"Sir, what should we do now?" Liu Sihai asked from the side.
"What else can be done?" Wang Hengyue rubbed his nose and remembered the Zhao Xi and Zhao Yaosheng that Yu Lei mentioned. He felt uncomfortable at first: "Yao Sheng? This is very loud. Dongliu, you lead the way, let's go to see you.
Pay a visit to this Zhao Yaosheng!"
Zhao Xi lived in the east gate of Rong County, and Wang Hengyue didn't have a movie. He reported his name and origin, asked the concierge to come in and informed him, and wrapped a red envelope as usual. He didn't want the concierge to see it without looking at it, so he said coldly:
"Team officer, my master has always been honest and does not take any money. If we, the servants, accept money from the team officer, wouldn't it ruin my master's reputation? We'd better ask the team officer to keep it."
With that said, he turned around and went in to report.
Wang Hengyue was stunned while holding the red envelope. He didn't expect that Zhao Xi's servant could be so stubborn!
After waiting there for a while, the concierge came out, still looking indifferent: "My master is not free today, team officer, please come back."
"No time?" Wang Hengyue was about to turn around and leave. Liu Sihai stood beside him and said with a smile: "Please go and inform me again that my lord just took office today and came here specifically to pay a visit to Mr. Xiang Song."
"If you say you don't have time, you don't have time!" the servant said coldly, and then said with contempt: "How dare you call yourself an adult for a small team officer?"
It was nothing at first, but this sentence immediately aroused Wang Hengyue's anger. He was originally in a bad mood because he saw the "new army" who were like beggars. But this time a servant said such words in front of him, how could he respond?
Can you bear it?
"Damn it!" Wang Hengyue glared and cursed; "I sincerely came to visit Zhao Xi today, how dare you, a little servant, speak to me like this? Go and tell Zhao Xi, you can see me today, or you can see me even if you don't.
! Damn it, I won’t leave today if I can’t see Zhao Xi!”
Unexpectedly, the concierge was not afraid at all: "Do you want to run wild in the Zhao Mansion? When your Zhong Ying Zhong comes, you have to be respectful. My master will not see you if you don't see him!"
"Okay, okay!" Wang Hengyue laughed angrily: "Very good, very wonderful! I want to see who can defeat whom!"
After saying that, he stood at the gate. Peter, Yang Fangyun, and Liu Sihai also stood beside him. The concierge ignored him.
After standing for a while, Wang Hengyue rolled his eyes and actually laughed: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm hungry, I've been hungry for a long time!" Peter was the first to shout: "I'm very hungry!"
"Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty!" Wang Hengyue took out a piece of silver and handed it to Liu Sihai's hand: "Go, find a restaurant, get me something to eat and drink, take it here to eat
.Hot pot, yes, Sichuan hot pot is famous, I eat hot pot!”
Liu Sihai was stunned: "Sir, we really eat here!"
"Just eat here!" Wang Hengyue's answer was non-negotiable.
Liu Sihai hesitated for a while: "Sir, why don't you eat something else? Eating hot pot is an insult to your status as an adult."
"What? Eating hot pot is an insult to your identity?" Wang Hengyue didn't understand what this meant.
No wonder Wang Hengyue didn't understand. It turned out that hot pot was indeed only eaten by some boat workers and "bangbang" people at this time.
The emergence of Sichuan hot pot dates back to the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. The real birthplace is Xiaomi Beach in Luzhou, a wine city on the bank of the Yangtze River. The cooking utensil is only an earthen pot, which contains water, various vegetables, and peppers and Sichuan peppercorns.
Wet. After the boatmen ate it, it was so delicious that they spread the word from ten to ten, and it spread at all the docks along the Yangtze River.
Later, it spread to Chongqing. At that time, Chongqing was a waterway transportation hub, which was much larger than Luzhou. This food custom was inherited and changed again after it spread to Chongqing. At that time, some coolies, namely Bangbang people, saw
After learning how to eat this way, I went to the cattle killing farm to pick up some discarded cow offal, washed it in the Yangtze River, cut it into small pieces, and ate it with the boatmen. They all thought it was very delicious and could fill their stomachs.
It can drive away the cold. Later, some people simply used a basket, put some beef offal and side dishes on one end, and put a clay stove on the other. They put a divided "Ocean iron basin" on the stove, and the pot was boiling and rolling.
They grow spicy, spicy, salty and fragrant marinade and sell it every day by the river, on the bridge or in the streets. So these boatmen and coolies no longer make fires to cook by themselves.
It doesn't cost much to eat until you're full. It's economical, convenient, and can increase calories.
Because at this time, hot pot was still something that was not allowed on the table, and people of certain status would not eat it no matter how slandered they were. Wang Hengyue came from another era, so naturally he would not know that there are these allusions in it!
After Liu Sihai explained everything, Wang Hengyue disagreed: "No matter what, what's the difference between us and the boatmen and Bangbangs now? Go and call the hot pot stall for me. I'll eat right in front of Zhao Xi's house!"
"Yes, I humbly obey my orders!"
Since the team officer "Sir" is like this, Liu Sihai doesn't think about it anymore.
The porter saw the team officer muttering with his men, and expected that they would not cause any trouble, so he watched with cold eyes.
Who would have thought that half an hour later, Liu Sihai had actually attracted a hotpot vendor and placed two baskets on the road in front of the Zhao mansion.
When the concierge saw it, how could such a "low-grade" thing be placed at the door of a celebrity? He hurriedly scolded him, but Wang Hengyue's eyes turned white:
"Listen to me, I am not qualified to enter this Zhao family, but this road does not belong to your Zhao family. They will do your shit wherever you go! If you dare to drive me away, I will make the whole Sichuan know about it. Zhao Xi's family
People despise poverty and love wealth, and the evil slaves under his command are lawless and force the poor people to live in poverty. Do you believe it or not? I do what I say!"
The concierge was stunned!
Zhao Xi loves his reputation most in his life. If it really spreads as this team officer said, the master will have to beat him to death!
"Come on, brothers, let's eat!" Wang Hengyue didn't care about anything and simply asked the hawker to put the basket at the door of Zhao Xi's house and called his men to surround him.
After all, Yang Fangyun and Liu Sihai still had some concerns, but Peter ignored them. Firstly, they were really hungry. Secondly, it was unheard of to eat like this. It was very interesting. Just pick up the guy and eat it!
Liu Sihai brought another jar of wine. Wang Hengyue took it, took a sip, and handed it to Peter: "Peter, drink!"
"No, you have drunk it. This is very unhygienic." Who would have thought that Peter would say such a thing.
"Fucking foreign devils, they are so fussy and fastidious." Wang Hengyue laughed and handed the wine jar to Yang Fangyun. Yang Fangyun was not so fastidious, so he took a sip and handed it to Liu Sihai and Xie Shuixiang.
Pete suddenly screamed: "Help, help, it's spicy, it's too spicy, it's killing me, a foreign devil!"
It turned out that the Sichuan hot pot was spicy and spicy, and Pete was a glutton. He ate it in one big bite and couldn't stand it anymore.
But the only one in the world who can call himself a "foreign devil" is Pete!