"No response. After picking at the crack in the door for a while, Zheng Xinfeng turned around and asked with a puzzled expression: "Why don't they panic?...... It doesn't make sense, I said that in front of him. ”

Then, he saw Jiang Che's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, it was the kind of, I know, but I can't say it, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it.

So Zheng Xinfeng turned to Qu Dong'er and said, "Dong'er, you say, why do you think it's so?"

Qu Dong'er thought about it, looked up at Jiang Che, then looked at Secretary Zheng, and asked cautiously, "Does he not know you?"

"Don't know me?" Secretary Zheng: "How can you not ......?"

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Zheng Xinfeng finally whispered a dirty word, and then stopped talking. It hurts his self-esteem too much, in this story, he constructed the plot logic, figured out the character design, and raced against time to say the key foreshadowing lines......

Then, the other party looked at the script and said that I didn't seem to have you in my script.

Now what Secretary Zheng is thinking in his heart, Jiang Che can't guess, in short, it shouldn't be too kind.

He can't be too kind himself - this time he came back to Hong Kong City, Jiang Che only met Zhong Fang once, that is, on the day he was placed under house arrest.

At that time, Zhong Fang didn't seem to have any extremely vicious actions, and he wasn't even too harsh on house arrest, but it wasn't gentleness or leniency, it was just because he simply regarded Jiang Che and his party as ants that could be trampled to death at any time.

Especially at the door, he first stared at Qu Dong'er for a few seconds, and then turned back to the scene of smiling at Jiang Che, the meaning there, and then thinking back after seeing the dagger, was the biggest, most vicious and shameless threat Jiang Che had ever received.

Moreover, he knew where Jiang Che's hometown and family were.

This is actually a very bad situation, Jiang Che has always chosen not to say it before, because he doesn't want to give other people, especially Dong'er, feel these things, but he knows it himself, so Zhong Fang's family should not have any more chances.

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Zhong Fang's family didn't feel anything.

There is a strange sense in the human body, when a lot of eyes sneak down on you from time to time, it is meaningful, you will feel it, Zhong Fang feels it now.

The whole atmosphere and aura made him a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, he saw Hu Biaoying drinking with other people, bold and enthusiastic, so why did he lose my face in public when we met for the first time? And the person who suddenly appeared and said strange things just now, what is his situation?

Anyway, things just didn't go right.

"Ah Fang, thirty years ago, did you bully anyone poor?" The second uncle Zhong Chengyun asked very plainly and literally, and successfully brought the thinking of the three people back to the distant past......

Thirty years ago, Zhong Fang was only a teenager, and he bullied many people, but where do you remember clearly.

"I'm looking for that person. Zhong Fang got up and said, "He just walked over there." ”

The banquet hall is not low-grade, but it is very small, four tables are in the hall, Zhong Fang can finish it in two eyes, and he can't recall any faces that may be related, and the side box, there is only one.

He stood in front of the door, hesitating to knock.

The door opened.

He saw Chen Youzhu who opened the door, remembered this person, and then saw Zheng Xinfeng again, still didn't know him, but he could also speculate that his eyes fell on Qu Dong'er for a moment, and then turned left a few minutes, Jiang Che sat there, smiled and said to him:

"Brother Zhong, are you looking for me? It's a pleasure to see you again. ”

This sentence is usually like a greeting between old acquaintances.

So, Mainland Tsai didn't leave, and he appeared here, coming at me, what did he want to do? Zhong Fang stood at the door, quickly sorting out his thoughts......

There are two possibilities:

First, he used the feng shui set to catch up with one or two of those people outside.

Second, he relied on the mainlander's stupid patriotism.

Either way, it shouldn't be fatal, Zhong Fang calmed down, turned his head and rushed to Zhong Chengde and Zhong Chengyun, who were followed by the gathered crowd to suppress the formation, and whispered: "Ran away from the one who watched feng shui, he was." ”

"Oh. Zhong Chengde and Zhong Chengyun saw Jiang Che for the first time, observed, nodded, and remained silent.

"I really didn't expect to meet again so soon. Zhong Fang turned back, looked at Jiang Che, and said calmly: "The little master said goodbye and didn't return to the mainland, but he appeared here, it's really a surprise." ”

"Then you laugh at one. Zheng Xinfeng interjected.

Zhong Fang was confused for a moment and turned his head to look at him......

"Isn't it a surprise? Zheng Xinfeng said.

So, Zhong Fang, or not, did he judge the situation silently in his heart, no matter who supported Jiang Che behind him, Zhong Fang considered the severity and decided to endure this breath for the time being, he smiled and said: "The movie box office is divided into that little money, it's not enough, the little master came to seek wealth, and my Zhong family is not bad for this money, you are here for money, why don't we ...... it."

Zheng Xinfeng answered and said, "Harmony makes money?"

Zhong Fang said happily: "Yes, harmony makes money." ”

Zheng Xinfeng: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zhong Fang: "......" he couldn't understand again.

Zheng Xinfeng knew that harmony made money, so he said with some regret: "It's too late, you should have said it earlier...... I would have said that there would be no such things. ”

The meaning of this is to settle the account, Zhong Fang felt that he could no longer blindly back down, his eyes sank, "Then, how many people are here today, ......" He handed his eyes to Jiang Che, meaning, you draw a line.

"Oh, I'll wait for a takeout. Jiang Che said with a smile.

Running to a banquet and waiting for takeout sounds like a joke.

"Tuk tuk. ”

There was a knock on the door.

The door opened, and a young man in a white kitchen helper's uniform had a large stack of bundled lunch boxes in each hand, and looked up at the banquet hall, the crystal lamps on the top, the dishes on the table, and the people in the room.

"Is this a takeout?" he asked, looking at the delivery address.

"Yes, hard work. Jiang Che walked over, gave the money, and added a tip of 100 Hong Kong dollars, and said, "Please put it all out for me on this table." ”

"Okay, thank you sir. ”

The little brother was a little nervous but moved quickly, he guessed that this should be a club gathering or negotiation or something, but he couldn't figure out why the gang was gathering and negotiating, and the main points were ......

"It's braised pork rice. ”

The lunch box was opened, and someone said it with a smile and puzzlement.

"I was entertained by Brother Zhong before, and I remember it in my heart. Jiang Che turned to Zhong Fang and said, "I've been thinking about it, before I go back, I have to ask for this one anyway." ”

The takeaway brother packed up and left, and there were 28 identical stewed pork rice on the table.

This is Jiang Che's accurate calculation, the total number of braised pork rice eaten by the four of them during their house arrest.

Qu Dong'er glanced at it, turned around, pulled Jiang Che's hand with a sad face, and said pitifully: "Brother, I'm still a little disgusted when I see it, what should I do?"

Jiang Che lowered his head and touched her cheek and said, "Me too." ”

Zheng Xinfeng on the side, including Chen Youzhu, all nodded.

Zhong Fang didn't understand, because he didn't arrange the matter of braised pork rice every day, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"A deep hatred. Jiang Che said, "Dong'er, you come and tell him how serious this matter is......"

"Hmm. Qu Dong'er nodded, turned back, faced Zhong Fang, and said seriously: "Your family eats this for us every day, and then, I can't even eat meat now, and the world won't be able to tolerate me." ”

A doting laugh rang out.

"My hometown is poor, and it is rare to have the opportunity to eat meat, so if children can't even eat meat, parents will learn this lesson. After Jiang Che finished explaining, he continued: "Look, how serious is it? I don't believe you can try it yourself, if you can finish eating, let's talk about other things." ”

PS：

As the author, I know better than you all about the collapse of the port city volume, and I even added a note at the front of the volume to tell new readers not to read it.

Because of harmony, the outline collapsed, the bureau could not be solved, people did not dare to write, and the best character building did not dare to create new characters...... I thought about escaping there, so I went back to the mainland directly and put Zhong Fang in this revenge, but I was small-minded and obsessive-compulsive, so I couldn't bear it.

If you have a friend who is an author, you will probably know how torturous and painful it is to write a collapsed plot, I don't read book reviews, I don't read data, I even change my love of talking, I hide myself like an ostrich, and try to hold on to avoid giving up, because I promised, I don't want to be a prisoner.

I survived, and I admire myself.

Of course, I am more grateful and admired for all of you, readers, friends, and jokers who still insisted on accompanying me in this situation. Thank you.

In October, only 110,000 words were updated. Tomorrow,This plot will end.,Starting tomorrow.,The update will increase.,November.,Guaranteed 160,000 words.。

In fact, I have read the rebirth articles that have been popular in the past two or three years, and most of them are written from high school to college, and then get involved in the Internet or real estate or something......

This book just started, and it started there, and after writing part of it, because of an accident, I changed the beginning of more than ten chapters, and it became the book you see now.

There are good and bad ideas, and naturally there are wrong steps......