There were a few noodle restaurants outside the station, and Li Chujun took Wu Meng and Shen Xiaolong to find one casually, ordered three bowls of noodles, and started eating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The noodles in the noodle restaurant are hand-rolled noodles, and three bowls of noodles are served quickly.

The noodles are sprinkled with a tuft of green onions, and the noodle soup is floated with a little bit of oily stars.

Li Chujun and the three of them were originally walking long distances, and now their stomachs are almost empty, and now they smell the smell of noodles, and they have an appetite even more.

This hand rolling noodles, slender as wide as a finger, Li Chujun sandwiched a chopstick, sandwiched three noodles, and put them in his mouth.

The upper and lower teeth are closed, chewed, the strength of the noodles is full, and then a mouthful of noodle soup is eaten, which shows the coolness of the noodles and makes people feel ironed physically and mentally.

This hand-rolled noodles is not only delicious, but also very generous, Li Chujun and the three of them finished eating a bowl of noodles, and they were even seven points full.

"How? Have you eaten enough? Li Chujun asked.

"Six-point full." After Shen Xiaolong ate the last bite of noodles, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said.

"Three more bowls, then." Li Chujun also had a great appetite.

The three of them ate a bowl again, their stomachs were warm and their stomachs were full, and after paying the money, they left the noodle restaurant satisfied.

When eating noodles, Li Chujun also went to observe the situation in Kuanchengzi.

There are basically no people on the streets, it is very cool, most of them are patrolling with little devil soldiers, and there are some little devil civilians wandering the streets.

There are relatively few Chinese, and Li Chujun was worried at first that the three of his people appeared on the street very eye-catching, but later found out that this was not the case, his worries were superfluous, and basically no little devil was looking at the three people.

However, at the train station, there are a lot of Chinese, but they are all big bags and small bags, and it seems that they are all going to leave here.

"Woo-woo-"

The train whistled into the station, and in an instant, the station was boiling, and the people waiting for the train were in an uproar.

Li Chujun was shocked by this scene, this Nima, it seems that since there was a train, this kind of scene of squeezing on the train has appeared.

Li Chujun and the three of them did not salute, plus the three of them were all strong and strong, Shen Xiaolong and Wu Meng were still martial arts practitioners, and the three of them quickly seized the opportunity and got on the train.

After finding their own seats, the three of them sat down.

After waiting for more than half an hour, with a whistle, the train finally started.

The train Li Chujun and the others took was an ordinary steam train, and the train carriages were not wide, and they were not comparable to the green trains of later generations.

The speed of the train is only forty or fifty kilometers per hour, and the speed is just like that, and the sound of the iron wheels of the train can be clearly heard in the carriage, and the sound insulation effect in the carriage is not good.

In addition, there are a lot of people on the train, and there is always a lot of noise, and the three of them are one person on duty in turn, and the other sleeps.

The terminal of this train is Dalian, and the materials transported back to China from the Northeast by the little devils also take this line, and after the materials are transported to Dalian, they will be transported back to China by sea and land.

When Li Chujun was on duty, he was thinking that he would sit behind the train and drop bombs in the back as the train advanced.

drove all the way like this, and all the railroads were blown up, and the little devil's transportation lines were all destroyed by him.

Of course, this kind of thing is just thinking about it, and if it is really implemented, it is estimated that it will be killed by the little devils who rushed to hear the news in minutes.

"Little brother, where are you going?" An uncle sitting opposite Li Chujun suddenly asked.

Li Chujun also noticed this person, and he looked at Li Chujun and the three of them intentionally or unintentionally for a while.

"Go to Dalian." Li Chujun didn't expect to be accosted on the train, and he was a middle-aged uncle.

"It's such a coincidence, I also went to Dalian." The middle-aged uncle said.

Li Chujun felt that this person had nothing to say at all, Li Chujun listened to the people around him, and basically went to Dalian, so he just said a word.

"My name is Wang Jingui, what is your name, little brother?" The middle-aged uncle asked.

"My name is Li Yunlong." Li Chujun said.

Yes, Li Chujun's pseudonym is Li Yunlong's name, and before he acted, he remembered the scene when Li Yunlong took the monk to the little devil's banquet and stirred up the banquet.

Now Li Li Chujun is also taking his own guards to go all the way to kill Kenji Dohihara, taking this pseudonym, which is also the fortune of Grand Master Li, hoping that this operation will be successful.

"Li Yunlong, a good name, a dragon in the clouds, the name of the little brother has momentum." As soon as Wang Jingui heard this name, he clapped his hands.

"Huh." Li Chujun smiled awkwardly, which was a response to Wang Jingui.

He wanted to see what was going on with Wang Jingui, or did Wang Jingui simply have nothing to do and find someone to chat.

Li Chujun looked at Wang Jingui's dress, unlike those who carried large bags and small bags, Wang Jingui was wearing a Mao suit, looking like an intellectual.

The whole train is basically Chinese, and there is such a leisurely state, which is Li Chujun and the three of them, as well as this Wang Jingui.

"Brother Yunlong, what are you doing in Dalian?" Wang Jingui asked again.

"Go to your relatives." Li Chujun asked rhetorically: "Brother Jin Gui, what are you doing here?" ”

"I'm going to do a little business." Wang Jingui said.

When Wang Jingui heard that Li Chujun was finally willing to talk to him, his face couldn't help but shine, although he said that he was doing some small business, but the expression on his face was the same, you come and ask me, ask me and I will tell you.

Li Chujun also wanted to find out what this Wang Jingui did, at this time, the person who could still do business was obviously not a simple person.

Li Chujun satisfied Wang Jingui's mentality of asking me quickly, and he asked Wang Jingui: "What kind of business is Brother Jingui doing?" It's not easy to be able to do business at this time. ”

"Alas, what's not simple, it's just to eat with a mouth."

Wang Jingui sighed, but he didn't have the appetite to fish Li Chujun, and said directly: "I did a little business with a friend of R, and he asked me to buy this kind of stone, saying that it was an ore. ”

As he spoke, Wang Jingui took out a paper-wrapped stone from his pocket, and Wang Jingui opened the wrapped paper layer by layer.

Seven or eight layers were wrapped inside and out, and eventually, a palm-sized dark stone was revealed.

Li Chujun has also not learned mineral identification, and he can't recognize what kind of stone it is.

However, what the little devil wants, it must be a good thing, there is no doubt about it.

"Is this a lot?" Li Chujun asked.

"It's just not much, so I'm worried, it's a small business." Wang Jingui said with a sad face in his happy expression.

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