Chapter 939 Want to Eat Twice-Cooked Pork

The past three days have been very peaceful. Although the residual heat of the demonstration store activities is still going on, the Yuanzhou store where the food was first tried seemed to be isolated from the noise.

Just, as busy as ever.

At noon that day, it happened to be Ling Hong's turn to invite Uncle Jia to dinner. Ling Hong was usually a quiet person, but his invitation to Uncle Jia to dinner was surprisingly formal. Not only did he say it two days in advance.

At noon today, he even drove his fancy supercar to pick up Uncle Jia who was waiting for his guests.

Ever since, I saw a scene like this on the street. An old man riding a tricycle was invited into a supercar by a young man with a decent appearance, and his tricycle was parked in a parking lot on the roadside. .

It is no exaggeration to say that the old friends who were with Uncle Jia were so surprised that they were all dumbfounded.

"How did this old man Jia know such a rich young man?" Several people were confused and shocked.

Since the start of the demonstration store, it is obvious that there are more people in the Yuanzhou store. Except for Wu Hai, the regular customers of the Yuanzhou store have felt the pressure, so Ling Hong went to pick up Uncle Jia very early.

The queue formed early.

On the other hand, the dumpling house diagonally opposite Yuanzhou’s shop... It’s true that this shop that often changes owners has changed owners again. This time it seems to be a franchise store, a rather famous so-and-so dumpling house.

There was a man and a woman sitting in the store who were looking alike. They didn't know each other. The reason why they sat together was because they felt the same kind of atmosphere from each other. It was true that they were both journalists.

Yuanzhou's store is so popular in Sichuan Province, how could no reporters come?

"Hey, why don't you go directly to interview Boss Yuan." the woman asked.

The man seemed to have recalled something and said directly: "You think I don't want to? There are three kings in Yuanzhou's shop, the unknown aunt, the irritable rich second generation and the extreme painter. None of these three people are easy to mess with. Maybe I haven't If you get too close, your body will be dead."

The male reporter shuddered as he spoke, and then asked, "What about you?"

"Before, we, the flower of the newspaper office, wanted to conquer Yuan Zhou by relying on his good looks. We dug out some explosive information and then made a call. However, Yuan Zhou on the other side of the phone simply said it was time to open and hung up the phone." Female The reporter sighed.

Then the female reporter paused, and then continued: "But we, the flower of the newspaper, were still not convinced, so we came directly to the store, and met two people, they seemed to be called Sister Wan and Queen Jiang, and they just looked dejected without saying anything. I reported it to the agency, and then took the initiative to request not to cover any reports about Yuanzhou’s store.”

"I don't want to be like her." The female reporter and the male reporter looked at each other, feeling like they were in a world apart.

His eyes shifted to Ling Hong, the second-generation irritable rich man. It was time for lunch. Following the familiar voice of Zhou Jia, the first group of people began to enter the door.

"Uncle Jia, are you here for lunch today?" Technician Cheng was the first to say hello.

Yes, Technician Cheng also knows Uncle Jia, and sometimes they even chat together.

"I have a treat today, so I'm just here." Uncle Jia pointed at Ling Hong with a smile on his face.

"Oh? This guy invites you to dinner, so you should eat more." Technician Cheng glanced at Ling Hong and said directly without asking any more questions.

"Sure, that's for sure." Uncle Jia nodded repeatedly.

"Good afternoon, Uncle Jia." The people who came in said hello to Uncle Jia while sitting down.

"It's rare to see you here at noon." Another diner said.

"He was the one invited by my godson." Uncle Jia said proudly.

"Ling Hong's treat? It's rare." The diner looked at Ling Hong teasingly.

"No, Ling Hong is fine." Uncle Jia nodded seriously.

Uncle Jia is like every old man. Whenever someone asks, he starts to say that it is Ling Hong who is treating him. Ling Hong is so kind and complimentary.

Ling Hong, who was following behind, felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Yuan Zhou's shop was small, and the two of them had already reached the long curved table.

"Grandpa Jia,

We sit here. "Ling Hong walked to the middle position first and got stuck there, and then said to Uncle Jia.

"Okay, okay." Uncle Jia nodded with a smile and sat down.

"It's rare to see you sitting next to me." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and looked at Ling Hong and said.

That's right, Wu Hai was sitting next to Ling Hong.

"Wu Shameless, don't make trouble with me today. Have I invited anyone to dinner?" Ling Hong said to Wu Hai seriously.

"It's like someone wants to steal your food. I can order it myself." Seeing Ling Hong's behavior, Wu Hai said dissatisfied.

"As long as you don't grab it." Ling Hong didn't say much today and turned back to look at Uncle Jia.

"Grandpa Jia, please be casual today. If you are polite to me, you won't give me face." Ling Hong suddenly changed his face to Grandpa Jia and said with a bright smile.

"Dog-faced Ling Hong." Wu Hai said dissatisfiedly after seeing Ling Hong's bright smile.

Ling Hong on the side just pretended not to hear and waited for Uncle Jia to speak.

"Why don't you use so much? You can just eat whatever you want. Boss Yuan's cooking is delicious." Uncle Jia said.

"Grandpa Jia, you're welcome. I'll treat you as promised. Take a look at the menu and order whatever you want." Ling Hong took the menu and handed it to Uncle Jia, even though there was actually a menu in front of him.

"You're welcome, I'm sure you're welcome." The smile on Uncle Jia's face never stopped today.

The menu Ling Hong took happened to be the one from Rongpai Sichuan cuisine, so Uncle Jia opened it and started reading.

In addition to the well-known Sichuan cuisine, Kung Pao Chicken, there is another dish that is also famous, and that is twice-cooked pork.

This dish is very common and almost every household makes it, but the taste is different in each household.

"I just want twice-cooked pork and white rice." Uncle Jia's eyes stayed on the twice-cooked pork for a long time before he spoke.

"One dish is too little." Ling Hong said.

"No, no, no, no, this is for me. You can order whatever you want. I won't make the decision for you, old man." Uncle Jia waved his hand and said.

"What I'm saying is that your dish is too little." Ling Hong said.

"At that time, your grandpa wanted to eat scrambled eggs with leeks. I was more adventurous than him. I just wanted to eat twice-cooked pork with rice. Now that I can try Boss Yuan's, I am looking forward to it. This is it, nothing else." The uncle said with a smile.

Uncle Jia was very satisfied. He had never eaten meat dishes before coming here. After all, the prices in Yuanzhou's store were indeed extraordinary. For example, this twice-cooked pork was 566 per serving. Normally, Uncle Jia would not order it by himself.

"Okay, I'll order something else." Once Ling Hong heard what Uncle Jia had said about this, he stopped forcing it.

"Give me Dengying beef, egg fried rice set, bear paw tofu, that's it." Ling Hong didn't order more, a total of three items.

"That's enough. It would be a sin to finish such a delicious dish." Uncle Jia nodded.

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