Monster Factory - 503

“Choose whatever you want, Mr. Ye, you have the courage to challenge the whole world. No matter what, my brother Yan Zhao will take the place you choose.”

Brother Yan Zhao held his head high, and his tone was as hard as the bulletproof armor of a warning robot.

If you change the place, even if it is the international metropolis Shanghai, Yan Zhao brother praises this Haikou, Ye Qing does not doubt that this guy can do it.

But here is Yanjing, the capital of China.

The restaurants that can stand firmly here, relying on their own private kitchens, are all handed down from generation to generation. The ancestors used to have an imperial kitchen and the family took over the imperial decree of the gourmet family.

These people’s connections have gone deep into the sea, how could they ruin their credibility just because of a little profit?

Ye Qing really doesn’t believe that Yan Zhao has this ability, but this guy has a swearing look…

Anyway, I have to eat at noon. Then choose one and let Brother Yanzhao suffer.

“Then go to Yangfang Hutong. If you don’t specify it, you can go to a private restaurant for dinner, and I will count you as awesome.”

Yangfang Hutong is the location of the most famous private kitchens in Yanjing. In fact, there are not many, just three.

Wan, Wang, thank you.

The three private kitchens have no individuality in their names, and they all put their family names on the front.

But the name is low-key, and the reputation is not low-key at all. Ye Qing heard that when he walked into any of the three restaurants in Yangfang Hutong, he saw the calligraphy left by celebrities and heroes hanging on the wall. There were definitely more guests in the restaurant, plus chefs and helpers.

Even if those big stars go to dinner, if they are not international superstars, they are not eligible to stay in calligraphy.

“OK, I’ll eat in Yangfang Hutong at noon.” Brother Yanzhao confidently assured him, and then called the secretary to let her bring some fine wine from her collection.

Forty minutes later, Yan Zhao drove the Mercedes Benz into the famous Yangfang Hutong.

This is an ordinary Yanjing old alley, paved with blue bricks and hung with gray tiles on the walls. On the walls, you can see many old traces peeled off by the years and wind and rain.

The hutong is not wide and can only accommodate two cars in parallel. However, Yanzhao’s big run has just arrived at the first Wang’s private kitchen with a small red lantern hanging at the door.

Ye Qing almost laughed.

Because at the entrance of this private restaurant, two fully armed guards stood on the left and the right. On the side of the courtyard, there were only a few poor parking spaces that were finally detained. Two cars were parked specifically for receiving important foreign guests. Courtesy car.

“Why don’t we go to this house and give him a few million to try?”

Seeing the color of the pig’s liver on Brother Yan Zhao’s face, Ye Qing smiled more happily.

“Ha ha…”

Brother Yanzhao blushed and said far-fetched: “The taste of this restaurant is a bit spicy, let’s change one, another one.”

Mercedes-Benz drove tens of meters, then turned a corner, and came to a second restaurant with a smaller door face and no lanterns or signs.

The signboard of this private kitchen was put on the wall in the courtyard-Wanjiacai.

This private kitchen is even more famous. Its ancestors are the famous chef masters. It has been in business for decades. It is said that all foreign presidents have hosted a lot of them.

Brother Yanzhao probed his head and looked around the side of the pocket parking lot for a few laps, then he was deeply relieved, his face returned to normal again, with a smile that was about to win.

“Mr. Ye, shall we eat here at noon?”

Now it was Ye Qing’s turn to have an accident. There were three cars parked in the parking space. Although there were no heavyweight cars, this kind of place obviously couldn’t get a seat by smashing a few million?

There are no restrictions on status in these places, and even if there are, Ye Qing belongs to the group that is absolutely qualified. Mainly in these places, meals must be booked in advance, so I rushed in and made sure that some of the tables inside had been booked a month or two in advance.

The boss can’t drive away a table of guests for millions.

Besides, Brother Yan Zhao, reluctant to give up a few million, is still the same thing.

“Then eat it here?” Ye Qing was very curious, and he wanted to see what Brother Yan Zhao could do.

After determining the location, Yan Zhao didn’t park his car in the parking lot, so he fell back a bit and stuck it on the side of the alley, making Ye Qing wait patiently.

Ye Qing looked at the time, it was exactly eleven o’clock.

After waiting for about ten minutes, a Maserati president emerged from the corner, then the turn signal flashed again, and turned towards the pocket parking lot belonging to Wanjiacai.

Yan Zhao had a happy expression, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and stopped the white Maserati, then walked around the window of the car and kept talking to the people in the car.

Ye Qing had some clues to the second monk. Yan Zhao brother had been chatting for five minutes in this chat, and he was bent over and nodded again. Finally, he ran back to his car with joy, took out two bottles of Moutai whose packaging had been completely yellowed from the trunk, and politely gave them to the owner of Maserati.

When he got into the cab again, Yan Zhao was as proud as he had won the first prize of Fucai.

“Finished~ Mr. Ye, please come to the private room.”

“Comrade Yan…” Ye Qing had some guesses: “You won’t wait here for a long time, just wait for the guests who booked a table in this restaurant at noon, and then spend money to buy it from them, right?”

“150,000, plus two bottles of Maotai for 20 years.” Brother Yanzhao nodded proudly: “Haha~ I told them that one of my children will immigrate abroad tonight. His greatest wish is. Just come here to have a meal, I, a brother, even if I kneel at the door and beg for help, I still have to satisfy him.”

“Day…” Ye Qing really wanted to look at Brother Yan Zhao’s head for a moment.

Passing through the narrow door face and bypassing the wall inscribed by a prince, Ye Qing suddenly became cheerful.

There are really lotus blossoms in the sesame field, Ye Qing did not expect that in the depths of the quaint and old alley, there is still such an exquisite courtyard hidden.

A small stream planted with lotus leaves circled along the edge of the courtyard and stepped across the mini white marble bridge. It was obviously an open-air courtyard, but Ye Qing felt a warm breeze blowing in his face.

Great!

Just rush to this owner to grow lotus leaves in winter.

“There is underfloor heating here. In the blue bricks under our feet, there is a fire path that has been repaired in ancient times. When the greenhouse is heated up in winter, the whole yard is warm. Of course, the water heaters are now changed to be more environmentally friendly.” Brother Yanzhao said with emotion: “Look, ancient people have enjoyed it this way. Of course, we are a younger generation and we have to take it to the next level.”

“You bought a banquet with 150,000 yuan, and put it a few hundred years ago in Yanjing, that is, the rewards that the brothers threw away.” Ye Qing hit him mercilessly.

With a blow, Ye Qing still admired the young president’s little ability in his heart.

An elderly aunt led Ye Qing and Yan Zhao to an antique room. After making a pot of tea, the aunty said goodbye and offered the dishes.

Brother Yanzhao gave Ye Qing popular science in advance, and Wanjia restaurants could not order food. Even if you order one month in advance, you cannot order. The guests eat whatever the host does.

“Anyway, along the way, I even saw the signatures of President Clinton and Medway. For a moment.