Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 38

In Bianliang City, in addition to the many brothels and the many cottages, the most other things are all kinds of wine, large and small.

Among so many restaurants, Fengle Building has the largest scale, the most complete facilities, and the largest number of customers.

Those wealthy businessmen, grandsons, literati and poets often form groups to come here to have fun and feast, no matter it is day or night, there is never a rest.

Fengle Building consists of five buildings in the east, west, south, north and middle.The three stories are high, the fifth floor faces each other, and the flying bridge sill communicates light and dark.The overall building is undulating, with staggered eaves and corners, and is magnificent.

A literati once left such a poem: Liang Yuan's singing and dancing are full of romance, fine wine is like a knife to relieve sorrow, remembering the joys of youth, and only staying in Fengle Building late at night.

The bustle of Fengle Building can be seen in general.

But ordinary people can't afford to go to Fenglelou, this is not a foot shop on the side of the road, if you don't have any silver in your wallet, you dare not come here to treat guests and spend money.

But is Chen Buer an ordinary person?People have money in their pockets, so their backs are naturally strong.

What's more, there is a nominal "girlfriend" next to him, so naturally he has to save face, man, even if his face is swollen, he can't admit cowardice.

When Chen Buer and the others stepped into the lobby of Fengle Building, the waiter in the lobby had already figured out from the clothes and demeanor of these people that they must be the sons and daughters of the family.

What's more, Chen Buer is a frequent visitor here...

So they immediately piled up their professional smiling faces and greeted them.

"Hey, isn't this the seventh son? It's a small thing to say hello to the seventh young master. Coincidentally, you have a good fortune today. We just brought a batch of your favorite fresh sweet-scented osmanthus fish in our building. I guarantee that the fish will be fat and tender." Tender, smooth meat."

As soon as Chen Buer heard this, he threw a small coin to the little girl, and scolded with a smile:

"When I came back, didn't you want to brag that your fish is the most plump in Bianliang City? I was drooling when I said it back, and the money in my purse also flowed directly into your Fengle Building .”

Pan Mingyue has never had the opportunity to come to Fengle Building for dinner. It's not because the family has no money, but because the eldest lady is particular about not leaving one door and not two doors.

Besides, her elder brother, Pan Mingguang, spent all his money in the casino, so he didn't have spare money to invite his sister to eat out.

However, Pan Mingyue was not the kind of ignorant girl. She looked around the decoration of Fengle Building a few times, but she paid more attention to the chat between Chen Buer and Xiaoer.

From the conversation between the two, she has drawn a preliminary conclusion.

His nominal fiancé is a frequent visitor to Fengle Building, which means that he spends money like water, has no restraint, and is greedy for pleasure.

Even if there is no economic crisis in "Jingshitang", based on Chen Buer's monthly example, it will not exceed 20 taels a month, which is probably the cost of a meal in Fengle Building.

So the question is, where did Chen Buer get his money from?
Similarly, this also made Pan Mingyue realize that the son in front of him seemed to have some other secret income that no one knew about.

Because she once heard her brother, that is, Chen Buer's best friend Pan Mingguang, say that Chen Buer has a similar temper to him, and he has a strong self-esteem, and he would never borrow money from outsiders, so he can't be regarded as a prodigal.

So Pan Mingyue became a little more careful. If the two got married as promised, they would be husband and wife.

And her mother used the method of controlling the family's financial power to make her father obedient, swallowing his anger everywhere, and not daring to resist.

Because her mother once said that money is a man's guts. Only when men have no money and they can't spend money outside, can the house be peaceful.

At this moment, Pan Mingyue looked at Chen Buer's back and sneered secretly.

And Chen Buer, who didn't feel that he had exposed his strength at all, came to a table by the window on the second floor and sat down under the guidance of the waiter in the shop.

The scenery outside the window is good, under the window is the Wuzhang River in the city, and on the other side is the bustling market.

Chen Bu'er and Pan Mingyue sat down politely, while the thin and fat man and Zhi'er consciously stood aside, ready to serve at any time.

Chen Buer glanced at his two little followers strangely,
The three of them grew up together. In fact, Chen Buer did not treat them as human beings, but as brothers. They usually sat at the same table to eat when they went out to restaurants.

"Hey, what are you two doing standing there? Sit down?"

The thin man smiled obsequiously and said, "Little lady is here, how can we sit here?"

Similarly, Pan Mingyue was also a little embarrassed, because she never treated Zhi'er as a servant, and the two usually ate together when no one was watching in the boudoir.

But when she was away from home, there was a difference in dignity, how could she let Zhi'er sit down with her, and if she said it, she would scold them that the Pan family was uneducated, but she couldn't bear it.

At this time, Chen Bu'er and Pan Mingyue looked at each other, and suddenly there was a feeling of sympathy, which was very strange.

"Mingyue, let Zhi'er sit down and eat together, we rarely get together today, we should have fun together."

Pan Mingyue also smiled and said: "Then let Chen Fatty and Chen Shou take their seats together. Since it's everyone's joy, we can't miss the two of them."

Upon hearing this, Chen Buer was much more pleasing to the eye when he looked at the "girlfriend" in front of him, and hurriedly shouted behind him: "Why don't you thank the young lady quickly?"

Under Pan Mingyue's gaze, Zhi'er bent his knees and performed a Wanfu salute, and then they all sat down together, even though their sitting postures were a little stiff.

The waiter next to him was taken aback when he saw it. How could he have seen a servant and master dare to sit at the same table when they came to Fenglelou for dinner?
The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Chen Buer was already busy ordering dishes, and he started reporting the names of the dishes without looking at the menu:
"Xiao Er, serve us a white fried spring goose, clear venison, naixiang box crab, wine-style white shrimp, mandarin duck fried belly, Jiangyao clear soup, honey-soaked tofu, Bosi ginger, rich cabbage, oh, don't forget I bought squirrel mandarin fish, choose a large one, at least two catties, and as for the cold dish, you can look at it."

In fact, people in Dazhou like to eat raw fish meat, but these are all freshwater fish fillets, which have not been quick-frozen. Chen Buer never touches them. Please ask "Clonorchis sinensis" to find out.

While memorizing it skillfully, the shop clerk asked:
"Seventh Young Master, would you like some drinks?"

"Then have a pot of Xiaochun wine from your store, and also, serve some freshly squeezed seasonal juices to the two ladies."

Chen Buer ordered dishes casually, and Pan Mingyue became more and more startled the more he listened. The few of them didn't count as cold dishes, they only had ten hot dishes, and they were all famous dishes in Fengle Building, so the dishes must be expensive .

Thinking of this, Pan Mingyue glanced at Chen Buer quietly, and was even more suspicious of his financial resources.

Chen Bu'er looked at Pan Mingyue casually: "Do Mingyue and Zhi'er have any favorite dishes?"

The two little girls waved their hands again and again: "It's all right."

(End of this chapter)