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As the old saying goes, holding a wine glass in your right hand and crab claws in your left hand, and shooting in a floating wine boat will be enough for a lifetime.

It is not so aesthetically pleasing to eat. It is not elegant at all with wet hands.

The crabs picked by Yang Zhen are not covered. After the round navel is uncovered, the paste inside the crab shell is rich, golden with tangerine, and the fat like a sugar heart seems to flow, which makes people move their index fingers.Quan Wei felt that this was amazing, and said without hesitation in praise: "How can you pick everything?"

Yang Zhen was holding a rolling pin on the opposite side, and was rolling the crab legs. The two sections of the wooden stick were pressed and rolled on the cut crab legs, and the whole leg meat was squeezed out. Learned from netizens, the efficiency is invincible.Yang Zhen smiled and said, "How can it be possible to see everything, but hairy crabs have been resold before."

Quan Wei became interested: "You don't have trains or planes there, how do you fall, do you use horses?"

Yang Zhen: "Well, horses are used in Pingchuan, and boats are used by water. Crabs that are not easy to preserve can only be sealed with felt and tied on a stage horse, and sent to the capital overnight. Only dignitaries can afford it."

As he said that, he also ground some crab leg meat, picked it up with chopsticks and picked it up, put it in Quan Wei's soy sauce dish and joked: "You can eat it, Mr. Quan."

Mr. Quan didn't look like a nobleman, he picked up the ready-made and put it into his mouth immediately, then reciprocated, scooped a spoonful of crab paste and put it into Yang Zhen's mouth.

In view of the fact that the fishy smell of hairy crabs will counterattack when they are cold, so if you want to eat them, you have to eat them while they are hot. The two of them worked hard for a long time, and they didn't spare a total of [-] taels of meat. After a mouthful, they started to eat normally. I came to wash my hands, cleaned up the kitchen and went back to the computer desk.

At this time, just after 8 o'clock, Xiao Huang had already knocked: Yang Shen, I saw the news and made a fuss in the group.

Yang Zhen then clicked into the group of "Bahuang", and the girl in charge of the pattern appeared instantly, and sent a message: Good evening Yang Shen, the word "Fenghuo", I want to feel a little murderous, the previous version was thin , the sharpness is not enough, can you try to widen it a little bit?

Quan Wei had nothing to do, and was sitting and watching Yang Zhen selling calligraphy, but when he saw such a mysterious description, his mind was empty, and he couldn't help poking Yang Zhen: "You guys usually chat like this? So ungrounded, what is it? There are murderous words?"

Yang Zhen turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "I don't know either, just write nonsense."

It was only then that Quan Wei felt that they still had a common language. He ate too much at night, and his stomach felt like he was pregnant with a lead weight, so he touched Yang Zhen's face and went out: "Then you write, I'll go out and lie down."

Yang Zhen gestured to him with an ok gesture, then turned around and replied in the group: Yes, is there anything else wrong?

Liu Zhongqing: Not for the time being, thank you Yang God orz!

Yang Zhen kept telling them not to call them that, but the id that everyone uses on the Internet, only his title is too similar to the name, and everyone couldn't say it, so they continued the old title.

Yang Zhen: Then I will download it first, and then send it over after writing it, and hand it in tonight.

Emperor Sky: Speed, Comparing Hearts.jpg

Zhuo Qi: People are moved to the point of crying, kneel down to the boss.jpg

Wang Xingren: A blogger who makes people want to write to the world, my father allows it.jpg

Liu Zhongqing: Attention upstairs, he returned it!No!yes!A blogger, Yang Shen, come to play on Weibo, we can sell you to girls and fake women who ask for manuscripts, so that your manuscripts will be soft when they are received, and you will make money every day and make money...

Huang Tian: Liu Er, don't brag!This is Ning Shao's three-dimensional old iron, leather is not safe, low-key and low-key.

What Ning Shao refers to is Sun Shaoning. His role in Shenzhou is a wandering young master swordsman. His ID is Ning Buzhe. Because the "jianghu" is too big, for the sake of convenience, everyone draws a word in the ID and adds occupation do salutation.

Liu Zhongqing: Damn it!

Zhuo Qi: According to Ning Shaoyan's urine behavior...

Wang Xingren: Then God Yang...

Emperor: Black Question Mark Face.jpg

Yang Zhen saw the screen scrolling upwards, and the words before and after the ellipsis could be connected into a complete sentence, which shows that these people have a deep understanding.

Liu Zhongqing: The cliff...

Zhuo Qi: It's a...

Wang Xingren: Handsome guy!

Huang Tian, ​​who reacted a little slower: I, I can’t refute for a while, good-looking words + good-looking people = Internet celebrity writing bloggers are just around the corner, Yang Shen exploded a photo, and I will add 5 cents to your manuscript fee, Star Eyes.jpg

The remaining three also started booing. Yang Zhen pretended to be down and was writing diligently, but did not reply to this topic. These girls are very joking, so just read a lot of words.

It's just that there is a wave of unrest and another wave, and the jumping icon in the lower right corner shows that there are still news from others.

Zhong Haihan: Agent Yang, I have seen the houses you posted, but none of them are suitable.

Those sets are already in the price range of 1000, and the quality seems to be relatively good. If this is not enough, then... Yang Zhen asked: "Which specific places are not suitable, can you tell me so that I can be more accurate?" Grasp your needs.

Zhong Haihan replied "ok", and took out the posture of correcting a thesis to analyze the shortcomings of each house. This set has no floor-to-ceiling windows, and the lighting is too poor. That set is not a single-family house. It is rented as a whole set, there is no elevator on the 6th floor, it is too cruel to his dog.

After reading it, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that this young man didn’t seem to be looking for a house, but to find a fault. I have owned a few houses, so I dare not boast to Zhong Haihan that I really can't find the house he wants at this price.

Yang Zhen tapped on the keyboard and said: "Then I'll look for it again, and I'll show it to you if I find it."

Quan Wei stayed here on the sofa for not long, and asked Lao Yao from Chaorui if he had time around New Year's Day, and if he had time, he helped him clean up the house.Lao Yao told him it was okay, Quan Wei thanked Lao Yao, and then turned on the TV to pick a video to watch, but he didn't know if he was flatulent after eating something cold or something, and he hiccupped one after another.

Anyone who has had hiccups knows that hiccups are not a disease, but when they become annoying, they keep hiccupping, and Quan Wei's face gradually reveals an unstoppable irritability.

The door of the bedroom was not closed, Yang Zhen vaguely heard some movement, got up and went to the door of the bedroom to have a look, and found that Quan Wei almost beat him into a screaming chicken that almost lost his voice, he was amused and worried, so he ran out quickly and used the old method Give the right to pinch people.

But the effect of this method is that some people work and some people don't. Yang Zhen pinched for a long time to no avail, so he had to flatten the knuckles of his thumb and touch the sunken nail marks. As far as he knew, there were a few other methods, one One is fright, one is holding your breath, Yang Zhen plans to try one by one.

However, he has a gentle personality, not to mention frightening, even the gentlest kind of surprise. Yang Zhen thought about it, and when he caught sight of the bright yellow in the crack of the sofa, he suddenly had a bad idea, so he began to divert Quan Wei's attention : "Did you just lie here and feel cold to your stomach?"

Quan Wei wrinkled his facial features as if filled with carbonated drinks and said, "Probably not, I was lying on my stomach just now... hiccup!"

As soon as the words were finished, a sneaky chicken head approached his neck without a sound, and the next second, there was a scream without warning.

Slightly! ! !

Quan Wei was taken aback, the new hiccup got stuck in his throat, choking him so much that it hurt like he couldn't breathe.

Yang Zhen, who instigated the screaming chicken to scare people, pinched the criminal evidence, afraid that he would remember hiccups, so he stared at him without saying a word, seeing that he was still hiccupping... who knew that this thought hadn't been finished yet, and Quan Wei took a breath Immediately broke Yang Zhen's expectations.

He first burped with the same vigor as before, grabbed Xiao Huang in anger, held the chicken's neck and put a chicken paw on Yang Zhen's eyebrows and said: "You scare people to death... hiccup... have no idea?"

Yang Zhen wasn't afraid of the fake chicken leg at all, and a little disgusted with him: "Why is your hiccup so stubborn? Try holding your breath again. Take a long breath and don't let it out."

If Quan Wei believes in him again, he deserves to be scared to death by the chicken, so shut up and divert your attention.

He threw the chicken to the side, grabbed the back of Yang Zhen's head suddenly with his free hand, and while pulling it over, he moved his face closer, and blocked his mouth with Yang Zhen's lips.

The subject didn't brush his teeth after eating the river crab, and his lips and teeth smelled a little fishy. It might be a bit disappointing if they kissed for the first time, but they have kissed a hundred and eighty times, and the tacit understanding and comfort are even better.

Quan Wei jumped out of the irritability of hiccups, stuffed his tongue into Yang Zhen's mouth, and scraped around the palate with obvious veins. Yang Zhen pursed his lower lip probably because of itching, and the smooth mucous membrane on the inside of his lip rubbed against it. When it reached the surface of Quan Wei's tongue, there were faint and trembling electric currents from rubbing against it. Quan Wei became excited, and pulled back a little bit to hold Yang Zhen's lower lip, using the force of sucking.

Yang Zhen, who came back to his senses, was a little flustered by the kiss, but his determination was firm, and he continued to think that he seemed to have no hiccups.

A few minutes later, the two came out after holding their breath, and Quan Wei was happy physically and mentally, and all his illnesses disappeared, but he had a new problem and reacted, so he pushed Yang Zhen up and said, "Go and take a bath." ! I'll come with my pajamas."

Yang Zhen was also a little restless, but he was still thinking about half of the conversation with Zhong Haihan, and he couldn't continue the conversation if there was an emergency, but even if he replied "I have something to do now, I will reply to you later".Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Go and put the water, and I'll get the pajamas."

Anyway, if he could run to the bathroom but not the bedroom, Quan Wei exchanged task cards with him in a pleasant manner. Even though he waited until the hot water in this box was almost exhausted, Yang Zhen and his pajamas still didn't come. Pajamas are not important, but people?

Quan Wei ran back to the bedroom to question the teacher, and found Yang Zhen with both hands hanging on the keyboard, looking like he didn't know how to type. He leaned over to take a look, and was immediately overwhelmed by Zhong Haihan's ambition, he laughed so hard No way: "Have you ever asked him how many years did he leave the country?"

It turned out that during the ten minutes when Yang Zhen went out to treat Quan Wei's hiccups, Zhong Haihan sent Yang Zhen a picture of the house for reference because he was worried that Yang Zhen would not be able to catch his point.

It was a corner of the living room. The large area of ​​transparent glass allowed the view to go straight to the outside, and you could see the lawn and small garden of the tourism industry outside. Judging by the size, ordinary villas would not be able to catch Zhong's eyes.

Yang Zhen and Quan Wei looked at each other for a while, after digesting the picture, whether it was a joke or a shock, he smiled and shook his head: "I never asked about this."

Quan Wei clicked on the picture again and looked at it. He and Yang Zhen's Lin Jingfang were not as high-end, jealousy made him sit down on the edge of the bed, put his elbows on the back of the chair, put his chin on Yang Zhen's head and said: "His monthly rent is far from what he asked for. I think you can save some time by rejecting him earlier."

Because Yang Zhen wanted to push his head, he sat flat and steady. The thinking of the dentist made him see another point, and he said gently: "Anyway, idleness is idleness. Try it. If you don't succeed, put the blame on For Xiao Zhong, if he succeeds, there will be a commission, and a sense of accomplishment if he has more connections, doesn't it feel like a very win-win situation?"

In the last company training, there was a sentence in Lecturer Luo’s ppt that was not his focus, but Yang Zhen was deeply impressed by it: You must provide customers with more products than they need in order to win the qualification for the transaction.

In fact, after the promulgation of the New Deal, he is quite busy now, but if he didn’t work hard when he was young, he would have more than enough energy in the later stages, and Quan Wei found that he liked him for thinking about the best in everything and not being afraid The attitude of doing useless work is why the temperament can be so gentle.