Chapter 565

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
The three couldn't help but "wow", rushed up to surround Mr. and chirped, "Sir, can we go to Ganxiang building to eat?"

"Don't think about it. I don't have so much money as a teacher. The Zhiwei restaurant next to Ganxiang building is also good. Let's eat there."

Man Bao thought for a moment and asked, "have we eaten in Zhiwei restaurant?"

Bai Shanbao didn't remember. He looked at Bai Erlang. Bai Erlang directly skipped Daji and looked at Thursday Lang.

Zhou Silang shook his head after thinking about it. "No, I didn't notice there was a Zhiwei restaurant next to Ganxiang building."

He blamed himself. "I thought I'd become familiar with several nearby shops. It turns out that I don't know so many stores."

For example, Ganxiang restaurant is a first-class restaurant in Yizhou City, and the restaurant next to it is certainly not bad.

Mr. Zhuang glanced at them, turned and got into the carriage and said, "it's still early. Let's go back and have a rest and go later."

The crowd got off and climbed into the carriage one after another. Man Bao asked Bai Shanbao what the title of his poems was.

Bai Shanbao said, "it's not difficult. It's entitled 'spring', but it's also very difficult. I think I can't compare with poetry."

Mr. Zhuang said, "your poetry is still very spiritual. Don't belittle yourself."

Man Baolian hurriedly asked, "Sir, where am I?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at her and said with a smile, "your poetry is also good. If you want to do a good job of poetry, you have to read the book of songs and those good poetry collections. In the future, you have to read two poems before going to bed every day. Erlang, you are not with your elder martial sister and elder martial brother. "

Three people who took another task:

Even the diligent Bai Shanbao and man Bao couldn't help but stand in their yard and look up to the sky, "I feel more and more no time to play. Didn't I say it would be better when I grew up?"

Zhou Silang floated by and replied, "that's because you're not big enough. You see how free I am now. I don't have to listen to my parents when I open my eyes at home."

Man Bao thought carefully and thought it was reasonable, so he squeezed his fist and wished, "I hope I can grow up soon."

Bai Shanbao and Bai Erlang also made a wish with their fists.

Daji on one side looked at them silently, glanced at the gloating Thursday and didn't speak.

It was almost time for dinner in the evening, and Mr. Zhuang took them out.

Because the weather was neither hot nor cold, Mr. Zhuang did not take a carriage at all, but led them on their back.

From a distance, I saw Ganxiang building, where there was a lot of excitement. It is said that many candidates who came to the examination held banquets in Ganxiang building and nearby restaurants.

Man Bao stared at the plaques on both sides of the shop and wanted to find Zhiwei hall, but he didn't see it all the way.

They passed Ganxiang building and went down a long way. When the voice faded, they finally saw Zhiwei hall.

It is also a two-story wooden building, but it is much smaller than Ganxiang building. It doesn't look very lively outside, but when you go in, you find that there are many people sitting inside.

When Mr. Zhuang took them in, a waiter came up and asked, "my guest?"

Mr. Zhuang said, "six."

"Upstairs, please. There's a big table upstairs." The waiter led them upstairs. Man Bao looked down from the stairs and found that the tables in the lobby were basically full. At this time, sporadic people came in from outside and occasionally needed to take a table with people.

The waiter asked them to sit down with a smile on his face and asked, "how many guests are coming for the first time? Can I recommend some dishes for you? "

Mr. Zhuang: "let's have two bowls of steamed pork and one portion of fried fish with scallions. You can watch the rest. One soup and five dishes are enough."

As soon as the waiter heard it, he knew that this one knew what to eat. I'm afraid it wasn't the first time he came, but he looked carefully. He really didn't know Mr. Zhuang, so he bent down and said with a smile: "how about another egg soup, seasonal vegetables, tofu and stewed chicken?"

Mr. Zhuang thought and nodded, "that's it."

The man hurried down.

Mr. Zhuang gestured to the three disciples to pour tea. Then he introduced the Zhiwei restaurant to them. "This is a real old store. It was opened here when I was young. The steamed meat in his family is the best to eat, but it's small."

That's why he ordered two bowls.

As the eldest martial sister, man Bao got up first to pour tea for everyone.

After taking a sip of tea, Mr. Zhuang continued, "this fat fish is also doing well. The main reason is that the name is auspicious. Everyone can't help but add a little more when they come here for dinner."

"Although his food is not as exquisite as Gan xianglou, it has a different taste." The main reason is that the price is very dominant.

Although he is on the same street, the price of the same dish varies greatly. Mr. Zhuang was a poor scholar a long time ago. Naturally, he can't afford Gan xianglou.

In his opinion, the best restaurant in Yizhou city should be Zhiwei restaurant.

The speed of Zhiwei restaurant is fairly fast, mainly because the dishes they ordered are not easy to cook, but their signature dishes are ready, so they only waited for more than a quarter of an hour to come up.

Mr. Zhuang first gave man Bao a piece of steamed meat, looked at them with a smile and said, "try it."

Man Bao took a bite. After chewing, his eyes brightened and nodded excitedly.

Mr. Zhuang smiled at the others. Bai Shanbao and they quickly tasted it. It was really delicious. It was soft and waxy, warm and fragrant, and not greasy. There was a smell of salty and delicious at the tip of the tongue.

Even Da Ji, who has always been calm, couldn't help nodding with his eyes open, let alone Thursday Lang.

After eating together, he went to see the ingredients of steamed pork and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, do you know how to make this?"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head contentedly after eating a piece, "I don't know."

Zhou sirang: "

"But this dish contains glutinous rice and some spices. I don't know how to make it." Mr. Zhuang can't even cook ordinary dishes, let alone this kind of dishes.

Zhou Silang regretted: "if you know, let your sister-in-law cook it when you go home. His steamed meat is different from others."

Mr. Zhuang nodded.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao also nodded.

Bai Shanbao said, "my cook tastes different."

After eating steamed pork, everyone went to eat other dishes. They also felt delicious, but they didn't give people amazing food.

But everyone had a good time.

After eating and drinking, Mr. Zhuang sat on the second floor and looked down at the excitement of the lobby. He smiled and said, "although it is not as lively as the Ganxiang building in front of him, there are many guests coming in for dinner, mainly people who have lived in Yizhou city for a long time. Uncle LAN likes to drink here. "

Man Bao asked, "what kind of wine is good in their house?"

"In fact, it's very common wine. It's just comfortable to sit here, which is more comfortable than in Ganxiang building." After thinking about it, Mr. Zhuang said, "I'll take you to Ganxiang building for a meal next time, and you'll understand."

The three thought carefully. They had eaten in Ganxiang building, but they didn't think there was much difference.