Chapter 81 Duck Blood Fans
At the back door of the Friendship Building, Tu Shan smoked a whole Chinese cigarette, spewing out one unfinished smoke ring after another in his mouth, and he rolled down the car window to let the white smoke disappear in the cold wind.
There were three or two braziers in front of him, gold paper and copper coins, and the dark coins were flying with ingots.
"That's for you, Yuntian?"
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"Boss, come to a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, don't want duck blood."
"Holo." , The shopkeeper opened the cauldron and brought a bowl of soup to Yuntian.
Yun Tian pinched out two chopsticks from the chopstick cage and said lightly, "Thank you." ”
The boss was a middle-aged man in his fifties, he sat down opposite Yuntian, and his eyes narrowed into a slit when he laughed: "I have never seen fans who eat duck blood and don't want duck blood." ”
Yun Tian took a piece of fried tofu and stuffed it into his mouth: "Isn't this just seen?" ”
"Yes, too." The boss took off the towel from his shoulder and wiped the table in the store.
There is only a small alley between Zhenning South Road and Wutai Road, there is nothing else on this road, that is, there are many restaurants, after several years of operation, it is like a famous local snack street in Jiangbei.
The reason why Yuntian was waiting here was because Tang Guoqing revealed an important piece of information, he didn't know about the group of people who attacked Tang Lao, but he knew a name that the group of people repeatedly mentioned: Duan Mingyue!
There is also a middle school nearby, and every day after school, the shop is filled with hungry red-eyed students. Duan Mingyue owns more than a dozen properties in Jiangbei, and there are a large number of bodyguards around him, everyone has a strong aura and cannot act rashly.
Yun Tian plans to find out her whereabouts, avoid startling the snake, and find out the mysterious organization hidden in the shadows by the way. I heard that Duan Mingyue often came here, so Yuntian came to step on it, and he could also inspect the development of the motherland's flowers by the way.
After the boss wiped the table for a long time, Yun Tiancai realized that the store seemed to be too deserted today.
"What about the students? Didn't come to you to eat? Yun Tian turned his head and asked.
"Hey, that's right." , The boss finished wiping the table, pulled out the stool opposite Yuntian and sat down, and put on a posture of long talk, "The school leader has made a speech in the past two days, calling on students not to eat roadside stalls, you listen, it's all here, and it's still teaching." ”
He pointed out and was silent, Yun Tian listened carefully for a while, and sure enough, he caught the noisy movement of the loudspeaker, and he understood: "What should I be, don't take it to heart, it'll be fine in a few days." ”
"Oh, that's the reason." , the boss Meizizi lit a cigarette, and before he could polish the lighter, the plastic curtain at the door of the store rattled.
The boss said "eh", put down the cigarette and beckoned the guests to go.
Outside the door came a man with delicate facial features and a very temperamental temperament, dressed plainly and gentlely, and couldn't see what he looked like, but with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
The man's whole face was pale, his lips were faintly gray, and the cold light reflected from the gold rimmed edges made his complexion look worse.
With this pair of glasses alone, Yun Tian knew that this grandson was a scholar and did not run.
He picked up the bowl and drank a big mouthful of soup, the peppercorns jumped on the tip of his tongue, and after biting into it, a stream of hot air rushed straight into his throat, Yun Tian sneezed fiercely, and finally released the allergic reaction caused by intellectuals.
The man looked at the menu on the wall for a long time, and hesitantly ordered a duck blood vermicelli and asked to add more coriander.
I actually like to eat coriander. Yun Tian fiercely despised his taste.
The shop was full of empty seats, and the man sat down next to Yuntian, through a narrow passage, secretly cursed a word of neurosis, used the heat from the bowl as a cover, looked away from the greasy tiles, glanced at the watch on the wall, it was five o'clock, serious white-collar workers were still sticking to their jobs, and this one walked out early.
The man sat there playing with his mobile phone, except for ten fingers flying up and down, other body parts did not move, his eyes were faint, and he had no focus, fortunately he looked good, so he didn't look so retarded.
Out of his pocket was a half-cut keychain, one of those plastic, rectangular shapes, with a card in it.
The six big characters of "Wucheng No. 19 Middle School" are printed on the card upright, isn't this the school opposite? Yun Tian was happy when he saw it: "Hey, brother, you are taking the lead in violating discipline." ”
The man laughed, didn't raise his head to look at Yun Tian, and still paid all his attention to his mobile phone: "I often come to this store, I'm used to eating, and it's hard to change habits." ”
Yun Tian was even happier: "It's a little interesting, how do you call it?" ”
"Don't have your surname Wang, and a single name is Xu."
Yuntian: "Oh, Mr. Wang. ”
Although Mr. Wang has few words, he is a self-acquaintance, and he inquired about Yuntian's profession as soon as they met: "What about you? What do you do? ”
Yun Tian blurted out without thinking: "Migrant workers." ”
He lowered his head and laughed, didn't answer, and continued to eat duck blood vermicelli.
Yuntian was unhappy: "The teacher looks down on part-time workers? ”
"Don't dare, don't dare," Teacher Wang has a silkworm in front of him, his smile is obvious, and his face is vivid, "The teacher gets a dead salary, where can I compare to you, I get more work." ”
More work and more rewards, it's really like that, Yun Tian thought about it, patted his thigh and said, "It's okay." ”
Teacher Wang didn't answer again, and after a while, Yuntian's mobile phone rang.
He took out his mobile phone and looked, and there was an extra message on the display: "Tang Guoqing said that people have gone abroad, and I have booked a ticket for you, and I will fly to Kangaroo Country tomorrow night, the opportunity is rare, don't miss it." ”
The sender is Zhang Yingying.
"Yo, okay."
Duan Mingyue went abroad? Yuntian threw away the toothpick that picked his teeth, and said that he thought that he would have no way to run abroad, so he couldn't help but cheer up, immediately pushed away the bowl, hurriedly wiped his mouth, took his coat and ran out.
After Yuntian walked away, Wang Xu put down most of the bowl of duck blood fans that were almost untouched, and sat quietly alone for a long time.
Starting tomorrow is the New Year's Day holiday, people are anxious to go home early, cars outside the store come and go, mixed with the dialect of the south and the north, thunderous dialect, not far away, the noisy horn does not have a sign of subsiding, Wang Xu put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and walked in without hesitation, without half a suspicion of their noisy meaning.
Behind him, the shopkeeper counted the money and found a cyan fifty.
The boss chased out, holding up the money and shouting: "Hey! Give a lot! ”
Wang Xu didn't look back, strode away, walking among the hurried pedestrians, he poked his head out to look down at the flow of people by the tall man, and a line of poetry suddenly came to mind.
"Only the royal city is the most hidden, and thousands of people are like the sea hidden."
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"Thank you netizen 7700 for the plane, love you."
There was a delicate female voice in the bedroom, and Tu Shan didn't have to guess to know that his uncompetitive brother was watching the live broadcast again.
Everything is simple in the rental house, there are a few graffiti drawn by the previous tenant on the wall, Wu Zhenhai sits cross-legged at the head of the bed, laughing obscenely from time to time, he is bewildered by beauty, his eyes are straight, his fingers have poked uncontrollably on the screen, drooling and chanting: "Hey, I'll give you a plane too..."
Tu Shan couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the pillow and smashed it: "I think you deserve to masturbate." ”
Wu Zhenhai dropped his mobile phone: "What, how do you speak?" ”
Tu Shan sneered: "When you see people, you talk about people, and when you see ghosts, you talk about ghosts." ”
The corners of Wu Zhenhai's mouth twitched.
"I'll leave it to you." , Tu Shan didn't care whether his pants were dirty or not, and went straight to Wu Zhenhai to sit on the bed.
"Brother is going abroad, time is a little tight, see if you can get a fake passport."
"Huh."
Wu Zhenhai was so frightened that he leaned back, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and it was not good to speak, but now he couldn't hold back half a word.
Tu Shan stretched out his hand and pestle him: "Okay?" Say a word. ”
Wu Zhenhai shook the flesh on his cheeks, threw away his mobile phone, and sat upright: "Tu, Tushan, no, it's not that brothers don't help." ”
He slyly curled his neck: "Most, the recent investigation has been strict, you, you are still out, going abroad?" No, don't you want to die? ”
"I have nothing to do, I have to burn a lot of money to go abroad?" , Tu Shan cut it, snatched Wu Zhenhai's mobile phone, and looked at the snake spirit on the screen, someone introduced me to a single business, and now the target is abroad, I will leave tonight. ”
When Wu Zhenhai heard that it was Zhang San's introduction, he gasped: "Yes, isn't it, isn't it, isn't that, that..."
Tu Shan pressed the lock screen button, the sweet female voice stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere in the rental house suddenly fell to the freezing point.
I heard him say two words: "Yuntian." ”