After meditating in the forest for a night, Zhang Chuyi got on his bicycle and came to Beihai Park in the morning sun.
In the past, when Beihai was still the private property of the princes and nobles, ordinary people were not allowed to enter. They could only look at the white tower inside and listen to the sound of time coming from the Bell and Drum Tower.
Now times have changed, and the former royal garden has become Beihai Park, which has become an embellishment of the hutong life of ordinary people in the capital.
You can come here for boating and admiring the lake in the summer, and you can come here for skiing and skating in the winter.
It's just that it's hard to hear the morning bells and evening drums that run through the entire Forbidden City.
Speaking of which, Zhang Chuyi has been in the capital for three years, but he has never seriously visited this ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.
Except for working hours, he almost always stayed in the dark coffin room meditating and practicing.
He is like an outsider, and the prosperity and excitement here never belong to him.
But starting from today, he wants to change his lifestyle. He wants to walk in this world openly and watch the prosperity disappear, and he wants to live in luxury.
"Shopkeeper, show me all the signs in your store!"
Zhang Chuyi came to a shop called "Jianghu Inn" outside Beihai Park. As soon as his legs crossed the threshold, he started shouting. With his familiar appearance, those who didn't know it thought he was a regular customer here.
The decoration in the store is quite antique, with solid wood tables and chairs everywhere you look. The waiter has a white towel draped over his shoulders. Seeing that Zhang Chuyi is extraordinary and handsome, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, so he immediately bows forward to greet him: "My guest, sir, please come in."
After entering the store, Zhang Chuyi went directly to the table in the center of the lobby and sat down without any arrangements by the waiter. He propped up his knees and said, "Let me have a pot of Longjing Sushikou first, and then I'll have all the signature dishes in your store." Serve it, but no bean juice!"
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment, the delicious food will be here soon!" The waiter responded crisply, turned around and ran into the kitchen.
Zhang Chuyi's ostentatious demeanor immediately attracted the attention of other diners in the inn.
Someone glanced at him twice and continued eating breakfast.
Some looked deeply, as if they were guessing his identity.
Zhang Chuyi ignored the stares from others and took out his mobile phone to look at the crew group via WeChat.
Only then did he realize that he had been kicked out. What made him even more angry was that he was not paid yesterday's wages.
Although I don’t know what happened to the crew, but there is no relevant news on the hot search, indicating that this matter has been suppressed, most likely by the hands of anyone.
"Your Majesty, this is Longjing." The waiter came over with a blue and white teapot, twisted his wrist lightly, and poured out a shot of fragrant hot Longjing tea.
"Thank you." Zhang Chuyi picked up the teacup and blew on it twice.
"You're welcome, sir." The waiter bowed his thanks and turned around to continue his work.
Soon, the signature dish ordered by Zhang Chuyi was served.
There are steamed buns, fried dough sticks, fried dough sticks, Jingba pieces, as well as fried liver, steamed pork, and BJ roast duck.
A table full of fragrant food was laid out. When the waiter asked the waiter to serve the food, the chef thought some big-bellied men were coming in front of him.
When I stretched out my neck, I saw a strong young man. He was quite handsome, but he didn't look like he could finish all the food on his own.
In fact, Zhang Chuyi has never ordered so many dishes before, but it's not that he can't eat it, but that he can't afford it.
The cost of living in the capital is already high, and group performances are not available every day. In addition, practitioners have big appetites, so they can only eat construction site fast food that only costs ten yuan.
In the past, when I wanted to break a penny into two flowers, how could I go into a restaurant and order such a big table?
But that was the past, and now he didn't intend to live a good life anyway, so he took the luxury of it.
Of course, his main purpose of coming to Jianghu Inn today was not to have a big meal, but to inquire about news.
There are two companies with the best reputation and the most accurate news in the alien world. One is the Yao Xing Club, which was founded just two years ago.
However, Qu Tong, the leader of the Yaoxing Society, has been secretly collecting the successors of the Eight Magic Skills, and has a large number of masters who are not afraid of death under his control. Now is not the time to provoke her.
As for another place to ask about, it is the Jianghu Inn with a history of more than a hundred years.
Unlike Yao Xingshe, which is powerful both at home and abroad, Jianghu Xiaozhan focuses on domestic business, has branches in many regions across the country, and its intelligence collection capabilities are second to none in the country.
In addition, Mu You, the owner of Jianghu Inn, is also one of the ten people who rule the alien world. He is an upright and upright person. Not only is he a close friend of the old master, but even Mad Dog Lu Ci praises him for his good character.
It is definitely more comfortable to deal with such an open-minded person than to deal with an ignorant person like Qu Tong.
In just ten minutes or so, Zhang Chuyi swept all the food on the table like a storm, and barely ate until he was eighty cents full.
That's it, you should have a good breakfast, a full lunch, and save your stomach for a fun meal at noon.
"Waiter, check out!" Zhang Chuyi pulled a tissue and wiped the grease around his mouth, shouting loudly.
"Your Majesty, you have a good appetite." The waiter ran over with a smile and handed the bill to Zhang Chuyi: "Chenghui is four hundred and sixty-three yuan."
Zhang Chuyi was not in a hurry to pay. He crossed his arms and said, "Call your shopkeeper and tell him that big business is coming."
"Big business?" The waiter frowned, "Sir, are you planning on freeloading?"
"Hehe, I really have no intention of freeloading today." Zhang Chuyi grinned, "Just ask your shopkeeper to come over and we will know. The things I give you are definitely worth more than a mere four hundred yuan."
The waiter shook his head: "My shopkeeper is busy with business, so he can't just see anyone he wants."
Seeing that the other party seemed to be in a state of indifference, Zhang Chuyi laughed softly and said: "When the wind and rain come on the river, they will penetrate the whole city in a moment."
After hearing this poem, the waiter's expression suddenly changed and he asked in a low voice: "Are you from the circle?"
Zhang Chuyi nodded.
"Wait a moment." The waiter dropped the words and turned to go upstairs.
Two minutes later, the waiter went downstairs again and extended his hand to make an invitation: "Sir, my shopkeeper invites you to go upstairs to the private room for a chat."
Zhang Chuyi was convinced and followed the waiter upstairs.
The decoration upstairs is in the same style as the first floor, antique and unique, and you can faintly smell a nice scent of incense.
In the room on the left at the end of the corridor, Zhang Chuyi met the shopkeeper of this branch.
The shopkeeper was wearing a gray gown, a thick beard, and a big pipe in his mouth. Those who didn't know it thought he had just come out of the set of some Republican drama.
"Shopkeeper, please chat carefully, I'll go down first." The waiter sent the person to him, greeted him respectfully, and closed the door gently.
