Chapter 66: Russian Bread
"What is there to say. Gu Lance's brows furrowed slightly.
He Shenge smiled slyly: "Uncle, do you want me to go down and buy you a bottle of vinegar?"
Gu Lance glanced at her, ignored her, and silently fried the filling of the dumplings.
On the night of New Year's Day, the two of them sat on the sofa, eating steamed dumplings, drinking beer, occasionally eating cakes, watching CCTV's New Year's Eve party, and picking up their mobile phones from time to time to reply to New Year's wishes sent by others.
The next day, Reson and several shareholders traveled throughout the company to distribute New Year's Day gifts for men and women, ties and silver tie clips for men, jade silver necklaces for women, and two boxes of Korean macaron snacks.
Reson put the gift on He Shenge's workstation: "Goode asked me to give you his snacks. ”
"Oh, thank you, President. He Shenge stretched out his hand and took over six boxes of dim sum, four boxes of macarons, and the editor-in-chief's unique oil fruit dim sum and plum fruit dim sum.
"Keep up the good work. Reson was an old man, and wanted to reach out and press He Shenge's shoulder, thinking that she was Gu Xing's girlfriend, and withdrew his hand.
After the gift was distributed, Reson began a small speech in the propaganda department: "Since 17 years, the propaganda department has completed several large projects, so I decided that the propaganda department can take turns in January to carry out team building activities in batches, Du Ku and some of the personnel have been arranged in Harbin in advance, and the rest of the people are waiting for Du Ku's arrangement, I wish everyone a good time, 18 years and more brilliant." ”
After Reson finished speaking and left, He Shenge secretly sent a text message to tell Gu Li: "Uncle, our department has Harbin team building, and the library head lied to me that it was a project before. ”
After Gu Lance became the editor-in-chief, he was busy with affairs, and after a long time, he replied with a text message: "Hmm." ”
As soon as the lunch break arrived, He Shenge immediately rushed to the editor-in-chief's office.
"You're not going to eat?" Gu Lance was looking through the plan.
"Uncle, can't you go to the team building with me?"
"I'm not from your department. ”
"This is my first team building experience, and I didn't have any team building activities as a teacher before. He Shenge put his hands on his cheeks, looked at the busy Gu Lance, and thought about how to pull the Gu Lance to go to the team building together.
Gu Lance signed the plan, and then got up: "Let's go, go downstairs to eat." ”
"Obviously, you were also from the Propaganda Department before, how can you say that you should also have a part in this celebration of the team building. ”
"Want me to go?" Gushu reached out and gently rubbed her hair.
"Well, you're not here, no one has recorded me for me, and my Douyin can't be updated. ”
"So you're asking me to be a coolie, and I'm still not going. ”
"You can't go either. He Shenge lowered his head and was sullen.
Gu Lance chuckled: "Reson asked me to go too, I have to finish my work before I can go during this time, and if you want to come with me, you will have to wait until the middle and late middle of the year to go." ”
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway. ”
January 17th.
He Shenge, Gu Li, and five other colleagues arrived at Taiping International Airport.
Due to the failure of the luggage operation machine, He Shenge's luggage was actually left behind at Baiyun Airport, Gu Qi immediately contacted the staff at the airport there, and waited for four hours at the airport when the luggage was sent back to the airport.
Gu Lance stayed to accompany He Shenge, and the two sat and waited in a coffee shop at the airport, and He Shenge felt sorry for this.
"It doesn't matter. Gu Lance browsed the menu and comforted him easily and naturally: "There will always be accidents, that is, wait for four hours, it is freezing outside, and there is heating in the airport, so it is better to stay inside." ”
"It looks like it's a little cold from the outside. He Shenge just took off his black woolen coat and looked at the silver-covered world outside the window, feeling a slight chill in every inch of his body.
"What do you want to eat? Would you like a caramel latte?"
"No, hot milk is better. ”
"What's the change of taste?"
He Shenge was stunned: "No, it's cold, of course drink hot, milk warms the stomach." ”
"I thought you liked caramel lattes. ”
"I used to like it, but then I didn't think I drank it much, you always make me tea, I still prefer tea. ”
"Hmm. Gu Lance raised the menu in his hand a little, covering the irrepressible arc of the corners of his mouth: "What do you want to eat? cake or ice cream?"
"No, we'll go out for something delicious later, I'll treat you. ”
After a while, He Shenge held the cup of hot milk and began to apologize to Gu Lance again: "I'm sorry, uncle, it's all me, and the time for team building was wasted for four hours." ”
"No, it's nice to sit here, I'm usually too busy, so it's good to relax and unwind. ”
As he spoke, Gu Lance leaned his back back, and the magnetic vocal cords were slowly broadcast: "Not long after the first performer, there was also a project to Harbin, and it was also such a winter, the snow was very heavy, I was so cold, my face was red like a monkey's buttocks, and the funds were not much, the company booked the ticket in the early morning, and our whole team stayed in the airport all night, and the heating in the airport was not so warm at that time, and the down jacket on my body did not work at all." ”
He Shenge was attracted by his workplace story and listened attentively to his words.
"We just came to step on the spot in advance, and at the airport, we didn't have the money to eat anything at the airport, and we had to be busy writing promotional copy, sorting out videos, sitting on the ground, putting the computer on the chair, working all night, hungry and thin. ”
Gu Lance took a sip of the latte: "Now that the company has grown, how could there be gifts on New Year's Day in the past, but now not only gifts, but also WeChat red envelopes to grab, but also travel at public expense." ”
"But you grew up with the company, and now you can enjoy all of this. ”
"That's right. ”
"And then?"
"At that time, everyone was very hungry, and a family came next to them, and they were also waiting for the plane in the early morning, and they brought a lot of food, Russian-style bread, small salted fish from Jingpo Lake, and two cans of things, canned braised shrimp and canned braised mutton, and a group of us watched and swallowed saliva on the side. ”
Gu Lance recalled the beginning, and couldn't help laughing: "It's a bit embarrassing, at that time, I haven't become the editor-in-chief, and Reson, the president, has to follow us to step on it, I think this is an opportunity to invite merit, and cheekily asked the family for three pieces of bread, a small bag of small salted fish, six stewed shrimp, and six pieces of mutton." ”
"It's delicious, especially the little salted fish, which is not comparable to the fish boys in our Guangdong, that is, the bread is a little harder, different from the bread we usually eat, and the size is also very large, about the same as half a basketball, so three pieces of bread, six people, enough, and then I came to Harbin a few times, and found that this bread is stained with Suber soup to eat before it tastes. ”
He Shenge looked at his eyes and interjected: "Do you think that it is more delicious to eat dry?"
"Yes, but unfortunately, I can't find the family anymore, and the braised shrimp and braised mutton made in other stores are not that kind of taste, and they are still delicious. Gu Lance raised a slightly bitter smile: "Tomorrow, I'll take you to taste it." ”
At this time, He Shenge's hand let go of the warm cup, took the initiative to hold the slightly cool big hand of the ancient lance, and carefully followed the lines of his palm with his fingertips, his eyes were full of tenderness.
She suddenly felt that it was not easy for Gu Lance to climb to the position of editor-in-chief.
The gentle strength touched the deep weakness of Gu Lance's heart little by little.
Four hours later, He Shenge finally got his luggage.
After returning to the hotel, she and Xu Qing ate red sausages, chatted all night, and before going to bed, she still had the impression of Gu Li's words in her mind, so she wrote an article about the story of airport food.
The next day, she woke up to find that the article was extremely well-read, with many fans commenting that they had similar business trips, and some people had told stories about their own food.
It seems that food in a story is more resonant and concerned than describing the surface and taste of food.
He Shenge turned over, hugged the sleeping Gu Lance, and put his face against the Gu Lance's face: "Uncle, I'll make a food project by myself, the topic is called, Taste Life, the main line is the food in the story, not the source of the food, cultural heritage or anything, it is purely the most impressive food memory in a person's mind." ”
"Yes, yes. Gu Lance turned around, buried his head in her neck, and said in a lazy voice: "Shen Ge, the smell on your body is so good, it makes me want to eat you." ”
"Get up, we are going to the Siberian Tiger Forest Park today, then to the Hagia Sophia, then to the Snow Sculpture World to see the snow sculptures, and then to Shangzhi Street to visit the Ice Lantern Garden Party in the evening. He Shenge rolled back, stood up, and tore open the quilt.
The cool feeling suddenly made the ancient lance uplifted.
The two huddled in the bathroom, brushing their teeth while looking at each other in the mirror.
"Where's eating, always following the team building activities?" asked Gu Qi after rinsing his mouth.
He Shenge spat out the foam and thought for a while: "I took a look at the food they planned in Kutou, and I was not very interested, I wanted to go to some local side streets for a walk." ”
"Then don't go with the team. ”
"Will Kutou scold us?
"Take care of your own personal safety, and he won't say anything. ”
"That's not good, he's just become editor-in-chief, forget it, don't make trouble for him. ”
After packing up, He Shenge put on a bloated down jacket and snow boots, and moved slowly like a penguin on the snow with difficulty.
Even though she was already careful, she slipped and fell inadvertently.
The ancient lance behind him immediately helped her: "Hold my hand tight, you don't walk, just think about sliding over, slide slowly." ”
But as soon as I slipped, my feet would not listen to me, and they slipped out of my own way. ”
"You're like this, can you still record Douyin today?"
He Shenge hugged his arm tightly, his eyes kept staring nervously at the snow, and muttered, "Why don't you record a video of me slipping and falling?"
"It's not about food. ”
"Then me. She took out a red sausage from her pocket: "I ate the red sausage, walked, and then I slipped, so I blamed the reason for the fall on the red sausage, because it was so delicious, and then I couldn't walk." ”
Gu Lance was amused by her action of pulling out the red intestines, and when she didn't pay attention, her feet slipped, and she even fell with He Shenge.
Duku in front of him looked back and shook his head: "It's safer to go by yourself." ”
"Kutou, it looks so slippery here, I can't walk through!" Xu Qing, who was next to him, stood in front of a thin ice road that was so smooth that it could glow, and called him anxiously.
Dooku immediately slid over: "I'll take you away!"