For a moment, the whole room praised the fat boss's eloquence. Even Xue Laosan was stunned. The man who argued with tongues was already close to his skills to this level.

The charcoal fire in the stove is extremely strong, and the white milk in the pot is churning, and light smoke is rising, like fog. Soon, the strong fragrance spreads, attracting the index finger and making people greedy.

How many years have this soup been brewed, what precious ingredients were used, and whether it was a method passed down by the imperial chef of the palace. No one has ever been bothered. With this fragrance alone, Xue Laosan, the gourmet, knows that he is worthy of the century-old soup boasted by the fat boss.

A green bamboo chopstick picked up a piece of tender red mutton that was as thin as a cicada's wings, pressed it into the pot, and turned it over a wave of milky waves. Xue Laosan picked up the chopsticks and came out of the pot, rolled it into a fine sesame pepper between a white fine porcelain cup, stuffed it into the mouth. In an instant, his mouth was full of saliva, and the tender and sweet mutton almost teased all the taste buds.

Xue Xiang was slimming his mouth and became violently evil when he started to eat. When he was eating, he was the most important thing to grab food. Xue Xiang moved quickly and brought the table quickly. He ate inside happily. The fat boss also laughed outside. After a while, he had already found a local official Youzi and quietly identified several people by the door.

He quickly found out the identity of four of the five people in the house. When he heard this, the fat boss almost burst into laughter. Speaking of which, his shop is not small, but the place is a bit remote, and the diners are not very high-end. But the identities of this group of people really shocked him. Director Zhao of the General Office of the Municipal Party Committee, Director Niu of the Civil Affairs Bureau of the District, Director Qiu of the Education Bureau, and Deputy Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, this series of prominent official positions teased the fat boss's nerves almost all the time. Although the gentle young man, the young man whom he found, did not recognize him, he patted his chest and made a promise. He said that his status was definitely above the other four.

The fat boss asked why, and the little official said proudly what the official seat rules were. After that, he hooked away the two bottles of Moutai on the counter of the fat boss and left happily.

The fat boss didn't even come back to his senses. At this moment, he was full of thought to keep this table of guests. He left his hometown and has been here for decades. He really understood the magic of power. Not to mention anything else, as long as he successfully met this table of guests, it would be no difficult for them to take root in Shanghai.

The fat boss was in a state of innocence and fell into a deep yy state. A plump woman with an apron suddenly ran out of the kitchen. The woman got closer and kicked the fat boss in the calf, "Old Jiang, you're crazy!"

"What am I crazy, my wife, you don't have meat inside. What are you doing?"

The fat boss was kicked back to reality from his dream, and he was very dissatisfied. However, he had been afraid of his inner self for a long time and did not dare to get angry.

"Slice meat, I'm just a piece of meat. According to the way those starving ghosts eat, I must be exhausted today!" The woman glared and stared at the fat boss, "I don't care if my surname is Jiang. Anyway, this table will definitely not be exempted later. I won't talk about the pot of original soup. The starving ghosts eat seafood and fresh meat. I can't afford to raise these squash foods. If you can't wipe your face, I will go in and talk now!"

As she spoke, the woman walked towards Xue towards the door of the private room without hesitation. Who would have thought that before she could take a few steps, her scalp suddenly tightened, and a severe pain came, and her mouth was covered tightly, so she couldn't even make a sound.

The woman was frightened and suddenly thought she had met a murderer who had committed money. Who would have thought that before this thought was gone, she saw Lao Jiang's fat face, who had been with him day and night, with a ferocious look that she had never seen before.

"Feng Cuihua, I warn you that no matter how cruel you are, I can tolerate you. If you dare to step into that gate, I will take a knife to defeat you. Do you believe it or not!"

Lao Jiang lowered his voice and said it word by word, with a cold and ferocious tone.

Feng Cuihua felt chilling after hearing this. The old Jiang in front of her was so strange that she thought she had hit a guest. She nodded in a hurry and didn't dare to give a look.

It's no wonder that Lao Jiang was anxious. He was worried that Xue Xiang and others would eat too much. He wanted to take the lead in the cow and make these people swell. At this moment, it was like giving gifts and asking people to do things. He was afraid that the gifts would be too light and could not be given out. There was no reason for worrying about others accepting gifts.

Lao Jiang pushed Feng Cuihua into the kitchen and shouted, "Xiao Chen, Xiao Li, take my horn knife." As he spoke, he pulled off the key from Feng Cuihua's belt and ran back to the inner room. Soon after, he lifted out an exquisite iron box.

Now, Feng Cuihua finally became anxious. Just as he was about to make a fuss, the clinker was already holding the knife in his hand. The sharp blade was shining with silver light. Feng Cuihua could not speak any more. He could only watch Lao Jiang take out the two dried tiger whips from the iron box, cut them off one by one with a ox horn knife, and make a plate.

The fragrance in the house was filled with white smoke and mist, but everyone was eating very enthusiastically, and plates of meat were brought up like flowing water. At this moment, Xue Xiang's group of people was not like a party with colleagues, just to promote cups and drinks. At this moment, these people have really become diners, just to eat.

Half an hour passed, and Director Qiu first sat on the chopsticks. He was originally thin and had limited capacity. At this moment, he had already eaten loose several times of belt buckle. The swelling feeling in his abdomen finally reached the nerve center, completely curbing his appetite.

Before Director Qiu stopped, Xue Laosan also put the chopsticks on him and looked at him as the second stop. In fact, he was the most ate at the speed of the wind sweeping the clouds. Not to mention anything else, just talking about how few he usually eats for more than ten minutes, you should know how much he has done today. The cow bones in front of him that have almost become a hill are proof of this.

Not long after Xue Xiang stopped chopsticks, Niu Fenjin, Zhao Gang and Tie Jin also threw the chopsticks. Niu Fenjin and Zhao Gang were already fat, and now they had a huge belly and almost broke their belts. The two of them had been unable to sit on the chair and almost lay on the chair to fight.

At this moment, except for Xue Xiang, the master of national arts, almost all the other four people held on.

"It smells so fragrant, but I really can't bear this taste of goodness. It's difficult to vent my anger now!"

Finally, Zhao Gang's words broke the silence.

As soon as Zhao Gang said this, everyone suddenly woke up. For more than half an hour, they were just busy eating and didn't even say a word.

"Director Xue, I'm sorry. Today I originally wanted to drink it with you for a few hours, but it turned out to be like this. Tomorrow, I will serve you some peanuts and pig ears. I don't want other dishes. I'll drink it well last time. This time, it's really a mistake!"

Director Niu quietly unbuttoned the belt buckle and sighed loudly.

Xue Xiang smiled and responded politely, but his brows became tighter and tighter.

Dongdongdongdongdong,

The door was knocked again, and the other people were too lazy to move. Xue Xiang greeted him, and Lao Jiang came into the room with a tray.

"No, no, no, I said to Boss, your hot pot is delicious, but you can't stop chopsticks as soon as you eat it. If you don't get it done, you will have to make a fuss and get something to help you, and you won't be able to survive!"

At this moment, Zhao Gang felt a thrust and ache in his stomach. He felt unhappy. He didn't even look at what was in the tray in Lao Jiang, so he complained.

Lao Jiang's expression changed drastically. Suddenly, he put the tray on the cabinet beside the window, slapped heavily, slapped his own face, and cursed: "I'm such a bastard, leaders, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot the ancestral teachings of the ancestors of my family. I can't just put the original soup directly because the soup is thick and beautiful, and it's very easy to eat smoothly. I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, I'm also eager to serve the leaders. I just want you to have the best ones. I'm really sorry..."

While Jiang had no idea of ​​apologizing, he secretly looked at the eyes of everyone. This time, he was indeed a bad thing, for fear of some hard work, so he would have to waste it.

When everyone heard this, Jiang Jiang directly put this uneasy thing on the table, causing everyone to commit crimes. He immediately turned cold and was about to have an attack. Xue Laosan said first, "Boss Jiang, the soup tastes really good. I've been to you this time. Can you leave a contact number to me?"

No one expected that after entering the house, Director Xue, who was taciturn, suddenly spoke and asked the man named Jiang to get a phone number.

Boss Jiang had already known that this young man was a tyrant among the cadres. When he heard this, he hurriedly took out the notebook and started writing the phone number. After writing it, he held it in both hands and handed it to Xue Xiang, "Director Xue, please rest assured, I will never change this phone number, you can come with me!"

"Okay! Thank you, Boss Jiang!"

Xue Laosan solemnly put away the note. Everyone looked confused. I wonder what Director Xue's move is intended. Is it necessary for a business person to praise him like this?

However, since Xue Xiang showed goodwill to Boss Jiang, no one would vent his anger on him anymore. Boss Jiang even called Amitabha in his heart, hurriedly brought the tray over and solemnly introduced the five glasses of Divine Whip Wine Wine.

After hearing these words, Zhao Gang, who was pale in his face, suddenly became energetic. He picked up a glass of wine and stared at the pieces of meat in the cup, staring at the pieces of meat that looked like wheels.

However, Director Tie was even more straightforward. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all. After drinking it, he shouted loudly. With a demonstration, the rest of the people would not be polite. They all picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Only Xue Laosan stared at the glass of wine and was stunned. Meifeng actually squeezed out a big lump of meat.

Suddenly, Xue Laosan stood up suddenly, kicked over the chair, and strode forward. Zhao Gang and others were stunned, not knowing what had happened. Not long after Xue Xiangbu left the door, he suddenly heard a loud bang, followed by a loud bang, as if the door panel fell to the ground, and then a female screamed "Third Brother"!

ps: Chapter 3 may be updated very late, everyone will watch it tomorrow morning! Good night!
Chapter completed!