Chapter 721

The next day after Yanzi's dinner, a strange phone call came in, which was answered by Yang Xiaobao.

The other side only said this sentence: "two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, cattle village." And then he hung up.

This phone call was endless. He didn't report to his family and didn't say why, but Yang Xiaobao understood.

Yesterday, he asked Yanzi to send a message to the developer, that is, ye Wenhao, the boss of Blackstone real estate company, who is in charge of the development project of Wuxian village plot. He asked him to invite himself to a bull's head banquet and negotiate face to face to solve the problem.

Now that ye Wenxiang has received the message, he calls to invite the guest - not himself, of course. The voice on the phone is very young, so it should be his secretary or entourage.

But this small detail doesn't matter. Yang Xiaobao thinks that he is generally satisfied. It's better if the other party is willing to solve the problem in a friendly way. It's better than the final solution. It's not that it's hard to beat people and make trouble.

At noon the next day, Yang Xiaobao went out for the appointment and took a taxi to the place where ye Wenxiang treated him: huangniuzhuang.

"Cattle village" is certainly not a cattle village, but a restaurant specializing in cattle feast. Haizhou local cattle are very famous. They are tall, thin skinned, well muscled, compact in bone structure, fast in farming and chewy.

Haizhou has always had the tradition of receiving distinguished guests with niutouyan, which is a famous dish“ "Huangniuzhuang" is also the most famous one for the local Tauren feast. Of course, the price is also super expensive, so we can't eat it now. We have to book it at least one day in advance. Therefore, it is a matter of great honor to be invited to a Tauren banquet in huangniuzhuang.

Yang Xiaobao has heard the name of Haizhou niutouyan for a long time, but he has never had the chance to taste the authentic one. This time, it's just right. But when he asked Yanzi to take a message, he appointed the other party to invite him to a Tauren banquet. His main purpose was not to rub a meal, but to see the other party's sincerity in solving the problem.

After entering huangniuzhuang, the manager of the lobby came up with a smile: "Hello, sir, do you have a reservation?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "yes, ye Wenhao."

The lobby manager looked down at the reservation list in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, are you wrong? There's no such name in today's reservation list. We only accept reservations here. We can't eat now... "

Yang Xiaobao frowned and interrupted him. He said impatiently, "check again. Is there a lame man?"

The lobby manager's face changed. He suddenly guessed which one Yang Xiaobao was talking about, but he didn't dare to say yes. He could only smile and lead the way: "you come with me."

Ye Wenhao is lame. As a big role on the ground in Haizhou, local people in Haizhou have heard about his name. However, when chatting in spare time, they usually only say "lame Hao" or "lame Hao". On the contrary, few people know his real name.

He is a regular customer of the cattle farm. He also has a very distinctive physical characteristics and a very big style. Therefore, all the staff in huangniuzhuang were impressed with him and suspected that he was the "lame hero" rumored in the streets, but no one dared to ask him face to face.

At the moment, the lobby manager heard Yang Xiaobao call the name directly, and immediately confirmed his previous suspicion. He was more polite to Yang Xiaobao, and led Yang Xiaobao up to the third floor where the VIP guest was. Then he was stopped by two Ye Wenhao attendants in suits at the stairway.

"You, go down." A young follower pointed to the lobby manager without expression, and then hooked up with Yang Xiaobao, "you, come here."

"Which one? Take a road. " Yang Xiaobao walked a few steps, a pair of eyes glancing around, not caring.

"Arms up, search!" The other bodyguard spoke with a cold face. Without waiting for Yang Xiaobao's consent, he grabbed his arm with his left hand and lifted it up. His right hand went down from Yang Xiaobao's armpit and quickly touched his ankle through his trousers. Then he groped up to check the inside of Yang Xiaobao's legs and touched his crotch.

Just as he searched the sensitive part, Yang Xiaobao suddenly kicked the guy who searched himself. There was a big stir. Two big men rushed out of the box. They followed the two bodyguards outside the corridor and surrounded Yang Xiaobao fiercely.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Yang Xiaobao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, looked innocent, and said with a smile: "it's just an instinctive reaction. I've only touched that place for women, and it's not open to men. As soon as the man touched it, I couldn't help shaking my next leg and accidentally kicked you. "

After all, Yang Xiaobao is a guest invited by boss Ye. He can't just do something for a small matter. Of course, it's not right to let him in. If you want to search your body, you have to finish it. The leader of the four bodyguards gave a sign with a cold face: "hold him down, and then search!"

"If you have to search, can you find a woman to search?" Yang Xiaobao said this with a smile, but it was a warning. He didn't look at the four bodyguards who surrounded him.

The four bodyguards were about to work together when a low and hoarse male voice rang out in the compartment: "forget it, let him in."

The bodyguards immediately gathered their hostility and opened the door to Yang Xiaobao.

In such a big private room, there was only an old man about sixty years old and big, sitting cross legged on the cushion. In front of him was a low bar dining table with a fragrant big ox head on it. The old man is holding a silver knife in his hand. He is eating alone. The knife in his hand is as white as the short hair on his head.

Just looking at this style, Yang Xiaobao is sure that this person is really the right person to look for. There is no doubt that ye Wenhao, chairman of Blackstone real estate company and a big man in Haizhou City, is the right person.

See Yang Xiaobao come in, ye Wenhao raised eyelid, light say: "sit."

Listen, please have a seat. There are no chairs or cushions. Of course, Yang Xiaobao couldn't sit directly on the floor, and he didn't want to stand foolishly. So he pulled a tea table next to him and sat on it, which was higher than ye Wenhao, who was sitting cross legged on the opposite cushion.

It is very impolite for the host to sit on the mat and the coffee table by himself. But Yang Xiaobao doesn't think he can be more impolite than ye Wenhao. You invite me to dinner, but I'm not late. What do you mean by eating first? Said please sit down, not even a chair cushion.

Yang Xiaobao's impolite behavior finally attracted Ye Wenhao '

Yang Xiaobao nodded and grinned: "yes. Are you Mr. Ye Wenhao

There was a flash of anger between Ye Wenhao's eyebrows and eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile, "yes, yes, a little gutsy."

With these two words, ye Wenhao continued to bury his head and focus on cutting the ox's head. The eating method of niutouyan is very particular. You need to first remove the spices such as pepper, Chinese prickly ash and star anise, then use a sharp knife like a dagger to cut the tender meat from different parts of the cattle's face, then dip it in a special sauce, and roll it with parsley or green vegetables.

He ate slowly and carefully, as if forgetting that there was another guest on the other side. Yang Xiaobao's patience was exhausted, and his stomach was lured by the delicious cow's head. He said impolitely, "I'm just hungry, too."

As if he had just remembered Yang Xiaobao's, ye Wenhao patted his head and laughed: "yes, I'm old and I forgot to treat you." Toward the door ordered a: "take a pair of chopsticks."

Soon, a pair of bowls and chopsticks were delivered. The bowls were small wooden bowls and the chopsticks were long bamboo chopsticks. Yang Xiaobao can't help but be slightly stunned.

"Eat, young man." Ye Wenhao greets Yang Xiaobao with gestures and a smile on his face, just like a kind old man.

It's impossible to eat.

You have to use the special sharp dagger delivered by the restaurant to eat the Tauren banquet. The western style knives are just barely used. The fastidious diners like Ye Wenhao even use their own silver knives. If they only use a pair of chopsticks, they can't get meat at all. As for meat utensils, they also need large bone china plates. What do you mean by a small wooden bowl with seasonings?

Yang Xiaobao understands Ye Wenhao's meaning: I can see you enough to look up to you. It's also enough to give the head of Yan District face. Do you want to sit down and eat in front of me? You don't have that qualification.

"Since boss Ye is invited, I'm not very polite."

Yang Xiaobao put down the small bowl, held the chopsticks in his right hand, aimed at the top door of the huge ox head on the dining table, and suddenly thrust in. Only a dull sound was heard, and the chopsticks went deep into the ox's head.

Yang Xiaobao's face is still smiling, but ye Wenhao's face has changed. He is a regular customer of Tauren banquet. Of course, he knows that Tauren bone is the hardest and densest part of the whole body of a cow. Ordinary people can't pierce it with a knife. In front of him, this young man just inserts it with a pair of bamboo chopsticks. This skill is not possessed by ordinary people.

Just in Ye Wenhao's eyes, Yang Xiaobao forked up the whole heavy ox head with his chopsticks, raised it to his mouth and chewed a mouthful of tender meat on the ox's cheek. It was delicate, fresh and mellow. It melted in his mouth and praised: "it really tasted good. No wonder boss Ye ate it so attentively. You're really a picky eater, good, good. "

Ye Wenhao narrowed his eyes, looked at Yang Xiaobao and said slowly, "young man, you have a good eye. You are half right. I was a cook when I was young. "

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "no wonder."

Ye Wenhao continued: "it's just a cook in prison, who has been working for more than ten years."

Yang Xiaobao said lightly: "Oh."

"When I was young, I was reckless. I thought I was good at fighting. That was the best in the world. No one was afraid. He stabbed two people in this way, got a life sentence and spent more than ten years in prison. When I got into prison, I realized that I was a fart... "

Ye Wenhao's face is calm and he talks with a smile. "What's worse is that I'm a fart, but I can't be let go. I can only watch people on parole and on parole. Then I finally learned to be a good cook, and then I started to be a cook in prison. That's a good job to make people envious. "