Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 376 What if it happens again?

It was almost afternoon after the signing meeting. After adjusting his signing skills, Fujiwara felt that this was actually quite easy. It just made up for his experience of making tricks in novels and honed his handwriting.

After the event, the editorial department and the organizer held a small meeting to briefly discuss the security issues that occurred during the autograph session.

"I'm sorry Mr. Fujiwara, we didn't expect something like this to happen. I heard that you seemed to have been injured, right?"

Fujiwara touched the tip of his nose and looked embarrassed. What he did just now was obviously a welfare.

But he was embarrassed to admit that he was taking advantage, for fear that others would think he was enjoying this kind of thing.

"I'm fine. I don't blame you. After all, who would have thought that something like this would happen suddenly, and your arrangement staff responded very quickly."

The editor in charge, who had been quiet at this moment, also admitted his mistake, "Actually, this is because we did not control the number of fans today. If we had been more serious, this problem would not have occurred. I am afraid that Mr. Fujiwara will have a shadow on the signing in the future."

Everyone nodded in agreement, but Fujiwara was the only one who had objections. How can anyone who has never experienced it know? What was just great, and what if it happens a few more times?

"That's not the case. After all, this is a necessary part after the release of new works. However, I also think that the number of fans at the autograph session has been controlled. Otherwise, too many people will easily cause a normal shopping experience for other normal customers."

Before coming to the meeting just now, Fujiwara Xinghaikaku heard some people complaining. After all, they were just here for normal shopping, but their range of activities was restricted by the inexplicable crowd. Anyone who encountered this would feel bitter.

In the evening, Fujiwara went to Yokohama Chinatown.

Fujiwara Hoshikai walked into the hustle and bustle of Chinatown and was immediately affected by the scene in front of him. The tall buildings on both sides of the street exude the unique charm of Chinese architecture, and are decorated with colorful lanterns, adding a lively atmosphere to the entire neighborhood. People were passing by in an endless stream, and various aromas filled the air, tempting Fujiwara to keep walking.

After so many days of exploration, Fujiwara discovered that the people and shops here would change in turn. For example, the Hunan restaurant where Fujiwara first ate should have been on the main gate, but sometimes it would turn into a teahouse.

Some people and things here seemed to suddenly happen and then change back again, which made him laugh bitterly.

The NPC is not refreshed again and again, but it also brings fun to the race in some way, just like you will have a new experience every time you come.

Fujiwara's eyes wandered to the shops on both sides of the street. Each shop exuded a unique allure. He was attracted by a small shop called "Xiangbao Bakery", where the owner happened to display homemade sweet cookies in front of the window. Fujiwara couldn't help but walked into the store, and the owner greeted him warmly.

"Welcome, this is our signature Xiangbao biscuit, try it!" an aunt over forty warmly recommended.

The aunt spoke in Japanese. Fujiwara looked at it for a while and replied in Chinese, "It's almost getting cold. When is the next pot?"

"We'll make this after it's sold out. Hey, the young man can speak Chinese. Is he an international student here?"

"Almost, but not quite."

It’s hard to explain that he inexplicably traveled through time, so Fujiwara simply didn’t elaborate on it. Who knew that this stall would disappear entirely in a few days.

Auntie probably didn't understand, but she still smiled gently and said, "If you are in a hurry, I can make another pot for you. How many do you want? Let me know?"

"Okay, but can I have a taste?"

If it tastes good, buy more. If it doesn’t taste good, don’t buy it.

The aunt also smiled as if she had expected it, "Try it, if it doesn't taste good, you don't have to pay." "Is that so, can I eat more of the bad food?"

Seeing that the other party was being polite, Fujiwara Hoshikai also casually picked up a piece and chewed it in his mouth. The biscuits melted in the mouth and exuded a rich sesame aroma. The taste was very good. You can buy more and eat it.

"this."

The aunt was speechless by Fujiwara Hoshikai's appearance, and replied with some embarrassment, "They are all delicious, there is nothing that is not delicious."

After tasting it, Fujiwara Xinghai decided to buy it.

"Just kidding, Auntie, go ahead and do it. I want about a hundred." Fujiwara said and put 20,000 yen on the stall according to the price. "Auntie, please do it slowly. I'll just take a look around and come back later." take."

"Oh oh oh, okay, do you want some change?"

"No, for the rest, auntie can help me get a few more."

Fujiwara continued across the street and saw a Chinese restaurant called "Golden Dragon Pavilion".

The entire restaurant uses mahogany furniture, and exquisite landscape paintings hang on the walls. The landscapes, flowers and birds in the pictures are really exquisite. The lighting is soft and warm, creating a strong oriental charm.

A large red carved screen separates the dining area from the noise outside, providing guests with a quiet and private space.

Fujiwara was greeted by a waiter in traditional Chinese attire, who walked over gracefully holding a fan.

"Welcome to Jinlong Pavilion, sir. Do you have a reservation?" the waiter asked with a smile.

Fujiwara politely replied: "I don't have a reservation, but I heard there are excellent specialties here. Can you find a seat for me?"

The waiter nodded respectfully and led Fujiwara through the spacious hall to an exquisite round table. Beautiful china and silverware were already placed on the table, shining with a shimmering light.

After Fujiwara sat down, the waiter handed him the menu.

Because he ordered biscuits, he didn't want to be too full or too light.

"Sir, the signature dishes of Golden Dragon Pavilion are our braised lion's head and crispy suckling pig. They are our most popular dishes and specialties not to be missed. In addition, we also have steamed seafood, spicy shrimps and oyster sauce lettuce, etc. Classic Chinese cuisine." The waiter introduced Fujiwara patiently.

Fujiwara listened to the waiter's introduction and nodded gratefully in his heart.

"Thank you for your suggestion, Miss Waiter. I would like to try some special dishes, but I don't want them to be too greasy. Do you have any recommendations?" Fujiwara asked.

The waiter smiled and thought for a moment, then replied softly: "Sir, if you want to try some refreshing and unique dishes, I recommend you try our cold conch and oyster sauce lettuce. The cold conch is made with fresh conch meat and spicy food. Made with seasonings, it has a delicious and crisp taste, which is very appetizing. The oyster sauce lettuce is fresh lettuce seasoned with oyster sauce, and the refreshing taste reveals a subtle sweetness. These two dishes can satisfy your desire to taste special dishes. , without making you feel too greasy.”

"That's it, thank you very much."

"Well, you're welcome."

After taking the bill and coming out, Fujiwara went to get biscuits, and on the way home, he was thinking about whether he should send Azusa here to study and learn something instead of eating tempura, miso soup and rice balls all day long.
  (End of this chapter)