The female receptionist saw that Jiang Beilu had ordered so many dishes, and quickly started to give a warm reminder: "Sir, you have ordered so many dishes, is there anyone else who wants to come and dine with you?"

"There is no one else, just me and my apprentice." Jiang Beilu said calmly.

The female receptionist frowned and hurriedly advised: "Old sir, if it's just you two, don't order so many dishes. It's a bit wasteful."

"I want you to take care of it?"

Jiang Beilu glanced at the female receptionist displeased.

"..."

The female receptionist was speechless.

After ordering, the female receptionist left with the menu in her hand, very confused.

But Jiang Xiaofeng felt sorry for his money and felt like crying.

"Good apprentice, do you think it's a bit extravagant for Master to order food like this?"

Jiang Beilu looked at Jiang Xiaofeng and asked.

"Being confident is a luxury."

Jiang Xiaofeng said.

"Boy, let me tell you something. Life is short. I am already over 50 years old. I don't know how many good days I can live. So you have to enjoy yourself in time. Just be happy when you are alive. Be kind to yourself!

"

Jiang Beilu said meaningfully.

When Jiang Xiaofeng heard this, he just smiled bitterly and said, "Second Master, I understand your way of life, but I don't have the guts to agree with it."

Jiang Xiaofeng said, but what was actually in his heart was: Old beggar, your outlook on life has nothing to do with me, but the money you lost was my hard-earned money!!

"Hahaha! Silly boy, you are still too young! When you reach my age, you will be able to understand my thoughts."

Jiang Beilu said cheerfully.

Jiang Xiaofeng sighed helplessly and said no more.

Jiang Xiaofeng believes that one kind of rice can feed a hundred kinds of people.

No matter what your current job is or what your outlook on life and values ​​are, if it doesn’t drag down or hurt others, then it’s okay.

It didn't take long.

The hostesses respectfully handed the dishes Jiang Beilu ordered to the table.

The dazzling array of items placed on the table is no less than a Man-Han banquet.

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the delicious food on the table and felt terribly distressed. How much does it cost?

"Old sir, let me pour you some wine."

The female receptionist said very kindly.

Jiang Beilu waved his hand and said, "No need, go ahead and we'll do it ourselves."

"OK."

The receptionist responded and left.

Jiang Beilu pointed at two bottles of white wine towards Jiang Xiaofeng and advised: "Good disciple, let's finish it."

"Master, this is not good, don't we still have to practice? In my opinion, just one bottle is enough!" Jiang Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile.

"Drinking is good for practicing martial arts, come on, do it!"

Jiang Beilu opened the cork and started drinking.

Jiang Xiaofeng had no choice but to open a bottle. After filling it, he raised the cup and said to Jiang Beilu: "Second Master, cheers..."

"good!"

Jiang Beilu said "Gulu" and all of a sudden the cup bottomed out.

Jiang Xiaofeng and Jiang Beilu finished the job.

While the two were having a drink, the hotel manager also led a group of bosses to toast Jiang Xiaofeng.

Besides, Jiang Xiaofeng, as the former leader of the Chinese Medical Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine, has a great reputation, so the hotel manager naturally wants to please him.

Jiang Xiaofeng had no choice but to cheer with them with a forced smile...

By the time he was done drinking and eating, Jiang Beilu had already drank five or six bottles of wine. Judging from his appearance, he was probably drunk again.

Jiang Xiaofeng had no choice but to help Jiang Beilu out of the box. Jiang Beilu staggered and looked at the table full of uneaten delicacies and said, "We can't just throw away such delicacies. Pack them all up and take them home."

"ah?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He could not have imagined that Jiang Beilu, who was so extravagant and spending money like water, would remember to take away the unfinished food!!

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the delicacies on the table. There were indeed many delicious things, and some of them were even eaten in one or two bites. It would be too luxurious to throw them away.

Jiang Xiaofeng asked the female receptionists to help pack it, so the receptionists hurriedly packed it for Jiang Xiaofeng.

Because there were too many vegetables, Jiang Xiaofeng carried two big bags after packing.

Jiang Xiaofeng took the bag and pulled Jiang Beilu, who was stumbling, to the front desk of the hotel.

When the two of them arrived at the door, Jiang Xiaofeng asked about the bill, and it turned out to be fifty-six thousand!!

And this is because the hotel manager gave Jiang Xiaofeng a discount, which was originally 60,000 to 70,000 yuan.

"Second Master, please swipe your bank card for me."

Jiang Xiaofeng said to Jiang Beilu.

Jiang Beilu had said before that he wanted to treat Jiang Xiaofeng to this meal, so Jiang Xiaofeng asked him for money.

However, after Jiang Xiaofeng waited for a long time, he began to have a headache. At this time, Jiang Beilu had already snored to death.

This is obviously an attempt to avoid orders.

Jiang Xiaofeng almost vomited blood, so he had to take out his mobile phone and place the order honestly.

"Do you need an invoice?"

The front desk asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head and carried Jiang Beilu out of the door.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped out of the hotel, Jiang Beilu came to life again as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Jiang Xiaofeng felt miserable!

You old guy are still a drama star?

"Silly boy, help me deliver the packaged delicacies to this address. I'll take a nap first to relieve my alcohol."

Jiang Beilu said to Jiang Xiaofeng.

"Ah? Which address?"

Jiang Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Beilu quickly took out a piece of paper, handed it to Jiang Xiaofeng, and said: "You can give these delicacies to Xiao Ling at this address..."

"All right."

Jiang Xiaofeng was very confused and could only agree.

"Okay, beggar, I'll go catch up on some sleep first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Beilu staggered away.

"Second Master, after I finish delivering these, what should I do next?" Jiang Xiaofeng asked.

"Come to Confucius Temple."

"OK!"

Jiang Xiaofeng replied, then called a taxi and drove to the address given by Jiang Beilu.

Half an hour later, the driver parked the car in a dilapidated place in Binhai City.

As soon as he parked the car, Jiang Xiaofeng felt even more confused.

The address given by Jiang Beilu was in a very dirty and dilapidated old alley.

The driver asked: "Young man, this is your home? This location is the worst place in Binhai. There are all kinds of people..."

Jiang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I'm just here to deliver something."

The driver drove the car forward for a while and said calmly: "Young man, the address you are looking for is probably right here. You can reach it just by entering this alley. It is not convenient to drive in by car. Please walk there."

"good."

Jiang Xiaofeng replied, paid the driver, and walked inside.

This alley is full of sewage and smelly, and dirty dogs and skinny cats often come and go...

Jiang Xiaofeng looked at the note in his hand. The house number thirty-eight was written on the note...
To be continued...