"Pingzi, here's a toast to you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart!" Liu Zhengwen came to Zhang Junping with a bowl in hand.
"What? Why are you so sensational?
Don't think I don't know, you were the one who touched my hair just now!
You are obviously jealous that I am more handsome than you!
Also, if you still ask me to drink even though you know I don’t drink, you must have no sincerity!” Zhang Junping curled his lips and said.
After saying that, he stopped talking to Liu Zhengwen and raised the roast duck rolled in lotus leaf pancake in his hand, "Brothers, you drink slowly, I will eat first as a token of respect!"
"Cough cough cough!"
Liu Zhengwen was also a little moved, but also a little embarrassed. He took a sip of wine from the wine bowl to resolve the embarrassment, but almost choked to death on Zhang Junping's next words.
No wonder I didn't speak before. If I had just started my freshman year with this mouth, I probably wouldn't be alive now if I didn't pretend to be boring.
Not only Liu Zhengwen was choked, Zhang Junping's words were so sudden that several people were choked and coughed.
"Zhang Junping, do you want to choke us to death?"
"I just want to toast you..." Zhang Junping said aggrievedly.
At this time, the hotel brought the duck soup.
The duck rack of Quanjude Roast Duck is also a delicacy not to be missed.
Whether a person is a connoisseur, whether he can eat roast duck, and whether he is an expert depends on how he handles the duck rack.
After the chefs at Quanjude slice the duck meat, they will always ask how to deal with the duck rack.
Those who don't know how to eat basically choose not to eat when they see that the duck rack is out of meat.
It's different for those in the know. They all know that duck rack is also a delicacy.
Whether making salt and pepper duck rack or duck rack soup.
Especially the duck soup is delicious and delicious.
First add a little base oil to the pot, stir-fry the duck rack in the hot oil, and then drain the oil.
Put the fried duck rack into cold water, add onions, ginger and cooking wine to the water, then cover the pot and cook over high heat.
If you like nourishing food, you can add wolfberry and jujube to the soup.
If you don’t like nourishing food, add white radish or tomatoes to relieve the fishy smell and remove the greasiness.
You can also add winter melon vermicelli or loofah and mushrooms.
Or just like Guo Degang's cross talk, stewing cabbage directly with duck rack is also a good way to eat it.
Of course, this is a relatively rough way to eat it, and there are more refined ways, which I won’t go into.
In this era, there are no more refined methods.
Zhang Junping and his friends chose duck rack and stewed radish.
We are all young people, and we don’t need nourishment, as our bodies are already swollen to the point of exploding.
When the soup came, Dai Changyuan and the others stopped inking, drank up the remaining wine in the bowl, and began to drink the soup and eat.
The radish and duck soup has a faint aroma of radish. After a bowl of soup, the delicious aroma of the duck soup fills your mouth. The greasy feeling caused by eating duck meat just now has completely disappeared.
After drinking and eating, Zhang Junping got up and went to pay the bill.
He was grabbed by Dai Changyuan.
"Zhang Junping, we appreciate your kindness!
You can’t really treat yourself to this meal!”
"Boss Dai, as promised, I'll treat you..."
"Listen to me, if you really want to treat me, wait until your furniture store makes money before treating me!
At that time, we will never be polite to you!
For today’s meal, let’s also be fashionable!
I heard that what is popular among foreigners is the AA system!
We are also AA!" After Dai Changyuan finished speaking, he took out his share of money and food stamps and stuffed them into Zhang Junping's hands without waiting for Zhang Junping to object.
Then Li Xiangqian, Zhou Jianping, Zhuang Helin, Liu Zhengwen, and Yang Guisheng also took out money and food stamps and stuffed them into Zhang Junping's hand.
"This..." Zhang Junping looked at the money in his hand and was very moved.
No wonder the few guys were not polite at all when ordering. They had already discussed their feelings and wouldn't let him pay the bill.
"Stop being pretentious! We brothers still have a long time to get along, and there is a chance for you to treat us!" Dai Changyuan smiled and patted Zhang Junping on the shoulder.
"That's right, when your furniture store makes money, our brothers will definitely not be polite to you!" Li Qianqian put his arm around Zhang Junping's shoulders and said.
"When you get rich, don't fail to recognize us poor brothers!"
"You think I'm willing to pay?
Isn’t it because, if my wife later works with you, a capitalist, I will have to fawn over you!"
“Fuck, are you, old man, done yet?
Where are you stirring up emotion?
I don't have to pay for the treat. How can I refuse this good thing?" Zhang Junping pushed Li Qianqian away, took the money, and turned to pay.
So this is college life?
It feels so good!
After leaving Quanjude, a few of them insisted on visiting Zhang Junping's furniture store.
The furniture store and Central Academy of Fine Arts were both in Wangfujing, not far away. Zhang Junping took six people directly to the furniture store.
Zhang Junping unlocked the door of the shop, opened the door and walked in.
He turned around and asked the six Dai Changyuan people who followed him: "How is my furniture store?"
"Zhang Junping, you've gone too far, haven't you?
This house must be one hundred square meters, right?"
As soon as they entered the house, everyone was shocked. Knowing that Zhang Junping was setting up a furniture store, they originally thought that they would just open a store and find a few relatives to help make furniture and sell it.
I never expected it to be so big.
“The facade along the street has two floors, a total of 200 square meters!
There is also a yard at the back, covering an area of six to seven hundred square meters!
Typical layout of front store and back factory during the Republic of China!
In the future, finished furniture samples will be placed in the front, and people will live in the yard behind and make furniture..." Zhang Junping introduced the layout of the store very calmly.
"Zhang Junping, you have really become a capitalist!" Li Xiangqian shouted.
"I am just a craftsman, far from being a capitalist.
Later, you can also bring over some of your works and hang them in the front shop for display!
Maybe we can even sell it for some money!”
"That's a good idea! When your store opens later, I'll pick out some good works and bring them over!
It doesn't matter if you sell it for money or not, as long as someone likes it!" Liu Zhengwen and others nodded in agreement.
Their current level of painting is not yet up to the level where they can be sold for money. If someone likes it and is willing to take it back and hang it on the wall, they are already very satisfied.
"Boss Dai, don't be idle. I'll leave the screen wall in the yard to you!"
You can design and draw some murals that fit the theme!" Zhang Junping said to Dai Changyuan again.
"Okay, no problem! As long as you don't think my painting is ugly!" Dai Changyuan readily agreed.
In fact, Dai Changyuan's hands have been itchy for a long time. Murals are different from traditional Chinese oil paintings.
Where are there so many walls for them to display their talents?
I usually just practice on the drawing board.
But how can painting on a drawing board be as satisfying as painting on a wall?
"Zhang Junping, what about me? Is there any work I can do?" Seeing that all the brothers in the dormitory were already doing work, Zhou Jianping couldn't help but ask.
"You, run the errands! Help Boss Dai when he is doing the murals!"
"Are you looking down on our Sculpture Department?" Zhou Jianping immediately became unhappy when he heard that he was just doing something.