Southerners like to drink soup. A new soup restaurant has opened near the community where Sun Miaomiao used to live. The Buddha jumping over the wall cooked in a clay pot is a must-have.

Xue Huan made an appointment with his classmates to have dinner at this soup restaurant. By coincidence, Jiang Hua also made an appointment with Lao Wang to meet here.

It's only about twenty minutes' drive from Jianghua's company. Even if we take a detour to pick up Lao Wang, it only takes about ten minutes more. It's more convenient to eat.

The most important thing is that Jiang Hua feels that Lao Wang has been working overtime and staying up late every day, which is very hard. He wants to make some nutritious soup to replenish him.

A black car parked in front of the soup restaurant.

"Uncle Wang, don't look at the small appearance of this soup restaurant. I heard that my ancestor was a royal chef in the palace and was very famous."

Jiang Hua also knew about this soup restaurant from others.

This newly opened soup restaurant rents a small two-story building, but the decoration is exquisite and has an antique feel.

"I'm so busy every day that I don't have the mood to care about food and drink."

In the middle of his words, Lao Wang suddenly reached out and covered his stomach. He had been eating irregularly recently and his old problem of stomach pain had returned.

"Leader, I brought stomach medicine."

The middle-aged secretary who was following him said with concern.

"No need, the pain will go away as quickly as it comes."

Lao Wang waved his hand and said that he did not need to take medicine.

"Uncle Wang, I didn't say that, look at you, if your body is broken, how can you still serve the people?"

Jiang Hua really feels a little sad for Lao Wang. This guy is not young anymore and he really doesn't know how to take care of himself.

After he finished speaking, he waved to the waiter and asked him to help him find a quiet private room. In addition, the dishes should be as mild and nourishing as possible.

This soup restaurant specializes in various medicinal foods for body conditioning. The price is a bit expensive, but the business is good.

Jiang Hua had just entered the private room, and Xue Huan and Qiao Binbin got out of the taxi. His classmates hadn't arrived yet, so they stood at the door waiting.

"Brother Huan, this place looks a bit small. If we treat guests here, will it look like we have no reputation?"

Qiao Binbin looked at the soup restaurant, curled his lips and said.

This time, Xue Huan was the host of the dinner. After all, he was asking for help and could not let his classmates treat him.

"You, Brother Huan, can't afford to pay for a high-end place. This soup restaurant is a bit small, but the decoration is pretty good and quite elegant."

When Xue Huan came over by car, he happened to pass by this soup restaurant. Because of the antique decoration outside, he immediately remembered it.

When he thought about it, this soup restaurant was not big in appearance, and it was not located on the main street. The consumption was probably not high, and the decoration was good. Treating guests here would be affordable without sacrificing the price.

Not long after, a blue Charade parked at the entrance of the soup restaurant, and a young man with a crew cut in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car.

"Whistle, it's ok. We haven't seen each other for just a few years. We both drove private cars and used Big Brother as a big brother."

Xue Huan greeted him warmly and hugged him.

"Just fooling around. Unlike you, my brother was assigned to a TV station as soon as he graduated. He didn't want to stay in that shabby place in the agricultural machinery factory. In anger, he just went south. Unexpectedly, he became a little famous."

The boy with a flat head nicknamed Whistle, whose real name was Lu Dali, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When he was in school, he liked to whistle to girls, so he was given the nickname Whistle. He was not ashamed of it, but felt proud of it.

"Don't stand outside and talk, let's talk while eating."

Xue Huan enthusiastically put his hand on the whistle's shoulder and led him towards the soup restaurant.

Qiao Binbin followed behind, staring enviously at the big brother in the whistle's hand. Although this thing was a bit outdated, it was not something ordinary people could afford.

Because the soup restaurant is such a big place, the private room Xue Huan booked is right next to Jianghua.

"Sir, this is the menu."

After Xue Huan and the others sat down in the private room, a waiter dressed as a waiter walked in with a menu.

"Xiaozi, just order whatever you want to eat, and don't save money for my buddy."

Xue Huan took the menu carelessly.

When he thought about it, he could still afford to spend more than 200 yuan a day on a two-story small soup restaurant.

"Old Xue, since you are serious, I won't be polite. The Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in this soup restaurant is quite famous. It's your first time in the south. I strongly recommend you to try it."

Shaozi has heard about this newly opened soup restaurant. Although it is small, the dishes are made with high-end ingredients and the price is a bit expensive.

"Okay, let's have a portion of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and you guys also have a portion of the black-bone chicken medicinal soup, and the crispy eight-treasure duck, so you can make a fortune..."

Xue Huan ordered the dishes at a glance, ordering several portions at once, and then his eyes accidentally glanced at the prices at the back, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

"Did you make a typo in this menu? There is an extra zero in the price of the dishes, right?"

He was stunned for more than ten seconds, and then said.

The few dishes he just ordered cost less than a thousand dollars. In the 1990s, a meal cost more than a thousand dollars, which was really expensive.

"Sir, we specialize in high-end medicinal cuisine, and the cost of ingredients is very high. And although the store is not big, it is a family of royal chefs with a long history, so it is understandable that the dishes are more expensive."

The waiter dressed as a waiter answered politely.

"Then, let's serve these first. If there's not enough, we'll order more."

Xue Huan's face looked a little ugly.

When he went out, he had five hundred yuan in his pocket, which was not enough to pay the bill.

"There are only four dishes, which is a bit too little. Let's add two more vegetarian dishes."

Shaozi ordered two more vegetarian dishes.

Xue Huan's face was a little green, and the two vegetarian dishes were not cheap. They cost more than a hundred dollars in total.

"Sir, what would you like to drink?"

The waiter asked politely.

"Let me see what kind of wine you have here."

Xue Huan grabbed the menu. He really didn't dare to mess with it any more.

"The wines in the shop are all home-brewed, using ancient recipes. They are healthy and keep you healthy. You won't get drunk after drinking them."

The waiter introduced with a smile.

"Osmanthus fermented wine, the name is good, but the price is too expensive."

Xue Huan murmured to himself.

He now seriously doubted whether he had accidentally entered a black shop. After eating this meal, he might have spent two thousand less.

"Old classmate, this is your first time in Shenzhen City. It's normal for consumption to be high here. If you don't have money, why don't I treat you to this meal?"

The whistle put the big brother on the table.

"How about that? I've agreed to invite you, but I want to have a taste of your home-brewed osmanthus wine. What's the difference?"

Xue Huan is a person with a good face. Besides, if he asks his classmates to treat him, how can he be embarrassed in the future and let them take him to make a fortune together?

After ordering the food, he made an excuse to go to the toilet and gave Qiao Binbin a vague look.

"Brother Shaozi, please sit down first and let's go pee."

Although Qiao Binbin has great ambitions and little talent, he is still quite clever in some small things. He immediately knew that Xue Huan had something to say to him alone.

When the two of them left the private room, Xue Huan became furious. He pulled Qiao Binbin aside and lowered his voice and asked, "How much money do you have in your hand now?"

"Three hundred, that's all my mother gave me this time I came to Shenzhen City."
Chapter completed!