An old restaurant was tidied up early today, the boss allowing his staff to knock off earlier. All this was due to two special guests today, namely the currently successful businessman, Luo Jingrong, and Gu Fan's father, Gu Chuanshan.
"Old Zhang, your cooking skills haven't changed at all, they're still so great," Gu Chuanshan said, enjoying his noodles. But Old Zhang wasn't happy: "Does that mean I haven't improved?"
Gu Chuanshan laughed and nodded: "Yes, that's what I meant. I was too shy to say it, glad you figured it out yourself."
Uncle Zhang replied irritably, "All you know is to tease me, next time I'll add some laxative to your noodles."
"Okay, okay, my bad." Gu Chuanshan said, while looking at Luo Jingrong across the table, and laughing, "We met a couple of times as children. I have little memory of those times. Surprised that you returned."
