Chapter 1248 No one knows why Mr. Yang stays there

Whether it was Yang Ming's previous life or when he came to this world, what delicacies had he not tasted?

However, he still remembers the food he ate longer when he was a child in his hometown in his previous life.

Even the kind that never forgets.

Along the way, Yang Ming saw that there were self-employed restaurants as well as state-owned hotels.

Especially now that the north is not as open as the coastal cities in the south, state-owned hotels have not completely closed down.

Of course, apart from being clean, Yang Ming also mainly wanted to taste his hometown cuisine.

After arriving at a nice-looking restaurant, the group went inside.

The boss and his wife inside came to greet them immediately.

"Sir, are you eating?"

"Yes, we just came from out of town and want to try local food."

"Okay, our local food here is the most famous."

In Yangcheng, Guangdong Province, even Yang Ming's hometown, and Xiangjiang, the most famous ones are of course Cantonese cuisine.

When Yang Ming is in Xiangjiang, he usually mainly serves Cantonese cuisine.

Everyone including Azhu and others are now used to eating Cantonese food.

Yang Ming and others sat down inside, and there were just three people including the bodyguards.

There are one for Yang Ming, A Zhu, Zhong Chuhong, Guan Jiahui, Lan Jieying, Zhou Kaixuan and others, and two for Chen Zhenhua and his bodyguards. However, Chen Zhenhua and others still looked outside warily.

About half an hour or so.

The boss here personally delivers the first dish.

Braised pancakes.

"Sir, this is our local braised pancake."

Braised pancakes originated in the Julu area and have now become a delicacy cooked by every household in the surrounding areas.

For braised pancakes, use dough pancakes, bake them until 8 and cut them into thin strips. When making it, stir-fry first. Use common vegetables such as bean sprouts, cabbage, and green peppers, and mix them with eggs, pork, and beef. Stir-fry them until they are raw. Spread a layer of pancake shreds, pour half a bowl of water along the edge of the pot, cover and simmer for 3 minutes. Left or right, that’s it.

Azhu and others were surprised when they saw a pot of vegetables placed in front of them that looked a little rough.

This is their specialty local dish.

The Cantonese food they usually eat in Xiangjiang is relatively exquisite.

Yang Ming couldn't control them. Apart from being a little hungry, he could already smell the familiar fragrance.

This was indeed the braised cake he had tasted in his previous life.

When Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks and put it into his bowl to eat, and then tasted it carefully, he found that it really tasted like that.

A familiar taste swirled in his mouth, which made his memory of his previous life even more profound.

Azhu, the others, and even Chen Zhenhua and others looked at Yang Ming in surprise. It was hard for them to imagine that someone like Mr. Yang would be like them.

Of course, people like Zhang Guohua and others think these local dishes are quite good.

Although they have eaten well in the Repulse Bay Villa in the Mid-Levels over the years, their mouths have become more full of food.

Yang Ming tasted it there.

Wait until the second course.

Wei Zhuang smoked chicken was served, and Yang Ming tasted it again.

This dish also originated from Weizhuang, nearby Longyao County, and has a history of more than 200 years. The young roosters of the year are selected, mainly native chickens, slaughtered and feathered, then slowly simmered in a secret recipe old soup composed of more than spices, and finally smoked with fruit wood and cypress leaves. The appearance is firm and not greasy, the color is light red and appetizing, and the taste is tough and has an aftertaste.

. . .

The restaurant owner and his wife each served ten dishes.

Yang Mingdu tasted them carefully and found that they were all very good.

In fact, these all belong to the Hebei cuisine, just like the white-cut chicken and Shenjing roast goose in Cantonese cuisine, they are all authentic local dishes.

However, judging from the dishes, presentation, etc., it is indeed not as exquisite as Cantonese cuisine.

For Yang Ming, now he just fills his stomach and then searches for the memories of his previous life.

Azhu and others may not be used to it, even though the food is still very abundant.

After finishing the meal, I calculated the accounts and realized that the three dishes did not cost much. Compared with the consumption in Xiangjiang, it was really cheap.

After lunch.

"Zhou Kaixuan, you go find a place first. I'm going to stay here for a month."

Stay for a month?

Zhou Kaixuan was really surprised.

However, she didn't ask any more questions.

Zhou Kaixuan quickly went out to find a suitable place.

This is a small county town. There are no star-rated hotels, only former state-run ordinary hotels, and they are not very clean. As for the private sector, there is no development for the time being.

Zhou Kaixuan and others went out to search and finally found a place. They rented it from a local family and negotiated a price for one month.

In addition, there was no air conditioner in the first place, but now it was immediately sent to have an air conditioner installed.

Of course, Zhou Kaixuan also pays for the air conditioning.

at this time.

Yang Ming and others have arrived at the house with only three floors. Except for the first floor where the family lives, the remaining two floors are free for Yang Ming and others to live.

Yang Ming wants to live here in a low profile for a month.

However, if you want to come back here in the future, you must have your own place.

On the one hand, he doesn't want to disturb others.

On the one hand, he also wants to facilitate himself.

Although it was only three hundred kilometers from Yanjing to here and only a few dozen kilometers to nearby Shijiazhuang, he didn't want to go back and forth.

The family was very curious about the identities of Yang Ming and others.

Yang Ming, Azhu and others stayed there that day.

. . .

One month is not a long time.

It's not too short to say the least.

In one month, Yang Ming traveled all over Xinhe County.

He seemed to be more familiar with his hometown, but he knew that it still looked a little different from his previous hometown.

It turned out that there were many things that he found did not exist in this world.

And what he has now, he didn't have in his previous life.

Of course, people like Azhu and others never knew why the young master wanted to live in such a small place and stay there for such a long time.

At this time, Mr. Jiang and others were probably curious about the old gentleman in Yanjing.

An unknown small county town, Mr. Yang happened to live there for such a long time.

During this period, they learned that Mr. Yang had not talked about investment except for sponsoring local orphanages, primary schools, and middle schools.

Yingtai.

The old gentleman has moved out of his office.

Although I still live in Yingtai, the original office space is already empty. The main reason is that after he gave up his position to Mr. Jiang, he no longer has to deal with many things personally. If he doesn't have to deal with them, he doesn't have to go back to that office.

Of course, if Mr. Jiang has something important, he should find the old man as soon as possible.

"Old sir, Mr. Yang is still staying there." Mr. Jiang came over curiously and said.

The two of them didn't know why Mr. Yang went there, but the old man went there because he heard Mr. Yang talking about dreaming about that place.

However, that small county town was mediocre, with a small population and a backward economy. Although it was only three hundred kilometers away from Yanjing, the two of them had never paid attention to it before.

"I don't understand what Mr. Yang does in his normal life, but you just need to respect what he does."