Song Changlong didn't have time to eat the lunch of Nanming, this morning, countless media flocked to Jinshan County to cover the fake Nanming incident, the current lazy science and technology limelight is too strong, not to mention anything else, the news that netizens pay attention to is good news, and now the news about the fake Nanming has been hanging on the headlines for a long time, and it is quite popular on the Internet.

To tell the truth, where have the people of Jinshan County ever seen this kind of posture? They were almost stunned by the reporters who crowded the press room, and there were even many blonde and blue-eyed guys among them, and even the foreign media were paying attention to this matter, which seemed to turn Jinshan County into an international focal point, and Jinshan County became famous all of a sudden.

At the same time, all the members of the leadership team in Jinshan County had a dull face, as if they had been slapped several times anyway, and they wanted to show their swollen faces to everyone.

After dealing with reporters, the Commerce Bureau also held a meeting to discuss the problems caused by the scammer Nanming, and the meeting went directly to the meal and lasted until more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Lao Liang of the Bureau of Commerce said bitterly: "Comrades, I have to bear the primary responsibility for being deceived this time, and I have not seen through the scammer's deception in time, our leading cadres must take this as a warning, conscientiously absorb and learn new things, understand the new dynamics of society, and cannot be confined to their own one-third of an acre of land, we must learn from the young people of today, strive to accept new knowledge and new things, and cannot refuse to study because of fear......

This time, as long as a few of them know something about Weibo, maybe they will be able to see through the scam, and there will be no more troubles later.

After the meeting. The Bureau of Commerce ordered a few fast food as working meals, and Lao Liang pulled Song Changlong and said, "Xiao Song, how is the big boss you are with here?"

"They wandered around for two days. But I haven't decided what to invest in, we are too poor here, and the big boss is afraid that he won't be able to look down on it......" Song Changlong smiled bitterly, in fact, he was used to it, but whenever some big bosses came, after walking around, most of them shook their heads and left. On the one hand, they have no intention of investing, and on the other hand, they really have nothing to retain investors.

And as soon as this happened. Maybe there won't be a big boss coming.

"But I've also learned a lot. Song Changlong shook his head and said, "This boss is very delicious." Loved the food. I've heard it before. I saw how rich people live, yesterday. Yesterday afternoon, I sent away the liar Mr. Nan...... This boss said to invite me and Lao Zhu to dinner, and then guess what?"

Song Changlong looked around and left, and several heads of the Commerce Bureau were all sitting in the conference room, eating collectively, each holding a lunch box. I'm cooking a meal, comparing it to last night's meal. I really can't swallow it.

And thinking that Nanming should be inviting Lao Zhu to dinner now, Song Changlong couldn't wait to fly over.

Alas, such a meal, I guess I won't be able to eat it in the next life.

"What's the matter?" a staff member of the Bureau of Commerce asked, "In our Jinshan County, except for Lao Zhu, there is nothing we can do it." ”

Is having a meal at Lao Zhu's being a big deal?

Lao Zhu's meals are delicious, and they are affordable, not expensive.

"No, the boss of the family directly asked people to bring a table of food from Qingyang, it took a total of two hours, and when it was delivered to the table, the food was still hot. Song Changlong shook his head, recalling the delicious meal, "This craft, tsk, it's not me who said, Lao Zhu's sweet and sour Yellow River carp is already a must in our Jinshan County, but after eating other people's Yellow River carp, Lao Zhu took it all of a sudden......"

"It's better than Lao Zhu's sweet and sour Yellow River carp? That's the dragon meat in the sky!"

"I really didn't lie to you, the Yellow River carp is nothing, there is a soup, after I drink it, my soul is about to fly......"

"Blow, then blow!" the people in the banquet didn't believe it, "Old Song, you shouldn't be recruiting business, you should go to tell the story." ”

"That's it, two hours, you liar!" the other person counted with his fingers, "Two hours, even if there is a direct plane from Qingyang to here, it will take at least two hours, not to mention that it will take an hour from the airport to us, which is three hours." ”

"I also wonder, the plane from Qingyang to the city, the direct flight is not just two hours, let alone the table......" Song Changlong also shook his head, "But then I asked, it seems that the food of the big boss is not transported by an ordinary plane, I saw that it was a drone at that time...... It's the thing that the liar Nan Ming used to fool people, a small drone, carrying such a big five- or six-story meal basket, I was stunned at the time......"

"The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it is about you. "And all the people did not believe.

Even if you are not a college student, how can you know a little common sense, such a small drone can fly more than a thousand kilometers with such a big thing?

"I'm guessing you don't believe it. Song Changlong shook his head, "However, last night, the big boss said that if you want to have lunch in the pavilion in the middle of Lao Zhu's pond today, the scenery must be good, and it must be very elegant." ”

"He probably didn't really plan to build a pavilion. Everyone laughed, "Cheng, when he finishes building, we will also go to Lao Zhu's place to rub it and try the elegance of the big boss." ”

"Then it's time for you to book a table now. Song Changlong took out his mobile phone, flipped out the photo album, and handed it to the people around him.

"No!," the man who saw it first, his eyes straightened, "what is that...... PS it, renderings!"

In the photo, a promenade was built around the pond, and then there was a covered bridge leading to the center of the pond.

In the center of the pond, there is a small pavilion on the second floor, which is antique and intriguing.

In the corner of the photo, Lao Zhu is sitting on a covered bridge with a fishing rod, smiling so much that he is almost out of sight.

"I made a phone call last night, and when I came by 10 o'clock this morning, it was already built. Song Changlong said.

Everyone was amazed and said that they must go and see it after work.

At this moment, Lao Liang, who had not spoken, spoke: "Xiao Song." You say the big boss loves to eat?"

"yes. Song Changlong said.

"Probably the one who gave us the way yesterday. Lao Liang said again.

"Yes, Director. Song Changlong said, "But people are very generous." Didn't say anything. ”

"What you eat is Lao Zhu's sweet and sour carp, a few stacks of cured meat, and some side dishes?"

"Hello Director, you have a good memory. Song Changlong said with a smile, "But don't worry, the boss said that you don't have to pay for it all the time." ”

If I'm not mistaken, Director Liang said that he would pay out of his own pocket to treat him to courtesy.

Lao Liang suddenly said nothing. After a while, he called over to a young staff member next to him and said, "Who's that?" Can you help me find the Weibo we read in the morning......"

After the staff finished fiddling, Lao Liang put the mobile phone in front of Song Changlong, pointed to the picture and said, "Do you look familiar with this photo?"

Song Changlong glanced at it. Then put your hand in front of the picture and gestured. Pointing to an old Shanghai watch, he said: "It's this picture taken by the big boss at that time, I remember, isn't this my hand?"

Lao Liang stood up with a bang, punched the table hard, and scolded hatefully: "I'm so confused!"

He never dreamed that when he was holding a fake Nanming stinky foot, the real Nanming, the Nan Zong of Lazy God Technology. The great bodhisattva, who they couldn't ask for, sat next to him. Stand by and watch.

And he also asked this deity to make way for the fake Nanming.

"Director, what's wrong?" Song Changlong was stunned, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Lao Liang had already turned around and ran, shouting as he ran: "Hurry up and prepare a car for me, I'll go to the county...... Xiao Song, you come with me too!"

"What the hell is going on?" Song Changlong asked the young staff member.

The young staff licked his lips and pointed to the top left of the Weibo, posting the name of the Weibo person.

Weibo name: Nan Ming 3000, certification information: Lazy God Nan Ming.

Song Changlong's hand shook and he almost dropped the phone, but fortunately, the staff member was quick and reached out to catch it.

"Xiao Song, what are you still rubbing? Come on!" Lao Liang ran faster than the young man.

The two got in the car, and Lao Liang called the director of the county office, saying that he had asked to see the county magistrate and that there was a very important situation.

The director of the office over there was depressed and said, "The boss is in a bad mood now, and he doesn't want to see anyone." ”

Anyone who has been humiliated by a large number of reporters for a long time will not be in a good mood, not to mention that County Magistrate Chen is still a person with a relatively upright personality.

"This matter is very important, you just tell the county magistrate, say this matter, you may be able to make up for it!" Lao Liang said, "The detailed phone call is not clear, I will be there soon!"

Lao Liang arrived at the county government, grabbed Song Changlong, and went straight to the county magistrate's office, didn't bother to knock on the door, directly pushed the door in, took the mobile phone in his hand in front of County Magistrate Chen, and then pressed Song Changlong's hand next to the mobile phone: "County magistrate, look, yesterday you suspected that this was Lao Zhu's place, we all think that there is such a coincidence, but you are not mistaken!"

He pulled Song Changlong's hand and gestured beside him: "Oh, this is Xiao Song, the director of the Second Bureau of Merchants Promotion, this is his hand, sleeve, watch, yes, it's him." ”

County Magistrate Chen stood up with a sigh, stared at the photo, and then grabbed Song Changlong's hand and looked at it repeatedly, making Song Changlong a little hairy.

I'm a big man's rough hands, what's so good-looking?

Sleeves, clothes, watches, and hands, all right.

"Have you seen Mr. Nan?, the real Mr. Nan?" County Magistrate Chen asked, grabbing Song Changlong.

"Ahem...... County magistrate, you've seen ...... too" Song Changlong shrank and said.

"Yesterday afternoon......" County Magistrate Chen sat down, and then recalled the Weibo posted by Nanming that he had never been to Jinshan County to investigate, and people must not be able to stand it and have been deceived, so kindly remind me.

However, in the end, the development of things made County Magistrate Chen reluctant to think about it, as long as he thought about it, his face was feverish.

"County magistrate?" Lao Liang reminded, maybe it's still too late to leave this true god behind!

"Let's go, get ready!"

"My car is right down there!"

When County Magistrate Chen rushed to Lao Zhu's farmhouse with a few people, Lao Zhu was fishing leisurely again, and when he saw Song Changlong, he smiled and said, "Old Song, why did you come?

At noon today, he was really eye-opening.

"South...... What about Mr. Nan?" Song Changlong grabbed Lao Zhu and asked.

"Xiao Nan, he's gone. Lao Zhu Dao, just about to throw the pole, saw that the county magistrate Chen and others also came, got up and said hello, and then looked at everyone's expressions, and said with a smile: "What, Lao Song, you have turned a corner?"

"You know?" Song Changlong's eyes widened, eager to strangle Lao Zhu, this guy, you know that you don't even say it?

"Last night, after drinking that bowl of soup, I vaguely guessed it. Lao Zhu said, "That bowl of soup, I don't have a net worth of billions, I'm afraid I can't afford to drink it." ”

"What?" Song Changlong didn't understand at all, why he could recognize it with a bowl of soup.

"The lazy god is cooking in the private room, and Mr. Nan is feasting in the private room of the Hades!"

Everyone was still at a loss.

Lao Zhu shook his head, with an expression that he had nothing to say to the illiterate, and said: "If I guessed correctly, the bowl of soup last night was called Meng Po soup, and Mr. Nan opened a private restaurant in Qingyang. The bowl of soup last night was the appetizer of the Hades banquet with the highest standard of this private dish, and it could only be drunk when Mr. Nan was entertaining...... Who can transport such a bowl of soup to more than a thousand kilometers away to entertain guests, except for Mr. Nan, how can there be anyone else?"

In fact, this is also because when Lazy God first opened a private restaurant, he once served Meng Po soup openly, so that the reputation of this bowl of soup has become a legend in the food world.

But Lao Zhu was just suspicious, and he didn't dare to confirm it.

But at noon today, he tasted two more dishes, and this was the real confirmation.

Sansheng Stone and Nai He Bridge.

This name is clearly from the Hades Banquet!

"Then you didn't tell me earlier!" Song Changlong was about to go crazy.

"You're in a hurry to leave in the morning, how can I have time to tell you? Besides, in front of Mr. Nan, can I say these things? What do you want me to do with Lao Zhu?"

Song Changlong jumped into the pond and had the heart.

"You just said that Mr. Nan is gone, where did you go?" County Magistrate Chen hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, I just said that I had something to do and left. "Old Zhu Dao.

"Hey!" County Magistrate Chen couldn't wait to hit the wall, how could he miss it like this?

"But don't worry!" Lao Zhu said, "He'll be back!"

"Why? How do you know?" widened everyone's eyes.

"Because my old Zhu is still here!" Lao Zhu looked reserved.

Everyone had a look on their faces.

Lao Zhu smiled, just at noon today, he finally decided to go to Qingyang with Nanming, and he also wanted to see what kind of miracles his sugar and ingredients, and Old Man Jiang's craftsmanship, Nanming's ability could produce.

So no matter where Nan Ming goes, he should come to pick him up.

"They've only been gone for less than half an hour, and maybe you'll be able to catch up by now. Lao Zhu said again.

"There's a lot of nonsense, why didn't you say it earlier!" Song Changlong couldn't wait to skin Lao Zhu alive.

A few people turned around and rushed out as they had come.

And just as they went to chase Nan Ming, Nan Ming and they had already driven on the road to Nanjia Town.

And at the same time, the liar Nan Ming looked at his hands in disbelief: "I really ...... Do you have a special function?"

"It's not a special feature, it's permissions, fraudulent permissions. (To be continued.) )