In order to interview Nie Lao, the reporters finally decided to stay.

Liu Shanhua smiled and invited several people into the store and told the waiter to serve them well.

Then he turned and walked to the corner, looked around and made sure there was no one, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "how's it going? Did anyone receive it?"

"Yes! Yes! I've just left the airport. I'll come right now."

"Hurry up, the reporter is still waiting for an interview."

"Interview? Interview who?"

"Of course it's Nie Lao." Liu Shanhua's tone was a little more impatient.

The head was stunned: "... Mr. Liu, there was no interview in the process we communicated with Mr. Nie..."

Liu Shanhua's eyes flashed slightly: "everyone came and said two words. It won't take a few minutes."

"But Nie Lao hasn't appeared in front of the media for three years, and declined all the interviews he came to the door. This time, he was willing to take this trip because of his overall face. I'm afraid... He won't agree."

"How can others know he has been to the store without an interview? How can we publicize and build momentum? If I just come as a guest for dinner, who can I invite? Why should I invite him?"

"But Mr. Yu said..."

"No matter what president Yu said, I believe her starting point is to remember well for Cao. Besides, now I am the person in charge of this branch. I can make decisions without going through president Yu."

There was a silence.

Liu Shanhua's tone was a little slow: "it's not easy to invite people. Of course, we should play the greatest role. In this way, we didn't invite in vain, and Nie's trip was worth it."

"... that's the truth. But Nie's assistant is very strong. I'm afraid he won't agree."

When saying this, the head was obviously lowered by decibels, obviously afraid of being heard by others around.

Liu Shanhua said: "... Are they next to you?"

"Just got on the bus, I stayed outside to answer the phone."

"In this way, don't mention anything first. Let the reporter interview directly at that time."

"Do you want to cut first and then play?!"

"There is no way."

"... all right."

In the car, Nie Guotao looked out of the window and suddenly sighed: "I haven't been to linhuai for many years. The airport seems to have not changed much. It's still the same as before. Even if the sky is not so blue, the air has become wet and sticky."

Nie Chen took a puff from the corner of his mouth: "are you sure it's not the illusion caused by cold, stuffy nose and poor breathing these two days?"

Nie Guotao: "... Smelly boy! Please have a little interest, will you? Obviously, such a poetic 'longing for the scene of the year' will leave only 'cold and stuffy nose' in your mouth! It's rotten wood!"

Nie Chen was not angry when he was washed. Instead, he smiled and nodded: "you're right. I'm a rough man and can't learn poetry and painting."

"Smelly boy, are you still my grandson?" you didn't inherit it at all!

"Well... You don't have to put your hat on yourself."

Nie Guotao hummed and turned to continue looking out of the window.

Five seconds later, he reacted coldly: "Nie Chen! You smelly boy, you mean me?!"

Button a hat?

What hat?

Green hat, of course!

Nie Chen said, "if you doubt whether I'm your grandson, it's tantamount to indirectly doubting whether my father is your son. If my father is not your son, it's tantamount to wearing a hat?"

Full score for logic.

It's really irritating.

Nie Guotao's face was blue, covered his heart and looked like he had difficulty breathing.

Nie Chen's face suddenly changed, didn't she?

Just kidding makes the old man angry with a heart attack?!

Grass!

"Hold on! The medicine will come soon!" he said. He quickly turned out the medicine box and unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle. "It'll be all right after eating.".

"Hey, hey! I installed it."

Nie Chen: "

At this time, the staff who ended the call got on the bus and sat in the co pilot.

The two of them gathered their true emotions for a second. The old one sat upright and the small one did not smile.

"Can we go?" Nie Chen asked.

"Yes, it will take about forty minutes now."

"Yes."

No words all the way.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at Tianxing square.

Nie Chen helped the old man down, and suddenly a domineering smell came into his nostrils. Nie Guotao looked shocked.

"Smell it?" he grabbed his grandson's hand excitedly.

Nie Chen is in pain. Just from this strength, we can see how excited the old man is at the moment.

"Strange smell..." he muttered.

"Pig tripe, chicken gizzard, pepper powder, coriander, shallot, pepper, yellow rice wine, soy sauce..." the old man reported the raw materials as he smelled.

All of a sudden, he stopped talking and sniffed hard.

Then he smelled it twice, but he still didn't speak.

The third time I smelled it, I directly made a "wheezing" sound, "no... there should be something else. What is it? It has the fragrance of bergamot and the sweetness of tangerine peel, but it's not just a simple mixture of the two flavors..."

Nie Chen is also smelling. Although he can't compare with the old man to eat all over the world and smell dogs, he has a good family background. He has been a picky eater since childhood. He is still the kind of picky eater with sensitive tongue and high talent.

At home and abroad, there are many delicious food in big shops and stalls.

"It's a bit like... Double crispy soup?"

It is a Jinan dish with crisp and tender texture, light soup and mellow taste.

Nie Guotao shook his head and said firmly, "it's just like, but it's not. Go! Go and have a look -"

Then he strode in the direction of the fragrance.

The staff member of Cao Ji was stupid when he saw this.

Catch up quickly: "Nie Lao! You haven't come to our store yet, can't..."

Seeing that he still wanted to start, Nie Chen flew to: "what are you doing?!"

The staff immediately took back his hand: "Nie Lao, you clearly promised to go to our store. Everyone is waiting, you..."

Nie Guotao was completely intoxicated with the overbearing smell. He smelled the speech and didn't slow down, but he patiently explained: "don't worry, I will do what I promised. When I find out what else is added here, I'll go there immediately. You don't have to follow. Anyway, it's around here. It should be easy to find it."

How does that work?

President Liu urged and urged. A bunch of reporters were waiting. If he couldn't bring the old man to the hospital on time, he would be finished!

"You see, it's all arranged. You're missing one at the scene. If you arrive late, many arrangements have to be pressed back. Then..."

"What's the arrangement?" Nie Chen was alert for a moment. "The old man just promised to come over for dinner. What other arrangements do you need? This meal is the same early and late. You don't have to hurry at this time. Or are you making other ideas?"

The staff member's smile suddenly froze and his cold sweat wet his back: "how could it? Of course, Nie Laodang can eat this meal whenever he wants, but... It's a hard journey. I'm worried about whether his old man's body can stand it."

Nie Chen nodded coldly, "thank you very much, but I know his body in my heart. I don't have to worry."

"Hehe... That's good, that's good."

Nie Chen picked an eyebrow: "are you still busy?"

"Ah? Since I was sent to pick up the old man, I must get you to the store smoothly before you can retire. Otherwise... I'd better follow?"

Nie Chen: "whatever."

The staff was full of anxiety. While trying to keep up with the footsteps of the two people in front, they took out their mobile phone and sent a message to Liu Shanhua to report the latest situation.

Soon, Nie Guotao stopped at the door of a shop.

In addition to seeing the hanging signs, I can't even see what the door looks like.

Because there are too many people!

There are three floors inside and three floors outside. They are tightly surrounded and tight.

This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that these people are very orderly!

The noise is a little noisy. After all, people have to talk and chat. If you say something to me, the noise will be a little noisy.

But from another point of view, this is also a kind of excitement.

Nie Guotao squinted at the sign and said word by word, "Jiang Ji - Private dishes?"

Is there such a restaurant in linhuai?

It's not that he knows all the restaurants in linhuai, but he has basically eaten those famous, excellent reputation and widely respected.

If you can make this taste, you shouldn't be unknown.

But the name is really strange!

"Xiao Chen, have you heard of it?"

He shook his head.

"Go in and have a look -"

Then the old man began to squeeze and squeeze, squeeze and squeeze

Nie Chen: "!" don't! If you want to squeeze, I'll come! Shit

Cao Ji staff: "," I'm afraid I didn't invite a fake Nie Guotao?