When Fang Zheng sat on the plane returning to the homeland, he felt completely refreshed.
Ah, finally no need to squeeze with those damned detectives and lawyers in a set anymore. Our place back home is spacious and doesn't have so many annoying issues, it'll be comfortable going back.
Once back, I want to eat Xiaolongbao, beef noodles, lamb stew, chopped chili fish head... This world is still in the early 90s, and if Fang Zheng remembers correctly, this can be considered the last glorious moment of Chinese folk snack skills. Ten or twenty years later, after complete marketization, those folk snacks became fast consumer goods, no longer tasting the same as now.
Just in time to take Little Ai and Akemi to eat authentic Chinese cuisine, so they won't develop some strange perception of Chinese cuisine because of the junk from Japanese restaurants.
Embracing beautiful expectations, Fang Zheng fell into a deep sleep.
