We went out into the elevator and came to the restaurant on the 12th floor of the hotel. A tall woman minister led us into the private room fixed by Feng Yin. Then the waiter brought us tea and hot towels.
Feng Yin wiped her hand and told the minister, "serve it."
"Yes, Miss Feng," the minister turned to the door and ordered to serve.
The waiter then began to serve, and soon the table was full.
These dishes are arranged in advance by Feng Yin. They are mainly seafood, with stews from Northeast China and some wild vegetables in the mountains. They are very rich, full of color and flavor.
The minister herself opened a bottle of liquor and poured it into the liquor distributor for us.
"Well, let's do it by ourselves," Feng Yin said, "go and do something for you
"Yes, Miss Feng," the minister said with a polite smile. She turned out and closed the door.
Feng Yin got up and picked up the wine dispenser, ready to pour me wine.
I stopped her. "You have to do business at night. You can't drink."
"Well..." she thought, "OK, let them save it for a while."
She changed a cup, poured me a cup of tea again, then sat down and picked up her chopsticks. "Young master, please."
"Good." I picked up my chopsticks, took a piece of sea cucumber and ate it.
It tastes good.
She took a crab and put it on the plate. Then she ate it and asked, "young master, what's next?"
"After dinner, you find a place to stay for the afternoon," I said, "go home to your brother in the evening and quarrel with him."
"Quarrel?" She a Leng, put down chopsticks, "how noisy?"
"Take out the anger you just had. You can make any noise except scolding your mother," I said. "Anyway, you should remember to bite him to divorce. I'm sorry about your sister-in-law and scold Zhang Xiaoyang. The more fierce you scold, the more anxious your brother is, the more likely he will quarrel with you. He will tell you repeatedly about Zhang Xiaoyang's pregnancy. You will scold Zhang Xiaoyang for being shameless. The worse you scold, the better. "
"And then?" She asked.
"No, then, you just quarrel and scold Zhang Xiaoyang," I said. "Remember, don't scold in the living room, but go to the study. You can't let your brother leave the study before your sister-in-law calls you upstairs."
"Yes She nodded, then worried, "what if he cuts me?"
"He won't," I said. "Your brother has a big temper, but he can't beat a woman, let alone his own sister. It's estimated that the quarrel between you two will last more than two hours. You'd better sleep in the afternoon and get enough energy. You must not let down at night. "
"Yes She thought, "young master, can I ask the meaning of this?"
"The point is, your fight is related to the lives of your family," I looked at her, "so, can you understand?"
"I understand," she nodded. "Anyway, I quarreled with my brother, scolded Zhang Xiaoyang that bitch, and held my brother back from the library! Don't worry. I'll give it to you! "
I faint smile, "good, give it to you!"
She looked at me. "Young master, I'll sleep here in the afternoon. What do you think?"
"Here I am?" I was stunned.
"Yes, I feel secure when I am with you," she looked at me. "Anyway, the room is so big. How about three bedrooms?"
I thought, "OK, I'll sleep here."
"Good!" She laughed. "Thank you, young master."
At this time, her cell phone rings.
She took it out and said, "Hey, mom, what's the matter? ... what? "
My heart moved, put down the chopsticks, looking at her silently.
"Oh... OK, don't worry, I know... I'll tell the young master," she hung up the phone and said to me with a heavy face, "no, young master, something has happened!"