Chapter 1172

"Honey, let's go somewhere else to play."

Seeing the pitiful look of the stall owner, Liu Qingqing said softly.

"All right!"

Ye Rongrong also knows that it's not easy for the peddler, and his goal has been achieved.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Stall owner see ye Rongrong husband and wife no longer shoot here, immediately said happily.

"Husband, let's go there to eat chestnut noodle Wotou. It's a special snack in Beijing."

Liu Qingqing takes Ye Guangrong to a stall on one side.

"Boss, two chestnut noodle buns."

Liu Qingqing said to the stall owner.

"Twenty dollars."

The female owner of the stall took a look at Liu Qingqing with a toad mirror and said.

In my heart, is the girl opposite me a star? Otherwise, why do you wear such a big toad mirror at night.

However, for the female business owners, they are not fans, and they are not interested in that. They are too lazy to manage so many things. As long as the customers buy their own chestnut noodles.

Liu Qingqing handed over 20 yuan to the stall owner and took two chestnut noodle buns.

The consumption level in the capital is so high that Liu Qingqing, who has lived in Taoyuan Village for more than two years, is not used to the high consumption in the capital.

Fortunately, he's a tough man and earns a lot of money now. If he had spent the last two years, Liu Qingqing would have been reluctant to buy ten yuan worth of chestnut noodles to eat.

Of course, we can't compare it with before we got married. At that time, Liu Qingqing was the first lady, and she spent money lavishly.

"Husband, here you are. Taste the chestnut noodle buns."

Liu Qingqing handed a chestnut noodle to Ye Guangrong.

It is said that this chestnut noodle Wotou was built in the year of the gengzi of the Guangxu reign of the Qing Dynasty, when the Eight Allied forces entered the Forbidden City and Cixi was on the way to escape to the west, making a point in Guanshi village, northwest of Beijing.

Cixi was so hungry that a man presented the rest of the nest in his home.

Cixi's taste is quite good and impressive. After Luan's return to Beijing, Cixi was fed up with delicacies, so she thought of xiaowotou she had eaten when she fled.

The imperial dining room didn't dare to neglect it after receiving Yi's order, but it didn't do it according to the corn flour Wotou that the common people usually eat.

The cooks in the imperial dining room use very fine materials. They choose the best new corn flour, sift it through a small basket, and then mix it with good soybeans.

Not to mention that, he chose the expensive chestnut with the color of corn, ground it into flour, mixed it with corn flour and soybean flour, steamed it with sweet scented osmanthus white sugar, and ate it pleasantly and sweetly.

After tasting it, Cixi decided that it was wowowotou she had eaten at that time, and later it became a sweet food Cixi ate during fasting.

It gradually spread to the people and became a special folk snack.

"It's delicious, but it's a little small."

Ye Guangrong ate up the chestnut noodle Wotou in three or two bites.

"Who makes you so hungry?"

Liu Qingqing said with a smile.

Liu Qingqing is very happy that his man is good at eating. This man has a good appetite and is healthy.

"Come on, let's try something else."

It's rare that ye Guangrong can accompany his wife shopping alone at night. Of course, ye Guangrong won't go back so early. He takes Liu Qingqing by the hand and slowly looks at the stalls one by one.

In addition to Chinese stalls, there are also many international stalls, many of which are characteristic snacks of their country.

"Honey, how about we eat this?"

Liu Qingqing takes Ye Rongrong to a black stall and points to the cassava flour on the stall.

This is authentic African cassava powder.

"Yes, have a try."

Ye Guangrong, as a foodstuff, was a little greedy when he saw the foreign food.

"How much for a share?"

Liu Qingqing asked the black stall owner.

This black stall owner can't speak Chinese, so he has one palm and five fingers.

"Five dollars?"

Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

“NO，NO，#￥&&@……”

Said the black stall owner, shaking his head.

The first two sentences were in English, but the last few didn't understand what language he was speaking.

“PleasespeakEnglish！”

Liu Qingqing said to the black stall owner.

“@#%……”

The answer from the black stall owner made Liu Qingqing a little nervous. She couldn't understand it at all!

"He means it's not five yuan, it's fifty yuan. It's cassava flour from Africa. It's more expensive."

Ye Rongrong said to Liu Qingqing.

"Husband, do you understand what he said?"

Liu Qingqing looks at Ye Guangrong in surprise and asks.

Liu Qingqing knew that ye Rongrong could speak English, but she never knew that ye Rongrong could speak the language of any country."He speaks South African and I can understand it."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Ye Guangrong, the title of "expert of ten thousand languages", is not in vain. As long as there are languages on earth, ye Guangrong will basically be able to speak them.

"Honey, you You are so good

Liu Qingqing really doesn't know how to describe her man. She can always surprise herself.

His ability seems to be bottomless. He can't dig it all by himself.

"That is, if I have no ability, how can I marry such a beautiful wife as you!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Honey, let's have a bowl of cassava powder."

Liu Qingqing said.

Liu Qingqing wants to try something she hasn't eaten.

"Good."

Ye Guangrong nodded, turned his head to the black stall owner and said: ￥ # & @.... "

"You..."

The black stall owner was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Rongrong in surprise and said.

This black stall owner has been in China for three months. He basically can't speak Chinese except for the simplest Chinese language.

However, human beings are the most intelligent creatures. In the case of language barrier, they rely on body language to communicate. Through body gestures, the black stall owner has completed one business after another.

This made the black stall owners fall in love with the land of Huaxia. The money here is so easy to earn.

What surprised the black stall owner was that he met a Chinese speaking his own language today.

What is more incomprehensible to the black stall owners is that this Chinese man speaks more South African than his own.

Did he grow up in South Africa before?

But why didn't his skin turn black!

The black stall owner was puzzled.

“#@！……”

Ye Guangrong handed 50 yuan to the black stall owner and asked him to give himself a portion of cassava powder.

“@￥%……”

The black stall owner creaked a few words and gave back ten yuan to Ye Guangrong.

"Husband, what does he mean?"

Liu Qingqing can't understand what the black stall is mainly for. She looks at Ye Guangrong in doubt and asks.

"He said give me a discount, give me a discount."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Why?"

Liu Qingqing asked curiously.

"He said I speak the language of their country better than he does."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Soon, the black stall owner made a hot cassava powder and put it on the table for ye Rongrong.

"Eat

Ye Rongrong said to Liu Qingqing.

Perhaps there is no business now. The black stall owner is sitting next to Ye Rongrong, chatting with Ye Rongrong.

It seems that this skill is not unique to Chinese people. People all over the world can boast.

"Honey, what are you talking about? So happy to laugh. "

Liu Qingqing couldn't understand what her husband said to the black stall owner. She couldn't help feeling a little depressed. She used to think she was a talented woman. Now, compared with her man, she is nothing.

When I just married Ye Guangrong, I still felt very proud. I felt that I was really wronged when a top student married a rural Han who didn't graduate from junior high school.

Now looking back, Liu Qingqing can't help blushing.

"He said that his wife is the first beauty of their tribe, but he knelt in front of his wife's house for a day and a night, and was beaten several times by her relatives and friends before he married the first beauty of the tribe."

Ye Guangrong explained with a smile.

In many parts of Africa, the marriage customs of some tribes are very strange. Just like the tribe where the black stall owner lives, their marriage ways are also very strange.

If a man has a crush on a tribal woman, he can kneel at her door as long as the other person is of marriageable age and not married.

As long as she kneels for one day and one night, that is, 24 hours, the woman must marry the man unconditionally.

Of course, during this period, the woman's family, relatives and friends will come to fight and kick the man. As long as you get through these 24 hours, even if you are disabled, the woman will marry.

Of course, a lot of times, if the woman is still satisfied with the man, the attack will be lighter and the man will not be seriously injured. The meaning will be gone.

However, if you are not satisfied with it, you will be beaten hard. If you are afraid of it, you will be beaten away.

Ye Rongrong used to see these strange ways of marriage on the Internet. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't think it really existed, and he met one.

"No? Is his wife the first beauty of their tribe? "Liu Qingqing looked at the black stall owner and said in disbelief.

If you grow up like this, you can still marry the first beauty of the tribe. It's too big!

Anyway, Liu Qingqing is skeptical about this matter.

Perhaps seeing Liu Qingqing's suspicious attitude, the black stall owner said a lot of cross talk to Ye Rongrong with an unhappy face.

"What did he say?"

Liu Qingqing, of course, saw that the black stall owner was not happy and asked in doubt.

"He said that you doubted what he said. He wanted to ask his first beautiful wife to come and show you. It seems that the black boss can understand some Chinese."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

"Then we'll wait and see how beautiful the first beauty he said is!"

Liu Qingqing said.

Liu Qingqing is also curious about what the black stall owner said about his first beautiful wife!

"Ha ha, let's wait!"

Ye Rongrong saw that the black stall owner had already called his wife, who was the first beauty. He was also happy to see what the black stall owner advocated the first beauty looked like.

To tell you the truth, ye Guangrong has never seen a black beauty. He is also very curious!

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