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Chapter 83 I have a crush on someone
Siam is the land of indulgence, especially when the night is full of lights.

Not to mention Pattaya, which is famous for its special industries, Chen Tiancai and An Qinghuan are walking on a bar street full of temptations.

As a healthy and normally developed adult male, Chen Tiancai was a little bit overwhelmed by the "style" along the way.

The Siamese people are so hospitable!
In stark contrast to Chen Tiancai was An Qinghuan.

The sisters held Chen Tiancai with one hand, and with the other hand, they blew kisses to the enthusiastic Siamese girl (?) from time to time, and from time to time they used the other person's figure as a talking point to discuss with Chen Tiancai.

Chen Tiancai hemmed and hawed in response to her question, and held back her ready to move a few times. It was indeed a bit hard for her to go to the bar to experience the style.

The two stopped and stopped all the way, and after more than ten minutes, they passed through the crowded bar street and turned to a snack street.

"I feel like I'm stepping back in time now."

Looking at the somewhat familiar scene in front of him, Chen Tiancai sighed.

The so-called snack street is nothing but a few low facades, or a few sheds set up on the side of the road.Set up several round tables in the open-air environment, and the chairs include round stools and plastic chairs with backrests.

From these chairs, we can also see how the relationship between these food stall owners is.

If the style and color of the chairs are relatively uniform, and the chairs are different from each other, then there is a high probability that the relationship between the neighboring houses is not very good.

If you want the host to send your snacks to the west, it may be somewhat difficult.

If you observe carefully, you will also find that such a food stall is not lively, and even looks a little deserted.

In this way, one of the great pleasures of being at a night market stall is lost.

On the contrary, if the chairs and tables of several adjacent snack bars are mixed together, then you will see stall owners from various stalls shuttling among them to deliver food.

Or if a store is suddenly hot, don't be busy, and the shopkeepers who are less busy around will come back to help.

Such a harmonious scene brings almost full diners and more delicious snacks.

Chen Tiancai is a person who firmly believes that the quality of work is linked to good mood, so of course he took An Qinghuan and chose a more lively booth to sit down.

Sitting behind the plastic chair, Chen Tiancai closed his eyes and took a breath of the smoke in the air, feeling extremely relaxed.

The biggest achievement he gained from coming to Siam this time is that he has completely settled with the mysterious Saishi.

I also got accurate information from them, those men in black should never find him again.

No matter what mysteries there are in this world, he has become his own world from now on, he only needs to do what he wants to do, and contact the people he wants to contact.

He opened his eyes, saw An Qinghuan looking around, and asked:
"What to eat?"

An Qinghuan brushed her hair and said, "I want a beef noodle, and you can order whatever dishes are left, but I want beer for drinks."

"Okay, a serving of beef noodles, do you want the beer from Qingdao?"

There was no need for Chen Tiancai to call for someone. At this time, there was already a boss holding a note list beside the two of them, and he was smiling and asking.

"I want the one from Qingdao. I want two bottles first. I want a serving of chicken powder. If you have any special dishes, just serve three or four. The amount should not be too large."

After Chen Tiancai ordered the dishes, he asked casually, "The boss is also Chinese? He speaks Chinese well."

The boss took note of the list and replied: "No, my wife is Chinese, so she learned how to do it."

"Wait a second, I'll bring the dishes right away."

The boss finished speaking very kindly, and then his voice got better again. Chen Tiancai couldn't understand the Siamese he spoke.

However, he saw the rice noodle maker next to him respond, probably to notify them to serve.

"The whole world is speaking Chinese."

An Qing laughed and summed it up.

At the same time, two bottles of beer had been uncapped and delivered to their table.

The boss put down his wine glass, then brought out a few more side dishes, and said, "Special gift, pickled side dishes by the lady boss."

"Thank you." Chen Tiancai folded his palms together.

"Use it slowly!" The boss clapped his hands together in return, with a happier expression on his face.

"Huh? This proprietress can also pickle Northeast sauerkraut!"

An Qinghuan took a sip and was a little surprised.

Chen Tiancai picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and said, "It really has a bold and unrestrained spirit."

An Qinghuan took a few more bites of side dishes and drank a glass of beer, then heaved a long sigh of relief and said, "Comfortable!"

"Yo, this girl is also from our Gada?"

The proprietress finally showed up, holding two plates of stir-fried seafood. The sour lemon flavor meant that these two dishes were authentic in Siam.

An Qinghuan and the proprietress entered into an encrypted call, and Chen Tiancai only understood a few words even though he pricked up his ears, so he no longer cared about the fellow villagers meeting to reminisce, but concentrated on studying these two plates of seafood.

In fact, it is simple prawns and razor clams, which taste hot and sour in the mouth, with some lemon fragrance and sourness.

But this taste is not as strong as that made by locals in Siam. Judging from the hot sauce on it, the proprietress has also incorporated some flavors of her hometown into it.

An Qinghuan and the old bridesmaid had a lively chat, and the old bridesmaid even wiped away tears from time to time.

Another change is that there are two more special dishes on the table. Judging from the appearance, they are in the Northeast style.

Not only did the two reminisce about the past, but they also drank a few more bottles of beer, and the two sisters had a lot of alcohol, and in a short while there were four or five empty bottles on the table.

Halfway through the meal, the food stall was already full, so the proprietress reluctantly put down the wine bottle amidst the boss's miserable calls, and bid farewell to An Qinghuan.

"In fact, the current situation here is still similar to my hometown."

An Qinghuan said, at this moment, there were two reddish flowers on both sides of her cheeks.

"There were quite a few before I went to Beijing, mostly in some old alleys, but now I rarely see them."

Although Chen Tiancai is only in his 20s, he has witnessed the great changes in the motherland over the years step by step. Thinking of the comparison between his childhood and the present, he also feels emotional.

An Qing laughed happily and said, "If you have a chance, you can go to the Northeast with me and let you see how many delicious foods there are."

"Okay!" Chen Tiancai agreed.

"Wait! Look at those two people." An Qinghuan's eyes became sharper, pointing at the two people a few meters away.

Chen Tiancai turned around and immediately saw two familiar figures.

It was his right-hand man, Pei Guangming, and Zhang Xiaoyu at the front desk.

Pei Guangming put his arms around Zhang Xiaoyu's fragrant shoulders, and the two were talking with their heads down and laughing.

"Office romance, Mr. Chen, what are you going to do?" An Qinghuan broke the relationship between the two young people, put up her chin with a playful smile, and leaned forward a little.

Chen Tiancai poured himself a glass of wine, and said generously: "Zange Network doesn't have so many rules and regulations, I wish them well."

"belch!"

An Qinghuan hiccupped, spit out some alcohol, pointed to herself and said, "Actually, I also fell in love with a person from Zange Network, I don't know what Mr. Chen thinks?"

Chen Tiancai smelled the smell of wine exhaled by An Qinghuan, but he didn't feel it was smoky. Instead, he noticed a hint of orchid-like fragrance in the smell.

However, after hearing An Qinghuan's self-exposure, Chen Tiancai tightened his grip on the wine glass, and said, "I think your question can be posted on Zhihu."

"Ha!" An Qinghuan chuckled, then slammed down on the table, and then there was a soft snoring sound.

Seeing that she was drunk, Chen Tiancai frowned first, and then relaxed his brows again.

(End of this chapter)