What to do when you have money

Chapter 82 Bah, smelly shameless
When Zhao Hao heard someone calling his name, he turned his head quickly, glanced at the other party but then turned back immediately, and wanted to lift up the collar of his jacket so as to cover his handsome face. Everyone's face.

but
What about the collar?
Who designed this dress? It doesn't have a collar?
He knew the person calling his name, and he was still very familiar with it.

The man's name was Gesang, a very common name in the local area, just like men on the grassland like to be named Bart.

Gesang opened a homestay, which specially receives donkey friends from all over the country who travel to Sunshine City. Zhao Hao and his friends stayed at their home when he came last time.

Gesang is very enthusiastic, and his homestay is also very clean. He also has admirable cooking skills, especially the hand-cooked mutton. Zhao Hao's mouth is drooling now thinking about it.

Zhao Hao and his friends lived very happily in his house, and they left each other's contact information before leaving.Zhao Hao originally thought that after losing his mobile phone, he would not be able to contact these friends he had been with.Unexpectedly, Gesang has the unique persistence and simplicity of plateau people. Leng found Zhao Hao's letter by searching his circle of friends.

No, a few days ago Zhao Hao posted a letter to Moments, and Gesang liked it.

Unexpectedly, it would be such a coincidence to meet him on this Barkhor Street.

"This gentleman, is it true that the Lei family is mistaken for silver?"

Zhao Hao replied with his head down, he didn't admit his identity immediately, the reason...

Shame.

Wearing this big crotch like a third brother Yes, he feels ashamed.

He wanted to wait until he returned to the hotel, change his clothes, and then visit Gesang. Even if he ate an extra sheep from his family as compensation, it wouldn't damage his once glorious and stalwart image like it is now.

"Oh, sorry, I got the wrong person."

Gesang apologized to Zhao Hao in embarrassment, then he turned and walked in another direction.

Before Zhao Hao could breathe out, Gesang came back with his phone in hand.Zhao Hao clearly saw a handsome photo of him on the phone screen.

Gesang pointed to Zhao Hao's photo, tapped his old dark face on the photo, and said doubtfully, "Did I get it wrong? There are still people who look exactly the same in the world?"

You see, brother Gesang, you are not good at this, why are you so stubborn.

Well, I admit it, I am the handsome Da Shuaibi in the photo.

Zhao Hao bared his teeth and said, "Hey, Gesang, you can tell I'm dressed like this."

After hearing Zhao Hao's words, Gesang was not as happy as Zhao Hao imagined, but rather angry.

"Humph."

Gesang snorted, turned around and left, not talking to Zhao Hao at all.

Seeing Gesang's expression, Zhao Hao patted his forehead regretfully: "Hey, why did I forget this brother's temper?"

The feelings of ethnic brothers belong to a straight-forward character, you can't play tricks with them, even if you fight him face to face, it's no more serious than deceiving them.

So, when you go to an ethnic minority area, if you agree on the price when you buy something, you have to buy it, and you can't go back and say no.

Don't say I didn't tell you when you get beaten.

Zhao Hao chased after him. He grabbed Gesang and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, brother Gesang, I was joking with you just now. You know that I pay attention to my image, and it's really embarrassing to dress like this today." .I apologize to you, don't take it to heart."

Gesang stopped, put his hand on his chin, looked Zhao Hao up and down, and said something.

"Well, don't tell me, what you're wearing today looks a bit like the yak we raise."

After hearing Gesang's words, Zhao Hao felt a black line fall from his head.

It's not like a yak, except for a few places, I don't have hair at all.

However, Zhao Hao also knew that Gesang's words meant that he was no longer angry.

Straight people, their tempers come and go straight, and the anger comes and goes quickly.Zhao Hao also has this personality, otherwise he would not have become good friends with Gesang.

"Cuckoo..."

Huang Yinger, who was listening to Zhao Hao and Gesang's conversation, couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhao Hao's embarrassing appearance.

I don't know how Huang Yinger got here by bouncing around. She looked at Gesang with curious eyes, and then asked Zhao Hao, "Uncle, is this your friend?"

Before Zhao Hao spoke, Gesang was quite enthusiastic. He replied with a naive smile: "Yes, I am Zhao Hao's friend. Are you his niece?"

Zhao Hao's face turned darker, and he said to Gesang angrily, "Am I that old? I picked her up on the road. You can call her Huang Yinger."

"Oh……"

Gesang raised his voice to express his understanding, but his next sentence made Zhao Hao smile shamelessly, while Huang Yinger blushed with embarrassment.

"Sister-in-law, hello, my name is Gesang, and I am Zhao Hao's best friend."

This Gesang, let me tell you what is good about you?
you really……

So talkative.

Zhao Hao's thick skin was comparable to that of a city wall, neither admitting nor denying it, just smirking with his big white teeth.

"hiss"

The consequences of smirking are very serious, Huang Yinger's hand pinched Zhao Hao's waist fiercely.

Gesang asked Zhao Hao if he had a place to live. If not, he and Huang Yinger were invited to live with him.

Yes, I have to say no.

Although you can't cheat, sometimes white lies are still necessary.

In addition, Zhao Hao has long wanted to eat the hand-caught mutton made by Gesang.

After making an appointment, Zhao Hao and Huang Yinger returned to the hotel where they were staying.At the beginning, Huang Yinger packed her things slowly. When Zhao Hao accidentally described how delicious the hand-caught mutton was, Huang Yinger packed all her luggage in less than a minute.

Foodies are foodies, and their slogan is definitely not like what Ciri shouted: "Give me power, I am Ciri."

That's no use for birds.

When they had no strength, the slogan they shouted was: "Give me steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chick, roasted goose... I am a foodie."

As a result, he regained blood instantly, killed everything in seconds, and reached the peak of foodie.

As for whether they can be killed in seconds due to lack of oxygen while shouting halfway, that's none of my business.

Zhao Hao drove Huang Yinger to Gesang's homestay on a motorcycle. Huang Yinger fell in love with the homestay at first sight.

Gesang’s B&B was built entirely according to local customs. It is divided into two floors. There are rooms upstairs and downstairs, and the decoration inside is also full of ethnic customs.

The most important point is that their house does not have a strong smell like the house where the herdsmen live, but has ordered the best sandalwood in the house.Sandalwood curls up, making people smell very comfortable, and can calm the mind.

"Gesang, are there many people living here now?"

Zhao Hao was talking to Gesang, but he didn't know why his eyes kept blinking like bugs got in them.

Gesang didn't know if he hadn't seen it, or if he hadn't, he replied naively, "It's the off-season now, don't worry, there are plenty of rooms, you two can live here as you like."

"Oh."

Zhao Hao lowered his head and weakly put his luggage into an empty room. He watched Huang Yinger carry her luggage into another room.

"I don't want to be good friends with Gesang anymore."

"Zhao Hao, come out and help me kill the sheep. Today I will make hand-caught lamb for you."

"Hey, okay."

A guy who didn't want to be good friends with Gesang, when he heard that he could eat good food today, he readily agreed, and he rushed out to help.

What about manners?
Bah, stinky shameless.

(End of this chapter)