After taking a few bites of snacks, Zhou Zhihan walked down the stairs.

Seeing Zhou Zhihan coming down the stairs, the short-haired girl came over and handed over a stack of money: "Sir, this is the money I have asked you."

Zhou Zhihan was stunned: "My money?"

"Yes!" said the short-haired girl with a smile, "Your lady left first just now, saying that you gave her money to pay the bill first. This is for you, please collect it!"

Zhou Zhihan understood that He Ningyu paid the order first, and she left first, so he naturally found the remaining money.

The short-haired girl had clear eyes, wearing a crimson Tang suit, a white apron, and a white hat, and smiled with teeth: "Every time I see you coming, our store will prepare change in advance!"

Zhou Zhihan understood, to put it bluntly, he might be a soft-hearted person. Every time he came here to drink tea, He Ningyu would leave first, go downstairs to get a large amount of US dollars in advance and take it away when he went downstairs.

What's wrong with eating soft rice?

What's wrong with getting something for nothing?

At least eat soft food and be good for teeth.

Before traveling through time, no loser would want to be kept by a rich woman.

Zhou Zhihan felt at ease and stretched out his hand. The moment he received the money, he heard a tingling sound in his ear!

At the same time, a mixed fragrance that only Chinese people can understand is coming.

Zhou Zhihan looked at the girl with short hair: "What day is today? I seem to smell the smell of rice dumplings and the fragrance of mugwort leaves!"

The short-haired girl looked at Zhou Zhihan with a smile and said nothing, pointing to the calendar behind the fat boss.

A calendar that only Chinese people use.

"Today is Qingming Festival?" Zhou Zhihan took a look at the calendar - Qingming Festival.

"Today is Qingming Festival. Young man, I didn't expect you to remember our old traditions in China. It's rare!" The fat boss who was dozing off with Yijing in his hand angrily, put down the book, picked up his big tea jar, opened the lid with one hand, gulped and gulped, then covered it and placed it on the table. On the crescent-shaped seal next to the tea jar, it was unbiased and there was a trace of water.

The fat boss picked up the folding fan casually, shook his chest a few times, and floated his hair: "Young man, if you like the taste of rice dumplings, stay for lunch!"

"Then I'll disturb you!" Zhou Zhihan was not polite. As he spoke, a stream of clear water flowed out from his tongue.

The kitchen was clean, and a few dishes were placed on a large Chinese-style table.

A plate of peanuts,

A plate of pork head meat,

A bowl of braised lion's head,

A plate of braised fish pieces,

A plate of stinky tofu, next to a small bowl of homemade hot sauce,

Two vegetarian dishes,

A rice bowl filled with fragrant rice dumplings, cooked eggs, and cooked garlic.

There were also a few salted duck eggs, peeling the shells and oil pouring out of the shells.

I also need a few small dishes of sauerkraut, hot sauce, salt beans and other small dishes that I pickled myself.

There were still a few mugwort leaves on the table.

The fragrance of mugwort leaves and the fragrance of lotus leaves wrapped in rice dumplings immediately aroused the greed in Zhou Zhihan's stomach.

Oh, mom, drooling.

The fat boss, Zhou Zhihan, and the dim sum chef and waiter, there were a total of nine people.

The fat boss took out a bottle of white wine and two small wine cups from the cabinet: "I have kept this bottle of Hengshui Laobaigan for almost a year. I asked someone to bring a few bottles from China two years ago. I still couldn't bear to drink this bottle. Today we will drink it."

Zhou Zhihan quickly took the wine bottle, opened the cap, and poured the wine.

"Uncle!" The girl with such short hair peeled a rice dumpling and put it in a bowl and handed it to the fat boss. "Drink less, otherwise she would be dizzy in the afternoon and find the wrong money for the customer."

"Look for the wrong money?" said the fat boss, "You ask this guy, he has come so many times, and every time the girl pays the bill, it is either 50 or 100. When did I find him missed money?"

Zhou Zhihan felt a twitch. It seemed that every time he came here, He Ningyu left in advance and paid the bill. He was indeed kept by a rich woman.

So happy!

"Uncle! I'll toast you!" Zhou Zhihan picked up the wine cup, and a smell of soy sauce came over, the real old white dried Hengshui.

"Tsk!"

The fat boss carefully picked up the wine cup, squinted his eyes and smelled the fragrance of the wine, and sniffed his mouth, "It's still the same smell, the smell of wine that only China has!"

After two cups of wine, the fat boss turned red and picked up a few peanuts and a large piece of pork head meat and chewed it: "Americans don't know how to eat, they don't even eat pork head meat. Try it, this was what I personally cooked last night, absolutely authentic. I tell you, my whole United States, this pork head meat is the only one in this family, authentic and delicious!"

Zhou Zhihan picked up a piece of pork head meat and put it in his mouth. He didn't say anything. He gave a thumbs up and shook it. After eating, he touched the wine cup with the fat boss, picked up a piece of stinky tofu, dipped it in some hot sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Well... it's really authentic! When it comes to food, we are the best in China!"

"If you like it, come here often. I ask my niece Shu Qin, you can make a Chinese braised pork. It is definitely fat but not greasy. Just slap the table and shake it three times, and it melts in your mouth." The fat boss said, finishing the glass of wine.

Zhou Zhihan quickly took the wine bottle and filled it with it!

Seeing the fat boss's appearance when he was holding the cup, he knew that he was greedy for alcohol, but his alcohol tolerance was average. After a few cups, the fat face became rounder, and he talked more and was a little mushy: "Young man, you haven't come here for half a month, I thought you've returned to China. Your girlfriend is so nice to you. For the past half month, she has come here to wait for you on time every day."

"Uncle!" Shu Qin took away the remaining half bottle of wine, "Auntie said, you can't drink more than two cups, you've already drunk six cups."

The fat boss's face was red and round. Seeing that the wine bottle was taken away by his niece, his cheeks were whipped but he was helpless: "Shu Qin, give my uncle the last cup, just one cup, you'll fill..."

Zhou Zhihan also looked at the girl and smiled flatteringly. If you don’t let us finish drinking this bottle of Hengshui, I won’t leave.

Saying goodbye to the fat boss, Zhou Zhihan rode his bicycle around for a while, found a bench in the park to sit down, took off his socks, and let his feet take a breath.

Turn on the system.

...

...

Air combat coins: 1700

(Note: The host receives a sum of US$93, which can be converted into air combat coins.)

Zhou Zhihan understood that this was the money left after He Ningyu paid the bill. The girl named Shu Qin gave it to him, so the money was his.

The system says that you can also earn air combat coins in life, so that's what it means.

Zhou Zhihan pointed out the "conversion" with his consciousness.

Air combat coins: 1793.

Zhou Zhihan went to a store, bought a pack of Marlboro, and then turned on the system, and it was still 1793 air combat coins.

grass,

Only enter but not exit,

This is a bit of a rush to get something for nothing.

I bought more than a dozen pairs of socks and more than a dozen pairs of shorts.

Turn on the system.

Air combat coins: 1793.

Still just enter but not exit.

Zhou Zhihan whistled, not caring that the female clerk looked at him with a strange look, and walked out of the store with a bag of pantyhose.

Recently, I can continue to wash my underwear and socks without washing.

It's so happy to think about it.
Chapter completed!