Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

Ye Ke followed Ye Wenhui's gaze and saw that it was indeed Wei Qian'an. He was dressed very elegantly, and the people at the same table were all dressed in suits, two of whom were foreigners!

"Let's go! Let's go in too!" Ye Ke pulled Ye Wenhui's sleeve.

Ye Wenhui withdrew her gaze and walked into the western restaurant with her.

The waiter led them to their seats and happened to pass by Wei Qian'an's table. Wei Qian'an saw that they were obviously stunned for a moment, but soon his expression returned to normal and he continued to negotiate with the people at the table freely.

The waiter handed two menus to Ye Ke and Ye Wenhui respectively, "Take a look at them, what would you like to order?"

Ye Wenhui took a deep breath as she looked at the menu.

The menu was clearly printed in Chinese, but the more he looked at it, the more unfamiliar it seemed.

Wow! Is this even Chinese? A vegetable salad costs twenty! What kind of vegetables are so expensive?

I wonder if this vegetable is grown with milk?

That can't be that expensive, right? Her milk-based desserts are only ten dollars a piece!

When Ye Ke set the prices for the desserts in the store, she said that Ye Ke set the prices too high.

Now I see, this is just the beginning! The evil one is here!

When I looked at the steak beside me, I suddenly felt that my old illness had relapsed.

She originally thought that her old habit of being stingy with money had long been cured thanks to Ye Ke's day-to-day persuasion and communication.

But when she saw the steak that cost 88 yuan, the smile on her face almost disappeared. Why did she say she wanted to eat this delicious meal yesterday?

Ye Ke looked at Ye Wenhui's changing expression with amusement. In her previous life, because she didn't have much money, she could only take Ye Wenhui to an ordinary Western restaurant.

So Ye Wenhui didn't have a good impression from that experience. From then on, her only impression of Western food was that it was expensive and mediocre. It would be better to buy two pounds of beef and braise it at home.

Now that he has money, Ye Ke also wants to do his best to give Ye Wenhui the best experience. Although this Western restaurant is not the most high-end and luxurious in Ancheng, it has been highly recommended by everyone after being tested by teachers and students of C University.

Although the price is higher than that of ordinary Western restaurants, the quality is guaranteed.

Seeing that the two hadn't ordered after sitting down, the waiter became anxious. He held a pen and a menu in his hand and asked, "If you don't know what to eat, you can try our signature set meal."

Ye Wenhui looked at the signature dish that the waiter pointed to, and her pupils shrank suddenly. It was a signature set meal for one hundred and sixty-eight!

It could have just robbed the money, but it still kindly gave three dishes.

The signature set meal includes a fillet steak, a cream of mushroom soup, and a vegetable salad. Ye Wenhui was still a little hesitant, so Ye Ke made the decision for her.

"Okay, let's give her the signature combo. I'll have a sirloin steak and spaghetti with cheese and meat sauce, plus a side of mashed potatoes."

After being kicked by Ye Wenhui, Ye Ke withdrew and asked one last question: "Mom, what would you like to drink?"

Ye Wenhui pretended to be dead and didn't say anything, so Ye Ke ordered two cups of lemon black tea.

Most of the drinks in this store are red wine. Although Ye Wenhui can drink, she has to drive, so the choices for the two of them suddenly become limited. They had to order a lemon black tea which was neither good nor bad.

When the waiter asked about the doneness of the steak, Ye Ke asked Ye Wenhui, "Mom, do you want it rare or well-done?"

Ye Wenhui: "Can't the cooked ones be a little tender?"

Ye Ke replied: "The tender ones might be bloody. Can you handle it?"

Ye Wenhui shook her head violently. She couldn't accept it.

Ye Ke understood and handed the menu to the waiter, "Her portion is medium rare, and mine is medium rare."

Ye Ke looked at Ye Wenhui again and said, "You can try them all later and eat whichever you like."

Ye Wenhui just felt tired at this moment.

While Ye Kekuku was ordering, Ye Wenhui was frantically doing mental calculations while comparing the menu.

After the waiter took the menu and left, Ye Wenhui leaned back, clutching her chest in pain, and said weakly, "I've seen a lot today."

A meal costs three hundred and twenty yuan, which is almost as much as an average person's monthly salary.

Just one meal can cost nearly the rent of three houses, which has shocked Ye Wenhui's values.

Ye Ke looked at her despairing expression, chuckled, and said, "Mom! You better watch your manners!"

Ye Wenhui was going to a Western restaurant for dinner, and before leaving, she changed into a corduroy long skirt and put on a cashmere coat.

He looks like someone who prefers grace over warmth.

When Ye Ke advised her to wear more clothes, she looked at Ye Ke's bulky down jacket with disdain and said, "Why don't you dress up?"

He also reminded: "Remember to remind me at all times when the time comes. I can't lose face outside."

Ye Wenhui quickly sat up straight, and even the expression on her face returned to a calm look in time.

At first glance, someone who doesn't know her would definitely mistake her for a middle-aged lady who doesn't care about material things.

Ye Ke shook his head in amusement, thinking that she looked so adorable.

It's exactly the same as the look of a child when they're playing house and pretending to be an adult. They're all just clumsily disguising themselves, but when others look at them, they look innocent and serious.

The two of them didn't have to wait long before the dishes were brought up one after another by the waiter, filling the entire table.

Ye Wenhui commented: "It's quite flashy."

Ever since she knew the prices, Ye Wenhui has been critical of these dishes.

The beautiful meal that was originally full of beautiful words has now become gaudy and fancy.

When Ye Ke saw the knife and fork, he remembered that Ye Wenhui probably didn't know how to use it at the moment, so he picked up a pair and demonstrated to Ye Wenhui: "Mom, if you don't know how to use it, just watch me."

Ye Wenhui rolled her eyes at her arrogantly: "Humph! I already learned it by watching TV a long time ago, do I need you to teach me?"

Ye Ke was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his face. Yes, now Ye Wenhui doesn't have to rush for life, and has time to watch TV and read newspapers every day. She has kept up with the times.

She was delighted with her changes.

Ye Wenhui recalled the scenes she saw on TV. Although her movements were slow, they were standard.

Ye Wenhui cut a piece of steak and put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly and gracefully. After swallowing it, she gently wiped her mouth with the napkin on the table.

Ye Ke felt that her appearance was a one-to-one replica of the TV scene.

"The taste is pretty good, and the price is worth it." Ye Wenhui finally showed a satisfied smile.

Ye Ke felt that today's meal was finally worth it. He cut off a small piece of his own and put it on Ye Wenhui's plate: "Try my medium-rare one and see which one you like."

Ye Wenhui looked at the bright red beef. Although no blood flowed out, she still felt a little resistant in her heart. However, seeing Ye Ke's expectant eyes, she still bravely tried it.

"Hmm? Seems pretty good, eh?"