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Vol 3 Chapter 64: Reasons to have one meal "A monthly pass"

During noon, there were not too many vehicles on the road, so ten minutes later, two people arrived at this restaurant called Jingdong Snacks. It seemed that the size was not very large, it could only be regarded as a medium-sized one, but the waiter's mental outlook was very good. Very good, the boss also practised standing inside the counter to greet the guests and settle the accounts himself.

After the two came in, Ziqi ordered pea yellow and Yangyan steamed buns. Fan Wubing was not very hungry. However, the amount of CCTV's lunch box was really small, so she ordered another Guota tofu and sesame sauce waist slices, and ordered them casually. A glutinous rice soup.

"In fact, you can also drink some rice wine appropriately, which is good for the stomach." Fan Wuyi ordered another bottle of Shaoxing rice wine and said to Zi Qi.

"It's okay. Actually, my stomach isn't that kind of jujube cake. It just needs to be a little warmer when I eat, and don't eat too much greasy food, but I never drink wine." Zi Qi saw that Fan Wuyi It's quite happy to be able to care about my stomach for the first time.

Before the dishes were served, the waiter made two cups of chrysanthemum tea and brought them over. The rock sugar chrysanthemums and medlars in it looked very pleasing to the eyes. After two sips, it was indeed more refreshing and thirst quenching.

The weather nowadays has gradually heated up, and the weather here in Beijing is basically four distinct seasons. Spring is dry, summer is hot and rainy, autumn is cool and airy, and winter is cold and dry; there are obvious seasonal changes in wind direction, northwest wind prevails in winter, and southeast wind prevails in summer.

It’s June, and it’s the hottest weather. Although Ziqi came all the way by car and didn’t do much exercise, there were still some fine beads of sweat on Ziqi’s forehead. After drinking two sips of chrysanthemum tea , I immediately felt refreshed and more comfortable. So Fan Wubing asked, "Are you familiar with Uncle Chen? When I see you talking, there is nothing to avoid."

Fan Wubing patted his forehead and said with a smile. "Old Chen, I have known him for seven or eight years. At that time, it was the first Spring Festival Gala. At that time, they were doing advertisements everywhere. I was regarded as an advertiser and I gradually got acquainted."

"Seven or eight years ago, how old were you then?" Zi Qi didn't quite believe it, and Old Chen told her. He and Fan Wubing had their birthdays in the same year, so seven or eight years ago, Fan Wubing was eight or nine years old.

Eight or nine-year-old children. Can we talk about advertising business with people from CCTV?

"I'm a little different from other kids." Fan Wubing's face didn't have any redness at all, and he bragged to himself with a shy face.

"It's really a bit different." Zi Qi pursed her lips and smiled.

Ever since I saw Fan Wuyi. I feel that he is a bit different from his peers, whether it’s the content of the conversation with Lao Chen, the mature temperament between his speech and manners, or the eldest brother who took it out of his hand, or even open it. The Mercedes-Benz cars that came out all showed that Fan Wuyi was different from ordinary high school students.

Zi Qi felt that Fan Wubing still had many secrets hidden in her body, so she was still very interested in Fan Wubing. In fact, as a high school student who works as a temporary host on CCTV, her gossip psychology is also very strong. In this environment, even if you didn't gossip before, you will slowly become gossip with everyone's influence.

The food was served quickly. The wine was an old wine in a porcelain jar. Fan Wubing pats the mud seal aside, then ordered an alcohol stove from the waiter, poured the rice wine into a stainless steel basin, and burned it on the alcohol stove. stand up. It wasn't long before the alcohol was overflowing. There was a light blue flame on the surface of the wine, but the alcohol was ignited.

After the rice wine gurgled. Fan Wubing first poured a bowl for Zi Qi, and then poured another bowl for himself. He raised the bowl and said to Zi Qi, "Hehe, you and I are happy at first sight, please drink this bowl full."

"So much, I will get drunk." Although Zi Qi frowned slightly, she still took two sips. She only felt a mellow spirit of alcohol flooding her head and her body was hot, but the alcohol content of rice wine was relatively low after all. Some, not enough to make people drunk.

Although Zi Qi never drank alcohol, she found it a bit interesting after taking a sip, and she couldn't help but drank two more sips.

Seeing this, Fan Wubing hurriedly dissuaded him, "Just a couple of sips. This is an aperitif. Then you will have an appetite after eating. There are a table full of vegetables. You can't get drunk!"

"Ha, the feeling of drinking is actually pretty good." Zi Qi's face flushed, her eyes softened a lot, she patted her chest, and said to Fan Wuyao.

"This wine has a relatively low alcohol content, so you will find it cool to combine. If you change to a high alcohol, you won’t feel that way at all. But for men, this kind of rice wine doesn’t seem to be healthy except for health care. How funny." Fan Wubing said to Zi Qi with a smile, and then he asked again, "Did your family never let you drink?"

Ziqi spit out her little pink tongue and made a grimace, "In my house, the amount of cola to drink is strictly limited. Fortunately, I can earn some pocket money as a host, otherwise I won’t even have Coca-Cola. Eat it."

"It feels like your family's family situation should look pretty good." Fan Wubing tentatively asked with a bowl of rice wine, while drinking while looking at Zi Qi, who was a little excited because of the drinking.

When I saw Ziqi earlier, Fan Wubing felt that her demeanor and manners were different, and there was a kind of feminine temperament, so he thought that she must be from a famous family, and she was a descendant of the traditional scholarly family, but Judging from the aspect that Ziqi can serve as the host of children's show, she also feels that her family should not belong to that kind of stubborn parental system. However, Jing Ziqi said that she felt that her family's rules may not be great, but the style is not It's relatively tight. It should be a combination of both enlightened and traditional. Can it be said that this is a family that combines Chinese and Western styles?

Recalling that Zi Qi, who hosted the show since childhood, also spoke very fluent French and German, so Fan Wuyi asked, "I think, do you have a diplomat or something? Otherwise, it will be difficult to cultivate you with such an elegant temperament. It's a vulgar girl."

After hearing Fan Wubing's words, Zi Qi widened her eyes and asked in an incredible way, "Did you guess it. Or did you know it?" Seeing Fan Wubing shrugged very innocently. After her shoulder, Zi Qi shook her head and said, "If Uncle Chen hadn't told you about it, then I would really admire you severely."

"Your parents. Are they really diplomats?" This time it was Fan Wuyao's turn that was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he guessed so accurately, and he could be a fool in the future. It is estimated that the business will not be bad.

"My father is, my mother is a teacher at the Foreign Languages ​​Institute, teaching French and German." Zi Qi whispered to Fan Wuyin, "Actually, my grandfather used to be a diplomat before, but he served in the National Government. He I passed away relatively early, so I don’t have any impression. But I have never said this to anyone. Don’t tell them everywhere."

"Don't worry. I don't have a big mouth." Fan Wubing smiled at Zi Qi slightly, and he muttered a bit in his heart when he looked at Zi Qi, whose face was ruddy and whose eyes were a little blurred. Could it be said that the charm of the buddy is so great that even the future host star who has just met has been fooled? This is a bit too easy, right? !

However, Fan Wubing still respects Ziqi’s family a little bit. He is upset that he learns English by himself. He only knows a few words such as Yakushi, Yiku, Ether and Paga Yalu in Japanese. It's hard to imagine that a little girl can learn French and German so well. It is estimated that English is a piece of cake for others, right? Fan Wubing couldn't help but asked, "Sister Ziqi, how many foreign languages ​​do you speak?"

After listening to Fan Wuyi’s questioning, Zi Qi tilted her head and said, "English, French, German, and Japanese are okay. You can understand a little Latin, Russian can only understand a little bit, but African dialect is a little bit better. I don’t understand, my dad has never been there

Oh, when Fan Wubing heard this, he knew that the Ziqi family's former family power was not small, otherwise his father would not be sent to these developed countries, after all, he would deal with these people. It is different from dealing with black people in African countries. All speech and behavior must meet the standards of the upper class. People in these countries also pay more attention to whether a diplomat has a prominent family background. Although China does not recognize this on the face of it, in fact, family background is still very important for a diplomat, and many diplomatic skills are passed down from old age.

"What does your family do, it seems to be rich?" Zi Qi drank some wine and spoke more casually. She looked at Fan Wubing curiously and asked.

"Uh, my house?" Fan Wubing scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment, "The structure of my house is very complicated, how can I put it? Son. My elder sister is a vulgar businessman. She gets into the eyes of money every day, and she doesn’t even bother to find her boyfriend. My brother is a marginal person, so he can give everything to his girlfriend. I haven’t seen him in six or seven years. It’s on the ground. As for myself, I’m actually a bit unreliable. I belong to the kind of people who do what they think of. They are crazy. Basically, they do things in three minutes. Anything that starts is left to others to do. In general, this is the basic situation of my family!"

Ziqi heard what Fan Wubing said was interesting, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I have never heard anyone introduce her home like this. People are desperately praising their home like a flower. How can you change like this? Far hurts himself. You are really funny."

"Haha, it's better to be interesting than boring." Fan Wubing made a gesture of inviting and motioned for Zi Qi to continue eating.

Ziqi seems to like to eat peas and yellow ground. She has several pieces in a row and eats with relish. This pea yellow is made by boiled peas, clarified into red bean paste, added sugar and sweet-scented osmanthus, cut into cubes after cooling, and put a few slices of honey cake or small red dates on top. It melts in your mouth when you eat it. It is a good product for summer heat dissipation. Seeing that Fan Wubing did not move his chopsticks, Zi Qi introduced, "This pea yellow is a traditional summer snack in Beijing. It was introduced to the Qing Palace together with kidney bean rolls and became a famous imperial meal. You may wish to eat some, which is very refreshing." Then he said, "This Yangyan Baozi is also famous~www.wuxiaspot.com~Emperor Kangxi had eaten it at the time."

Seeing that Zi Qi was serious, Fan Wubing didn’t feel embarrassed to brush her face, so he ate two pieces of pea yellow and another goat eye bun. It felt refreshing, but it was not as good as Zi Qi said. , So he picked up the rice wine and said, "In fact, all the snacks in Beijing have been eaten by the emperors. At the feet of the emperor, you can pick up the tatters and ask for an imperial seal. In the final analysis, this is the ancients’s. Advertising awareness!"

Zi Qi carefully savored what Fan Wubing said, and found it more reasonable, but it always sounded unpleasant, but she was too embarrassed to refute his face.

So the two of them continued to eat. A bottle of rice wine mostly entered Fan Wu's stomach. Zi Qi drank a lot. Although she didn't drink too much, she was a little excited. Both of them ate very enjoyable. .

"I'll pay." Zi Qi suddenly suggested when she settled the accounts. Although she didn't say anything else, her tone revealed an unquestionable attitude.

"Huh?" Fan Wu said hesitantly after he was stunned for a while, "Isn't this inappropriate? How can I say that I am all male. From the general unspoken rules, the first time I invite dinner, why not? Should the woman pay?"

"Of course there is a reason." Zi Qi smiled and said, "First of all, I want to do my best as a landlord. Second, thank you for helping me get half of my salary. Third, thank you for taking me in a car. The three add up, aren’t there enough reasons for me to invite you to dinner?"

Ahhhh, Little Wolf asked for a monthly pass, and the second watch came a little later.

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