Chapter 183 I regretted it at that time
Chapter 183 I regretted it at that time
Yan Wenyi has lived for more than seventy years, and this is the first time he has doubted his life like this.
He opened the transparent plastic bag and let the foreigners take it.
While they were busy peeling oranges, he turned around and asked the assistant beside him in a low voice.
"Aren't there any small oranges to eat abroad?"
The assistant was also confused. He was sure about it at first, but after seeing the foreigners' reactions, he became uncertain again.
"Should, there should be..."
It’s not that there should be, there must be, but why do these foreigners act like they have never eaten tangerines before?
Listening to the exclamations around them, Yan Wenyi and his assistant looked at each other and fell silent.
He also imitated the tone of voice of these foreigners and thought in his mind.
Oh my god, are you sure these are the top executives of a big company?
How come they look so unworldly! A little orange praised them to the skies, sighing repeatedly.
Jenny, who ate the orange first, was full of excitement and pride. "I'm not kidding you, it's the most delicious orange I've ever eaten!"
The others were completely won over by the taste of the little orange and expressed their agreement.
After eating what they had in their hands, they looked at Yan Wenyi eagerly.
Their hesitant eyes seemed to be telling him that they still wanted to eat.
Yan Wenyi glanced down at the bag in his hand, and there was only the last one left in it.
This group of foreign friends is quite large, with a total of more than a dozen people.
There weren't many oranges in that bag. When they were taking the oranges just now, someone took two more.
The last person who took the oranges originally wanted to take them all, but after thinking about it, he embarrassedly put one back.
As a result, there was only one orange left out of the bag of oranges that Tan Hongru had given him.
Everyone saw that there was only one left and felt embarrassed to ask for another one.
To be honest, Yan Wenyi was also quite embarrassed.
He knew in advance that these foreign friends were coming for a field trip. In order to promote cooperation and leave a good impression on them, he specifically asked his subordinates to book the best restaurant in the capital and ordered many expensive and complex dishes.
These dishes cannot be made in a short time. Some of them even require the preparation of ingredients a month in advance, and the various tedious and complicated processes are required to ensure that they can serve the best food on the day of the banquet.
He ordered several famous dishes and was waiting to take them to eat at noon today. Unexpectedly, this group of foreign friends would be intercepted by the ordinary little orange halfway.
He quickly instructed his assistant behind him, "Go call the restaurant and ask them to get some extra oranges for lunch today."
"Okay, go now."
After the assistant left, Yan Wenyi felt that it was a bit inconvenient to carry an empty bag containing an orange, so he took out the orange and handed the bag to the staff to throw away.
He thought of just eating it.
While he was peeling the skin, he couldn't ignore the various burning gazes cast at him from all around.
Those who knew him would think he was peeling oranges, while those who didn't would think he was digging for bombs.
Such an ordinary thing made him nervous.
Under everyone's gaze, he peeled the orange under great pressure.
Just now, he asked these foreign friends if they wanted some, and they said no. Now that he wants to eat, they all look at him like nagging wives.
Yan Wenyi put the small orange in his mouth and thought to himself.
It’s okay. When they finish shopping and go to the restaurant, there will be countless small oranges like this waiting for them, so they won’t have to worry about not having enough to eat.
Just as he finished thinking this, his expression froze and he was suddenly stunned.
His head was buzzing, and then he looked at the orange peel in his hand that he had not yet thrown away in disbelief, and his breathing stopped for a moment.
Wait, what is this?
Yan Wenyi began to doubt his life again.
Is this an orange? Is this really an orange?
An expression of disbelief gradually emerged on his face. He took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.
So the oranges those foreigners were eating just now were this type of oranges?
Now he understood that it was not that these foreigners were making a fuss, nor that there were no oranges in their country.
But this little orange is too amazing!
To borrow the words of the foreign friend just now, this is the most delicious orange he has ever eaten in his life!
At this time, he thought of the bag that Tan Hongru had just handed to him.
There were originally more than twenty, but now there is only one left!
They were all eaten by these foreign friends!
His heart felt like it had been cut several times, with cold wind blowing in from all sides and blood oozing out.
It hurts so much that I can't breathe.
What on earth had he missed just now!
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. His expression was distorted, with all kinds of emotions mixed together, and he looked like he was about to faint.
But he couldn't feel dizzy, because after eating the little orange, he felt refreshed all over and his mind was much clearer than usual.
Even breathing the air feels fresh.
This has led to him being in pain with full awareness now.
What he said before was too early, and he had not seen the world.
The oranges are gone, but the business still has to go on.
Yan Wenyi could only swallow his heartache, pretending to be calm and unconcerned, and took them to visit other medicinal plant gardens.
When he had some free time, he quietly called his assistant and asked him to notify the restaurant to remove the small oranges that had been prepared.
With such a precious orange before him, if he brings up ordinary oranges, it is likely to have the opposite effect.
So it had to be withdrawn.
In addition to this, there is one more thing. Yan Wenyi now really wants to find Tan Hongru and ask him where these little oranges come from.
No wonder the old man looked so painful when he handed the bag to him just now.
Ever since they ate the little oranges, this group of foreign friends became a little absent-minded during their visit.
They kept asking about the origin of the little orange.
There are also questions like: how to buy it, when can I eat it again, why is it so delicious, etc.
Yan Wenyi was also unable to answer.
The foreign friends who came here today have had their cognition refreshed.
There are actually some delicious little oranges in China! No wonder my colleagues say it’s a treasure trove!
They will strongly recommend people around here to come back.
But the most urgent thing is, it would be better if we could take some more oranges back for their children or family members to eat.
So the foreigner asked pleadingly, "Mr. Yan, do you still have the oranges you ate just now? I want to take some back to my son."
Hearing this, others followed suit.
"Can you give me some too? I can pay for it, any amount is fine." This is what the rich people say.
"I can also buy it with money. I'll buy as much as I can."
"And I……"
"I……"
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