Chen Qian chuckled, "What social grace, it's just vulgar folks selling out art for money!"
Yang Sheng didn't argue with the bookworm.
Arriving at the Clay Pot Chicken restaurant, people were waiting outside in line, but Dong Qingfeng walked straight in, gave his name, and the waiter immediately arranged a table.
The six of them fit perfectly. Dong Qingfeng, skillfully ordering, chose two small servings of Clay Pot Chicken, and then ordered Belt Fish with Baby Vegetables, Soy Sprout Sanzi, Stir-fried Clams, and a serving of Beijing Sauce Meat.
After ordering, he didn't sit back down but instead said, "Across the street, there's a shop selling marinated pig's feet, twelve yuan each, famously delicious. Anyone want some?"
Chen Qian didn't eat it; Tang Fu signed up, and Xue Yuantong asked for one, planning to share it with Jiang Ning.
Dong Qingfeng returned quickly with three servings of marinated pig's feet.
