Embarrassing, very embarrassing. @頂@点@小@说,

Since Huang Yihe left, there has been a cold scene at the scene.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one was willing to talk to Han Jin, and there was a sense of vigilance in their eyes.

In the 80s, when the country had just opened its doors and reformed up, the strings of ideological struggle in people's minds were still very tight.

Hong Kong compatriots like Han Jin, whose origin is unknown, are better to have less contact.

Do less and make fewer mistakes.

Han Jin also noticed everyone's coldness, and smiled hurriedly, "Everyone, please, I still have something to do, don't bother." ”

As he spoke, he smiled at the singers, then turned back to his seat.

All the singers present also breathed a sigh of relief, with Han Jin sitting beside them, they didn't dare to speak casually. I am afraid that if I say something wrong, I will be heard by this Hong Kong and Macao compatriot.

"This Hong Kong man is still sensible." Cheng Fangyuan laughed quietly.

"The strange thing is that the accent that listens to him doesn't have a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent." The Mother of the Nation smiled.

"Okay, let's talk about the performance." Jiang Dawei cleared his throat and said, stopping everyone's discussion of Han Jin.

……

Han Jin sat back in his seat, feeling a little bored.

I originally wanted to take this opportunity to get close to these singers, but I didn't expect that people would ignore him, which made Han Jin really feel embarrassed.

In Hong Kong, I was annoyed by those fanatical fans and journalists; In the mainland, he was snubbed and secretly wary. It's really cold and hot, ice and fire.

"Mr. Chen, what's the best fun in Shendu right now?" Han Jin suddenly asked with a smile.

"There are many interesting places here, such as ice skating in the Beihai Sea, the Changdian Temple Fair, and the Jingshan of the Forbidden City. These are all great places to go. Chen Ming introduced, "If Mr. Han is interested, I will take you to visit another day." ”

"Okay." Han Jin nodded.

After waiting for another two hours, Huang Yihe finally rushed back.

"Mr. Han, Taili preliminarily agreed that a Cantonese song could be added, I don't know if you have any good recommendations?" Huang Yihe asked with a smile.

Han Jin smiled. "New Year's Eve, everyone is festive. I have Chinese New Year songs such as "The God of Wealth Arrives", "Bless You", and "Everything Comes". ”

"It sounds really joyful, I don't know what kind of songs they are?" Huang Yihe heard Han Jin mention the names of these songs, and felt that they were still good songs, but he didn't know what the content of the songs was.

Han Jin smiled, and then gently hummed a few songs to him.

Hui Guanjie's "The God of Wealth Arrives" is one of the most classic Cantonese Chinese New Year songs, and it is heard on the streets of Hong Kong during the Spring Festival every year.

"Bless You" is also one of the classic Cantonese Chinese New Year songs, which is very popular, especially the version sung by Warner Stars.

"Xi Shi Comes Together" is a Chinese New Year song produced by Han Jin before. Although it is equally good, it is not as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the first two.

Huang Yihe listened to Han Jin sing three songs in a row, although he didn't understand Cantonese, he could also feel that these three songs were full of joy, and people felt comfortable after listening to them.

"Yes, yes, I really didn't expect that there were such good New Year's greetings in the original Cantonese songs." He said with a smile.

Han Jin nodded, "Why don't you want to strengthen communication between the two sides of the strait." ”

When Han Jin sang the New Year's song. His singing voice also attracted the attention of the audience.

Since his arrival, people have questioned his age. thinks that he may not be qualified enough to appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. But now after hearing him sing three songs, everyone has changed a little.

"Hey, this young man's singing skills are not bad." Jiang Dawei said with a smile.

"Yes, that's interesting." Wang Gang also said with a smile.

"Director Huang, which song do you think is more suitable?" Han Jin asked with a smile.

"I can't be the master of this myself, so I have to trouble Mr. Han to write down the title and lyrics of the song. I'll have to ask for another look. Huang Yihe said.

Han Jin nodded, "It's okay." ”

Then he copied the titles and lyrics of the three songs and handed them to Huang Yihe, "Director Huang, I think there is no time to rehearse in the morning." Mr. Chen and I will go to dinner first, and then come back to you in the afternoon. ”

"It's fine." Huang Yihe nodded.

……

Han Jin then took Chen Ming out of CCTV, "How about it, where to eat, do you have any recommendations?" ”

"This weather, of course, is the best in the east." Chen Ming snorted and smiled.

Han Jin also smiled, "Good idea, then let's go." ”

Chen Ming nodded, and hurriedly drove the car for Han Jin, and then the two went to Donglaishun with envy.

In the 80s, there were not many cars in China, which can be called rare.

When you come to Donglaishun, there are not many diners.

In this year, it is still a very luxurious thing for ordinary people to eat mutton once.

Han Jin hadn't eaten shabu mutton for a long time, and as soon as he smelled the smell of the mutton and the fragrance of sesame paste, his taste buds began to secrete saliva uncontrollably.

In fact, Hong Kong also has shabu-shabu, but they call it "side stove", shabu-shabu is mostly seafood, and most of them are the bottom of the clear soup pot, and there is no dipping sauce when eating, just eat that kind of umami. Therefore, the taste is lighter than that of Shendu shabu mutton.

Han Jin likes to eat Shendu shabu mutton, the mutton is cut as thin as paper, and it is cooked in a pot. The dipping sauce also has sesame paste, chili oil, tofu milk, leek sauce, etc., and you can mix it according to your own taste. Then add the lamb shabu-shabu to a small bowl, dip it in the seasoning and put it in your mouth while it is hot.

The aroma of the lamb and the taste of the dipping sauce are a great treat in this cold deep winter.

"Ha, it smells so good." Han Jin also snorted and said, "I can't help it, hurry up and order." ”

Chen Ming also smiled, helped Han Jin call the waiter, and then began to order.

Naturally, the best shabu-shabu mutton is indispensable, and some lamb skewers, dry-fried mutton, and coriander loin are also ordered.

Han Jin wanted to continue ordering more, but was stopped by Chen Ming, "Mr. Han, these dishes are enough to eat, and any more will be wasted." ”

"Oh. That's all there is to it. Han Jin smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to help me save money." ”

"I know Mr. Han has money, but these dishes are really enough." Chen Ming said with a smile.

He also stayed in Hong Kong for a while, and although he didn't pay attention to Han Jin's affairs, he also knew something about it. Knowing that he is a famous billionaire, let alone just eating a meal. Even if you buy this Donglaishun, it won't be a problem.

"Okay then." Han Jin nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and after fifteen minutes of waiting, they didn't see the food being served, and Han Jin was impatient.

"What's going on?" He asked, confused.

Chen Ming was full of embarrassment, knowing that now Donglaishun is a public institution, even if it is a waiter, it is an iron rice bowl, a lifelong system, and there is no such "customer first" service concept, which is very different from the service attitude of Hong Kong hotels.

He grew up in the hinterland himself. I'm used to it. But I didn't expect Han Jin, a Hong Kong tycoon, to have fun today, and I felt really embarrassed and lost to my grandmother's house.

"Mr. Han, it doesn't matter, I'll urge you." He said quickly, then got up and stood up.

Han Jin raised his head and looked curiously, and suddenly heard the sound of ding dong, which made him can't help but move his ears, and turned his head to look out of the door. But I saw a group of young people walking in.

They carried guitars on their backs and large dual-card tape recorders. Wearing jeans, big sunglasses, and a three-point head, he looks a bit of a foreign hippie. But how many years have passed since the hippie movement, and they are still dressed like this, which is a little too inferior.

However, it is obvious that other people's concepts are different from Han Jin's. When they entered, all the customers in the store looked at them with a look of great envy in their eyes.

"Mr. Han, the food will come up immediately." At this time, Chen Ming came back and said.

Han Jin nodded. "Who are these young people?"

"Oh, I guess I'm a college student." Chen Ming said that he saw the school badge pinned to the chest of a young man.

"That's it." Han Jin nodded and didn't say anything more.

After waiting for a while, the waiter finally brought them cups, plates and dishes, "Urge, urge, urge, urge!" Isn't it a gluttony, wait a little longer to die? She slammed the dishes down the table and muttered.

Han Jin really didn't expect that he would spend money on food, and he would become a guilty person, not only could he not be served, but he was scolded at every turn.

No wonder they all say that the people have turned over and become the masters of the country!

"Mr. Han, don't be angry, don't be angry, she doesn't know that you are a compatriot from Hong Kong and Macao." Chen Ming hurriedly explained, after saying this, he hated to slap himself in the mouth.

"If you are a Hong Kong and Macao compatriot, you don't have to be angry, if you are not a Hong Kong and Macao compatriot, you have to be scolded if you are an ordinary person?!"

Fortunately, Han Jin didn't say this, because he had also heard a little about the fierce deeds of the employees of state-owned enterprises back then.

Before the transformation of the enterprise, because everyone was an iron rice bowl and worked for the public, none of them were very dedicated. Don't make big mistakes, keep making small mistakes, anyway, they are all public families, and they won't be expelled. Therefore, one by one, they developed this kind of uncle's temperament, and the customers became grandchildren one by one.

Knowing that this is a stubborn social disease, and it is not something that can be reversed by himself, Han Jin has no need to worry about it anymore. But when he picked up the chopsticks and looked at them, he couldn't help frowning. I saw that the chopsticks were greasy, and there were even greasy stains in the dishes, so it was obvious that they hadn't been cleaned at all.

In Hong Kong, even if it's just a roadside stall or food stall, you can't be so unhygienic.

"Mr. Chen, where is the running water?" Han Jin asked.

"What's the matter, Mr. Han, are you going to wash your hands?" Chen Ming asked hurriedly.

He knows that Hong Kong people have many rules, and they usually have to wash their hands before eating.

"I'm going to wash this dish again." He pointed to the oily dirt on it.

Chen Ming smiled awkwardly, today I really feel that it is too embarrassing, and it is really embarrassing for Han Jin, a Hong Kong compatriot, to see such a disgraceful side of socialism.

"Okay, I'll take you." Chen Ming said, and then led Han Jin to the sink in the back kitchen, brushed the cups, plates and dishes again, and then returned to his seat.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han. There is still a big gap between China and Hong Kong, I hope you can understand. Chen Ming said.

Han Jin waved his hand, "Forget it, everyone is Chinese, I don't care about this kind of trivial matter." ”

"That's good, that's good." Chen Ming nodded hurriedly and said, "Eat, eat, the taste of the dish is still good." ”

Han Jin smiled and ate with Chen Ming.

Although the waiter's attitude was not too good, the taste of the dish was really good, and it did not smash the brand of Donglaishun, which made Han Jin eat very refreshing.

was eating to the fullest, and listened to the group of "hipsters" who came in before, "Wait for the seven-plywood to perform in Beiying later, let's go and have a look." ”

When Han Jin heard this, he couldn't help but move his ears.

No one knows when it comes to "plywood", but when it comes to Cui Jian, it is estimated that no one doesn't know.

The plywood was created by Cui Jian and six like-minded friends, which can be called the earliest rock pioneer in China.

Hearing that there would be his performance later, Han Jin immediately sped up his meal.

"Mr. Han, don't worry, eat slowly." Chen Ming couldn't help but smile in surprise when he saw that he was suddenly eating so urgently.

"No, hurry up, wait for Beiying." Han Jin said with a smile. (To be continued......)

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