59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The big pot was cooked, and the pot was full of food.

"Big pot!"

Seeing Chen Feng coming back, several children gathered around him.

"Why aren't you playing football?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

Ever since Jiang Hongjun took out the blue ball, these teenagers have gone crazy, either playing football or picking up the ball.

"Daddy Jiang Hongjun has taken them to eliminate the four pests!" Chen Hao looked at him and asked, "Brother, let's go kill sparrows too."

Sparrows haven't offended you, why are you so murderous?

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Come with me to Quanjude to buy roast duck."

At the beginning of the month, he visited "friends" such as Niu Gengshen, Ye Jin, the Wu family, and Director Wang, and got a lot of meat tickets from them.

Meat coupons are limited in time, usually valid for the current month, and will be invalid after expiration.

The Chen family does not need to find connections to buy meat, nor does they need to queue up to buy it, so Chen Jianguo usually takes it to the state-owned hotel to exchange it for meat dishes and roast duck to bring back.

Now Chen Jianguo has gone to build his own love nest, and only Chen Feng can do this.

"I'm going too!"

When they heard that they were going to Quanjude, they were not tired at all, and they all signed up for the event very actively.

"No need to go with so many people, Chen Hao, you go get the food box."

"Okay!"

"Brother, it's not far anyway, let's go together."

Fatty Wang said.

Last year, Quanjude opened a branch in Wangfujing.

This roast duck restaurant, which was almost closed in the past, became one of the official designated specialties for receiving foreign guests with the public-private partnership.

At that time, foreign guests must try Beijing's specialties when they came to Beijing, and Quanjude roast duck was obviously not to be missed. So Premier Zhou personally suggested to build another Quanjude branch in the Qianmen, Chongwenmen, and Xuanwumen areas.

It can be seen how famous it is!

At present, when the catering industry is silent, Quanjude is one of the few restaurants in Beijing that can be shown off.

And the current Quanjude is not the superior enterprise in the future, and has not become the "Goubuli" of Beijing. Every roast duck is cooked by the chef himself, and the taste is quite good.

"Just buy a few roast ducks, no need to go to so many people."

But Chen Feng couldn't stop this group of foodies from yearning for food.

"Even if it's just to smell it!" Fatty Wang was firm.

Chen Feng led Chen Li to lead the way, and Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, and Fatty Wang followed behind, walking to the Quanjude branch in Wangfujing together.

"Hello, comrade, are you booking a banquet or coming here to buy roast duck?"

As soon as he entered the door, a waiter came forward to ask.

It was Chen Li's first time here, and she was a little excited. She rushed to say, "Sister, we want to buy roast duck!"

Quanjude is also a high-end restaurant. If guests want to have a meal here, they must make an order one or two days in advance.

However, Chen Feng did not book a private room. If he only wanted to buy roast duck, he could purchase it on the spot.

"Okay, please come this way."

After buying three roast ducks, Chen Feng also spent all his meat tickets.

Smelling the aroma of roast duck meat, he couldn't help but ask the waiter to notify the chef to cut one of the roast ducks into pieces and divide it into several portions.

After taking it out, each person got a small paper bun.

The waitress was obviously a man who knew the situation. She deliberately gave Chen Feng and Chen Li two bags first, each with a duck leg.

Chen Feng naturally left the duck legs for himself and his sister, and the others could only eat some corners.

"It smells so good!"

Wang Xiaopangzi took the paper bag and opened it immediately, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth.

Chen Hao was almost the same, but Hu Bayi was much calmer.

Just for this reason, if Chen Hao follows Hu Bay to the tomb in the future, it will definitely be a big trouble.

The little girl looked at her elder brother eagerly as he opened the paper bag and took out the duck leg from it for her.

"Eat this first, then I'll get you the meat."

"Big pot, can I take it?" Chen Li looked at the paper bag in Chen Feng's hand.

"Your hands are too small."

Chen Feng put Chen Li's portion in his own hand in the name of "I'll take it for you".

He did this for her good!

The little girl could obviously grab the duck leg with one hand, but she liked to grab it with both hands, fearing that the duck leg would fall off.

Wrapped the paper bags for herself and Chen Li and put them in the bag.

Chen Feng also took out a piece of duck meat and ate it.

The roast duck that Chen Jianguo bought before was all bought from the main store, so it was naturally authentic roast duck.

As for the newly opened branch in Wangfujing, it was his first time to eat it.

"How does it taste compared to the roast duck I made?"

The three teenagers looked at each other, and Fatty Wang winked at Chen Hao.

Chen Feng ate the duck leg and smiled

: "Don't worry, I'm very democratic. If it tastes good, it tastes good. If it doesn't taste good, it doesn't taste good."

"Right, Lili."

Chen Li, who was concentrating on finishing the duck legs, raised her head and nodded vigorously, her little face was covered with oil.

God knows how she got her face covered with oil after eating a duck leg.

"Yes, big pot!"

She didn't listen to anything at all, and followed her brother slowly while eating.

"Brother, I think theirs tastes better than yours, but your roasted rabbit tastes better." Chen Hao said very sincerely.

"Not bad, not bad, the second brother is honest."

Chen Feng was very satisfied with his brother's "cunningness". This guy's emotional intelligence has improved a lot.

Comparing roasted rabbit with roasted duck, roasted rabbit is naturally delicious.

Chen Feng's roasted duck is naturally not as good as Quanjude's. They are now using the real imperial chef!

What's more, how many ounces of meat does a mallard have?

The ducks at Quanjude are specialty meat ducks that have been cultivated in Sijiu City for many years, and they definitely taste better than mallards.

A Sijiu City roast duck weighs 5-6 jin, and after removing the hair and roasting, it weighs more than 4 jin.

Five people share it, and there is more than a jin of meat.

Especially Chen Li, Chen Hao, and Fatty Wang. If Chen Feng hadn't walked in front, they might have just finished eating on the side of the road and went back. They were almost unable to walk.

"Big pot, I'm done!"

Chen Li finished eating the duck leg, holding up a bone and said to Chen Feng.

"Hey, you're eating more and more."

Chen Feng smiled and threw the bone into the bushes next to him, and then gave his sister a duck leg.

Now there is a special garbage bin for classification every few dozen meters on the road, and he didn't want to carry it to a place with a garbage bin.

Fortunately, the bones decompose quickly, and no one cares about such trivial matters.

They walked a few miles in half an hour.

When he returned to the alley of the compound, he saw Xu Damao squatting on the threshold and looking around.

He found Chen Feng walking in front and waved his hand excitedly.

"This guy, is he so active?"

Chen Feng muttered to himself, handed the bag in his hand to Chen Hao, and walked over quickly.

Fatty Wang was worried that the chopped roast duck residue would be confiscated by the old lady, so he quickly pulled Chen Hao and tried to persuade him to finish eating before going in.

But Chen Hao didn't dare to do that.

"Xiao Feng, I picked up a lot of small things in the countryside, more than a hundred pieces."

Before Chen Feng walked over, Xu Damao trotted over and reported the results in a low voice with great excitement.

Chen Feng looked at Xu Damao and thought that if the workers of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill were so hardworking and motivated, Director Yang would not have to expand the scale.