Chapter 788 Can’t Delay the Pastry

After Technician Cheng left, Yuanzhou went to the market to buy vegetables for carving as usual, and then came back to practice his skills.

On the other side, Liu Zhang also left early in the morning.

"Old Ji, there is a good show to watch today." Liu Zhang came to the hotel where Ji Yi was staying and invited Ji Yi to watch the show with great interest.

Good show, this word means something now, but the good show in Liu Zhang's mouth is really just the original meaning of the word. Liu Zhang booked a ticket to watch Sichuan Opera.

There are more than 300 kinds of operas in the country, and there are tens of thousands of traditional repertoires. However, in the early years, the folk art world was a desert. Many operas were lost. More types of small operas were only available in teahouses, supported by a few old people. The old man drove the crane west and buried many things directly in the soil.

Just like a mutual friend of Liu Zhang and Ji Yi, he is the president of the Shaanxi Provincial Drama Association and is committed to protecting Duangong Opera, Wanwan Opera and Meihu Opera, but the effect is minimal.

A kind of opera that can be passed down for hundreds of years must have beauty. Although there are too many beautiful things in the world and you can't see them all in a lifetime, it is quite a pity to think about it. People don't know the beauty of many operas. In case of love, it was lost.

"Not interested." Ji Yi didn't value words like gold. Simply put, he just didn't want to talk to Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang was not discouraged, because these days, while waiting for Boss Yuan to open the store, he would come up with something new every day, and then Ji Yi would coldly refuse.

"Today is the eighth day. Liu Zhang, have you made an agreement with Chef Yuan to fool me together?" Ji Yi was impatient to wait. As time went on, he became more and more concerned about the Qiansi steamed buns that surpassed him. Becoming more and more suspicious.

"When have I lied to you and you still don't believe in my character?" Liu Zhang said.

But it’s okay if I don’t say it. Once I say it, it’s like poking a hornet’s nest. Ji Yi suddenly pops up: “Often, you lied to me about making candy when I was little. When I got older, you lied to me. Pocket money.”

"That's a few cents. Ji Yi, you are already dozens of years old and you still care about this? You are too fussy about it." Liu Zhang's words were exposed and he did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he said that Ji Yi was fussy about everything.

"Okay, okay, these are just petty calculations. What about junior sister? Junior sister is obviously wavering among us, but you tell me that I have no hope. Junior sister has someone she likes. Is this a big deal?" Ji Yi The more he talks, the more angry he gets.

"This matter is more complicated. In a narrow sense, Laoji, I did lie. But in a broad sense, I helped you. Look at you now, you have a happy family, full of children and grandchildren, and look at me again. A lonely person." Liu Zhang's mouth could turn white into black.

Ji Yi didn't want to talk to such a shameless person, and besides, hearing the word "lonely" made his anger disappear a lot.

Liu Zhang didn't even change his tone and continued: "This Sichuan Opera is organized by Master Mei Yong'e."

Ji Yi's expression changed, Mei Yong'e.

Because of the desert a few years ago, the country now protects traditional culture. Although not many people watch it, opera has been popular since ancient times. Sichuan opera is a big category, not to mention that this performance is performed by a famous Sichuan opera artist, and the tickets are all sold out. It is issued by invitation.

Liu Zhang looked poor, but he was actually very poor, but he still had a good reputation outside, so he got two of them.

"Are you interested, Mr. Ji? I remember that when you were young, you always wanted to see Master Mei's performance." As he spoke, Liu Zhang took out the ticket from his pocket and waved it in front of Ji Yi's eyes.

Ji Yi's face was changing, and he was extremely tangled in his heart. In the end, he could not resist Mei Yong'e, and gritted his teeth and agreed: "I agreed because I respect Master Mei."

Liu Zhang nodded to show that he understood, but looking at the expression on his face, Ji Yi wanted to fly up and kick him in the face, but he was already over fifty.

It is really powerless. Ji Yi murmured in his heart that if he were ten years younger, even five years old, he would be beaten to death.

The two of them got ready and took a taxi. To be precise, they had to take a long-distance bus to the station. The address was in a district or county under Rongcheng.

Sichuan Opera masters don't invite too many people when they perform, so the venue is not big. Anyway, just when Liu Zhang and Ji Yi were about to arrive, a phone suddenly rang.

After Liu Zhang answered the call, he didn't say anything, just nodded, and finally hung up the phone. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Yi, startling Ji Yi who was thinking about something.

Ji Yi came back to his senses, glared back fiercely, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Originally, there was something I wanted to talk about, but after thinking about it, I decided not to talk about it." Liu Zhang said lightly.

What the hell, people who half-talk are just as annoying as people who tell spoilers.

Liu Zhang spread his hands and said, "Although this matter has something to do with you, out of concern for my friends, I think it's better for you not to know."

Ji Yi looked directly at Liu Zhang. He felt that Liu Zhang said this on purpose. What does it mean to have a relationship with you, but it’s better not to know. This is simply true. He wants to know even more, so Ji Yi’s teeth Two words popped out: "Speak quickly!"

"Actually, it's nothing serious. My friend called me just now and said that Boss Yuan is back and made breakfast today." Liu Zhang said.

Boss Yuan is back, which means one thing: you can eat Qiansi Steamed Buns.

As mentioned before, Master Mei’s performance address is a district and county under Rongcheng. It takes about two hours to get there by car, and the performance time is scheduled to enter at 3pm. The departure time is just right now, but if you want to go to Yuanzhou Restaurant to eat Lunch was too tight and I couldn't make it in time.

After all, once you get to that district or county, you still have to find a place, check tickets, and other things.

And if you finish reading and then come back for dinner, it will end at 6:30. Even if you run non-stop to Yuanzhou's store, not counting traffic jams, you may not be able to arrive at 9 o'clock, and it will be too late.

To sum up, when eating at Yuanzhou's restaurant, we can only choose the same thing as Master Mei's drama.

If you don't know, you have the best of both worlds. Ji Yi and Liu Zhang go to see Master Mei today and eat Qiansi steamed buns tomorrow. Boss Yuan is here anyway. But the key to the problem is that Ji Yi knows that noodles are the highest priority in Ji Yi's priority, even if it is Master Mei's performance, even if it is a rare Master Mei's performance.

One thing Ji Yi often said was that there could be no delay in making noodles, so he rushed back to Chengdu as soon as he heard the news. Speaking of which, Ji Yi is called an axis. He obviously took a day off so that he could watch Master Mei and then go to Yuanzhou's store, but he still didn't get the idea.

But perhaps it is this kind of craftsmanship that enables him to become a pastry master.

But as Liu Zhang said, it was better not to know about this matter. Ji Yi, who was so angry at Liu Zhang, finally took a taxi and drove to Yuanzhou's shop, ordering noodles first.

"Now when we go to Yuanzhou's store, we can arrive at around 10:30. Then we can queue up and have lunch. It should be no problem." Liu Zhang calculated the time.

Ji Yi didn't want to talk to Liu Zhang at all, so he closed his eyes and melancholy, muttering in his heart, and gave up the Qiansi steamed buns that Master Mei performed to try.

Hope you don't disappoint him!

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