Recast youth

Chapter 1631 Why Are You?
Yihe Restaurant.

After Ye Feng and Chen Huang watched the flag-raising ceremony in Tiananmen Square, Chen Huang specially called the chef of Yihe Restaurant to come over and work an extra morning shift to cook a portion of abalone and chicken soup porridge for several people.

While Chen Huang was sipping the porridge, he asked Ye Feng with great interest: "How about my chicken soup?"

"pretty good."

Ye Feng took a bite and it tasted very fresh.

Chen Huang smiled and said: "That must be good. How much do you think it will be?"

When Ye Feng saw Chen Huang asking this question, he immediately knew that this chicken soup must not be cheap, so he subconsciously asked: "It won't be like the little yellow croaker in the soup, it will cost more than [-], right?"

"No no."

Chen Huang waved his hands, then pointed to the ancient casserole on the table with a Versailles expression, and said: "How can it be so expensive? It only costs 2 to [-] yuan."

Feng Zheng doesn't care about price or anything else.

Pan Kun, who was drinking soup, was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the chicken soup he drank would cost ten thousand or twenty thousand.

Ye Feng also found it incredible. He stared at Chen Huang and said, "Are you crazy about money? A pot of chicken soup costs 2 yuan or [-] yuan?"

Chen Huang said unhappily: "What's your tone? You're talking like I'm a black shop."

"Isn't it?"

Ye Feng looked at Chen Huang straightly. It's not a black shop. How much can a chicken cost?At 15 yuan a pound, it’s expensive enough, right?It's not like he's never eaten abalone before. The wholesale price is only a few yuan a piece, no matter how expensive it is, it's not much more expensive.

But soon, Ye Feng was slapped in the face.

Chen Huang saw what Ye Feng was thinking, and pushed the bowl towards Ye Feng angrily, pointed at the bowl and said: "Of course not, this chicken soup is exquisite, the raw materials are very expensive, do you think this abalone is ordinary abalone? This It is black gold abalone imported from New Zealand. It is only found on the seabed of New Zealand. It is adsorbed on the volcanic rocks on the seabed. Since the volcanic rocks contain a large amount of minerals, the black film on the surface of the black gold abalone grows by absorbing minerals, and the picking is also particular. , only divers with a diving qualification certificate can go out to sea to catch black gold abalone. They cannot bring any oxygen equipment during the process. They can only dive alone and use a special measuring ruler to measure. Only black gold abalone larger than 12.5 cm can be picked..."

"Stop, stop."

Ye Feng was shocked when he heard this and interrupted Chen Huang: "If you don't tell me, you rich people are just pretentious when it comes to eating. If you pay so much attention to an abalone, why do you need minerals?"

"of course."

Chen Huang talked eloquently: "Do you understand this is life?"

Ye Feng scorned: "This is called showing off."

Chen Huang shook his head: "Forget it, talking about life, quality, and style with a nouveau riche like you is a waste of energy. You are still suitable to eat fried rice and noodles from a roadside stall, which is large in quantity and filling, and economical."

Seeing Chen Huang's sullen look, Ye Feng got very angry, so he deliberately picked up a piece of chicken with a spoon and asked, "What about this chicken? How much does a pound of chicken cost?"

"Chickens are okay, not very expensive, 40 to 70 per pound."

"That's not very expensive."

"Isn't it very expensive?" Chen Huang said first, then changed his tone and looked at Ye Feng and said, "But there is a saying about this chicken. Yanjing oil chicken was a tribute in the past, and it was also called palace chicken and phoenix chicken."

Ye Feng couldn't pretend anymore and said angrily: "According to you, this chicken soup of yours is called Palace Black Gold Abalone Chicken Soup Porridge?"

"wrong!"

Chen Huang said proudly: "It's called Palace Abalone and Phoenix Soup."

"..."

Ye Feng was speechless and gave Chen Huang a thumbs up: "You are really awesome."

Chen Huang laughed twice, and then said to Ye Feng: "I can't help it. In life, I live for this face. What is face? Vanity is face, face is face, class is face, like you You work hard to make money and get ahead. What do you want? Don’t you have enough money? To put it bluntly, with your current wealth, you can spend it as much as you want until you die. You won’t be able to spend it all until you die. Don’t you still want to continue making money? Why don’t you lie down at home and count the money?”

Ye Feng had no way to tell Chen Huang that his life and mentality were different from ordinary people, but he said to Chen Huang: "That's different. I don't make money to spend, but to see how far I can go. It’s like a breakout game, I want to set a record, you understand, right?”

"Isn't that just for vanity?"

"You are right."

Ye Feng did not refute, because what Chen Huang said did make sense. Who can truly be detached, see through everything, and have no desires or desires in their lifetime?Even the Lord Buddha has to ask for a stick of incense.

"Forget it, don't talk about that."

Chen Huang shook his head, looked at Ye Feng and asked curiously: "You and Kong Jingke walked for two hours before. What did you talk about?"

"So gossipy?" Ye Feng looked up at Chen Huang while drinking porridge.

Chen Huang smiled and said: "People have to be a little curious. Besides, didn't we drive behind you two for two hours? Good guys, a Mercedes-Benz S600 and a Maserati were behind you two. I’ve given you enough face, so the TV reporter didn’t go to work, otherwise you two would have been on the news, and the headline would have been that the domineering CEO and the music diva walked on Chang’an Avenue for two hours, and two luxury cars followed behind them for two hours.”

"Actually, we didn't talk about anything."

Ye Feng was almost full after drinking two bowls of porridge. He put down his spoon and said, "I just talked to her about what happened in the past and what I have been doing in the past two years."

Chen Huang asked: "Like lovers?"

"friend."

Ye Feng glanced at Chen Huang unhappily: "I noticed that you always get up when it comes to Wen Yueqi and Kong Jingke."

Chen Huang was happy and said: "Isn't this all for you? These two, no matter who you are with, you have a big backer. Besides, Sister Qi and Kong Jingke are not bad, they are both Wall Street female elites. , a music queen, don’t be dissatisfied.”

Ye Feng sighed: "Can you not associate emotions with political marriage? Don't you know that once emotions are mixed with these things, it will become complicated? I work hard to make money, isn't it just so that I don't have to look at anyone's face in the future?"

"Everyone thinks like you."

Chen Huang rolled his eyes at first, and then said in a more serious tone: "But I have to remind you that from the signs of capital outflow control in the past two years, it can be seen that the domestic environment will become more and more rigorous in the future. I also know that you You are very careful in everything you do, including business and tax matters, but sometimes it doesn’t just mean that you have to pay attention. Think about it, how many years did it take you to go from nothing to a net worth of [-] billion? It only took four or five years. time, and what is the market value of many state-owned enterprises now? Or is it that it took the country decades to develop a scale? Why do you say that?"

(End of this chapter)