Shengshibaojian

Chongwen Bridge in Yanjing.

A series of iron steel structure warehouses are arranged side by side under the bridge.

This is the newly built warehouse of the Mao family. It is less than five kilometers away from the linear position of the Mao family casino. The Maojia Casino has been upgraded to a higher level.

Opening the door of the warehouse, some Japanese-style furniture is simply arranged in the warehouse.

A Japanese-style long table, stove, refrigerator, and some fresh ingredients, a middle-aged man in a black robe wrapped in an apron, is busy making an authentic Japanese meal there.

The middle-aged man is named Hetian Dajun, and he was a personal chef who came to Yanjing with the Songcun couple. His cooking skills are superb, especially the knife skills. Under his operation, the salmon brought by Hishima by air was cut into thin as cicadas. Wing slices.

Ridao’s charcoal-grilled saury is a dish that most tests the chef’s level. The saury is the most common ingredient in Ridao Island. The grilling of saury is very particular about the heat. If the heat is too high, the saury will be easily cooked. The fish skin is burnt, and it will have a bitter taste in the mouth.

If the heat is not enough, the fish will turn red, causing the fish to be uncooked, and diners will easily taste the fishy smell in the fish. Although the ingredients of this dish are not expensive, it must be baked until the surface is golden and crispy. Burnt outside and tender inside is not something that ordinary chefs can achieve.

Hetian Dajun is a chef who can perfectly handle this dish. In Rijima, top chefs are as rare as top appreciating masters. There are very few people like Hetian Dajun who can achieve top chefs and top appraising masters. , can be called a national treasure level existence.

"The two of you have been waiting for a long time!" He Tian Dajun carefully brought several exquisite dishes to the long table: "Please use them while they are hot as soon as possible. This is the best time to eat. After this best time, The texture and freshness of the dish will suffer!"

Matsumura shook his head slightly: "No rush, no rush! Mr. Wada, you have worked hard, we are still waiting for a guest, an important guest!"

"Mr. Songcun..." Mrs. Huizi asked cautiously: "Is it because Zheng Guangrong lost the national teacher list competition, which affected your appetite? Actually, we don't need to panic, Zheng Guangrong still has another chance! I think he still has a chance. There is a great chance to reverse the situation!",

"Hehe..." Songcun picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip: "Ma'am, you are too worried. I expected Zheng Guangrong to lose the game. Shen Qiu's strength is obvious to all. He deserves to be at the level of a master of the national teacher list. There is an old saying in Beijing that freezing three feet does not happen in a day. Shen Qiu's ability to achieve such a high level is by no means something that Zheng Guangrong can catch up with in a day or two. We will definitely lose! All in all, Boss Mao is too eager!"

"With Zheng Guangrong's level, let him practice and study for another five years. In the next National Teacher Ranking Competition, he will definitely be Shen Qiu's most troublesome opponent. Now pushing him to the booth of the National Teacher Ranking is no different. As a result, they will not be able to display the true strength of the golden pupil, but it will also ruin Zheng Guangrong's reputation. If he loses this game, the golden pupil will basically be abolished! This is another sentence from Yanjing. As the old saying goes, Maxima is common, Bole is not common, Zheng Guangrong made the mistake of meeting Boss Mao, if he met me, it would be a different situation!"

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Suddenly, with a series of sounds, the door of the warehouse was pulled open, and a vigorous old man opened the door. The old man, wearing a brand-new Chinese tunic suit, appeared proudly at the door of the warehouse.

This person is the shopkeeper of Confucius Antique Shop, Lan Shenghua, who is also known as an old scholar.

The old scholar's eyes were still bloodshot, and he walked in step by step, his eyes filled with hatred. If the gaze could kill, the old scholar's gaze could at least kill all three people in the room. kill.

"Hey, Mr. Lan! Come, come! Come and sit, we have reserved a seat for you! I've been waiting for you for a long time! Let me congratulate you first! Congratulations to Shen Qiu for winning the championship of the National Teacher Ranking Competition! Congratulations! It deserves its name!"

The old scholar came to the front of the long table, and the noon sun reflected the shadow of the late man: "Songcun, I'm not here to chat with you, I'm here to get back the treasure from the shop, I don't have time to go around here with you, Don't challenge my patience!"

"Mr. Lan, to be honest, if you don't come to me, I'm planning to go to you! I have an important matter to discuss with you. It just so happens that Mr. Lan is here, so let's sit down and have a good chat!"

"Differences do not conspire with each other, Songcun, we are not people of the same way, there is nothing to talk about!"

"Talk, Mr. Lan! We have to talk! Otherwise, the misunderstanding between us can't be solved. Chatting is the bridge of communication. Isn't there an old saying in Yanjing people? Nothing can be fixed with a meal, if If you can't handle one meal, it's two meals! Isn't it?"

The old scholar stood in front of Songcun: "I don't need to sit down, just tell me what you want! I don't have much time, so you'd better keep it short!"

"Okay, okay, it's good to be able to sit down and chat! It means that we haven't reached the point of incompatibility, and there is still room for discussion!" Songcun gave the old scholar a clear smile. Drink a cup of Rishima's famous scented tea.

"Mr. Lan, let me first talk about my purpose of coming to Yanjing this time. In fact, I have always had an idea for the past few years. I want to open an antique shop in Yanjing. I have visited some antique shops these days. If you want to spend money to buy a ready-made store, you need to have a certain reputation and no bad reputation, and you must have a fixed source of customers. I have looked around for a long time, but I can't find a suitable antique store. Finally, after you I took a look around at Confucius Antique Shop, and found that I like the decoration design of the old man very much, and you also have a certain influence in the Yanjing antique circle, so I decided to buy your antique shop with full money!"

"In terms of price, you can rest assured that I will buy it at a price higher than the market price. As far as the current scale of the Confucius antique shop is concerned, I can give you a purchase price of [-] million yuan. This price must be higher than the market antique shop. The purchase price! I don’t know if Mr. Lan is satisfied with the price I offered! If you still have doubts about the price, we can talk again!”

The old scholar is not a fool, so he naturally understood the special significance of Songcun's words. The price of [-] million yuan is by no means the price that Songcun used to buy the store. The old scholar knew the situation of the store best.

The total value of all kinds of items in the shop, even the rent of the store is less than 1000 million, and the other party's bid of [-] million is clearly a hush money.

To put it bluntly, this is the price that Songcun gave Prince Yan's sword!

Five hundred million took away the Prince Yan's sword, and blocked the old scholar's mouth by the way.

"Songcun, just say it straightforwardly. This is the price you paid for the Prince of Yan's sword? Why bother to beat around the bush and pretend that it's the price you bought from an antique shop? Don't you feel disgusted?"

Songcun smiled slightly, and raised his hand to take a sip of scented tea: "Mr. Lan, I don't understand what you are talking about. I have always been very interested in the sword of the Prince of Yan, but that sword has nothing to do with me. I reiterate, That Prince Yan sword has nothing to do with us, I paid this price purely because I was interested in the Confucius antique shop!"

boom!

The old scholar slapped the long table with a slap, and the food on the table trembled violently: "Songcun, you don't need to tell me these things are useless, I only came here for one purpose! Return our Prince Yan sword immediately! ! Immediately! Without delay!"

"Mr. Lan, I still suggest that you consider the acquisition plan of the antique shop!"

"I think about your uncle! Songcun, let me ask you! Prince Yan's sword! Do you still want to return it today?"

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