Zhou Sheng is definitely not Chen Yixin's opponent in terms of words, and the other party will be coquettish, saying that if he refuses to accept it, he will not dare to contact him again in the future to ask him about stock speculation.

Besides, this is just a tie-in giveaway, and the quality is average, even if it is a small antique, it is not worth much.

Zhou Sheng couldn't refute what he said, so he could only shyly stuff things into his schoolbag and hold them.

Chen Yixin was surprised. Zhou Sheng, the handsome guy, is really introverted and smoldering, and he looks light and light on the surface, but the color of the tips of his ears betrays him in minutes. She wanted to tell the other party this very much, but she was afraid that the other party would not be able to get off the stage after being exposed, and finally ran away.

After thinking about it, Chen Yixin decided to ignore it and continue shopping.

There is a daily quota for estimating luck. For the rest of the year, they didn't encounter anything interesting and beautiful. Although those gadgets are exquisitely made, even they can see that they are modern imitations, which is really a distracting fake.

In the end, the two only bought a handful of paperweights, a stone hill and a pen hanger. The three things cost less than a hundred yuan in total, and the big head is still on top of Shishanzi.

"This Shishanzi is not a precious material, but the shape is very good, you can help me hand it over to Professor Zhang, I haven't thanked him for guiding me to learn to recognize copper coins." ”

She had been thinking about how to thank Professor Zhang for a long time, it was too cheesy to give money, and their family didn't have much money to take out now. If she gives a gift, she doesn't know what to give.

When I saw Shi Shanzi today, I thought that Professor Zhang was good at calligraphy, and this thing should come in handy, so I asked Zhou Sheng to transfer it to the past.

"Do you use the paperweights yourself?"

"No, I'll send Wei Zhong. ”

Chen Yixin explained Xia Weizhong's identity, and after knowing that it was the boy of the same age as Teacher Tong, Zhou Sheng's smile faded a little.

Chen Yixin didn't notice it, only said that Wei Zhong was going to transfer schools, and he had been a classmate from elementary school to high school for many years, so he wanted to give him a gift. This paperweight can be used when drawing.

The pen hanging is for Zhou Sheng to touch. It is said that Jeff's daughter is learning Chinese characters, or calligraphy characters, and this carved pen hanging will definitely like it.

When the two of them came out of the antique city, it was almost six o'clock.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat ghost food. ”

Chen Yixin glanced at the collection time of the bus stop, calculated that it was still too late, and pulled Zhou Sheng to the other end.

Ghost food is a local saying, and it is usually set up at street stalls at night. In the southern part of Guangdong Province, it is called food stalls, and most of them rely on storefront houses to do business.

The local ghost diet is a car, or a mobile stove on wheels, plus two folding tables and a few small stools, which can be set up on the side of the street to become a food stall.

Professor Zhang, don't say that he will take his nephew to eat this, but I'm afraid that he himself will never want to touch it.

But Chen Yixin is an ordinary child living in the factory compound, and ghost eating is too common for them. And don't underestimate these humble stalls, many delicious foods, which will be highly sought after in the future, originated from these stalls at the earliest.

"The skewers at this place taste good, not particularly spicy. You should be able to eat a little spicy, right?"

Zhou Sheng went to eat hot pot with his uncle and nodded without hesitation.

Chen Yixin pulled him to find an empty table and sit down, and ran to choose a large handful of skewers to burn in the pot.

After these dishes are blanched, they will be placed in a stainless steel basin, and then scoop a spoonful of hot pot soup and pour it on, and if you like spicy food, you can also use that small plate, and scoop a spoonful of the matching dry dish dipping sauce in the plastic bucket above the cart.

Because he was afraid that Zhou Sheng would not eat spicy food, Chen Yixin didn't dare to dry the dish for him, but muttered a few words to the boss, and scooped a spoonful of soybean flour and chopped peanuts mixed with peppercorn powder from the jar under the cart.

"You taste it, this one tastes very good. We often come over to eat on weekends. ”

Chen Yixin dipped the tip of his chopsticks in a little chili powder in the dry dish and put it in his mouth.

"Well, this pepper tastes good. ”

Looking at her movements, Zhou Sheng hadn't eaten yet, and the sweat on his forehead was about to come down.

The flavor of this skewer is more fragrant than that of hot pot, but it is a bit heavier. The beef is tender and tender, and you can feel the juice bursting out of the rabbit loin when you bite into it.

It's just too spicy, Zhou Sheng ate two or three bites, tears were about to fall, and he quickly picked up the drink bottle on the side and poured it.

His expression made the diners next to him laugh, there was no malice, it was purely a sigh after seeing outsiders being fooled by locals.

"Don't be afraid, young man, you will get used to this thing if you eat more, and you will be angry if you don't let you eat it in the future." ”

Another fat young man, who also has a northern accent, brushes off a bunch in one bite, and rolls it in a dry dish, and the meat is wrapped in a layer of red and bright chili powder, which makes Zhou Sheng's eyes wide.

Chen Yixin didn't expect Zhou Sheng to be so spicy, and she deliberately asked the boss not to pour red oil.

At a loss, the boss took the initiative to pour a bowl of boiling water, and asked Zhou Sheng to soak it in the boiling water, remove the red oil, and then dip it in the Baiwei saucer, which was just as delicious and delicious.

"I'm sorry, I thought you could eat it. It's not spicy!"

Chen Yixin made a bitter face and looked at his little friend apologetically.

"Little girl, your locals' spiciness, it's a white lie!"

It was the chubby northern boy who opened his mouth.

"When I first came to work, my girlfriend said that it wasn't spicy, just a little spicy, and as a result, I had to eat it for three days! But it doesn't matter now, I have to be moderately spicy when I go out to eat hot pot, otherwise I won't be strong enough." ”

Chen Yixin glanced at the girl next to the fat brother, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her expression was full of sweetness when she looked at the fat brother.

"If you love her, you have to be willing to eat spicy food for her!"

The fat brother sighed, but Zhou Sheng and Chen Yixin were so embarrassed that they didn't dare to look at each other.

"You eat more and say it's okay, you can't stop your mouth when you eat?"

The young lady slapped the fat brother: "The two of them are still students, what kind of mess are you talking about." ”

Turning her head, the young lady glanced at Chen Yixin: "Go buy a popsicle, it will be better to ice it, it doesn't feel so spicy." Or ice milk will do. ”

finally finished this meal, and Chen Yixin wilted.

She really didn't expect that her perception of spicy or not was so different from Zhou Sheng, as if she deliberately tricked her little friend, which was embarrassing.

Zhou Sheng took the ice mineral water and took a sip of it, comforted Chen Yixin with a red face, and said that he was fine, but it was the first time he ate it, which was a bit unexpected.

After sending Zhou Sheng on the bus, Chen Yixin still felt a little uneasy, and reminded himself that it was best to call tomorrow to ask about the situation, and don't take him to eat and drink in the future.

At noon the next day, Chen Yixin did a good job of psychological construction and called Zhou Sheng, and the result was that Professor Zhang answered.

"What? He's hospitalized for enteritis?"

Chen Yixin was like being struck by lightning, and the whole person was not good.