Zhou Zhong was really indifferent to song Yihai and others, and did not want to listen to their discussions on the general assembly of nations. Since they did not look down on themselves, why did they bother about these things? Besides, his mission to the United States is not for the Congress of nations.
I had a rest in the consulate. At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, I left the Consulate in the middle of the week and planned to go around alone. A while ago, Zhou Zhong had already taught English by himself. When I was in high school, I had good grades. I had a good foundation in English. In addition, because of the practice in the middle of the week, I learned things very fast. Now my English level is no worse than these American people.
After leaving the consulate, Zhou Zhong walked for about 30 minutes according to the road signs on the road, and arrived at the most prosperous Chinatown in Los Angeles. As the second largest city in the United States, there are many Chinese people in Los Angeles, especially this Chinatown, which is famous throughout the United States.
At this time, the sky was dim, and the Chinatown was already full of lights and customers. The architectural style here is very distinctive. All of them are antique buildings with Chinese style, mainly red, supplemented by yellow and green. That's what red bricks and green tiles mean.
Moreover, after arriving here, the plaque is also full of Chinese characters. It looks very friendly, and most of the people around are Chinese with yellow skin and black hair.
Zhou Zhong walked along the wangnei of Chinatown, about 10 minutes to a xiacha road. After a glance, Zhou Zhong saw a very small barbecue shop with little fat barbecue on it. In the middle of the week, it's funny to find the fat shop.
There are five or six tables in the room and seven or eight tables outside. At this time, there are three tables for guests to eat. Two of them are foreigners. The fat man is roasting meat kebabs in front of the stove, and his face is smiling.
"Boss, give me ten mutton kebabs, two roast chicken wings, ten beef tendons and two bottles of beer." Zhou Zhong walked to the oven and said to the fat man with a smile.
The fat man didn't lift his head and said, "OK, I'll give it to you right away."
Zhou Zhong didn't call him, so he went to the table outside the next room and sat down, enjoying the surrounding scenery and the passing crowd. It's really different to be able to see such a hometown in a country thousands of miles away.
As early as in ancient times, the ancients had this feeling, which was almost the same as "meeting old friends in other places". It's just that what I met in the middle of the week is not people, but the feelings of my hometown.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the fat man came over with a plate of roasted meat kebabs and said with a smile, "your meat kebab is good oh dear! Why it is you? When did you come? "
When the fat man came near, he saw that it was Zhou Zhong, and suddenly he cried out with joy.
Zhou Zhong said with a smile, "I've been here for a long time. Let me have a taste of your craft. I haven't eaten kebabs for a long time."
Then he took the plate in the middle of the week, picked up a bunch of meat kebabs and ate them. Not to mention the little fat man's craftsmanship is really good. The kebabs were roasted in a scorched and tender way. First, they were crisp and fragrant. When the outer layer was broken, the smooth and tender meat and scalding gravy poured out. It was really delicious.
"Well, very good!" Zhou Zhong nodded and praised.
Fat man this can be proud, said with a smile: "how, man, this craft is good?"
"I dare say it's the most delicious kebab I've ever eaten," he said! OK, little fat man, it's a pity that you have such a good skill and open such a small shop. "
Fat immediately dissatisfied said: "my name is Wang Liao, you don't always call a fat man, OK? I'm already fat. I'll make you even fatter after calling. "
"Don't look down on my shop. It's too late now. The guests will come up a little later. I'll be too busy then. It's full of people!" When he said this, Wang Liao was very proud of his business achievements.
At this time, opposite xiaopang's barbecue shop, a white man and Anna are standing in front of the window in a three story Antique Chinese style building.
"Which is our goal?" Anna put a pair of beautiful eyes on the body of Zhou Zhonghe and Wang Liao, and asked the white man around her in doubt. He thinks that Zhou Zhong is quite handsome. He has the delicate feeling of a Chinese boy, regardless of the fat man next to him When she saw the fat man, she thought of the roast suckling pig on the Thanksgiving table, and her mouth was full of oil.
The white man said to Anna, "one of those two is the owner of the barbecue shop, and the barbecue one is the one..."
The white man just wanted to point to the middle of the week, when the phone remembered, so he quickly turned to answer the phone, as if he was in a hurry.
At this time, another table of guests came to the fat man's barbecue shop. The fat man also received a call from his mother, saying that he was still on a blind date, so Zhou Zhong kindly said, "OK, you can sit here and make a phone call first. I'll order a barbecue for them."
"Can you do it?" Asked the fat man in surprise.
Zhou Zhong said with a smile, "don't worry, absolutely no problem."
Then he went to order for the foreigner in the middle of the week, and took the meat kebab to the stove to bake. Although the technology is not very good, but the week has the body's true Qi to assist ah, roasted things will not be worse than the fat is.At this time, Anna saw Zhou Zhong get up, the fat man continued to sit there to make a phone call, could not help frowning. At this time, the white man finished the phone call, but seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and said, "I'll tell you which is our target."
But before he came, Anna waved her hand and said, "Oh, no, I already know who our target is. The boss has gone to bake kebabs."
When the white man saw Anna and knew the target, he didn't come back and nodded, "OK, I'll leave it to you. I'll go."
Anna waited for the white man to leave. She couldn't help looking down on the fat man.
"My God, it's incredible that such a fat man can make general Rocal's headache." Anna shakes her head. Although she doesn't want to play a trick on the fat man, it's an organizational decision. She has to finish it. So Anna arranges her clothes, looks at her perfect sexy figure and long black legs, and then goes to the barbecue shop with her head raised.
"Mom, tell me about you. Didn't I tell you that I couldn't be with that girl. You have to ask? OK, people just don't like me. They say I'm fat, ugly and poor. OK? Forget it, mom. Your son has never been accosted by a woman in his life. I'm busy here, so I won't tell you. " Wang Liao was in a bad mood and said with the phone.
At this time, Anna went to the fat man, looked down at him, said with a smile: "Hi, handsome, can I sit here?"