Chapter 567: Can i sit here
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Super Treasure Hunter
- Gebi Lao Song
- 1453 characters
- 2021-01-31 05:47:01
In the middle of the week, I was really indifferent to Song Yihai and others, and I didn't want to listen to them discussing the Universal Conference. Since they don't look down on themselves, why bother with these things? Besides, his mission to America this time is not for the Universal Conference.
I took a rest in the consulate, and waited until 7 or 8 in the evening, I left the consulate in the middle of the week, and planned to stroll around alone. When I was okay a while ago, I learned English by myself in midweek. My grades in midweek when I was in high school were pretty good. I have a good foundation in English. In addition, I learn things very fast because of my comprehension now in midweek. The level of English is definitely not worse than these Americans.
After leaving the consulate in the middle of the week, I followed the signs on the road and walked for more than 30 minutes to arrive at the most prosperous Chinatown in Los Angeles. As the second largest city in the United States, Los Angeles has many Chinese people, especially this Chinatown, which is very famous throughout the country.
At this time, the sky was dim, the lights in Chinatown were already shining, and the customers came and went in an endless stream. The architectural styles here are very distinctive, all of them are antique buildings with a Chinese style, with red as the main component, yellow and green as the supplement. Red bricks and green tiles mean this.
And when I got here, the Chinese characters were all on the plaque, which looked very kind, and the people around me were mostly Chinese with yellow skin and black hair.
In the middle of the week, I walked along the inside of the King of Chinatown. I came to a fork in the road for more than ten minutes. I glanced inward. In the middle of the week, I saw a small barbecue restaurant with the word "Little Fatty BBQ" written on it. In the middle of the week, he laughed. Although the fat man's shop was not big, it was quite easy to find, so he walked over in the middle of the week.
Fatty’s small barbecue restaurant is about 20 square meters. There are five or six tables in the house, and seven or eight tables outside. At this time, there are three tables of guests eating, two of which are foreigners, and Fatty is in front of the stove. Grilling meat skewers with a smile on his face.
"Boss, bring me ten lamb skewers, two grilled chicken wings, ten beef tendons, and two bottles of beer." Walking to the oven in midweek, he said to the fat man with a smile.
Without lifting his head, the fat man greeted him directly: "Okay, I'll get it on you right away."
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I didn't call him in the middle of the week. I walked to the table outside the house and sat down, enjoying the surrounding scenery and the people passing by. Being able to see such a place with hometown in a country thousands of miles away, the feeling in my heart is indeed very different.
As early as in ancient times, the ancients had this feeling, and it was almost like this. It's just that what you meet in the middle of the week is not people, but the feelings of hometown.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, the fat man came over with a plate of grilled meat skewers and said with a smile: "Your kebabs are good...Oh! Why are you? When did you come?"
When the fat man walked closer, it turned out to be midweek, and he shouted with joy.
Zhou Zhong smiled and said: "I have been here for a long time, let me try your craft, I haven't eaten skewers for a long time."
Speaking of picking up the plate in the middle of the week, picking up a bunch of meat skewers and eating, not to mention that the little fat man’s craftsmanship is really good. The meat skewers are grilled on the outside and tender on the inside. After biting your teeth, they are crispy and very fragrant. After biting the outer layer, the tender meat and hot gravy poured out. It was really delicious.
"Well, very good!" Zhong Zhou nodded in praise.
The fat man was quite proud now, and said with a smile: "How about it, buddy this craftsmanship is good?"
In the middle of the week, he stretched out his thumb and said, "I dare say this is the best skewers I have ever tasted! Okay, little fat man, your craftsmanship is so good, it's a pity to open such a small shop."
The fat man suddenly said with dissatisfaction: "My name is Wang Liao, don't you always scream one by one fat man, okay? You are already fat, so you will get fatter after the call."
"Don't look down on my little shop. There is no time now. The guests will come up later. By then I will be too busy and overcrowded!" Wang Liao looked smug when he said this. Obviously, I am very proud of my business results.
At this moment, opposite the Xiaopang barbecue restaurant, in a three-story antique Chinese style building, the white man and Anna were standing in front of the window.
"Which is our goal?" Anna put a pair of beautiful eyes on Zhou Zhong and Wang Liao's body, and asked the white man next to him suspiciously. He thought that midweek was quite handsome, with the delicate feeling of a Chinese boy, regardless of the fat man next to him... Seeing that fat man, she thought of the roast suckling pig on the Thanksgiving table, and her mouth filled with oil.
The white man said to Anna: "One of those two is the owner of a barbecue restaurant, and the one who grills skewers is that..."
The white man just wanted to refer to the middle of the week, when the call came to mind, so he quickly turned around to answer the phone, as if he was in a hurry.
At this time, there was another table of guests in Fatty’s barbecue restaurant. Fatty also received a call from his mother, still talking about blind dates, so he kindly said in the middle of the week: "Okay, you can sit here and call first. , I’ll order them barbecue."
"Can you do it?" the fat man asked in surprise.
Zhou Zhong said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine."
Speaking of the middle of the week, I will order food for that table of foreigners, and then take the meat skewers to the stove to grill. Although the technique is not very good in the middle of the week, there is the aid of the innocent energy in the body in the middle of the week, and the baked goods will definitely not be worse than the fat man's.
At this time, Anna saw that Zhou Zhong got up, and the fat man continued to sit there talking on the phone, and couldn't help frowning. At this time, the white man finished the phone call, but seemed to be anxious to leave. He hurried over and said, "I'll tell you which is our goal."
But before he could come over, Anna waved her hand and said, "Oh no, I already know who our target is. That boss is going to skewers."
The white man saw that Anna knew the goal, so he didn't come again, nodded and said: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you, I'm leaving."
Anna waited for the white man to leave before she could not help showing contemptuous eyes at the fat man.
"Oh my God, it can be a headache for General Rocal. It's incredible to be such a fat man." Anna shook her head. Although she didn't want to use beauties against this fat man, it was an organizational decision. She must She had to finish it, so Anna tidied her clothes, looked at her perfect figure, slender black silk long legs, then raised her head and strode towards the barbecue shop.
"Mom, you talked about you. Didn't I tell you, it's impossible for me and that woman. You have to ask? Okay, people just didn't like me and said I was fat, ugly, and poor. Okay. Forget it. Mom, your son is like this. No woman has ever touched up on me in his life. I'm busy here, so I won't tell you for now." Wang Liao said with the phone in a bad mood.
At this moment Anna walked to the fat man, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Hey handsome man, can I sit here?"