Chapter 92: Harbin Night Market

Before dark, the three of them rushed to Harbin City, Gangzi went to park, Liao Jundong and Han Xinyao went to the hotel to open a room with suitcases. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info then informed Zhang Liang and Sun Yanling that they were coming.

The two went to the ice coffin where they were staying, Zhang Liang reported his work, and then several people went out to find a place to eat.

Han Xinyao wanted to eat hot pot, and Zhang Liang recommended a newly opened hot pot restaurant. I followed the two of them to the store, and the business in the store was very hot.

If Zhang Liang hadn't set up a membership here, a few people wouldn't be able to line up for a while!

"Business is good."

Sun Yanling nodded, and then said, "It's been more than a month since it opened, and the business has always been like this." She has been in Harbin for almost two months, and now she is used to the rhythm of life in the big city.

Han Xinyao took off her coat, put it on the back of the chair, picked up the menu and pushed it to Sun Yanling, meaning that she should order.

Sun Yanling looked at her, took the menu and drew a few dishes, and handed the menu to Liao Jundong. ”

He didn't pay much attention to eating, and looked at the menu and drew a few more dishes according to Han Xinyao's appetite.

When the menu was passed to Zhang Liang, he looked at Sun Yanling, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Han Xinyao found out how awkward these two people were, and saw Zhang Liang holding the menu as if he was approving documents, and joked to him: "Mr. Zhang, let's come to dinner."

"I know, I wonder, why do you all order vegetarian food, and Brother Liao doesn't eat meat?" Zhang Liang drew a few meat dishes, and then handed the menu to the waiter.

Han Xinyao didn't order, and she didn't know what others ordered, but when she heard him say this, she looked at Sun Yanling unexpectedly.

"See what I'm doing? The old lady's taste has changed. ”

Han Xinyao knew Sun Yanling's meatless and unhappy temperament, and seeing that she was a lot haggard, she said, "You should make up for it."

Zhang nodded and complained: "You don't know, I make potatoes and cabbage every day..., I feel like I'm back in my childhood!" I don't blame him for this, he has been raised as a rabbit every day for two months, so that he is about to have a shadow when he eats.

Sun Yanling snorted coldly at him, her expression was very cute, she wanted to kick Zhang Liang under the table, but this kick actually kicked on the steel calf.

Gangzi looked at Sun Yanling and asked suspiciously, "What are you kicking me for?" He's innocent, okay.

Han Xinyao also looked at her, not understanding why Sun Yanling kicked the steel. Liao Jundong looked at Zhang Liang and coughed lightly.

Sun Yanling's face turned red, and she glanced at Zhang Liang, meaning that the wood was not saved, and said, "My legs are numb." Does this explain how many people at the table will believe?

Gangzi played with the car keys, raised his eyebrows, and said with a simple face: "There is a big living person between the two of us!"

"I'm willing, whoever asked you to stretch your legs over deserved to be kicked."

When Han Xinyao saw it, she snorted and laughed, feeling that Sun Yanling's temperament had returned to the past, and she felt very good like this. A few people talked and laughed, and after a while, the dishes came up.

Liao Jundong and Zhang Liang drank liquor, Han Xinyao drank boiled water, Sun Yanling asked for a juice, and Gangzi had to choose tea when he wanted to drive.

Several people chatted while eating, and the atmosphere in the box was very harmonious. They were almost finished eating, when there was a knock on the box door.

"Please come in."

"I'm really sorry for a few people, there are temporary reservations, please understand. Our boss invited this table, is it feasible? "The person who came was less than 30 years old, with a dignified appearance, about 1.75 meters tall, and a gentle and polite attitude. A few words were said in an orderly manner, which made Han Xinyao, who was originally a little dissatisfied, look up at him unexpectedly.

Liao Jundong looked outside, saw the commotion in the hall, turned his head to look at Han Xinyao, and asked unhurriedly, "Have you eaten well?"

Han Xinyao nodded, looked at Sun Yanling and Zhang Liang, meaning that they had eaten well.

"Miss Zhou?" When that person looked up in Han Xinyao, he was stunned.

When Liao Jundong heard this, he looked at him and said, "You recognize the wrong person, her surname is Han."

When the man heard this, he probably felt that he really recognized the wrong person, so he glanced at Han Xinyao again, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"I'll go check out." It's not easy for people to do business, how can a few of them eat and drink for nothing.

When the man looked at it, he stopped Zhang Liang and hurriedly said, "This big brother, I really don't need you to settle the bill, the boss knows that he can't help it, so he specially ordered it."

Zhang Liang looked back at Han Xinyao and saw that she nodded, so he didn't go to the checkout.

It may be that the hall is too noisy, the door of their box is open again, and in just a few minutes, Han Xinyao feels a headache.

"Let's go."

"Got another headache?"

"Hmm!"

Liao Jundong took Han Xinyao's hand, and several people left the box. As soon as I walked out of the door of the hot pot restaurant, I saw a Mercedes-Benz parked at the door.

Han Xinyao glanced at the license plate number and said in a low voice, "Has Mr. Xue come to the mainland?"

Liao Jundong also saw the license plate number at this time, shook his head, and said, "I don't know."

At this time, a person came down from the door of the Mercedes-Benz, and the two looked at each other, and then walked towards him.

"Miss Han, Mr. Liao, long time no see." Isn't the person who gets out of the car just Goofy?

"Secretary Gao, long time no see." Han Xinyao shook hands with him and looked at the car.

"Yes, I'm here on business."

When Han Xinyao heard him say this, she guessed that maybe Mr. Xue didn't come, and the few people separated after a few words.

Goofy watched them drive away before returning to the car. There was a man in his thirties sitting in the passenger seat of the car, and when he looked at him, his face was contemptuous.

"Rich people eat differently, and they charter the venue at every turn." Sun Yanling said as she sat in the car.

Zhang Liang looked at her with a smile, and then said, "Isn't this normal?" If you have the money, you can also charter the venue. ”

"Me? I don't think it's possible in my life. ”

……

A few people did not return to the ice coffin, but went to the famous night market in Harbin City, don't look at the cold weather in the cold winter, but this street is very lively.

A few people stopped and stopped, looking at one stall after another, not to mention selling anything.

Han Xinyao saw a stall selling antiques and saw that the front of the stall was deserted. She glanced at the objects on the floor and walked over to see if there were real ones.

Sun Yanling was quite fond of these things, and Han Xinyao came to the stall one step faster, picked up a bracelet at random and looked at it.

"Girl, I can't help it, put it down." It was an old man who sold the goods, and when he saw Sun Yanling's posture, he knew that she didn't know how to do it.

"You're not selling this thing?"

The old man looked at her, shook his head and said, "Girl, what do you do if you don't sell the old decay."

Sun Yanling was confused when she heard this, put down the bracelet, stood up and said, "You still don't want to see what you sell?"

Han Xinyao coughed, looked at the bracelet, and said, "Antiques can only be seen, and you can only play with them if you want to buy them."

"It's weird to buy something." When Sun Yanling heard Han Xinyao say this, she knew that she had just made a mistake.

When the old man heard that Han Xinyao could say this, he looked at her unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "These are all good things, girls feel free to take a look!" After that, the old man took out a dry tobacco pouch behind him, lit it, and smoked it.

Zhang Liang didn't know anything about these things, he saw Sun Yanling staring at the bracelet, picked it up and looked at it, and asked, "How much?"

I saw the old man put down the cigarette pouch, shook his palm at him, and then picked up the cigarette pouch and took a sip.

"Fifty?"

The old man sneered, spat out his cigarette, and said very unkindly: "Fifty? Young man, are you selling broken copper and iron? Five hundred, if you want, take it. (To be continued.) )