Chapter 143: Cool Skin
"Uncle, you ask the Anxi sales company to investigate the price and sales of agricultural machinery factory products in recent years. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Let's see if Wang Bangguo sold it because the agricultural machinery factory was not doing well? Wang Qiang said.
"Got it, I'll arrange it" Chen Haipeng nodded and said.
"Also, uncle, please contact again, you know, the bank staff in our county, to see if there is any loan business in the agricultural machinery factory," Wang Qiang added.
"Do you suspect that Wang Bangguo took a loan from the agricultural machinery factory and then sold us a shell factory?" Chen Haipeng felt a little unbelievable and asked.
"All possibilities have to be taken into account," Wang Qiang said.
"Impossible, didn't we have to audit the finances when we acquired?" Chen Haipeng said.
"Let's take a look first, of course I hope everything is okay," Wang Qiang said.
After talking about things, his uncle Chen Haipeng was leaving, and Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli sent their uncle Chen Haipeng downstairs.
Chen Haipeng drove away, while Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli were going to go around the county seat, familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment, and have dinner by the way.
Wu Xiaoli took Wang Qiang's arm and asked, "Uncle is so late, go back?" ”
"No, he went to the new district of the county seat, there is something going on over there" Wang Qiang shook his head and said.
"Then why don't you leave your uncle for dinner?" Wu Xiaoli asked.
"We don't have any kitchenware at home now, so we can only go out to eat, and my uncle will definitely have to pay for it when the time comes," Wang Qiang said: "Besides, when I was chatting with him, someone from the construction company called and said that he was invited to dinner in the evening." I was told to go with you, but I didn't agree."
"Why?" Wu Xiaoli asked puzzled.
Wang Qiang scraped Wu Xiaoli's nose with his hand, and said softly: "Of course I want to live a two-person world with you, what else can I do?"
When Wu Xiaoli heard this, she smiled and didn't say anything.
"By the way, today I see that you were quite generous when you first met my uncle, but why were you shy like that later. If it weren't for you being in front of me all the time, I would have thought it would be two people, and the personality has changed too much," Wang Qiang exaggerated.
"When I first started, I was angry with myself for a long time. I didn't expect to see your uncle, say hello, and use up all the courage I mustered," Wu Xiaoli was a little embarrassed and said.
Wang Qiang thought it was the reason, but he didn't expect the result to be so strange, he was stunned for a moment, and laughed.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoli stomped her feet, and said with some shame: "What's so funny?" ”
"Haha, okay, I won't laugh anymore" Wang Qiang held back a smile and said.
The two of them were fighting, walked to the main street, and walked less than a hundred meters east on the main street, and saw a small alley, which was full of all kinds of snacks.
Wang Qiang asked for a cold skin and a porridge, Wu Xiaoli asked for a rice noodle at the stall next door, and took a meat bun for each of them.
Since the two stalls are next to each other, there are often customers on both sides, so the stall owner doesn't mind if you sit on his side or not, as long as there is a vacant seat, you can sit casually.
Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli had just sat down, and it didn't take long to see Liu Xiaojie from their class pushing a bicycle over, and there was an enamel basin behind the bicycle, covered with a white cloth, and they didn't know what was inside.
Liu Xiaojie didn't see Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli, who were sitting at the low table behind the stall, came to the front of the cool skin stall, stopped the bicycle, and handed the enamel basin behind the car to the stall owner, a middle-aged woman said:
"Mom, I brought you something"
The middle-aged woman took the enamel basin handed over by Liu Xiaojie and said to Liu Xiaojie: "Is the homework done, if you don't finish it, hurry home and write your homework?" ”
"Mom, I've already finished my homework, and my dad asked me to come over and help you," Liu Xiaojie said.
"Liu Xiaojie" Wang Qiang saw that Liu Xiaojie had been chatting with his mother, and shouted without seeing him.
Liu Xiaojie heard the shout, saw Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli was slightly stunned, and said, "Wang Qiang, Wu Xiaoli, why are you here, you haven't gone home this week?" ”
"No, there's something going on here this week," Wang Qiang stood up and said.
"Xiaojie, is this your classmate?" Liu Xiaojie's mother wiped her hands and asked a little helplessly.
"Hmm," Liu Xiaojie replied.
"Auntie"
"Auntie"
Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli called.
"Xiaojie, you have a good chat with your classmates," Liu Xiaojie's mother said.
At this time, someone happened to come to eat cold skin, and Liu Xiaojie's mother went to work on the stall again.
"Liu Xiaojie, have you eaten?" Wang Qiang asked.
Liu Xiaojie looked at the uneaten cold skin and porridge on the low table in front of Wang Qiang, and said:
"You eat first, I've already eaten. My mom had already made dinner every afternoon before she left the stall, and I had already eaten it."
"Okay, then we'll eat first," Wang Qiang said.
Wang Qiang and Wu Xiaoli continued to eat, while Liu Xiaojie returned to the stall to help his mother.
The amount of cold skin and porridge was not very large, and Wang Qiang ate it in a few clicks. Wu Xiaoli didn't have much rice noodles, but the girls ate slowly, eating less than half.
Wang Qiang got up and went to the stall next door to settle the money for the rice noodles and meat buns, and came back to settle the account for Liu Xiaojie's mother.
"Wang Qiang, how does my mother's cold skin feel when you eat it?" Liu Xiaojie saw Wang Qiang come to check out and asked.
"It's good, the cold skin made by my aunt feels great!" Wang Qiang said.
This sentence is Wang Qiang's polite praise, but it is also heartfelt. In the previous life, Wang Qiang had eaten Liangpi in many places in Huaguo, and they were all so-called authentic Sanqin Liangpi, but the taste was not very good.
Liangpi is a kind of folk snack unique to Sanqin Province, which is said to have originated from the Qin Shi Huang period and has a long history, with a history of more than 2,000 years.
There are many kinds of Sanqin Liangpi, but the more famous ones are Chencang rolling dough, Tianhan rice peel, Qinzhen rice peel and so on. As a native of Chencang, Wang Qiang prefers to eat rolling dough, but even in Anxi City, the capital of Sanqin Province, the rolling dough he eats still makes Wang Qiang feel no taste of Chencang rolling dough.
The rolling dough of Chencang City tastes sour and delicious, with a unique taste, and is rarely eaten in other places. The cold skin made by Liu Xiaojie's mother is also a rolling dough crust, and the taste can also rank in the top five in Wang Qiang's memory.
"It's delicious, then you are welcome to come next time" Liu Xiaojie was very happy when he heard Wang Qiang say that the cold skin made by his mother was delicious, and said with a smile.
Liu Xiaojie's mother. Wen Yan was also very happy, but he just smiled and did not speak, and it could be seen that she was a woman who was not good at words.
"Certainly" Wang Qiang said, taking out a dollar and handing it to Liu Xiaojie, "Give, settle the bill"
At that time, a bowl of cold skin cost one yuan.
"Then earn your money today" Liu Xiaojie generously took Wang Qiang's money, handed it to his mother, looked back at Wang Qiang, and said with a smile.
"Yes," Wang Qiang said.
At this time, Wu Xiaoli happened to finish eating rice noodles and walked over.
"Wang Qiang, let's go," Wu Xiaoli said.