After the delivery with Brother Hei, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Brother Hei kindly invited Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang to stay for lunch, but the two politely declined.

The British and Americans are similar to those of the United States, so they don’t pay attention to lunch. They can solve the problem by giving them a burger and coke.

Although Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang have been in London for a long time, their eating habits have not been changed. For the two foodies, unless there are special circumstances, they must not make do with lunch.

Not to mention that Yang Jing was carrying three sketches worth millions of pounds in his backpack. He made a net profit of more than 2,000 pounds at noon, so it is necessary to treat his stomach well at noon.

If you stayed for lunch with Brother Hei, wouldn’t you be sorry for your stomach?

After driving out of the flea market, the two of them followed the navigation instructions and found a Chinese restaurant on Cooper Street.

What surprised Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang was that in addition to the English logo on the door of this Chinese restaurant, there were three smaller Chinese characters - Shandong Restaurant.

The British must not understand the meaning of these three words, but as northerners in China, why didn’t Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang know the meaning of these three words, let alone Yang Jing is from Lu Province himself.

Maybe after dinner, when the two of them walked into the Shandong restaurant, they could not see any customers. Except for a foreigner who struggled with a spoon and a bowl of fried noodles, they could never see any other people.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Seeing that the waiter and the boss seemed to be away, Yang Jing shouted. Of course, he shouted in his hometown dialect. After all, isn't this restaurant with the sign of a Shandong restaurant? Compared to the boss or chef, there should be one from Shandong Province?

"Hey, here we come!" With a crisp shout, the smaller girls walked out of a door with a curtain hanging.

The girl seemed to be washing things just now, and her hands were wet.

Seeing Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang standing in the hall, the girl smiled, "You two are from China, right? Please sit down, our restaurant can provide you with authentic Shandong cuisine. You two are definitely right to come to our restaurant."

This girl’s Mandarin is a bit unstandard, with a very obvious Shandong flavor.

Yang Jing’s hometown is from Lu Province. He once made a very famous accent in Lu Province, called “Jipuhua”, which is the unique Mandarin flavor of the capital of Lu Province.

That accent was amazing, just like the corn scattered porridge produced in Shandong Province, full of an extremely simple smell...

When Yang Jingle heard the girl's accent, he asked in his hometown dialect: "I heard that your accent is near Quancheng?"

When the girl heard Yang Jing's accent, her eyes lit up. She covered her mouth in surprise and said, "Yes, yes, our home is not far from Quancheng, it is from Qihe. Do you know?"

"Oh, we are still fellow villagers, serious fellow villagers. My family is from Tianqu City. Your Qihe is a subordinate county of Tianqu City. Do you think we are serious fellow villagers?"

The girl was even more surprised when she heard this, turned her head and shouted into the curtain: "Dad, Dad, come out quickly, our fellow villager will be here."

After the girl finished calling, she immediately enthusiastically welcomed Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang to a table, took out the teapot and hot water again, thought for a while, ran to the counter, and took out a small box of exquisitely packaged tea from it.

"My fellow villager, this is the Huangshan Maojian treasured by my dad. Please try it." As he said that, the girl brewed the tea without caring about Yang Jing's obstruction.

At this time, the curtain was lifted, and a man with a height of 1.9 meters head walked out of the door.

This big man was extremely powerful. Although he was wearing an apron, his beard, which looked like a fierce Zhang Fei, the fist as big as a bowl, and the muscles raised from the grave all silently proved the might of this big man.

The sudden appearance of the man also scared Guo Xiaoxiang and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, is this a gladiator or a boxer? No matter how you look, you don't look like a chef..."

Yang Jing was also shocked by the figure of this man. This figure could still be seen abroad often, but in China, such a majestic and mighty man is really rare.

The man immediately smiled when he saw Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang. Not to mention that although this man was powerful and strong, his smile was still quite warm. At first glance, this smile really looked like the Dwayne Johnson was eighty-pointed.

"Hello, two, I am Sun Chunsheng, the owner and chef of this Shandong restaurant. Just now, I heard from my daughter that you are both fellow villagers from Shandong Province?" The big man extended his right hand while introducing himself.

Yang Jing shook his head and stood up, reached out and held the big man's rough palm. It was really powerful.

"Boss Sun, I am your fellow villager. My family is from Tianqu City. My partner is not from our Shandong Province. He is my classmate and good brother in London. Oh, by the way, my name is Yang Jing, and this one is Guo Xiaoxiang. I am very happy to know you."

Lao Sun shook his hand with a smile, shook hands with Guo Xiaoxiang, and then said, "As soon as you hear your accent, you know it's from Tianqu City. I worked in a hotel in Tianqu City for four years more than ten years ago, and I'm very familiar with it."

Lao Sun's daughter said with envy in her eyes: "So you two are both international students! It's so good..."

Lao Sun looked at his daughter in a doting way and said to Yang Jing and Guo Xiaoxiang: "This is my daughter Sun Xiaoyue. After graduating from high school, he came to the UK with me. This girl is stupid and can't even pass the college entrance exam. She has always envied you top students."

Sun Xiaoyue muttered, "Hasn't I been attending Cardiff University for the past two years?"

Yang Jing smiled and gestured to Sun Xiaoyue with a big thumb and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't get into college. There are some students in China who can't get into college. Now you can take the initiative to go to Cardiff University to listen, which is the most important thing. If you can persist in continuing to study, what can you do if you don't have that diploma? As long as you can really learn something and turn the knowledge in the book into the knowledge in your own mind, that is the most important thing."

Sun Xiaoyue was full of joy.

Lao Sun slashed his head and said with a smile: "You college students can speak. This is true. After Xiaoyue came to the UK, she took time to attend Cardiff University every day. Not to mention anything else, when Xiaoyue came to the UK the previous year, she could only burst out English words. After two years of study, her English level has become more and more powerful. If Xiaoyue hadn't been there, it would be really difficult to communicate with customers based on my half-baked English. Now it's Xiaoyue's business to greet customers."

It can be seen that Lao Sun is still very proud of his daughter.

Yang Jing didn't expect that he would meet two real fellow villagers in the UK, thousands of miles away. He was about to have a good chat with the father and daughter, but Guo Xiaoxiang was a little disappointed. His belly was very inappropriate and he sang the empty city plan...
Chapter completed!