Vol 2 Chapter 490: Reunion Meeting (Part 1)

While Zhang Pingan was eating the hairy crabs, the phone in his pocket rang. He took out the phone and looked at the call from'Mai'. He answered the phone suspiciously and spoke very fluent Japanese: "Maiyan, are you off work?"

"Well, after work, Sa Yuri and I are going to eat together. I want to ask you, don't you have to make reservations for top sushi restaurants two months in advance? Is there any faster way?" How to make reservations to top restaurants faster? In fact, many Japanese people don’t know. Under normal circumstances, they are honest telephone appointments. Some stores are open for appointments after two months, and the rigorous personality of the Japanese makes them only abide by the appointments after two months.

　　 If you are a glutton in the food world, then say another thing. Many top restaurants have reserved places for their regular customers, and they don't need to make special reservations. However, Mai has not yet reached the level of gourmet food, so she can only make an appointment honestly. And every time Zhang Ping’an arrives in Tokyo, he can make an appointment to a high-end restaurant. Is this what Mai wonders about?

　　 She didn't know what kind of way Zhang Ping'an used to make the appointment. Is it to try her luck on the phone? Or is there any secret to booking a top restaurant?

　　 Zhang Pingan because of his good Japanese, so he adopted the mode of calling and casting the net, and he called directly to ask the store if there are any seats available today. This one does not exist, just change another one. There will always be one that will return after the appointment, and Zhang Ping'an can make it up at this time. Of course, there is the easiest way, which is also Zhang Pingan’s answer to Shiraishi Mai: "Quick appointment? You can try to make a reservation for tomorrow’s hotel today and leave a message to the hotel concierge when you make a reservation for the hotel’s occupancy information and ask them to make a reservation for you. The restaurant where you want to eat. More than 80% of the hotels can make reservations for you."

　　 Shiraishi Mai was surprised when he heard Zhang Pingan’s suggestion: "Hey? Hotel? Would you like to stay in a hotel for a meal?"

Zhang Ping’an responded: “This is the fastest way. Of course, you can also try to call a different sushi restaurant and ask if there is a temporary seat? If you are lucky, a temporary seat will appear. Is that what you call? ?"

Mai Shiraishi nodded and said, "Well, I got off work early today, so I was thinking about going to eat some high-end sushi, but I went to several shops and didn't receive it temporarily. Also... and I just want to say a happy new year to you, you Huaxia Isn’t the New Year coming soon?"

　　 Shiraishi Mai’s main reason for making this call may be to say "Happy New Year", right? Because she heard Zhang Ping'an say that the true New Year for Chinese people only starts after the ‘Spring Festival’, rather than the new year when the new calendar comes. So seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, she followed the appointment and called in advance to wish Zhang Ping An.

Listening to the last sentence, Zhang Ping’an felt Shiraishi Mai’s intentions. He responded with a smile: “Yes, the Chinese New Year is coming. Some time ago I watched the news. Aman opened a new store in Tokyo. You can take it with you. Let Sha Youli feel that the newly opened top hotel should be easy to succeed in restaurant reservations."

　　 "Well, I know, I will ask Sha Yuri to go, then I won't bother you."

　　 Zhang Ping'an responded: "Okay, I'm going to be eating now." Actually, just understand her intentions.

　　 After hanging up the phone, Mother Zhang smiled and said, "If your English level is as high as Japanese, it would be nice to take the time to learn English. After all, the Japanese population is very small."

　　 Zhang Pingan’s English is indeed not very good, but he quibblely said: "I can speak Korean, but I have three languages."

　　 Mother Zhang stared at Zhang Ping'an, and then whispered softly: "Does it work? The combined population of the two countries is less than half the United States, let alone people who speak English in the world."

　　 Although the queen is speaking softly, the lethality of the words is not so strong. Korean and Japanese are niche languages. Only English and Huaxia can be used globally in a wider range.

　　 Zhang Ping'an suddenly said: "My people, Ingrid, thief!"

　　 With such a sudden sentence by Zhang Ping’an, the queen laughed, covering her mouth, because she was embarrassed and laughed loudly at the dinner table. Then she rolled her eyes instantly and turned towards Father Zhang: "This is what you are not up to!"

　　 Father Zhang was suddenly suppressed by the Queen, and he could only vent his anger towards Zhang Ping’an, who was better bullying: "You bastard~~!"

　　 Zhang Pingan immediately said to his father: "Boss Zhang, demeanor, demeanor!"

　　 "Beat you, don't talk about demeanor." After saying this, Father Zhang continued: "Learn English well for Lao Tzu, and then find me a wife who can speak English."

　　 "No need for next year, I will bring an English-speaking person back this year. Well, I can actually bring an English-speaking person when I go out tonight."

　　 Father Zhang immediately stared: "Little bastard, the wings are hard? How to speak to you Lao Tzu?"

　　 "Learn to learn, call my personal English teacher soon."

　　 Father Zhang looked at Zhang Ping'an puzzledly and said, "Do you still have a private English teacher?"

　　 "My girlfriend, Korean American."

　　 "Uh..." Father Zhang looked at his wife, then turned to look at Zhang Pingan, who was peeling hairy crabs attentively, and finally he could only sigh..

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　　 It is rare for Zhang Pingan to not return to his home after a meal. Aunt Li went to clean up his room for him, and Zhang Pingan lay on the sofa in the living room watching TV boredly. Mother Zhang also sat in the living room and watched TV with her son once in a while. I don't know how many years I haven't seen such a thing. It is very warm, warm and plain.

Zhang Ping'an spent the night at home. When he woke up in the morning, his parents had already left home to go to work. After he went downstairs, Aunt Li brought out breakfast, soy milk, steamed buns, eggs, and fried dough sticks. Aunt Li said with a smile : "There is porridge, do you want to have porridge?"

　　 "No, this one is good." Zhang Ping An was eating breakfast. Aunt Li stood by and watched Zhang Ping's meal while asking: "Will you come back for dinner at night?"

"I won’t be back today. Today is the company group visit. I will go to the hotel to stay. I have to go to Seoul tomorrow. There are still a lot of jobs waiting for me to deal with. The preparations will be completed before the Spring Festival. I will come back during the Spring Festival."

　　 Aunt Li looked at Zhang Ping'an kindly and said, "Okay. In a blink of an eye you have your own business."

　　 Because Zhang Ping'an was grown up by Aunt Li and others when he was a child. She was almost 40 years old when she was working at home. She has been working here for 20 years. Now that she has reached the age of retirement, Zhang Pingan only knows that she is divorced and that the child is being raised by the husband. I don't know the specifics, and he has not inquired about it.

　　 "Aunt Li, you have worked hard all these years."

　　 Aunt Li said with a smile: "It's not hard, your parents are kind people and treat me very well. Speaking of which I am grateful to your family. At the beginning... Forget it, don't mention what happened back then."

　　 In a blink of an eye, three steamed dumplings, an egg, a bowl of soy milk, Zhang Pingan bit a half of the fried dough sticks and said, "I'm done, then I'll leave."

　　 "Go home often when you have time."

　　 "I know." Zhang Pingan waved his hand, took two tissues and left. When he went out to look at the garage, the fireworks were still there, and then he took out the phone and called Didi, because there were very few taxis here.

　　 sat Didi at the entrance of Tan Gong, and set off toward Pudong Tomson First Product. Zhang Pingan was very sporty. The driver thought Zhang Pingan was a passerby who came to visit the top villa at Tan Palace. There were no small talks on the road, but Zhang Ping'an held a cell phone and kept communicating with the company's people.

　　 The person in charge of the company said that they have already contacted some big anchors, and they are all top traffickers with at least 10,000 people on weekdays. The ‘10,000’ here is not filled with water, but this is definitely a terrifying number.

　　 How many anchors will be present today, it is not possible to make statistics now, at least it will increase to three tables (30 people) first. Zhang Ping'an directly opened his mouth to prepare five tables, because maybe an anchor came with his "companion"?

　　 When he got home, Zhang Pingan stood on the balcony of the room and looked at the weather today. It was a little gloomy. UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com However, it seems that it will not rain, which is a blessing in misfortune.

　　 Looking at the scenery on the Bund, Zhang Pingan thought, would it be a more beautiful place to watch fireworks during the Spring Festival? But I quickly dispelled the idea that this kind of community may not be allowed to set off, after all, there are so many commercial streets around. And maybe the government wants to set off fireworks on the Huangpu River?

　　 Boredly lying on the balcony and blowing the wind for a while, Zhang Pingan retracted into the room. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at his sportswear. It seemed that it was not suitable for the occasion of the night. Most of the cloakrooms are sportswear. There are no autumn and winter clothes here, because the last time I came back to live here was summer.

　　 So Zhang Ping An went out shopping, he had to buy a dress suitable for tonight. Because the IFC is behind the block, there is no need to drive to go out.

　　While setting off towards the National Financial Center, he wondered what to wear tonight? Is it formal? Or is it casual wear?

　　 Just as Zhang Ping’an was about to reach the entrance of the IFC, a man was holding his mobile phone and was broadcasting live. This is the first time Zhang Pingan has seen someone doing outdoor work, but he doesn't know which platform it is. Although their platform was the first mobile phone to open live broadcast, since then, everyone has accelerated their pace to keep up.

　　 The live-streaming man yelled with excitement after seeing Zhang Ping’an: “Guer Ang, brother Ang. Wow, the IFC actually caught brother Ang alive!”

　　 Zhang Pingan stared at the interface of the anchor which was different from the one he was using, so he said: "Don't shoot me." Abandoning this sentence, Zhang Pingan walked towards the International Financial Center.