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Chapter 792 Zhang Zhang

Chapter 792 Zhang Zhang
"Here comes the tea."

When Li Tianyi said that Cao Cao had arrived, the stairs rattled as soon as Li Tianyi finished speaking.

Hearing his voice before seeing the person, Yute Xinyu can already feel the enthusiasm of the other party from the voice.

A middle-aged man in his 30s came up, holding a plate with a pot of tea and several teacups in his hand.

Seeing the addition of Yushou Xinyu, Qin Cheng smiled and said, "Here's a new friend, I said why did I bring four cups up, so it turned out that there were guests."

In fact, a set of tea sets happened to have four cups, so he brought them up without any hassle, but when he said this, the topic started.

Zhang Junwei introduced with a smile, "This is Boss Qin Chengqin, and this is Yute Xinyu, a member of our support club."

There are relatively few four-character names in China, let alone those with the surname Yushou.

However, Qin Cheng didn't think about the Nihong Nation, because Yu Texinyu was not a typical name of the Nehong Nation, so Qin Cheng guessed that it might be the other party's screen name.

It is fashionable for young people to play this game now. When Qin Cheng used to play games, netizens used to use their screen names when communicating offline.

"Hello, Boss Qin, excuse me."

"Hi, hello, you're welcome, come and drink tea."

Qin Cheng poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then asked with a smile, "It's some rough tea, and the hospitality is not good."

"It's already very good, boss, you are too polite." Yute Xinyu said hurriedly.

Zhang Junwei met Qin Cheng twice and was already familiar with him. He took a sip of tea and said, "Boss, where do you think he is from?"

"Where are you from?" Qin Cheng looked at Yushou Xinyu and asked doubtfully, "Could it be from Luzhou? It does have a southern accent, but it shouldn't be from Luzhou, it's a bit like Yuzhang."

Seeing Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi holding back their laughter, Qin Cheng was a little puzzled, "Where is this friend from?"

"Boss Qin, I belong to Nihong." Yute Xinyu said.

"Neon's?!" Qin Cheng looked at Yute Xinyu with surprise on his face. Although Yute Xinyu spoke with a bit of an accent, it was completely different from the Neon people.

In Qin Cheng's impression, the neon man's speech is probably like that in the TV series, not to mention the accent, there must be a lot of inversions.

You drip, what drip work.

Moreover, Qin Cheng felt that Yu Te Xinyu's Mandarin was even more standard than his.

Putonghua is derived from the northern language family, and the southerners do suffer a bit when speaking Mandarin.He used to feel that he could speak Mandarin quite well in Luzhou, but after arriving in Jiangyang, people knew that he was from the south.

"You speak Huaxia really well." Qin Cheng admired.

"Boss Qin has won the award." Yute Xinyu smiled. It was not the first time that he was praised by Chinese people for speaking Chinese well, but every time he was praised, he was very happy.

"I didn't expect that your support club members are all over the world, and you have foreign friends."

"Actually, there are many foreigners in our support team, but Yute Xinyu is the only one who speaks Chinese so well." Zhang Junwei laughed.

Qin Cheng asked curiously, "You speak so well, so Huaxia characters should be fine, right? When you usually read Zhang Zhong's books, do you always read the Huaxia version?"

"Of course, Zhang Zhong's novels also helped me learn a lot of Chinese language, and let me make many like-minded Chinese friends."

"You Neon Country also has a lot of Chinese characters, but the pronunciation is different. In this way, it should be less difficult for you to learn Chinese characters."

Yute Xinyu shook his head, "That's not the case. Although we also have some Chinese characters, the meanings of many words are completely different. These Chinese characters not only can't help me learn Huaxia, but sometimes confuse me, such as the word "reluctantly" , It took me a long time to understand."

"Oh? Reluctantly is also used in Neon, but does it have a different meaning?"

"Well, this word actually means hard work in Neon."

"This is indeed very different from Huaxia's side, or even the opposite."

"Yeah, there are mothers, toilet paper, hand-cutting, etc. Boss Qin, you might as well guess what these words mean." Yute Xinyu said with a smile.

"Since you say that, it must have a completely different meaning from Huaxia." Qin Cheng rubbed his chin and guessed, "In ancient times, we had a lady, a little lady. I guess the word "mother" should be used on your side. On behalf of a woman or a lover?"

Yute Xinyu shook his head, "Mother actually means daughter."

Qin Zhao was shocked and said, "This is completely opposite to what we mean."

"You guess the other two words again, the president and the president's wife can also guess."

Li Tianyi smiled and said, "Actually, I know some neon words, and I also know what toilet paper means, so I won't guess this round."

Qin Cheng guessed, "Does the paper mean a book, and the toilet paper means handwriting, which means writing a letter?"

"Excellent, Boss Qin." Yute Xinyu applauded, "The toilet paper actually means a letter."

"This doesn't really subvert my imagination." Qin Cheng said with a smile, "Does the hand-cutting mean to exchange ideas?"

"No." Yu Texinyu shook his head, then looked at Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi.

Li Tianyi said, "Does cutting mean switching, and cutting hands means changing hands?"

"Not at all."

"Does the hand refer to a person, like a player, a sailor, etc. The cutting hand, is it the person who cuts the vegetables, that is, the chef or the butcher?"

Yute Xinyu said with a smile, "Actually, I think what you all said is quite reasonable, and this explanation makes sense, but the meaning of cutting hands is actually stamps."

"Stamps, this is really unexpected." Qin Cheng exclaimed.

Zhang Junwei and Li Tianyi's expressions were similar to Qin Cheng's. They never thought of the connection between cutting hands and stamps.

"When I found out that the meaning of cutting hands is on Huaxia's side, I was also taken aback. From this point of view, if Huaxia people ran to the neon post office and saw the word cutting hands, they would probably be a little scared."

"Hahaha." The three Chinese people thought of the scene imagined by Yute Xinyu, although they felt weird, but at the same time they found it funny.

"What are you laughing at?"

A voice came from the stairs, and then an adult and two children came up together.

Seeing the person coming, Mitte Xinyu suddenly left his buttocks from the chair and stood up abruptly.

"Zhang……"

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Zhong joked with a smile, "I am Zhang Zhong, not Zhang Zhang."

"This is Yute Xinyu." Zhang Junwei explained with a smile.

"Mitaraiyu? Neon man?" Zhang Zhong smiled, thinking of the way the other party stuttered just now, thinking about the reason, he might not be able to speak Huaxia well.

"Yes, actually, my surname is Yute and my first name is Xinyu."

Hearing the other party's fluent self-introduction, Zhang Zhong was a little surprised, and then apologized, "Sorry, I thought your surname was Mitarai."

There are so many surnames in Nihong people that they are too many to count. For example, Mitarai is a relatively well-known surname. As for Mitarai, Zhang Zhong is not very familiar with it.

(End of this chapter)

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