Chapter 2189

"You have rice on your lips!"

Liu Qingqing pointed to Ye Rongrong's mouth and said.

"Don't move!"

See ye Guangrong want to reach out to take away the grain of rice, Liu Qingqing quickly shouts.

Suddenly Ye Rongrong stops his action and looks at his wife in doubt. He doesn't understand why she doesn't let him take off the grain of rice.

"I'll do it!"

With that, Liu Qingqing gets up from her seat, and falls over to Ye Guangrong. Under Ye Guangrong's doubts, she sticks out her tongue and adds the grain of rice to her mouth.

"All right!"

Liu Qingqing swallowed the rice grain and said to Ye Rongrong with a reddish face.

"Ha ha..."

Ye Rongrong couldn't help looking at his wife happily and said with a smile.

I am really happy to have such a considerate wife.

Ye Rongrong is happy, but many men in the restaurant are in a bad mood.

"NIMA, why didn't I have such good luck to meet such a beautiful and considerate woman?"

"If I had such a wife, how happy I would be! God damn man, how could God kill him without thunder."

"Why, I am more handsome than him, why don't I have such a good wife?"

"God, it's not fair! Why are all women? Is there such a big gap? My wife is a tigress. She looks so beautiful, but she is so gentle, and doesn't let people live! "

"Paralyzed, how come I don't have such a good daughter-in-law!"

"Is there any public morality? Is this going to kill a single dog?"

"I'm so angry that I won't eat this meal."

"Wife, I have a grain of rice in my mouth. Can you..."

A young man was very envious of Ye Rongrong and turned his head to his wife.

"Go away!"

The young woman sitting opposite the young man looked at her husband and scolded coldly.

He doesn't take a mirror to look at his husband. Can he compare with that man?

Other people's men are tall and powerful. They are all dressed in famous brand clothes. At a glance, they know that they are rich.

Especially for the woman sitting opposite him, the small bag on the table is a limited edition LV, which costs more than 100000 yuan.

If my husband can buy me a hundred thousand bag, I will also take the initiative to add rice to him.

But what about reality?

This husband can't be compared, otherwise he has to throw it!

It's a pity that the woman didn't know that her husband thought the same way now.

I have to say, it's not that all the people don't go into one house.

Regardless of other people's envious eyes, ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing are having lunch with each other.

"This is the fragrant village you ordered."

The waitress put the dish on the table and explained.

"This is Xiangzhai!"

Liu Qingqing couldn't help looking at this famous dish in the Western Tibetan plain.

"Yes, it's a fragrant village made of potatoes."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

In Xiangzhai, the potatoes cooked in eight layers are peeled and then cut into small pieces. The scallions are peeled and washed. After frying in oil pan, they are taken out and mashed in a stone trough. Then they are put into a small dish. The curry powder is mixed with water and poured into oil pan to make curry.

Xiangzhai is the best dish for Tibetan people to eat rice, which is made by chopping the mutton into pieces, frying it with butter, stewing it with water, adding the prepared potato, oil curry, adding salt, ginger, fennel, pepper, clove, Tibetan cardamom and other seasonings.

"It's delicious."

Liu Qingqing put a potato in her mouth, bit it and nodded.

In fact, in Liu Qingqing's heart, the best dishes to eat are those made by her husband. No matter how delicious other dishes are, at most, they are good.

"When I get back, I'll make you a better Xiangzhai."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

As for the divine chef Ye Rongrong, he basically knows the way of all the cuisines in the world. This Tibetan cuisine, ye Rongrong, naturally, is no exception.

What's more, the taste of Ye Rongrong is much better than that of the chefs in this hotel.

"Well!"

Liu Qingqing looks forward to the fragrant village made by her husband.

Soon, other dishes Ye Guangrong ordered came up.

……

After dinner, ye Rongrong drove with Liu Qingqing to bakuo street, a famous street on the Tibetan Plateau.

Bakuo street is an ancient and sacred zhuanjing street in the whole Tibetan Plateau, and it is also the most famous commodity street. Carpets, knives, pads and aprons can be bought here."Husband, I want to buy a Tibetan suit!"

Women are born to love beauty. Looking at these beautiful national costumes, Liu Qingqing can't help but feel excited.

"Good!"

Ye Guangrong nods and takes Liu Qingqing to look at the Tibetan clothes one by one on the street to choose the Tibetan clothes Liu Qingqing likes.

The ethnic costumes, shoes and hats, gold and silver jewelry and various traditional handicrafts here are basically made by traditional handicrafts with exquisite craftsmanship and beautiful modeling, which have a strong local style.

"Husband, that's it!"

After a long time, Liu Qingqing finally chose a suit of Tibetan clothes she liked.

"How much is the suit?"

Ye Rongrong asked the shopkeeper.

"This suit costs ten thousand yuan."

The female shopkeeper said after seeing Kaye glory and Liu Qingqing.

"So expensive?"

Liu Qingqing said in surprise.

"These are all hand-made. For this suit of clothes, it needs to be sewn by hand for a few months. Not to mention the material cost, the hand-made cost is not low."

Said the woman shopkeeper.

"Can you make it cheaper?"

Although Ye Rongrong is not short of money at all now, he doesn't want to be a big wrongdoer.

Moreover, before coming to bakuo street, ye Rongrong learned about the market on the Internet. When shopping in this place, you must learn to bargain with the stall owners.

The best time to buy things is in the morning or in the evening, because Tibetans are used to giving preferential prices to the first and last customers.

"Cheaper, cheaper, we'll buy it."

Liu Qingqing talks with the shopkeeper.

It took five or six minutes for two women to come and go, and the Tibetan suit finally sold for 7000 yuan.

After buying the clothes, they continued to go shopping in bakuo street, which is not long, and most of them sell medicinal materials.

After all, the special environment of the Western Tibetan Plateau makes the medicinal materials here famous all over the world. The most famous ones are saffron, Cordyceps, Saussurea, etc. in addition, there are all kinds of magical Tibetan medicines prepared, processed and processed by Tibetan doctors, such as the famous "Pearl seventy".

"Pearl 70" is made of 70 precious medicines such as pearl, saffron, bezoar, musk, agate, coral and gold.

It has the functions of calming the nerves, regulating blood pressure and tonifying the body. It has good curative effect on paralysis, irregular blood pressure, epilepsy, concussion and other diseases. It is praised as a medicine to bring the dead back to life by Tibetans.

However, like many herbal medicine markets, there are a lot of fake medicines. Of course, quite a few of them are not fake medicines, but many of them are artificially planted herbs, which are sold here as natural herbs at a high price.

Of course, for ordinary tourists, they can't identify the authenticity of these herbs.

Do many tourists come to the Western Tibetan Plateau once and naturally choose to buy some medicinal materials to nourish themselves? In their opinion, the medicinal materials bought on the Western Tibetan Plateau should be authentic.

In fact, they don't know that there are unscrupulous merchants in any place or nation.

Otherwise, there would not have been a saying of "no business without fraud" in China for thousands of years.

Along the way, the real natural Tibetan medicine is very few.

However, ye Rongrong knows that the real natural Tibetan medicine is precious. It has been bought by the big pharmaceutical companies for a long time. Basically, it won't flow to this street and sell to the passing tourists.

"Husband, why don't we buy some tonic herbs and give them back?"

Liu Qingqing suggested.

After all, it's rare to visit the Western Tibetan Plateau. You have to buy something to give back to people, especially to the old people in your family. These nourishing herbs are the best.

"Don't buy nourishing herbs here. There are too many fake ones here."

Ye Rongrong shakes his head and whispers to Ye Rongrong.

Hearing Ye Rongrong say that there are many fake medicines here, Liu Qingqing immediately gave up the idea of buying tonic herbs.

After all, it's a shame to send fake goods to our elders.

Fortunately, my husband is powerful, otherwise I would be cheated like those tourists.

"Do you want Tianzhu, sir?"

Seeing that ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing are wearing famous brand clothes, a middle-aged vendor shouts to Ye Guangrong and Liu Qingqing.

"The Pearl of heaven?"

Liu Qingqing heard of this "thing" for the first time.

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