Ding Shuo waited in the gallery for a long time and sold a painting, but Gao Zirui had not arrived yet.

In desperation, he had to call him again.

The phone was quickly connected...

“Where have you been?”

"Let me see, I've arrived at Qiliqiao, and there are three stops left."

"I'll go...you came here by bus?"

"Otherwise? How expensive is a taxi?"

"Come on, why didn't you see you so frugal when you bought the gift for that female netizen?"

"It's one-sided. Isn't it to control her by spending money on a female netizen?"

"Then are you going to take it? He was fucked with a weak little girl, and was poured down. Are you worthy of the 800-night big bed room?"

"You know how to use yarn. Do you have to communicate slowly? Do you have to flow?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, hurry up, I'll go to the bus stop to wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Ding Shuo locked the store door, hung up the sign "If you have something to do today, you will be suspended", and rode a motorcycle to the bus station west of the intersection of Antique Street and Bishui Road to wait for Gao Zirui.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, a tall, thin, and careless young man walked off the bus yawning.

She looks pretty handsome, with a small braid, and a standard scumbag face. She stays up late for a long time, has a bit of dark circles and looks a little haggard.

When he saw Ding Shuo, he touched his stomach: "Da Shuo, are you okay? Why haven't you seen him for a week and you've been hungry?"

Ding Shuo couldn't explain the matter about socks yet, so he had to say mysteriously to Gao Zirui: "Are you losing weight recently? I have to change my image."

Gao Zirui sneered: "Puff~~ You don't want to be a duck, what kind of image do you want? It's better to find a way to make more money. Speaking of money, what kind of work is? A salary of 1,000 a day? Could it be to go to the construction site to move bricks, right?"

"Move some yarn..."

"It's okay to move yarn." Gao Zirui rolled up his sleeves and showed off his biceps he had trained to beat the king and eat chicken.

"Get on the bus!" Ding Shuo was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he stepped onto the motorcycle parked by the road and asked Gao Zirui who was riding: "It's past twelve o'clock, let's find a place to eat first..."

"Okay, listen to you." Gao Zirui agreed. He was called by Ding Shuo. Before he could have breakfast, he was already hungry.

"Go to Kunpenglou to eat seafood? Or to eat food in Qingrihai? Or should we go to the No. 77 Courtyard to have stir-fry?"

"Stop making trouble, go and eat ramen. If you feel sorry, just add five more beef to me." Gao Zirui yawned and did not take Ding Shuo's suggestion to heart. In the three places he just mentioned, it would cost more than 500 per person to eat casually.

Only those who are full will go to that kind of place.

However, Ding Shuo didn't joke with him. He couldn't eat two bowls of ramen that cost ten yuan and tip the waiter for 1,000 yuan, right?

Will be beaten.

So Ding Shuo made a decision without authorization and decided to take Gao Zirui to the No. 77 Courtyard.

It is said that the chef in the yard had an annual salary of more than one million yuan, and every dish there was the best of the food.

Of course, the price of the dish is a bit expensive.

Also, the location is a bit off, and it takes about 20 minutes to ride a motorcycle.

"Da Shuo, where are you taking me?"

"Beijing No. 77, haven't you wanted to eat spicy duck heads for a long time? It is said that the one he made at home is the most authentic." Ding Shuo said slowly.

"Stop making trouble. No matter how authentic his family makes, we can't afford it. Do you know how much his spicy duck head costs?" Gao Zirui felt Ding Shuo was crazy.

"Does he have a lot of money!"

"..." Gao Zirui wanted to argue, you are not very big and have a tone, but he also thinks this sentence is not suitable for criticizing Ding Shuo.

After all, they are all buddies. He has seen Ding Shuo look naked.

...

Courtyard No. 77.

From the outside, this is an ordinary farmyard.

There is a well in the yard and there are strings of corn and peppers hanging on the wall.

But after lifting the curtain and walking in, the two of them realized that there was another world here.

There is no magnificent decoration, nor is there an elegant and comfortable private room, there is only a super large circular table, the common type of rotating hotpot and rotating sushi restaurant, but it is bigger, and can accommodate almost fifty or sixty people at the same time.

The kitchen utensil freezer and various clean fresh ingredients were placed in the middle of the circular table, and several chefs were cooking various delicacies in an orderly manner...

The iron plate is fried, steamed, slow simmered, and stir-fried.

Although the environment is a bit noisy, it smells everywhere.

Diners gathered at the table, like young birds waiting to be fed.

"I'll go, it's worthy of being the No. 77 Courtyard with 700 per person per person. Did you win the jackpot by buying a lottery ticket? Take me to such a luxurious place?" Gao Zirui couldn't help but sniff, smelling the slightest scent of his nose, and his stomach started to scream in a "guru" with a slight scent.

"How do you know I won the prize?" Ding Shuo smiled.

"Damn it, is it true or false? How many have you won?" Gao Zirui was secretly shocked.

"This number!" Ding Shuo stretched out two fingers.

"two thousand?"

"Add a w at the end..."

"Two thousand... ten thousand!" Gao Zirui widened his eyes and covered his mouth. Although he couldn't believe it, he still asked with anticipation, "What are you going to receive the award? Take me with you!"

"I've gone, but as soon as I walked onto the podium, I was awakened by urine..." Ding Shuo laughed.

"...Damn, you actually fooled me!" Gao Zirui kicked Ding Shuo's ass.

"Haha, only fools like you would believe it..."

"Two gentlemen, welcome to Courtyard No. 77, please follow me..."

It is said that it is better to come early than to come by chance. When the two walked into the courtyard, they happened to check out and several diners left, so there was no need to wait for the seat. The beautiful waiter led the way in front and they sat down in the two empty seats.

The beautiful waiter gave them two sets of tableware and two free chilled watermelon juice.

There is another rule for dining here, that is, you cannot order food, and you can eat whatever the chef cooks.

However, it is quite interesting to enjoy the cooking of master-level chefs while enjoying the colorful and fragrant food.

It's a bit like the assembly line of an art factory. The chef puts the cooked food on the plate, and then puts the dish on the conveyor in an orderly manner on the conveyor belt for diners to choose.

Moreover, in order to ensure the taste of each dish and reach the best state, there is a timer every meter on the conveyor belt.

The time starts when the dishes are placed on the conveyor belt. If it exceeds 3 minutes, it will be pulled off by the waiter and thrown away directly.

It is also a major feature of this store.

Although it sounds a bit wasteful, food waste is almost impossible to happen here, because every dish here is often robbed as soon as it is placed on a conveyor belt.

The two of them are very lucky today.

As soon as he sat down, the chef cooked a large pot of spicy duck heads, which were distributed to ten plates and delivered to a conveyor belt.

Ding Shuo took a portion and put it in front of Gao Zirui.

There is a small clip on each plate. After the diner picks up the meal, the price of the dish will be recorded immediately.

"Da Shuo, this is the most expensive duck head I have ever eaten in my life." Gao Zirui rubbed his hands, and his saliva was almost flowing out.

"Although I didn't win the jackpot, don't be polite to me, let go and eat."

"Hehe... Then I'm really not polite to you." Gao Zirui looked at the spicy duck head that was so sizzling, couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't wait to put on disposable dining gloves, grabbed one and ate it while it was hot.

The duck head braised is rotten but not greasy, and the spicyness is moderate, even northerners can withstand it.

Although the cooked it is so bad, it is not that kind of juicy. It is a bit like a dry pot. It is very satisfying to chew, especially the duck tongue, which makes it chewy and vigorous.

After chewing one, I couldn't help but pick up the other one.

Ding Shuo was like a duck head. After waiting for a while, he took two portions of steamed mandarin fish from the conveyor belt: "Come on, try their signature dishes."

"Thank you, I'll do it myself." Gao Zirui said vaguely with his duck head stuffed with his mouth.

It is said that this dish is cooked in iceberg spring water. The whole fish is shaved with fish bones. The fish meat is tender and delicious. The lactone tofu is paired with underneath, which is tender and light.

Take another sip of their homemade chilled watermelon juice.

Wow, it's a perfect match.

The two of them had a meal for nearly an hour.

Of course, most of them are waiting for meals.

"How is it? Are you full?" Ding Shuo took a sip of watermelon juice and asked Gao Zirui, who was bulging his cheeks and his mouth was stuffed with crystal shrimp dumplings.

"Well, I'm full, I'm almost in my throat. You said that if you come here for a meal, and then eat instant noodles in the future, you won't be as good as chewing wax?" Gao Zirui put down his chopsticks and patted his slightly bulging belly. But he thought in his mind that this meal would cost at least two thousand yuan, right?

During the meal between the two, the waitress who was standing by was careful and thoughtful, and helped them clean the plates in time.

So when Ding Shuo got up to check out, he directly gave her a roll of Xingyuan. In the girl's shocked eyes, he smiled slightly and said in a voice that only the girl could hear: "I am very satisfied with your service, this is a tip for you."

If this sentence is heard by a third person, he will definitely have a lot of thoughts.

The guests who eat here are either rich or noble. They do occasionally give the waiter a tip, but it is rare to give so many rewards at once.

"Ah sir, this...this is too much." The waitress looked at the money in her hand and was a little overwhelmed. This was the first time she had received so much tips.

The other party is not only generous, but also not at all ostentatious.

"Not much, please accept it quickly." Ding Shuo didn't want to give so much tip, but in order to successfully complete "Task 1", he could only make a swollen face and make him fat.
Chapter completed!