When Meng went to make a phone call, Jiang Xiao was waiting for him outside in the shade of a tree.

An uncle came over with a foam box on his back, the foam box was covered with a wet towel, and the word popsicle was written on the box, Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up.

"Uncle, I'll buy popsicles!"

"Eh, okay, what did the girl buy?"

"What's the smell?"

"Mung beans, old popsicles, sweet, nothing else. ”

Jiang Xiao immediately bought two old popsicles, one for five cents.

The moment he handed out a dime in exchange for two popsicles, Jiang Xiao once again truly felt the fact that he was reborn in the eighties.

Where are the five-cent popsicles now?

It's a small pudding, a small one can be eaten in less than two bites, and it costs five cents. And that's still the cheapest one.

Not to mention those brands of ice cream, a small box of dozens of dollars or hundreds of dollars are available, if you put it aside now, you must not scare people to death.

When Meng came out in the past year, he saw his little girl eating a popsicle in one hand and another in the other, staring a little nervously. I guess I was afraid that he would come out slowly, and the popsicle would melt.

His heart warmed, and he walked over and took the popsicle.

"Why do you suddenly remember eating popsicles?" he remembered that she didn't eat much of the ice.

"I suddenly wanted to eat. Jiang Xiao watched him bite off a large popsicle in one bite, and couldn't help but sigh that his teeth were good. Hot and cold, sweet and sour, you can eat it if you want. "How's it going?"

"Report directly to the head of the regiment and ask him to send someone to investigate. ”

Find something to do for Head Yang, so as not to think that he is playing when he asks for leave to come to Beijing.

Yang Zhiqi in the camp received this call, did not dare to ignore it, thought for a moment, and also made a phone call to go out.

"Yes, this person is in the capital, your scope of responsibility, hurry up and investigate. My subordinates found out about this, and he won't talk about it, and he won't let you do white work nine times out of ten. Okay, okay, I'm packing the ticket, right?" he snorted and said, "However, if you really find out anything, I don't care, and the people under my command can't work in vain, and he will also take credit." Hey, I said Lao Wei, this sentence is not right, I have to talk to you about it......

Meng made a phone call in the past few years for Yang Zhiqi to talk to Director Wei who was in charge here for most of the day, of course, Grand Master Yang still won a big victory.

How many people who can suppress Meng Bully are his opponents?

In the end, he was stunned and asked him to ask for a promise from the Wei Bureau, if he really found out something, he would give Meng the past year a credit, and the Wei Bureau would personally mention it to the above.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhiqi was satisfied with the tea on the table and took a sip comfortably.

This tea is not delicious, it is really far worse than the one he drank in the kid's dormitory in the past year, and when the results come out this time, he has to go and ask the kid for something.

Of course, Meng didn't know that his head had already remembered his tea leaves.

At this moment, he was taking Jiang Xiao to see his shop in the capital.

When he bought this shop, the street was quite desolate, and it has been left unattended, but now when he looks, he finds that the street has been repaved, and there are many shops on both sides, and there are many more pedestrians and bicycles.

This alley is relatively narrow, and cars can't get in, so Meng felt that it might not be of any value, and he hadn't told Jiang Xiao before.

However, Jiang Xiao almost jumped up with excitement after seeing this street and hearing that Meng Bully actually had a connected second-entry shop here.