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Chapter 1993 Do foreigners like to eat this?

Chapter 1994 Foreigners love to eat this?

After Xiao Wenjing and Yang Guizhi came in together, they saw Chu Heng fiddling with a pile of wooden sections and asked curiously: "What are you busy with, Comrade Chu Heng?"

"Make a few gangs for the child." Chu Heng smiled and put down his things, stood up and greeted, "Sit down quickly."

"This wood is pretty good." Xiao Wenjing smiled and sat down.

"What are Sister Wenjing busy with recently? She hasn't been here." Ni Yinghong, who was knitting a sweater, put down the sweater needle in her hand and walked over with a smile.

"I'm busy with work. I've taken a sutra with Comrade Chu Heng for a while. I'll digest it quickly when I go back." Xiao Wenjing hurriedly opened the bag in her hand and took out a sealed canned bottle from it. There was a bottle of purple sticky objects full of bottles: "My friend of Nanyun brought me some royal jelly. It's a bit too much, and I can't finish it. So I brought some for you. This thing is quite good and good for pregnant women."

"Oh, you're too expensive, you're getting a lot of money, right? I can't ask for it, don't want it." Xiao Ni hurriedly refused.

"It's not worth much money. They are all produced by their unit. You can keep it safe." Xiao Wenjing smiled sweetly, looked at her bulging belly, and said, "When the child is not born yet, you can make up for it and you will have the strength to do it."

"Then...thank you, Sister Wenjing." Ni Yinghong sat next to her with a smile, and the two of them chatted hand in hand.

Yang Guizhi brewed a pot of tea, washed some fruits and left.

Chu Heng picked up the wooden section again and continued to work as a group of people with one knife.

After a while, he sharpened one end of the wood section that had been made in his hand, then buckled a groove with iron beads on the tip of the wood, and then cut it into other uneven places, polished it before putting down the wood, looking up at Xiao Wenjing, who was chatting with Ni Yinghong absent-mindedly.

Obviously, she still had something to do when she came here this time, and she didn't just come here to give away royal jelly.

Chu Heng curled his lips and asked on his own initiative: "Comrade Wenjing is there something wrong with coming here today?"

"It's something." Xiao Wenjing smiled embarrassedly, opened the bag again, took out a brand new aluminum lunch box from it, revealing the black block that seemed to be half of the trash inside, and said, "I want to ask you to see if this is the black truffle you mentioned?"

Little Ni Beier, who had just got something from someone, was generous and smiled and said, "Well, what's the trouble? He is now suspended from work and is idle, what's your words?"

"Suspension?" Xiao Wenjing was stunned and looked at Chu Heng, and was extremely surprised. Is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs crazy or what? He actually suspended the God of Wealth!

Or, what serious problem was made?

"I won't talk about this." Chu Heng was unwilling to mention this matter, so he took the lunch box casually, pinched one of the items and put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

Wow!

This smell!

It is like rotten leaves, and the fragrance of heather flowers...

"That's right, it's just this thing." Chu Heng frowned and put the thing back, looking disgusted, so disgusting!

"Are you sure this is really?" Xiao Wenjing put aside his suspension for the time being, frowned and said, "But the taste of this thing is not very good. Can foreigners love it? Bargaining more than gold?"

"That's right, everyone has their own love for carrots and cabbages. It's like bean juice. Some people love them to death, and some people take a sip and spit for three days." Chu Heng said with a smile.

"What does it smell?" Ni Yinghong curiously took a piece and put it in front of the fair and fair nose and smelled it. Then she put it back like a snake and a scorpion. Her pretty face instantly burst into a rosy rosy, and her expression was quite strange.

This taste...is too unreasonable!

Foreigners actually love to eat this thing, right?

"What a scent!"

"I don't think it smells good either." Xiao Wenjing also blushed.

"Haha!" Chu Heng giggled a few times, picked up the lunch box cover, and said, "Actually, it's very simple if you want to know whether foreigners like it. Just go to the embassy and find a few people there to try it."

"I've thought of this solution, but... I'm a little worried. If I meet someone I don't like, I think I'm teasing them..." she said with concern.

"You're thinking too much, just asking them for trouble, what can you do? You're taking those foreigners too seriously." Chu Heng shook his head speechlessly, thinking that he was idle, so he said, "Then like this, I'm fine, I'll take you to try a few foreigners."

"That's good." Xiao Wenjing's eyes lit up, and she automatically ignored the inconscientious words in his words. She had long felt that the man was full of aggressiveness and arrogance of disdain for many things.

"Then wait a moment, I'll clean it up and let's go." Chu Heng said as he brought the slat that had been peeled before, put it upside down on the table, with a pointed tip facing up, and then brought an iron bead to the cutout groove. He grabbed the hammer and tapped it a few times, smashing the bead into the groove.

Then he tried again, and felt it was quite solid, so he handed it to Chu Zhecheng who had been waiting for a while: "Go and play with it."

"Uh-huh."

Chu Zhecheng took it with excitement, then went to flip out the rope whip, turned his head and ran out of the house, looking for a place to play.

Then Chu Heng pulled the remaining scraps together, stuffed them into the chest of drawers, and kept them back to work. He greeted Xiao Wenjing, "Let's go, Comrade Wenjing."

"Oh." Xiao Wenjing stood up quickly and said to Ni Yinghong: "Then I'll leave first, Yinghong, I'll come again if I have time another day."

"I'll send you off for the New Year." Xiao Ni supported the table with both hands and tried to get up with difficulty.

"Oh, sit down quickly, don't be polite, let's go." Xiao Wenjing quickly stepped forward and pressed her back, then waved goodbye, hurriedly picked up the box of black truffles and came out of the main hall with Chu Heng.

After coming out of the yard, Xiao Wenjing naturally walked towards her bicycle. Chu Heng saw this and smiled and said, "Let's just put the bicycle here. You can take my bike. I'll pull you back when you're done."

"That's trouble."

Xiao Wenjing didn't hesitate anymore. She smiled and walked forward and opened the car door and got into the back seat.

Chu Heng quickly started the car and drove out of Banchang Hutong.

In the back seat, Xiao Wenjing sat in a comfortable seat and looked around, asking curiously: "Comrade Chu Heng, is this car the one you won back from the Russian ambassador?"

"Yes." Chu Heng nodded with a smile.

"I feel that this car is different from the Volga on our side. It feels comfortable to sit and is not very bumpy." Xiao Wenjing touched the soft seat under her butt.

"This car has been modified, except for the three major items, basically it is not the original version." Chu Heng smacked his lips, and couldn't help but think of the ocean horse who once enjoyed springs with him in the suburbs.
Chapter completed!
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