Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 388

  Du Fei and Zhou Peng rode their bicycles side by side to leave Jin's house.

  The two had a tacit understanding. They didn't mention Jin's family on the road, nor did they talk about Du Fei's purchase of a house.

   While chatting, riding a bicycle straight to the west.

   Exit Fuxingmen, go to Gongzhufen, then turn south.

   Walking along Fuxing Road, there is a compound of the old and the young.

   Going further south, it becomes more and more deserted.

   Near the edge of the lotus pond, Zhou Peng brought Du Fei to a yard gate.

   This is a typical farmhouse with an area similar to that of Wei Duzi and his family.

  The door to the courtyard was open, and from a distance, white steam could be seen "huhu" coming out.

   Zhou Peng locked the bicycle and said to Du Fei, "Brother, this place is hard to find!"

  Du Fei saw that he was selling out and refused to say what to eat, so he just patiently followed into the courtyard.

   Seeing the two of them come in, a middle-aged man immediately came up to meet them, took off the white towel on his shoulders and wiped his hands: "Comrades, please come inside~"

  Du Fei looked at this man, quite a bit like the shop owner before liberation.

   Zhou Peng said: "You have a signboard here, give me a share, ask for a big one!"

  The man looked at Zhou Peng's behavior. Although he was not a regular customer he knew, he must have been there before. He knew his family background, and said with a smile, "Hey, wait a moment, I'll be here soon."

   Zhou Peng nodded, led Du Fei into the courtyard, and walked directly to the west wing.

  The west wing has three rooms in total, which were converted into three private rooms

   Zhou Peng took the lead and entered the innermost private room.

   The furnishings inside are quite simple, just a table of the Eight Immortals and a few chairs.

  Except for the table and chairs, the rest of it was not very clean, and there was a layer of dust on the window sill and no one wiped it.

   Du Fei looked at it, feeling strange in his heart.

   A restaurant like this has no location and no service. The only reason to survive is that the dishes are well done, and it can always attract repeat customers.

   This made Du Fei a little curious as to what was so special about this place.

   Zhou Peng greeted Du Fei with a smile and sat down.

  Because there was no stove in the house, the two of them didn't take off their coats.

  The two chatted while waiting for the food to be served.

   Not a lot of time, a young guy brought a few cold dishes and a pot of loose wine, and respectfully said: "Second master, you can use it slowly, the **** will have it right away."

   Du Fei immediately understood when he heard this.

   After a long time of trouble, Zhou Peng wanted to invite him to eat turtle.

   But speaking of it, it's a good time to eat soft-shelled turtles in the beginning of spring.

   After hibernating for a few months, the fat on the turtle was almost consumed, not so fatty, and the meat was glutinous and nutritious.

   Zhou Peng didn't care about being exposed, he laughed: "How is it? Dude is interesting!"

   said, took a glass and poured a glass of wine for Du Fei: "Their cold dishes are also good, and the turtles will take a while. Let's drink first."

   Du Fei is absolutely necessary. It is not the first time for him and Zhou Peng to go out to dinner, and they get along very casually.

After two glasses of wine, Zhou Peng also mentioned what happened just now: "Brother, you scared me today! There are not many people who can take over the yard of Lao Jin's house, but there are not many in the capital! "

  Du Fei said: "You don't have to hold me, you are just picking up a bargain. The Jin family is in a hurry to leave, so they only ask for 20 pieces. I counter-offer five pieces, and I'm going to talk about it. Who knows he will agree."

   Zhou Peng pouted and said, "You are lucky, I would have done it first if I knew it earlier."

   Du Fei was not polite, and replied, "I see~ it's not that you don't want to start, you want to turn back and wait for them to leave, just empty your gloves and white wolf~"

   Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, Du Fei's words really hit his mind.

   No one knows better than him what happened to the Jin family this time.

   Once he ran away, he would definitely never return, and the rest of the house would be ownerless.

  I just didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and Du Fei cut Hu.

   But Zhou Peng didn't care too much, he wasn't determined to win that yard either.

   This can only be said to be a coincidence.

   Du Fei said: "Brother Zhou, if you like that yard, I can give it to you."

   Zhou Peng "cut": "Give it to me for nothing?"

  Du Fei said unceremoniously: "I want to eat ass! Five, how to get in, how to get out, it's not taking advantage of you."

   Zhou Peng said: "Then don't."

  Du Fei curled his lips and said, "You're still black! Don't pull it down, then I'll keep it for myself."

   "Prepare the golden house to hide the beauty?" Zhou Peng thief winked and said: "It's such a big yard, dozens of rooms, be careful not to get kidney deficiency."

  Du Fei nodded solemnly: "That's~ I can't fit it at home, so I have to build an outhouse."

   Zhou Peng smiled and said, "You're still panting when you say you're fat..."

  The two of them were having fun, when the middle-aged man walked in with a big steaming casserole and shouted, "Be careful, two~"

   Du Fei and Zhou Peng looked together.

  I saw a few sliced ​​turtle lids floating on the clear soup in the pot, and some minced coriander, but there was not much meat.

   The man put down the casserole and continued, "The turtle that was killed this morning was stewed in turtle soup for two hours."

   Zhou Peng immediately took a bowl of soup: "Come, drink the soup first."

  Du Fei also filled a bowl and took a sip. It was really delicious!

   It was the clear soup in the pot with little water, so he asked casually, "Brother Zhou, what about the turtle meat? We can't drink the soup dry~"

   Zhou Peng, while sucking the hot soup, replied, "Wait a while, the meat and the old hen are braised, I'll be there soon."

   Sure enough, before the two bowls of soup were finished, the guy who served the dishes in front brought a large enamel basin.

   The soft-shelled turtle and chicken nuggets inside are bright red and shiny, very tempting.

  Du Fei was not polite, he took a piece of chopsticks and took a sip. It was a little spicy, which was very suitable for his taste.

   The soft-shelled turtle meat was also cooked just right, chewable, and it didn't fall off the pot, and it had a strong taste.

   "Brother Zhou, this tastes good!" Du Fei praised while eating.

   Zhou Peng kept his chopsticks incessantly, laughing and said: "That's needless to say! The place I liked is still worse! Come on, take a walk..."

   These two foodies even ate and drank. Seeing that a small pot of meat came up, half of it went down in a blink of an eye, which slowed down a little.

   Du Fei brought up what he said before, and asked knowingly, "Brother Zhou, I heard that just now, do you still have access to Hong Kong?"

   Zhou Peng said paradoxically: "Is it alright~ What? Are you interested?"

  Du Fei hurriedly shook his head and said, "What am I interested in~ I'm just curious to ask."

   Zhou Peng said with a contemptuous "hum": "Actually, there is nothing to be curious about. It's a crazy, decadent and depraved place. There... it's not a good place."

  Du Fei filled him with a glass of wine: "Have you been there?"

   Zhou Peng nodded: "I've been there a few times."

  Du Fei stopped enough and didn't ask any further questions.

   Zhou Peng, the Hong Kong line, will definitely be used in the future, but it is not in a hurry, there will be more opportunities in the future.

   (end of this chapter)