Dressed neatly, Sheng Chuncheng looked in the mirror again and again. He hadn't seen Xueer for so long, and when he really wanted to see her, Sheng Chuncheng felt nervous.
He stretched out his right hand, put the palm of his hand in front of his mouth, breathed out twice, and twitched his nose. He didn't smell any peculiar smell. He had already brushed his teeth before taking a bath, but he brushed them again carefully.
, only then can I go out with confidence.
The back door of the live broadcast base, which originally connected to the commercial street next to it, was open. Now it has been completely sealed with iron bars and stainless steel retractable doors, leaving only a small door for entry and exit. There is a tent at the door, and there is a tent under it.
An epidemic prevention checkpoint has been set up at the table. It is now midnight, the weather is cold, and the people on duty have long gone to hide, and it is empty.
Sheng Chuncheng walked to the building where Xue'er and the others lived, and saw a figure at the gate from a distance. His feet were tapping back and forth on the ground, as if he was tap dancing. When he walked in, he saw that it was Xue'er wearing a down coat.
Xueer smiled when she saw him: "Are your eyes healed?"
Sheng Chuncheng nodded and said, okay.
"Is it really better?" Xue'er looked him up and down, as if what was good about him was not his eyes, but his broken leg or arm.
Sheng Chuncheng said: "It's really good. You are wearing a silver-gray down coat, right?"
Xueer smiled and nodded, saying yes.
After the two people stood and said these words, Xueer did not ask Sheng Chuncheng to go upstairs. Instead, she pointed outside with her gloved hand and said to him:
"Would you like to go with me for a late-night snack? There is a Korean barbecue restaurant over there. Let's go eat barbecue."
Sheng Chuncheng said: "If you let me treat you, I will go."
Xue'er giggled and said, "Okay, you treat me, and we'll go and feed you."
The two of them walked outside. It was too cold. A ball of white heat hung in front of everyone, as if they were eating marshmallows.
Xueer asked: "By the way, you haven't seen me before, how do you know it's me standing downstairs in front of you?"
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said: "As soon as my eyes recovered, I went to your live broadcast room. I go there almost every day and see you every day. I also bought a lot of food you recommended."
Xueer was silent. After a while, she said softly: "I'm sorry."
Sheng Chuncheng said it was okay.
"Something's wrong." Xueer pouted and said, "You are doing this for my own good, and I still treat you like this. Also, I still refuse to add you on WeChat. You must accept my apology."
Sheng Chuncheng said okay, I accept, "But it's really okay, as long as you are fine."
Xueer stopped ringing.
The two people walked to the door of the "Jiujiang BBQ" shop. The entire exterior wall of this shop is made of glass, with a total of two floors. The lights on the first floor are on, and there are two or three tables of customers inside. The glass is covered with a layer of water vapor. It looks like
It looks like frosted glass.
There were no guests on the second floor and the lights were dark.
The two pushed the door open and went in. Xueer covered her cheeks and mouth with her gloved hands, leaving only one pair of eyes outside. Apparently she was afraid that other customers in the store would recognize her.
The waiter saw them and came over to greet them. Xueer asked: "Can we go upstairs?"
The waiter said yes, yes.
The waiter led them upstairs and turned on the lights on the second floor. They chose a table next to the glass and sat down. Sheng Chuncheng took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code on the table, and started ordering. Xueer shouted:
“The soaked chicken feet and pumpkin porridge here are delicious, you must order them.”
The waiter standing next to her looked at Xue'er. Xue'er was a regular customer here. She recognized Xue'er as soon as she came in. She smiled at Xue'er and said, "The pumpkin porridge is for free, no need to order it."
Xueer also smiled: "Yes, you remind me every time, but I still want to order it every time, it's so delicious."
The waiter continued to smile: "I'll give you two."
Xueer quickly said: "Thank you, you are so kind!"
Although Sheng Chuncheng was ordering with his mobile phone, he hardly had to choose. Xueer called out the names of the dishes one by one, and he followed up and placed an order for two portions of the secret sauce pork belly, one portion of chicken feet with pickled peppers, and one portion of the signature beef ribs.
, a piece of tender grilled shrimp, a piece of thinly sliced snowflake beef, and a piece of lettuce.
"That's enough, that's enough." Xue'er said, and Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said, ".
That’s it? It seems like I can’t eat enough.”
Xueer giggled: "Then continue eating next time until you become poor."
Sheng Chuncheng said yes.
Before Sheng Chuncheng asked Xueer what she wanted to drink, Xueer said beer, and you should drink beer with me.
Sheng Chuncheng smiled and said yes.
The waiter quickly brought out side dishes, three portions of pumpkin porridge, pickled pepper chicken feet and beer. Then, a hot pot of machine-made charcoal fire was brought up. The two of them suddenly felt warm. They took off their coats and gloves and put them on the table.
On the chair next to it.
Let’s drink pumpkin porridge first. While drinking it, Xueer kept asking: “Does it taste good?”
Sheng Chuncheng nodded: "It tastes really good."
"Let me tell you." Xueer smiled proudly, "Every time I come, the waiter will give me two portions. She knows that I like to drink. Come on, try this chicken feet."
Sheng Chuncheng tasted the chicken feet and said to Xueer, "This is also delicious."
Xueer smiled happily, and then leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair.
When plates of meat were served, Xueer and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Don't move, I'll grill them."
She used tongs to spread the meat piece by piece on the grid. The meat was smoking sizzlingly in oil. Xueer raised the cup and said to Sheng Chuncheng:
"Come, let's touch each other and hope your eyes will heal."
Sheng Chuncheng raised his cup, clinked it with Xueer, and said thank you!
After taking a sip of wine and putting down the cup, Xueer looked at Sheng Chuncheng and said, "Master Sheng, something may be going on with me."
Sheng Chuncheng was shocked and quickly asked: "What's wrong?"
Xueer hesitated for a moment and continued: "As you said last time, people from the tax bureau came to see me and sent me a self-examination notice. The scumbag said it was okay, and his company had received it before.
Invite the people from the tax bureau for a drink and go to the KTV, and everything will be fine. He said that it is almost the end of the year, and these people thought that someone should give them gifts, so they came here.
"I called the tax preparer and he said it was fine. Self-examination notifications are commonplace and reassured me. He also said that the tax department would take care of it and that if I needed to appear, I would come out and meet with them.
Just come and say hello.
"But I thought about it for a day, and I just felt uneasy. I was worried that things were not as simple as they said. I thought of what you reminded me at that time. Hey, it's my fault. I took your kindness as a responsibility.
…Hi, I really want to hear your opinion.”
Sheng Chuncheng had never encountered such a thing before, so of course he had no objection. What he reminded Xueer was what Professor Zheng told him.
Sheng Chuncheng thought for a while, and he said to Xue'er: "Actually, what I know is also what one of my clients, a university professor and economist, told me. In this way, if I call her tomorrow morning, if she
Agree, let’s go to her house in the afternoon and listen to what she has to say, okay?”
"Okay." Xueer nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Sheng. By the way, which university is he a professor at?"
"I'm from the University of Metrology, my surname is Zheng, I'm an old lady."
"It turns out to be Teacher Zheng." Xueer said, "Then she must know it."
"What, do you know her? Are you also a graduate of Metrology University?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.
"No, no, I have listened to Teacher Zheng's class. Our school invited her to come. Teacher Zheng's class is very popular with students." Xue'er said, "I remember that she was very eloquent and could talk so well.
There were many things we didn't understand, including economic terms, as soon as she said them, we immediately understood them."