Chapter 1222 What a coincidence
The mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are soft and the waters are charming, with pink walls and black tiles. Every house faces the river and is planted with weeping willows and flowers. At this time of year, although it is not yet the time for the singing of orioles and the dancing of swallows and the blooming of flowers, the breath of spring is already very strong.
The weeping willows are as green as silk, with touches of tender green dyeing the branches. The scattered early flowers are a touch of bright color that embellishes the pink walls, black tiles, and bluestone bridges. The slightly moist air is clean and bright. Walking in the streets and alleys, if you have a mobile phone in your hand, every shot you take will be a beautiful painting with Jiangnan style.
Without a mobile phone, the master and his two servants were not able to see enough, and they exclaimed in admiration countless times along the way.
Of course the two little girls, Liqiu and Lixia, were the ones who were full of praise.
The two little girls were like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. They had never seen such beautiful scenery of Jiangnan before. Weren’t they stunned?
Qiao Xuan had traveled to Jiangnan before traveling through time, but there is of course a world of difference between the modern and overdeveloped Jiangnan and the authentic and pristine Jiangnan water town scenery of today.
Qiao Xuan was also deeply intoxicated and amazed in her heart, but as the host, she should be "well-informed" and naturally could not express her emotions like them!
As a master, you must be steady and calm, so that you can maintain a noble image and bluff people!
The master and his two servants unknowingly came to a lakeside. The lakeside scenery was even more beautiful, with many shops located there. The ancient and quaint buildings were very exquisite and obviously of high-end quality.
It was just dinner time, and the three of them were a little tired, so Qiao Xuan picked a rather elegant, refined and upscale restaurant called "Qingheyuan" and took Liqiu and Lixia in.
Sericulture, silk weaving and embroidery are very developed in the south of the Yangtze River, and women have a relatively high social status. This is a good interpretation of the eternal truth: the economic base determines the superstructure!
Whoever can make money has the final say!
Therefore, when Qiao Xuan and her servant entered the restaurant, the shopkeeper, the waiter, and even the guests did not find it strange. The waiter invited them in with a smile on his face and was very polite and friendly.
Qiao Xuan originally wanted a private room, but this restaurant happened to have a limited number of private rooms. Due to the excellent scenery and the fact that it was a well-known old brand in Yangzhou City, private rooms had to be booked in advance.
But the second floor is similar to a booth, with potted plants and flowers sparsely placed on the half-person-high semi-partition, which does a good job of blocking the line of sight and is very thoughtfully designed.
Qiao Xuan secretly praised in her heart, it is worthy of Jiangnan, even the restaurant has a unique idea!
Qiao Xuan and her servant asked for a booth by the window.
The wide view and the beautiful scenery are refreshing.
This restaurant specializes in fresh and delicate Jiangnan cuisine, especially Yangzhou local dishes. After listening to the waiter's proud and enthusiastic introduction, Qiao Xuan ordered several special dishes including three sets of duck, rouge goose, steamed knife fish, three shrimps and tofu, boiled dried shredded vegetables, and also asked for a serving of three-fresh wontons that the waiter particularly recommended.
Qiao Xuan and her friends arrived neither too early nor too late. There were already several tables of guests scattered upstairs. The master and servant deliberately lowered their voices when speaking, chatting and joking about trivial matters.
Suddenly, there was a bang next to the potted plant across the small partition, and a young man shouted angrily: "I just don't accept it! We are all sons, why are you so partial to me!"
Qiao Xuan and the other two were startled, and the guests at other tables couldn't help but turn their heads or look up at them.
The other two people at the table quickly said, "Shush!" and advised, "Brother Zhao, keep your voice down."
Please give me monthly tickets, sisters.
(End of this chapter)
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