We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

In the evening, Luo Wang Yunhua and others came back just in time to catch up with Luo Nianzhong who was about to go out, and the two sides bumped into each other.

"Brother Zhong, are you going out? What are you going to do?"

Guan Jiahui came over and grabbed Luo Nianzhong's arm. Seeing her quick and natural movements, she knew that her neck was fine.

Luo Nianzhong still doesn't know what she thinks? He hugged her waist and said, "I can't take you with me on something important, so just stay at home."

"Hmph, who said I wanted to go?" Guan Jiahui said dissatisfiedly, without any embarrassment caused by having her purpose revealed.

"Yeah".

At this time, Luo Anran also started to stretch out her two small hands to Luo Nianzhong to hug her. Zhao Yazhi, who was holding her, tried to coax her to no avail. In the end, Luo Nianzhong hugged her over and the little guy was safe.

Lying in Luo Nianzhong's arms, the little guy kept rubbing his head on Luo Nianzhong's neck, babbling and not knowing what he was talking about.

"You little heartless little one, I've taken you with you every day for nothing. It's hard for anyone to see Daddy, right?"

Zhao Yazhi complained on her lips, but her eyes were full of motherly love.

She was already suffering from postpartum depression from the beginning, and was always afraid that Luo Anran would not kiss her in the future.

Now, I am very happy with Luo Anran's behavior of clinging to Luo Nianzhong. I have an idea and can understand it.

After briefly being intimate with Luo Anran for a few minutes, Zhao Yazhi took her back, and Luo Nianzhong finally left after her baby daughter's babbling calls.

...

In a courtyard in the center of ST, the courtyard is decorated in a very life-like manner. The two small flower beds on the left and right of the courtyard are filled with flowers.

The owner of the courtyard is Zhao Fengsheng, the heir to Chaoshan cuisine, known as Mr. Zhao. He originally retired from his job as a chef in a big factory two years ago.

After retirement, Mr. Zhao couldn't sit back and catch up with the reform and opening up, so he set up a few tables in his yard to make a little money while enjoying his handicraft addiction.

Unexpectedly, the first batch of wealthy people began to emerge in Guangdong Province, and word of mouth spread among the gourmets there that the small business was so popular.

There was even a visionary boss who wanted to invest in him to open a big hotel and give him shares, but this was rejected by Mr. Zhao.

In his words, when the cost is high, the price of vegetables will naturally go up.

This will prevent some people from experiencing this inherited craft.

So not only did he refuse, but he also stipulated that he would only serve six tables a day, three tables each at lunch and dinner.

Reservations are not accepted yet, first come first served every day.

After this incident came out, some people naturally scolded him for being stupid and didn't even want the money they gave him, but most of them appreciated his integrity.

Today's Zhao's courtyard is obviously different. It is no longer crowded with people like it used to be in the evening, but there is a wooden sign at the door saying it is closed.

This made the surrounding neighbors very uncomfortable, and the old men and women who came out for a walk early in the morning were all talking about it.

"What's going on with Lao Zhao today? He's not doing any business in the evening? Is he tired? That's not right. When we played chess in the afternoon, I saw that he was still full of energy and in good condition."

"It's not that we're not doing business, I think there are important guests coming." The old man holding a cattail leaf fan on the side said swornly.

"How do you know, shouldn't you? Lao Zhao is very principled, how can he do this for a table of guests?

Even if the other party paid a big price, he wouldn't do it, otherwise he wouldn't still be operating here." The person who spoke before didn't believe it.

"Hey, how about he be an important guest?

I saw his eldest daughter-in-law buying a lot of ingredients in large and small bags in the afternoon. I didn't recognize some of them and had never seen them in the market.

It seems that this time Lao Zhao is going to show off his special skills."

Just as they were talking, everyone saw two cars parked one behind the other at the entrance of Zhao's courtyard.

There were not many cars in this era, and these two cars obviously felt more luxurious than what they usually saw, so they naturally attracted everyone's attention.

When they saw the people getting off the bus, many of them froze and opened their mouths.

I saw two middle-aged men walking in humbly. One of them, although they didn't say they met often, could always be seen in the newspapers, he was the highest official in the province.

"Am I dreaming? Even this guy came to try Lao Zhao's craftsmanship?"

"Wow, that's right, it's him. My dear, Old Zhao is about to get mad."

Before the two of them were surprised, two more luxurious-looking cars that they didn't recognize stopped.

At first glance, their attention was attracted by the four sturdy men who came down, especially the white ghost and the old black man inside.

Next, a handsome and upright young man walked down. What they didn't expect was that the two people who walked in before came out to greet the young man. It was obvious that this young man was taking the lead.

It wasn't until both parties entered the door and disappeared that the elders and aunties woke up.

"Who is Lao Zhao entertaining here? That guy is here to keep you company. The white guy and Lao Hei are the lackeys.

Look at how old Hei was covered in sinews just now, how could he knock someone off his elbow with just one punch? "

"Old Zhao seems to be making friends with important people. Even taking a picture and displaying it at home is enough to keep the Zhao family safe and prosperous for a lifetime."

I don’t know if it can ensure safety, but it is true that it needs to be developed.

Indeed, as she said, the three of them left photos here, which made the courtyard instantly popular among the top business circles knowing that the legendary figure Luo Caishen had dined here.

In China, any big shot who has not eaten here is not considered a big shot. This can be regarded as a kind of personal worship of Luo Nianzhong by these people.

In the small courtyard, the three of them sat down.

Watching the various delicacies being served, Governor Zhang introduced them.

"You two can try it. Lao Zhao is the inheritor of Chaoshan cuisine, and the dishes he makes are different from those outside.

When I worked here more than ten years ago, I tasted Lao Zhao’s cooking and it really made me forget to come back. So after I was transferred to Guangdong Province for research, the first thing that came to my mind was Lao Zhao’s cuisine. He hadn’t retired at that time.” .

"Haha, I didn't expect Governor Zhang to be a gourmet, so I want to try it and see what kind of craftsmanship can make Secretary Zhang admire it so much." Luo Nianzhong picked up the chopsticks without any politeness.

Chaoshan cuisine can be said to be one of the most high-end cuisines in China, and is known as the best restaurant cuisine.

The saying "food is in Guangdong Province, taste is in Chaozhou" can fully explain how good Chaozhou people are at cooking.

There are a large number of Chaoshan cuisine restaurants on Hong Kong Island, and Luo Nianzhong also ate at them. Since people knew about this situation and highly recommended them, it aroused his curiosity.

The first person Luo Nianzhong took his chopsticks was Babao Vegetarian Dishes, one of the representatives of Chaoshan cuisine. This dish has been around since the Tang Dynasty.

It looks ordinary but extraordinary, and its characteristic is that it only sees vegetables but not meat.

Eight kinds of seasonal vegetables with different colors are selected. Each dish has a different processing method, and is paired with carefully cooked soup to achieve the state of "the taste is brought out and the tasteless is brought in".

Put it in your mouth and taste it slowly. It has a fresh and tender texture, rich aroma and delicious taste.

If she wanted to talk about how it was different from what Luo Nianzhong had eaten in Hong Kong Island, she felt that she could add an update, as it felt like these characteristics were brought to their peak.

Putting down his chopsticks and looking at the environment of this small courtyard, Luo Nianzhong said with emotion, "The folk are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, capable people are born in large numbers. This may be the heritage."

"Mr. Luo said it well. Our country has a long history. It was just a nap before. I believe it won't be long before we can catch up." Secretary Zhang agreed.

"Indeed, this is the main reason why I am very optimistic about rabbits."

Luo Nianzhong nodded in agreement, and then said to another middle-aged man, "Your father is a person I respect in my heart. I admire both national justice and business methods. It is a great pity not to see him this time."

"Mr. Luo, you're welcome. My father often mentions you, always using words such as genius and legend.

This time he was originally going to come over for a personal visit, but he was temporarily hampered by some important matters, so he sent me over. He asked me to say sorry to you in person."

Luo Nianzhong waved his hand, "I don't dare to take this seriously, but I believe that we will meet each other eventually, and I also believe that we can become a good couple."

"Yes, if we are destined to meet, we will eventually meet. This is what we Chinese always say about fate." The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I'm also looking forward to that moment."

The three of them were chatting here, little did they know that their meeting was destined to be recorded in history.

This meeting is also regarded as the beginning of the dragon's rapid take-off, and it has found a development path that the rabbit can learn from.