After hanging up the phone, Fang Chenyi soon received a message from Xiao Ma on his cell phone.
Click to open it, oh, this address is actually near Zhongshan Park.
Moreover, the sign on the map is still a courtyard area.
Is there any good restaurant here??
I have to say that Fang Chenyi is still too late after all.
Therefore, in his impression, it seems that the best hotel in Beijing is either the Beijing Grand Hotel or Shangri-La.
This is not to say that Fang Chenyi is so earthy, after all, these things were not accessible to him before, and some precious places were only seen in online novels.
Telling the address to Qi Xiaotian who was driving in front, Qi Xiaotian immediately turned on the car navigation.
I have to say that the traffic in the capital is really enough.
From the airport to Zhongshan Park, the car drove for nearly three hours.
This made Fang Chenyi speechless for a while, compared to his own Qinhuangdao, it was indeed a lot more prosperous here.But this traffic, this traffic, is really not suitable for life.
At the same time, Fang Chenyi thought of a sentence, that is, living in the big cities of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou is very fast.
I even walk in a hurry every day, and sometimes even say I have to eat and put on makeup on the subway.
But Fang Chenyi did have another opinion.rapid pace of life?Fast?Not necessarily.
In Fang Chenyi's view, the actual workload of everyone here is not much faster than that of his own third-tier city.
Put it this way, the working hours here are from nine to five, and it is only seven to eight hours of work per day.
So why does their life rhythm seem so fast?
Because the rest of their time is wasted on the road.
Hurry, understandable.A person's work is in the second ring road, but he lives in the suburbs, so why not hurry.
Let's put it this way, except for work, what they repeat every day is either on the way to work or on the way home.
I go to work at nine in the morning, but have to get up at five in the morning, and then catch the subway all the way to get to the company at about 08:50.
Then I got off work at five o'clock in the evening and had to catch the subway for two or three hours to go home.After I got home, it was eight or nine o'clock at night.
In this way, this is their fast pace...
Compared to such a fast pace, Fang Chenyi prefers his island.
Not to mention that he doesn't need work now.Just say that he used to go to work at nine o'clock every morning.It's 08:10, and I can still be lazy in the quilt.
I get off work at 5 o'clock in the evening, and I will be home at 5:30. In my free time, I can read novels and play games.
However, comparing the two sides, the daily work efficiency is actually the same..
Of course, these are Fang Chenyi's own opinions.
The car stopped and went all the way and finally came to a courtyard in front of it.
"Brother Fang, we are here."
When Fang Chenyi sighed while looking at the crowd of people outside the window, Qi Xiaotian's voice rang.
Fang Chenyi recovered his thoughts, stretched out the door and walked out of the car.
At this moment, with a creak, the door of a courtyard was pushed open.
Immediately, I saw Xiao Ma greeted him with a big smile.
He stretched out his hands far away, and said with a smile in his mouth:
"Oh, brother Fang is here, why didn't you inform me earlier? I can come out to meet him."
Fang Chenyi smiled and shook hands with each other:
"Hi, Brother Ma, you are too polite. It's all brothers, what do you welcome?"
When Xiao Ma heard it, he nodded and said:
"Yes, it's all brothers, I'm the one who saw it. Haha, let's go, let's go, please come inside, it's already this time, right?"
While speaking, he pulled Fang Chenyi into the courtyard.
It was just that Fang Chenyi looked around and asked with some doubts:
"I said Brother Ma, isn't this courtyard house yours?"
When Xiao Ma heard it, he waved his hand again and again:
"How can it? How can it? It seems that the old man is really unfamiliar with Beijing. This is a good place, and you will know it after a while.
While talking, the two had already arrived in the courtyard.And Qi Xiaotian followed closely behind him.
After entering the door, Fang Chenyi looked around curiously again.
Suddenly, I was a little surprised. Don't look at the old walls outside the courtyard and the gates are not big.
But this courtyard is extremely spacious.Stepping into the narrow gate and passing through the gray brick and stone corridor, everything is suddenly enlightened like a paradise. Surrounded by fine water, shadows of trees, and four waters returning to the hall, it is almost the same as the royal mansion often seen on TV.
Not only that, there are many beauties in ancient costumes in this courtyard, and it seems that the whole person has traveled to ancient times.
Especially these beauties, after seeing Fang Chenyi and others come in, all leaned over to salute slightly.It also made Fang Chenyi feel as if he had become an ancient official master.
The little Ma on the side saw Fang Chenyi's appearance and knew in his heart that this should be Fang Chenyi's first visit to such a place, so he enthusiastically introduced him.
And Fang Chenyi didn't feel the slightest embarrassment because he hadn't been here, but listened to Xiao Ma's explanation very seriously, nodding from time to time.
The three of them walked all the way in, and soon came outside a main hall.
At this moment, Fang Chenyi pointed to a very simple table outside the door of the room.
"This yard is very nice, very retro, but why is there a modern plate here? This makes the whole thing a little uncomfortable. It looks a little awkward."
Everyone followed Fang Chenyi's fingers and saw that a red porcelain plate was placed on the rustic wooden table.
If it’s just a red disk, it’s nothing, but it says a string of English: "Michelin" and so on
If this thing was placed elsewhere, it would be a bit out of harmony in this quaint courtyard.
At this time, I didn't wait for Brother Xiao Ma to speak, but a beautiful woman in ancient costumes beside me explained with a smile:
"Hehe, back son, this is the Michelin plate award our mansion won."
The little Ma classical Chinese on the side couldn't help but waved his hand, interrupting the beautiful woman in ancient costume to continue speaking, but explained it to Fang Chenyi herself:
"Hey, don't tell me, brother, I also look at this awkward. Our good Chinese style has to put the whole foreigner's stuff here. What is the Michelin plate award? I feel this is the biggest failure here."
Fang Chenyi didn't continue to entangle this topic, just smiled and nodded.He stepped into the main hall.
At the same time, there is no shame at all because I don't know the so-called Michelin plate award.