The Local Lazy Man System

"You have a piece of rice near your mouth!"

Liu Qingqing pointed to Ye Rongrong's mouth and said.

"do not move!"

Seeing that Ye Rongrong was about to reach out to remove the grain of rice, Liu Qingqing shouted hastily.

Immediately, Ye Rongrong stopped what he was doing and looked at his wife suspiciously, wondering why she didn't let him remove the grain of rice from her mouth.

"I come!"

After saying that, Liu Qingqing got up from her seat, and leaned towards Ye Rongrong, and under Ye Rongrong's doubts, she stuck out her tongue and added the rice grains from Ye Rongrong's mouth into her own mouth.

"All right!"

After Liu Qingqing swallowed the rice grains, she blushed and said to Ye Rongrong.

"hehe……"

Ye Rongrong couldn't help but looked at his wife happily and smiled.

I am really happy to have such a caring wife.

Ye Rongrong was happy, but many men in the restaurant were in a very bad mood.

"Damn it, why didn't I have such good luck to meet such a beautiful and considerate woman!"

"If I had such a wife, how happy I would be. God damn man, why don't God strike him to death with thunder."

"Why, I'm more handsome than him, why don't I have such a good wife!"

"God is so unfair! Why is there such a big gap between women? My wife is a tigress. Not only is his wife so beautiful, but she is also so gentle and deprived of life! "

"Paralyzed, how come I don't have such a good wife!"

"Do you still have a sense of public morality? Is this to torture and kill single dogs?"

"I'm so mad, I don't want to eat this meal."

"Honey, you see I also have a grain of rice near my mouth, can you also..."

A young man envied Ye Rongrong very much, he turned his head and said to his wife.

"roll!"

The young woman sitting across from the young man glanced at her husband and cursed coldly.

My own husband doesn't take a mirror to look at himself, can he compare with that man?

The man was tall and mighty, and he was dressed in brand-name clothes. He was clearly a rich man at a glance.

Especially for the woman sitting opposite him, the small bag on the table turned out to be a limited edition LV, and just such a bag cost hundreds of thousands.

If my husband can buy me a bag worth more than 100,000 yuan, I will take the initiative to add rice to him.

But what about reality?

This husband can't be compared, otherwise I have to throw it away!

It's a pity that this woman doesn't know that her husband has the same thought in his heart now.

I have to say that it's not that people all the way don't enter a house.

Regardless of other people's jealous and envious eyes, Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing ate lunch with each other.

"This is the Xiangzhai you ordered."

The waitress put the dishes on the table,

explained.

"This is Xiangzhai!"

Liu Qingqing couldn't help looking at this very famous dish in the Western Tibet Plain with curiosity.

"Yes, it is a fragrant village made of potatoes."

Ye Rongrong nodded and said.

In this Xiangzhai, the eight-layer boiled potatoes are first peeled and then cut into small pieces, and the green onions are peeled and washed, put into the oil pan and fried for a while, then taken out and smashed in a stone trough, and put into small pieces. In the dish, mix the curry powder with water into a paste, pour it into the oil pan to make oil curry.

Chop the mutton into chunks, fry with ghee, add water to simmer, add potatoes and oil curry prepared before, add salt, ginger, fennel, pepper, cloves, Tibetan coriander and other seasonings, mix well and cook until cooked. into

Xiangzhai is the best dish for Tibetans to eat rice. It is delicious and dark in color, and the seasoning is fragrant and delicious.

"It's delicious."

Liu Qingqing put a piece of potato into her mouth, took a bite, nodded and said.

In fact, in Liu Qingqing's heart, the most delicious dishes are those made by her husband. No matter how delicious other dishes are, in Liu Qingqing's heart, they are good at best.

"When I go back, I'll make more delicious Xiangzhai for you to eat."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

For the god-level chef Ye Rongrong, he basically knows how to cook all the cuisines in the world, and Ye Rongrong is naturally no problem with Tibetan dishes.

Moreover, the taste of Ye Rongrong's cooking is definitely much better than that of the chefs in this restaurant.

"Ok!"

Liu Qingqing reluctantly looked forward to the Xiangzhai her husband made.

Soon, other dishes ordered by Ye Rongrong came up.

...

After eating, Ye Rongrong drove the car and took Liu Qingqing to the very famous Barkhor Street in the Western Tibet Plateau.

Barkhor Street is an ancient and sacred turning street in the entire western Tibetan plateau, and it is also the most famous small commodity street. Special items such as carpets, Tibetan knives, mats, and aprons in western Tibet can be bought here.

"Honey, I want to buy a set of Tibetan clothes!"

Women naturally love beauty, looking at these beautiful national costumes, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but be moved.

"it is good!"

Ye Rongrong nodded, and took Liu Qingqing to look at these Tibetan clothes one by one on the street, choosing the Tibetan clothes Liu Qingqing liked.

The ethnic costumes, ethnic shoes and hats, gold and silver jewelry and various traditional handicrafts here are basically traditionally handmade, with exquisite workmanship, beautiful shape and strong local style.

"Husband, let's do this!"

After choosing for a long time, Liu Qingqing finally chose a set of Tibetan clothes that she likes.

"How much is this Tibetan suit?"

Ye Rongrong asked the female shopkeeper.

"This suit costs 10,000 yuan."

The female shopkeeper said after looking at Kaye Glory and Liu Qingqing.

"So expensive?"

Liu Qingqing said in surprise.

"These are all handmade. Just this set of clothes needs to be sewn by hand for several months. Not to mention the cost of materials, the cost of handwork is not low."

said the shopkeeper.

"can it be cheaper."

Although Ye Rongrong is not short of money at all now, he doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

And before coming to this Barkhor Street, Ye Rongrong learned about the market here on the Internet. When shopping in this place, you must learn to bargain with the stall owner.

The best time to buy things is early morning or evening, because Tibetans are used to giving preferential prices to the first and last customers.

"Cheaper, cheaper we will buy."

Liu Qingqing bargained with the female shopkeeper.

It took five or six minutes for the two women to come and go, and this set of Tibetan clothes was finally sold for 7,000 yuan in Huaxia coins.

After shopping for clothes, the two continued shopping on Barkhor Street. On this short street, medicinal materials are the most sold.

After all, the special environment of the Western Tibet Plateau makes the medicinal materials here famous all over the world. The most famous ones are saffron, caterpillar fungus, snow lotus, etc. In addition, there are all kinds of magical Tibetan medicines prepared, processed and processed by Tibetan doctors with secret recipes, such as the famous "Pearl Seven". Ten" and so on.

"Pearl Seventy" is made from 70 precious medicines such as pearl, saffron, bezoar, musk, agate, coral, and gold.

It has the functions of calming the nerves, regulating blood pressure, and nourishing the body. It has good curative effects on paralysis, blood pressure disorder, epilepsy, concussion, etc., and is praised by Tibetans as a medicine for bringing the dead back to life.

However, like many medicinal material markets, there are a lot of fake medicines here. Of course, quite a few of them are not fake medicines, but a lot of artificially grown herbs, which are sold here as natural herbs at high prices.

Of course, for ordinary tourists, they can't tell the authenticity of these medicinal materials.

Many tourists come to the Western Tibet Plateau once, and they will naturally choose to buy some medicinal materials to go home to nourish. In their opinion, the medicinal materials bought on the Western Tibetan Plateau should be authentic.

In fact, they don't know that there are profiteers in any place and in any nation.

Otherwise, there would not be a saying in China that has been passed down for thousands of years, "no business, no evil".

Looking at the past along the way, there are very few real natural Tibetan medicines.

But Ye Rongrong came to understand after thinking about it. The real natural Tibetan medicines are treasures, they have been bought by those big drug dealers long ago, and basically they will not flow to this street and sell them to passing tourists.

"Husband, should we buy some nourishing herbs and give them away?"

Liu Qingqing suggested.

After all, it is rare to come to the Western Tibet Plateau once, so I have to buy some things to give back to others, especially the elderly in the family. These nourishing herbs are the best.

"Don't buy nourishing herbs here, there are too many fake ones here."

Ye Rongrong shook his head and whispered to Ye Rongrong.

Hearing Ye Rongrong say that there are many fake medicines here, Liu Qingqing immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying nourishing medicinal materials.

After all, it would be really shameful to send fake products to elders.

Fortunately, my husband is good, otherwise I would be cheated like those tourists.

"Sir, do you want dzi beads?"

A middle-aged trader saw Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing wearing brand-name clothing, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted to Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing who were passing by.

"Dzi bead?"

This is the first time Liu Qingqing has heard of this "thing". ...

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