After using "Sit in the Merchant Bank", Chen Mu has been paying attention to whether something will happen.
For two days after the clubhouse opened, nothing special happened.
After the third day, an unexpected person came to Chen Mu.
That man was John, the white guy Chen Mu had rescued on Chogri Peak.
"Brother, I owe you once. Do you know how much I have been wanting to say thank you to you these days? Thank you, thank you very very much!"
"In order to come here, I stayed in Islamabad in Pakistan for a whole month."
"I asked a lot of people before I found the company of your tour guide, and then I found you. My God, how many emails have I sent you, don't you even read them?"
…
John is a talker, so he started talking in a rambling manner.
He is different from Xiao Wu's off-topic chatter, he is detail-oriented.
He said that things would be extremely detailed, blah blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah.
turn out to be-
After he came down from the mountain, he was sent directly to the hospital in Isramberg for treatment.
After he was out of danger, he was treated in the hospital for about a month before he fully recovered.
When he was in the hospital, he already knew that Chen Mu resolutely gave up and went down the mountain at the last moment in order to save him. This made him both guilty and grateful. Chen Mu said thank you.
After being discharged from the hospital, he actively started to apply for a visa to come to Xiaguo, preparing to come to Chen Mu's forest farm.
However, because he was in Pakistan, he didn't have many documents needed to apply for a Xia country visa, so it took a long time to get the visa.
It will be two months before he gets the visa.
"Brother, the environment here is good. Where is such a beautiful house?"
Looking at the newly built clubhouse, John couldn't help asking curiously.
Chen Mu could only lead John to visit the clubhouse, and introduced: "This is our clubhouse. It has just been built not long ago. The chef is the head chef of a Michelin five-star restaurant. The main focus is your enamel cuisine..."
Listening to Chen Mu's introduction, John was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "The chef you're talking about...could it be Jack?"
"Huh?"
Chen Mu was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Do you know Jack?"
"Of course I do."
John nodded, laughed and said, "Let Jack come out, we'll meet."
"Okay, you wait."
Chen Mu beckoned, called a waiter over, and asked her to go into the back kitchen to find someone.
John is from the country of enamel. Although he doesn't know what his occupation is, he should be doing well.
The white fat man is an American of enamel descent. He has been opening restaurants in the enamel country. It seems that he and John actually know each other.
Although there are no guests in the club these days, the fat white man doesn't care about it. He has been staying in the kitchen teaching Ma Yili how to cook Western food, and at the same time let the white-eyed girl keep teaching him some Xia Guo dishes, so that he can learn some summer dishes. formula skills.
In terms of feeling, this guy is enjoying this kind of life now, and there is no pressure to survive at all. Apart from practicing boxing, he cooks every day, which is very comfortable.
After the fat white man came out of the back kitchen, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw John. Then he pointed at John in surprise and began to speak in enamel.
Chen Mu couldn't understand, so he could only watch from the side with a smile, trying to make up for the conversation between the two of them.
"Why are you here?"
"Why, I can't come? But you, why did you come here?"
"I was broken in love, and I was always upset, so I ran out to relax, how about you?"
"Chen Mu and I are veterans, come and see him."
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After the two talked for a while, John pointed to the fat white man and said to Chen Mu: "Our company has business dealings with Jack's restaurant. Well, we mainly do the cheese business and supply their restaurant all the time."
Oh, I see…
That is the relationship of supplying and being supplied.
Chen Mu understood, no wonder it was such a coincidence.
"It's been a long time since I've eaten food made by you. Since you're here today, I'm so lucky. Well, I haven't had lunch yet. Please make me a lunch, Jack."
John smiled and made a request to the fat white man.
The fat white man had a lot of free time anyway, so he got into the back kitchen without saying a word, and started preparing lunch.
John was looking forward to sitting down with Chen Mu in the restaurant of the clubhouse, looked around at the layout of the restaurant, and nodded with satisfaction: "Mu, the environment here is very good, this decoration makes me feel like living in your Xiaguo The feeling of the palace is really special.”
The exterior of the clubhouse is white, and nothing can be seen, but the interior decoration and decoration are relatively ancient, giving people the feeling of a palace, luxurious and unique.
"Okay!"
Chen Mu smiled and put on a show.
John picked up his phone and took a few photos, and took a video and sent it out.
Then, he moved closer to Chen Mu, made a pose for a photo, and said, "Come on, brother, let's take a photo together, and I want to tweet it."
Chen Mu smiled very cooperatively, and took a photo with John in the same frame. John retracted as he wished, and frantically pressed his phone, probably to send out the edited content.
After a while, he finished editing the text and showed it to Chen Mu, only to see that it said: "I finally met my brother, the guy who saved me in Qiao Geli."
Chen Mu didn't care, just smiled and didn't care.
Putting down the phone, John asked: "Brother, when are you going to climb Jogrey again? Let's go together. Last time I made you unable to reach the summit. Well, I didn't reach the summit myself. Next time we will go together." How about going to the summit together?"
Chen Mu shrugged: "I may not be able to go there for a while. There are many things in the forest farm to be busy, so I don't have time."
John said: "Then I will wait for you, as long as you are free, come to me at any time"
Chen Mu is really not very interested in mountaineering. If it weren't for the map's instructions, he might have nothing to do with mountaineering in his life.
Therefore, he is not going to go climbing again.
After thinking for a while, he said to John: "John, go by yourself. I don't know when I will be free. You are a professional and I am an amateur. You don't need to worry about me."
John smiled and said: "It's okay, I'll wait for you, anyway, there are six other 8000+ for me, and K2 will be vacant first, and we will climb together when you are free in the future."
Chen Mu was speechless.
It seems that John has made up his mind.
At this time, you can only let him dry for a while.
After a while, maybe when his mood calms down, he will change his mind.
The two chatted about other things for a while, and the lunches that the fat white man made in the back kitchen were finally brought out one after another.
It was the first time for Chen Mu to eat something made by a fat white man in such a serious manner.
Although the fat white man also cooked for him before, it was nothing like today. Appetizers, soups, main courses, desserts... each had two or three dishes, and they were delivered in such a flowing manner that the time was short. Just right.
As for those dishes, let alone eating them, they are very pleasing to the eye just looking at them.
The plates are beautifully arranged, which makes people feel a little reluctant to move... After taking a photo and posting it to Moments, I feel that it is edible.
"How do you feel that Jack's cooking skills have improved again?"
"Oh my god, it's so delicious, what the hell is this? An egg?"
"I have never seen such a dessert before. What is this? Is it an egg again? What egg?"
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While eating, John talked blah blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.
Chen Mu really wanted to tell him that this is the salted duck egg from our country of Xia. The fat white man probably learned some kind of strange trick from the cuisine of the country of Xia. Using salted duck eggs to prepare the dish has a surprisingly complex taste, which is very delicious. novel.
Of course, the salted duck eggs don't look very good and smell a bit stinky, but they taste delicious.
Chen Mu didn't really want to explain to these foreigners what kind of food salted duck eggs are, so he ignored John's crazy praises and enjoyed this French meal with a strong brand of Xia Guo. , extremely satisfied.
After a meal, John sent at least ten tweets, each with pictures and texts.
Chen Mu opened Twitter and took a look, and found that there were a lot of people who liked and commented. It seemed that John was still a celebrity with a lot of fans.
John said: "Mu, you also sent a tweet, and Laker and the others said they wanted to follow you."
"ah?"
In fact, Chen Mu didn't have a Twitter account before, because it was too troublesome to log in in China. John told him to register, so he went to register for one.
Hearing what John said now, he thought about it, and sent the unprecedented first message: "I'm here."
After a while, his tweet was forwarded by John, and the number of people who followed him suddenly increased.
Chen Mu checked quickly, and then paid attention to people he knew.
Basically, the friends I met at the K2 base camp all have Twitter.
Although they are all members of the mountaineering circle, not everyone follows each other. In order to let people who know Chen Mu in their respective circles add Chen Mu, so everyone retweeted Chen Mu's tweet. After a while, his simple tweet became a popular tweet in the circle.
"What does this tweet mean? Why are there so many gods reposting it?"
"Is it because of this person?"
"Who is this person?"
…
For a while, many people made unclear comments.
The number of Chen Mu's followers suddenly increased, tens of thousands in a short period of time, and continued to increase.
However, because of everyone's drainage, John's previous tweets have been viewed and commented by many people.
"This restaurant looks very good, and the dishes are very attractive."
"This is Jack? The five-star Michelin chef of Enamel Country, why did he go to Xia Country?"
"Where is this restaurant? I have eaten the food made by Jack before, it is so delicious, um, I want to eat it again."
"Mucheng Clubhouse? Is that the name? I'm going!"