SanjitNovel Chapter 292
Chapter 292
"Qiangqiang, Teacher Yang, let's eat!"
Bai Cui came out of the kitchen with the dishes, looked at the living room and did not see the two of them, and called out.
"coming!"
Xue Qiang came out of the bathroom, sweating profusely.
"Qiangqiang, why are you sweating so much?" Bai Cui asked seeing this.
"I'm a little constipated. I was too forceful when I pooped just now, and the bathroom was a bit stuffy." Xue Qiang said calmly.
"Constipation? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Bai Cui said worriedly.
"What kind of hospital should I go to for such a trivial matter?"
Xue Qiang looked indifferent.
"Where's Teacher Yang?" Bai Cui asked again.
"She's tired, I'll let her go to the guest bedroom to lie down for a while."
Xue Qiang said: "You serve the food first, and I'll call her."
"okay."
Bai Cui had no doubts, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
Xue Qiang pretended to shout loudly: "Teacher Yang, wake up and don't sleep, it's time to eat."
"I'm awake! Go to the bathroom first!"
Yang Qinglu poked her head out of the bathroom and shouted, then retreated back into the bathroom.
For this kind of thing, Xue Qiang only needs to take off half of his pants, but Yang Qing took them off completely.
And her hair was messed up, and her makeup was a bit messy, and she needed to tidy it up.
"Baby, let me help you serve food!"
Xue Qiang came to the door of the kitchen to pick up the dishes handed out by Bai Cui, looked down, and said, "Why didn't you put chopped green onion in this shredded eel!"
"There's no need to put green onions in the first place!" Bai Cui said.
"It's delicious with chopped green onions."
Xue Qiang handed the food back again.
"OK then."
Bai Cui took a green onion, quickly chopped it on the cutting board, and sprinkled it on the vegetable.
Xue Qiang's move was of course to delay time. Shen Yuhan stood aside and looked at Xue Qiang with a smile in his eyes, as if he had seen through Xue Qiang's little trick.
"Okay!"
Yang Qinglu tidied up and checked in the mirror several times, and came out of the bathroom after there were no flaws.
At this time, the dishes were also put on the table.
"I brought a bottle of Romanti-Conti, open it."
Yang Qinglu went to get the bottle of red wine she brought, and the bottle was sealed with plastic wrap to protect the wine label.
"It's a bit of a luxury. I haven't drunk it yet."
Shen Yuhan only knew that Yang Qinglu had brought a bottle of red wine, but he didn't know that it was Romanee-Conti.
"Is this wine expensive?" Bai Cui asked.
"This wine, let me check the year, it's more than 20..."
Yang Qinglu took the bottle and glanced at the year, but Yang Qinglu interrupted the 20-odd number before she could export it.
"It's just more than 20 yuan of red wine."
Yang Qinglu was afraid that telling the price would scare Bai Cui, but she didn't know that Bai Cui was no longer that ignorant rural girl.
There are more than 8000 million in the bank card in charge of Bai Cui now.
"Give it to me, I'm also curious about the taste of this wine."
Xue Qiang took the red wine and opened it, put his nose close to smell it.
It's no different from any other red wine I've ever had.
It can even be said that this bottle of more than 20 yuan of red wine smells no different from that of more than 20 yuan.
Of course, this is the opinion of Xue Qiang who doesn't understand red wine.
And Shen Yuhan, who knows red wine, after pouring the wine into the goblet, shook it and took it under his nose to smell it, and immediately showed an expression of enjoyment.
"Come on, let's drink!"
Xue Qiang picked up the wine glass and shook it like Shen Yuhan did. After smelling it, he still didn't feel any difference.
The four clinked glasses, and Xue Qiang drank it in one gulp, smacking his lips.
"Why is this thing more expensive than Moutai?"
Xue Qiang couldn't figure it out. In terms of taste and taste, Moutai is much better than this.
Watching Shen Yuhan take a shallow sip, holding it in his mouth without swallowing it in a hurry, slowly experiencing the touch of the wine, tongue and mouth.
"Is it good?" Xue Qiang turned to ask Bai Cui beside him.
"I drank the same taste as the thousands of dollars of red wine you bought."
Of course, Bai Cui doesn't know how to drink, but after all, she was brought here by a customer, and she has to take care of the customer's feelings, saying that the wine worth more than 20 yuan tastes like the wine worth thousands of yuan.
I thought it was a good wine, but in fact it was a bad wine.
Of course, Yang Qinglu wouldn't care about it.
Red wine worth more than 20 yuan is not like spending 20 yuan to her, but it is also like spending two yuan on a bottle of mineral water.
"Teacher Yang has spent a lot of money."
Shen Yuhan smiled slightly, without pointing it out.
"Okay, let's have a taste of Xiaocui's handicraft."
After taking a sip, Xue Qiang lost interest in the expensive bottle of red wine, picked up chopsticks and greeted the guests to eat.
This time, Shen Yuhan didn't get Bai Cui drunk, and the four of them drank up the bottle of red wine without drinking any more.
"When is the show on?"
After eating, the four of them sat on the sofa, watched TV, ate some fruit and rested for a while, Xue Qiang asked smoothly.
"I'm editing overtime."
Shen Yuhan said: "The scale is too big, it's hard to grasp, it may take a little longer."
"The TV station doesn't broadcast it, so why not put it on the Internet?" Xue Qiang asked.
"It's even more impossible online. Now the Internet is more strictly controlled than TV stations."
Shen Yuhan said: "Television stations are at least part of the system, and the Internet is a private company. I'm afraid they will be blocked if they are upset by the higher-ups. So they don't need to be censored by the higher-ups. They are self-castrating, and they overcorrect, and they over-think the meaning of the higher-ups."
"Then it's very likely that this time it will be in vain."
Xue Qiang felt a little sorry for Shen Yuhan.
The material that was shot back at the risk of life, but could not be broadcast normally on the media, wouldn't it be a useless effort.
"No, this film can only be broadcast on the TV station. I have already reported it to the leader, and the leader said that I need to ask the higher-ups what they mean."
Shen Yuhan said: "But the leader said the problem is not very big."
"That's good."
Xue Qiang knew that with Shen Yuhan's character, he would not give up lightly.
"Okay, it's time to go, I have to go to work tomorrow."
Shen Yuhan stretched and stood up.
"Then I'll go too."
Seeing this, Yang Qinglu said goodbye together.
"Sit for a while longer?" Bai Cui asked to stay.
"It's getting late, I'll come to you to play mahjong after the holiday."
Shen Yuhan said with a smile: "Mr. Xue must teach Xiaocui well!"
Xue Qiang and Bai Cui sent Shen Yuhan and Yang Qinglu to the door together, and took their coats.
"It's cold outside, button up."
Xue Qiang asked: "Have you asked for a substitute driver?"
"I didn't drive, I came here with the Rolls Royce at Mr. Yang's house."
Shen Yuhan said with a smile: "It's not easy to take a taxi during the holidays. Teacher Yang will be responsible for taking me back."
"No problem."
Yang Qinglu glanced at the phone and said, "The driver said that it will be here soon, and it should be the right time when we go down."
Sure enough, when the two went downstairs and walked out of the community, a Rolls Royce was already waiting at the gate.
"Did you hide in the bathroom with Mr. Xue and do something bad?"
After getting in the car, Shen Yuhan asked with a smile.
"Um…"
Yang Qinglu's face blushed slightly, but she was not as shy as before, and said calmly, "It's a pity that it's not half done yet."
"Indeed, Mr. Xue's physical fitness is really good."
Shen Yuhan nodded in agreement.