Great Power Army Reclamation

Relatively speaking, Yang Wei is not a person who has not seen the world. He has been through a hail of bullets and has experienced more than these second-generation people, but he has never experienced this kind of gameplay!

And Zhang Jianjiang, a rookie who had never seen the world, was even more miserable. He stared straight at a bunch of beauties and almost had a nosebleed.

Wang Chedan smiled slightly and introduced each other. He heard that these two young men were actually the bosses of this company. The beauties were naturally very enthusiastic and courteous. After a while, everyone became familiar with each other, laughing and joking like good friends for many years. .

After everyone got acquainted, they rushed to the restaurant. In fact, maybe it is not appropriate to call it a restaurant, because this is a courtyard house. From the outside, it is no different from an ordinary courtyard house. There is a sign at the door that says Jing Jing. The word "give up".

It's an ordinary wooden sign, in original color. The two words on it are written in black calligraphy, but the writing force is extremely vigorous.

The alley was very wide, and it was not crowded at all when several cars stopped. Among the few people who came with him, there was also a little fat guy with a very straightforward personality. He hit it off with Zhang Jianjiang. This guy's name was Roewe, and yes, he had the same name as a certain car in later generations.

A little girl with an apple face has been walking between the two people. She is a singer. She is not tall and her figure is not good. She has some baby fat on her face from a distance, but she is very talkative with her small mouth and her personality. It's so cute, that little mouth is never idle.

Rongwei was obviously very familiar with her. He put his arm around her shoulders and asked, "Where are you working recently? Do you want my brother to come and support you?"

The apple-faced girl was about to throw away his hand. When she heard that she was going to cheer him up, she immediately stopped her movements and smiled sweetly: "Okay, okay, Master Rong, please don't fool me. This is what you say and don't keep your words."

After the little girl finished speaking, she gestured like a little tortoise with her hands, and Zhang Jianjiang laughed "haha".

Rongwei was a little unhappy, and he lowered his face. What did he want to say? Zhang Jianjiang put his arm around his shoulders across Apple's face: "Okay, it's the one who says he can't go. Isn't it okay if we go?"

Rongwei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's right, are we guys the ones who don't keep their words? We can't be like that!"

The Jingshe is the third courtyard and the last kitchen. As soon as they walked through the door, a row of beauties in cheongsam greeted them. They were all tall and pretty. In one moment, he even outshone Yang Wei and the other girls who came with them.

You know, there is no one who is not good-looking among those who are able to make a name for themselves. By strength? That was once upon a time. Nowadays, audio equipment is becoming more and more advanced. Wherever we use it, we still have to sing according to our own conditions like the older generation of singers.

Not to mention actors, as long as you have a beautiful face and a prominent figure, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to act. There will be a stand-in for everything you do. You just need to show your face.

Just like this, several people were actually outclassed by several waiters, which made a group of people shout in their hearts, "Fuck!"

Except for Wang Chedan, several others were obviously coming here for the first time, so they were naturally quite shocked.

But they are all second generations anyway. What is the biggest advantage of the second generation? That's just pretending, so naturally you can't show a surprised expression, and your face is calm and calm, with an expression that I have seen before.

They were led to a room labeled Ting Yuxuan. The interior was extremely elegant. What they saw when they looked up was a bookshelf filled with books.

Let’s not talk about the bookshelf. The books on that bookshelf are all vertical thread-bound books. I don’t know if they are reprints. Each one has a heavy version of history.

Neither Yang Wei nor Zhang Jianjiang were literate people, and they grew up in an environment where they had no idea about these things. When Roewe walked to the bookshelf and flipped through it, his mouth immediately opened into an O shape and he asked: "Is this a rare book? ?”

The waiter who accompanied him nodded and said, "Sir, please handle it with care. If it is damaged, it will be difficult to find."

"It's just a book. Isn't it just there for people to read? Otherwise, why is it there?" Zhang Jianjiang was a little unhappy, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

The waiter smiled slightly: "The guest is joking. The main reason is that we have to pay for the damage. You are rich and don't care, but we can't. Any book costs tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. The lowest value one is enough for us." I’ve been working here for nothing for several years.”

Wang Che nodded, and then said to Zhang Jianjiang: "Both the books and tables and chairs in this room are all antiques. None of them are cheap. Let's try to be careful. It is said that the chairs we sit on are all from the Ming Dynasty. Which one It’s also tens of thousands.”

Zhang Jianjiang lowered his head and looked at the chair. He couldn't see anything special about it. It was old enough and the paint surface was somewhat mottled. It was obvious that this thing had a sense of history.

After being reminded by Wang Chedan, everyone in the group became cautious. If this meal was something bad and cost hundreds of thousands, it would be an injustice.

There is no ordering here, they automatically adjust the food for you based on the number of people, and the food is served very quickly. But everything is so exquisite that you can’t bear to put down your chopsticks. The most important thing is that every piece on the plate is like a work of art. How do you eat this?

When Wang Che reached out with his chopsticks, he pinched a dish that was arranged in the shape of a hundred birds facing a phoenix, tore off the wings, and then told everyone to try this chicken, it tastes good.

Zhang Jianjiang stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a bird, took a bite, and then suddenly realized: "Quail?"

Several quails surround a chicken, garnished with some vegetables, and it looks like a hundred birds facing the phoenix. I have to admit that the chef here is really not simple. The key bones have basically been removed. Instead of bones, there are some vegetable stems.

After eating this meal, everyone gained their knowledge. It turns out that diet can be done in this way. And the waitresses and ladies stood behind them all the time. Their service was attentive, but the only thing missing was the food.

When checking out, Wang Chedan took out a card and said to the waiter behind him: "Go ahead and swipe your card."

Then he took out another thousand cash and said, "Here's your tip."

The waiter took it with a smile and went out. He came back after a while, holding a receipt: "Sir, you have spent a total of 18,888 yuan. Please put the card away."

Wang Chedan nodded, took out another thousand yuan and handed it to her: "This is for you. Can you give me your mobile phone number? I will call you when ordering food."

The waiter smiled brightly: "Thank you, sir, but I don't have to say anything about ordering the food. It requires the manager's consent. However, I can help you coordinate."

Wang Chedan nodded: "What I want is your words."

Then he took the business card handed over by the waiter, smiled and waved his hand and walked out.

The apple-faced girl asked: "How much is your monthly salary? Are you still short of people?"

There are five fingers deep in the service desk, and I don’t know whether it is 5,000 or 50,000.