In the Chinese residential area of Terengganu, the state capital of Malaysia, in a decent house, an uninvited guest came, a middle-aged strong man, wearing a semi-stand-up collar tunic with a serious face.

The black cloth tunic gives a very bad feeling.

The people living in the house were a little nervous and wanted to call the police, but the man still opened the door and asked in English: "Are you looking for anyone?" ”

"What about the family who lived here a week ago?"

The middle-aged strong man asked directly in Chinese.

The man in the house stood at the door and was stunned, and the neighbors on both sides came out to see, and the man looked at the stranger with a stubborn look: "Moved away." We also just moved here two days ago. ”

Stiff Mandarin with a thick Cantonese accent.

"Do you know where to go?"

The strong man took out ten dollars from his pocket and handed them over, the man was overjoyed, took them with a smile, and then said, "There is a record, there is a relocation record." Wait a minute! ”

Then there was a loud barking in Cantonese, and the mistress of the house immediately yelled in turn, and then the chickens and dogs jumped up and searched, and the neighbors on either side were dark-skinned and looked to be Malays and Indians.

They looked at the uninvited guests standing in the courtyard and felt that something was wrong.

The middle-aged strong man turned his head and glanced at them, and the fierce gaze immediately made them weak like dogs, and quickly retreated home.

"Here, here you go!"

The man happily handed it over, then rubbed his hands and asked, "Sir, is there anything else you want to order?" ”

The middle-aged strong man glanced at the relocation record, all in English, and after reading it, he turned around and left without saying a word, which made the male owner stunned for a while.

But looking at the ten dollars, I still kissed it fiercely: "Nice!" ”

Walking out of the door, glancing at the relocation record, the middle-aged strong man took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, then crumpled the waste paper into a ball and threw it into the trash.

"Kuala Lumpur!"

Three days later.

Kuala Lumpur's night markets are still good, with a population of more than one million, which is about the same as the population of China's third-tier cities, but after all, it is the capital of a country, and the Petronas Twin Towers are a unique scenery.

Most of the streets are still very charming.

On a chaotic street in Kuala Lumpur, a Chinese restaurant has just opened, but the business is not bad, and the smell wafting out makes the foreigners who travel to the hotel rush in.

The middle-aged strong man walked in wearing sunglasses, and after a glance, he looked at the kitchen across a wall, and the waiter who was busy at this time was a young girl, who looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"What does the gentleman want?"

The girl asked in English, and she could hear that this was typical English under Chinese education.

"Taro braised pork, crucian carp and mushroom soup, vegetarian three fresh, a stack of pepper and salt peanuts, and a pot of three-year-old rice wine."

Typical Jiangnan water town taste.

The girl was surprised: "Mr. from China?" ”

The middle-aged strong man took off his sunglasses: "Where's your father?" ”

"Ahh

The girl screamed and stared at the middle-aged strong man in disbelief: "Zhang, Uncle Zhang!" ”

A man rushed out of the kitchen, and when he saw the middle-aged strong man, his face suddenly changed, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak: "You, you ......"

"Serve me my dishes. Since I can find you, don't think about running away again, I'm afraid I'm in a bad mood and will be ruthless. ”

The strong man sat down, the people in the store didn't know what was going on, the foreigners looked at it with interest, and there was an Omi ghost animal who thought that the middle-aged strong man was very imposing, and admired there.

"Zhang, Zhang Yaozu!"

Another middle-aged woman came out, and she exclaimed, her shocked expression betraying their fear.

Yes, the person who came was none other than Zhang Ben's escaped Lao Tzu, Zhang Yaozu who was scolded by his grandfather Zhang Sanxian as a thief and a brute!

"Brother and sister, I haven't seen it for a long time. Good spirits. Hurry up, I'm hungry, and when I see an old friend or brother, I should also give some face and cook a few decent dishes to eat. ”

Zhang Yaozu smiled and said in a calm tone, but the more he was like this, the more nervous and frightened the other party became.

As Zhang Yaozu said, they are old friends and brothers. Who is Zhang Yaozu, they know very well that they value kindness and righteousness and ignore wealth!

The more casual he is, the more he smiles, it shows that he can't hate it anymore.

Zhang Yaozu hates betrayal the most, and he is also his good friend and brother.

"Patriotic ......" The woman looked at the man in charge, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go back to the kitchen and cook vegetables!" ”

The family was silent, the atmosphere was weird, Zhang Yaozu just sat upright, with a cup of hot boiling water in front of the table, steaming.

There was a travel bag at his feet, and a thin Malay leaned over to take a look, but Zhang Yaozu grabbed him by the throat, and then mentioned it in mid-air: "Anda-ingin-mati?" ”

“tidak！ tidak！ please……”

The skinny Malay begged for mercy again and again, Zhang Yaozu threw him casually, threw him out, snapped, fell to the ground, and screamed in pain.

The Malay phrase just now was learned by Zhang Yaozu temporarily, and it means: Do you want to die?

Twenty minutes, three dishes, one soup and one pot of wine.

The woman was naturally still busy in the kitchen, and the man in charge of the house sat in front of Zhang Yaozu.

Zhang Yaozu pursed his mouth: "Take another cup and add a pair of chopsticks." ”

After putting the cup away, Zhang Yaozu got up and poured him full of wine: "Light tea is full of wine." Lao Wang, it seems that I have always helped you pour the bar? ”

"Yes." Wang Aiguo nodded.

"I, Zhang Yaozu, have a bad reputation now. It is estimated that when I go back to kneel to my ancestors, my son will not let me enter the house. You know what that means. Zhang Yaozu picked up a peanut and chewed it in his mouth, and then drank the rice wine in the cup, "Well, the taste is so-so, the local Chinese made it, right?" ”

"Yes." Wang Aiguo was very restrained.

After tasting the braised pork, the aroma was overflowing, and the foreigners next to him immediately drooled, stared at the table and shouted loudly that they wanted this.

I tasted vegetarian three fresh again, and this refreshing feeling is really speechless.

"I've been friends with you since childhood. When I went to Yunnan to serve as a soldier, you also gave me a hero pen. Remember? ”

"Yes."

Zhang Yaozu took out a fountain pen from his jacket pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it forward: "Give it back to you." ”

"Lao Zhang ......"

"We're out of friends." Zhang Yaozu said in a muffled voice.

Then he picked up the travel bag and put it on the table: "This is 400,000 US dollars." ”

"Lao Zhang, you ......"

"I'm shameless anyway, so I trusted my old comrades-in-arms. He is now a military attache stationed abroad, and he is a bit of a hand-eyer. ”

Zhang Yaozu chewed a bite of taro and nodded again and again: "It's good to burn." ”

"Lao Zhang, you have something to say." Wang Aiguo was nervous.

Zhang Yaozu nodded: "Okay." ”

"Wang Aiguo, 400,000 US dollars, is your wife and daughter's settling-in allowance. I'll buy you a life, or I won't be able to sleep! It's up to me to do it yourself or to finish it yourself. ”

When Zhang Yaozu raised his head, there was only coldness in his eyes, but no kindness and friendship.

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