Chapter 1994 Do foreigners like to eat this?


Chapter 1994 Do foreigners like to eat this?

After Xiao Wenjing came in with Yang Guizhi, she saw Chu Heng playing with a pile of wood pieces and asked curiously: "What are you busy with, Comrade Chu Heng?"

"Make a few for the children. "Hey." Chu Heng put down his things with a smile, stood up and said, "Sit down quickly."

"This wood is pretty good." Xiao Wenjing smiled and sat down.

"Sister Wenjing, what have you been busy with recently? She hasn't been here for a while." Ni Yinghong, who was knitting a sweater, put down the knitting needles in her hand and walked over with a smile.

"I'm busy with work. I had a lesson with Comrade Chu Heng last time. I'll digest it as soon as I get back." Xiao Wenjing hurriedly opened the satchel in her hand and took out a sealed can bottle filled with a The purple viscous object in the bottle: "My friend Nagumo You brought me some royal jelly. It was a bit too much and I couldn’t finish it, so I brought some for you. It’s quite tonic and good for pregnant women.”

“Oh, you’re too generous. It’s expensive, doesn’t it cost a lot of money? I can’t take it, no.” Xiao Ni quickly declined.

“It’s not worth much, it’s all produced by their company, so you can just keep it with peace of mind.” Xiao Wenjing smiled sweetly, looked at her bulging belly, and said, “While the baby is not yet born, , if you replenish it more, you will have more strength."

"Then...thank you, Sister Wen Jing." Ni Yinghong smiled and sat next to her, and the two held hands and chatted about home affairs.

Yang Guizhi made a pot of tea, washed some fruits and left.

Chu Heng picked up the piece of wood again and continued to make the knots one by one.

After a while, he sharpened one end of the piece of wood that was more than half in his hand, then punched a groove inlaid with iron beads on the tip of the wood, and then added it to other uneven places. After whittling and polishing, he put down the wood and looked up at Xiao Wenjing, who was absentmindedly chatting with Ni Yinghong.

Obviously, she had something to do when she came here this time, and she didn't just come here to give some royal jelly.

Chu Heng curled his lips and asked proactively: "Comrade Wenjing came here today for something, right?"

"Yes." Xiao Wenjing smiled sheepishly, Opened the bag again and looked inside He took out a brand new aluminum lunch box and opened it, revealing a black lump that looked like it was half full of dirt and had a bumpy appearance. He said, "I would like to trouble you to see if this is the black truffle you mentioned?"


Little Ni Beier, who just got someone else's things, was generous. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Hey, it's no trouble. He is currently suspended from work at home and has nothing to do. What can you say?"

" Suspended?" Xiao Wenjing was stunned and looked at Chu Heng, feeling extremely surprised. Is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs crazy or something? He actually suspended this God of Wealth!

Or, have you committed any serious problems?

"Don't talk about it." Chu Heng didn't want to mention it, so he took the lunch box, picked up a piece of it, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

Oops!

It smells like this!

It looks like rotten leaves, but also has the fragrance of heather...

"Yes, that's it." Chu Heng frowned and put the thing back, with a look of disgust on his face. So disgusting!

"Are you sure this is really it?" Xiao Wenjing put aside the matter of his suspension for the time being, and frowned: "But the taste of this thing is not very good. Can foreigners like to eat it? Compare the price Gold?”

“Yes, everyone has their own love for radish and cabbage. It’s just like bean juice. Some people love it to death, and some people vomit after drinking it for three days.” Chu Heng said with a smile.

"What does it smell like?" Ni Yinghong curiously took a piece and put it in front of her straight and fair nose, smelled it, and then put it back as if she had touched a snake or scorpion. Her pretty face suddenly turned bright red, and her expression was quite strange.

This tastes... not serious!

Foreigners actually like to eat this stuff. Is there something wrong with it?

“What a bad smell!” “I don’t think it smells good either.” Xiao Wenjing also blushed.

"Haha!" Chu Heng chuckled a few times, picked up the lid of the lunch box, closed it, and said: "Actually, if you want to know whether foreigners like it, it's very simple. Just go to the embassy and find a few people there to try. Come on."

"I've thought about this method, but...I'm a little worried if I meet someone who doesn't like it and thinks I'm teasing them..." she said with concern.

"You are thinking too much. You are just asking them about something. What can you do? You take those foreign devils too seriously." Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, thinking about himself I had nothing to do, so I said: "Well, let's do it. I just have nothing to do, so I'll take you there." Find some foreign devils to try."

"That's good." Xiao Wenjing's eyes lit up and she automatically ignored the impolite words in his words. She had already sensed this man. Full of aggression and a disdainful arrogance towards many things.

"Then wait a minute, I'll clean it up and then we can leave." Chu Heng said, taking the 尜尰 that he had sharpened before, placing it upside down on the table, with the pointed end facing up, and brought another iron The beads were placed on the dug out groove. I picked up the hammer and tapped it a few times, then smashed the beads into the groove.

Then he tried it again and found it to be quite solid, so he handed it to Chu Zhecheng, who had been waiting eagerly for a while: "Take it and play with it."

"Yeah, yeah."

Chu Zhecheng took it with excitement, went to dig out the rope whip, turned around and ran out of the house to find a place to play.

Then Chu Heng pulled the remaining pieces together and stuffed them into the chest of drawers, saving them for later when he came back. Then he greeted Xiao Wenjing: "Let's go, Comrade Wenjing."

"Alas." Xiao Wenjing stood up hurriedly and said to Ni Yinghong: "Then I'll leave first, Yinghong. I'll come back another day when I have time."

"I wish you a happy New Year." Xiao Ni held the table with both hands and struggled to get up.

"Hey, sit down quickly, don't be polite, let's go." Xiao Wenjing hurriedly stepped forward and pushed her back, then waved goodbye, hurriedly picked up the box of black truffles and followed Chu Heng came out of the main room.

After coming out of the courtyard, Xiao Wenjing walked towards her bicycle naturally. Chu Heng saw this and smiled and said: "Leave the bicycle here, you sit in my car, and I will pull you back when you are done." "

"That's troublesome."

Xiao Wenjing smiled and stepped forward to open the door and got into the back seat.

Chu Heng quickly started the car and drove towards the outside of Banchang Alley.

In the back seat, Xiao Wenjing sat on the comfortable seat and looked around, curiously asking: "Comrade Chu Heng, is this the car you won back from that Ambassador Mao Zi?"

“Yes.” Chu Heng smiled and nodded.

“This car feels different from the Volga here. It’s comfortable to sit in and not too bumpy.” Xiao Wenjing touched the soft seat under her buttocks.

"This car has been modified. Except for three major parts, it is basically not the original." Chu Heng smacked his lips and couldn't help but think of the Ocean Horse who once went to enjoy the spring with him in the countryside.

He and Dalia used to communicate from time to time, but since the relationship between the two parties became tense, they also lost contact. He doesn't know what is going on with the two women now.

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