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Chapter 120 Song's Roast Duck
After staying at Zhan Taiying's house for a while, Qin Feng offered to leave. He was really a little afraid of this cheap aunt's cooking skills, and worried that she would cook dinner for him on a whim.

"Feng'er, do you hate Master Aunt?" Seeing that Qin Feng was about to leave, Zhan Taiying couldn't help showing sadness.

Hearing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but feel a pain in his head, "Auntie, why would you think this way? You are so beautiful, and your cooking skills are so good. It's too late for me to like you, so why would I hate you?"

Hearing Qin Feng's praise, a smile appeared on Zhan Taiying's beautiful face, but his tone was still somewhat resentful.

"Then why don't you stay!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng thought of an excuse: "Aren't I afraid to trouble you? Also, before I came to the capital, I had an appointment with Liu Aba from the Ninth Security Bureau. Am I a person who doesn't believe what I say?"

Zhan Taiying seemed to believe Qin Feng's words, and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, since you have an appointment with Liu Aba, then go! However, you will come to live with my aunt at night!"

"Ah! It's no need... we may have been drinking a little late!"

"It's okay, Auntie is waiting for you!"

For this sake, Qin Feng had no choice but to agree.

He ran out of Zhan Taiying's villa as if escaping. For a while, Qin Feng didn't know where to go. This was his first time in the capital, and he just said that drinking with Liu Aba was an excuse to prevaricate his cheap aunt.

Coincidentally, his phone rang, and even more coincidentally, the caller was really Liu Ah Ba.

"Mr. Qin, are you done with your work? If you are done, how about going out for a few drinks?"

"Okay!" Qin Feng, who was worried about having nowhere to go, agreed wholeheartedly.

"By the way, where are you now, I'll pick you up."

"Okay!" Qin Feng still did not refuse this time, and reported a place name.

Two 10 minutes later.

A black Passat stopped in front of Qin Feng, and the window slid down to reveal a smiling Liu Ah Ba.

"Mr. Qin, get in the car."

Qin Feng opened the car door and sat on it, and said politely, "Director Liu really troubled you."

"Haha! Mr. Qin is too polite." Liu Aba laughed loudly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

Kyoto is the capital of China, needless to say how prosperous it is. Qin Feng’s most intuitive feeling is that there are too many cars on the road. However, Liu Aba’s driving skills are very good, and he seems to be able to shuttle through the dense traffic with ease .

"Mr. Qin, I will take you to taste our specialties in Kyoto first, and then find a place to drink."

Qin Feng nodded and said, "Okay! It's my first time in Kyoto, and I just listen to your arrangements if I don't understand anything. By the way, is the specialty you mentioned roast duck?"

"Yeah, if you don't climb the Great Wall and eat roast duck when you come to Kyoto, you will be in vain. But when it comes to the most authentic taste of roast duck, it is not Quanjude, but Song's Roast Duck!"

"Oh, there's another theory?" Qin Feng couldn't help being interested.

Seeing that Qin Feng was interested, Liu Aba hurriedly started to talk: "Song's Roast Duck may not be as famous as Quanjude, but the roast duck flavor they make there has knocked Quanjude out of the street, and Song's Roast Duck is famous in the world." There is only one store in the whole of Kyoto, and they only sell a thousand roast ducks a day, so it is not easy to get a Song’s roast duck, and you have to make a reservation at least a week in advance.”

Hearing this, Qin Feng was a little puzzled, "Since their business is so good, why don't they open more branches?"

"I know the reason, because a friend of mine happens to be the nephew of the owner of Song's Roast Duck. I have asked him this question before. First, the Song family is not short of money. The second reason is the production of Song's Roast Duck. The process is too cumbersome. It is said that there are [-] processes. In fact, the most important thing is that the recipe of marinated roast duck is only in the hands of the owner of Song’s Roast Duck. The marinated seasoning is prepared by him personally. The biggest reason for not coming up.

Once, Quanjude Roast Duck paid billions of dollars to buy the secret marinating recipe from the owner of Song’s Roast Duck. Unfortunately, he didn’t sell it. Later, a businessman from Japan even called out a sky-high price of 15 billion to buy his secret marinating recipe. Still not for sale. "

With Qin Feng's net worth of 80 billion, he secretly felt tongue-tied when he heard that a secret recipe was so valuable, and he was full of anticipation for that Song's Roast Duck.

The two chatted and finally came to Song's Roast Duck Restaurant.

In terms of geographical location, the location of Song's Roast Duck is not good, and the decoration is not luxurious, but it is such an ordinary restaurant, even after dinner, it is still full.

"Gentlemen, do you have an appointment?" As soon as they entered the Song's Roast Duck Restaurant, a waitress in black uniform came up to him.

"Yes! We booked the Green Bamboo Room."

"One of you is Mr. Liu!" the waiter continued to ask.

"Well! I am!"

"Very well, gentlemen, please go upstairs."

After following the waiter to the box upstairs and sat down, Liu Ah Ba couldn't wait to order to the waiter, "First, a roast duck."

"Okay! Do you need anything else?"

Liu Aba handed the menu to Qin Feng, and said with a smile, "The roast duck here is not bad, but other dishes are also quite distinctive."

After taking the menu, Qin Feng randomly ordered a few dishes, and Liu Ahba ordered another bottle of old rice wine.

The two didn't wait long before the waiter brought up a roast duck that was roasted golden brown, with an attractive aroma and cut up.

"Mr. Qin, this Song's Roast Duck is eaten differently from Quanjude's Roast Duck. You don't need side dishes such as cucumber strips and carrots, just eat it directly!" While talking, Liu Aba tore off a piece of duck leg and handed it to Qin Feng, "Try it." .”

"it is good!"

Qin Feng took a bite, only to feel that the roast duck was extremely tender and smooth, and a peculiar aroma instantly filled his mouth and nose, whetting his appetite.

He even swallowed the roast duck before he could chew it completely, and continued to eat the second bite, with only four words in his mind, "It's so delicious!"

"Haha, Mr. Qin, I didn't lie to you! Then I'll be rude!"

"That's right! It's delicious!" Qin Feng said vaguely.

In the following process, the two big men completely abandoned the so-called demeanor, you a piece, I a piece, less than 10 minutes a whole roast duck fell into their stomachs.

Looking at each other with their mouths full of oil, the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

Wiping off the oil from his hands and mouth, Liu Ah Ba said with some regret, "Hey, it's a pity that a customer can only order one roast duck, otherwise I can eat a few more!"

"Director Liu is greedy! Come on, let me toast you!" Qin Feng joked.

"Haha, what Mr. Qin said is true! Come on, do it!"

Although the remaining few dishes were also very good, compared with the roast duck, they were like chewing wax. After eating and drinking, Liu Aba called the waiter to pay the bill, and the two left together.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw a person arguing with a waiter.

The person who was arguing with the waiter was a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and leather shoes. At this moment, he pointed at the waitress's nose arrogantly and cursed: "How do you do business? Mr. Qiaoxia came here all the way Eating your roast duck, you actually said that there is no place, immediately make room for me!"

Faced with the man's accusations and scolding, the waitress always had a sweet smile on her face, "Sir, I'm sorry, our store only accepts reservations. How about I make a reservation for you first, and you will come again next time?"

There were four people standing behind the young man. Judging from their demeanor and temperament, none of them should be ordinary people.

Suddenly, one of the short men said a few words to the young man in Japanese.

After the young man nodded and bowed for a while, he shouted to the waitress in a more miraculous tone, "Listen well, Mr. Hashishita is a senior executive of a famous Japanese consortium. I can give you double the price. Hurry up and make room!"

"I'm sorry sir, even if you pay three times the price, we don't have a place. How about you come next time?" The waitress replied with a smile.

Immediately, the young man's face darkened sharply, and he cursed loudly: "Baga, I warn you, don't challenge my patience, if you are sensible, quickly find me a place, otherwise, I will have someone close your shop!"

The young man cursed "Ba Ga", and the guests present all showed contemptuous expressions, while Liu Ah Ba sneered and scolded, "Dog traitor!"

"Baga" means a bastard, so the waitress looked a little ugly, holding back the anger in her heart and said, "Sir, I'm sorry! It's still not there!"

Hearing the waitress' answer, Mao Zhipeng couldn't hold back his expression. If he couldn't even do a small thing well, what would Mr. Qiaoxia think of him?
"Nimma courts death!"

While shouting and cursing, he raised his hand to slap the waitress from embarrassment, seeing his slapped palm, the waiter's face turned pale immediately.

"stop!"

Finally, Liu Ah Ba couldn't stand it any longer, and in a flash, he came to the waitress, raised his hand and grabbed Mao Zhipeng's wrist, and said coldly, "I hate a traitor like you the most, get out!"

Seeing Liu Ah Ba flicked his wrist, Mao Zhipeng's tall body was directly thrown out of the roast duck restaurant.

"Good! Good throw!"

"Good job buddy, I give you my thumbs up!"

"Down with the traitors and win glory for the country!"

Suddenly, bursts of applause continued to come from around.

However, the expressions of the four Japanese people who saw this scene changed. The short and short Qiaoxia also looked at Liu Aba coldly, and said in a Chinese language that was aggrieved, "Your Excellency, you have gone too far, you must Apologies to my translator Mao Sang."

"I'm too much? I think it's you guys! You little devil!" Liu Ah Ba said disdainfully.

Qin Feng on the side couldn't help laughing to himself, he didn't expect Liu Aba to be a patriotic young man, and he even cursed out words like "little devil".

Yasaka Hashimoto seemed to understand that "little devil" was not a good word, his face became even more ugly, and he shouted something in Japanese to the bodyguard behind him.

Then, the two bodyguards behind him rushed out and threw their fists at Liu Ah Ba.

Although these two bodyguards had some strength, they were far behind Liu Ah Ba.

"Boom!"

Seeing that he kicked out with both feet, he kicked the two bodyguards away, and coincidentally, the two bodyguards flew out in the direction of Hashishita Yachu and the other Japanese.

"Boom!"

There were two more muffled sounds, and the four Japanese fell into a ball, attracting ridicule from around them.

"Go away, little devil!"

"This is not a place for you to be arrogant!"

"Go back to your island country!"

Hearing the yelling and cursing around, Qiaoxia Yezhong helped up the other Japanese in some panic, stared at Liu Aba resentfully, and left Song's Roast Duck Restaurant in embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)