Conquer the beautiful chairman

The old felt hat boatman, who was rowing, was also fascinated. He said to Chen Yao in Xingzhou Dialect: "girl, you are really a local expert. I have been in Xingzhou for so many years, but I didn't know that Xingzhou has such a long history and rich cultural resources."

"Hee hee, uncle, we are in Xingzhou, we love Xingzhou, we don't publicize our hometown, where do we publicize?" Chen Yao said with a smile.

The wupeng boat is rickety and rickety, shuttling through the winding waterways of Xingzhou City, passing through the ancient or modern arch bridges, and reflecting the Jiangnan ancient buildings at the foot of high-rise buildings.

This city is the place where Lu Xun lives and grows up. Lu Xun's former residence is located by the river, and there is a Kong Yiji Hotel beside it. It is so antique and simple.

When we arrived at Lu Xun's former residence, we went ashore, walked through an old lane, visited Lu Xun's hometown, saw Sanwei bookstore and Baicao garden, and Zhang Wei seemed to return to the scene described in "from Baicao garden to Sanwei bookstore".

Chen Yao explained every detail and allusion here in detail.

Zhang Wei and Wang Yan listened with relish.

Harson is trying to listen. Although he doesn't quite understand Lu Xun, he also knows that Lu Xun is a famous contemporary Chinese writer.

Chen Yao's explanation is fluent and fluent, and her voice is very magnetic, which attracts other scattered tourists to follow. It sounds like Chen Yao was followed by more than 30 people. What I don't know is that Chen Yao brought a tour group.

As he listened, Zhang Wei watched Chen Yao, admiring her eloquence and knowledge.

This is the gap, Zhang Wei thought to himself. This is where others are better than himself. Why don't I have so much knowledge.

It seems that there are too many places to learn. Learn, and then know less.

At the end of the tour, it was already 5 p.m. when Harson sent everyone back to Chen Yao company, he received a phone call from the office and had a customer, so he went back to his company.

Wang Yan, Zhang Wei and Chen Yao rest in Chen Yao's office.

Wang Yan is tired and lies on the sofa to have a rest. Zhang Wei sits opposite Chen Yao and looks at Chen Yao from time to time with a "tone manual".

Chen Yao is answering the phone, and the other person is talking for a long time. Chen Yao sits there patiently listening, with a very attentive look, and her mouth is humming from time to time.

Zhang Wei felt that Chen Yao's eyes were very deep when she was still, and her big bright eyes were full of spirit. But under her coagulated eyebrows, there was always some melancholy and loss.

Chen Yao's eyes are very touching, especially when her eyes show melancholy, which always makes Zhang Wei have a kind of inexplicable impulse and moving, as well as a kind of melancholy feeling.

Zhang Wei likes this kind of melancholy feeling, especially when he is lonely. This feeling always makes his heart so painful, a kind of painful enjoyment.

Zhang Wei likes Chen Yao's eyes very much. They are so clear and lofty, so quiet and deep, so thoughtful and melancholy, so touching his heart.

"Manager Zhang," Chen Yao answered the phone and brought a cup of tea to Zhang Wei: "recently, Chuang Guandong has been a hit. The local customs and folk customs of the north have made me feel very much. I have a strong interest in the northern farmhouse tourism. I want to launch several products after the Spring Festival. However, I know little about the north. You are from the north, I wonder if you can provide me with some material? "

Zhang Wei took the cup: "ha ha, Mr. Chen, the north is very big. First of all, I'm from the north, but I'm not from the northeast. There's still a certain distance between my North and the northeast. However, I know something about the local conditions, customs and folk features of the north. Well, I won't do anything tomorrow. I'll come to your company, And I know the northern tourist attractions, especially the farmhouse scenic spot contact, according to the category, put their situation together, organize a material for your reference, tomorrow one day can make a big difference

Chen Yao's eyes brightened: "manager Zhang, I'm so sorry to delay your precious rest time. There are still about 10 days to celebrate the new year. Otherwise, we'll talk about it after the new year."

Zhang Wei waved his hand: "don't mention it, Mr. Chen. We are all friends. I don't care about such a small matter. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I'm also idle when I'm idle."

Chen Yao's big eyes flickered twice, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "well, it's better to be respectful. Thank you first."

Wang Yan lay on the sofa and began to shout hungry.

Chen Yao laughs: "or, I'll invite you to my house for dinner in the evening?"

"Your house?" Zhang Wei was a little surprised and felt a little presumptuous.

Wang Yan suddenly jumped up from the sofa: "yes, yes, sister Chen, I went to your house for dinner. I haven't eaten your food for several days. Think about it."

"Where is your home?" Zhang Wei asked Chen Yao in a dazed way.

Chen Yao pointed to the top: "the third floor of this building is directly above our company. Hee hee, it's very close."

"Yes, sister Chen's house is on the third floor of this building. There is an attic on it. It's a big area. We went to her house and cooked our own rice cakes. It's great." Wang Yan said happily.

"That's not quite right, is it?" Zhang Wei still hesitated.

When an ordinary friend he just met went to eat at someone's home, Zhang Wei always felt a little out of time and impolite, especially when he was a lesbian.

"It doesn't matter. I'm the only one in my family, and the employees of the company often go there to eat when they work overtime," Chen Yao said gently, as if seeing through Zhang Wei's mind. "But today, I want to taste your northern food. I wonder if manager Zhang will make northern food."

"Yes, my brother's northern food is very good. He used to cook it for me." Without waiting for Zhang Wei to answer, Wang Yan snatched it.

"Ha ha, it's just fur. Listen to her nonsense." Zhang Wei said modestly, a little relaxed.

"Ha ha... Let's have some fur. I'll eat you tonight, manager Zhang." Chen Yao stood up and said, "go to my house."

Three people around the side door next to the company, into a backyard, down the stairs on the third floor.

"Why live on the sixth floor? I'm tired of climbing every day. " Wang Yan whines as he climbs.

Chen Yao walked in front and looked back at Wang Yan with a smile: "lazy guy, you have to complain every time. The third floor is good. There is an attic. I like the attic. I can also climb the stairs to exercise."

Zhang Wei put out his thumb: "Yingming, Chen dongyingming."

Only after entering the door did I know that the house has a large area of more than 300 square meters. The living room is also very large, and the decoration is very delicate. The light blue is the keynote. The lines are simple, but the details are very special, showing the ingenuity of the owner.

It seems that Wang Yan has been here several times. As soon as he enters the door, he skillfully puts himself on the sofa and turns on the TV.

Zhang Wei had a look. The house has four bedrooms and two living rooms. The living room has good lighting, and the huge glass wall is facing outside.

In the corner of the living room, there are several pots of asparagus, often surrounded by vines, which add a lot of vitality to the room.

Chen Yao took Zhang Wei to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator: "there are chicken, fish, meat and eggs in here, vegetables and peppers over there. Then it's up to you, manager Zhang."

Zhang Wei gave a silly smile: "first of all, I'm not an expert. I'll do my best. Don't say I have a pig nose in my mouth."

"No problem. When I eat with Wang Yan, I just stir fry rice cakes. It's simpler. You can rest assured and do it boldly. I have a good plan to eat. I'm not picky about what I eat. As long as Wang Yan doesn't mind." Chen Yao looked at Zhang Wei with a smile: "I'll go to the living room to watch TV with Wang Yan. Call me if you have any orders."

Zhang Wei looks at Chen Yao in a daze. A month ago, she felt like a fairy sister in the sky, but now she is so close, so harmonious and so direct. The world is changing so fast.

Ah - it's not that you don't understand, it's just that the world is changing too fast.

Zhang Wei looks at Chen yaochong's smile. His eyes, lips, corners and brows are beautiful. He is a little absorbed.

Where, where have I met you and your smile is so familiar?

Looking at Zhang Wei, Chen Yao stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him: "manager Zhang, what's the matter with you? What do you think? "

Zhang Wei responded: "Oh, no, nothing? Well, you go to the living room and I'll get you some Northern dishes. "

Chen Yao chuckled: "I'll steam the rice first." Then he turned and left.

Looking at Chen Yao's graceful figure, Zhang Wei jumped in his heart and turned back to work.

Zhang Wei closed the kitchen door, turned on the range hood and began to cook.

Zhang Wei cooked according to the northern flavor, including a spicy chicken, a tomato and egg soup, a beef stewed potato, and a hot and sour shredded potato.

Northern cuisine is hot, rich in ingredients, rich in oil, salty and spicy, which makes it enjoyable to eat.

Chen Yao came over a few times, soon choked by the smell of pepper, and went out in a hurry.

Soon, Zhang Wei's four dishes were on the table.

Wang Yan ran over and smelled: "Wow! Great. It's authentic. It must be delicious. "

Chen Yao also happily put his nose to smell: "it's delicious."

Zhang Wei was praised by a beautiful woman, feeling very proud: "today is a small idea, another day there will be time to do a few experts for you to eat."

Chen Yao takes a bottle of Maotai and pours it on Zhang Wei and himself: "good food must be accompanied by good wine. Chef Zhang is so hard, please treat him."

Wang Yan himself went to the wine cabinet and took a can of green beer. He opened it.

Chen Yao's wine cup is a small wine cup often used in the north. Each cup costs about 5 yuan, which is rarely seen on the wine table in the south.

Looking at Zhang Wei staring at the wine cup, Chen Yao said with a smile, "I've specially found this kind of small wine cup to let you feel the customs of the north."

Zhang Wei thinks that Chen Yao is a meticulous person and feels that she is very forthright.

"Come on," Chen Yao raised her glass and touched Zhang Wei and Wang Yan, "Chef Zhang, Wang Xiaomei, here's to you two Yankees."

Then he drank it down.

Zhang Wei drank it all.

Zhang Weite liked Chen Yao's love when he was drinking baijiu. He felt so happy that he remembered Mulan.

After that, Chen Yao tasted the dishes one by one, and praised them as she ate them: "delicious, this is the taste of authentic northern food. I like the taste of northern food. It tastes great."

Wang Yan is eating big mouthfuls: "really satisfy one's hunger."

Zhang Wei put down his wine glass, took the bottle and poured wine for Chen Yao and himself: "this northern food is actually two tricks. There is a saying in our hometown, to satisfy one's hunger, pepper and salt, as long as they are spicy and salty, the taste will naturally come up, ha ha."

Chen Yao listened carefully, repeated and nodded: "no wonder you northerners have a strong taste in food."

Then he raised his glass: "come on, good things come in pairs. Cheers."

They drank it up again.