Intelligent Industrial Empire

At 11:30 noon, after Yun Fei greeted Ni Lishuang, he drove to the city alone.

After going around several times, I found the Erwa Hotel that Bao Qi said in a small alley not far from Tianfu Square.

A very ordinary restaurant can be seen everywhere in Chengdu.However, from the appearance of this hotel, it looks like an ordinary and no longer ordinary restaurant in some ages. Judging from the crowded guests, it is not as ordinary as the appearance and name.

Backed the car out of the alley and parked on the side of the road outside the alley before ran to the door of the small restaurant and looked inside.

It was just the meal right now. There were four small tables for the Eight Immortals in a small shop, and there was not even a single empty place.

"Does this guy play me like a monkey?" There is no shadow on the four tables. In the crowded hall, there is no waiter. Many people who have not found a place are consciously lined up outside. The team is waiting. As long as someone leaves, the person in front of the team will automatically fill in that position.Whether it's the people eating inside or the people waiting in line outside to eat, there is a strange sense of satisfaction on their faces.

The people who ate inside ate slowly, as if they were eating some delicacies from the sea and the mountains, enjoying themselves; the people waiting outside talked quietly with the people around.No one urges those who eat slowly inside.

Yun Fei was very curious. In this era, people in Rongcheng would take the initiative to line up when there was no one to maintain order, and their voices were not loud when they talked.In the whole hall, there was only one middle-aged waitress who was in charge of ordering and serving dishes. It seemed that the woman had a problem with her legs.

There is no common loud noise above the Chinese dining table, and there is no covetousness, it seems, as if, there is no drink in this shop!

Yun Fei thought that Bao Qi hadn't brought it yet, but saw a few middle-aged gentle men in suits but no ties walking towards the shop with no empty spaces, and then on the wall that looked flawless from the outside. After passing through, it disappeared, and then I realized that there is a cave in this small shop.

Since Bao Qi called and invited himself to eat in this mysterious little shop, and didn't pick him up outside the door, Yun Fei thought for three seconds before stepping into it.

When he walked to the wall, Yun Fei discovered that the wall that looked like a whole outside was nothing but a hallway for visual deception using the principle of light folding lines.Behind the entrance is a thick solid wood staircase with a width of more than one meter. People stepped on it, but no sound came out.

"I thought you wouldn't come in when you saw the situation outside..." Yun Fei had just turned around the entrance, and appeared in front of Yun Fei with a plain face.

"Why did you find such a place?" The two people greeted as if meeting old friends, as if Bao Qi was no longer the president of ICBC Rongcheng Branch, and Yun Fei was no longer the boss of Jiuyi Heavy Industries.The two of them are just the most ordinary old friends.

"In Rongcheng, a city full of Tasty Mouths, is there any place Tasty Mouths can't find?" Bao Qi explained to Yun Fei as he took Yunfei into the private room inside.

Chengdu is a city of eating, drinking and having fun. Although it has not yet reached the level where catering accounts for a large proportion of the entire city’s income, it has not reached the point where you don’t want to go when you come, but its leisurely and slow pace may be counted The city has become the mainstream of the entire city since its establishment a thousand years ago.

At the entrance of the second floor, a thin, wrinkled old man with a wrinkled face at least in his seventies was sitting, squinting and dozing off.Next to the old man, there was a cane glowing with metallic luster.The old man seemed to feel the presence of the two, opened his muddy eyes, saw Yun Fei a lot, and then continued to squint and doze off.The old man didn't even look at Bao Qi next to Yun Fei.

All this reveals weirdness.

"In ICBC, you won't get a penny anymore. It's estimated that in other banks, you won't be able to get a loan, not even a penny." After being seated, Bao Qi poured tea for Yun Fei. Said lightly.

"I know..." Yun Fei's expression turned gloomy in an instant, after thinking about it for a long time, before he answered Bao Qi equally.

"Drinking tea, not only does the food taste good here, but the tea is also good. It is estimated that in the whole Rongcheng, there is no place that tastes better than this shop." Bao Qi held up a teacup in his hand that was not much larger than his thumb and faced Yun Fei After a few gestures, he tasted it carefully.

There is an indescribable smell in the air, neither fragrant nor smelly, or just tasteless.Yun Fei picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, only to realize that although it had the color of tea, it did not taste the slightest tea, not even boiled water.

The tasteless taste in the air, tea is also tasteless.Like the neck, he swallowed the tasteless tea that just moistened his throat.

With the tea underwater, Yun Fei's restless heart gradually calmed down, as if nothing in this world had anything to do with him.

There are no worries, no worries, and some just plain and no worries.

Bao Qi did not speak, and Yun Fei also did not speak.The two of them drank the tasteless tea cup after cup, but could taste a lot of tasteless tea, and waited for the food to come up with calm and enjoyment.

Yun Fei discovered that the private room on the second floor of this inconspicuous and unfamiliar Erwa Hotel, separated by a screen with vicissitudes of vicissitudes and ancient flavor, is the real essence of Rongcheng, a leisure city.

After waiting for almost half an hour, a pot of tea reached the bottom among the silent and indifferent two people, only to see a middle-aged man about 30 years old with a towel on his shoulders holding a tray in his hand and serving it to them. The dishes are here.

The meal is very simple, a plate of hot and sour potato shreds, a honey-glazed pork ribs, a stir-fried rapeseed head, and a large knife twice-cooked pork which is the most representative of Sichuan cuisine, and a bowl of tender leaves of Chinese cabbage floating in the middle of two pieces of Chinese cabbage broth.

Seeing these few dishes, Yun Fei wanted to ask Bao Qi on the other side where he was playing, but Bao Qi waved his hand to stop him.

Seeing Bao Qi like this, Yun Fei was forced to endure the tendency to beat him up, coupled with the hunger in his belly, he could only eat silently.As soon as I ate a piece of twice-cooked pork in my mouth, I found that my tongue was so spicy that I couldn't move it. In the cold winter, fine beads of sweat began to appear on my head.Seeing that Bao Qi didn't laugh at his embarrassment, Yun Fei wanted to find a glass of water to rinse his mouth, only to find that the water in the huge teapot had been drunk by the two of them.

In desperation, he could only pick up the bowl of clear cabbage soup and pour it out. Just after taking a sip, he found that his mouth was full of salt.The spiciness has not disappeared, and the salty is not good, I can only pull the rice violently.When the taste in his mouth gradually faded, he awkwardly extended his chopsticks to several other dishes.When every kind of dish entered Yun Fei's mouth, the expression on his face began to change drastically.

The hot and sour potato shreds do not have the taste of potato shreds, only the sour can no longer be sour, but it is not the taste of vinegar; the honey-glazed pork ribs also have no meat taste, so sweet that it is not real, but there is no ordinary sweetness. The bitter taste is just pure sweetness, sweet to the heart; the fried rapeseed head is still battered, only bitter; although there is no trace of chili in the cooked pork with a knife, it is spicy. unbearable……

When Yun Fei couldn't feel the taste in his mouth, he realized that the dishes on the table had already reached the bottom, and the big bowl of rice in front of him also didn't know when he had eaten it up.In that bowl, there was not a single piece of rice left, as if it had been licked, and it was extremely clean.

Yun Fei put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his head, only to find that Bao Qi was staring at him with a smile.

"Serve..." Seeing that the two had finished speaking and the meal was over, Yun Fei, who was about to call the waiter to check out, just opened his mouth and was covered with her mouth.

"Let’s go, I said, I’ll invite you at noon today. If you have any questions, go out and talk..." Bao Qi opened his wallet, put the only one hundred yuan bill inside on the table, and pulled it up. Zhu Yunfei walked outside.

The old man at the top of the stairs was still dozing off, Bao Qi walked in front of the old man and bowed to the old man before gently going downstairs.

"Fuck, there is such a place in Rongcheng?" Bao Qi walked very fast, and he walked out of the alley before stopping to wait for Yun Fei. As soon as Yun Fei stepped forward, he couldn't help but explode.

"This shop has always existed. Ordinary people can only eat downstairs. You should be panicked? Ask, you know everything you can say, and there is no end to it. Today, I have taken your light... "Sitting in Yun Fei's co-pilot position, Bao Qi was picking his teeth while not looking at Yun Fei, and said lightly, as if he was aftertaste.

"Today's noon dish, you ordered it deliberately? The sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, the five flavors of life, all living together, what are you suggesting to me?" Yun Fei wanted to ask a lot of questions a long time ago. This ordinary is hidden Mysterious shop, too weird.

"How does the food taste?" Bao Qi didn't answer Yun Fei's question, but instead asked Yun Fei's food.

"You still ask me the taste of this kind of food..." Yun Fei said here, and suddenly stopped.When I first started eating, it was true that every dish had no taste. Yun Fei felt that even the dishes made by people who could not cook would not be worse than this.

When I talked about taste, I realized that the various tastes that made me miserable just now had become blurred in my memory.Instead, I began to recollect the inexplicable and unclear feeling of all sorts of returning to mixing.

"I didn't order those dishes, they were made by the old man at the top of the stairs specially for you..." Bao Qi began to explain to Yun Fei some of the really attractive things in this mysterious Erwa restaurant.