Chapter 907: Ling Hong of Star Chasing

There is a saying that it is rare to know each other in life, and Yuan Zhou feels this sentence very much. If you have a friend who can make you complain and talk without scruples, it is really happy, but the miserable thing is that Yuan Zhou does not have such friends.

Maybe it's because of the death of his parents that Yuan Zhou doesn't dare to have such friends.

After Zhou Shijie listened, he nodded to indicate that he could understand.

Yuan continued: "If it were you, what would you do to relieve this emotion. ”

"Maybe I'm old and don't pay much attention to life and death, especially after my wife died. Zhou Shijie said: "At least I think so, there should be nothing that can make me feel too emotional, but last year, I learned that my friend who I have known for more than 20 years died, in fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is the opposite, he speaks very hard, I don't like him, but after knowing the news, I have a sadness that I can't understand." ”

Yuan Zhou listened carefully.

"Time fades into a lot of things, but it was so uncomfortable that I couldn't wait to forget, so I went to my friend's place and helped his family. Zhou Shijie said: "Slowly, I will be much better." ”

Yuan Zhou said: "But I don't know where he lives at all, and I don't even know if he has relatives." ”

Zhou Shijie said: "Then you at least know his name, since we often meet, don't you know it when you go to check it?"

Yuan Zhou was silent, it is true that many things take a little more time, and you will know it when you check it.

"People die when they get old, people are not machines, it is certain that they will grieve, but don't let this grief become a thorn in your throat. Zhou Shijie said: "Empathy is fake, so I can only say that I have a similar experience, hoping to give you a little help." ”

"Thank you, President Zhou. Yuan Zhou solemnly bowed to Zhou Shijie, it is true that everyone will die, but Yuan Zhou hopes that all he will leave in the small shop are good memories.

After such an confession, and then the president enlightened like this, Yuan Zhou felt a lot better.

As the two spoke, they had already walked out of the blonde market and came to the door, which was not very spacious.

Actually, it was quite spacious, but because there are many stalls, it has become smaller.

There was a black Volkswagen sedan parked next to the door, and the driver was getting out of the car, opening the passenger seat and waiting, very low-key.

Zhou Shijie didn't go to the co-pilot, but went to the back seat obviously to sit with Yuan Zhou, and the driver quickly pulled the back seat and waited aside.

"Get in the car. Zhou Shijie turned his head and motioned for Yuan Zhou to go first.

"Okay, you go first. Yuan Zhou turned the corner and got into the back seat from the other side.

"You go drive, go to Peach Creek Road. Zhou Shijie saw Yuan Zhou seeing such an opportunity, smiled, and then said to the driver on the side.

"Yes, President. The driver nodded, then got into the driver's seat.

On the way, Zhou Shijie didn't keep talking, but closed his eyes for a long time, while Yuan Zhou sat quietly thinking about the three incense releases he made today, as well as the demonstration store, birthday, the words just now, etc., anyway, his mind is in a mess now.

Jinfa Market is not far from Yuanzhou Xiaodian, the car is driving smoothly, and it takes about half an hour to arrive at the Taoxi intersection.

Yuan Zhou got out of the car first, followed by Zhou Shijie and then got down, and the two walked towards the small shop together.

Walking to the door, Yuan Zhou opened the door, Zhou Shijie went directly into the door and sat down, and when he picked up the menu and was about to look through it, he looked up directly at Yuan Zhou and said, "Don't greet me, I'll take a look at it myself to pass the time." ”

"Okay, if you need to call me directly, now I need to wash up and prepare the ingredients. Yuan Zhou was not polite, nodded directly, and then said seriously.

"It's clean to make good food. Zhou Shijie waved his hand directly and looked at the menu.

Yuan Zhou washed quickly, and after Zhou Shijie finished reading the menu, he changed into a light gray narrow-sleeved Hanfu, and his hair was slightly moist.

"President. Yuan Zhou said hello.

"Okay, don't greet me, prepare the ingredients quickly, or those diners won't be able to ask me for an explanation if they know that I'm delaying your preparation." Zhou Shijie quipped.

"Okay. Yuan Zhou nodded and threw himself into his work.

At this time, Zhou Shijie began to watch Yuan Zhou do things seriously.

Yuanzhou has to prepare the ingredients for dinner in the early stage, and some ingredients need to be processed in advance, such as Dongpo elbows, which have been simmering on low heat, need to adjust the heat, some vegetables need to be picked and washed in advance to dry, and the vermicelli of ants on the tree needs to be soaked in a few copies, and it will be done quickly after a while.

In short, there are still a lot of things that need to be done, but Yuan Zhou did them one by one in an orderly manner and without any chaos.

The time between washing vegetables and soaking vermicelli is very good.

"Xiao Yuan does a good job in small things, and he is serious. Zhou Shijie sighed.

Because the door of the small shop was open, Zhou Shijie noticed that Wu Hai had already walked down the stairs opposite with his slippers, and he was ready to have dinner.

"Xiao Yuan, I'll go out and line up, otherwise I won't be able to eat for a while. Zhou Shijie walked out of the door after speaking, he was very well-behaved.

Zhou Shijie came out very coincidentally, just in front of Wuhai. He walked in front of Wuhai in one step, the time was just right, and he was just in front of Wuhai, and before Wuhai could speak, Ling Hong, who had just arrived, spoke.

"Isn't it the first one today?" Ling Hong asked in surprise.

"Your legs are still there?" Wu Hai pierced people's hearts.

Yes, after what happened to Uncle Jia earlier, everyone finally knew, knowing that Ling Hong almost broke his leg by his grandfather because he ate Yuanzhou's tea eggs.

That's why Wu Hai ridiculed Ling Hong like this.

"That's how fast I run. Ling Hong said proudly.

"I think your grandfather deliberately left your little life behind. Wu Hai touched his mustache and said seriously: "After all, your girlfriend has changed several times, but none of them are pregnant." ”

"I went because I was fast. Ling Hong firmly believes that it is because of his escape skills that work.

Wu Hai looked incredulous and looked Ling Hong up and down.

"Don't talk about this, do you know that O'Neill? I heard that he is coming to Huaxia. Ling Hong suddenly said to Wuhai with an excited face.

"Well, O'Neill, George Bernard O'Neill came to Huaxia, don't you remember that he has passed away?" Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong with a confused expression.

"Who is George Bernard O'Neill? Who said O'Neill passed away?" Ling Hong asked even more curiously.

"It's terrible to be uneducated, a famous French painter, one I admire more, although he was lonely in his later years, he was also a phenomenal painter in his early years, he ......"

Wu Hai entered the explanation mode, crackling and saying a lot of information that most people couldn't understand, and Ling Hong turned his body sideways, not wanting to talk to him, what the hell, he wasn't talking about a person at all.