troublemaker

Chapter 170: Drinking Tea and Talking About Wine, Old Man

Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty chatted until four o'clock in the morning, and woke up on time at eight o'clock in the morning. Sleeping for four hours was nothing to the two of them.Er Fatty followed Zhao Chuxi to run along the banks of the Jinjiang River, ate bean curd fried dough stick buns at the gate of the community, and brought them back to Chen Pingyong. Chen Pingyong woke up almost when Zhao Chuxi returned. hours of sleep.But most of the time, he would get very drunk because of the drinking party, and fell asleep when he came back. This happened four times just because Zhao Chuxi lived in his house for more than a week.However, although Chen Pingyong often drank because of drinking, he would never let himself get drunk every time. This is the bottom line of a mature man.

After Zhao Chuxi and Er Pangyong returned to Chen Pingyong's house, Chen Pingyong had already woken up as expected, was washing his face and brushing his teeth, Zhao Chuxi put breakfast on the table, and Chen Pingyong came out and muttered, "That girl An Qi will come over later, what are you and Er Fatty?" It's time to go out, why don't you go out after lunch"

Zhao Chuxi looked at Er Fatty, but Er Fatty didn't express any intentions, so Zhao Chuxi replied, "I'm free to go out after lunch."

Zhao Chuxi stayed in Chen Pingyong's room to read. Now he was more and more eager to have a study like Chen Pingyong's, or even bigger than Chen Pingyong's. There were countless books in it, and he had to use a ladder to fetch them.Zhao Chuxi's actions seemed to fulfill a sentence, when your thirst for knowledge is stimulated, you will want to know more and more everything you don't know.As for Erpang and Chen Pingyong, they were watching TV in the living room. What Chen Pingyong couldn't understand was that Erpang, who was so brilliant last night, actually liked to watch Xiyangyang and Big Big Wolf. The uncle who was almost 50 years old had no choice but to accompany Erpang to watch Xi Yangyang and Big Big Wolf.

Just after ten o'clock, An Qi came to Chen Pingyong's house. Zhao Chuxi went downstairs and stared at An Qi with suspicious eyes.

"All of them," Zhao Chuxi retorted. Cao Ping and the others said that An Qi was cold. From Zhao Chuxi's point of view, An Qi actually didn't want to get in touch with strangers.

An Qi quickly ran to Chen Pingyong's side, put her arms around Chen Pingyong's arm and replied, "I just came to see my godfather, clean my godfather's room, and see if you are favored by those big guys by the way."

In fact, An Qi often came to Chen Pingyong's place to clean Chen Pingyong's room, wash clothes, etc. Chen Pingyong was used to living alone, although there was a part-time job, An Qi was always worried.I always like to jokingly call Chen Pingyong godfather, Chen Pingyong always reprimands her for calling herself old, but she never agreed anyway.When there are many people, An Qi calls uncle, and when there are few people, she mutters about godfather.

Er Fatty completely ignored An Qi, and continued to watch his own cartoon without moving. After An Qi and Zhao Chuxi and Chen Pingyong finished joking, they found that Er Fatty was watching Happy and Big Big Wolf, and had the same reaction as Chen Pingyong. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, I couldn't help laughing out loud. Zhao Chuxi glared at An Qi, and Chen Pingyong signaled An Qi to hiss. An Qi was very curious about Er Pang, so she took the initiative to move over to Er Pang's side, pouting, "Watch the animation!" piece?"

Er Fatty ignored her, An Qi was not depressed, and continued, "This one is outdated, it doesn't look good, I'll find you a good one"

Er Fatty turned his head this time, and stared at An Qi with some doubts. An Qi picked up the remote control, searched for bears, and hummed, "This is more beautiful than Xiyangyang. If you don't believe me, just look at it."

Er Fatty continued to look at it intently, as if it was more beautiful than beaming as An Qi said, as always.Or for Er Fatty, everything he sees is actually the same, just to pass the boring time.An Qi was a little complacent, thinking that she had gotten closer to Er Fatty.

When it was almost lunch time, Chen Pingyong invited everyone to go out for dinner, An Qi dawdled, "Is there anything to eat outside, I'm almost anorexic from what I eat recently, godfather, please cook for me."

Chen Pingyong knows how to cook, but he thinks cooking is too much trouble, and most of the time he eats out, when he is in a good mood, or when someone who makes him willing to cook appears, he will cook impatiently.However, An Qi has already been drawn from the list of people he is willing to cook, and there are always various reasons for this girl to let him cook every time she comes.Chen Pingyong declined, "What kind of food is too troublesome, every time I toss you to eat, don't do it"

"Godfather, you don't love me anymore." An Qi deliberately acted like a baby, since he had no scruples in front of Chen Pingyong anyway.

Zhao Chuxi thought that An Qi and Chen Pingyong had helped him a lot during this time, so he volunteered, "Let me do it."

"You do?" An Qi stared at Zhao Chuxi in disbelief when she heard this and asked.

Chen Pingyong smiled and said, "Can you cook?"

"Learned a bit," Zhao Chuxi said in a deep voice.

An Qi half-believingly asked, "Are you sure what you cook is edible?"

"Anyway, I don't think people will die if they eat it," Zhao Chuxi said with a chuckle.

An Qi was too lazy to go out to eat, and it was so hot outside that it could be used as a roast duck, so she said, "Then I will leave this task to you."

An Qi didn't believe it at all, and Chen Pingyong half-believed it. It wouldn't be delicious and he would just go out to eat. Only Er Fatty looked forward to it, and without a grandma, he could only eat with Zhao Chuxi.Zhao Chuxi went to Chen Pingyong's kitchen to rummage through boxes and cabinets. Fortunately, there were all kinds of dishes. There was no need to go downstairs to buy them. The four of us tossed about five or six dishes. Chen Pingyong and An Qi were used to Sichuan cuisine, so they changed their tastes and made some other dishes. An Qi followed Zhao Chuxi to help him.Zhao Chuxi's chopping skills may not be professional, at most the level of a housewife, but the important thing is how to do it, how to do it, he can pass on the old lady's housekeeping skills.

An Qi was afraid that Zhao Chuxi's cooking would not be edible, and she would be in vain, so she backed off and said, "Zhao Chuxi, it's really not good, so forget it."

Zhao Chuxi didn't bother to talk about it, so he did it on his own. After his first dish of sweet and sour pork ribs came out, An Qi had withdrawn her previous doubts and completely regarded Zhao Chuxi as a chef. After the mapo tofu, hot and sour potato chips, shredded apples, kung pao chicken, and the last Tangxihu beef soup were cooked, even Chen Pingyong couldn't help but give Zhao Chuxi a thumbs up. I can go to the hotel to be a chef, and I still need to find a job.

After An Qi waited for the dishes to be served, she couldn't help taking photos and posting them on Weibo to show off. She even wanted to worship Zhao Chuxi as her teacher. Zhao Chuxi smiled and perfunctory. Afterwards, Er Fatty began to sweep away in a storm, completely losing the masterful demeanor of last night. Zhao Chuxi's eating speed was not slow. An Qi looked at the rhythm of these two foodies trying to grab food. She, who was more ladylike in eating, also He had no choice but to join this battle for food, nonsense, if he didn't grab it for a while, he could only lick the plate, who made Zhao Chuxi cook so deliciously, only Chen Pingyong took his time.

The four of them ate five dishes and one soup cleanly, and things like washing the dishes and cleaning up the mess were naturally left to An Qi. After Zhao Chuxi greeted Chen Pingyong, he took Er Fatty out.An Qi came out after hearing the movement, and asked suspiciously, "Godfather, why did Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty go?"

"Looking for a job, looking for a house" Chen Pingyong replied casually while sitting on the sofa flipping through a magazine.

An Qi frowned and said, "Why, he doesn't want to work in the bar anymore?"

"After all, being in the bar is not a long-term thing. Do you think that Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty are unyielding in the bar? To be honest, the two of them are obviously not ordinary people, and they are capable of many things," Chen Pingyong explained in a deep voice.

"Godfather, do you think they are killers or secret agents?" An Qi asked imaginatively.

Chen Pingyong smiled and shook his head and scolded, "I really dare to think about it, but it should be similar. Zhao Chuxi also spent some time in the bar. You can see how he behaves in the world. Luo Li and Zhang Xiaoou have often made things difficult for him, except for the gang under Cao Ping." People don't treat him very much. After all, he is too close to me. Some people seem to be familiar with him, but they don't want to get close to me. Zhao Chuxi never pays attention to them. Whatever they say is what they say. Do whatever you want."

"It seems to be the case. He never seems to care about what outsiders think of him." An Qi recalled every detail of Zhao Chuxi and nodded.

Chen Pingyong laughed and said, "Third-class men have no skills and temper, second-class men have skills and temper, first-class men have skills but no temper, you are as high as you set your heart and want to pursue. I, Chen Pingyong, see that people rarely make mistakes, so wait and see if you don’t believe me.”

"Zhao Chuxi really has this ability?" An Qi always felt that it was too unbelievable.

Chen Pingyong smiled and said, "It should be that he has the ability to do both."

When Erpang and grandma were in Chengdu, they lived near Jinli. At that time, Jinli was far less prosperous than it is now.As for the place where Er Fatty worked later, it was not far from Jinli. It was in Jushuang Garden at the intersection of Jinli East Road and Nanhe Bridge. There was a small two-story teahouse there, and the Sichuan Provincial Political Consultative Conference was next to it. In the place where the old man is an old friend and has a relationship with the Lin family, he should be seventy-five years old this year.

Jushuang Garden is not far from Jiuyan Bridge. It takes only 10 minutes to drive along the Jinjiang River, and less than half an hour to take the bus. He is familiar with the way, and he knows a thing or two about where there are delicious fly restaurants. Strictly speaking, he only stayed in Chengdu for two years, most of the time in other places in Sichuan and Chongqing, and his grandmother stayed for nearly four years.

The taxis in Chengdu are much more expensive than those in Xi'an. The two of them didn't dare to take a taxi extravagantly, so they had to take the bus. What made Zhao Chuxi more curious was that there was a bus made of wood in Chengdu, and they could take it when they had time.Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the Reshuang Garden. In midsummer, there were not many people in the Reshuang Garden. The inside was lush and full of flowers, plants and trees, and the tea house was deep in the garden.With Er Fatty leading the way, they walked through the tree-lined path, and the two soon found the teahouse. The name of the teahouse is very unique, called Tea and Wine.Er Fatty explained that the old man can drink tea or alcohol in this teahouse, and there are not many restrictions, but most people drink tea, so everyone likes to call this a teahouse.

There is no doorman, there are only three waiters in the teahouse, one upstairs and two downstairs, anyone can come to drink tea and drink in the downstairs, and only the old man's guests can go upstairs.The old man's house is not far from here, and he walks here every day. It opens at ten in the morning and closes at six in the evening.As long as the old man has nothing to do, most of the time he will stay upstairs reading books, meeting friends, drinking tea and drinking. This kind of life is indeed like a fairy.

Most of the tea houses are of wooden structure, with overall Chinese style, carved railings, jade screens, bamboo curtains, blue and white porcelain, antique lampstand lanterns, ancient painting screens, and dim shadows of ancient lamps. Inside the window are free thoughts and elegant tea soul.The combination of green bamboo and ancient latticework, wooden tables, chairs and calligraphy and painting pendants can be seen everywhere. The person who designed this teahouse can be said to have ulterior motives.

At noon in summer, there was no one on the first floor, except for two elderly men over half a century old who were drinking tea by themselves. The two old men didn't seem to know Zhao Chuxi and Er Fatty. They stood up with a smile and asked, "Drink?" Tea?"

Er Pang shook his head and replied, "Who are you looking for?"

He didn't know these two old people. He remembered that there were three or four young men here before. How could they be old men now? If they weren't wearing the white coat of the tea house, he would have thought they were tea guests.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man who asked the question was very kind and asked with a smile.

Er Pang replied softly, "Grandpa Hu"

"You are?" the old man asked with a frown, because the young man in front of him was looking for the old man.

Er Fatty said lightly, "Descendants of the Lin family"

The old man didn't dare to delay, and said with a smile, "I'll ask the old man."

After finishing speaking, the old man asked the drowsy old man who didn't talk much to stay, and went upstairs to inform the old man by himself.

Upstairs, the old man who was talking to a man who had just stepped into the rank of department-level cadres, after hearing the old man say that the descendants of the Lin family were looking for him, the tea in his hand spilled all over his lap excitedly, and sitting opposite him was a man in his forties who seemed to be in his forties The man frowned slightly, thoughtfully.