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Chapter 59 Knock on the door late at night

Because Zhao Zheng was going to be invited to drink in the evening, Chen Jing found an opportunity early to wander around the antique street and used up the three appraisal opportunities every day.

Chen Jing has also experimented before. The chance of identifying the divine eye every day will not accumulate. In other words, if it is not used on that day, it is a pure waste.

There was not much business in the afternoon, and Zhao Zheng was an alcoholic. It was not easy for Chen Jing to have a drink with him, so he simply closed the door early and took Chen Jing out to drink.

In fact, Zhao Zheng didn't care much about Nabaoju's business. Firstly, when he came to the antique store, he didn't open it for three years, and it lasted three years after opening. Secondly, Zhao Zheng had worked hard for many years, and now he really has no shortage of money.

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In other words, he has no greater pursuit. After realizing his financial freedom, he can naturally live his life as he pleases.

"Xiao Chen, today I will take you to a private tavern that is only known to locals in Jiachang City. It has really good food and wine." Zhao Zheng was talking to Chen Jing as he drove to his destination.

Chen Jing said with a smile: "Uncle Zhao, you said so, that private tavern must be good." Zhao is an old drunkard, and it will definitely not be bad if he can praise it.

The private tavern that Zhao Zheng was talking about had a very common name. It was called 'Lao Wangtou Private Tavern'. It was quite far from the Antique Street. It took more than an hour to drive, and the location was quite remote. In an old town, it took more than an hour to drive.

In the alley, the store is even smaller, so it can only seat six or seven tables of customers.

It was actually not dinner time when the two arrived, but the private tavern was already full of people. Fortunately, Zhao Zheng was dignified enough and called the boss in advance to reserve a table for him and Chen Jing.

Chen Jing walked into the tavern, looked around, and found that the tavern was really ordinary in terms of decoration, just like a fly restaurant on the street, but it was very clean.

But the customers sitting here are somewhat different from those in the Fly Restaurant. Almost all of them are well-dressed people who look quite wealthy.

Chen Jing's heart moved slightly, knowing that this 'Lao Wangtou Private Tavern' should be the kind of top-notch private cuisine that is said to cost at least tens of thousands of dollars per meal, and must be reserved half a month or even a month in advance.

This kind of excellent private kitchen is quite unique in China. It is welcomed by many wealthy people. It seems to be a unique style?

In fact, that is indeed the case.

After Zhao Zheng sat down with Chen Jing, he said: "If you want to eat at this private tavern, you have to make a reservation at least a week in advance. When it's busy, it takes a month or two."

"But I'm very familiar with the owner here. When he first opened this tavern in the early years, I came to him to drink and dine. I was one of his first customers, so he gave me a privilege. I can come to him at any time.

You can come any time, the price will be the same as before.”

Chen Jing nodded when he heard this and secretly said that it is so, but this is not surprising. Uncle Zhao is an alcoholic. He probably liked to look for good wine and food when he was young, so it is normal to find him here.

After a pause, Zhao Zheng added: "But I rarely come here. After all, coming suddenly will delay other people's business. This time, you made a lot of money, so I thought of bringing you here to celebrate."

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Chen Jing heard this and said quickly: "Thank you, Uncle Zhao."

"No need." Zhao Zheng waved his hand and was about to say something when he saw a fat man in an apron who was about fifty years old came out. He looked at Zhao Zheng and smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, you are

I haven’t been here for a long time, I thought you had forgotten me.”

Zhao Zheng saw the fat man and smiled and responded: "Old Wang, I have forgotten that no one can forget you. Even if I forget you, I can't forget the food and wine you have here, hahaha."

As for Lao Wangtou’s private tavern, the owner’s surname is naturally Wang.

"Hahaha." Lao Wang also laughed loudly, and then asked: "Are you still the same person?"

"Well, let's get some more wine."

Lao Wang nodded and went into the kitchen to work again. He didn't have any helpers here, so he was alone. Chen Jing looked at the guests next to him who had to go to the rice basket near the kitchen to fill the rice themselves.

Gee, is this also the style of rich people?

Chen Jing didn't quite understand, but he soon understood because the dishes were all served soon. They were basically Changcheng's specialties, but they were so delicious and delicious that just looking at them made people feel hungry.

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"Try it." Zhao Zheng picked up two wine glasses and poured wine, and then spoke again.

Chen Jing picked up the chopsticks and tasted each one. The more he ate, the brighter his eyes became, because it was really delicious. He had really eaten such good food. Even Kong Xue's cooking skills were compared with that of the old Wangtou.

, are much different.

But this is normal. For this place to become a top-notch private tavern, it is naturally not something that ordinary people’s cooking skills can match.

"Not bad. When I first came here to eat, I had to cook six bowls of rice with all the vegetables. I almost couldn't survive it, haha." Seeing Chen Jing's surprised look, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but

He said cheerfully.

Chen Jingding nodded: "It's really delicious. I've never tasted such good food."

"What do you think? This old Wangtou's ancestor was the imperial chef in the Qing Dynasty palace, and his father was also the chef of the state banquet. If Old Wangtou hadn't wanted to be safe, he wouldn't have opened a private tavern here." Zhao Zheng was full.

He handed a full glass of wine to Chen Jing and said with some amazement.

It turned out to be the origin of family education. Chen Jing nodded with sudden realization, thinking in his heart that he would bring Kong Xue to eat here next time he has a chance and let her try the dishes here.

"Okay, you kid, don't worry about eating. Come, come, come, drink, drink."

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Because they agreed to have a drink with Zhao Zheng, the two of them drank for a long time, and it didn't end until nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Zheng was completely drunk. His face was red and he held Chen Jing's shoulders and said loudly: "Xiao Chen! You have potential. If you work hard in the future, you will definitely become the leader of our Changcheng Antique Shop.

Characters, even, even national antique shops... ugh!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zheng turned his head and vomited loudly.

Chen Jing was also almost drunk at the moment, but after all, he was younger and could barely stay awake, mainly because he had already gone to the toilet to vomit twice.

He really couldn't drink Zhao Zheng's wine.

"Uncle Zhao, it's almost time. I, I'll give you a taxi." Chen Jing patted Zhao Zheng on the back and said.

Zhao Zheng said with red eyes after vomiting: "Okay, indeed, it's almost the same." As he said that, he had not forgotten what he had just said, and said: "Xiao Chen, you can even become a leader in the national antique shop.

,I, I believe you have this potential."

Chen Jing said dumbfounded: "Uncle Zhao, your confidence in me is greater than my own."

A few minutes later, Chen Jing paid the bill, helped Zhao Zheng out of the alley, took out his mobile phone and found a driver, put Zhao Zheng in the car first, and then took a taxi back to Tianxueshan Community.

Although the ride was smooth all the way, the air in the car was always a bit stuffy. When Chen Jing returned to the Tianxue Mountain Community, Chen Jing was hit by the cold wind again when he came down the mountain, making him completely dizzy.

In this drunken state, Chen Jing suddenly wanted to see Kong Xue for some reason, and then he did so.

Back in front of the rental house, Chen Jing did not open his own door. Instead, he turned around and walked to Kong Xue's door, reaching out and knocking on the door.
Chapter completed!
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