"Village Chief Chen, did you come to see me on purpose?"
Ye Qiuyan turned on the thermos and made a cup of hot tea for Chen Jianan.
“I guess so…”
"I need your help with something."
Chen Jianan did not reveal anything about Professor Lu.
"Oh? What's that?"
"By the way, I just happened to talk to you about something!"
Ye Qiuyan pointed to the newspaper on the table.
"I want to do a survey of your Xiaoheyan Village. It would be best if it were a series of follow-up reports."
Ye Qiuyan already had an idea in her mind.
She thinks Xiaoheyan Village is very special.
To be precise, the village chief Chen Jianan is very special.
The newspaper centered around Xiaoheyan Village will surely become a high-quality series of newspapers.
"Haha, since we both have things to talk about, why don't we have a meal together and talk while we eat."
This time, Chen Jianan needs help from others.
"OK."
"Then let's go to Lao Mo's Restaurant on Embassy Street."
Ye Qiuyan said casually.
In fact, when Xu Peng said that just now, she really wanted to eat it, but she just didn't want to eat it with Xu Peng.
"Lao Mo's Restaurant?"
Chen Jianan suddenly recalled that there was indeed such a famous Russian restaurant in Heilongjiang Province.
Benchmarked against the famous Lao Mo restaurant in Beijing.
In contrast, Heilongjiang Province is geographically closer to the Soviet Union.
Therefore, the Russian restaurants in Heilongjiang Province are more authentic.
"Oh, by the way, the full name is Moscow Restaurant, and it specializes in Russian cuisine."
Ye Qiuyan suddenly remembered that Chen Jianan came from a remote village and probably had never heard of Lao Mo.
Then I remembered that Lao Mo only accepted foreign currency, so how could Chen Jianan have any?
"I'll treat you. Let's go together after get off work."
Ye Qiuyan was able to get some foreign exchange, so having a meal was not a problem.
"How can this be so embarrassing."
"This is the first time we're having dinner together, and I'm surprised you, a girl, pay for it."
"Lao Mo only accepts foreign exchange. Do you have any?"
"I don't……"
"That's it... you can treat me next time."
"The pheasant stewed with mushrooms that I ate last time in your village was quite good!"
Ye Qiuyan smiled brightly.
At this time, Xu Peng came again.
He got two movie tickets and wanted to look for Ye Qiuyan again.
I didn't expect that the door was open.
When he looked inside, he saw Ye Qiuyan's charming smiling face.
This is the first time I see her smile so brightly since I met her for so long.
And it was directed at a strange young man sitting opposite her!
The key is that the man looks quite handsome.
Xu Peng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
He opened the door and rushed in.
"Qiu Yan, who is he!"
Xu Peng spoke in a bad tone.
At this time he also saw clearly that although the man was handsome, the clothes he wore were very shabby.
This attire makes him look like a farmer.
"Deputy Director Xu, he is my friend."
Ye Qiuyan frowned when she heard his harsh tone.
"Qiu Yan, we are a government agency and the most important newspaper in Heilongjiang Province. Not just anyone can come in casually."
Xu Peng became even more jealous when he saw Ye Qiuyan defending the man and even said he was her friend.
No, there was a cup of tea in front of the man.
Isn’t that teacup used by Ye Qiuyan herself?
How to give it to him!
Xu Peng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
He came to see Ye Qiuyan so many times.
I didn't even drink a sip of water.
Not to mention using Ye Qiuyan’s personal cup!
"Director Xu, Chen Jianan is the head of Xiaoheyan Village and my interviewee."
"Why can't you come in?"
Ye Qiuyan also got angry.
It's strange.
Although she disliked Xu Peng in her heart in the past, she still remained polite on the surface.
This year, however, he became furious and started to confront her directly.
"Qiu Yan..."
Xu Peng remembered that Ye Qiuyan had recently received praise from her leader for a report.
It's about a remote village.
Chen Jianan is the village chief, so it’s not surprising that he can come here.
However, Ye Qiuyan's attitude towards Chen Jianan made Xu Peng very unhappy.
"Deputy Director Xu, please don't call me Qiuyan from now on. It's easy for others to misunderstand me when they hear me."
"You can just call me Xiaoye."
Ye Qiuyan is very humble.
But the tone was so distant.
Xu Peng felt a pang of pain in his heart, as if something had happened.
He could no longer speak, and turned and left.
Chen Jianan just sat there and watched coldly.
Looking at Xu Peng's lonely figure, I just want to laugh.
"How pitiful! There is one more man in the world who is hurt by love..."
He smiled and said.
"Humph, who told him to be so self-indulgent!"
Ye Qiuyan rolled her eyes.
"Well, he deserves it."
Chen Jianan didn't want to discuss this issue, as it was an eternal problem.
Ye Qiuyan bit her lip and glanced at Chen Jianan secretly.
This little village chief in a remote village is more masculine than Xu Peng, the promising vice president...
It's time to get off work.
Chen Jianan wandered around the area for a day, got to know the provincial capital, and then returned on time.
I picked up Ye Qiuyan who was getting off work at the newspaper office.
Among the bustling crowd, Ye Qiuyan stood out like a crane among chickens, with a particularly eye-catching appearance.
She seemed a little anxious and looked around.
After finally seeing a figure in front of him, his eyes lit up and he walked straight over.
When someone saw that Ye Qiuyan was looking for a man wearing old-fashioned clothes and dressed like a country boy.
I was shocked.
How could this most beautiful female reporter, who has so many suitors, be with a country bumpkin?
Ye Qiuyan came in front of Chen Jianan, looking very happy.
The two got on the bus and headed straight to Embassy Street.
It was still dark, but the neon lights at the entrance of Lao Mo's Restaurant had already begun to flash.
Bavarian-style architecture with simple and elegant decoration.
There is also a doorman in concierge uniform to greet you at the door.
As soon as I entered the door, a foreign waitress came to greet me.
She has blonde hair and blue eyes, with big golden braids and wears a red and black plaid apron.
Seeing that there were only two people in the room, he took them to a quiet spot in the corner of the hall and sat them down.
Ye Qiuyan had been here once and fell in love with the food after eating there.
Dining here has become a fashion among young people.
Unfortunately, it’s too expensive and she can’t bear to come here often.
The waiter can't speak Chinese.
Ye Qiuyan didn't speak Russian and only knew simple words.
She wanted to order the dishes she liked last time according to her memory.
But after gesturing at the menu for a while, the waiter still couldn't understand it.
"Why don't you call your manager?"
Ye Qiuyan was helpless.
Ordinary waiters don’t understand Chinese and can only call the manager.
"No, I'll order the food."
At this time, Chen Jianan took the menu over.
"Beef stew in a pot, creamy grilled salad, baked macaroni with cheese, foie gras fried in red wine, earth salad, and borscht."
"That's all."
Chen Jianan closed the menu.
'What kind of wine would you like?'
"Volt."
"Okay, wait a moment."
The waiter smiled and left.
Ye Qiuyan was already stunned.
Because Chen Jianan actually spoke Russian all the time!
"Mr. Ye, you ordered a lot of dishes. I'll pay you later."
Chen Jianan blinked at Ye Qiuyan.
He just wanted to find out what ingredients are needed for the dishes in Russian restaurants.
I also want to try the most popular volt flavor.
He has decided to make wine in the village.
Everyone in the Soviet Union loves to drink and the demand for alcohol is huge.
If we can open up this market.
That's a big piece of cake!
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