si-mexico Chapter 472 The Most Expensive Restaurant
Chapter 472 The Most Expensive Restaurant
"Well, I guess Brother Bujiu must be asking Buddha to give you a good wife, right? Even if you don't say it, it's definitely like this, haha!" Jiang Fubao knew that Meng Bujiu never cared about gold and silver.
Then we can only pray for marriage.
Meng Bujiu looked at her and smiled without saying anything.
After leaving the temple and boarding a boat, the four returned to their original place.
As the sky darkened and it was time for dinner, Meng Bujiu led them to a restaurant.
The dishes in this restaurant are famously expensive; even vegetarian dishes cost half a tael of silver per serving.
Not to mention the meat dishes, none of them weigh less than one or two ounces.
If you don't have a full wallet, don't even think about entering.
Otherwise you might not be able to get out if you’re not careful.
Jiang Fubao and several others were sitting in a private room on the fourth floor. The room faced south and there was a long corridor outside the window. Standing on the corridor, one could overlook the entire night view of Jiangnan.
Simply beautiful.
Meng Bujiu, who was sitting at the table, ordered eight dishes. Jiang Fubao counted them silently and was immediately shocked.
Wow, it actually costs thirty taels.
In one meal, ordinary people eat up what they would eat in more than ten years.
This was just the cost of their meal. The restaurant has four floors, each with six private rooms and sixteen individual tables.
She couldn't even imagine how much she could earn in a day.
Jiang Fubao clicked his tongue twice.
She thought she made enough money from her shop.
Compared to this restaurant, the little money I make is like begging.
No wonder the decoration of this restaurant is so luxurious, it turns out it is made of silver!
"Are you cold, Fubao? If you are, I'll close the window." The windows and door of the private room were open.
Meng Bujiu saw that she was in a daze and thought she was cold.
"It's not cold. I'll go to the corridor to see the night view." Jiang Fubao wanted to feel the cool wind to wake himself up.
Fortunately, she was not short of money, otherwise after this meal, she would feel that life was meaningless.
You can’t earn as much as others in one day even if you work hard all your life.
Standing on the porch, the cold night wind blew towards her and passed through her cheeks.
Biting cold.
In addition, since we are on the fourth floor, the wind we feel is stronger than that below.
In front of her was the place where she had wandered yesterday. Lanterns were dotted everywhere, and the most common ones were red and yellow.
Although the weather was cold, there were still many people shopping. The narrow streets and alleys were crowded with people, moving slowly like ants.
Jiang Fubao could only see their heads.
The houses and streets in Jiangnan City are divided into pieces by the rivers, a bit like standing on a high mountain looking at the farmland below, with a boat passing by on the river from time to time.
While waiting for the boat to pass, several girls by the river laughed and put down river lanterns, thus eliminating any delays.
In addition to the sound of the wind, Jiang Fubao's ears could also hear the hawking on the street, the cries of people looking for children, and the sound of piano and music in the restaurant.
The Jiangnan city, which is not experiencing any festivals, is even more lively than Lianshan Town during the Spring Festival.
At this time on normal days, she would have finished dinner and was getting ready to wash up.
There is no nightlife at all.
However, she still likes Lianshan Town.
Because that is her home, there is her grandpa and grandpa who dote on her and pamper her, there is her crying daddy and her mother who pretends to be strict but is actually very soft-hearted, everyone in the family is very kind to her.
Originally, she was thinking that after she made money, she would buy a house in Jiangnan City and live here often, but when the cold wind blew, Jiang Fubao gave up the idea.
Grandma and grandpa are old, and people here have a short lifespan.
She still wanted to stay with her grandparents, and even if she came to Jiangnan City again, she would bring her family with her.
My restless heart suddenly calmed down.
People also became much more sober.
Jiang Fubao's hands were a little cold. Just as she turned around and prepared to go in, Meng Bujiu stood behind her. He took off his coat, put it on Jiang Fubao, and asked curiously: "Fubao, what are you looking at? Do you want to go downstairs to play?"
"Brother Bujiu, I'm not cold, you put it on quickly." Jiang Fubao hurriedly took it off, but was held down by Meng Bujiu.
"It's so cold outside. Look at you standing here now. Your face is frozen red. It will be bad if you catch a cold. If I don't take good care of you, how can I explain to your grandma when I go back? Before I set out, I swore to your second brother that I would take good care of you. Fubao, be obedient and wear something thicker before you go to see the scenery. Brother won't be cold."
Meng Bujiu pinched Jiang Fubao's cheek.
It really is an icy hand.
"I've finished looking, come in." Jiang Fubao had no choice but to go into the house. There was a charcoal basin in the private room, so it was very warm.
The door leading to the corridor was also closed by Meng Bujiu.
"There are not many stars tonight, but it is lively down there. Brother Bujiu, is it like this every day here?" The dishes have not come yet.
Jiang Fubao was a little bored.
She simply turned on the curious baby mode.
"Not really. If the first snow falls, there will be fewer people. If Fubao comes again in the future, it's best to come in spring, summer or early autumn. Jiangnan City in winter is not as fun as it was then."
After saying that, Meng Bujiu picked up the teapot on the table and poured Jiang Fubao a cup of hot tea: "Here, warm your hands."
I pinched her face just now and it was cold. I’m afraid my hands are even colder.
"Brother Bujiu, you see, the location of this restaurant is so good, there are no other restaurants or restaurants around, it is simply the only one that dominates, they make so much money every day, if we open one nearby, wouldn't we also make a lot of money?"
Jiang Fubao has a recipe.
If she opened a restaurant, it would definitely not be worse than this one.
However, she didn't dare say this too loudly. What if the waiter outside the door heard it? He would think they were here to cause trouble. Therefore, she quietly leaned close to Meng Bujiu's ear and whispered.
"Fubao, do you know why this restaurant makes a fortune every day and has been open for so many years? Why is it still standing?" Meng Bujiu chuckled and asked her.
"I don't know. Could it be that there is someone above me?" Jiang Fubao stretched out his finger, pointed above his head, and guessed.
"Fubao is smart. If he didn't have a big tree to lean on, how could he dare to open such a big restaurant in such a prosperous area? No one would be jealous. But if he had a background, jealousy would be useless. Who would dare to do anything to him? So, it's not that others don't open a restaurant, but that they can't open it and dare not open it.
Fu Bao, believe it or not, if you open a restaurant near this restaurant, no, even if it's just a small restaurant, it won't last more than three days?"
Meng Bujiu continued.
"I believe it! But its business is so good, it should be related to the food, right?" Although there are no restaurants on this street, there are restaurants on other streets.
Why is this restaurant so famous?
It’s probably because of the luxurious decoration and the food.
She couldn't think of anything else.
"Well, the food is delicious, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here. The chef of this restaurant is the eldest disciple of the retired imperial chef Liu Xian. He has learned most of Liu Xian's skills. The words "eldest disciple of the imperial chef" are a signboard that attracts money. Who wouldn't want to eat the dishes that His Majesty has eaten?"