Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 200
"I'll go, how much did you drink, how did you get so drunk?"

"One catty red two."

"Niu, come to Lao He, lend a hand and carry Lao Peng back."

Ding Baosong greeted He Changfu, and the two lifted Peng Jianguo up and helped him back to the dormitory.

"I'm so hot, I'm going to the bathroom to take a shower first."

Peng Tao wiped the sweat off his brow.

In order to carry the drunk and unconscious old uncle back, he was almost paralyzed from exhaustion.

Tell him to drink less, if he insists on drinking, he will have to carry him back when he gets drunk.

Sweat poured out like money, and the clothes on his body were dripping with water.

"Xiao Peng, let's go together."

Yang Yukun took the toiletries and followed Peng Tao to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Washed up.

It wasn't long before I returned to the dormitory.

It's time to turn off the lights.

Silent all night.

When Yang Yukun got up the next day, he found that someone got up earlier than him.

"Xiao Peng, you got up so early, are you going on a date?"

"Go to the cafeteria for breakfast, Xiaokun, do you want to go together?"

"My buddy won't bother you with your date."

"Then I'll go."

"Go."

Yang Yukun took a look and found that Ding Baosong, He Changfu, Wang Aiguo, and Peng Jianguo were still soundly asleep.

Especially Peng Jianguo, who was drunk last night, is still snoring now.

Without waking up a few people, Yang Yukun left the dormitory after washing up, and Xu Jingping was waiting for him downstairs.

"Xiao Kun."

"Let's go, Comrade Xu Jingping, let's have breakfast first."

"What to eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Buns, soy milk."

"Row."

The two went to the cafeteria to have breakfast together, and then went to the classroom together.

When the class was about to start, Ding Baosong walked into the classroom yawning.

Yang Yukun smiled and said, "Old Peng, are you sober?"

"I'm still a little dizzy, and I haven't fully woken up. Those two people are too thugs, and they kept feeding me."

Peng Jianguo rubbed his head. If Ding Baosong hadn't woken him up, he would still be dreaming of meeting Duke Zhou.

The two brothers from the same village insisted on inviting them to dinner yesterday, so they drank a little more when they were happy.

His drinking capacity is actually not bad, but the two brothers from the same village took turns to respect him, and then got drunk.

"Where is Xiao Peng, where did this kid go?"

Peng Jianguo took a glance, but he didn't see his nephew Peng Tao in the classroom.

"I went on a date early in the morning, isn't that here?"

Yang Yukun glanced out the window and saw that Peng Tao was running towards the classroom, and the counselor was following him not far behind, and the two entered the classroom one after another.

"Everyone, we meet again. It's a pleasure to see you again."

"Hello, instructor."

"Director, long time no see."

"Okay, how are you doing this summer vacation?"

"very good."

"That's good, but next, please take it easy, it's the last semester, and you should prepare for the thesis, and you can start to prepare."

The counselor met with everyone, explained some things, said that he had other things to be busy, and slipped away.

The campus life of the new semester, the last semester of the four-year university, officially kicked off.

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Yang Yukun agreed to invite He Changfu and the others to eat out at Zhiweilou Restaurant.

So on Friday, he made a special call to Zhiweilou Restaurant to ask the restaurant to prepare an extra table of ingredients.

After school on Saturday afternoon, Yang Yukun took He Changfu and the others directly to Zhiweilou restaurant.

Family members are allowed.

Wang Aiguo brought his wife and children with him.

Peng Tao also brought his partner who had been with him for several months.

"Xiaokun, why don't we change to another one, this place is too expensive for a meal."

"Yeah Xiaokun, there's no need to come to such an expensive restaurant, just find a small restaurant."

"I heard that a meal here will cost dozens of dollars casually."

"Dozens of dollars, so expensive?"

"Yeah, buddy also heard from others that a bottle of wine costs 16 yuan."

"Too expensive, change places."

When I went to Zhiweilou Restaurant, He Changfu and the others said it was too expensive.

Especially after Wang Aiguo said that a casual meal here would cost dozens of yuan, and a bottle of wine would cost 16 yuan, several people expressed their desire to eat elsewhere.

The guest was Yang Yukun.

They also know that Yang Yukun is not short of money.

Although they don't have to pay for it, it can't be built like this.

A bottle of wine costs 16 yuan, half a month's wages for ordinary workers, why not grab it.

Seeing this, Yang Yukun smiled and said, "What are you going to change? My buddy already made a reservation yesterday, so don't worry, buddy Qian has brought enough. I won't bet you here to wash dishes just because you don't have money to pay."

He Changfu said: "It's booked, can I unsubscribe?"

"What's the refund? Let's eat today's meal here."

Led by the service staff, the group came to a box on the second floor.

He specifically told the hotel staff not to reveal his and Xu Jingping's identities.

"This is the first time my buddies have eaten at such a high-end restaurant, and today I've had a lot of Xiaokun."

"Look at the furnishings of this box. This level is worthy of being the number one hotel photographed in Forty-Nine City."

"Old Ding, Lao He, can you two stop acting like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, acting like you have never seen the world before?"

"Xiao Kun, are you sure you have brought enough money?"

"I'll go, I've been buddies for so many years, can I still deceive you?"

"The dishes are here."

"It's so fragrant. Just smelling the smell of this dish makes me feel like I've been hungry for three days and three nights."

"Xiaokun, is this dish made by the master Chen who won No.1 in the first imperial cooking competition?"

"No."

Chen Yuliang is the head chef of Zhiweilou Restaurant, but he basically doesn't cook by himself now.

Unless there is a reception for foreign affairs, for example, the leader above treats foreign friends to dinner at Zhiweilou Restaurant.

Zhiweilou restaurant has been in business for so long, and there have been several receptions for foreign affairs, all of which are cooked by Chen Yuliang himself.

In normal business hours, other chefs in the restaurant are in charge of cooking.

The restaurant receives so many guests every day, if Chen Yuliang is to be in charge, he must be tired and paralyzed.

Wang Aiguo said: "Xiaokun, this jar of wine is the unique Eight Immortals Drunken that Zhiweilou Restaurant sells for 16 yuan a jar, right?"

"Correct."

Peng Jianguo said: "A jug of wine dares to sell for 16 yuan, what kind of fairy wine is this?"

Wang Aiguo explained: "There are three fine wines that cannot be bought in other places at Zhiweilou Restaurant, namely Eight Immortals Drunk, Hanhai Qiongjiang, and Jieyuhua.

The reason why Zhiweilou Restaurant is so attractive to the gourmets in Forty-Nine City is that apart from the delicious food, it is these three wines that make them crave Zhiweilou Restaurant. "

Ding Baosong said: "Old Wang, have you ever drunk it?"

"No, I don't have the money to eat out here, and I've heard it from others."

He Changfu said: "Then what are you waiting for, open the wine, and let's taste the Eight Immortals Drunk, which costs 16 yuan a bottle, what is it like?"

"Then I'm on."

Wang Aiguo slapped the seal away, and a very mellow wine fragrance wafted out.

Several people hurriedly urged Wang Aiguo to pour the wine, and after taking a sip, they all said that the wine was indeed expensive, but it was worth the price.

"Come on guys, brothers and sisters, move your chopsticks..."

(End of this chapter)