When people are happy, they often love to stink.

Angelo is the same, in order to celebrate his achievements in his new industry, but also to celebrate his country's "Independence Day".

He not only boasted about himself, but also warmly invited the "little daughter-in-law" and his family to go to the "Donghuamen Night Market" for dinner in the evening, saying that he was here to entertain him.

In this regard, "Little Cheese" decisively refused.

It's not that she's not losing face, it's just that she has to cook for her younger siblings, and at the same time she doesn't want to go to noisy and crowded places.

On the other hand, the "little daughter-in-law" was so jealous of Angelo that her eyes were red and her teeth were a little itchy.

Not to mention that he doesn't want to give face, he even wants to quietly "down" Angelo's money to scare and scare him.

However, it's too much for a grandson to do this, after all, they are already friends.

In addition, he also knows the stinky problems of foreigners, and he easily does not like to entertain.

After thinking about it, it is not easy for Angelo to take the initiative to ask once.

Or one person represents two people, and a good meal is it.

So wait until the evening when the Forbidden City closes and the north square of the Forbidden City is sparsely populated.

"Little Cheese" went back by herself.

And "Little Daughter-in-law" and Angelo, as well as "Dayong" and several coachmen, all got on the tricycle.

Then they were pulled by some other coachmen, and the six cars rushed to the "eight-sided groove" together.

Speaking of which, some people may be puzzled.

What's the matter with the coachmen? Don't you collect the car?

Hey, that's because the big guys are all happy today.

Didn't the afternoon finally turn the tables? More than 20 people were all earning money.

Although it is a wheeled pedaling car, the average driver is down, and each person will fall twenty or thirty yuan, but the prospect is brilliant.

Again, when the tricycles are all built and each person has one, they will have to eat fat on this day.

What's more, Ming'er's working time has been adjusted according to the actual situation, and it has been changed to 11 o'clock after lunch.

You don't have to wake up early and can sleep well, which is also a good thing.

So since they all know that Donghuamen is going to open a night market, they naturally want to go to drink and eat, and it will be lively.

With so many people, how can you go together without using a tricycle?

And so, about seven o'clock in the evening, when the sun was just about to set, and the night had not yet fallen.

The "little daughter-in-law" and they came to Donghuamen Street under the sunset.

And as soon as they arrived, they immediately found that this place was very different from usual.

I saw that from the eight-sided trough in the east to the north mouth of the Nanhe River in the west, there were many stalls on both sides of the 300-meter-long road.

There are all kinds of new clothing, shoes and hats on the stalls, and all kinds of daily necessities and cosmetics are dazzling.

There are all kinds of Beijing-style snacks cooked by Beijingers, as well as a patchwork of cold drinks, melon and fruit stalls, department stores, books and magazines, handicrafts and some simple handicraft workshops.

For example, shoe repairers, watch repairers, eyeglasses repairers, pen repairers, tailor stalls, silhouette stalls, and so on.

As far as the eye can see, there are estimated that there are 200 small stalls, and the operators are not only state-run, but also collective and self-employed.

People visiting the night market are in groups, bustling, and vendors with different tones shouting loudly, one after another, endlessly......

It's a great place to spend the summer.

It's just that there is one bad one, and there are more people.

Especially the fifty stalls arranged by Hong Yanwu are simply impassable, and they are all surrounded by a large number of people.

Like the "little daughter-in-law", the owners who are used to playing small and crowded feel that it is a bit difficult to squeeze in to buy food and drink.

Not to mention Angelo's kid.

He was a little dumbfounded when he watched the night market in the capital swarm and crowded.

Especially for the people in the capital who finished buying things and eating and drinking on the side of the road, he couldn't even dream of it.

Because even if Italians are used to drinking coffee standing up, they need a bar and a table.

But the people of the capital don't need anything.

Most people squeezed out of the crowd, holding their purchases, while standing and chatting.

Even with the flow of people, while walking around, they ate things.

The most amazing are those who squat and eat noodles, even if the bowl in their hands is steaming, they are not afraid of being hot.

Snoring, chopsticks flying, and you can eat it quickly.

This is something Angelo can't do, not to mention that his hands are afraid of burning, and chopsticks are not good to use.

With these two legs apart, he, the master who can only use the toilet, can die hard.

That's what you can only practice with squatting all year round.

Besides, there are so many people who can sit comfortably on top of upside-down beer bottles.

In his eyes, this is enough to be called a shocking acrobatics.

But fortunately, people are always different.

Since many of the people who sell things belong to the same "Hongmen" as them, it is inevitable to take care of them.

"Little daughter-in-law" they also have privileges.

For example, the skewer stall, hard and even, two people are specially baked for them.

The same goes for the clothing sellers, because the dinner at the practice stall here is under the care of the masters of the "Polar Bear" canteen.

Before the opening today, they already knew each other by toasting each other.

A kid took the initiative to help, and saw him drilling in and out of all the stalls under Hong Yanwu's name.

After a while, they got out what they wanted to eat.

At this time, the handicraft seller also took the initiative to borrow two small tables and a few chairs, just to place food and drink.

In the end, the beer seller directly sent a basin of "Five Stars" and "Polar Bears" that had been chilled with ice water.

The skewers were also served on the table, and Angelo was completely smiling.

Then don't talk nonsense, start rubbing!

If you want to say that the time is good, this time coincides with the sky is completely dark, and the lights and shadows are drifting, and the whole night market is boiling.

It also provided more interest for their group to eat and drink.

In one word, beauty!

I didn't expect the stuffy thing to come at this time.

A few young people came by the side, envious of their chic party.

At a glance, Angelo also held a beer bottle and "blow" to everyone.

One person snorted in surprise.

"Yo ho, how come there is a Uyghur brother here? Is this from Turpan or from Urumqi?"

Well, with the exception of Angelo, almost all the other beer drinkers squirted the wine in their mouths.

And then it was to laugh at the misunderstanding.

As for Angelo herself, she was a little confused.

When he understood what was going on, in addition to shrugging helplessly, he could only explain to those boys.

"Dude, I'm an American......"

Unexpectedly, the other party shook his head.

"Who are you confused? Where is the United States? Big Lao Mei doesn't know what 'buddy' is. I listen to you talk with the smell of milk grapes. Drink yours well......"

Well, it's really axial, I don't believe it at all.

Needless to say, this drew an even louder burst of laughter.

But what people didn't expect was that the "little daughter-in-law" also remembered another thing because of this, and it was even more amusing when she said it.

When I dared to pour foreign exchange coupons in the past, once, the "little daughter-in-law" took Angelo to "Yanji" in Xisi for lunch, but that day I ran into a special male waiter.

Finally, when the ticket was issued, the master saw Angelo occupying the seat.

It is not said that their restaurant is not qualified to receive foreign guests, and insists that the "little daughter-in-law" take Angelo to change places.

Where is the "little daughter-in-law" willing?

As soon as his mind turned, he began to talk nonsense without stumbling.

Relying on the fact that he didn't have an ID card at the time, he claimed that Angelo was of Russian ethnicity, not a foreign guest or a domestic guest.

Where can people believe casually?

The young man was competitive again, and the master came straight out of the cash register.

Then he walked over to Angelo, who had taken his seat.

I have to say a word in public to prove that he is a member of the Republic.

Angelo is also a ghost, and when she saw the "little daughter-in-law" behind the waiter, she frowned.

Although I didn't understand the situation, I didn't show it, so I said "hello".

But the waiter couldn't do it after listening to it.

He claimed that these two words were too easy, and that he had to say something ugly, and that he would be unlucky.

To say that everyone present actually understood what he meant.

The waiter may have been a little tongue-in-cheek, or perhaps omitted some words.

The original meaning he wanted to express was nothing more than that the phrase "hello" was easy for foreigners to understand and easy to learn, and it was necessary to say a word that was difficult for foreigners to understand and learn to prove.

But everyone understands, Angelo doesn't understand.

He knew that the people of the capital called scolding or unpleasant words "ugly".

As a result, it was taken literally.

Just saw that he thought about it for a while, and then without hesitation, he shouted at the waiter, "Stupid X!"

What's not happy about this time?

The people who watched the excitement at the scene were all stunned, and then they laughed.

The most amazing thing is that the waiter young man didn't understand it, and he was stunned for a long time, as if he wanted to entangle it any longer, and continued to ask something.

At this time, he was in his mid-forties and forties, and probably the old clerk took over.

That's right, is it worth it for such a small matter? Hurry up and get down to business.

Then he took the initiative to issue a ticket, and then he ate the meal.

After the little daughter-in-law finished speaking, of course, she also made everyone happy and crazy.

At this moment, Angelo interjected again, which simply added fuel to the fire.

He asked very earnestly and incomprehensibly.

"I remember that restaurant, it's really weird, don't you let me eat if you don't scold?"

"Hahaha", everyone couldn't suppress the laughter, and they were all about to roll up.

Only then did they know that Angelo was still confused and didn't understand it.

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