Siheyuan: I Became the Leader of the Rolling Mill

"Neither, but it's almost the same!" Ye Xiaowan showed a mysterious smile: "You'll know when you arrive, anyway... don't blame me for not reminding you, don't think the box is too small." "Okay, then I'll change to a bigger one. !"

After He Yufeng settled the deaf old lady, he went straight back to find a bigger box.

The quarrel in the backyard continued, and it was estimated that it would not stop for a while. He Yufeng was too lazy to go over to participate, so he went straight to the car with Ye Xiaowan.

The car walked around Qianmen Street, and finally bypassed Tiananmen Square and went to the largest Kyoto Hotel in the Four Nine Cities.

After the car stopped, Ye Xiaowan pulled He Yufeng out of the car.

"How's it going, style?" Ye Xiaowan pointed at the Kyoto Hotel and said proudly.

The Kyoto Hotel is the largest hotel in Sijiucheng. It is usually set up to receive officials and foreign guests. Most people are not qualified to come in for dinner. "Hey, aren't you mistaken?" He Yufeng looked back at her and reminded: "This is the place where officials eat!" "What nonsense, just come with me!" Ye Xiaowan laughed and held He Yufeng his hand, pulling him in.

The Beidu Hotel is very big and looks very shocking from the outside.

Its decoration style is also more Western-style. In this era, buildings like this are already at the top of the trend.

Ye Xiaowan took He Yufeng up the stairs and directly into the hotel lobby.

There were eight soldiers standing guard outside the door. They were holding steel guns, but they turned a blind eye to Ye Xiaowan and He Yufeng.

It may be because of the first day of the new year (okay), a small concert is being held in the hotel lobby, and several people in suits and instruments are playing hard. "Miss Ye, are you pregnant?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit walked up to them: "What would you like to eat today?"

Ye Xiaowan glanced back at him and asked, "Where's Uncle Liang? I want to invite a VIP today, you guys can help me cook some good dishes!" The middle-aged man laughed and replied, "The leader just went out, it seems that Going to your house to say New Year's greetings!"

"Going to my house?" Ye Xiaowan heard the words and couldn't help but curled her lips: "Okay, since he's not here, then you can help me make some arrangements and let the chefs cook some special dishes!" "Yes, Miss Ye, don't worry, I'll make sure to make arrangements!" The middle-aged man responded and walked away respectfully. ,

Chapter 70 Eat and drink enough, do some physical work!

"Let's go, let's go to the private room!" Ye Xiaowan giggled and dragged He Yufeng to the private room.

The private room here is also very special, including the paintings on the wall and the dining table, all of which have a strong Western atmosphere.

Obviously, this should be the private room that is often used to welcome foreign guests.

After sitting down, He Yufeng took a closer look at Ye Xiaowan and asked in confusion, "What's your identity? How can you come to a place like this?"

"What kind of identity do I have?" Ye Xiaowan showed a cute smile: "It's just that the person in charge of this hotel is a family friend, so..." "So, you can come and go freely?" He Yufeng stared at her asked.

Her words made no sense at all.

Even if the manager of this hotel is a family friend of his family, the soldiers outside and the lobby manager will not turn a blind eye to her.

"Didn't I think this place is high-end? That's why I wanted to invite you to try their dishes!" Ye Xiaowan said with a look of grievance: "If you don't want to, then let's change to 303 places!" "Forget it, come here. Here..." He Yufeng shrugged and said, "Isn't it a loss if you don't eat the last meal?"

"That's right!" Ye Xiaowan clenched her fists and said with a smile: "Today we will eat open, anyway, it's Uncle Liang's treat!" After a while, the waiter pushed the dining cart in.

The first course was steak and cream of mushroom soup.

The steak looked about medium rare, and the cream of mushroom soup next to it was average.

However, despite this, these two dishes are very rare in this day and age.

If it wasn't for high-ranking officials and a good salary, they wouldn't be able to eat this kind of thing at all.

Of course, for He Yufeng, this is not unusual at all, even a bit homely, after all, he does not eat less Western food.Ye Xiaowan handed the knife and fork to He Yufeng, and said with a smile, "Let's start, try the taste of Western food..." After speaking, she paused and said, "You are good at Chuanlu Yuexiang, so you shouldn't have cooked Western food, right? "..." He Yufeng didn't speak, just picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece of steak into the mouth.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaowan was dumbfounded, and she opened her mouth not knowing what to say.

She originally thought that He Yufeng was just a cook of Chinese food, and brought him here to try Western food, but she didn't expect that he played more authentically than herself.

"Eighth done, close to nine!" He Yufeng chewed the steak and frowned, "When frying, the fire was low, not only was the beef a bit woody, but it didn't lock in the moisture..." "Wow, you..." Ye Xiaowan was stunned: "You still understand this?"

"Nonsense, I'm the cook!" He Yufeng took another sip of the cream of mushroom soup on the side.

The milk taste is quite strong, but the mushrooms are not cooked properly, and the two are mixed together, and they taste strange.

Really delicious cream of mushroom soup, the soup must be delicious, rich in milk, so as to make people appetite.

After putting down the spoon, He Yufeng shook his head in disappointment.

It seems that in this era when it has not yet opened to the outside world, the level of chefs is still lacking (bicb).

"Why, cream of mushroom soup isn't good, right?" Ye Xiaowan took a sip out of curiosity. "I think it's okay!" Ye Xiaowan said with a wry smile, "Isn't it so unbearable?"

"Of course!" He Yufeng nodded and said, "If it were an ordinary person drinking it, it would naturally taste the same, but for a chef who strives for perfection, it's a little bit worse!" "Okay, I've taken it!" Ye Xiaowan said with a look of admiration. : "I'll take you to the back kitchen another day, and let you show your cooking skills yourself!" "Forget it, my cooking skills are not random!" He Yufeng chuckled and said to her, "Let's talk about it when you have a chance. !" He doesn't want to show off his cooking skills too much yet.First of all, at present, Western food is not fully popularized, and we can only work in big hotels such as Beidu Hotel.

Secondly, after working alone in the future, He Yufeng is a man with more sassy ideas.

He didn't want to be confined to this kind of state-run hotel in the future.

After eating the western food, the waiter pushed the dining cart and brought the authentic roast duck. The roast duck is made by the most famous master chefs in the country. There is really no choice in the taste.

After all, this is the highest school for chefs. In addition to Western food, Chinese food is more authoritative.

After eating and drinking, Ye Xiaowan lay on her back on the sofa behind her. "Wow, so good, I ate too much today!"

"Big sister, it seems that you don't have to spend any money. You ordered too much, right?" He Yufeng looked at the leftovers on a table, a little helpless.

How many boxes does this have to pack?

"Don't you want you to try everything?" Ye Xiaowan smiled and said, "After all, it's my treat, so I can't lose face, right?" After speaking, she sat up straight and said, "However, it's better to eat more. , after all, there is still physical work to do in the afternoon!" "Physical work? You don't want me to help you move, right?"

"Half guessed right!" Ye Xiaowan stood up from the sofa: "Is it almost eaten? Let's go, let's go!"

Chapter 71 Searching for Antique Calligraphy and Paintings

After packing the rest of the meals, He Yufeng and Ye Xiaowan walked out of the Beidu Hotel and took the car directly to the next destination.

Although Ye Xiaowan has repeatedly sold off, but under He Yufeng's careful examination, he also guessed a general idea.

Since it was not a bank robbery, nor a move, or a search for wealth, then [-]% of it was related to a house raid.

He has already led someone to copy it once, and he is naturally familiar with this kind of thing.

The car went around Heping Street and two alleys, and finally stopped in front of a luxury villa.

This luxury villa is the small western-style building mentioned before. It is about three stories high, and there is a small yard and a garage below it.

At this moment, several sharp-eyed soldiers were standing around with guns, surrounding the place tightly. "arrive!"

Ye Xiaowan jumped out of the car and took out the two large boxes prepared in advance from the trunk.

"The place you said is here?" He Yufeng looked at her in confusion.

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaowan laughed and put the box in his hand: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and act!" After speaking, she leaned over and whispered, "Hurry up later, how much can you take? How many!"

He Yufeng glanced forward, and saw six soldiers standing guard looking at this side without squinting.

"Hey, are you crazy?" He Yufeng gave her a hand and reminded, "Didn't you see people staring at us?" If you just swagger in, you might not be able to take a gun.

In this era, the guards are very strict, and if someone dares to trespass, it is normal to kill them on the spot.

"Don't worry, there's something wrong with their eyes, they can't see us!" Ye Xiaowan stretched out her hand and made a silent gesture, and moved forward with the box one step ahead.

He Yufeng glanced at her, picked up the box beside him, and followed her forward.

At first, the soldiers standing guard all stared at them.

But when He Yufeng and Ye Xiaowan approached, the soldiers turned their heads to the side in an orderly manner, as if they had a turntable under their feet.

Selective blindness.

Obviously, they dare not speak out, they can only honestly give way.

"Look, I said they can't see it, right?" Ye Xiaowan laughed and pointed at the door: "Come on, let's go in and pack things!" After saying that, she took He Yufeng and walked into the villa together.

As soon as he walked into the house, He Yufeng saw a mess on the ground.

This luxurious villa is richly decorated, filled with all kinds of extravagant furniture, and there is even a black piano next to the stairs.

It's a pity that the house was already in a mess at this time, with ceramic fragments all over the floor, and traces of burnt calligraphy and paintings.

"Hey, these rude people know how to ruin things!" Ye Xiaowan sighed: "The owner of this house was arrested two days ago for the crime of surrendering to the enemy during the war. Those who searched were only interested in gold and silver jewelry, famous calligraphy and painting. It's all set on fire..."

After speaking, she paused and said, "Fortunately, they left in a hurry last time, and they didn't completely destroy it!" He Yufeng immediately understood what she meant when he heard Ye Xiaowan's words.

Obviously, this is the real home raid. These antiques, calligraphy and paintings are called the Four Olds, and they are usually smashed, burned and looted.

Ye Xiaowan brought He Yufeng here, just to take away the antiques and calligraphy and paintings, so that they would not be poisoned.

In these turbulent times, many things are involuntary, and many good things have been destroyed. "Have you seen what's here?" Ye Xiaowan reminded: "Take whatever you like..."

She picked up the box and said, "We're lucky. They are on holiday for the past two days of the new year, and we don't have time for a second search. If we do it again, it's estimated that everything will be burnt out!" "Just take it?" Glancing at it, I saw that all kinds of antiques filled the entire closet, and many things were still well preserved.

"Yeah!" Ye Xiaowan nodded and said, "Let's not take it now, next time we come again, we will only see a piece of debris!" "Okay, let's start!"

He Yufeng nodded, hurriedly walked to the closet, and began to choose carefully.

They come, the security.

If it is true as Ye Xiaowan said, these things will become fragments in the future, then there is nothing to hesitate.

There are many things on the closet. The first thing that catches the eye of He Yufeng is a colorful glazed bowl from the Ming Dynasty.

Before that, he had seen several auctions, and if the porcelain bowls from the Ming Dynasty official kilns were in good condition, they could at least be sold for more than ten million yuan.

Yes, this is good stuff!

He Yufeng didn't even think about it, just wrapped it in the newspaper next to it and carefully put it in the box.

Immediately afterwards, the bottle of blue and white porcelain, whether it was blue and white multicolored or blue and white with song glaze, He Yufeng didn't even think about it, and stuffed it into the box. .Ask for flowers. .

In addition to various bottles and jars, there are also some antique ornaments.

Although He Yufeng had never seen it before and didn't understand the value of these things, he still put them away one by one. "Wow, He Yufeng, come here!"

When He Yufeng was about to fill the box, he suddenly heard Ye Xiaowan shouting from upstairs. "A lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, come and see!"

Hearing her words, He Yufeng hurriedly ran upstairs along the white marble stairs.

Upstairs is the study of this building, which is filled with various famous calligraphy and paintings, and some calligraphy and paintings are placed there in rolls, which have not been opened.

"Thanks to their hurry." Ye Xiaowan said with a look of regret: "If a torch is set on fire here, nothing will be left!" He Yufeng nodded, he had already seen the tragic situation downstairs.

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It may be that some more expensive calligraphy and paintings hung downstairs before, and they have been burnt to ashes, and it is impossible to tell whose work it is.

"Come on, let's pick a few and go back, anyway, these are not worth much!" Ye Xiaowan said: "In their eyes, only gold and silver jewelry are precious!" He Yufeng opened a few calligraphy and paintings and looked at them. Most of these on the table are from this The owner's own copy.

Only the ones hanging on the wall are worth something.

He looked for it on the bookshelf, but he didn't expect to find a pair of Zheng Banqiao's bamboo. Although he didn't know whether it was an imitation or the real one, he couldn't care less about it, so it would be better to take it away first.