Qin Huai thought for a moment and asked Zhao Cheng'an, "If we were to order that meal yesterday at Fen Garden, it would have sold for at least a six-digit figure, right?"
"Definitely!" Zhao Cheng'an nodded enthusiastically, "If we ordered it separately, my master would look at the bill and immediately head to the airport, and beat me up as soon as I stepped out of the airport."
"Today's meal probably won't be cheap if ordered separately either," Qin Huai added.
"Hope so," Zhao Cheng'an smacked his lips, "I wonder if there's fish fin today. Master Xia's signature fish fin isn't just the claypot fish fin; when I looked at the menu yesterday, the signature dish from a few years ago was actually the three silk fish fin. But the amount of three silk fish fin sure isn't as much as the claypot fish fin, probably sold per bowl."
