The prefect Wen said, "I've never seen many women who are good at martial arts, but I agree with what the old man said. It's a good thing for girls to have some self-defense skills."
Wendie stepped forward and took her father's arm and said, "Dad, do you mean that your daughter should also start learning martial arts?"
Wen Zhifu laughed and said, "Forget it. Martial arts should be practiced from a young age. You are too old now, so it is no longer suitable for you."
Wang and Mrs. Wen didn't know what had happened, but they quickly became familiar with each other and got along very well. They looked like old friends who had known each other for a long time, and there was no sign that this was just their first meeting.
The old man said, "Boss, go ask the waiter to serve the food. Everyone is here."
"Okay, Dad." Uncle Xu said.
Not long after, waiters came in one after another carrying sliced meat and vegetables.
Prefect Wen said, "Old man, if you're talking about doing business, I really admire you. Look at how popular the hot pot business is. I don't know who invented this way of eating it, it's so addictive. If I could have a bite in the winter, I would be warm all over."
The old man said, "We have many children in our family, and they are greedy. The women in the family like to research some food, and this hot pot was invented that way."
Magistrate Wen said, "Old man, you have such a good appetite! Unlike our family, we only have the same few dishes all day long, which makes us tired of them."
The old man laughed and said, "I admit this. My family doesn't have much of anything, but we have a lot of food. I'm not exaggerating. If you have time, Lord Wen, come to my house as a guest, you will find that many of the delicacies are things you have never tasted before."
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