Chapter 448: Golden Appearance 2
Zhao Mingfang finally noticed Feng Qingxue, stood up suddenly, pointed at her and asked, "Why are you here?"
His eyebrows were raised, and he looked very imposing, but he couldn't hide the jealousy in his eyes.
Although Feng Qingxue is now dressed very simply, with a dark complexion, thick eyebrows and pale lips, like a withered flower, the stunning sight of her a month ago is still deeply imprinted in Zhao Mingfang's mind. She is as beautiful as the first time she saw the most beautiful woman in the Republic of China. No matter how she dresses up, how she applies vanishing cream and uses sawdust water, she finds dejectedly that she is no match for Feng Qingxue.
Wang Jiao slammed the table and stood up, "How can you talk like that?"
"Who are you?" Zhao Mingfang became even more unhappy when she found out that Wang Jiao was also very beautiful.
The elders and relatives and friends at home all said that she was the most beautiful girl. Why did the two women I met who were dressed so rustically look better than her? Even the fat man in front of me looked like a movie star.
"I will never change my name or surname, Wang Jiao!"
"I don't know you!" Zhao Mingfang looked at Feng Qingxue with an arrogant look. She was her biggest enemy. "This is the best state-owned restaurant in the city. Do you think you, the mud-legged people from the cesspool, are qualified to come in?"
Wang Jiao immediately rolled up her sleeves and said bluntly, "Hey, you city people, you think you are so great? Why are you putting on airs in front of me? If we were not country people, do you think you could eat commercial grain? You are the one who curses your mother and sucks your milk! You are ungrateful! If you have the guts, you city people, don't eat the grain that we country people have worked so hard to grow and harvest! You said we came out of the manure pit, but didn't you grow up eating manure? Crops are flourishing only when they are fertilized. Let me tell you, the rice and vegetables you eat now, which one of them was not watered with cow dung and horse manure in our country and the reincarnation of grains of our country people!"
Fortunately, there were only four of them dining at the state-owned restaurant, otherwise, after hearing what Wang Jiao said, no one would have had an appetite to continue eating.
Wang Jiao thought that the scolding was not enough, and continued: "Also, you, don't use yourself to represent the city people to scold us country people. The waiter is also a city person, polite and thoughtful. Look at you, you are really a bad apple that spoils the whole barrel."
The waiter's expression immediately changed from gloomy to bright, and he no longer cared about Wang Jiao's previous detailed explanation of the relationship between food and manure.
Zhao Mingfang looked at the rice and egg spinach soup on the table, and recalled the scene of transporting manure for fertilizer that he had seen in Wanglou Brigade a month ago. His stomach churned and he turned sideways and retched.
The young man sitting at the same table with her didn't look too happy, and asked gently, "Comrade Mingfang, are you okay?"
Although he waved to the waiter to bring tea for Zhao Mingfang to rinse her mouth, he did not take it and his attitude became much more distant.
As soon as they saw this scene, Feng Qingxue and Wang Jiao knew that they were meeting. If it was not the first time they met but they had already started dating, most of the ways they addressed each other would not be so formal.
Once you are dating, it means that it is legitimate and the goal is to get married.
But that's not necessarily the case. Some city people have high demands on themselves and call their partners gay.
Zhao Mingfang didn't notice the young man's attitude at all. After rinsing her mouth, she said unhappily, "Comrade Zhang Yi, let's go. I don't want to see them. I can't eat when I see them. The more I think about them, the more sick I feel. Didn't you just say you would take me to the department store? I saw a beautiful Plum brand watch last time."
(End of this chapter)