When I Have Money

This is really the first time for Zhang Meng to eat high-grade Wagyu. She nodded in satisfaction after biting the 'M8+' grade Wagyu: "It's so fragrant, so tender, it's really delicious!"

It was also the first time for Yang Kun to taste such a top-level delicacy. He had eaten beef with beef noodles and braised beef before. But no matter which method of beef is used, there is no way to compare with the 'Wagyu' at this time. It is a fundamental quality crush!

In the past, Yang Kun watched some variety show food shows which introduced what to eat wagyu, but every celebrity entertainer was cheering. Because he has never eaten real wagyu himself, the comparison that Yang Kun can think of is only the kind of beef that has been sold in the domestic market for a long time, so the 'beef' he can think of has the same taste?

Today, after he ate the 'M8+' Wagyu beef in his life, he really understands why beef has to be graded, and why so many people are willing to spend thousands of dollars to eat a Beef meal!

Because this is the enjoyment on the tip of the tongue, as well as a kind of taste enjoyment brought by the ingredients themselves. Food may be the only thing in the world that is not an "IQ tax"!

Luxury goods belong to the line of industrial products, but they just hang up a brand LOGO, and it will let you spend tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, to buy it!

However, on the assembly line, the same item with the same material and the same workmanship can be sold at a price difference that is 100 times lower than that of luxury goods. The difference between the two is only a LOGO!

Do you say that luxury is an IQ tax? maybe? Because the brand brings psychological differences, but some people can ignore such psychological differences.

However, food is not a level in terms of quality. Moreover, the difference in food quality brings you an obvious difference in taste. Can this be called an IQ tax?

And food itself is a real thing that can distinguish between good and bad. For example, if they are both noodles, one with good craftsmanship and one with poor craftsmanship, the prices of both are the same. Do you choose good craftsmanship or poor craftsmanship?

So food is really not an IQ tax! Even if the type is the same, but its quality is not the same, so the price is not the same.

After Yang Kun ate a high-quality steak in his life, he felt the different charm of beef. He completely understood why so many rich people like to spend a lot of money on delicious food. It's not showing off what delicacies I eat, but they are really delicious and worth spending money to eat! !

After Zhang Meng finished her beef and lobster, she sighed and said, "It's the first time I feel the difference in beef. I also understand why some people are willing to spend more than 1,000 yuan to eat high-quality beef!"

Yang Kun actually wanted to say "Me too", but he said with a smile: "Food and scenery are the most worthwhile enjoyment and feelings in life! I personally like Tokyo very much, not because it is inclusive of everything and the society is open. It’s because Tokyo is one of the places with the most gourmet restaurants in the world! Of course, we also have a lot of delicious restaurants in China, but the distribution of east, west, north and south is too far, and Tokyo is very concentrated, suitable for lazy people like me!”

Zhang Meng blinked her almond eyes and looked at Yang Kun and said, "I haven't been to Tokyo yet. Brother Kun, is Tokyo fun?"

Yang Kun responded: "Then let me ask you this way, do you think Shanghai is fun? Tokyo is actually similar to our Shanghai, both of which are modern cities! And those of us who are used to spicy food in Chongqing may not be suitable for such light food. Speaking of delicious food in Chongqing, there are too many, such as spring water chicken from Nanshan, spicy chicken from Geleshan, boiling fish from Lianglu, double pepper rabbit from Bishan, and phoenix fish.”

While Yang Kun and Zhang Meng were chatting, the waiter came to collect the dishes, and he asked kindly, "Do you need some tea or coffee?"

Yang Kun asked for a pot of black tea, and Zhang Meng asked for coffee. When he delivered the tea, it was still a double-layer pastry tower, and these were all free, everything here was only charged for the steak!

After the waiter brought refreshments, Yang Kun paid the bill. The two add up to a lunch, more than two thousand! The waiter also reminded Yang Kun that the hotel recently invited the chef of the RB Michelin restaurant to set up an iron plate set meal for the dinner at their place, and it only lasts for three days, and it is already the second day.

Yang Kun indicated that he would book a meal for the two of them tomorrow night. Because I only ate beef at noon, I don’t want to eat any Teppanyaki Wagyu set meal at night. Moreover, Chongqing people still have a deep love for 'spicy'.

After the coffee was served, Zhang Meng took out his mobile phone and continued to shoot, while Yang Kun said, "You take a rest, I'll go to the bathroom."

Zhang Meng nodded her head with a 'hmm', and started to shoot at the pastry tower, including the restaurant layout and the scenery outside the window. She took pictures from multiple angles and then selected them.

As for Yang Kun, he went to the bathroom, but actually went downstairs to register. Soon after the process was over, he came to the restaurant with the room card. Instead of hiding the room card, he placed it directly on the dining table for two, with the room card and a welcome letter. He took two sips of his own tea and said, "Let's go, go upstairs and rest for a while, the sun outside in the afternoon is too big."

Zhang Meng hesitated for two seconds and then agreed: "Oh!"

Now that I agreed to go to the room, everything became a matter of course. Entering the hotel room, Zhang Meng looked at the decoration in the room, and she couldn't help but took out her mobile phone to take pictures, especially the bathtub in the bathroom was facing the scenery of Hongya Cave on the opposite bank. She said with a smile: "At night, the opposite side It must be beautiful when the lights are on."

When Yang Kun went downstairs just now, Zhang Meng checked the room information about the Regent Hotel. The most common room is more than 2,000 yuan, but the room opened by Yang Kun is more than 6,000 yuan. Meals, accommodation, the two of them spent 8,000 yuan, and there was dinner. It seems that 10,000 yuan did not go out for dinner and accommodation this time! Those who are willing to spend 10,000 yuan a day on accommodation and meals are really rare in the second-tier city of Chongqing.

Perhaps there is no such person around Zhang Meng. On weekdays, the classmates in her circle couldn't help but take pictures to show off when they went to an ordinary five-star class. Today, she carefully screened some photos in the restaurant and waited for a while to upload them to her circle of friends.

Yang Kun said: "At night, the bar here is very beautiful, very suitable for taking pictures. Let's go up and have a look."

"OK."

The scorching sun outside in Chongqing was very venomous, and Yang Kun and Zhang Meng were resting on the big bed in the room together. This is the first time for Yang Kun to play with a beautiful girl with a "milestone" meaning for him personally. Girls who are as high as eighty can be called big beauties in the eyes of ordinary people. But at this time, she was gentle and naked, lying in Yang Kun's arms.

Holding the beautiful girl in his arms, lying down and looking at the ceiling, Yang Kun re-examined that what money brought to him turned out to be a kind of self-confidence and a kind of calmness in his heart.

Just like his good friend Haozi said, don't think so much if you don't have money in your pocket. Don't even think about having a beautiful girl who is too ordinary to fight with you, because a woman's youth is the most valuable. She wants to choose a worthy future for herself in the most valuable time! Even if she goes out and meets all scumbags, she will always meet someone with better conditions than you who will fall in love with her. Perhaps this is the trial and error of beauties in their youth!

In today's era, "no money" means that you don't have any right to choose love!

And rich men can choose women confidently and calmly. Because even if this one fails, he can still meet the next one, the next one. Everyone understands one thing, the rich have no shortage of women! In the same way, there is no shortage of rich men for beautiful women!

It is said that a man in his thirties can choose a woman in his twenties, and a man in his forty can still choose a woman in her twenties. But that premise is that you are good enough, you must know that good enough men can make money!

Zhang Meng, who was in Yang Kun's arms, gently kissed Yang Kun's mouth: "What are you thinking about? Honey."

Yang Kun responded with a smile: "I didn't think about anything, I was just a little tired, take a rest. By the way, the hotel has a swimming pool, why don't you go play?"

In the hot summer, soaking in the swimming pool is a good way to cool off.

Zhang Meng responded: "I didn't bring a swimsuit."

"There is a department store next to it, you can buy it. Forget it, it's very hot, and I don't want to go anywhere."

Zhang Meng nodded and said, "Yeah, I don't want to go out either. It's unbearably hot in Chongqing this afternoon."

At this time, Yang Kun's mobile phone on the bedside table sent a WeChat reminder. He reached out and picked up the mobile phone to look at the message. It was from Haozi: "Did you feel lonely last night?"

When Yang Kun was reading the news, Zhang Meng was quite sensible and didn't look at his phone. She didn't know if she was showing her generosity, or saying that she wouldn't peep at his news?

Yang Kun sent: "I was lonely last night, but I'm not lonely now. I made an appointment with Zhang Meng in the morning, and I'm in the hotel now."

"Nest, yes, Brother Bi! Great, great! Then I won't bother you."

Yang Kun put away the phone with a smile, and Zhang Meng asked at this moment: "Is there a problem at work?"

I have to say that Zhang Meng's inquiry was very technical. She deliberately started with work, but she was actually asking Yang Kun who sent the message.

Yang Kun responded with a smile: "No, Haozi asked me if I want to have dinner together tonight?"

"Brother Hao, do you want to have dinner together that night?"

"It's enough for the two of us to eat together." After Yang Kun finished speaking, his mobile phone sent a message again, and he picked up the mobile phone again. This time it was not from Haozi, but from her friend Yi Yi.

She didn't participate in the chat yesterday, but today she took the initiative to send a message to Yang Kun: "Brother Kun, what are you doing?"

Haozi is right, a person like her probably has a very clear goal!