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Chapter 1994 Return to Xies Alley

Chapter 1995 Return to Xie’s Alley

Not long after, Chu Heng took Xiao Wenjing to the outside of Xie's Hutong.

After parking the car and getting down, she looked at the various cars with diplomatic signs parked on the street at the entrance of the alley. She understood that this was a foreign-related unit, but no matter how she recalled it, she could not put it in her memory.

Those foreign-related departments contacted this place and couldn't help but look confused: "Comrade Chu Heng, what kind of place is this?"

"Xie's Hutong is either a department or a shop, it's a place where foreign devils usually gather." Chu Heng explained to her casually, and then entered the alley first, carrying a lunch box.

Xiao Wenjing turned her head three times to follow.

After a while, the two of them stopped outside the door of Courtyard No. 18. After knocking on the door a few times, a young man opened the door from inside.

"Oh, Master Chu!"

When he saw it was Chu Heng, he quickly invited the two of them in respectfully.

This guy is also a brother of Du San'er. To be precise, he hangs out with Xiao Niu and Xiao Ma. After those two guys got started, they no longer value the little income from Xie's Hutong.

So I sent this guy over.

He is a decent person, smart and sensible.

As soon as Chu Heng and Fang arrived in the courtyard, they heard bursts of noisy sounds coming from the house over there, mixed with all kinds of curses from different languages, but the words were very monotonous and not as beautiful as the national curses.

comprehensive.

"Heh, it seems like the fighting is pretty intense today." Chu Heng had also been hanging around here for a while, and when he heard the noise, he knew that someone must have won a lot of money, because that's what these damn foreign devils used to scold him...

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he waved his hand to the young man to go about his business, leading Xiao Wenjing towards the main room.

"Tsengko!"

Suddenly, Si Zhu's voice came from the kitchen.

Chu Heng immediately stopped, turned around and looked around, and saw Shazhu wearing an apron standing at the door of the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth and said cheerfully: "Why are you here today?"

"I have something to do." Chu Heng hurriedly walked over and asked with a smile: "It's you, Brother Zhuzhu, why did you come here in person?"

"My apprentice had something happen to his family and asked for a period of leave. I'm here to take care of this period." As he spoke, Silly Zhu took out a cigarette and handed it to him. It turned out to be the front door.

I think this hard-working guy must have made a lot of money recently!

"That's so cool, I'm really lucky today." Chu Heng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and the greedy thing in his stomach was instantly aroused.

After he called back, he met Sha Zhu twice, once to deliver a letter and once to pick up a letter. They both came and went in a hurry, and he didn't even have a meal at Sha Zhu's house. He really missed this guy's craftsmanship.

"It's a real treat. There are rhubarb flowers in the dish today. I'll leave one out later and we two will drink two cups."

"Okay, then I'll go in first and talk to you later."

"Go, go."

Then Chu Heng took Xiao Wenjing to the main room. As soon as Fang opened the door, a puff of thick smoke rushed out. In addition to the smell of tobacco and alcohol, there was also a strong smell of body odor.

Fortunately for Chu Heng, he had been tortured by this smell many times before and was basically immune to it. Xiao Wenjing was almost knocked over by the smell.

"Oh, what does it smell like!"

She hurriedly covered her nose.

"Haha, foreigners tend to have strong body odor. In this winter, when the door is closed and we smoke and drink inside, how can we get better?" Chu Heng explained with a smile, and walked into the room.

Enter.

Xiao Wenjing frowned and looked at the room filled with smoke and strange smell, gritted her teeth and followed in.

I saw a dozen or twenty foreigners gathered in the house, both men and women, squatting or sitting around a long table on the Kang, cursing and waving green swords.

Chu Heng stepped forward and took a look, and found that they were playing fried gold flowers, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Originally, these foreign devils didn't know how to play Jinhua, but it was he who brought the game here, and it was very popular. He even collected a lot of tuition from them by relying on this game.

"Wow, look who it is, it's our busy friend here."

At this time, a foreigner who was familiar with Chu Heng spotted him and raised the wine glass in his hand with an exaggerated expression: "Let us welcome him, cheers!"

"Haha, cheers for Chu!"

"Good wine is missing, Chu."

Other foreigners who knew Chu Heng greeted him with smiles.

There were also newcomers who didn't know each other who looked over, raised the cards in their hands, and said provocatively: "Hey, Chu, I've heard them say that you are very good at playing. Do you want to play a few games?"

"Okay, but if you lose all your pants later, don't cry to your grandmother!" Chu Heng and these foreigners never knew what politeness meant, so they immediately responded in a bad tone.

"Haha, he will definitely cry, Chu Ke is very powerful!"

"I really look forward to seeing you go back naked after losing your pants!"

Others immediately followed suit.

The people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who came to accompany or monitor him rolled their eyes. He couldn't remember how many times he had seen Chu Heng scold foreign guests. He was worried about affecting diplomatic relations before, but later he didn't care when he saw those foreigners.

Too lazy to say it.

Xiao Wenjing didn't understand foreign languages, so naturally she couldn't understand what they were saying, but she was shocked by Chu Heng who was chattering like birds.

She really didn't expect that Chu Heng could also speak foreign languages, and it seemed to be quite standard.

sharp!

"Stop talking nonsense, come and play a few games if you have the skills!" The foreigner who was scolded by Chu Heng shouted loudly at this time.

"Wow, it seems that you have a very strange hobby, you are so eager to bare your butt." Chu Heng looked at the pile of money in front of him with a smile that didn't want to be beaten, and then raised the lunch box in his hand:

"But before we play, I have something good to show you. This is a delicacy that I finally guessed!"

"What?"

At this time, the game was over, and everyone looked over after hearing this.

Although Xiao Wenjing didn't understand, she guessed from Chu Heng's actions that it was time to show off the black truffles. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and at the same time she was looking forward to it.

"I won't tell you yet, let's see if anyone knows you."

Chu Heng opened the lid with a mysterious look on his face, squatted beside the table and put the lunch box on the table.

"What is that black thing?" A freckle-faced white woman curiously picked up a piece, looked at it, and smelled it. Then her face changed, and she turned to look at the handsome Chu Heng, her eyes ambiguous: "Chu Heng

, you didn’t bring...the dried one, did you? Do you have fresh ones? I like fresh ones."

Chu Heng rolled his eyes at her and said nothing, letting her experience it herself.

"Oh, God!"

At this time, a foreigner threw away the black truffle in his hand in disgust and shouted at him: "I seem to smell the smell of my grandmother's underwear that has not been washed for more than ten years. Are you telling me about this delicious food?"

At the same time, several other foreigners had the same reaction.

Xiao Wenjing's heart suddenly went cold when she saw this.

"Truffles, these are truffles!" Fortunately, there are a few knowledgeable people here. A blond white man shouted in surprise: "I didn't expect you could get something like this. I once had it in Gaul, and it tastes so good now."

I haven’t forgotten it yet!”

"But judging by its appearance, it seems that it is not from Gaul or Hans, but it looks very similar to Italian ones." Another foreigner carefully observed the truffle in his hand, looking very understanding.

"This is a truffle?" Have you ever seen it, but people who have heard about it looked at the dark lumps in the lunch box in confusion: "I heard that this thing has extremely high nutritional value and is very delicious, but why do I only smell it?

The disgusting smell of rotting leaves?”


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