spy sea tide life

Chapter 37. Chapter 37

Although Jiang Maocai didn't mention the Qin Opera Troupe, the cautious Yang Denghuan decided to go and observe it for himself. Only after seeing it himself can he really feel at ease.

Pulling Wang Dazui around the overpass, he went into the theater of the Qin Opera Troupe and listened to "Killing the Temple" in half. Then Yang Denghuan led Wang Dazui out. At this time, Wang Dazui's face turned green.

"What an outrageous tone, who knew you would like this mouthful! It's not as good as our yellow skin!" Wang Dazui seemed to be relieved after a while.

The sound just now was simply too shocking, he was startled as soon as he entered the door, and he didn't recover from it for a long time.

"It's okay, you can go to your jockey club." Yang Deng said with a smile.

"That's it?" Wang Dazui asked suspiciously.

"Don't go? Then go and do things for me!" Yang Deng laughed happily.

"I'm going to the Jockey Club." Wang Dazui left quickly.

Chunhe Building.

Yang Denghuan raised his head to look at the soot-smeared black brows and eyes, and walked towards the gold-lettered signboard that could hardly be seen clearly.

It was only after ten o'clock, and the restaurant had just opened, and there were no customers in the store yet.

A tall, slender figure with a lean figure, wearing a melon cap, and a plain gown that has been washed white, greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted him repeatedly: "Oh, my lord, are you working early today? Are you here so early? What do you want to eat? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for you."

"Let's take a look first, I'll wait for someone." Yang Denghuan was not polite, pulled a chair and sat down, tapped his finger on the table and said: "Bring me the water brand, and make a pot of good tea."

Yang Denghuan just called Cao Youguang, and the two made an appointment to meet at Chunhe Building at noon. Yang Denghuan deliberately arrived more than an hour early, and he wanted to take a good look at the tricks hidden in this Northwest restaurant.

Jiang Maocai was still in the mood to order food at this time, but Yang Denghuan didn't believe it at all. Besides, a person who went into exile from the Northeast and went to Beiping actually likes to eat Northwest dishes. This is too fake!

Even if he didn't show his flaws in front of him, Jiang Maocai believed in himself, but he wouldn't pass the news to the outside so blatantly!
The only possibility is that Jiang Mao has something to rely on!He is confident enough that his method of conveying information is sufficiently concealed that even if it is known by others, he will not be able to guess it.

Yang Denghuan aroused great curiosity and a desire to challenge. He wanted to see how this... mixed race could deliver the message. If possible, he could learn from it.

Regarding the four dishes Jiang Maocai ordered, whether it was the name or the content of the dishes, Yang Denghuan repeatedly analyzed, no method of elimination, induction, selection, hyphenation, skipping, forward reading, oblique reading, etc., found nothing!
Yang Denghuan also wondered whether these four dishes have a specific meaning?For example, "Guotao Tofu" has a fixed meaning such as running away if something goes wrong, but it was immediately overturned by Yang Denghuan.

If this is the case, one dish is enough to express the meaning, why order four dishes? Doesn't this increase the suspicion of others?

Yang Denghuan wondered if the number of strokes represents a certain meaning?So Yang Denghuan used the strokes and numbers to insert the Morse code, and after trying it, this possibility was also ruled out.

What exactly do these four dishes represent?Yang Denghuan wondered if he could find the answer from the water brand.

After a while, a young man put a towel on his arm and held a mahogany tray in his hand, which contained brewed tea and a water sign. He walked over with a smiling face and placed them on the table one by one.

The water brand is not a real brand, but a common name for the catalogue. The water brand in the theater is the name of the play, and the water brand in the restaurant is naturally the name of the dish. To put it bluntly, it is the recipe.

The bright red bronzing menu, like a wedding invitation, looks quite grand, with cold dishes and stir-fried dishes on it, filled with various dishes in Chunhe Building.

"Where's the one just now! He just disappeared after looking at his face. Do you think the uncle can't afford the money?" Yang Denghuan flipped through the recipes and said coldly.

"Look at what you said! How dare you, we are diligent, and we specialize in serving people, so how dare we look down on people!" After the clerk hurriedly finished speaking, he lowered his voice and explained: "The one just now is our leader, busy! Didn't you ask me to serve you well?"

"Busy! Take a look, is there anyone in the restaurant?" Yang Denghuan said dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, you are right. There is no one at the moment. But won't you be the next one? Don't you have to explain things to us little boys." The guy was quite talkative, with a humble attitude, and explained for the boss.

Yang Denghuan nodded proudly, expressing his understanding, and picked up the menu from the table again.

"Your Majesty has a lot, and the prime minister has a big boat in his belly. I thank you on behalf of the old man." With a smile on his face, the man quickly gave Yang Denghuan a thousand dollars.

"Succeed! The boy understands the rules, and I will reward you later!" Yang Denghuan said carelessly, and the clerk happily gave him another "Qian'er", and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reward!"

"What's your name?" Yang Denghuan asked casually.

"You can just call me Xiaofuzi all the time." The man bowed and replied.

"Where is Tangtou?" Yang Denghuan asked again.

"Guo Xi, we all call him Xitou..."

"Shampoo? You're still shaving your face!" Yang Denghuan pulled a mocking smile from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Fuzi stabbed down steadily again, and said with a smile: "It can make you happy, even if it's called a bath, it doesn't matter."

Yang Denghuan laughed heartily, it seemed to be quite useful, Xiao Fuzi was also smiling beside him, half-bowed, waiting for Yang Denghuan's order.

"What's delicious? Tell me about it." Yang Denghuan asked as he put the menu on the table.

"We mainly specialize in Northwestern cuisine here, mainly focusing on beef and mutton. Of course, there are other cuisines, but Northwestern cuisine is the best! For example, water basin mutton, three shredded hair vegetables, and steamed buns. You can't find a second one in the whole city of Beiping!"

"Do you have Guotao Tofu?" Yang Denghuan asked suddenly.

"Guotao tofu..." The man was taken aback.

"Why, no?" Yang Denghuan frowned and asked impatiently.

"Yes! We have it here! But..." The man hesitated.

"But what? If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate to throw a hook here!" Yang Denghuan said with a sneer.

"Guotado tofu is Shandong cuisine. To be honest, we are not as good as Badaju. You don't have to pick it up then." The waiter said a little worried.

Seeing that Yang Denghuan was so overbearing, the clerk refused to give the money under the excuse that the smell was wrong. He served him by himself. According to the rules of the store, he had to make up the bill himself, so it's better to make it clear.

"Okay, you're pretty solid, so let's have it, a pot of tofu." Yang Denghuan said.

"Hey!" The waiter agreed, looking at Yang Denghuan, waiting for him to take another order.

Yang Denghuan was taken aback for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, I'm not waiting for your order." The waiter bowed quickly and said.

"Then it's time to serve the food!" Yang Denghuan said.

"It's over?" The man was a little confused.

"What's the matter? I can't do one dish!" Yang Denghuan stared, and the waiter turned away in fright.

How can one dish be enough!The rest had to wait until Cao Youguang came.For office work, why should I spend money!Yang Denghuan curled his lips and thought.

(End of this chapter)