Shengshibaojian

Early morning in the inner ring of Yanjing.

The autumn and winter rain and dew hung on the branches, and the employees on the morning shift began to get busy. A breakfast restaurant located near the International Trade City welcomed several special guests.

This is a Japanese-style breakfast shop called Beihai. The clerks prepared exquisite breakfasts early, including Japanese-style fresh milk muffins, hot spring eggs, bacon and barley toast, and delicious and rich seafood soup.

The Japanese-style breakfast is simple and exquisite, and the simple ingredients cook the most original taste of the ingredients, and it is specially integrated with the local characteristics of Yanjing, which makes this Japanese island restaurant deeply favored by some senior foodies.

Koji Canghai and a foreigner sat in the main seat respectively, while the tiger Taiyi and Mr. Gu Cun just sat in the side seats as a foil.

Koji has always been very humble, taking the initiative to bring food and snacks to the boss in England. Unfortunately, foreigners don't seem to like Hijima's way, and he shook his head helplessly after trying two bites.

Koji asked Taiyi to continue to order, and asked the kitchen to make a custom-made Kobe steak for Mr. Gramson.

Then several people started a discussion about the second half of today's auction.

"Brother, the effect of the golden bell is really extraordinary. It's really just like what Master Bamboo Bone said. As long as you stir up the heat in China, you'll be waiting to reap the dividends. This place is really full of stupid people and rich money! Hurry up hahaha!"

Mr. Gu Cun also nodded and agreed: "Based on my years of experience, even if the final auction price of the golden bell today does not reach [-] million, [-] million is more than enough!"

England's Gramson then let out a wild laugh: "Hehehehe... Based on my deep understanding of China and the face-saving psychology of those rich people, from my point of view, the final price is likely to be higher. Over two billion! It’s possible to hit 22 billion! It can only be said that the Chinese people’s money is so easy to make, and when I return to England this time, I will also bring back a national treasure! I will definitely make less money!”

"Brother! I don't know if you've heard of something before, it's about Shen Qiu!" Tai Yi came up and brought it up: "I heard that Shen Qiu said in public that today he would bring back the golden bell. Home!"

Hao Er pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "At first I thought that this Shen Qiu had some abilities, but now it seems that he is just ostentatious and blindly confident. Unless I am stupid, I will send the golden clock back to him? His brain Are you sick!"

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Several people were communicating with each other, and an ancient man wearing gossip clothes appeared by the door of the restaurant.

The old man had gray hair and beard, and his face was red and full of energy. He looked like he had just returned from playing Tai Chi in the park outside.

Seeing the old man, Mr. Granson immediately got up and greeted him in broken Chinese: "Welcome, welcome! Welcome, old man!"

Ge Langsheng first shook hands with the old man to say hello, then turned around and introduced grandly, "Let me introduce you! This is Mr. Dragon King, the mysterious master of Yanjing City collection circles! I have cooperated with my father many times in the past, and I have also cooperated with him in recent years. I have worked together many times, and every time it brings me a big surprise! Definitely a good friend of ours in England!"

Koji and the others politely stepped aside and welcomed the old man into the arena.

"Hello, Mr. Dragon King, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, come here! By the way, try our Japanese Kobe steak, the meat is soft and tender, and rich in nutrition! It is rich in nutrition!"

The Dragon King smiled, waved his hands and shook his head and said, "I can't get used to your Ridao food, let me make me a bowl of fried sauce noodles!"

"Good good good good! Fried sauce noodles are good! A major local specialty of Yanjing City! Make a bowl for the old man right now!"

The Dragon King is a long-term partner of Glenson in China. The Glenn family is engaged in the antique business in England. These years, it is also because of the cooperation of the old Dragon King. If Shanhai Treasure Pavilion can cooperate with the old Dragon King Together, it is simply a perfect match made in nature.

After a while, the back kitchen successively brought up a bowl of steaming noodles with soy sauce, as well as deep-fried Kobe beef steak.

The old dragon king sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and continued to shake his head: "It's not authentic! The marinade of this fried noodles is deep-fried, and the minced meat and onions have been deep-fried, and the aroma is gone. The meat in the noodles is thick and hard, but if you use the method of pouring oil, it will be different. The treatment of pouring oil will make the flavor of the meat blend with the flavors of onions and ingredients. It has a sense of layers, and the fragrance increases layer by layer on the tip of the tongue!"

"Don't look at the simplicity of a bowl of jajang noodles, but not everyone can make it. Although you Japanese people can make it, you only imitate the appearance, mold, and core content of jajang noodles. I didn’t learn at all! I don’t eat this noodle! If you want to eat it, eat Yanjing Hebiju’s Zhajiang Noodles!”

The Dragon King is the Dragon King, and he has his own unique views on eating, but Taichi was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "This is a restaurant in Ridao, with so many delicacies from mountains and seas and high-grade Kobe beef, how dare you eat ten yuan fried rice?" Sauce noodles?"

"No problem no problem!"

Hao Er nodded again and again, with an extremely sincere attitude: "Mr. Dragon King's needs are our honor, if you have any requests, please ask!"

Koji asked Taiyi to go to Hebiju, which is diagonally opposite, to pack an authentic noodle with fried sauce, to which Mr. Gramson just smiled back.The Dragon King has such a temperament, he will have all kinds of treasures to make him happy, if you offend him, the old Dragon King can make your life worse than death.

Sure enough, half an hour later, when He Biju's noodles with fried sauce came back, the old Dragon King's complexion eased.

"En! This is the most authentic noodle with fried sauce, but I can't eat this noodle either!" The old Dragon King blew on his beard, shook his head and put down his chopsticks.

"Hey! Dragon King! This is too much for you!" Tai Yi was a little agitated, pointing to the noodles on the table and said: "This is according to your request, it was packed from Hebiju on the opposite side Aren't you trying to embarrass us on purpose?"

Hao Er hurriedly bowed and apologized, and asked politely: "Mr. Dragon King, is there anything wrong with this noodles? Let's pack another one for you!"

The old dragon king pouted: "Yanjing people have a special way of eating noodles with fried sauce. The noodles are seven parts hot, and the noodles are three parts cold. If the temperature of the noodles is too high, it will burn your mouth. If the temperature is too low, the noodles will not open. The so-called coldness of the noodles is to pay attention to the strength of the noodles themselves. If there are more than three points, the noodles will be mushy! If the noodles are less than three points, the noodles will be raw! This is a knowledge!"

"Your bowl of noodles is completely cold and mushy! It's boring to eat greasy noodles!"

"Okay! Old mister! I'll do as you ordered!" Koji repeatedly bowed and apologized: "Well, don't worry, I'll go and buy it for you this time! I promise everything will be done according to the standard you said!"

"No need, no need!" The old Dragon King stroked his gray beard and said, "I'm not in the mood to eat! Don't bother! Today! I'm just trying to save Mr. Granny, otherwise I really don't have time to see you!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, old man! Thank you, thank you! I heard that you brought a special collection to our Shanhai Treasure Pavilion?"

The old Dragon King grinned: "I'm also looking at your good attitude. It's not so lucky to be someone else!"

The old Dragon King took out a black box from his pocket with one hand. The box was about the size of a mobile phone. It was rectangular and dark gray on all sides: "Everything is in this box!"

The old Dragon King pushed the box to Koji with an air of superiority.

"Okay, okay! What about the price..." Koji nodded politely and said, "Please tell me the price..."

"Don't worry! Mr. Koji! You look at the baby first! If you like it, you can make a price!"

"How embarrassing..." Hao Er hesitated. Before, Ge Lansheng told him that every time the old Dragon King cooperates with them, the treasures are worth a lot, at least a starting price of [-] million, and now the [-] million is hidden. In this unremarkable box, he couldn't help but look overjoyed, and his hands trembling couldn't help, and he immediately felt the specialness of this box.