After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

In order to interview Nie Lao, the reporters finally decided to stay.

Liu Shanhua smiled and invited several people into the store, and told the waiter to serve them well.

Then, he turned around and walked to the corner, looked around to make sure that no one was there, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number: "How is it? Has anyone received it?"

"I got it! I got it! I just got out of the airport, and I'm rushing over now."

"Hurry up, the reporter is still waiting for the interview."

"Interview? Who?"

"Of course it's Elder Nie." Liu Shanhua's tone became a little more impatient.

The other side was stunned: "...Mr. Liu, there is no interview part in the process we communicated with Mr. Nie..."

Liu Shanhua's eyes flashed slightly: "Everyone is here, just say a few words, it won't take a few minutes."

"But Mr. Nie hasn't appeared in front of the media for three years, and he has always declined interviews that come to the door. This time, it's because of the general's face that he is willing to make this trip. I'm afraid...he won't agree."

"How do people know that he has been in the store without being interviewed? How do we publicize it? If it's just a meal as a guest, it's not good for me to invite someone? Why do I invite him?"

"But Mr. Yu said..."

"No matter what Mr. Yu said, I believe her starting point is for Cao Ji, and now I am the person in charge of this branch. I can make decisions without passing Mr. Yu."

There was silence.

Liu Shanhua's tone was a little slower: "It took a lot of hard work to invite people, and of course we have to play the biggest role, so we didn't invite in vain, and Elder Nie's trip was worthwhile."

"...That's the truth. But Old Nie's assistant is very strong, and I'm worried that he won't agree."

When he said this, the decibel was obviously lowered at the other end, obviously because he was afraid that others around him would hear it.

Liu Shanhua paused: "...they are next to you?"

"Just got in the car, I stayed outside to answer the phone."

"In this way, don't mention anything first, and then let the reporter go up to interview."

"You want to cut first and then play?!"

"This is also a no-brainer."

"……OK then."

Inside the car, Nie Guotao looked out the window and suddenly sighed: "I haven't been to Linhuai for many years, and the airport doesn't seem to have changed much, it's still the same as before. It's just that the sky is not so blue, and the air has become wet and sticky. Greasy."

The corner of Nie Chen's mouth twitched: "Are you sure it's not because of a cold in the past two days, a delusion caused by nasal congestion and poor breathing?"

Nie Guotao: "...Stinky boy! Can you please have a little bit of fun? It's so poetic and 'reminiscent of the past', but when you get to your mouth, only 'cold and stuffy nose' is left! It's rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Nie Chen didn't get angry after being washed, but nodded with a smile: "You're right, I'm just a rude person, and I can't learn poetry."

"Stinky boy, are you still my grandson?" You didn't inherit it at all!

"Cough...you don't have to put a hat on yourself."

Nie Guotao hummed lightly, turned his head and continued to look out the window.

Five seconds later, he suddenly reacted: "Nie Chen! You, you, you stinky boy, you actually mean me?!"

Buckle the hat?

what hat?

Of course the green hat!

Nie Chen leisurely said: "If you doubt whether I am your grandson or not, then it means indirectly doubting whether my father is your son. My father is not your son, doesn't that mean that I have put on a hat?"

Full marks for logic.

Really irritating.

Nie Guotao's face turned blue, clutching his heart, looking like he was having difficulty breathing.

Nie Chen's complexion suddenly changed, didn't he?

Just kidding and getting angry with the old man with a heart attack? !

Grass!

"You hold back! The medicine will be here soon!" After speaking, he flipped out the medicine box and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle at the same time.

"Hey! I pretended."

Nie Chen: "..."

At this time, the staff who ended the call got into the car and sat in the co-pilot.

The grandfather and grandson restrained their true emotions for a second.

"Can I go?" Nie Chen asked.

"Okay, it will take about forty minutes now."

"Um."

Speechless all the way.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at Tianxing Square.

Nie Chen helped the old man down, and suddenly a domineering scent entered his nostrils, and Nie Guotao's expression was shocked.

"Do you smell it?" He grabbed his grandson's hand excitedly.

Nie Chen was in pain, just from this strength, you can see how excited the old man is at the moment.

"It smells weird..." he muttered.

"Pork belly, chicken gizzards, pepper, coriander, shallots, pepper, rice wine, soy sauce..." The old man sniffed and reported the ingredients.

Suddenly, he paused, sniffed hard twice, and didn't speak.

Then he sniffed again, but still didn't speak.

The third time I smelled it, I made a "咻咻" sound, "That's not right... there should be something else, what is it? It's a bit like bergamot, and a bit sweet of tangerine peel, but it's not just these two. A simple blend of flavors..."

Nie Chen is also smelling it, although he is not as good as the old man who eats all over the world and has a sense of smelling dog racing, but he has a family background and has been a foodie since he was a child.

At home and abroad, there are many food stalls in big stores and small stalls.

"It's a bit like... Double Crispy Soup?"

The soup is crispy and crispy. It belongs to Jinan cuisine. The texture is crisp and tender, the soup is clear and light, and the taste is mellow.

Nie Guotao shook his head, his tone was firm: "It's just like, but it's not. Let's go! Go and see—"

Saying that, he strode towards the direction where the fragrance came from.

When the staff member Cao Ji saw this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Hurry up to catch up: "Old Nie! You haven't come to our store yet, you can't..."

Seeing that he still wanted to get started, Nie Chen flew to him with a knife: "What are you doing?!"

The staff immediately took his hand back: "Old Nie, you promised to go to our store, everyone is waiting, you..."

Nie Guotao was completely intoxicated by this domineering scent. Hearing the words, he did not slow down, but he patiently explained: "Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised. When I figure out what else is added, I will immediately Just go. You don't have to follow it anymore, it's around here anyway, and it should be easy to find."

How does this work?

President Liu urged him again and again, a bunch of reporters were waiting, if the old man could not be brought in on time, he would be finished!

"Look, it's all arranged, and you're the only one missing at the scene. If you arrive late, many arrangements will have to be pushed back, and then..."

"What's the arrangement?" Nie Chen was instantly alert, "The old man just promised to come over for a meal, what other arrangements do you need? This meal is the same in the morning and evening, it doesn't have to be in time. Or, you guys are fighting each other. What's your idea?"

The staff's smile suddenly froze, and the cold sweat wet his back: "How could it be? Nie Laodang, of course, you can eat this meal anytime you want, but... the journey is exhausting and the journey is hard, I'm worried that his old man's body will not be able to bear it. live."

Nie Chen nodded coldly: "Thank you, but I know his body well, so I don't need to worry."

"Hehe...that's fine, that's fine."

Nie Chen raised his eyebrows: "Are you still doing anything?"

"Ah? Since I was sent to pick up the old man, I must get the two of them into the store successfully before they can retire, or... I should follow?"

Nie Chen: "Whatever."

The staff was full of anxiety. While struggling to keep up with the footsteps of the two people in front, they took out their mobile phones and sent a message to Liu Shanhua to report the latest situation.

Soon, Nie Guotao stopped at the door of a store.

Except for the signboard that hangs high, I can't even see what the door looks like.

Because there are so many people!

There are three floors inside and three floors outside.

This is not the strangest thing, the strangest thing is that these people are actually quite orderly!

Noisy is a bit noisy. After all, people also have to talk and chat. You say one sentence to me, and the sounds are mixed together and it seems a bit noisy.

But from another angle, this is also a kind of excitement.

Nie Guotao squinted his presbyopia, looked at the signboard, and said word by word, "Jiang Ji - Private Kitchen?"

Is there such a restaurant in Linhuai?

It's not that he knows all the restaurants in Linhuai, but he has basically eaten the famous, well-received and widely respected ones.

To be able to make this taste, it stands to reason that it should not be unknown.

But the name is really unfamiliar!

"Xiaochen, have you heard of it?"

He shook his head.

"Go, go in and see—"

Then the old man started squeezing and squeezing and squeezing and squeezing...

Nie Chen: "?!" Don't! It's me who wants to squeeze! Depend on……

Cao Ji staff: "?" I'm afraid it's not Nie Guotao who asked for a leave?

One update, three thousand words.

Second watch, half past nine.

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