It seems that because he was influenced by Aunt Wang, Wang Anruo knows tea very well, can drink it and buy it.
As an excellent young man of the new era, Qin Feng would never drink tea if he could drink water. Occasionally, he would have some snacks and happy water while playing games in the dead of night.
He finds it troublesome to boil water to make tea, mainly because he doesn't drink hot water... Except for certain situations where hot water is necessary, he always drinks cold water in the winter.
So he just stood there and scanned the formation, ready to pay anytime and anywhere.
"Miss, do you want to give it to someone else or drink it yourself?"
The clerk was very enthusiastic towards Wang Anruo, but seemed to be somewhat neglectful of Qin Feng who was standing at the door.
"He bought it." Wang Anruo pointed at him, and the clerk immediately understood and stepped forward to ask Qin Feng's opinion.
Qin Feng tilted his head and looked at Wang Anruo, who had thousands of appearances. With a smile on his lips, he waved his hand gently: "Go and ask her, I don't know about tea."
"This is good, let's have some of this."
Wang Anruo stood in front of the counter and turned into a queen patrolling her territory. She casually pointed at the tea boxes lying in the glass cabinet, as if she was looking at the tributes paid to her by foreign countries.
"You can get half a catty of that kind, two taels of this kind, and those..."
Wang Anruo finally clapped her hands gently and said, "Okay, this is what I need. Please put it in a gift box."
"The total is five thousand six hundred and eighty. How do I pay?"
There was a lot of packaged tea on the cabinet at the front desk, and the clerk looked at Qin Feng with a smile on his face.
Qin Feng was about to take out his mobile phone, but Wang Anruo scanned the code first.
"WeChat, paid." Wang Anruo paid the money as if it was a matter of course.
Qin Fengling was amused, "Didn't you say I would buy it? Besides, if you want to buy something for Aunt Wang, which company should you pay for?"
"I told you to buy it but I didn't tell you to pay for it!"
Wang Anruo piled the tea leaves into Qin Feng's arms and said with a smile: "Look, the things are in your arms. Didn't you buy them? Besides, this is an equal exchange... When I go to Jiangcheng in October, you have to help me like this." .”
What he said so confidently is Wang Anruo’s unique Wang theory.
As long as she thinks it's reasonable, it's reasonable.
Qin Feng suddenly realized that Wang An wanted to go to Jiangcheng during the October holiday.
But based on what he knew about Wang Anruo in the past few days, he obviously felt that the reason was not sufficient.
"There must be other reasons." Qin Feng also held the tea leaves with one hand, and his right hand was reaching its limit: "If you don't tell me before buying something, I won't be able to hold your hand. Be careful of getting lost! "
Although Wang Anruo's natural temperament allows her to have all kinds of strange spirits to manipulate Qin Feng, Qin Feng is an acquired hard-working type.
Having met many women, I naturally know how to deal with such a arrogant temperament.
Wang Anruo glanced at him and took his hand honestly.
"Okay, I'm afraid you'll spend money indiscriminately." Although Wang Anruo is spoiled, she has a clear sense of right and wrong. She paused and continued: "More than five thousand, it's too expensive."
After holding back the last half of the sentence, Wang Anruo raised an eyebrow and hummed a smile.
Enlighten yourself!
You can also clearly say that the things you bought during a trip to my house are too expensive and I can’t bear to spend your money?
Qin Feng then sighed in his heart that women might affect the speed of drawing the sword.
But the rich woman will give you a good sword.
He uses the rich woman's village sword, but he has to be wary of being discovered that he has a better sword at home. Perhaps this is Qin Feng's real situation now.
After buying tea, there is wine. Buying wine is what Qin Feng is good at. He has been to those high-end consumption occasions so many times. He has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig run away?
Just buy the ones that are more expensive.
In modern society, we are all familiar with Moutai, Mengzhilan, and Diaoyutai. Even if you don’t know it anymore, ask the salesperson and tell them what you want, and they will highly recommend it.
It's just that Qin Feng doesn't quite understand why there are only female salespeople in the supermarket, whether they are selling tea or wine.
I also bought wine, followed by cigarettes. You have to buy cigarettes from outside. There seems to be no tobacco sales in Vientiane City.
The two people held hands and left Vientiane City, preparing to go to the nearest tobacco shop.
"I didn't expect you to have done a lot of research on wine."
In order not to give up the opportunity to hold hands with Qin Feng in an upright and fair manner, Wang Anruo took the tea leaves from his hand. Even the bag was placed on his shoulders, minimizing the number of things in Qin Feng's hands.
Qin Feng smiled and said nothing. It was impossible to tell Wang Anruo about his past experiences.
Waiting for the start-up ceremony to be over, let the previous events disappear along with the identity of Qin Wuxiang!
"I'm quite good at tea. Now I've bought two of the three items. The last cigarette should be..."
Wang Anruo murmured in a low voice while looking at Qin Feng out of the corner of his eyes.
Qin Feng came back from his thoughts and turned to look at her with a smile: "No need to test me. I don't smoke, so I don't have any research on cigarettes. But although I don't understand, there are people who do."
So the two of them sat down on a stone bench on the side of the road. Narrow roads with only two lanes were quite common in Guanhai. The lush trees on both sides were growing happily, bringing coolness to the hot afternoon.
Qin Feng sat on the stone bench and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Ming.
Among all my colleagues, Brother Zhao and Uncle Wang spend the longest time.
Before Qin Feng joined the work, it was Zhao Ming who followed Wang Rengui to socialize. He was used to wine parties, so he naturally knew Wang Rengui's preferences very well.
Qin Feng was waiting for Zhao Ming's reply. The tobacco shop was just around the corner. There was probably no shade there, so the two of them simply stopped leaving and sat on the stone bench for a while.
Shinan District is close to the seaside and is cooler than Taitung City in the north. The sea breeze blows to the shore and is blocked by high-rise buildings, but there is still a slight coolness passing through the street and blowing Wang Anruo's hair.
There were no vehicles or pedestrians on the road. Wang Anruo sat on the bench and looked up at the branches.
The top of the horizontal keel is covered, and it is still dark in the daytime.
The sunlight filtered through the gaps between the branches and turned into mottled spots of light, falling on her body.
The wind blew the leaves swaying, and occasionally two rays of sunlight pierced down, making Wang Anruo couldn't help but raise her arms to cover her eyes.
She was a little tired from walking, and there was no one around, so she crossed her legs gracefully, kicked up her high heels, exposed half of her feet, and held the shoes with her toes.
Her fair and pink feet were swaying like this, and her favorite stiletto heels were also swaying.
The heat of summer noon has gone away, and it has also reached Qin Feng's heart.
Wang Anruo saw Qin Feng looking at his feet blankly, with a blush on his cheeks, but still shaking.
"Tired from walking?"
"Well, I'm tired from walking."
Qin Feng patted his thigh and said, "Let me rub it for you."
Wang Anruo's face suddenly turned red, but she nodded and did not refuse.
"okay."
She took off her shoes, holding the high-heeled shoes with both hands and placing them on the inside, carefully and preciously, for fear that the shoes would accidentally fall over and be stained with dust.
Then she gently put her feet on Qin Feng's thighs. The strong fleshy, male-specific muscles made her heels tremble.
Qin Feng gently rubbed her calves and ankles. Those little feet were like handicrafts, so perfect.
The wind was still blowing quietly, and the leaves were whirling and making a rustling sound.
Qin Feng's mobile phone placed on the stone bench lit up. Zhao Ming had already replied to the message, saying that he would buy two of the Taishan White Generals that Director Wang loved to smoke, and another expensive one.
But when the phone screen turned off automatically, he didn't look at it.
He didn't want to look.
Wang Anruo didn't want to either.
They have to leave after seeing it, but they don’t want to leave yet.
(End of chapter)
