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The forty-ninth chapter is Chinese (9)

   When Wang Ai, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, and Liu Liang came out of Beijing Airport, it was already two o'clock in the morning on the 30th. The reason why they rushed to this time was to avoid reporters. I don't know when Wang Ai, Kang Si, Yan Zhu, and Liu Liang came out of Beijing Airport.

Ai's schedule will be exposed regardless of whether it is official business or not. Wang Ai has no intention of investigating whether it was a fellow fan who broke the news or an airline data leak. It is impossible to keep it completely confidential.

Unless he takes the "German Beauty", the problem is that if this plane is used exclusively, I'm afraid it won't be kept secret for long. So the best way is to sneak back in the middle of the night when the news media is not working, even if it is a fan

Breaking the news will also drastically increase reporters' interview costs, forcing them to retreat in the face of difficulties.

Of course, if the reporters insist on not retreating and forcing themselves on, then Wang Ai will have to let them taste the consequences of "stealing state secrets."

The tactical advisor and captain of the world championship team is at stake in the safety of tens of millions of bonuses, hundreds of millions, billions of national property and more intangible assets. Wang Ai just took a piece of A4 paper and wrote a few words.

I dare say this is a tactical secret!

Wang Ai, who used chicken feathers as arrows, could definitely ask the question of his soul: Who sent you? What is your purpose?

“It’s so clean.” Wang Ai stretched out outside his van and looked at the night sky in the capital: “I’m back, I really want to eat braised pork!”

Li Lin, who was driving, poked his head out and said, "Actually, I always thought you had gone astray."

"What?" Wang Ai leaned against the car window with interest: "You want to trick me into making mistakes? What is your purpose? Who sent you? What do you want to subvert?"

 “Oops.” Li Lin waved his hand: “Get in the car.”

Several people filed into the car and prepared to go back to their home in Dongcheng District for a night's rest. Leonie's condition was quite stable, so there was no need to worry. She should be sleeping well in the manor over the Summer Palace. The family disliked Beijing.

The air inside was not good, so the big-bellied woman hid there.

While driving slowly, Li Lin glanced at Wang Ai through the rearview mirror. Wang Ai raised his hand: "What is your purpose? You..."

"Come on, don't make trouble with me." Li Lin said with a smile: "I think it's not that difficult if you want to eat braised pork or fried liver. You said you usually eat dragon and venison when entertaining guests at home.

, why didn’t you remember that Fool’s Company also raises pigs? If you want to eat braised pork, you’re worried that the streets are not clean, so you can’t make it yourself?”

Wang Ai was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then slapped his thigh: "Oh, shit!"

Yan Zhu held back his laughter and laughed. He had actually thought of it a long time ago, but he was not a talkative person. He thought that Wang Ai's past talk about this matter was just nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously. But looking at it now...

Wang Ai patted her thighs: "Well, oh, oh ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Do you believe that I dreamed about pancakes and fruit?"

The car had arrived at the door of the house, and Wang Ai was still regretting: "Hey, I, what the hell did I think? Why didn't I think of this? I give hams to people everywhere, and I always talk about our family.

It is the largest population of native pig species in China. Why didn’t I think of eating it... Hey, you guys too, no one reminded me, they just stared at me and thought about it for ten years!"

After all, Kang Si is a foreigner and doesn’t know much about Beijing snacks. Liu Liang and Wang Ai are short of each other, so Li Lin, who is driving, and Yan Zhu behind him look at each other, and Li Lin also slaps his thigh: "So you are telling the truth.

Yes, you said you can eat whatever you want from the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but who would have thought that you are actually craving street food. I was just joking with you today, and Yan Zhu must be the same."

“Yes, yes, yes.” Yan Zhu nodded like a pound of garlic.

Wang Ai had a straight face: "I'm so angry!"

Kangsi asked curiously: "Is that something delicious? You didn't even say you wanted to eat it so much at the state banquet."

"Can it be the same? The state banquet pays attention to everything, and only the snacks have a strong flavor. Besides, I can't eat the state banquet even if I want to. There is no World Cup this year, and I may not be allowed to go to the Olympics next year." Wang Ai looked at him after complaining.

Yan Zhu: "Have you figured out how to coax me? You old Beijinger?"

“I didn’t think of it before, but now I think of it.” Yan Zhu nodded: “I will cook you a meal tomorrow, I guarantee it will be authentic.”

While chatting and laughing, the group of people walked through the door and walked into the home. Wang Bin was invited to inspect Zhongyuan Paper Group, which wanted to purchase a chemical technology from the Northern Light Industry Research Institute. Ai Xiaoqing accompanied him at the Summer Palace.

He still had Leonie, so there were only some guards left behind at home.

After a good night's sleep, Wang Ai got up at 8:30 in the morning on the 31st. She went to the gym and sweated all over. Then she put on big pants and stood under the pear tree in the backyard and relaxed for a while before walking into the restaurant in the front yard. As soon as she entered the door...

, Wang Ai's mouth watered. There were several large plates of steamed dumplings on the table, and a large bowl of bright red soup, with dark yellow and light yellow pieces floating in it and finely chopped sesame seeds. This was fried liver. On the other side

Then there is a large bowl of red, green and yellow ones. The light yellow triangles are for roasting, the light yellow thin slices are for pig intestines, and the dark red triangles are for pig lungs, which are also in the shape of soup. This is braised.

Wang Ai rushed forward without saying a word, grabbed a spoon and spread it all over the table, leaving one to scoop up and eat. He nodded while eating, then sighed with contentment, sat down on the chair, and held the armrests of the chair with both hands.

Looking up at the sky: "I am so moved that I want to cry."

Yan Zhu, who cooked by himself, brought a basket in and uncovered the meat buns: "I learned this from someone when I was in the army. I really didn't expect you to really want to eat it. How about it? Is it authentic?"

Wang Ai rolled his eyes: "I haven't eaten it for ten years. Do I know whether it is authentic or not? Come on, try them all. I can't eat these two big bowls by myself."

Li Lin stretched out his spoon and took out a big piece, took a bite and nodded: "It's lighter than the ones outside and healthier."

Kang Si ate a piece and nodded. He cleaned it up and was very friendly to the diners. Liu Liang was naturally not polite. After eating, he said, "I'll make you some sheep intestines another day, a famous Henan dish."

Wang Ai clapped his hands: "Talents, wait for us to return to Munich, let's have a Henan Cuisine Week!"

When they were almost done eating, Wang Ai raised his head and said, "I enjoyed this meal very much. I decided to forgive you, Brother Yan."

Yan Zhu smiled and nodded: "You are so easy to coax."

From that day on, Yan Zhu cooked fried liver and stewed liver for Wang Ai for a week, and finally filled Wang Ai's appetite with pig sesame. During this week, the Chinese team, which played with half the main lineup, successively

Shenzhen defeated North Korea 4:1 and defeated Uzbekistan 3:0 in Xi'an. The prospect of the top 20 competition is bright and it also plays a role in training troops.

But Wang Ai was finally caught. On the night of September 3rd, he came out of a commercial for Beyond Entertainment and was asked a soul question: "Do you know how much Chinese fans want to watch you play in person?"


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