"Auntie is also from Omi, I have also heard the story you said, so what is your father's name?" Su Qing pretended to ask casually, there are indeed two people who cracked the drug factory, one is called Wei Kang is dead, the other is called Liu Kunlun, and now his name is Wang Haikun, could it be that these two children and Wang Xizhi are half-brothers and sisters?

"Mom didn't tell us, she said it didn't hurt to know. Muzi replied.

"What about you?" Su Qing continued to ask.

"He died, and he died before we were born. This time it was Tag who replied.

Su Qing sighed, because of her identity, she couldn't break the casserole and ask to the end, this topic ended here.

After the meal, Su Qing arranged a car to send the two guests home, Tag said that our bicycle is still at your house, Su Qing said that Auntie remembers, it has been put on the car, and it will be sent home with you.

The nanny car left Muzitag at the gate of the community and left, and the two pushed their bicycles home, and walked for a long time for a short distance, discussing the wealth of Wang Xi's family and the extravagance of this meal.

"I'm afraid a meal will cost tens of thousands. Muzi said.

"Not only that, Aunt Su opened a bottle of red wine, and I heard the waiter say that it was Romanée Conti, which was very expensive red wine. "Tag's knowledge is all seen on the Internet, not to mention Romanée Conti in life, even the Great Wall Cabernet Sauvignon has not been drunk.

"How expensive?"

"At least fifty or sixty thousand. ”

The two children made a slight gasping sound, in fact, the noodle restaurant of the spring leek is also very profitable, and there are tens of thousands of dollars a month, but it is all hard money, getting up early and greedy for darkness all year round There is almost no rest, and there is no guarantee, there is a disease and a disaster, and it is necessary to support two children, and the life of the spring leek is not easy.

"It's good to be rich. Tag sighed.

"yes, it's nice to be rich. Muzi also said.

After saying this, the two of them were silent, the strong contrast made them have a desperate mood, even if they were admitted to a good university, even if they entered a top 500 company, even if they entered a top 500 company, even if they had a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan, I am afraid that they would not be able to reach such a consumption level, and the children of the poor, no matter how hard they work, they will be a middle class.

It wasn't until he reached the door of the house that Tag relented and made a vow to his sister: "When I am working, I will invite you to a big meal and drink Romanée Conti." ”

"What are you two talking about?" happened Liu Kunlun to come over, "I heard Romani Conti, children are not allowed to drink." ”

So Tag told Wang Xizhi's mother about inviting him to dinner, and Liu Kunlun said with a smile: "Romani Conti, I used to use it for beef stew, and the taste was average." ”

Muzitag looked at each other, when did his cousin ever be so bullish, was it in a dream.

……

The next day, the noodle restaurant business was still hot, there was a long queue outside at noon, and the takeaway riders waited for a piece, so that Chun Leek regretted that he should not open the takeaway business, and now the three of them are too busy to keep their feet on the ground, and finally sent away the last wave of diners, and the time is already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Chun Yun was trying to discuss with Liu Kunlun whether to let the fourth sister and Brother Kang come over to help, and another guest came in the store, around forty years old, silk shirt and jeans, sunglasses stuck on his head, with a very good demeanor, and at first glance, he was a cultural person.

"Hello boss...... Hey, why do I think it's so familiar, we should have seen it. The woman looked at Chun Leek, suddenly realized, and took out her business card from her bag, "I'm Feng Yuan, do you remember?"

Chun Leek also has a good memory, and immediately remembered Feng Yuan, a female reporter from the newspaper back then, who interviewed Liu Kunlun, who was disabled, and later became Brother Kunlun's assistant somehow, and then her whereabouts are unknown, I don't know if she still works with Wang Haikun, she glanced at the business card, which is the title of an independent producer.

"That's right, I wanted to do a video show, about food. Feng Yuan pulled a chair and sat down, and chattered freely, but Chun Yu just looked at her with a smile and did not answer.

"How about it, I don't charge you money, I promote it for free. Feng Yuan said.

You ask him. Chun Leek Chong Feng Yuan was behind Nunu's mouth.

Liu Kunlun stood behind for a while, of course he knew Feng Yuan, after many years, it seems that Feng Yuan is not doing well, although her bag is a famous brand, but the corners have been worn excessively, the surface is bright and the inside is depressed, probably this is the situation.

Feng Yuan is indeed on the verge of despair, she has been very bleak over the years, after leaving the Wang family, she has started a business several times, made movies, engaged in public accounts, invested in the sharing economy, and finally achieved nothing, fell on the verge of bankruptcy, and left the sad place in Beijing in desperation, returned to Jiangdong, continued to start from scratch, and became a video self-media person, her plan is to start from food culture, Kunlun Noodle Restaurant is the first interview subject.

She discovered the subject from the Internet, and found that this Internet celebrity restaurant is not actually hyped by the little brother's appearance, but has long been famous, and it was on the food guide ten years ago, but it has been forgotten over the years, so Feng Yuan decided to dig up these forgotten delicacies.

Feng Yuan turned around and saw Liu Kunlun's smile, which was to see the warm smile of the old man, quite healing, Feng Yuan, who had been weathered, felt that his heart was instantly hit by the current, and he was inexplicably moved.

At this moment, Feng Yuan made up her mind that she must be popular with this handsome guy, even if she is not popular now.

Liu Kunlun pulled a chair and sat down, holding the back of the chair with both hands, and looked at the dumbfounded Feng Yuan: "What do you want to promote?"

"I, I, I, I've changed my mind, the noodle restaurant doesn't need to be promoted, it's you who needs to be promoted, come on, talk to my sister, what talents do you have?" Feng Yuan took out a voice recorder, her face full of anticipation.

"What is talent, can you fight, does it count, does writing calligraphy count?"

"Anything, as long as it catches the eye, of course, positive and tall talents will be more popular, and playing golf well is definitely better than being good at eating big fat. ”

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

"National idol, I think you can participate in the audition. ”

"National idol?" Liu Kunlun thought of a group of handsome men and beautiful women scratching their heads on the giant billboard of the skyscraper in the city center when he was shopping, and four big words flashed from time to time: National idol! This seems to be a talent show.

"The champion bonus is 100 million yuan, as long as there is investment, packaging, and a good team to help you operate, I believe you can, and we will open the bonus to five or five. ”

When she said this, Feng Yuan's eyes flashed with money.

Liu Kunlun's mobile phone rang, glanced at it and said, "Chun Leek, bring a bowl of rice noodles to Reporter Feng, add beef and tea eggs, and count it in my account." "Get up and leave.

"Hey, how did you go. Feng Yuan chased out, "There are also 50 million in Wuwukai, you are not rare." ”

"I'm in trouble, it's not uncommon. Liu Kunlun didn't look back.

……

It was the fourth sister Liu Yimeng who was calling him, Brother Kang's off-road vehicle stopped at the intersection, and the three of them were going to do one thing, sweep the tomb.

Qingming has long passed, it is not the season to sweep the tomb, the road to the cemetery is empty, Brother Kang drove, Liu Yimeng sat in the passenger seat, Liu Kunlun could only sit in the back row, along the way Brother Kang opened the window and was silent, the birds and flowers were fragrant outside, and the scenery of early summer was beautiful.

The cemetery was empty, the three of them came to Wei Kang's tomb, there were withered flowers in front of the black marble tombstone, I don't know who came to sweep the tomb, twenty-three years of wind and rain, the gold letters on the tombstone have faded, and on the mosaic photo, the anti-drug hero looks ageless.

"I don't know whose ashes are in there. Liu Yimeng said, "After so many years, how many tears have been wasted, you are good, and you are chic outside." ”

Wei Kang said: "The box is empty, the suffering of these years is only known to me in my own heart, I am a hero, I am a hand-picked character above, I can't help myself, I have been incognito for decades, I can't go home, my girlfriend has run away, my mother died, I can only sneak to take a look, but from another point of view, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, the drug lord is very vindictive, if I continue to be a policeman in Omi, what is placed here may really be my ashes." ”

Liu Kunlun thought of Zhang Yanbin's revenge several times, and secretly said that what Brother Kang said was right, it was fate.

Brother Kang suddenly thought of his brother-in-law and asked Liu Yimeng: "I heard that Kunlun developed well later, why did you cut off contact, it's a family." ”

Liu Yimeng said: "Wang Haikun is not Liu Kunlun, these are two people. ”

Brother Kang said: "Yes, people will change, the environment will change people, only a strong will can resist the erosion of the outside world, I really can't imagine that such a simple and hot-blooded teenager will become a cold-blooded animal who does not recognize his relatives, is this the magic of money......"

Liu Yimeng interrupted him and said: "You misunderstood what I meant, don't understand, what I said is the most straightforward meaning, that's not my brother, my brother is next to you, yes, he is Xiao Wu, Liu Kunlun." ”

Wei Kang looked at Liu Kunlun in surprise: "This is impossible, what's going on?"

Liu Yimeng said: "To put it simply, he was taken away by another person, and he was reborn. ”

Wei Kang took out a cigarette and lit it: "No, my slowness, people are old, and I can't stand this brain-twisting thing, isn't this feudal superstition." ”

Liu Kunlun spoke: "Brother Kang, there is a sentence that has been hidden in my heart for twenty-three years, that shot, I'm sorry." ”

Wei Kang faced this young man squarely, there was no need for the sister and brother to lie to him, no matter how unbelievable it was, it was true, the person in front of him was Liu Kunlun, the reckless and simple little brother back then.

"Okay, I accept your apology, that shot really almost killed me, I have been lying on the hospital bed for two months, it's all over, forget it, I took advantage of you, and I have to apologize to you, and Boss Su, although he deserves it, but it's really good to me, I owe him, and Yuan Zihui, and Su Qing, all of them are ruined. Wellcome sat on the marble steps, smoking cigarette after cigarette, immersed in the past.

"Later, the big leader who appointed me went in, and my direct superior, Zhan Shusen, was also dismissed, and I was also ...... Alas, don't mention it, I'm injured and sick, full of sadness, and I don't know who to talk to. Wellcome was saddened, and the endless stories turned into a sigh.

"What are your plans now?" asked Liu Kunlun.

"Find a job to do first, I don't have any skills, those social relations in the past have all been cut in two, in fact, it's good to be a worker in a down-to-earth manner." Wellon snuffed out his cigarette butt, pointed to the sky, and said, "Look, it's going to rain." ”

Dark clouds are rolling in, and a storm is unstoppable.