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Chapter 231(1/2)

"You put on your clothes..."

Wang Erga sighed lightly and stood up slowly.

He walked straight to the table and opened the big bag that Chen Jianghe brought over.

The next second, Wang Erga was stunned.

Roasted sweet potatoes.

A large bag of roasted sweet potatoes!

It’s as much as twenty or thirty pounds!

The moment the bag opens.

The entire box was immediately completely "stricken" by the rich and sweet taste of roasted sweet potatoes.

"I haven't eaten this thing in many years..."

Wang Erga smiled bitterly, took out a roasted sweet potato from the bag and weighed it in his hand.

"Boss Wang, do you want to eat it... I'll help you peel one."

The young lady with a red rope tied to her belly button immediately came over.

He helped Wang Erga to peel off the sweet potato skin.

"Children... put on the clothes."

Wang Erga looked embarrassed.

Pick up his coat from the sofa and put it on the red rope girl.

He looked at the roasted sweet potatoes that had been peeled in his hands.

He hesitated for a moment and then lowered his head and took a big bite.

Suddenly, a soft, sweet taste filled the entire mouth.

But Wang Erga not only did not feel any enjoyment.

Instead, I felt like I couldn't help but feel nauseated.

"Boss Wang... are you choking?"

Miss Hongrong was a little flattered when she was wearing Wang Erga's coat.

She quickly picked up a glass of water from the table and handed it to Wang Erga's mouth.

"Thank you, I don't drink water..."

Wang Erga shook his head with a wry smile.

He frowned and stared at the golden roasted sweet potatoes in his hand.

It's as entangled as if you're looking at a bomb that will explode at any time.

But the next second, he actually lowered his head and bit two big mouthfuls.

Soon, I ate the roasted sweet potatoes on my hand like a wind and clouds.

"I swore when I was a kid...I will never eat sweet potatoes again in my life!"

Wang Erga's expression was moved, and his eyes were slightly red.

At this time, a weak and boneless white and tender hand reached over.

Wipe gently on his mouth: "Boss Wang, you have a little roasted sweet potatoes here..."

Wang Erga was about to continue to sigh but was interrupted by the "just right" by Miss Hongrong.

The whole person's emotions are not coherent!

"I...where did I just talk about it?"

Wang Erga asked awkwardly.

Miss Hongsheng covered her mouth and smiled, "You said you swear when you were a child..."

Wang Erga immediately continued his emotions and recalled: "When I was a child, my family was poor and I had a very high appetite. In order to make me full, my parents replaced all the white flour in the house with sweet potatoes..."

At that time, one pound of white flour could be exchanged for three and a half pounds of sweet potatoes.

So the whole family's rations were replaced with sweet potatoes.

Sweet potato noodles, sweet potato noodles steamed buns, sweet potato noodles noodles...

The whole family's belly is full of sweet potatoes.

Drink a stomach of cold water before going to bed.

Seven or eight people were crowded on a dirt kang.

It was like fighting inside the bed.

There was no moment of "crackling" in one night.

As a result, Wang Erga started from that time.

It has a profound psychological shadow on the taste of sweet potatoes.

"Boss Wang...If you don't like eating sweet potatoes, don't eat them..."

Miss Hongrong saw Wang Erga take out a big roasted sweet potato from the bag.

He couldn't help but persuaded with heartache.

"You don't understand... This is the roasted sweet potatoes that President Chen specially sent to us."

Wang Erga smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This is President Chen's intention... it is also his good intention."

While sighing, he bit the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and his face showed an expression of extreme pain.

At this time, Liu Limin stood up, took out a roasted sweet potato and peeled it and started eating it.

"I see!"

He took a bite of the roasted sweet potatoes and said excitedly: "President Chen wants to use roasted sweet potatoes to remind us people that no matter who they are now, we must not forget our roots!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Everyone present fell into deep thought.

Soon a third person and a fourth person came over.

In the blink of an eye, a large bag of roasted sweet potatoes was eaten up by these coal bosses and bank presidents.

Even the people in the box next door heard about this.

They also rushed over to try a bite of roasted sweet potatoes, "remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness".

Later, roasted sweet potatoes became popular.

The only few roasted sweet potatoes left in people's hands.

It was carefully divided into several small pieces by dozens of adults.

This scene is like a "childish fun" scene of a group of primary school students sharing snacks for ten minutes between classes.

"President Chen has such good intentions...we are so ashamed!"

"In the future, you have to be thrifty and do more good deeds, and you must not let President Chen down!"

"Look at these girls, they are so poor that they can no longer afford to wear clothes. We can help them more!"

...

On the other hand, Chen Jianghe and Lin Han have returned to the car.

Lin Han asked like a curious baby: "Brother Chen, what happened in the private room just now? Why didn't you let me in?"

Chen Jianghe was silent with a black line on his forehead.

In his cognition, it is difficult to describe the scene I just saw in human language.

I had known that the private room would have such a ridiculous scene.

Even if Chen Jianghe brought the roasted sweet potatoes back to Yanjing, he would never return to the private room.

Fortunately, my reaction was calm at that time.

Otherwise, no matter what step you do wrong, it will put the atmosphere on the scene into a state of doom!

It turns out that men become bad if they have money.

Women become rich if they become bad.

Chen Jianghe knew that he had no power to ask Wang Erga and Liu Limin for help.

Everyone has their own freedom.

If the bottom line is exceeded, there will naturally be morality and law to restrain the other party.

And he doesn't need to "point" to the point.
To be continued...
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