Chapter 495
On December 12th, he played an away game against Liverpool, but Li Qiao did not go away. He, Carlos Tevez, Anderson and others all stayed at the Carrington base.

Ferguson has already started to play rotation. Anyway, the Premier League bench can only seat 8 people, so it is better to bring fewer people to it, and Li Qiao didn't go at all this time.

It wasn't possible in the past, but in Manchester United with deep pockets...you know.

Tevez can't speak English, so he prefers to communicate with players from Latin America in the team, and Anderson is one of them.

Interestingly, although Portugal and Spain are two languages, they are highly interoperable. That is to say, if you can speak Portuguese, you can also speak a little Spanish. After all, players are talking about mountains and not academic exchanges, so they can basically chat.

And Li Qiao is an alternative among them, because he can also speak Portuguese, so the three of them can chat.

Tevez is the kind of person who can't stay idle. In fact, he is very unsuitable for the city of Manchester. This is also normal. Latin Americans are bold and unrestrained, while British people are reserved. They are completely different personalities.

"Let's go out for a walk."

"It's raining and cold outside, where shall we go shopping?" Anderson asked.

"Go to the nightclub."

"Do you go to nightclubs in broad daylight?"

"Are nightclubs here divided into day and night?"

Li Qiao chuckled, "Anyway, I won't go, I don't want to cause trouble."

"Li Qiao, you are such a good boy, don't you never go to nightclubs?"

Li Qiao nodded.

In fact, Anderson rarely goes there. Unlike other Brazilian players, he doesn't get much negative news.

The nightclub was banned, but Tevez still couldn't stay idle, "Then take an umbrella and go shopping, anyway, I can't stay idle."

"this is okay."

So the three of them took to the streets with umbrellas. I have to say that there is really nothing interesting in Manchester. It is completely an industrial city. This is not even as good as Liverpool. At least Liverpool has produced a famous Beatle, and many fans can go on a pilgrimage to Liverpool.

But Manchester is really an industrial city.

"Let's take a taxi, let's ask where there is something fun."

"But we don't speak English."

Tevez pointed to Li Qiao, "He will."

"This is good."

I have to say that all countries in the world have one thing in common, that is, taxi drivers are talkative, probably because the job is lonely.

As soon as he got in the car, the driver recognized the three of them, but because of his professional nature, he couldn't yell, maybe it was a rule.

But he said hello like a normal person.

"Sir, we just want to find a unique place to visit. Do you have any recommendations?"

The driver started joking, "There are really few interesting places in Manchester, but the Manchester Industrial Museum is a place to see."

"No, we're not going to the museum." Tevez laughed.

"Is there any special market, the kind where you can eat and play?"

The driver thought for a while, "There is an ancient street that is nice, but the market there is not open every day, would you like to try your luck?"

Li Qiao nodded, it can only be like this, Europe and China are different, many markets in Europe only open every now and then, hawkers in Europe have a lot of rest time, major countries have better welfare, and they are not so desperate to make money.

When we came to the ancient street, the driver smiled and said, "The three of you are really lucky. This place is open today."

When the three of them were about to get off the car, the driver stammered, "I know you are my customers, so I shouldn't bother you."

Seeing the driver's blushing face, Li Qiao and the others understood that they probably wanted to sign.

"No problem, I can sign for you."

"Really?" The driver looked overjoyed.

"of course it's true."

The driver took out his small book, and Li Qiao and the three signed their names on it. The driver insisted on not wanting the fare, but Li Qiao still forced it to him.

Walking into the market, there is a burst of fragrance, which is hard to tell, it seems to be the smell of roses.

"Boss, what is this?"

"...&%*"

"what?"

The boss laughed, "I just spoke the Czech language, which is our specialty, cooking red wine."

what?
Red wine can also be cooked?
The three of them felt dumbfounded.

The boss scooped a bowl out of a small plastic cup and handed it to Li Qiao.

"Try it."

Li Qiao took it and took a sip. Sure enough, there was no smell of alcohol. What was left was the natural aroma of red wine. No wonder there was such a strong aroma of roses.

Under normal circumstances, red wine has a natural floral aroma, but most of it will be covered by the taste of alcohol, and the boiled red wine can be said to perfectly solve this problem.

"It's really a genius idea."

"Because it's too cold in the Czech Republic in winter, we need drinks like this to warm ourselves up."

"Haha."

"Let's have another grilled sausage, which is also a Czech specialty."

"it is good."

The three of them ate and drank, Li Qiao calculated the price, and it was almost 27 euros, but when he handed over the money, he encountered the same situation again, that is, the other party refused to accept it.

"Hehe, can we eat and drink for free with this face?" Anderson laughed.

But Li Qiao still gave the money to the boss.

The boss shouted, "Come on Manchester United, I will watch the home game next week."

"Welcome."

"There are so many things to eat here." Anderson laughed.

In fact, as Li Qiao, this is a common situation, because the domestic snack street is better than this, but in Anderson's view, this is really strange, basically there is no such situation as a snack street in Brazil, and neither does Argentina.

"Haha."

When Li Qiao saw the Roujiamo, he knew it was a Chinese vendor. He looked very young, probably a work-study student from China.

"hello."

The other party smiled, and it could be seen from the smile that he knew Li Qiao, but he didn't make any fuss.

"I invite you to eat Chinese food."

Anderson said: "I remember that hamburger is an American delicacy, right? How did it become a Chinese delicacy?"

Li Qiao said with a smile: "First, this is not a hamburger, and second, the hamburger was invented by the Germans."

"is it?"

Anderson's expression seemed to be saying, I don't read much, so don't lie to me.

Li Qiao ordered two roujiamo, specially for the other two to try.

This guy Anderson is really a foodie, and he shouts it when he eats it.

"It's delicious."

"Hey, I won't lie to you."

Li Qiao recalled a story about a Chinese student studying in the United States who became rich by selling meat buns. It seems that it is completely possible.

(End of this chapter)

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