After hanging up the phone, Fang Chenyi soon received a message from Brother Ma on his cell phone.

I clicked on it and saw that the address was actually near Zhongshan Park.

Moreover, the map sign is still a courtyard area.

Is there any good restaurant here?

I have to say that Fang Chenyi made his fortune after all, it was too late.

Therefore, in his impression, it seems that the best hotel in Beijing is either the Beijing Hotel or Shangri-La or something.

This is not to say that Fang Chenyi is such a rustic person. After all, these things were not accessible to him before, and some expensive places can only be seen in online novels.

He told Qi Xiaotian who was driving in front of him, and Qi Xiaotian immediately started the in-car navigation.

I have to say that the transportation in the capital is really good enough.

From the airport to Zhongshan Park, the car drove for nearly three hours.

This made Fang Chenyi speechless. Compared to his Qinhuangdao, it was indeed much more prosperous. However, the traffic and traffic of people were really not suitable for life.

At the same time, Fang Chenyi thought of a sentence in his mind, that is, living in big cities such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou is very fast.

Every day, I even walk in a hurry, and sometimes I even say I have to eat and put on makeup on the subway.

But Fang Chenyi does have another opinion. Life is fast? Is it fast? It may not be.

In Fang Chenyi's opinion, the actual daily workload of each person here may not be much faster than that of his third-tier city.

Let’s put it this way, the hours I work here are from 9 to 5, and I only have seven to eight hours of work every day.

So, why do their pace of life seem particularly fast?

Because they were wasting the rest of their time on the road.

It is understandable that one is working within the Second Ring Road, but the place he lives in the suburbs, so how can he not be in a hurry?

Let me put it this way, what they repeat every day is either on the way to work or on the way home.

I go to work at 9:00 am, but I have to get up at 5:00 am, and then I can get to the company by the subway at nearly 08:50.

Then he got off work at 5 pm and had to take the subway for another two or three hours to go home. After he arrived at home, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

In this way, this is their fast pace...

Compared to such a fast pace, Fang Chenyi prefers his island.

Not to mention that he doesn’t need to work now, just talk about him before, he went to work at 9:00 every morning. It was 08:10 and he could still be lazy in bed in bed.

I got off work at 5 o'clock in the evening and got home at 5 o'clock. I can read novels and play games when I have free time.

However, if you compare the two sides, your daily work efficiency is actually the same...

Of course, these are just Fang Chenyi’s own opinions.

The car stopped and finally arrived in front of a courtyard.

"Brother Fang? We're here."

When Fang Chenyi sighed in his heart when he looked at the crowded crowd outside the window? Qi Xiaotian's voice sounded.

Fang Chenyi came back to his senses and retracted his thoughts, reached out and pushed open the car door and walked out of the car.

It was at this time? A creak? The gate of a courtyard house was pushed open.

Then he saw Brother Ma smile and strode towards him.

He stretched out his hands from a distance, and said with a smile:

"Oh? Brother Fang is here, why didn't you notify me earlier? I'll come out to greet you."

Fang Chenyi smiled and shook hands with the other party:

"Hi? Brother Ma? You are so polite. They are all brothers, what are you welcoming?"

When Brother Ma heard this, he nodded and said:

"Yes, they are all brothers, I'm just seeing each other. Haha? Leave? Leave, please come inside. It's already this time, I'm so hungry."

As he spoke, he pulled Fang Chenyi to the Sihe Courtyard.

But Fang Chenyi looked around and asked with some confusion:

"I'm talking about Brother Ma? This courtyard house is not yours, right?"

When Xiao Ma heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly:

"How can it be? How can it be? It seems that I am really not familiar with the capital. This is a good place? You will know after you go in."

While talking, the two of them had already arrived in the yard. Qi Xiaotian followed closely behind him.

After entering the door? Fang Chenyi's eyes looked around curiously again.

I was suddenly surprised. Don’t look at the wall outside the yard that was very old? The gate of the yard is not big.

But the courtyard is extremely spacious. Entering the narrow door? Through the corridor passage of gray bricks and stone slabs, everything suddenly becomes clear like a paradise. It is surrounded by fine water, the shadows of trees sway, and the four waters return to the hall, which is just like the kind of prince's mansion that you often see on TV.

Not only that, there are many beauties in ancient costumes in this courtyard, and in an instant it seems that they have traveled to ancient times.

Especially these beauties, after seeing Fang Chenyi and others coming in, they all leaned over and salute. This made Fang Chenyi feel as if he had become an ancient official.

When the little brother Ma saw Fang Chenyi's appearance, he knew in his heart that this should be the first time Fang Chenyi came to such a place, so he enthusiastically introduced him.

Fang Chenyi did not feel embarrassed at all because he had never been here. Instead, he listened to Brother Ma's explanation very seriously and nodded from time to time.

The three of them walked in and soon arrived outside a main hall.

At this moment, Fang Chenyi pointed to a very simple table outside the door in confusion.

"This yard is pretty good and retro, but why is there a modern plate here? This makes the overall look a bit out of tune. It looks a bit awkward."

Everyone followed Fang Chenyi's fingers and saw a red porcelain plate placed on the quaint wooden table.

If it's just a red disk, there's nothing, but there's a string of English: "michelin" and so on.

It would be okay if this thing was placed elsewhere, but it would be a little out of place in this ancient yard.

At this time, before I could wait for Brother Ma to speak, a beautiful woman in ancient costume on the side smiled and explained:

"Hehe, go back to the young master, this is the Michelin dining plate award we won in our mansion."

The little Ma Ge next to him couldn't help but wave his hand, interrupting the beauty in ancient costume to continue speaking, but explained to Fang Chenyi himself:

"Hey, brother, don't say anything, I'm also watching this awkward. Our good Chinese style insists on putting the whole foreigner's stuff here, and why are there Michelin dining plate awards? I feel this is the biggest failure here."

Fang Chenyi did not continue to pester this topic, but just nodded with a smile, then walked into the main hall.
Chapter completed!