Walking on the street, looking at the gradually depressed façade and empty street, Liu Heng didn't have to guess to know that it was the gloves of those uncles and aunts who sold vegetables.

Next, there is the scene of the "hegemony" of those fruit vendors, as for the evening?

That's the real wonderful.

All kinds of barbecue, fried shredded artichoke, ham sausage, grilled fish, etc., will appear one after another.

"Hey, this noodle restaurant hasn't closed its doors yet?"

At this time, the "old man", who was already a little hungry, saw that the time was around 14 o'clock, and there was a noodle restaurant opening, so he couldn't help but walk in.

He hadn't eaten the pasta of his "hometown" for a long time, and he had to taste it to quench his cravings.

"Little girl, can you pay with authority here?"

The moment he walked into the noodle shop, Liu Heng knew that he had no money on him, and he was a little embarrassed, his old face couldn't help but turn red, and he asked the noodle proprietress in her forties, and said.

With his current "age", it is very normal to call aunts and girls in their forties.

"Ouch, old man, you're trendy enough! We support Prestige Payment here, what do you need to come to the bowl? Fat intestines and big bones, or rough? (dumplings)"

The proprietress praised the "old man", nodded with a smile, signaled that he could pay with prestige here, and asked him what to eat.

"Just bring me a bowl of rough yo! Remember to be as lean as possible. ”

According to the information in his memory, Liu Heng spoke the local dialect and put forward his own requirements to the proprietress.

"Okay, you sit down first, and you'll serve it to the old man in ten minutes."

The proprietress beckoned Liu Heng, the old man, to sit down, and then went to work on the rough things.

"Hey, the times have changed, and the dam should be rich? How can there be an old man who is not well clothed? ”

Suddenly, Liu Heng saw a dirty, dirty old man like a briquette, standing in front of the newly baked buns of the boss's wife's house, muttering to himself with some confusion.

"Little girl, this boss...... Brother, why are you hungry? What about his relatives? ”

Seeing that there was no money and staring at the old man who had just come out of the white bread, Liu Heng was a little puzzled, and asked the proprietress .

"Hey, uncle, don't mention it! This old man is a veteran of decades ago, he has no children and no daughters, his family has no land, and ZF has not given subsidies, which is really pitiful. ”

When the proprietress saw the dirty uncle coming, she stopped what she was doing, walked to the steamer, took out a basket of steamed buns and handed it to the old man, with a sigh on her face.

"Presumptuous, veterans decades ago, there is no land, and there is no veteran subsidy, which is simply humiliating the soldiers."

Hearing this, Liu Heng slapped the table and got up, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and he said coldly.

Such veterans who have retired from the battlefield are the treasures and founders of the country.

When I was young, for the sake of a country full of holes, I threw my head and spilled my blood, and when I was old and discharged from the army, I didn't get a discharge pension, and I didn't have any land, which was simply too deceitful.

Liu Heng, the "old man", couldn't help but be frightened by the veteran old man who was sitting at another table and eating steamed buns, and the proprietress who cooked rough food.

"Uncle, if I don't take you to play like this, I almost scared people to death."

The proprietress patted her chest with palpitations, took a deep breath, and said.

As for the uncle who buried his head in eating steamed buns, he didn't make the slightest move, and still buried his head in eating steamed buns, but when Liu Heng leaked his murderous aura, he paused for a second.