Huo Jianguo has been in China for so many years that he understands the temperaments of these little foreigners best.
They take advantage of China's backward productivity and economic conditions and blindly exploit the Chinese people.
But in order to win these orders, the state-owned factories had to swallow their anger.
After the few people finished their meal, Huo Qingjin yawned, lay down on the upper bunk and fell into a deep sleep.
Yawning is contagious. When one person yawns, the other two will also feel sleepy.
It was quiet inside the small box, only occasionally one could hear some mumbling or the angry cursing of a foreigner outside.
There was also the sound of trains rubbing against the rails. Huo Qingjin had never felt the world so closely before.
The rumbling sound should have annoyed others, but to him, it was pleasant.
In the evening, Lu Zhiye just took out the lunch box from the package.
Then I saw Li Da, a man with a crew cut, walking over with a few lunch boxes.
"Comrade Lu, this is what the old man prepared for you. Please be sure to accept it."
Huo Jianguo and Huo Qingjin looked at Lu Zhiye in surprise. Lu Zhiye did not refuse and gave each of them a lunch box.
The door to the private room was open, and as soon as they looked up, they met Charles's eyes.
Charles's blue eyes flashed with light. Everyone in the room could speak English, so he didn't hide it.
He walked into the box and said with a flattering face, "Don't you Chinese have a saying that it's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar?
Look, you already have this lunch box, so can you give me the lunch box you made yourself?"
Realizing that what he said implied that he was eating for free, he quickly reached into his pocket again and said, "I'll pay."
The money he took out was not the common currency of China, but 10 foreign currencies. According to the current exchange rate, 1 foreign yuan is approximately equal to 1.53 yuan of the common currency of China.
To be honest, the Chinese currency is the most valuable at this time.
Seeing that Lu Zhi didn’t agree, Charles took out another ten foreign currencies from his pocket and said, “Is this enough?
I'm not eating your food for free, you have an extra portion."
Charles could still smell the aroma of Lu Zhiye's lunch box at noon.
What you can't get will always make you restless. He was eager to have a taste of the delicious food. What does it taste like?
Lu Zhiye smiled and handed out four lunch boxes directly. Just kidding, these were freshly made lunch boxes. The food had been kept in the bag for a whole day, so of course he would like to eat freshly made food.
What's more, 20 foreign currencies is more than enough to buy 10 dishes.
Charles' eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and he held four lunch boxes in his arms as if they were big treasures.
He had just returned to his box with a few lunch boxes when another blond-haired man said disdainfully, “What is worth asking for with such a shameless face?
Be careful of these yellow pigs giving you diarrhea medicine."
Charles’ hand holding the lunch box paused slightly, then sneered: “I think you just want to eat the food in my arms.
Let me tell you, I spent 20 bucks to buy this.
I only give it to Alice and Uncle."
This made the yellow-haired man so angry that his face turned red: "Who cares?
I don’t know how long the food has been there, it must have turned sour.”
As he spoke, he called on the flight attendant to bring him a box lunch.
The flight attendants dare not offend these people, but they are not pushovers either.
She smiled and said softly, "Hello, comrade.
We adopt the ordering model here. You have to give the money and ticket first, and then I can send the food truck to deliver the food.
Or you can go directly to the dining car to eat."
Their route is longer and has some special treatment.
On some short routes, there is no such thing as a dining car.
Huangmao was slapped in the face several times in a row and was so angry that his face turned red.
But seeing that no one was on his side, he could only stand up and walk out angrily.
He generously bought all the lunch boxes for the remaining people.
Huangmao wanted to see whose food was better.
They were not in the same private room as Charles, but they squeezed into Charles' room with their lunch boxes.
Charles also compares with the girl he likes.
I waited for them to come before opening the lunch box.
All Lu Zhiye made were some homely stir-fries: a serving of stir-fried pork with chili peppers, a serving of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a serving of chopped pepper bacon that was super delicious with rice.
The remaining large box is filled with pork and cabbage dumplings.
These dumplings were bought at a state-owned restaurant and thrown into the space.
The bright colors made several people drool.
Comparing the food to the dull lunch boxes in their hands, the others felt that the food in the lunch boxes was tasteless.
Alice whimpered softly and said in surprise, "Is this the taste we are used to?"
When they first came to China, they took a lot of effort to accept the local food.
I have never seen such bright red dishes. The red peppers make people itch at the sight.
Huang Mao refused to give in: "I don't believe you can eat something this spicy."
Charles snorted coldly, took out a small lunch box and spoon from his bag, scooped a large spoonful and put it in his lunch box.
There's no way, he hasn't learned to use chopsticks yet.
There was a small fork in the lunch box. He poked a pork dumpling into his mouth.
Her blue eyes flickered, and she gave her uncle a thumbs up and said, "It tastes really good, but a little sour."
I don’t know if the sourness of the leaves is due to the sourness of the sauerkraut or the sourness from being kept in the bag for too long.
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