someone else. This is the privilege of the powerful.
Lin Zhennan and Wang Ziwei walked into an elegantly decorated private room.
This private room is indeed very elegantly decorated, with famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, but the decoration probably costs tens of millions, and there is only one table in it.
I want to eat a table of ducks here, but I don’t know how many ducks I need to buy.
It won't take a while.
Wang Wenjing's laughter came from outside.
"Oh, Brother Lin, you finally remembered your brother. I am afraid that I will make you forget about him."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Wenjing opened the door and walked in, followed by Long Haotian.
Wang Ziwei looked at Long Haotian strangely: "Team leader, why are you hanging out with my brother?"
Long Haotian pretended to be unhappy.
"Why can't I play with your brother? Are you afraid that I will corrupt your brother by taking bribes?"
Wang Ziwei felt a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm just asking you, old man, how can you hang out in these places with my brother when you are so busy every day?"
Long Haotian laughed and shook hands with Lin Zhengnan: "Xiao Ziwei, I'm just joking with you, why are you so serious? This is not in the workplace.
This is because I want to say hello to your brother. If Brother Lin returns to China, I will hold a reception banquet with him.
So you called your brother and said Brother Lin was back, and he called me right away, so the two of us came together."
Chapter completed!