webnovel

3 Excuse me, who are you?

3 Excuse me, who are you?

"Mr. Leon, I didn't expect you to know so much about Chinese history. By the way, I haven't asked you, what is your nationality?" The more she chatted with Leon, Wang Yunjie discovered Leon's understanding of Chinese culture. .

It's really ridiculous to say that, just because she is now reborn as a foreigner, Wang Yunjie can impress her so much. Leon will not forget that in her previous life, Wang Yunjie often hit herself with books while getting angry Where's the head...

At that time, Wang Yunshi would ask her sister to hit her softly, and then gently rub her head.

Recalling the scenes in his previous life, Leon couldn't help feeling his own changes.

"It's nothing. China has a long history of 5,000 years of culture. Well, I'm an Argentine, Miss Wang Yunjie." Leon said with a smile.

Before he knew it, he and Wang Yunjie had climbed to the highest peak of the Great Wall.

Standing on the highest peak overlooking the mountains and rivers of China, Leon couldn't help feeling that the Great Wall was still too short.

"I will be the top of the mountain, and I will see all the small mountains." However, Leon still couldn't help but sigh in his heart, thinking about thousands of years ago, those Chinese soldiers stood here guarding the border, wrapping beans boiled in salt water with pancakes, and eating With rotten flesh, the Great Wall is a barrier piled up with blood!

"Hey, Mr. Leon, are you also familiar with Chinese poetry?" Wang Yunjie stared at Leon with her big eyes curiously and asked.

"Know a little bit." In front of Wang Yunjie, a Peking University student, Leon dare not say that he is proficient in poetry, but it is not surprising that Wang Yunjie would be surprised when he recites poetry as a foreigner.

A morning passed quickly, and after walking down the Great Wall, Leon also handed Wang Yunjie a few hundred-yuan bills.

As soon as Wang Yunjie received the tour guide fee from Leon, she was stunned, because what Leon gave her was not RMB! It's pounds!

Leon did exchange a lot of renminbi, but he spent only a few hundred yuan left, and he only gave Wang Yunjie a few hundred yuan. Leon felt that he could not afford it, so he had to take the unconverted pounds to Wang Yunjie. .

At this time, the exchange rate between Renminbi and British pound was about one to ten. At this time, the British pound was very valuable. After all, Wang Yunjie was a well-informed college student. Of course, she knew what the British pound looked like, but was the pound real? of...

Wang Yunjie counted, there are about seven, seven hundred pounds, which is almost close to more than 8,000 RMB (be careful not to use the current exchange rate to calculate at that time...), more than 8,000 yuan, this is Wang Yunjie's one One-year tuition fees and one-year living expenses.

"Mr. Leon... Sorry, I can't take so much money." Wang Yunjie hurriedly handed the money back to Leon.

Leon smiled: "Do you think the money is fake? I can accompany you to a bank that can exchange foreign currency and exchange it into RMB before leaving."

"No, no, Mr. Leon, so much money... I usually earn tens of dollars as a tour guide, and you gave me so much at once..." Seeing Wang Yunjie's insistence on refusing to take it, Leon also said: " Well, you can take it, I am very happy to chat with you all morning, isn't there a saying in China that a thousand pieces of gold are easy to get, but a confidant is hard to come by."

"But... But I still can't ask you so much money." Wang Yunjie insisted.

Leon just shook his head: "Okay, since you don't want it, then I'll tear up the money."

Seeing that Leon was really going to tear up the money, Wang Yunjie also said angrily, "Mr. Leon, how could you do this, no matter what...how can..."

Before Wang Yunjie finished speaking, Leon handed the money back to her, "Okay, if you feel embarrassed to take so much, anyway, I will be in Beijing for a few days, then you will be my next Wouldn't it be nice to have a dedicated tour guide?"

Hearing what Leon said, Wang Yunjie thought for a while: "Okay, but I can only be your tour guide when I don't have classes."

Leon nodded, "No problem, by the way, shall I treat you to lunch? It's all over now."

"No, no, I am the landlord, and you are the guest, so let me treat you to dinner." Wang Yunjie refused Leon's request to treat him to dinner, and this stubborn girl insisted on treating Leon.

As the saying goes, let the guest do as he pleases, and Leon is not good at overpowering the guest.

So Leon and Wang Yunjie returned to the urban area first, and after exchanging the 700 pounds with Wang Yunjie, the little girl Wang Yunjie has grown up so much, this is the first time she has seen so many pounds except for bringing tuition fees to school. CNY up.

Leon couldn't help but smile bitterly, the seven hundred pounds is really a rock on the earth to him, and he is now in Bayern Munich with an annual salary of five million pounds, which is nothing to the seven hundred pounds Take it to heart, but for an ordinary person, this is already a huge sum of money.

Especially Wang Yunjie, Leon knows that this little girl's family background is very average. According to the living expenses of Chinese college students in January in 2003, it is generally 600 or 800, and Wang Yunjie is estimated to be only 400 a month. about.

So eight thousand yuan is really a huge sum of money for this little girl.

Wang Yunjie also didn't expect that today she just wanted to earn some money to buy a few books, but met Leon, the God of Wealth.

"Okay, Mr. Leon, let me take you to eat now. I know there is a restaurant that is economical and affordable." Wang Yunjie looked at Leon with a cute smile and said.

Leon nodded, and then he and Wang Yunjie came to a small restaurant next to Peking University, the name is Liji Restaurant, a very common name, it's not that Wang Yunjie is stingy, because for students like them, the usual Meals are all settled in the cafeteria, and such a restaurant that can eat more than 100 yuan for a meal is really a luxury.

Although there were only two people eating, Wang Yunjie generously ordered four dishes and one soup.

Fish-flavored shredded pork, twice-cooked pork, fried cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, vermicelli soup... This is a Sichuan restaurant, and Leon hasn't eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time.

In order to adapt to the habits of local people, the tastes of foreign Chinese restaurants can no longer be regarded as real Chinese restaurants.

"Eh...you are so good at using chopsticks, I am really more and more curious about you." Seeing Leon using chopsticks with great proficiency, Wang Yunjie opened her little mouth again—this foreigner, It's really not easy.

"It's okay." Soon, the four dishes on the table were swept away. Leon trains so hard every day, and he is a professional player, so his appetite is naturally much larger than that of ordinary people.

Wang Yunjie was also dumbfounded, because in her impression, even those boys who love sports don't have such a big appetite.

Wang Yunjie had no choice but to order two more dishes. She basically took small bites of Leon and then finished another bowl of rice.

At this moment, next to the table of Leon and Wang Yunjie, a few guys carrying cameras and wearing press cards also walked in.

"I said, Lao Zhong, today is Guoan's game. Do you think Guoan can win today?"

"How do I know? Guoan's performance this season is not bad. Alas, I don't know how long I have been shouting the slogan of striving for the first place every year."

"Let me tell you, Brother Zhong, next time I go to Germany to report, can I ask the boss to bring some of you with me? I also want to go to the scene to see Lionwell's performance."

"That's right, Brother Zhong, you see that there are so many fans of Leonwell in China, shouldn't it be time to do an episode of his show?"

At this table, a more experienced reporter ate beans and drank tea and said, "Do you think Leonwell is so good at interviewing? Do you really think of him as the gangsters in China? Huh, even if it is in the country Lord help, you have to put down your arrogance when you hear my name, Zhong Dajun. But who is Lionwell? He is the World Footballer, the idol of the people of Argentina! I heard that his reputation in Argentina is no less than that of Mara Dona, will people accept our interview? Without his interview, we will infringe upon his album!"

"Oh, it's a pity, Brother Zhong, by the way, you have been to Munich, tell us, how awesome is Leonwell?" A younger reporter looked at Zhong Dajun enviously. asked.

Zhong Dajun said proudly: "Lionwell's skills are amazing, that guy, his pass is accurate! Can our domestic players pass the ball? It's called Meng! Leonwell That pass really went over the heads of his teammates!"

Zhong Dajun was playing happily, Wang Yunjie also looked at Leon curiously, "Leon... Well, speaking of it, your name is also Leon, by the way, do you know Leonwell?"

Leon nodded, will he tell Wang Yunjie that he is actually Leonwell?

"How good is he? I hear all the boys in our class say how good he is, and that he will definitely surpass Zidane in the future... I know who Ronaldo is, but I'm not very good. I know football, so I have always been curious about Lionwell."

Wang Yunjie blinked her eyes at Leon.

Regarding Xiao Nizi's question, Leon smiled, "Actually, Leonwell is just a young man who is about your age, and sometimes he is a bit old, in short, he is just a very ordinary person. "

Wang Yunjie was rather disappointed and said, "Then why are there so many people worshiping him?"

"Well, you have to ask those who admire him. Anyway, as an Argentine, I don't admire him." Leon had just finished speaking. On Zhong Dajun's table, Zhong Dajun felt his face Call a pain!

Nima, he just finished bragging to the juniors in the unit. He didn't expect a foreigner at the other table to completely veto him, and the foreigner said that he was Argentine.

No, how do foreigners speak Mandarin so well?

At Zhong Dajun's table, there was a rather excited young man who looked like a Leonwell fan and said to Leon and his table on purpose: "In these days, it's true that you wear sunglasses and dye your hair and pretend to be It's a foreigner."

Indeed... If you don't observe Leon wearing sunglasses carefully, you may really think that he is a Chinese. Originally, Leon's skin color is closer to that of Asians.

Leon really wanted to say that Lao Tzu was originally Chinese.

But before Leon opened his mouth, the little girl Wang Yunjie looked at the people at Zhong Dajun's table angrily and said, "What are you talking about, Leon is a real Argentine..."

It doesn't matter if Wang Yunjie's words are heard by others, but once they fall into Zhong Dajun's ears!

Zhong Dajun, who has worked as a reporter for more than ten years, also stared at Leon curiously, an Argentine called Leon? Wearing sunglasses? Wait, this figure... and this hairstyle, and this handsome appearance...

Zhong Dajun immediately stopped the excited Leon fan at their table, then walked to Leon's table respectfully, and asked curiously in his well-learned Spanish: "Excuse me, would you yes?"

The third update today!

Well, football novels, how could there be no Zhong Dajun! Long live Zhong Dajun! Zhong Dajun is invincible!

...

...

次の章へ