When I got back to my chicken noodle shop, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

Under the big tree in front of the store, it was empty. When Mei Mei was there before, she liked to play under the tree the most, but in fact, she was very well-behaved by herself and never came to disturb us for business.

Although we haven't been with her for a long time, our relationship seems to be okay.

All of a sudden, she was gone, and I was quite lost.

Fortunately, that Ou Fang seems to have a gentle and peaceful personality, and should be very good to her.

Although Dr. Hu Dan seems to be a little wrong, it shouldn't affect his good treatment of Meimei.

Mei Mei followed me and could only play under the small tree here, but it was different with Ou Fang and his wife, Ou Fang was a Chinese teacher who could teach her to memorize Tang poems and cultivate her sentiments.

Moreover, her adoptive parents do not have a low income.

A doctor and a teacher are all legitimate professions, and training Meimei to learn piano dance or something, naturally has the mental strength.

Looking at the old tree, I secretly felt sad for a while.

Liang Yuan came over and asked me what was wrong, and I handed him a packet of braised pork: "I brought it to you, it tastes very good, eat some." ”

This package of braised pork was specially given to me by Zhang Ying when I left. The bag contained pork trotters and ribs, as well as her best-selling fat sausage.

In fact, I didn't want her things at first, and it was not easy for everyone to do business, but I couldn't stand her from stuffing it into my hands all the time:

"Tang Xiaofan, we are all neighbors, even if we don't live together, we have to have a good relationship, this thing is a little bit of my heart, you can take it back and eat it."

When Zhang Ying was normal, he really spoke in a set way, which made it impossible to refuse.

So, I had to go back with the packet of lo-mei.

Zhang Ying's craftsmanship is good, Liang Yuan eats with relish, he gnaws on the pig's trotters, and praises: "This taste is so good, my Liang Yuan has also eaten a lot of freshly fished lo-mei, but this one tastes particularly good." ”

Hearing this, something suddenly occurred to me.

I asked him, "Liang Yuan, tell me well, what is so good about the taste of this braised meat shop?" ”

After eating the pig's trotters, Liang Yuan grabbed another piece of ribs.

The pork ribs are made of fine short ribs, and the meat is very tender. Liang Yuan ate the marinade overflowing, although I was already full, sitting across from him, I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

"Anyway, the taste is good, as for what's good, I can't say." Liang Yuan was eating, and the upper and lower pieces of his mouth were chirping.

He swiped his oily fingers and continued: "Just like your chicken noodle shop, the business is also quite good, when your father ran it before, there were more customers than this time, but you ask the guests, where is the deliciousness?" I guess, few people can say it clearly. ”

With that, I looked towards the hut next to the toilet.

That room, with my new kimchi water in it.

This water was rescued by Liang Yuan from Grandma Hu's house, and with it, the food in my chicken noodle shop has a soul.

Before, my dad attracted guests, but it relied on Chen San's aura.

A fat man weighing 500 catties who had eaten all of "Yilu" trapped his aura in a jar and placed it together with kimchi seasonings, and those seasonings absorbed Chen San's aura to make dishes that were extremely delicious.

Thinking of this, my heart trembled.

Could it be that the human trafficker is dead......

This is unlikely.

Zhang Ying's lo-mei shop, since Grandma Hu's chicken feet shop didn't work, she started to operate.

And last night, when I was helping Su Quan deliver takeaways, I saw the bald trafficker with my own eyes, gambling in the mahjong parlor.

That person's face is very distinctive, and I will definitely not admit it.

Therefore, if the deliciousness of this braised vegetable is really related to human traffickers, then Xia Hong and my father should not use the same method.

I only read the first half of this "Autumn Moon Eclipse List", and the back half of the book, from what I have learned, are all bizarre things.

Now I am full of curiosity about the second half of the book.

Tang Muzhou said that he was coming in two days, and I had to ask him to show me the half of the book, and by the way, I would talk to him about the Xia Hong woman mentioned by my father, why did she come to find the descendants of the Tang family.

Tang Muzhou and I have to think about it carefully

In the evening, I ate some staple food, and Liang Yuan and I started business.

During the business period, I don't look at the mahjong parlor over there, Su Quan didn't come to buy chicken noodles tonight, and I don't know if there are many people in the mahjong parlor today, and the bald head is still there.

As soon as the door opened, a large number of customers came, and they were busy in a hurry, and dozens of bowls of noodles were sold.

Finally empty, I asked Liang Yuan to look at the store for me.

Glancing at the time, it was now nine o'clock in the evening, and I walked downstairs to the mahjong hall, where Zhang Ying was waiting for me.

After we nodded to each other, we walked up together, Zhang Ying's expression was very serious.

"He, on top?"

I hurriedly said: "I did see him last night, but today he is not there, I don't know, we can only go up and take a look first, if it is confirmed, don't act rashly, call the police first." ”

No matter how you say it, the bald head is also a big and three rough man.

Zhang Ying and I, who are small in size, are not his opponents at all, in case he has two or three more accomplices, Zhang Ying and I will be unable to escape.

So, to be on the safe side, I have to make it clear to her.

Even if we actually see the trafficker boss later, we can't act rashly.

From today's noon contact, I can already see that Zhang Ying, a woman, is a little nervous. At this moment, it seems to be a good person, and it is difficult to say what emotions will go in the next second.

Well, I'll have to pay attention to it later.

After going up to the mahjong parlor on the second floor, we walked all the way down the corridor, and there was no one in the private rooms on either side, and the noise came from the innermost room.

The stakes were a bit big, and people began to cheer.

It was loud, and it sounded like there were at least a dozen people in that room.

Zhang Ying quickened his pace, and I followed closely.

The door was closed, Zhang Ying wanted to push the door in, but I grabbed her and signaled her not to worry.

At that moment, a man's voice came from inside, it was loud and angry, and then the people around him began to heckle.

The man seemed to be treated unfairly, and he began to argue with them.

But the people around him were laughing.

It seems to be saying, don't come to gamble if you don't have so much money, people are poor and pretend to be uncles and so on.

In short, those words are very difficult to hear, and a big man's heart must not be very comfortable listening to them.

So, isn't this a fuss?

The noise inside was getting louder and louder, and I could hear the screams of women, and it was like a fight going on inside. I glanced at Zhang Ying and was about to say something, when the door next to me suddenly opened!