Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

The man from Aoi who speaks Chinese very well took the list and read it over and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not allowed to bring cooks or food. We have food here."

In Aoi country, when people want to come, the less things and people they bring with them, the better.

"You must bring cooks and food. We won't eat your Aoi country's pigs." Our person in charge said angrily.

"What are you talking about? What you are eating is pig food. You people who can't even get enough to eat have never eaten anything good." The man from Aoi, who spoke Chinese very well, said disdainfully.

The person in charge here was not angry when he saw the expression of the Aoi man who spoke Chinese very well.

He looked back at He Yuzhu and said with a wicked smile: "Chef He, give them a steamed bun that our people eat to try."

"Okay..." He Yuzhu replied with a smile.

The person in charge of their operation this time also has a bad mouth. Give them something to eat.

Isn't this just calling them not human beings?

Educated people do not use curse words when swearing.

This man from Aoi, who speaks Chinese very well, also understood the meaning of the words of our person in charge, but he did not argue. No matter what he said today, he would not let the cook pass with these ingredients.

While He Yuzhu was getting the ingredients, an American white man came.

The white man came over and asked in English: "what are you doing"

As soon as the white people finished speaking, our translator quickly came out and translated: "Then the white people ask again, what are you doing?"

When this man from Aoi country saw a white American man, he ran over and bowed like he saw his father: "walymister.someone.is.making.trouble."

Our translator translated again: "Little devil, again: Mr. Ollie, someone is making trouble here."

"China, are the Chinese here?" The white American said something in English and then said something in Chinese.

"I, Cao, this foreigner can speak our language." The translator said to everyone in surprise.

In the 1960s, Chinese was definitely considered a minor language internationally, and there were really not many foreigners who could speak it.

"What did you bring that you didn't give me?" The American named Ollie was quite polite in his words.

"We brought our own food and cooks, but they wouldn't give them to us." Our person in charge, Wang Xian, quickly explained.

"Cook? And food? Why did you bring those things? Everything has been prepared here to ensure that you will not be hungry." Ollie quickly explained.

Seeing that Oli was speaking more politely, our person in charge, Wang Xian, also softened his tone: "These are people who have been persecuted by Aoi Country. They don't eat Aoi Country's food and dislike their food." It’s dirty, and the food from Aoi Country is unpalatable and we can’t get used to it.”

It's understandable that they don't want to eat food from Aoi Country, but the man from Aoi Country doesn't agree with the second sentence that their food tastes unpalatable.

"How can a bunch of country bumpkins eat anything good?" The man from Aoi knew that since the Americans had intervened in this matter and Oli was still in charge, the two cooks and the food would definitely be able to get it.

The man from Aoi Country can only curse a few words now.

In the 1960s, many Americans did not like Aoi people.

During the war, the Aoi people violated international conventions and did inhumane things to American prisoners.

Ollie's father died at the hands of Aoi people.

So Ollie hates Aoi people.

Originally, his personality would not have arranged for him to work here.

But he can speak many languages. This kind of language talent was in short supply in the 1960s.

Especially translators like him who can speak many small languages ​​are even rarer.

"It's not too much to bring a cook. It's not too much to bring some food. Let them come down!" Ollie ordered the Aoi man as if giving an order.

"You can come down, but you must apologize for what they just said." The Aoi man kept talking and stared at our person in charge, Wang Xian.

"Apologise??? What did they say?" Ollie asked curiously.

"He said that everything we eat in Aoi Country is pig food, and he must apologize for this matter." The man from Aoi Country said coldly.

"Huh...apologise??? I'm not wrong, what they eat is pig food..." As soon as our person in charge finished speaking, He Yuzhu came out with a tray.

There are steamed buns on the tray and a small plate of kimchi.

"People from small places have never eaten what we make. Come on, come on... Come here, let you try the steamed buns and pickles we usually eat." He Yuzhu walked up to the Aoi man with a tray and motioned for him to try one.

The Aoi man frowned, he was unwilling to eat.

"Can you give me a taste?" Oli, a white American, asked.

"No problem. This is the steamed buns we usually eat. It's not a rare thing." He Yuzhu handed the tray to Ollie as he spoke.

Ollie looked at the steamed buns on the plate and was a little puzzled. He had eaten this before.

Steamed buns are also available in Aoi Country.

To be honest, it's not very delicious and doesn't smell like bread.

Also, Ollie has also eaten the dishes on this plate, kimchi. He once went to Bangzi Country, where everything was full of this stuff, and he almost vomited after eating it.

Ollie was puzzled. Why did China just show off these two things?

If you don't understand it, you still have to taste it.

Ollie picked up a steamed bun and took a small bite.

Just one bite and Ollie was shocked.

He has never eaten such delicious staple food in his whole life.

It's fragrant, but it's more than just fragrant. It has an indescribable feeling, like a person who has been hungry for several days and suddenly takes a bite of food.

"Is this a Chinese steamed bun? It's really delicious." After praising Oli, he grabbed a piece of pickled radish and took a bite.

Crisp, sweet, salty, refreshing, and endless aftertaste.

Compared with this, the kimchi from Bangzi Country is like pig food.

At this moment, Ollie finally understood what the other party meant when he said that Aoi Country was all pig food.

Compared with the one in front of me, not only the food of Aoi Country is pig food, but also the food of their rice country is pig food.

"I really shouldn't eat this steamed bun. I ate it once. If I can't eat it in the future, I won't be able to stand it." Ollie looked helpless.

The Aoi man frowned when he saw that Ollie's expression was so exaggerated.

Is it that delicious? There is no limit to exaggeration.

The Aoi man knows that Ollie doesn't like them Aoi people, so he must have done this intentionally.

Humph... Even if he is an American, he will give him a fight today.

But before quarreling, he wanted to take a taste.

Otherwise, others will say, how do you know something is not delicious if you haven’t tasted it?