All the diners present at Zengjia Hutong in Xiqiao Garden had a great time on Saturday night.
Even Qi Yiwen and Qi Ershao, who were in charge, were full of praise.
When he came here at first, he was a little confused.
He has been eating luxurious banquets for decades, but he has never heard of a banquet worth 80,000 yuan per table, where two green onions can be cut separately to serve as a dish.
But when he tasted the taste of onions, he felt inexplicably amazed.
Even a green onion can taste fragrant and sweet. As for the slight spiciness, it just complements the taste.
This is different from all the onions Qi Yiwen has eaten.
Not to mention that a 5-pound Jiangtuan was served next. The deliciousness and pure taste reminded Mr. Qi of the wild fish he had eaten in the countryside.
But they have been rarely encountered in recent years, and even his old man has never eaten much.
Originally, he had a very good impression of this private restaurant, but an accident happened.
The last dish that was served was said to be the treasure of the restaurant, and Qi Yiwen almost fainted.
Because what was served was 2 large plates of steamed buns.
Qi Yiwen was still wondering, but others were already watching eagerly.
This made Qi Yiwen very curious, "What's wrong with you girls? Are you not full, or are you remembering the bitter and sweet things, or what? Why is a plate of steamed buns almost drooling?"
"Second Young Master, don't you smell the aroma of wheat filling the room?" the person below asked.
"I smell it. Isn't this normal? It's made of wheat!" Qi Yiwen replied.
When he said this, everyone understood that Second Young Master Qi must rarely eat steamed buns, otherwise he would not lack common sense.
"Then you must try it. Everyone who has eaten it before has absolutely nothing bad to say about it!" Another person raised his hand, "Two plates are served at one table. So far, only Tonglaoliu has made it with 80 yuan in his family. In the name of an elderly man, I bought 2 more plates, which cost 2,000 yuan!"
"Fuck!"
Qi Yiwen shook his head and picked up a steamed bun, "You are really crazy! Even a steamed bun... Huh!?"
Qi Yiwen took a casual bite, and his eyes immediately changed.
He took another bite without belief, and then another bite... and then a big steamed bun disappeared.
"Hey, this tastes pretty good!" Qi Yiwen looked at everyone's eyes and smiled awkwardly.
However, his movements did not stop.
Qi Yiwen smoothly took another plate of uneaten food and placed it next to him, then reached out and took one, divided it into two halves, and handed half to the person next to him, "Come on, come on, eat! It's quite interesting. ! It feels more fragrant and delicious than eating bread and cakes!”
After hearing Qi Yiwen's words, the other eight people suddenly took one in their hands. Only the man who took half of it couldn't laugh or cry, but he could only silently endure the bullying of the second young master.
Qi Yiwen ate the remaining half, licked his mouth, and looked at the people around him. As a result, they all speeded up their eating. Everyone knows the reason.
"Tch, look at you guys! You're really worthless!" Qi Yiwen shook his head, "Go and ask the boss lady to come in! I want to get a few more plates."
"Second Young Master, don't you still have another plate?" a helper asked.
"fart!"
Qi Yiwen glared at him, "If I can't buy it, I can't prepare it for my parents in advance? There are only 10 on a plate, which is not enough for them to eat for two or three days!"
"Oh, Second Young Master, you are so filial!"
The people below started to flatter him one after another.
Amidst the sounds of praise and praise, Long Yuqing walked in.
"Lady boss, let me ask you, why do we have to limit the amount of these steamed buns?" Qi Yiwen asked with a smile.
"Because there are very few raw materials, there is not enough to make it." Long Yuqing faces this question every time, so he answers without thinking.
"Short of raw materials? After finishing cooking earlier, can't the chef also research new dishes?" Qi Yiwen said, "This is just relying on limited quantities to cope with customers. It is definitely not a good chef!"
"What you say makes sense, but it's a pity that our chef has such a temper." Long Yuqing immediately blamed him, "What if I offend him and take a few months off?"
Qi Yiwen had heard about this situation before coming here today.
He was still lamenting at the time that the people who know how to do things nowadays are really awesome, even better than his own father, and they can do whatever they want.
Now when he heard Long Yuqing say it again, Qi Yiwen also laughed, "Okay, let's not talk about whether it is useful or not... go and call your chef over, I want to educate him well."
"He doesn't meet outsiders." Long Yuqing shook his head and refused.
"Hey! Boss lady, do you know who the person in front of you is?" A man shouted immediately, "He is the second young master of the Yanhuang Group, and the boss of Yanhuang Pictures and Yanhuang Records... Think about it and offend the second young master. The consequences!"
"Yanhuang Music?" Long Yuqing rolled his eyes, "Is he Han Donger's boss?"
"Haha, are you also a fan of Han Dong'er?" The man smiled, "You're right, call the chef quickly! If the second young master is in a good mood, he might get you an autographed photo!"
"No, no, no, I'm not a fan of Han Dong'er. She and I are enemies." Long Yuqing smiled slightly, "Second Young Master Qi, right? Just wait a moment."
With that said, Long Yuqing went out.
Qi Yiwen frowned. He felt that this girl didn't seem to worry about his identity at all, as if she had something to rely on.
Of course, he wouldn't bully such a little girl, but this feeling was a bit unpleasant.
Not long after, Long Yuqing came back and said, "Second Young Master Qi, our chef invites you to come over."
"What?" Qi Yiwen and several other men thought they heard wrongly.
"Aren't you going?" Long Yuqing tilted his head and said.
"Haha, okay, I want to see who it is! Did it come from the imperial kitchen? Such a big name?" Qi Yiwen stood up as he said this, and at the same time stopped his companions from standing up, "Okay, you guys are here I can stay here alone, are you afraid that I will be kidnapped?"
The joke of being kidnapped has become a running joke in Beijing since the Zheng Rongrong incident.
Qualified government officials like to add this sentence when joking to show their fearlessness.
After he said so, a group of people could only watch Qi Yiwen follow Long Yuqing out.
The dining room is not far from the translucent kitchen, and it's close after walking about twenty steps.
Long Yuqing did not follow Qi Yiwen in, but raised his hand to signal him to go in by himself.
Qi Yiwen smiled disdainfully and pushed the door open without thinking.
In this land, I am the second young master Qi, who would really dare to do anything against me
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