Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

After Li Weijun and many other embassy staff left, he leisurely went back to his room with Jiang Xifeng to rest.

Although living in a comfortable apartment, thanks to the careful laying of heating and cooling pipes, the room always maintains a pleasant warmth, as warm as spring.

However, in this cold winter, Li Weijun prefers to lie comfortably in the warm bed and enjoy a sweet sleep, rather than pacing around the room or wandering around doing nothing. After all, for him, there is nothing more pleasant than relaxing and indulging in a sweet dream in a winter afternoon.

So after taking a sip of water, Li Weijun specifically told the cooks not to call him to eat before mealtime. His tone was very serious, as if there was something important that needed to be dealt with.

After hearing this, several young cooks looked at Li Weijun in surprise.

They muttered to themselves: "What's going on? Why do you say that suddenly?" However, they still nodded obediently to show their agreement.

One of the cooks couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mr. Davali, are you tired from wandering around? Do you want us to prepare some snacks or tea for you?" Her eyes were full of concern and worry, fearing that Li Weijun would feel unwell due to overwork.

Li Weijun shook his head and replied with a smile: "No, I just want to rest quietly. Don't worry, I'm fine." After that, he turned and walked into the room and closed the door. The young cooks looked at each other in confusion, but did not dare to ask too much.

As for Zhang Yunzhen and Zhang Yilei, they naturally had no objection to this. After all, they could stay indoors in the middle of winter and do what they wanted.

Especially Zhang Yilei, who was a little absent-minded about going out in the morning and leaving the warm bedding of the little cook. Now he has the opportunity to spend time with the little cook, so he is naturally very happy.

After taking off his belt, he took the cook back to the house to rest.

Although Zhang Yunzhen had the same idea, he was too old to do it, so he chose to drink tea and read the newspaper in front of the fireplace.

The winter in the bear country is extremely cold, and their way of keeping warm is very different from that of other countries. They don't choose to drink coffee or rice wine to keep warm, but have their own unique habits.

When they felt cold, they would take out the exquisite silver wine bottle from their arms without hesitation, then gently unscrew the lid, tilt their heads back and take a big gulp of strong vodka.

This strong liquor instantly burns in the body, bringing a burning sensation that seems to dispel the cold without a trace. For the Chinese people, vodka is not only a drink, but also a part of their lives and the best companion to resist the severe cold.

This Russian-style wine is different from spicy liquor in that it tastes like water and is not irritating. It is not like domestic liquor, which makes you grimace and gasp when you take a sip of it.

Therefore, Zhang Yunzhen was quite fond of this kind of wine. After all, he could only drink a few taels of wine originally, but after drinking this wine, he could drink eight taels without realizing it.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that drinking does not cause irritation, and the mouth feels uncomfortable as if you are pinching your nose and forcing food to pour into it. The disadvantages are that there are many drawbacks. After drinking too much without realizing it, the burden on the body is extremely huge.

So after taking a few sips of the wine in the silver wine pot, Zhang Yunzhen found the little cook from last night, asked her to make some pickled cucumbers, and drank with him.

In Russia, people don't care about snacks when drinking. They just hold the bottle and drink as much as they can. So you can imagine the damage to the stomach.

Eating a few slices of pickled cucumber as an appetizer and a side dish made Zhang Yunzhen realize another shortcut to wine tasting.

"Davali, stop touching me. Have a drink or sing a little song."

The young cook sat on the sofa, looking at Zhang Yunzhen with helplessness on her face.

Zhang Yunzhen is a guy who is powerless and dishonest.

"What are you talking about? Am I someone who can't drink? Why are you singing? Only idiots sing. If you can sing, sing a song to celebrate."

The Russians are basically a nation that loves singing and dancing, so the little cook simply rolled her eyes at Zhang Yunzhen's statement and then started singing very naturally.

The singing was in Russian. Zhang Yunzhen had studied in Russia and had further studies there, so he had some knowledge of Russian and was able to understand it. Otherwise, if Li Weijun had listened, he would probably have been overwhelmed and confused, and even felt that it was disturbing to others.

Li Weijun and others stayed in the house, while Song Tianyang led the remaining contestants and their entourage out to experience the local customs and culture of Big Brother.

Unlike Zhang Yunzhen who had come to Luosha for further studies earlier, they were quite interested in the customs, architecture, and even some of the clothing, language, and food sold here.

When the group returned to the apartment with their bags, Zhang Yunzhen looked at how many things they had bought and said in surprise, "Brother Song, did you go shopping or go shopping? You bought so many unnecessary things. How much money is wasted?"

Song Tianyang seemed to be indifferent to Zhang Yunzhen's shock. He rubbed his swollen forehead and said, "Buying these few things is nothing. You don't know that the people here are too enthusiastic. They kept yelling at us to come into the store before we even got to the door. They are too enthusiastic. We can't stand it."

Good man, how can you not be enthusiastic? Here comes the sucker. No businessman tells the truth. The reason why they show enthusiasm is probably to get some money from you.

Zhang Yunzhen grumbled in his heart, but did not point it out. Instead, he bent down and looked at the things these people bought, and found it a little unbelievable.

After thinking for a moment, he asked in disbelief: "Brother Song, are you sure? How come you bought so much baked bread? It's very hard on the teeth, not as good as our steamed buns. Oh, isn't this malt juice? How come you bought malt juice? Don't we have it?"

Song Tianyang waved his hand and said seriously, "That's different. I finally got a chance to go abroad and experience some exotic customs. I definitely can't treat my stomach badly. I'll just eat some delicious food to try something new. Oh, I also bought a lot of honey."

"Try something new? The problem is that black bread is almost the same as the steamed buns in China..."

Zhang Yunzhen shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, thinking that it was too easy to cheat these people out of their money.