Ye Fengyun smiled bitterly and immediately followed Hong Qishan without explaining anything.
Entering a luxurious box, Hong Qishan sat on the main seat in a swaggering manner.
Ye Fengyun had no choice but to sit aside and accompany him.
To be honest, Hong Qishan's body smelled so bad that it's hard to describe the smell!
However, Ye Fengyun had no choice but to endure it, not daring to be dissatisfied at all.
"Old man, what do you want to eat?"
When the waiter heard that this old man was President Ye's master, he smiled and said extremely sweetly.
"This, that, and this...let's have some. Oh, and this Wuliangye, let's get this one that has been stored for thirty years. Well, let's have a taste of two bottles first."
Hong Qishan pointed to the menu and started ordering, and finally ordered two bottles of Wuliangye that had been stored in the cellar for decades.
This time, it cost 30,000 to 40,000 yuan.
Ye Fengyun was so distressed that he could only cover his face and thought to himself, Master, Master, you are too extravagant and wasteful!
When the waiter saw that Hong Qishan had ordered so many dishes, he quickly asked with a smile on his face: "Old man, you have ordered so many dishes, did you invite any guests?"
"No, just the two of us." Hong Qishan said calmly.
The waitress's face changed, and she quickly said weakly: "Old man, since you are two people, don't order so much, it will be more than you can finish."
"You care about me?"
Hong Qishan glared at the waitress and said.
"..."
The waiter was immediately speechless.
After ordering, the waitress took the menu and left with a strange look on her face.
Ye Fengyun covered his face and didn't want to speak the whole time.
"Boy, do you think it's a bit extravagant and wasteful to be a teacher like this?"
Hong Qishan looked at Ye Fengyun and said.
"Be bold and remove the bits."
Ye Fengyun said.
"Boy, you have to understand that life is only a few decades. Old man, I have already lived for sixty or seventy years, and I have only a few years left to live! As the saying goes, if you are drunk now, you must have fun in life. Eat and drink when you should.
Why treat yourself badly?"
Hong Qishan said as if he had seen through the world.
Hearing this, Ye Fengyun could only say bitterly: "Second Master, I respect your way of living, but I don't agree with it."
Ye Fengyun said this on his lips, but what he was thinking in his heart was: Old man, how do you live? I have nothing to lose, but you are spending my hard-earned money!
"Hahaha! Boy, you are still too young! When you get to my age, you will understand a lot."
Hong Qishan said with a smile.
Ye Fengyun shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Ye Fengyun has always believed that one person should live one's own way.
No matter what profession this person pursues or what path he takes in life, as long as he does not cause trouble and distress to others and society, just let him be.
soon.
The waitresses, like palace maids, brought out the dishes ordered by Hong Qishan one after another.
There was a table full of them, almost all of which were filled with delicacies.
Ye Fengyun felt his heart bleed as he looked at the table full of delicacies.
"Old man, let me pour you some wine."
The waitress was very polite.
Hong Qishan waved his hand and said: "No, you can go out and we will drink by ourselves."
"yes."
The waiters have all gone out.
Hong Qishan gestured to Ye Fengyun to see the two bottles of valuable Wuliangye, and said, "Boy, one bottle for each person."
"Ahem, Master, um, don't we still have to practice? I think we should drink less?" Ye Fengyun said with a bitter look on his face.
"Drinking does not conflict with cultivation. Come on, drink!"
Hong Qishan opened the wine bottle and poured wine into his mouth.
Ye Fengyun had no choice but to open the wine bottle, pour a glass, picked up the wine glass, and said to Hong Qishan: "Second Master, here's to you..."
"Um!"
Hong Qishan took another mouthful.
In this way, Ye Fengyun kept drinking with Hong Qishan.
While drinking, the boss of our restaurant came with a group of leaders to toast Ye Fengyun.
After all, Ye Fengyun is the president of the Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine and has a great reputation, so the hotel boss is naturally very fawning over him.
Ye Fengyun could only cope with it...
By the time the feast was over, Hong Qishan was stunned to have drank three bottles of Wuliangye. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have drunk too much again.
Ye Fengyun had no choice but to help Hong Qishan walk outside. Hong Qishan staggered a few steps, pointed at the leftovers on the table, and said, "These leftovers can't be wasted. Pack them up and take them back."
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Ye Fengyun was startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that Hong Qishan, who was so extravagant and wasteful, would actually pack up the leftovers!!
Ye Fengyun glanced at the leftovers on the table. Indeed, there were many delicacies and delicacies that were almost untouched. It would be such a waste to just throw them away.
Ye Fengyun asked the waiter to pack the leftovers, and the waiter hurriedly packed them for Ye Fengyun.
Because there were too many leftovers, Ye Fengyun took two big bags in a daze.
Ye Fengyun carried the leftovers, supported the staggering Hong Qishan, and left the box.
When he arrived at the front desk, Ye Fengyun asked about the price. The total was 33,000!!
However, out of welcome to Ye Fengyun, the store manager offered a 20% discount, so he only had to pay 25,000 yuan.
"Second Master, bring that card."
Ye Fengyun said to Hong Qishan.
Hong Qishan had already said that he could make it with the card Ye Fengyun gave him yesterday, so Ye Fengyun asked him for it.
However, Ye Fengyun was completely dumbfounded by such a request, and Hong Qishan actually "snorted" and fell asleep.
This is because I don’t want to spend any money.
Ye Fengyun shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to open Alipay and said to the front desk: "Scan the code."
"OK."
The front desk smiled.
Ye Fengyun paid the money and helped Hong Qishan out of the hotel.
Strangely enough, as soon as he left the hotel, Hong Qishan suddenly "woke up" again.
Ye Fengyun just wants to scold his mother!
Can your old man’s tricks be any deeper?
"Boy, take these leftovers to a place. I'll find a place to sleep first."
Hong Qishan said to Ye Fengyun.
"Huh? Where to send it?"
Ye Fengyun was startled and said.
Hong Qishan took out a note from his body, handed it to Ye Fengyun's hand, and said: "Just go to this place and give the leftovers to a man named Xiaolin..."
"Yes, Second Master."
Ye Fengyun was confused, but still responded.
"Well, old man, I'm going to bed."
With that said, Hong Qishan staggered away.
"Second Master, when I finish delivering the dishes, where can I find you?" Ye Fengyun asked.
"City God's Temple."
"Oh good!"
Ye Fengyun responded, took a taxi and went straight to the location on Hong Qishan's note.
About forty minutes later, the taxi drove into a shanty town in the city.
As soon as he reached this position, Ye Fengyun couldn't help but frown.
This is a well-known shanty town in the city, which can be described as dirty and messy.
But the driver also said: "Young man, do you live here? This is the worst place in the city, with all kinds of religions and streams..."