Cheng Xinfu said that he disagreed with his son's proposal: "What to move, I have lived in this community for so long, and my old partners have lived here, who do I talk to on weekdays when I move away?"

Cheng Xiaochao persuaded: "If our house is on the first floor, I won't let you move, the key is that our house is on the third floor, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and you have to rely on your mother to help you go out, I don't mean to say anything unlucky, in case something happens, what can I do?"

Cheng Xinfu's stubborn temper came up: "Don't worry about you, I will go downstairs on crutches by myself." ”

The old lady persuaded: "Old man, can you stop lifting the bar, my son asked you to move it for your own good, besides, when your legs and feet are better, you can just move over again, it is equivalent to a long-distance trip." ”

Cheng Xinfu was silent for a while, and said to his son: "You send Xiao Meng over quickly, don't make a mistake for me, do you know?"

"Got it. Cheng Xiaochao knew that his father agreed, and he was relieved.

The old lady sent her son and Meng Zitao to the door, and when she was leaving, Cheng Xiaochao asked her mother to pack up the things she was going to take away.

After getting in the car, Cheng Xiaochao chatted with Meng Zitao, and learned that Meng Zitao had an auction company under his name, so he asked, "Are you looking for Qi Lezi to get the goods from him?"

Meng Zitao shook his head: "Then how can it be, we are a regular company, and we will not want this kind of thing of unknown origin." I came to him this time mainly to inquire about one thing. ”

Since he learned that the person he was looking for might be an inverted fighter, Meng Zitao felt that it was very likely that he would not be able to inquire about the news, and even he did not want to mention the matter of beads to the other party, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. It's just that the contact is still the same.

Cheng Xiaochao smiled: "That's a pity." ”

"What's the pity?" Meng Zitao was a little strange.

Cheng Xiaochao said: "I heard that he has a batch of goods in his hands, and he is in a hurry to sell it during this time. ”

"Indeed?"

"It's just gossip, and I don't know how much it's true. ”

Cheng Xiaochao has a security company under his name, the scale is relatively large, and he generally does this business, and he has to deal with both black and white, and the credibility of the news he said is still quite high.

Meng Zitao thought about it for a while: "Mr. Cheng, do you know what Qi Lezi has in his hand?"

Cheng Xiaochao shook his head: "I don't know much about this, but I can't think of the characteristics of our Sanyan City." ”

"What are the characteristics of Sanyan City?" Meng Zitao understood after a little thought, Sanyan has a famous Hongshan cultural site, and a large number of exquisite cultural relics have been unearthed, including jade, pottery, stone tools, and bone tools. However, due to the large size of the site, the security guards could not inspect it, which also caused the rampant tomb robbers.

Since he heard about this, in order to avoid the loss of cultural relics, Meng Zitao must not miss it, so he said: "Mr. Cheng, then please don't mention my matter when you get to Qi Lezi." ”

Cheng Xiaochao said yes and didn't say much.

More than an hour later, the car drove into the village, and Cheng Xiaochao said to Meng Zitao: "Mr. Meng, it's time to eat now, let's eat at my uncle's house first and then go to Qi Lezi, just to inquire about Qi Lezi's current situation, what do you think?"

Meng Zitao nodded: "It's troublesome Mr. Cheng." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Cheng Xiaochao parked the car in front of a house and got out of the car, because the courtyard door was open, he carried some things, walked straight in with Meng Zitao, and shouted: "Uncle, I'm here." ”

"Xiao Chao is here. A farmer who looked to be in his seventies walked out of the house, saw Cheng Xiaochao still carrying something in his hand, and complained: "Come here, what else do you bring, now that life is better, you are still lacking this little thing!"

"That's a little bit of that on my mind. Cheng Xiaochao smiled, and then introduced Meng Zitao.

"Come in, it's cold outside, go in and exhale hot, the wine and food are ready, let's drink two cups first." Cheng Xinqiang beckoned the two into the house and enthusiastically prepared to pour wine for everyone.

Cheng Xiaochao hurriedly excused himself and said, "Uncle, I will have to drive in a while, so I won't drink alcohol." ”

Cheng Xin insisted on pouring him down: "Then sleep with me." ”

Cheng Xiaochao tried his best to refuse: "I still have to send Mr. Meng back." ”

"You're boring, finally you came back and could drink with me, but I didn't drink yet. Cheng Xinqiang looked very dissatisfied.

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "Uncle, I will drink with you, and I will drink as much as you drink." ”

Cheng Xinqiang's eyes lit up: "Oh, that's what you said." ”

Cheng Xiaochao hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Meng, my uncle has a good amount of alcohol, and he can still drink more than a pound of liquor." ”

"I want you to talk more!" Cheng Xinqiang glared at him, worried that he had scared Meng Zitao away.

Meng Zitao smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I will do what I say." ”

Cheng Xinqiang said with a smile: "It seems that the young man should have a good amount of alcohol, how much can he drink?"

Meng Zitao smiled: "I really haven't calculated, I drank five bottles of Feitian last time and it was fine." ”

"Really?" Cheng Xinqiang and Cheng Xiaochao were stunned.

"You'll know after drinking it in a while. Meng Zitao smiled, in fact, let alone five catties of liquor, even if there is more liquor, unless he can't drink it in his stomach, he can't get drunk no matter how much he wants.

After a while, both the uncle and nephew saw the amount of Meng Zitao's wine, Cheng Xinqiang was surprised, but quite happy, it seems that he can drink to his heart's content today.

Drinking alcohol can increase the distance between people, Cheng Xinqiang drank for a while, talked a lot, and pulled Meng Zitao to talk about the past when he was young, Meng Zitao did not show impatience at all because of his profession, he was a good listener, and echoed a few words from time to time.

Because of this, Cheng Xinqiang had a very good impression of Meng Zitao, and when Meng Zitao asked about Qi Lezi, he told everything he knew.

"Qi Lezi didn't have a father or mother when he was a child, and he grew up with his grandfather, and he was a poor person at the time, but when this kid grew up, he didn't learn well, and often fooled around with people who didn't care about it, and after Lao Qi left, he was even more confused, and then he actually went to make a living in an inverted fight, not to mention the scourge of the ancestors, and it would bring retribution to himself, in other words, it was my grandson, I would have cleaned up the portal a long time ago. ”

Cheng Xinqiang took a sip of wine angrily: "A few days ago, he also said that he would pay for the construction of the road in the village, and I was the first to object. ”

Cheng Xiaochao said: "Uncle, I don't think you have to be like this, at least the traffic situation in our village will improve." ”

Cheng Xinqiang said angrily: "Can the money earned by the inverted bucket be used? Isn't that the sin he did transferred to us? Besides, do you think that he is building roads for the sake of the village? Not for himself, so that the cars can enter and exit and make it easier for them to pour into the bucket." ”

Cheng Xiaochao said: "But in this way, aren't you offending people? And what can you do if you don't agree alone?"

Now there are not many people who believe in karma, as long as they can get benefits, how can they care so much? Cheng Xinqiang's opposition will inevitably be recited by some villagers.

Cheng Xinqiang snorted coldly: "I'm just this temper, besides, he only gave 100,000 yuan, it's a big deal that I paid this money." ”

These words made Cheng Xiaochao a little crying and laughing, he felt that this matter was completely an uncle who slapped his swollen face and became fat, and dug a pit for himself. However, he also knew that the uncle's temper was even more stubborn than his father, and he would not turn back if he did not hit the south wall, and he could only persuade his father to go back to this matter.

Cheng Xinqiang babbled on and on about Qi Lezi, but for Meng Zitao, he didn't mention the key points, and most of them were rumors and speculations, and there was nothing valuable.

"Oh yes, the grilled elbow I made, it's almost frozen, I'll bring it over. With that, Cheng Xinqiang got up and walked to the kitchen.

Cheng Xiaochao said with a smile: "My uncle's steak pot elbow is a must, and there are two characteristics, the stewed elbow is very soft and rotten, and people who don't know the secret of operation can't salvage it completely; ”

Meng Zitao felt a little novel: "It's really rare, there should be something special about the production." ”

Cheng Xiaochao nodded and said: "Yes, the elbow should be marinated in the soup bucket first, boil the meat flavor into the soup, then pour it into the wide-mouthed big iron pot and slowly grill it over low heat, put the soup into the meat again, and finally skim off the fat and shovel out the elbow." After seven hours of continuous marinade and stripping, the elbow is already very soft and rotten, and non-professionals can't get it out at all. ”

"After that, put the elbow in the tray, thicken the remaining juice in the pot, brush it layer by layer, cool and solidify into the 'skin' of the elbow, because this can isolate the air, creating the characteristics of the elbow not deteriorating in dog days. To be honest, every time I come to my uncle's house, the pot and elbow must be indispensable, and I can deal with two large pots by myself. ”

While speaking, Cheng Xinqiang came up with a pot of cut elbows, and he could smell the fragrance of the elbows from afar, which was about to make Meng Zitao salivate.

Cheng Xinqiang greeted warmly: "Young man, try my dish of grilled elbows, it doesn't suit your taste." ”

"Good ......"

Meng Zitao sandwiched a piece and tasted it, and it was really fragrant, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, and delicious: "If you can have another bowl of white rice at this time, it will be even more compatible." ”

Cheng Xinqiang laughed: "This pot of elbows with rice is indeed fragrant, but let's drink first, what the elbows have is, you can eat them with an open stomach." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Meng Zitao smiled, and then asked, "Uncle, where did you get this pot from?"

Cheng Xinqiang smiled: "You want to ask if this basin is an antique, right? To tell you the truth, this basin is a fake." ”

"Why?"

Cheng Xinqiang laughed and said: "Don't you see, the bottom of this basin is written 'Kangxi Year of the Ming Dynasty', Kangxi became the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, I guess he will jump up from the coffin when he knows it." ”

Meng Zitao said with a smile: "This may also be true, in the Jinling Museum, there is a collection of 'Ming Kangxi Year System' official kiln pressure cup." ”