Chapter 1487 (1/2)

Xiao Chen went straight back to the five-star hotel.

It was not until yuan Yumei had a meeting with the agents of Zhuyan cream. After the party, Xiao Chen drove to pick her up.

”Where did you go this morning?” Yuan Yumei asked.

”A friend invited me to the suburbs.”

Xiao Chen has other friends in Yanjing?

Yuan Yumei can't believe it.

”Sister Yumei, where are we going now?”

”Go and eat roast duck.”

The representative of Yanjing cuisine is Yanjing roast duck. For Yanjing, it must be more authentic than other places.

Now Xiao Chen goes to an alley in Yanjing according to what yuan Yumei said.

In the process of economic development, many hutongs and quadrangles in Yanjing were basically demolished. Now there are really not many old hutongs left.

Of course, what's left now may be torn down in the future.

Xiao Chen parked the car outside and got off with Yuan Yumei.

”This roast duck restaurant is not bad.”

Yuan Yumei took Xiao Chen's hand and went into the old alley. Not far away, he really smelled a fragrance.

In the morning, Xiao Chen also ate roast duck in the suburbs, but the taste was average.

Now when I come here, I find that there are not many tourists here, but it's still very good to smell.

It's only 80 yuan per capita here. Unlike Quanjude, it's not delicious and expensive.

Of course, Yuan Yumei grew up in Yanjing when she was a child. Her favorite is to eat a roast duck. The problem is that she didn't have such a chance until she left Yanjing for Binhai city.

It's different now, but she still likes the feeling of the old alley.

”More than ten years ago, there were still many old hutongs in Yanjing. Now there are fewer and fewer. It's a pity.”

Old hutong is also a feature of Yanjing, but it is really less and less now.

Xiao Chen had never been to Yanjing before, but read it in books. Now, when he came here in person, he found that, like Binhai City, it was already a modern high-rise building.

Soon, they came to the place called ”laohutong roast duck” and went inside. Soon a waiter came and asked them to go in and sit down.

The layout looks the same as that of old Yanjing.

When Xiao Chen sat down and the waitress brought the menu, Yuan Yumei found that in addition to the main dishes Yanjing roast duck and lotus leaf cake, there were also many new side dishes and snacks.

”What would you like to eat, miss?”

The roast duck here is only 180. The side dishes don't cost money. As for other snacks and drinks, there are prices above.

”Let's have two roast ducks. Your boss should make them himself.” Yuan Yumei said.

The owner of the roast duck in this old alley is the descendant of the imperial chef. The roast duck tastes really good.

The waitress left with the menu.

”Did you come here to eat?”

”My mother brought me here, but my mother was also a poor man. Until she died, she didn't get the recognition of the family.” Speaking of these, Yuan Yumei doesn't know what to say.

Of course, Yuan Yumei's accent has changed now. There is no Yanjing accent. Instead, it is more like that of Binhai city. It may be caused by living with her in Binhai city for more than ten years and deliberately forgetting things here.

But this time she came back, fair and aboveboard.

Yuan Yumei never wanted to find what she had lost. She just wanted to find some face for her mother.

”I want to worship my mother tomorrow. Can you go with me?” Yuan Yumei looked at him and asked.

She went to Binhai city and came back here for more than ten years. Her mother was buried here in Yanjing. She did not go to worship for more than ten years.

She thinks she is unfilial, but how can she come back here in the past?

”Of course.”

Before long, the waitress sent out the two roast ducks just ordered. The duck meat slices and the duck skeleton had been separated.