Meeting with Qin Zhangmen is the most famous noodle restaurant in City A, which is an authentic Lanzhou ramen. Although famous, the store is actually not big, forty or fifty scattered seats, and there are actually two private rooms covered with curtains, probably because some customers are unwilling to be seen eating noodles. In fact, there is a lot of misunderstanding about Lanzhou ramen. Although there are noodle restaurants all over the streets in Lanzhou, there is no name for ramen, and the noodle restaurants there are all xx beef noodles. The most authentic is naturally Ma Zilu beef noodles, I heard that the master there has to get up at three o'clock in the morning to knead the noodles, and before that, today's noodles have been sold out. The soup is also exquisite, at least the pot that boils the soup must be several rounds older than the people who eat the noodles. As for this in City A, the materials are also exquisite, the boss is an authentic Lanzhou, also surnamed Ma, but I don't know if there is any blood relationship with Ma Zilu.

"One serving and two fine, don't chop green onions." Feng is familiar with the way, and he often comes to this noodle restaurant, but he doesn't know that Qin Lao is also a glutton. This place chosen by Qin Lao is quite in line with Feng's heart, and it is quiet in the middle of the noise, although there are idle people everywhere, but no one would have thought that this old and young man would actually discuss the fate of the rivers and lakes in this noisy noodle restaurant.

"I also added a special portion of beef." Qin Lao looked at the thin slices in the maple bowl, "You eat lightly." ”

"This feeling of being there is the best, but it is impossible to ask for it, and I miss it more." Kaede replied cleverly, "Your business has been booming lately?" ”

"It's okay, those apprentices who don't make a product have a company, and it is estimated that my pension money is settled." Qin Lao's face was slightly proud, the pinware gate has been depressed since the Republic of China, although today's situation is not counted, but it is enough to be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors. "Tell me to come out to dinner, but what's the trouble?" Elder Qin knew that this maple boy was going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

"It's not a big deal, a few days ago I had an idea to reorganize Qianmen and play a big game. Because the eight generals are not together, I want to invite Qin Lao to join the gang. Kaede originally wanted to drag a few words to the bottom of the sea, but after looking at the beef noodles in the bowl, he finally gave up.

"Pull me into the gang with an old man who can't make it? You can figure it out, but I'm also the head of the pin door, right? Qin Lao laughed, drank a mouthful of noodle soup, twisted up a piece of beef, and after chewing it carefully, he tasted it: "Are you going to borrow it?" This is too unruly, right, how can there be prior notice from the borrower? "Just kidding, even if it's a borrowed general, it's the borrowed person who is helpless or unknowingly used as a gunman, where is it like Feng, who actually told the matter of borrowing a general straight to the point.

"Change is the name of the dead, the code is the real death. The kid is a pragmatic person, how do you say that? Hidden merit and fame. "Feng Kua himself doesn't leak any traces, this face is enough to block AK47 bullets.

"Tell me, what's your plan?" Qin Lao looked at the diners around him who were immersed in eating noodles, he admired Feng's courage, it was estimated that except for himself, no one would have thought that this old man and young man would be the famous Dai Junchou and Qin Zhang, let alone know that these two people are discussing the overall situation of putting the world into it.

"Last time in the 100,000 mountains, do you still have an impression of the man in black who injured Su Haihari?" After Feng drank the last mouthful of noodle soup, he was still unsatisfied, and beckoned the guy to serve a bowl again. Anyway, this beef noodle is mostly used as breakfast in Lanzhou, and the noodles are only two or two, but the big bowl of beef bone soup with fried spicy seeds can dispel the bitter cold of winter.

"Impressed." Old Qin didn't eat like Feng's boldness, and the old man's movements were slow and orderly, "Didn't you mention the Yongle Ceremony at that time?" I knew you had something to say, and those young people might not know, how could we, the old coffin board, not know the key? Qin Lao took advantage of the effort of lowering his head to drink the noodle soup, and peeked around, "I guess it has nothing to do with 'it'." As soon as these words came out, even Dai Junchou was taken aback, and almost choked a mouthful of thick soup into his lungs. This old man is clear, and he can't hide anything from him. As for this, I had already been in contact with Mr. Liang when I was fighting, although the alliance between Feng Siye and Dai Junchou was recognized by the high-level and the military, there was still a mysterious force watching in secret, this is 'it'. 'It' doesn't dictate the tide of the battle, and when everything makes sense, it's a spectator. But if one side suddenly does something out of the ordinary, 'it' will definitely do it.

The reason why Feng was surprised was because he didn't expect Old Man Qin to know so much. If it is not unusual for Qin Lao to think of another river and lake that exists secretly because of the Yongle Grand Ceremony, it is strange that Qin Lao actually asserts that this river and lake is a part of "it", and this courage and vision have not been boasted on behalf of the monarch. In fact, he had only made a few guesses, and the words that came out of Qin Lao's mouth could be measured with a micrometer.

"You're really prescient, and it seems that the lobbying I had thought of before would not be useful. Then it's a lot simpler, how about it, do it or not? Feng didn't even give Qin Lao time to think about it, what he wanted was that decisiveness, and only by making a decision could he ensure the implementation of the plan. Of course, there is a difference between making a decision on the spot and acting recklessly, and Dai Junchou has reason to be sure that an old fox like Qin Lao didn't know how many times he had insomnia before meeting him, and he had already done his homework.

"I'm just asking you, what would be the worst outcome if this thing fails?" Qin Lao has always been safe, and he emphasizes the bottom line first in everything, but this game is a big gamble to fight the entire pin door, and how can he not know how many chips he has in his hand to push.

"For Qianmen, anyway, Penglai Mountain is flying, and the ideal of Qianmen is also flying. For the Pinware Gate, the craft has already been passed down, and your few 'unsuccessful' disciples may already have the heart to seize power and usurp the throne. As for you and me, it's just one death. "What Kaede said is like the dregs in a bowl without connotation, it's just straightforward.

Qin Lao didn't care at all, while savoring the little beef in the bowl, he chewed Feng's alarmist words, and came to the end: "The life of an old man and the life of a little madman don't seem to be worth much." Probably....... It's worth two bowls of beef noodles. After speaking, he picked up a toothpick and picked up his teeth, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, check out." Count it on the young boy's head. After saying that, he swaggered out of the door, and before leaving, he didn't forget to take a stack of napkins from other people's stores.