Chapter 61 makes a price

The sun slowly rises from the east and shines on the earth, and the sunny weather always makes people feel comfortable.

Suddenly, his afterglow swept to the corner of the envelope exposed in the mailbox, and he pulled out the letter inside, and he looked at the letter curiously.

Strangely, it was a blank envelope, and Hu Dalong looked at it repeatedly, and found neither a name nor a special mark on it. With doubts in his hand, he took the letter and stepped into the car.

The car started and left, Hu Dalong's attention was all on the letter now, the envelope was ordinary, but he obviously felt that the letter was heavy, it should still be attached to something, he opened the envelope curiously, but when he saw the contents of the envelope, his face changed suddenly......

"U-turn." Hu Dalong was silent for a while and said slowly.

"Huh?" The driver asked suspiciously, "Don't go to the military ......"

"Hurry up and !!" Hu Dalong's undoubted voice sounded.

The driver also felt Hu Dalong's attitude, and he didn't talk anymore, and immediately turned the car around, and just after turning around, the driver wanted to ask Hu Dalong where he was going, and Hu Dalong immediately signaled him to get out of the car.

The driver got out of the car in a daze, and Hu Dalong immediately got out of the car, took out his wallet, stuffed a piece of money into the driver's hand, "Make your own rickshaw and go back, I want to go somewhere." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the driver to agree, he got into the cab and walked away......

Lao He's breakfast shop is now the busiest time, Lao He has accumulated a lot of old customers over the years, these old customers found out after a while, how to serve food today is much slower than before, and busy and busy did not see Lao He, in the past Lao He will always come to say hello.

But today, I only saw Lao He's wife jumping in and out, busy everywhere. Lao He's breakfast shop is a mom-and-pop shop, and it is too obvious that there is one person missing, at this time, Lao He's wife sent it out with a copy, and a diner hurriedly stopped her.

"Why didn't you see Lao He today?" The diner asked, confused.

As soon as she talked about Lao He, Lao He's wife immediately became overjoyed, "Our family Lao He is going to be developed!! ”

Everyone looked at her beaming face and couldn't help but wonder, how did Lao He suddenly develop after opening a breakfast shop for ten years?

Many of the people who came here to eat were old customers, and Lao He's wife's words were like adding a fire to the stove, and immediately the store was boiling.

"Talk about it, talk about it......"

Lao He's wife also shook her head, "I don't know the specific situation, it's that my Lao He met the old chief when he used to be a soldier, and his old chief took him away, maybe the old chief can arrange a half-official position for him, and he won't have to get up so early in the future." ”

As soon as everyone heard the explanation, they immediately understood, it turned out that they had met a nobleman......

Everyone also knows that Lao He's leg was lost when he was a soldier in the past, and now it can be regarded as God's favor to meet nobles, in the eyes of most people, it is always better to have an official and a half-job than to make breakfast in the morning, but in the future, I won't be able to eat Lao He's hand, which is a pity......

At this time, Lao He had already climbed onto the roof of a building, and Lao He, who had one leg, really wasted a lot of strength when he climbed up, Lao He wiped the sweat on his head and let out a sigh.

There is also one of the most common formal rifles by his side, although it is not the same as the Hanyang made in that year, but the general difference is not big, the familiar feeling of holding the gun Lao He immediately returned to his body, the whole person is like a different person, a person who usually looks a little vicissitudes of life now feels like a sharp sword, not like a person who has not shot for ten years!

There is nothing wrong with the statement that a sharpshooter should be fed with bullets, but Zheng Shanquan can't trust anyone in this matter, he can only use a person who hasn't fired a gun for ten years and can't pick a sniper with good marksmanship to help him.

However, he is full of confidence in Lao He, because bullets can feed a sharpshooter but not a gun king!!

Lao He was aiming at the private room on the second floor of a teahouse at this time, and there was only one person sitting under his gun, Zheng Shanquan.

Zheng Shanquan sat leisurely in the teahouse, saying that it was a teahouse, but Zheng Shanquan had neither steaming tea nor all kinds of exquisite refreshments in front of him, this was just a place for him to wait for someone, he didn't sleep much last night, and now he was sitting in the box with his eyes closed.

Chongqing doesn't have a morning tea atmosphere, and there are usually no open teahouses at this point, and of course this teahouse is no exception, but this shop used to be Corning......

A car came slowly, not much faster than walking, and even some people rushing to work were a few minutes faster than his car. Obviously, the driver is not very familiar with this area, and he must be slowly looking for a spot, so he will maintain the same speed as this walk.

Suddenly, the sedan stopped in front of the teahouse.

Hu Dalong got out of the car with a cold envelope, carefully glanced at the house number of the teahouse, made sure that there was no mistake, and then took three steps and two steps to go inside, when he stood at the door, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, but when he turned around, he saw the crowd coming and going, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was too worried......

The door of the teahouse was hidden, he easily pushed open the door and entered the house, the room was very clean, obviously someone took care of it, but now these people don't know where to go.

Hu Dalong went directly to the second floor without delay, he was not worried that someone would be unfavorable to him, because since the other party had his own handle in his hand, if it was to be unfavorable to him, he should already be a dead man by now, and no matter how bad it was, he should have eaten in prison.

Hu Dalong walked up to the second floor, all the boxes on the second floor were open, but the one in the middle was closed and the door was particularly mysterious, it seemed that the main owner who was looking for himself this time should be inside at this time!

Hu Dalong directly stepped forward and pushed open the door, and a figure he knew but was not familiar with came into his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Director Zheng?!" ”

Zheng Shanquan opened his eyes, "Director Hu, I'm glad to be ......."

Originally, there was still a little fear in his mind, but now after seeing Zheng Shanquan, he relaxed, and then his expression changed to doubt, "The person who came to me is Director Zheng?" ”

Hu Dalong was a little puzzled, he thought that he and Zheng Shanquan had no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, why did he put those things in his mailbox? And these things, he thought no one knew about them now!

"Naturally, it's me." Zheng Shanquan said with a smile, and at the same time looked Hu Dalong up and down.

"Then don't beat around the bush, make a price, how much is the thing in your hand?"