Chapter 395 p51 Mustang
Wu Yong’s house is not comparable to Jian Heng’s small house. Other people’s house is just one word: Hao!
A two-story American-style villa made of stone and wood, one floor is a living room, a billiards room, a home theater and an indoor half-court basketball court.
Between the stairs from the first floor to the second floor is a very grand aquarium several meters high. There are small groups of tropical fish in the box, and the fish body is colorful and looks particularly comfortable in the winter when the eyes are white.
You can also see the side of the super-large aquarium on one side of the restaurant. When you sat down, Jian Heng also praised the design of the mansion.
Zuo Tong smiled and said, "It's such a big place there, so you can build one yourself. Is the money still a big deal for you?"
Jian Heng smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't want to make too much trouble. By the way, Brother Wu, where are the sister-in-law and the children?"
"Don't worry about them, they have eaten a long time ago. At noon today, we three brothers and brothers will chat while eating." Wu Yong smiled and unscrewed a bottle of white wine and poured a small cup for each of them.
While pouring wine for everyone, Wu Yong said, "I won't advise everyone. Anyway, according to your own amount, drinking too much wine will delay trouble. Jian Heng, you have to fly a plane when you go back, so you can control it and bring you a box of wine when you go back."
"I just took a pass?" Zuo Tong said jokingly.
Wu Yong said: "Of course you have it. I can't bear to leave this little thing, so I will take one box for each person and drink it slowly."
Zuo Tong is a place to praise Wu Yong. Zuo Tong is worth this, so he doesn’t care about one box of wine or two boxes of wine. It’s just that he wants everyone to be more harmonious.
"Jian Heng, Brother Wu's wine has a history. The winery's original wine has been aged for many years and is sold outside. Even if you work in the winery, unless you are at the boss level, others will not get it..."
Wu Yong smiled and put the three wine dividers in front of him in front of Jian Heng and Zuo Tong, and said at the same time: "Isn't it just a little wine? Look at what you say is like nectar and jade liquid. It doesn't matter if you drink, but the boss of this winery is a good person. Remember! People nowadays, it's not uncommon for anyone to leave. They don't say that tea is cold and tea is cold. They all say it's unfair. But in fact, most of them are selfish. When you use it, they talk about loyalty to you and money to you when you use it. This person is different. I reached out to pull him a hand a few years ago. I still remember it now. Look, I have such virtues. I also give me these few boxes of wine every year. Money is a small matter, and I have already received this love."
"What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? It's also a mixture of this virtue. I'm afraid that 99% of the people in the world are looking forward to living. Let's not talk about other places, just talk about where I live. Look at where I live, and compare with you, a five-star hotel and a small hotel on the street." Jian Heng said with a smile.
Wu Yong sighed and replied, "When I left, I felt like I was out of a cage, but after living here for more than ten years, my longing for my hometown has increased every day. To be honest, if I could go back, I would rather not be as a mere little civil servant, go home after work every day to face my wife and children, and just live my life like this."
After saying that, Wu Yong raised his hand and signaled everyone to raise his glass, and then sizzled, and drank the wine in the small cup of three cents in his hand.
Jian Heng finished listening in front of him. In fact, people who don’t believe in him are born to be idle and cannot live a dull life, either they are rich or powerful, or they will be troubled by themselves.
To put it nicely, he is born with a risk gene, but to put it badly, he is a good player who uses social loopholes. If Wu Yong starts his business, he wouldn't have been unable to return to the country. Zuo Tong's start from his business is not so clean. In domestic terms, who doesn't have any original sins, is talking about them.
After drinking a glass of wine, Wu Yong stood up, reached out and bent down to lift a silver pot as big as a basin in the center of the table.
As the lid of the pot came, a strong fragrance immediately drifted into Jian Heng's nose, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Scent! This mutton is so cooked!"
Zuo Tong also stretched his head and looked at the pieces of mutton in the pot, and kept nodding: "Just smelling this, you can just drink half a bottle of old wine."
Wu Yong put down the lid, stretched out his hand at the two of them, and signaled everyone to start eating.
While eating, I told everyone about the mutton: "This sheep has been fed with painstakingly. From birth to serving, I have never fed a grain of grain, and it is all free-range. When I was thirsty, I drank mountain spring water. Even the salt cubes I fed were directly harvested from the salt mine, and the raw salt cubes that were not processed at all. Don't look at these little lambs, they have grown for more than half a year. The mutton raised in this way is good. With Master Zhou's craftsmanship, I can pat my chest and even if the master of the state banquet is at most this level..."
Jian Heng picked up a piece of mutton and put it in his mouth and chewed it. The pure meat piece of mutton is not big or small, about two centimeters square. When he put it in his mouth, the aroma of pure mutton was set against the fresh juice. The taste buds in his mouth were almost exploded. The meat was still tender, and it seemed to be crushed by grinding it gently with the gums. The smell of the juicy meat is really hard to describe in words.
After eating mutton, Jian Heng remembered that his sheep seemed to be slaughtered.
"Now I know what kind of cook can be called a chef!" Jian Heng swallowed the flesh in his mouth and couldn't help but sigh.
Wu Yong smiled and said, "If I hadn't been to your place, I wouldn't have thought of hiring Master Zhou. The ingredients on your side were all the best, but the chef was really a little bit bad."
Zuo Tong put down the bones that had been gnawed by him at this time, reached out and picked up the wet towel on his hand and wiped his hand: "Jian Heng is in business, you eat by yourself, the chef has to be different, otherwise he can really make this kid's family poor. You have never seen people eat there, I have seen them once. Good guy, the first time I sat in the restaurant, there was a feeling of eating when I went to a pig farm to feed, and my ears were full of sucking food. Let's say that, I will never forget it for my life. Now whenever someone praises European and American people in front of me, the scene I saw that day will appear in my mind! I will subconsciously curl my lips."
When Wu Yong heard Zuo Tong say this, he was slightly stunned and came back to his senses and said, "It's true that your place is a free canteen, so naturally the food cannot be so particular, otherwise there would be more ten chefs to take care of so many people to eat."
"Chef, I'm not going to move, but after waiting for the spring, I'm going to do some big moves and build a few houses. But this time I'm going to make a simple Chinese style, which doesn't cost much, but it has to bring out the Chinese flavor." Jian Heng picked up another chopsticks and put them in his mouth, chewing them while talking to the two of them.
"Create ancient buildings?"
Zuo Tong and Wu Yong were very surprised when they heard this. After coming to the United States, almost all Chinese people bought foreign buildings, such as Spanish style, Elizabethan style, etc. Apart from Chinatown, no one has ever heard of building a Chinese-style building in the United States.
"I'm not doing ancient buildings. I don't have money to do that thing. I mean a simple building with Chinese style, refreshing and natural. I charge so high that I can't always show it as a roadside stall. It makes people feel that it's classy and different from other places for body and fat control," said Jian Heng.
Wu Yong smiled and nodded: "Yes, this way can you charge higher fees. You can't bear to leave your children and not trap wolves, and you can't bear to take this hooligan! You have to change it. Americans want to see the rural style, just find a place to see it. Although your skills are strong, your infrastructure is too backward. I have wanted to tell you about this for a long time, but I have never had the nerve to mention it."
I heard that Jian Heng was preparing to create a grade, both Wu Yong and Zuo Tong agreed.
From eating to the house, and then from the house to the topic of Jian Heng coming this time, that is, on the plane.
Wu Yong asked about the price prepared by Jian Heng, and then recommended several aircraft, which are quite suitable for novices. Several models of Jian Heng have impressions, and most of the private airports they studied also have. Originally, Jian Heng liked the Cialis 6, but Wu Yong suggested that Jian Heng should make a 20 first and play with it, and set up a better runway at home and then a better plane.
Jian Hengyi thought it was right. Now the conditions are not the time to buy a very good small plane.
The three of them were talking when Wu Yong's cell phone rang. Jian Heng frowned when he saw him picking it up. After talking, he chatted for a few words and then put down the phone.
When Jian Heng heard the plane mentioned on the phone, he asked more: "What's wrong?"
"A guy promoted his p51 Mustang fighter and asked me if I was interested," said Wu Yong.
"p51" Jian Heng didn't understand what 51 was or what the Mustang was, but he understood the three words "fighter" and immediately became interested.
Fighters are naturally attractive to a man, so Jian Heng asked: "What is a 51 Mustang?"
"The fighter jets made in the United States during World War II were called the best fighter jets in World War II. Some people say that this is not only the best fighter jets in the United States, but also the greatest fighter jets in the history of air combat," said Wu Yong.
"Too expensive?" Jian Heng didn't understand why such a good plane was so good that Wu Yong seemed to be annoyed by this person.
Chapter completed!