"What do you want to eat?" the two of them sat down.

Well, the menu is available in both Chinese and English, but Zhang Xiaobei is really not uncommon for food.

No matter what kind of literature he is, Lao Zi always looks at pictures when he eats.

As long as this dish looks good, and there is no "sugar", we dare to eat it.

Of course, Zhang Xiaobei also has accumulated "experience".

The last time I came to New Zealand, I went to a local restaurant, although Zhang Xiaobei said that he scored 46 points in the college English test level 4, of course, he still failed, but when he came to the restaurant, he found that he could not use it very much.

And people's menus don't have any picture references at all.

It's not as good as the packaging bag of instant noodles, which also gives you a bowl of noodles on it.

But we can't be ashamed, what should we do?

Stone is more pointed!

The result of Shi Geng's point was that Shi Geng gave him a big table of fruit juice drinks, and he didn't eat at all.

There was no way to do it, so I gritted my teeth and drank four or five glasses of juice and left directly. It was a real failure.

It's still a Chinese restaurant, this dish has recipes, and pictures.

Zhang Xiaobei is not welcome, a roast duck, a green vegetable, a sea bass, and a plate of dumplings.

The other one has no opinion, just this plate of dumplings, and the one who watched it pouted.

Three sets were added directly.

That person has a treat, and you Zhang Xiaobei can't say anything.

I just asked, did we eat it? I just tasted four or five, and diabetes didn't dare to eat more dumplings.

This one came directly, it's good to have enough to eat.

However, this told Zhang Xiaobi, that is, Chinese, take dumplings as a staple food, and foreigners use dumplings as dishes.

You can't eat this meal, the dumplings are more and more rhythmic as you eat wine, and New Zealand itself is rich in red wine, so open a bottle.

If you can't drink it, don't you take it away?

Waiting for the dishes, Zhang Xiaobei found that the more he looked at the surnamed Liao, the more interesting it became, so he asked.

Say Mr. Liao, you are a southerner, but your level of eating dumplings is indeed very "excellent", more fierce than northerners!

Four plates of dumplings, are they really delicious?

This one came with a sentence, it's okay, I love to eat this bite when I am a child.

This sentence of the people made Zhang Xiaobei say that he loves to eat when he is a child, which directly denies the statement that people are southerners.

Isn't this a topic to talk about, anyway, it's a chat from all over the world, and as a result, while chatting, this one doesn't bite his tongue anymore, and Xiaojing'er will make you stunned.

Zhang Xiaobei immediately felt that something was wrong, how did this mysterious person, how did he suddenly shift from the flat tongue sound of biting his tongue to the curly tongue sound of the word "er" flying all over the sky?

Tell me where the hell are you, and how can you give it back to the flavor? This one who said the capital, you can't even hear this?

Zhang Xiaobei patted his head, he was blindfolded, he wouldn't have met a charlatan.

Then he began to talk to him about the local customs of the capital, from bean juice fritters and fried noodles with belly, to Badaling, the ghost street of the Forbidden City in Longmai Hutong, and the result was that Zhang Xiaobei didn't believe him anymore.

Say you're from the capital, where do you live?

This person said a place, which made Zhang Xiaobei's heart breathe.

There's no way, Zhang Xiaobei rented a house in that area, and he also said that he was away all the year round, and his wife was transferred to work last year and rented out the house.

Life, there is still a little bit of meaning, Zhang Xiaobei smiled bitterly in his heart.

But a liar is a liar, and it is quite warm to be deceived by a domestic "liar" in a foreign country.

At the very least, you can say something happily!

After eating and drinking enough for a while, the man waved his hand directly: "Brother Zhang, go check out." ”

"Mr. Liao, didn't you say yes, you have a treat?"

"Yes, I'll please, you can buy it, there's nothing wrong with this. "Well, now, Zhang Xiaobei suddenly confirmed the name of Mr. Liao's "liar".

It's just a coincidence, okay? Dear Mr. Zhang Xiaobei, you did think a little too much before.

This is not "Zhengda Zongyi" in the 80s, Jiang Kun appeared as soon as he appeared: I don't know if I don't see it, the world is really wonderful!

Zhang Xiaobei came back from the checkout, and this Mr. Liao was picking his teeth: "It's okay, Brother Zhang, this money, it's a big deal that I will deduct it from the rent for you, look at you stingy." ”

Zhang Xiaobei originally planned to take his coat and leave, but he didn't expect this person to come to such a sentence.

In this temperature of more than 20 degrees, Zhang Xiaobei still wore a thin suit, but he didn't expect it to be too hot to come in, so he took it off.

The hand that was about to take the suit suddenly retracted, and the person turned around.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhang Xiaobei asked, staring at "Mr. Liao".

This "Mr. Liao" must be a fake name, can say the word "rent", and knows that Zhang Xiaobei is renting a house in the capital, can it be an ordinary person?

Didn't you see that this product has been leaning on the matter of renting?

If it were really "Mr. Liao", would he sit here peacefully and "drink dumplings" with you?

"Do you think this is the place to talk?" the man said, tossing a toothpick, standing up.

Zhang Xiaobei naturally didn't say anything, picked up his clothes and walked out.

This is not the place to speak, so it's either in the car or where this person lives.

Sure enough, when he got into the car, Zhang Xiaobei didn't speak, and this one didn't say anything, he just looked at Zhang Xiaobei and smiled a little provocatively: "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"

"If you want to sell it, will you still ask it?" Zhang Xiaobei pulled his face and asked rhetorically.

"Interesting. The one still smiled.

The car drove in the direction of the outside of the city, and after more than two hours, the car stopped in front of a small field, and the person said very casually: "Mr. Zhang Xiaobei, get out of the car." ”

After entering, the furnishings in the room were simple, Zhang Xiaobei sat down, took out a cigarette, and lit one: "Tell me, Mr. Liao, who are you?"

"Huh. This one laughed, picked up the cigarette that Zhang Xiaobei put on the coffee table, and lit one: "Zhang Xiaobei, male ......"

"Wait, I'm male or female, I can tell at a glance, you say something useful. "What, it's Zhang Xiaobei, male!

Zhang Xiaobei, male, born on March 25, 1980, is a native of Xiaoshizi Village, Dashizi Town, Gaohe County, Hebei Province, and now lives in Room 1002, 10th Floor, Building 10, Binfu Garden Community, Binzhou City, Tang Province. ”

In 2004, he entered Jinsheng Energy, which had just been restructured, from Tang Forestry University through recruitment, and successively served as secretary to the president, director of sales, general manager of sales branch, chairman and general manager of supply chain company. ”

He is currently the vice president of Jinsheng Group, and also serves as the chairman and general manager of the subsidiary in Qin Province. ”

"How's it going, are you still satisfied?"

While smoking, the visitor talked about Zhang Xiaobei's resume as if he were talking about himself.

"You didn't say how I made money, how did I sleep in Tong Dandan?" Zhang Xiaobei knew, and this person also knew.

"We don't care about this, okay?" "Well, we don't care about this, so what do we care about, think about it?"

Zhang Xiaobei is not worried about making money, so what is there to say?

The company was opened by his father, and the money was earned by his father, or an overseas company.

If there is anything to say, even if you know what is going on, it will not be any evidence.

Not to mention that it is not illegal.

There is also the matter of buying a house, which can be regarded as making money, and this one doesn't care.

So what can this person care about?