Super Golden Eye

Shaking his head, Fang Yang served himself a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, with scallion pancakes, and ate it happily.

After eating, as usual, Fang Yang's first stop came to the construction site. In three days, there were already sixteen floors! For such speed, Fang Yang has no other way of expression besides worship.

What caught Fang Yang's attention was that there was originally a small river opposite Yangming Building. I don't know when, a few small houses were built. The most amazing thing is that there is a water pavilion in the center of the river!

Fang Yang said to the genre around him: "What's over there? It seems that there is no such thing in the plan, right?"

Qu Feng glanced at it and said, "Oh, there was originally the place where my master pointed me Kung Fu. I just saw fish in the river, so I asked the chef to get some Jiangbei small dishes.

Unexpectedly, the master and other master uncles were very satisfied after eating, and decided to eat here in the future. For convenience, a few rooms were built temporarily. "

When he heard this, Fang Yang came to his spirits: "Hehe, Jiangbei small dishes? Well, I have to come and taste it that night. You have to prepare a table for me."

The genre will naturally not refuse: "No problem, I promise you will be satisfied."

Fang Yang thought well, and he felt very distressed when Chu Bingqing and Lu Wei worked so hard these days. Being able to eat the authentic Jiangbei flavor in the imperial capital can also be regarded as a reward for the two women.

On this day, Fang Yang didn't go anywhere, so he soaked on the construction site, eating and drinking. I originally thought of calling Chu Bingqing and Lu Wei at night, but who knew that he first received a call from Mr. Wu: "Old Mr. Wu, are you looking for me?"

On the phone, although Wu Yuanzheng's voice is not too unusual, he can still hear the emotional instability: "Fang Yang, where are you now? I want to sit down and talk with you."

"Talk to me?" Fang Yang was stunned.

In his opinion, after learning that Chen Mo is his own granddaughter, what Wu Yuanzheng should do the most is to call Chen Mo to his side and complain about the tragic history of these years. ?

Wu Yuanzheng said: "Yes, just looking for you. Where are you now? I'll be over."

Now that everyone has come out, Fang Yang is naturally hard to say anything else: "I'm on the construction site of Yangming Building..."

"I'll be there soon." Before Fang Yang finished speaking, Wu Yuanzheng interrupted him and ended the call.

Looking at the phone prompting the other party to hang up, Fang Yang shook his head, and said to Qu Feng: "Sure enough, the plan hasn't changed as quickly. Now you can start getting people to prepare. A heavyweight will come over soon."

Qu Feng grinned and said, "Brother Fang, don't make fun of you! What heavyweight person is coming to this construction site?"

Fang Yang glared at him: "If you watch the news occasionally, you will definitely recognize it in a while! Don't ask anything now, go and prepare meals for me,"

"Hey, good, I'll go tell the cook." The two people who admire the style most now are Fang Yang and Duan Qigang.

Fang Yang reluctantly called Lu Wei and told her to see Wu Yuanzheng in the evening and let her and Chu Bingqing eat by themselves. After hanging up the phone, he stood at the station and stopped Wu Yuanzheng's arrival.

Soon, a red flag drove over and stopped in front of Fang Yang. Wu Yuanzheng and Xiao Liu got out of the car.

Fang Yang hurriedly greeted him: "Mr Wu, what's the matter, just make a call, I can just go over? Let you go there in your busy schedule."

Wu Yuanzheng smiled and said: "Hehe, it's mainly because I want to come out and walk around, holding in the room every day, people are going to rust. Why, to your site, are you not welcome? I haven't eaten yet!"

Fang Yang quickly said: "How is it possible that we can't invite you? It's really fortunate for Sansheng to come. Come here, please, just taste Jiangbei cuisine." The two walked side by side and walked to the pavilion by the river. go with.

For the convenience of going back and forth, the wind makes people simply paved a layer of gravel road, leading to the river. There is a curving promenade by the river, leading directly to the small thatched pavilion in the center of the river.

Said it is Caoting, it really deserves its name. It's just a simple shed built up with solid wood, supplemented by some tied hay, and surrounded by bamboo branches as a fence. Although it looks very casual, it blends perfectly with the surrounding environment.

There is a table of Eight Immortals and a few bamboo chairs in the small pavilion. The two were divided into guest and host, and Liu'er, as a bodyguard, stayed outside and refused to take a seat even if Fang Yang repeatedly invited him.

To no avail, I had no choice but to give up. Fang Yang said hello to the genre, and immediately several young men began to live in and deliver food.

Pot fried meat, clear stewed river fish, farm chicken stewed mushrooms, sea rice melon slices, ground three fresh, tiger vegetables. Three meats and three vegetables, the staple food is whole grain pancakes, and a seaweed egg drop soup.

"Huo! You really belonged to you. I don't know how long I haven't eaten these. I have a good taste today!" Wu Yuanzheng's index finger moved by smelling the aroma. I couldn't wait to taste it, my eyes lit up, I couldn't stop the chopsticks at all!

Seeing Wu Yuanzheng eating vigorously, Fang Yang was fascinated and didn't say anything else. In fact, he had already seen that Wu Yuanzheng's mind was not on these delicacies, but on how to speak.

After eating about three or five bites of the same dish, Wu Yuanzheng put down his chopsticks: "Oh, I am old, although I want to eat more, but unfortunately, I can't eat it anymore."

"Eat less late is the way to keep good health. Drink some tea." After speaking, Fang Yang made a gesture and immediately sent a pot of freshly brewed green tea.

Fang Yang personally poured a cup of tea for Wu Yuanzheng: "Old Wu, the conditions here are limited. If there is any rudeness, please forgive me."

Wu Yuanzheng nodded his head while sipping tea comfortably: "It's already very good, really good! The environment is very good, everything is so close to nature.

The most important thing is that although the ingredients here are not very fine, there is a natural and delicious way in it, which is the most rare. "

"Maybe it's all green food." Fang Yang poured himself a cup of tea, and finally asked: "Old Wu, I don't know if you are looking for me, what's the matter?"

At this time, looking at the slightly rippling river and feeling the cool evening breeze in the sky above the moon, Wu Yuanzheng was a little drunk:

"Fang Yang, I have read your information. I believe you should also know about the appraisal results, right?

We know that people don't talk secretly, my purpose of looking for you is to ask you to take good care of Chen Mo for me! "

Fang Yang was a little surprised: "Old Wu, where do you start? You are Chen Mo's grandfather. Besides, in terms of identity and status, Chen Mo will have a better future with you, right?"

Wu Yuanzheng's eyes were a little sad, and he said in a deep voice, "I have destroyed that appraisal result. Apart from you, me and Li Qiushuang, no one knows what it means anymore."

Fang Yang was even more puzzled: "Old Wu, don't you want to recognize Momo? She is your only blood in the world!"

Wu Yuanzheng's eyes flashed with pain: "Because Momo is the last trace of my Wu family's blood, I don't want to hurt her!

You only see my high authority, but you can't imagine how much pressure I face every day, and how many crises are hidden around me!

And those crises are not all caused by the enemy! Therefore, I don't want Momo to fall into this dangerous vortex. "