Chapter 308

CEN Qinghe glanced at her with indifference. He didn't take it to heart at all. He gave her the marketing director. How could he go?

The shop assistant and two of them turned into a 20 square meter private room. To the left of the door was a row of earthen Kang, which could be three meters long and two meters wide. There was a low table in the middle of the Kang with cushions around.

The decoration of the private rooms is completely in accordance with the style of the old rural houses in Northeast China, with yellow earth Kang, mahogany cabinets, specially made old furnishings, and dry corn and pepper hanging on the walls.

Shangshaocheng has been abroad all these years. In the early years, he also came to the north and ate the so-called authentic northeast food. But he never went into such a place. For a moment, he thought he was in the landlord's house during the Anti Japanese war.

But after Cen Qinghe came in, she went to the Kang with slippers and sat cross legged on the cushion. She asked the shop assistant, "you want to burn the Kang below later?"

The shop assistant nodded and said, "it's cold now. We've been burning since last week. Sit down and have a rest. Look at the menu. I'll help you burn the Kang. "

Standing by the door, Shang Shaocheng saw the shop assistant take out the igniter from his apron pocket, then bend down and squat under the edge of the Kang, burning the paper scraps and wooden sticks piled inside.

The crackling fire is not easy to hear.

CEN Qinghe holding the menu, side head glance, see Shang Shao city is still standing not far away, she surprised way: "come here."

Shangshaocheng's expression was meaningful. He seemed to be surprised and speechless. He walked to the Kang with his long legs. As he walked, he said, "today, I'm really seeing."

CEN Qinghe heard the light ridicule in his tone. He raised his eyelids and said in his voice: "one place has its own local customs and cultural heritage. Do as the Romans do."

Shangshao city went around the place where the fire was burning under the Kang. He sat a little far away and looked around at the furnishings. He asked in a voice, "did you all live in such a house before?"

CEN Qinghe couldn't help sneering back: "brother, I was born at the end of December 1993. My mother didn't have Kang after she went to primary school. Can you have a little culture? According to you, children in Inner Mongolia still ride to and from school all day. "

The shop assistant standing on one side couldn't help laughing. Shang Shaocheng glanced at her and then said to Cen Qinghe, "what's your age? I don't know. I always thought you were born after 80. "

CEN Qinghe knew that Shang Shaocheng was looking for fault on purpose. She looked up at him and said quietly, "I'm a post-80s girl. Aren't you a Post-70s girl? No, you're a cunning man. People who have lived from the Qing Dynasty to the present may not be able to count on you. "

Shang Shaocheng felt that she was more and more rampant now. He said something casually, and she waited at the back. If he wants to get in touch with her, he doesn't seldom see eye to eye with her; But if not, her arrogance is so arrogant that he wants to beat her.

CEN Qinghe ordered the special features here: stewed pork with vermicelli in iron pot, stewed mushroom with local chicken, and eggs with chives.

Passing the menu to Shang Shaocheng, she said, "look what you want to eat."

Shangshaocheng flipped the page casually, picked up the tea cup at hand, sipped the hot tea, he asked in a voice: "do you have meat section?"

The shop assistant said, "there are dry fried ones and scallion ones. Which one do you want?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "it's cooked with scallion."

Shop assistant orders, cen Qinghe good letter son asked: "you also think the Northeast meat section is delicious, right?"

Shang Shaocheng thought, I'm just ordering it for you.

But when the words came to his mouth, he replied coldly: "average."

CEN Qinghe bothered him with this kind of unrealistic strength. He obviously liked it, but he had to put on airs and hypocrisy.

Two people, ordered seven dishes and a soup, cen Qinghe said: "treat not odd, choose another one."

Shangshao city didn't even remember to order a few dishes. When he heard the words, he glanced back and said, "if you become a god of heaven, you don't have much ability, but you have a lot of rules."

CEN Qinghe glared, "Hey, I'm kind enough to invite you to eat more..."

Shangshaocheng looked down and interrupted: "from this menu alone, it really fully reflects the Northeast's" simple folk customs "and" forthright personality ", and does not adhere to the principle that" scarcity is the most important thing... "

Then, looking back at him, he was full of ridicule and said, "no wonder you've only grown a brain for so many years."

The assistant at one side couldn't hear what Shang Shaocheng wanted to say. He only felt that his voice was deep and pleasant. Coupled with that rare and handsome face, it was really pleasant and relaxed.

But Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng have known each other for a long time. He knows what kind of virtue he is. When it comes to simple folk customs and forthright personality, it means that their dishes here are cheap; To say that rarity is the most precious thing is to laugh at their poverty.

He can beat around the Bush to pick out so many problems by looking at a menu. Cen Qinghe really has a feeling that he is full of gas before eating.

After urging him to order a dish, the clerk confirmed and asked, "do you need any drinks?"

CEN Qinghe sat on the gradually warming Kang and said in a voice, "do you have your own home-made fruit bar?"

"Yes, we have mountain fruit wine, ginseng wine and snake wine“

CEN Qinghe said: "is it about Jin or cup?"

"By Jin."

"Then give me half a kilo of the fruit bar."

The shop assistant answered, and Shang Shaocheng looked at her and asked, "drinking in broad daylight?"

CEN Qinghe provocative tone back: "drink too much also hit people."

Shangshaocheng immediately snorted, and then said, "what's the difference between half a Jin and me? Listen to your tone, how can it be two jin? "

CEN Qinghe said: "you just finished the injection. You can't drink. Half a catty is my own. I'll let someone bring you coconut milk later. You can drink it."

Before Shang Shaocheng could give an answer, the assistant on one side said, "our snake wine and ginseng wine are good for our health. We won't have any problems when we drink them. You can try some of them."

Voice down, Shang Shaocheng said: "give me a kilo of the same."

"Do you want a kilo of snake wine and ginseng wine?" The clerk looked at Shang Shaocheng to confirm.

Shang Shaocheng gave a "hum" and Cen Qinghe frowned and said, "why do you order so much wine?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "don't worry, I'll pay."

CEN Qinghe glared, he said: "it seems that you are quite confident about your drinking capacity."

CEN Qinghe raised his eyebrows. "Do you have an opinion?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "today, on behalf of the people in your hometown, have a drink with me. I'll see if you people in Northeast China can drink as much as they are said to drink."

He deliberately excites her. Cen Qinghe hears that she is worried that he will feel uncomfortable after the injection, but she can't say what she cares about at the moment. Seeing Shang Shao city's fearless face, cen Qinghe hesitated for a short time. After all, he said, "just drink. I want to drink today. You're catching up."

The shop assistant stood by and listened to their conversation. Seeing that they were sure, he turned and went out.

After she left, only Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe were left in the room. At first, there was no one in the room and there was no fire, so they were cold and quiet. They were both wearing coats, but when the Kang was on fire, it was only ten minutes that they had warmed up under their buttocks.

CEN Qinghe took off his coat and put it aside. She looked cross legged at shangshaocheng, still sitting on the edge of the Kang. She frowned and urged, "come up, what are you doing down here?"

Shang Shaocheng looked at her cross legs and said, "I'm not used to it."

CEN Qinghe a crooked neck, hiss a way: "shouldn't be a sock broken, sorry slipper?"

Shang Shaocheng's handsome face sank, thanks to her imagination.

Seeing his face, she couldn't help laughing. Shang Shaocheng suddenly stood up from the edge of the Kang and walked in her direction. The distance between them was less than two meters. Cen Qinghe saw this and crawled into the Kang with a wheel.

Shang Shaocheng was standing under the Kang. She turned her head and looked at him. She was surprised and laughed. Her expression was tangled and she said, "do you want to fight?"

Shang Shaocheng replied in a deep voice, "come here."

CEN Qinghe picked his eyebrows and said, "am I stupid?"

He obviously pressed his anger and said again, "come here, I won't hit you."

"Go up, do I look particularly demented?"

She sat cross legged in the innermost part of the Kang, three arms away from shangshao city. She was confident that he could not reach her, so she looked very relaxed. This relaxation will inevitably lead to contempt.

Shang Shaocheng endured her for a long time and looked at her for a few seconds. Suddenly, in front of her, he lifted his long leg, stepped on the edge of the Kang and began to untie his shoelaces.

CEN Qinghe was not calm at once, because the expression on Shang Shaocheng's face was not cruel, but skin smile.

CEN Qinghe instinctively sensed that danger was approaching. She quickly changed her expression and said, "Hey, don't take off your shoes. You have something to say."

She thinks the shoes of shangshaocheng are very good-looking. They are her favorite style, color, fur, style... The appearance of small boots must be big legs.

She swallowed her saliva without any trace, and she was on the verge of war. She also took time to look at his legs and shoes.

In the twinkling of an eye, Shang Shaocheng had already taken off a shoe and stepped on the edge of the Kang wearing pure white cotton socks. He asked in a voice, "look, are the socks broken?"

When he was with her, his intelligence quotient was not online occasionally, and he told her to bring it like a group of two.

Seeing that he was about to take off another shoe, cen Qinghe took the initiative to get up and walk over. He squatted by the Kang, put his hands together, and said: "I'm wrong. I'll take the initiative to admit my mistake. You don't have to come up and hit me."

It has to be said that she is very accurate in Shang Shaocheng's mind now. If he takes off the other shoe, he won't just say a few words when he gets on the Kang.

Seeing her squatting in front of him like a dog, Shang Shaocheng raised his hand, pushed her forehead directly, and pushed her to sit on the Kang.

No good eyes staring at her, he deliberately deep voice to scare, "you're really arrogant recently, for Huan, die fast, don't you know?"

CEN Qinghe fell on the Kang. It didn't hurt, but it was humiliating.

After turning over and sitting up, she glanced back and said, "can't you be nice to me? Life has been so hard. Why are you suffering? "