Chapter 203: It can only be understood, but not spoken

Porsche?

A cold wind blows through Yanjing's Chengxi Railway Station.

The atmosphere is a little bleak.

Fallen leaves, not one.

Yuan Binhan was completely messy in the cold wind.

Porsche!

What is this?

Fang Cai himself swore so much that he would use the money to snatch the girl he liked, Nian Keer.

But the next moment, the other party actually made a Porsche?

All around was the sound of gasping cold air.

", Porsche!"

"Oh my God, it's really Porsche, I think the owner is still so young."

"Seeing that man was dressed so badly, I thought he was a poor bastard......"

"If you're poor, do you think that beautiful woman will follow him?"

"Damn, this black Porsche is a limited edition of the year before last!"

"What? It's really that one! ”

……

Porsche's car, even if it is the lowest configuration, will sell for more than 2 million in Yanjing, compared with its own domestic BMW Brilliance which is only 300,000, it is a heaven and an underground.

That's right, Yuan Binhan's BMW car is BMW Brilliance, which is a domestic BMW.

Because China has always pursued a trade tariff policy in the field of automobiles, the price difference between domestically produced BMWs and foreign-made BMWs can sometimes reach more than 10 times.

Yuan Binhan's BMW can only be used to fool people who don't understand BMW, and it can't fool insiders at all......

Moreover, Yuan Binhan also heard from the people around him that Zhang Lang's car was a limited model, so the value must be more than five million.

Yuan Binhan didn't know what it was like, and watched Zhang Lang carry his goddess away.

There was no way, he felt that he couldn't compare with the other party at all.

Wait, I can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't!

Yuan Binhan thought of another thought, a fox friend of his......

Because Yuan Binhan knew Zhang Lang's name......

……

And after Zhang Lang experienced Fang Cai's episode, he didn't take it seriously at all.

looked at Nian Ke'er who was looking around in his seat and smiled slightly.

Yanjing, although it is polluted by the heavy industrial base in the north of Jinhe, coupled with a large population, automobile exhaust and industrial exhaust are also quite serious......

But!

There's no denying it.

Yanjing is Yanjing, and everything here is a witness of 5,000 years of China.

Just look at Nian Keer, who has been very quiet when he was in Nancheng.

Her eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Wow, look, look, is that the Forbidden City of the Dahua Dynasty?" Nian Keer pointed to the ancient city wall in front of her, like a child who saw his favorite toy, excited.

"Well, yes, in the old city of Yanjing, from thirty miles from the west to thirty miles to the east, it is all the Forbidden City of the Dahua Dynasty." Zhang Lang smiled and explained to his sister.

This sister of mine is really detached in normal times, as if she is a fairy born in the world, and she does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Fortunately, when she came to Yanjing, she saw some things she liked, so she revealed a lot of childlike heart. Zhang Lang thought so.

"Oh oh oh ......" The little girl looked at the continuous Forbidden City outside the window, and sighed very emotionally, "Is this the wisdom of the ancestors?" ”

"Well, so to speak, although the ancient feudal dynasty system is not bad, it has left a lot of places of interest." Zhang Lang nodded, casually chatting with Nian Keer.

After a while, he came to the villa where Zhang Lang was.

That's right, Zhang Lang did not choose to go to Yenching University's Anjura House, but chose to come to his own home.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because of the treatment method that Fang Yunqing once gave him, it can only be understood and unspeakable!

That's right, you can only grasp it from the meaning, because this method is really ...... It's hard to say anyway...... Well, yes, men will love this treatment......

"This villa is what you bought in Yanjing, it's so beautiful, it's better than Sister Mengnan's villa." Nian Keer seems to be very interested in this splendid villa.

"If you like it, stay here." Zhang Lang smiled, closed the door of the villa, and turned on the light in the room.

Although it was morning, it was a little dark because the villa was too big and the curtains were not opened.

It's like a cloudy day.

The design of these small lights is also quite ingenious, after turning on the lights, the whole villa is lit up.

These soft lights just neutralize the originally gloomy corner of the villa.

It can be said that now Zhang Lang's villa cannot be said to have 360 degrees without dead ends, but at least it can ensure that the hall is all bright.

"Why are you turning on the lights in broad daylight?" Nian Keer turned her head and looked at Zhang Lang with a puzzled expression.

"I'm worried that you're afraid of the dark." Zhang Lang smiled.

"Am I that timid?" Nian Ke'er crooked her little head, not remembering when she was so afraid of the dark.

Although it is said that it is not very comfortable to sleep alone at night, but after so many years, I have become accustomed to it.

Nian Keer has also been a bitter little girl since she was a child, her father was busy with work, and her mother passed away later.

Zhang Lang helped Nian Keer get things to the room on the second floor.

That room used to be where Anjura lived, but now it doesn't matter.

Anjura has his own house, so Zhang Lang didn't clean out another room, so he handed over the room where Anjura once lived to Nian Keer.

Nian Keer sorted out here, sorted out there, and finally looked almost over, and put a big stupid bear on his head.

“……”

Looking at Nian Keer's child-like hobbies, Zhang Lang silently gave a thumbs up.

This hobby, there is love!

My sister is so cute.

"Well, we spent a lot of time at the train station in the west of Yanjing City, it's almost twelve o'clock, let's go eat?" Zhang Lang asked.

"Hmm...... Uh......" Nian Ke'er just mumbled, and her stomach began to growl.

Zhang Lang laughed: "Do you want to go out to eat, or eat at home?" ”

"I've been sitting on the train for so long, and I'm too tired to move, so let's eat at home." Nian Keer was like a soft octopus, lying on the chuang, it seemed that she didn't want to move.

That's right, generally speaking, when you take a train, you either do a hard seat or a hard sleeper.

In addition, now that the Spring Festival is approaching in China, the Spring Festival is very busy, the population flow on the train is very large, and the crowd is also very dense.

The journey is already very tiring, and the people are bustling and gossiping, and the mental exhaustion will be even worse.

So it's normal for Nian Keer not to want to move, Zhang Lang understood very well, and waved his hand at the moment.

"It's decided, we're ordering takeout!"

"Ahem...... cough cough" Nian Keer choked on her own saliva, she thought Zhang Lang could cook, but in the end, it turned out to be takeout.

Forget it, as long as you don't go out to eat, you can eat wherever you want to eat now.

Zhang Lang actually didn't know what Yanjing's Tex takeaway phone was, so he went to the Internet for a while, found a forum on the mobile phone website that asks every day, and saw a few takeaway calls.

At the moment, without thinking about it, I chose one.

Dial it and toot toot......

After a while, the phone on the other side rang.

"Hey, hello, is it Tex's takeaway line?" Zhang Lang ordered takeaway in Yanjing for the first time, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only draw a scoop according to his experience in Nancheng.

"Well, yes, may I ask you what you want sir." The opposite side is still very professional.

"Uh, what's your specialty?" Although Zhang Lang knew that the catering content of Yanjing's newly opened Tex was similar to that of KFC, he couldn't help but ask.

Because in Yanjing, he overheard Anjura say that this can be regarded as a well-known conscientious enterprise in the catering industry in Yanjing.

At least on the annual consumer rights protection day, no one has ever complained about Tex.

"We have chicken fillet burger with tomato sauce, crispy chicken fillet burger, Big Mac, chicken jerky burger, double-decker chicken thigh burger......" is worthy of a professional waiter, speaking of a set of sets.

Zhang Lang listened to it for a long time, but the other party was not finished, and Zhang Lang did not let the other party continue at that moment.

"Our recent highlights include spicy crispy chicken, Swiss chicken rolls, ......"

"Okay, okay, I already know, then bring me four chicken fillets with tomato sauce, two Swiss chicken rolls, and two cups of hot orange juice."

"Ah, yes, sir, your address."

"Oh, I live at 12 Pleasant Garden." Zhang Lang reported the address of his villa.

"Well, are you sure you don't want to order anything else? We still have ...... here."

"Uh, thank you, really don't need it, I believe these are enough......" Zhang Lang hurriedly interrupted.

He didn't want to hear the other man talk like a machine gun anymore.

Good guys, it's even better than reciting the menu of the full Han Dynasty.

In just such a short period of time, the other party has already promoted more than 100 kinds of burgers, more than 30 kinds of cola hot orange juice milk tea, and countless special foods such as chicken rolls.

If you let the girl who called just now go to talk about cross talk, it must be dingding.

However, Zhang Lang was also a little strange, and the other party's voice sounded a little familiar to him......

Is it, delusion?

In addition, Zhang Lang expressed considerable doubts about the Tex that Anjura had once promoted with him.

That woman can't be playing tricks on herself.

Could it be that she already knew that Tex's courier mouth was so powerful that she promoted Tex like she was selling Tex?

No, you can't just let her go!

And Anjura, who was far away in the office, was writing a thesis, and sneezed.

"Someone can't be scolding me! Wait, if it's Zhang Lang's kid, I will never let him go! ”

Zhang Lang and An Jiula may not know that the affairs of both sides are from both sides......

After making the call, waiting left and right, known as the conscience of the industry, the fastest Tex takeaway, has not yet arrived.

Boy!

It's been thirty-five minutes!

Tex claims to be refunded in full and unconditionally if it doesn't deliver in fifteen minutes.

Could it be that the other party knows that even if he gives himself a hamburger, it is a free gift, so he simply doesn't come?

Your uncle.

I definitely have to complain, I definitely have to complain, your sister's conscience in the industry, you don't have the first delivery.

Zhang Lang...... I'm starving...... Why hasn't your takeaway arrived yet......" Nian Keer lay on the sofa and almost rolled over.

Well, even when Nian Keer rolls, it is very good-looking, and Zhang Lang rarely sees his elegant sister so out of line.

Maybe I'm really hungry.

There's no way, I'm hungry, but the other party just won't send it.

Do you want to make a complaint call to Tex?

Ding dong......

The doorbell is ringing!