Siheyuan: Enemy spies are captured every time

Hua Chengyu frowned and said, No?

Is this the attitude to treat customers? Isn't it said that customers are God? If waiters in the future had this attitude, they would have been fired long ago.

He raised his head to look at the waiter again, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a slogan hanging in the lower hall that read: "No beating or scolding of customers without reason allowed." He instantly realized that he must have heard what he was about to call for the waiter.

Who is Hua Chengyu? He is not afraid of this and is about to get angry.

When Xu Damao saw Hua Chengyu's face darken, he knew that something bad was going to happen. Although he had just come into contact with Hua Chengyu, he also knew that this was a person who would only respond to soft words and not to hard ones. If a fight really broke out, it would probably not end well.

He stood up quickly, smiling: "Waiter, I'm treating you today, so let's serve what our leader ordered. Is that ok with you?"

Seeing Xu Damao's good attitude, the waiter turned to him and said, "No, we only have shabu-shabu mutton and roast duck. What kind of leader are you? I have never heard of the dishes you ordered!"

Hua Chengyu remembered that some of the dishes he ordered were only introduced in the 21st century.

No wonder the waiter treated me badly, he must have thought I was asking for trouble!

"Then please serve us a roast duck, a shabu-shabu mutton, some side dishes, and a bottle of Red Star Erguotou."

When entertaining guests in Beijing, most people drink Red Star Erguotou.

"Hmph! Roast duck is three yuan, shabu-shabu mutton is five yuan, side dishes are one dollar and fifty cents, and Red Star Erguotou is one dollar and twenty cents, a total of ten yuan and seventy cents. Who will pay? Five kilograms of food coupons." The waiter looked at Hua Chengyu with contempt!

In his imagination, that comrade had already said that this young man who looked like a pretty boy was the leader. He must not be a good leader if he looked like that, and saying "treat us" must be a polite remark.

In this era, you had to pay for meals, and not only money, but also food coupons.

"I'll do it!" As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Hua Chengyu took out the money and ordered a big black ten, one dollar each, plus five kilograms of food coupons and handed it over.

This meal is so expensive!

It is equivalent to two thousand yuan in later generations!

"Secretary Hua..." Xu Damao had never thought of letting Hua Chengyu pay, he was just a step late. When Hua Chengyu was paying, he had already taken it out.

"Okay! Wait, it will be served to you right away!" After the waiter took the money from Hua Chengyu, he immediately went to write the menu and went to the kitchen to prepare.

The roast duck that was served had been cut into slices by the chef. Hua Chengyu separated the roast duck skin and the meat with his hands, placed the thin roast duck skin on the palm of his hand, spread sweet bean sauce on it, and then put onion slices, cucumber strips and mashed garlic on it.

The roast duck skin and ingredients are then rolled up, placed in a pancake, and rolled into a roll shape by hand.

Put the rolled roast duck pancake into your mouth, eat it in one bite, and enjoy the deliciousness of the crispy skin, tender roast duck meat and ingredients.

"You eat too!" Hua Chengyu urged hurriedly when she saw Xu Damao didn't eat anything.

Xu Shimao smiled bitterly and said, "This is my first time eating at such a high-end place. I don't understand your way of listening!"

"No way, you are Lou Bancheng's son-in-law after all. You must have seen all kinds of good things. Haven't you been to Bianyifang?" Hua Chengyu said in surprise.

"Director Hua, you can't say that. Although I am with..."

"Okay, no need to explain, I'll teach you how to eat it! First, you do it like me..." Hua Chengyu taught Xu Damao how to eat authentic Beijing roast duck step by step.

"Cool......"

“Another piece…”

"Come here, Secretary Hua, let me toast you!" The duck was not small, probably about three pounds. The roast duck had not been finished yet, and the mutton hotpot was served, with eight side dishes.

It is very exquisite and is worthy of being called a cheap shop.

Later generations surpassed Quanjude, but Quanjude was just a famous brand. In terms of taste, Bianyifang is better. Quanjude just cut the leeks of outsiders.

When the people of the old city really invite you to dinner, the inferior ones are the Bian Yi Fang, while the better ones are the private dishes like Tan’s cuisine.

In late September, there was a hint of coolness in the evening in Sijiu City. He and Xu Damao ate for more than an hour and finished making everything before leaving Bianyifang.

He didn't expect that he and Xu Damao were such big eaters.

He calculated that each of them ate almost three kilograms of food. If this happened in later times, it would be completely unimaginable.

"Director Hua, let's go buy a bicycle!"

When they were drinking, Hua Chengyu accidentally asked Hua Chengyu what he wanted to buy. Hua Chengyu casually replied that he wanted to buy a bicycle because he lived a little far from home. It was not very convenient to go home because there was a section of the road where the bus could not get in and he had to walk for a long time.

You know, Hua Chengyu is from the old city. The bus can't get in and he has to walk a long way. This shows that the place must be heavily guarded.

Considering that Hua Chengyu was a formal cadre when he entered the steel mill, enjoying the treatment of a 21st-level cadre, it seems that his family background is very deep.

I would be doing myself a disservice if I didn't hug such a strong thigh.

The clock had just closed and Xu Damao didn't need to take money home to support his family. He had dozens of dollars on him, but no bicycle ticket.

My father-in-law, Lou Bancheng, gave me money but not tickets, and repeatedly told me to keep a low profile.

In this era, having money alone is not enough. In Old City, you need money tickets to buy anything. According to statistics, there are more than 6000 kinds of tickets in Old City. Xu Damao has no shortage of money.

He spent all his salary on himself, and Xiao'e also took back a lot from her parents' home every month.

"Wait until next month when the clock strikes to buy it. I don't have enough money yet!" Hua Chengyu refused.

"It's okay, Director Hua, I'll help you pay for it first, and you can pay me back after the loan closes next month!" Xu Damao pulled him and walked towards the supply and marketing cooperative opposite.

The steel mill closes on the 25th of every month. Today is only the 29th, and tomorrow is the weekend. We will have to work one more day, and it will be National Day in three days.

During the three-day National Day holiday, he really wanted to go home. After traveling through time and space to this world, he had a lot to talk about with his family.

Hua Chengyu thought about it and decided that it was okay. He would ask his mother for some money when he got home and repay Xu Damao. He would be indebted to Xu Damao for a favor and would just find a chance to repay him later.

"Da Mao, thank you very much!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Xu Damao smiled like a chrysanthemum. Just now he was called by his full name, but now he just called him Damao.

The two of them chose a Phoenix 28-style bicycle from the supply and marketing cooperative, which cost them yuan. Hua Chengyu took yuan and borrowed yuan from Xu Damao. Then they went to the public security bureau to get a stamp on the bicycle and had to pay three yuan a year.

As a result, he only had twenty-one dollars on him.

Hua Chengyu's proficiency in riding a bike is even better than when he rode to the countryside to show movies all year round, which shows that Hua Chengyu has known how to ride a bike for a long time.

Xu Damao was half a body length behind Hua Chengyu. He looked at Hua Chengyu's back and became more determined to cling to him.

"Da Mao, Secretary Hua, did you buy a new car here?" As expected, they met the third uncle Yan Bugui who was watering the flowers at the door. Yan Bugui was a very "cunning" man, a primary school Chinese teacher. He liked to quibble with words, and even more so to settle accounts. He was rather stingy in life.

Whenever he has nothing to do, he'll be clever and make some little calculations.

"Yes!" Hua Chengyu responded, got out of the car and pushed the car inside.

"Secretary Hua, this can be a happy event. This is the first bicycle in my compound. You can't be stingy. You have to treat us!" Yan Bugui was about to stop Hua Chengyu.

"Uncle Yan, I don't have money to treat you. How about I treat you and you pay?" Hua Chengyu moved aside Yan Bugui and said with a smile.

"What kind of talk is that? Secretary Hua, you are the only cadre in our courtyard. It's not right for me to pay for a dinner party. As a cadre and having bought a bicycle, you should still enjoy yourself with the people. You pay and I will arrange it. I will make sure it is well arranged for you and you will be honored!" Yan Bugui rolled his eyes and was about to interrupt Hua Chengyu with words.

Who is Hua Chengyu? How could he be stopped by Yan Bugui's words: "Uncle Yan, Teacher Yan, what time is it now? The difficult times are not over yet, and the higher-ups forbid eating and drinking. What are you going to do?"

"Director Hua, just pretend I didn't say anything, just pretend I didn't say anything..." When Yan Bugui heard that Hua Chengyu was going to use moral principles to pressure him again, he quickly took a few steps back and walked towards home.

"Haha..." Xu Damao, who was walking behind, laughed out loud.

Passing through the front yard and the middle yard, they came to the main yard. Qin Huairu was washing clothes. When Jia Zhang saw Hua Chengyu pushing the cart in, she rushed out of the house and stood in front of Hua Chengyu and Xu Damao.

Jia Zhang's triangular eyes stood up, one hand on her waist, one finger pointed at Hua Chengyu and cursed: "You rotten ass, stupid guy, why are you messing with Sha Zhu?"

"What, Shazhu is your son?" Hua Chengyu said coldly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You bullied Shazhu, who didn't even bring lunch home. How are we, an orphan and a widow, going to survive?" Jia Zhang slapped her thigh and sat down in front of Hua Chengyu: "Old Jia, Dongxu, come and see. This damn Hua Chengyu is bullying us, an orphan and a widow, and he won't leave us any chance to live. Come up quickly and take him away!"

As she spoke, Jia Zhang also responded with an expression.

The famous scene in this courtyard was staged again, which really opened Hua Chengyu's eyes!

Hua Chengyu rolled his eyes and came up with a plan. He parked the car and imitated Jia Zhang. However, the ground was not clean, so he did not sit on it. Instead, he slapped his thighs with both hands: "Old Jia, Dongxu brothers, come and see, this damn Jia Zhang, not only killed you, but also made you cuckold! Come quickly and take Jia Zhang away, otherwise, the Jia family will be extinct in the future!"

As he spoke, Hua Chengyu slapped his thigh, looking extremely distressed, which stunned everyone...