Chapter 11

After waiting for half an hour, Lu Yuqing's mobile phone rang, and the other party sent the information to his mailbox.

After two years of talking with the blind date, Liu Bo and his family couldn't afford to pay for it. After they got married, the couple stayed in their hometown for nearly five years. Then they went out to work and wandered in big cities for ten years. They only returned to their hometown seven years ago. After returning, they rented a shop in Nantong and opened a small hot pot shop.

The hot pot shop began to have a small facade, which was about the size of a milk tea shop on the street. Most of the tables were set by the roadside at night. There were more guests. The couple were very diligent and worked hard to get some business experience.

Two years later, the husband and wife used to go out to work and found a big store. The store had a good business and had a little reputation. Within three years, a shop with an area of 80 square meters and three storeys was overturned in the food street of Nantong county. The business was booming. After that, they successively bought a house and a car, and took Liu Lin from his hometown to live with the county. Now the hot pot shop is still there street of delicacies.

The other party made a careful investigation and made clear the situation of Liu Bo for so many years. Not only did he send the address of the hot pot shop, but also the address of the house he bought, as well as the school and photos of his two children. The service was very good.

Yu Sheng decided to go to the hotpot restaurant to find someone first, and by the way, he finished his lunch in the food street.

"OK, come back to hotpot." Looking at the red sign on the door, the name of the shop is yellow three-dimensional words. Confirming that he has not found the wrong place, Yu Sheng turns his head and asks, "to pot soup?"

I don't order anything when I go in. It's not easy to ask the waiter about something.

"I don't choose." Lu Yuqing didn't talk much all the way, but Yu Sheng didn't open his mouth. He was immersed in his own thoughts and did not intend to speak.

Yu Sheng curled his lips, walked forward a few steps, opened the door and entered the store. A woman in her early thirties came up to meet him, "are you two? Sit here. "

Two people follow the waiter to sit two people, square small table, desktop inlaid with black induction cooker, on which are placed the menu and tea.

Yu Sheng ordered a pot of beef soup and side dishes. Unexpectedly, he saw a page of tea list on the menu. The tea on the list was not the kind to drink casually. She was a little surprised, "do you have Tieguanyin in your hotpot?"

"There are boxes on the second floor and tea rooms on the third floor." The waiter replied.

"I reserve a tea room." As soon as Yu Sheng's eyes brightened, he just borrowed tea to coax the Taoist priest who had been making trouble since just now, so as not to leave him alone. Yu Sheng handed the tea list to Lu Yuqing, propped up his head and called out a slightly intimate address with a smile, "Qing Qing, which do you like to drink?"

Lu Yuqing wiped the table with a paper towel for a second. Then he continued to wipe the table with his eyes down. Without looking at the tea list, he said, "dragon well before the rain."

Yu Sheng's heart was itchy to see that he was not indifferent to others. He wanted to brush his hair.

Mingming people set up to collapse like that. It was so awkward that she was arrogant and charming.

The waiter went down to prepare with the menu, and Yu Sheng began to look at the interior decoration of the hot pot shop.

The interior is clean and tidy. There is no other party's sundries or drinks beside the counter. At first glance, it is very comfortable. Moreover, the decoration on the counter is elegant and artistic. There are several picture frames hanging high and low on the wall. Inside are landscape paintings. The partition between the seats is brown wooden baffle. It can be wiped clean and will not be dirty due to greasy.

But as far as the environment is concerned, Yu Sheng is very satisfied.

It's not noon yet. There are only two or three tables in the hotpot shop, which looks very cold. However, the business in the hotpot shop is generally better in the evening. The weather in July of the lunar calendar is still very hot, and it's off-season to eat hot pot. There's nothing to blame for the coldness of the restaurants.

During the hot pot, Yu Sheng didn't ask anyone. After preparing, he went to the tea room and asked the waiter again. However, while eating, she observed the waiter in the shop, paying special attention to the cashier at the counter.

The cashier was in his forties and dressed up very well. Yu Sheng was wondering whether the man was an aunt he had never met.

After two days of bitter and mysterious days, a hot pot with clear soup and hot sweat brought Yu Sheng's floating heart to the ground and got close to normal life. After only two days of Kung Fu, it seemed that he had lost his ordinary life for a long time.

However, thinking about her life after entering July, it is indeed a refreshing world outlook, and it is indeed a long time away from the ordinary.

After dinner, the waiter who had just ordered the order took them to the tea room on the third floor.

On the third floor, it's really elegant. Both the box and the tea room are full of ancient artistic conception. However, it's really a pleasure to create a clean place in the hot pot shop of food street. No wonder a hot pot shop is prosperous and exquisite.

On the third floor, there is a special receptionist, dressed in Tang costume and holding his hair with a hairpin. The etiquette is in place. He noticed the injury on Yu Sheng's neck. The other party did not look at him much, just a glance, which shows his high sense of service.

Teahouse is a traditional classical teahouse, screen, short table, small table and so on, all are the objects with strong classical charm.

Lu Yuqing looked at the tea set and said, "glaze color, matte grease, good stuff."

"The guests have good taste." Tang dress woman kneels down beside the tea table, starting with boiling water.

"Beauty, can I ask you something?" Yu Sheng sat down casually. Her appearance was very suitable for this kind of place. Her whole body was relaxed, as if she could blend with these ancient customs. "Is your boss called Liu Bo?"Two strangers, with injuries on their bodies, had a cup of tea and asked the waiter about the boss. When a woman in Tang costume received them on the third floor, they usually met the boss or people who had some money. What should they say and what should not be said? They were clear-minded.

"In ancient times, teahouses and restaurants were all good places to ask for information. Are you drinking tea or asking for information, boss?" Women in Tang costume are not inflexible in their speech. They are very funny.

"To tell you the truth, there are." Yu Sheng stares at the Tang dress woman, and sees that she is making other preparations during the boiling water. She is going to coax the handsome man on the opposite side. The news is that he wants to find a relative he has never met

The Tang dress woman listened to the person to say to understand, also along with the words to inquire one or two, "that Liu Bo is the boss of who?"

"My uncle." Yu Sheng handed the tea powder to the woman in Tang Dynasty, showing his sincerity, "but my mother cut off the relationship with my family in the early years, and there was no contact between the two sides. My uncle's name is Liu Bo, and my grandfather's name is Liu Lin. I don't know if I'm the same person as your boss. "

"I don't know." Tang dress woman did not have much to say, obviously hold suspicion to this set of words.

"It doesn't matter." Yu Sheng took out his notebook, left his name and mobile phone number on it, tore it off and handed it to a woman in Tang Dynasty. "At the beginning, the reason for breaking off the relationship was related to my father. They all know that my niece's surname is Yu. Could you please take this note to your boss, and the rest will follow suit."

The woman in Tang Dynasty took down the page, indicating that she could help pass a message.

"Thank you. Next, I'll do it myself. I'll trouble the beauty."