Mark came to the capital at the end of April and the beginning of May.
He brought the suit that Meimei made for Mr. Lu, as well as the VCR and various movie tapes that he bought for Manman.
Meimei knows the clothing sizes of everyone in the family, so the suits made by Mr. Lu are perfect fits.
The old man has always only worn Zhongshan suits, Tang suits, and simple work clothes. This is the first time he has worn a suit.
But he also likes it. Once he puts it on, he doesn't want to take it off.
Holding the mirror, he looked here and there, and the smile on his face never stopped.
Even Lu Mingfang said that a piece of clothing made the old man look ten years younger.
Seeing how happy he was, Li Jinfeng took out a camera from the room and said, "Grandpa, I'll take a few photos of you and have Mark take them to Meimei later."
Mr. Lu: "Okay, okay!"
When Mr. Lu put on a suit, he instantly looked handsome and cool, like an older man.
Li Jinfeng happened to record this side of him with a photo, so that Meimei could see it later and see that her great-grandfather was still as good as ever.
However, when the topic of taking photos was brought up, the other members of the Lu family also looked eager to take a photo with Mr. Lu.
Lu Mingfang: "It's rare for Dad to change his outfit today. As his daughter, I must take a photo with him!"
"And me!" Guo Song also came to join in the fun.
Shen Wan and Lu Yanzhi, who also came to visit today, stood over without any hesitation.
"Then let's all take pictures together!" said Li Jinfeng.
Everyone treated Mr. Lu as a mascot and took photos with him holding hands.
By the time the photos were taken, the whole morning had almost passed.
At noon, Li Jinfeng cooked a meal to reward Mark.
Mark likes Chinese food, and whenever he comes to the capital, he goes to see Li Jinfeng.
Even if Yuanyuan occasionally took him to a restaurant for dinner, he felt the food was not the same and he preferred the food cooked by Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng made full preparations for lunch.
There was roast goose, stewed chicken, and seafood. She also put a little ginseng in the chicken.
So when a table of dishes was served, Mark couldn't help but raised the camera hanging around his neck and took a few photos.
"I think this could be featured in a food magazine!" said Mark.
"It's not as good as you say! These are just the tip of the iceberg of Chinese cuisine, and I'm not a professional chef." Li Jinfeng told the truth.
Mark thought she was being modest.
After all, among the Chinese people he knows, except Yuanyuan, all of them are very humble.
Even Meimei, when he praised her, she just said that she still had a lot to work on.
Yuanyuan is different.
If you say something nice about him, he will not be shy and will accept it generously.
At this moment, if Yuanyuan were here, and Mark said that the food cooked by Li Jinfeng could be published in a food magazine, Yuanyuan would definitely say that it could be published in all magazines in the world.
Thinking of this, Mark missed Yuanyuan a little. He hoped that Yuanyuan would come back in the evening.
Sure enough, in the evening, Yuanyuan came back, and so did Manman, and then Liu Heng.
Liu Heng now works in Li Jinfeng's company. Li Jinfeng has specially developed a sportswear section and asked Liu Heng to help promote sportswear.
Since last year's Olympics, the craze for sportswear has remained high.
Li Jinfeng and her team had prepared several months' worth of inventory, but it was sold out long ago. The remaining orders were also scheduled until next year.
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