Of course, Edamame, who left the police force, did not walk with Yang Xue, in fact, when he said goodbye to Captain Zhang and ran out in a hurry, he only saw Yang Xue's car passing in front of him, and he yelled and followed behind to eat a string of exhaust gases. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Edamame carried the thermos bucket and returned to the rice in frustration, and he was naturally greeted by a scolding from the proprietress who cut his head and covered his face.

But he doesn't care, anyway, this month's salary is about to be deducted, so just break the jar and break it, what do you like.

The proprietress scolded for a while, and when she saw that Edamame was still angry, she suddenly lost her interest, and ran to the mahjong parlor next door to vent her remaining anger.

A month passed like this, during which Maodou went to the police force several times, but he didn't see Yang Xue, and finally couldn't help but run to ask Captain Zhang, only to learn that Yang Xue took a long vacation, saying that he was going to go to other places for a walk.

Edamame, who learned the news, became a little distracted, and the fried dishes were often either salty or light, making him suffer several meals of scolding every day. It's also a loss to the proprietress to slam the door, thinking that Edamame will ask for less wages, and if he hires someone again, he will pay at least two or three times more wages, or he will be kicked out a long time ago.

At ten o'clock in the morning on this day, there was no business in the restaurant, and there was no sign to be found in the early morning, so the proprietress had to shrink behind the counter boredly, holding her love crazy seven bucket landlords.

At this moment, an old man walked in from outside the door, with his white hair meticulously combed back, dressed in a straight Mao suit, and holding a polished wooden cane in his hand.

The old man was followed by a young man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit.

"Anyone?" The old man looked around at the empty hall and asked.

"Hey! Yes! Yes! The proprietress heard the voice and poked her head out from behind the counter, and was stunned when she saw the old man.

"I said uncle! Are you here for breakfast or lunch? ”

The old man smiled and said, "I don't eat anything, I came to visit Master Mao, is he here?" ”

The proprietress squeezed her eyes and said inexplicably: "There is a toilet!" Master Mao doesn't have it, you have to ask the master to trouble the city god temple, and grab a lot of them at the door there! ”

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at the boss lady in front of him with a little crying and laughing, and the young man behind him took two steps forward at this time, frowned and whispered in the old man's ear: "Grandpa, let's go, this place doesn't look like a place where a master lives, maybe we are looking for the wrong one." ”

The old man sighed, nodded slightly, and just turned around and walked to the door of the store, he suddenly saw Edamame dragging a bucket of water, along the street in front of the door, all the way to the door.

"Edamame! Don't you have long hands! The bucket is broken and your wages will be deducted! The proprietress glared at her, pointed to the edamame who had just stepped through the door and scolded.

The old man who had just stepped out of the store heard the proprietress calling Edamame, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at Edamame's back and shouted.

"This little brother, please stay!"

Edamame was humming and chirping and carrying a plastic bucket to the back kitchen, when he heard the words, he stopped, looked back at the old man, blinked and asked, "Old man, you called me?" ”

The old man walked quickly to Edamame, looked him up and down first, and then asked with some hesitation, "May I ask if the little brother is Edamame, Master Mao?" ”

Edamame put down the bucket in his hand, wiped his hand on his apron, and said, "I'm Edamame, what's wrong with you?" ”

When the old man heard this, he immediately became excited, grabbed Edamame's hand, and said with a look of surprise: "Master Mao! It's really you! ”

Edamame was startled, hurriedly pulled out the hand that was held by the old man, and said, "If you have something to say, say it well!" Don't move your hands and feet, I'm not used to being touched by men. ”

The old man hurriedly apologized, and said earnestly: "Master Mao, don't get me wrong, I was introduced by Captain Zhang of the criminal police team, and I came to visit you this time, and I want to ask you for help with something." ”

When Edamame heard that it was Captain Zhang's introduction, his face suddenly relaxed a little, and he smiled slightly and said, "Oh, it turned out to be introduced by Brother Zhang, so if there is anything you can do, you can tell me, I will help if I can." ”

The old man thought for a while, and said with a sad face: "This matter is a little unclear, can you trouble Master Mao to be involved and go with us, and you will understand when you get to the place." ”

Edamame glanced at the proprietress who was hiding behind the counter and eavesdropping with her ears, hesitated for a moment, and said, "That...... Old man, I'm still at work, why don't you leave an address first, and I'll go over and have a look if I have time after work? ”

The old man was slightly stunned, followed Edamame's gaze, and suddenly understood, and turned his head to give a look to the young man behind him.

The young man understood instantly, walked quickly to the counter, took out a checkbook, wrote a few strokes, and then tore it off and handed it to the proprietress in front of him.

"Boss, we have some urgent matters to ask your guy to do some help, can you make it convenient?"

The proprietress was staring at a few people, thinking of Edamame, a turtle who had just come from the countryside, why did these two fools still call him master, could it be that this kid was still doing the job of telling fortunes for people outside?

But when she took the check handed over by the young man, looked down at the string of numbers written on it, she was immediately stunned, and after a long time, she suddenly screamed, and quickly stuffed the check between the twin peaks on her chest, as if she was afraid that the young man in front of her would regret it, she turned her head and shouted at Edamame! What are you still doing in a daze! Don't hurry up and follow them! Do good things for others! You won't be allowed to come back until it's done! ”

watched Edamame step out of the store with a confused face, and followed the old and young towards the street. The proprietress jumped out of the counter quickly, didn't even bother to close the door of the store, spread her legs and ran towards the nearest bank in a hurry, passers-by saw it and exclaimed, when did the proprietress of this meal become so agile.

Edamame was still wondering what was written on the piece of paper that the young man handed to the proprietress just now, but the proprietress looked at it as if she had lost her mind.

But the next moment, he was also shocked by the scene in front of him, Edamame opened his mouth wide, looked at the black car parked at the corner of the street, and stammered a little: "I have seen this car on the wall calendar in the store, it seems to be called ...... What is it called...... Bentley"

The old man smiled slightly, personally opened the rear door, stretched out his hand to Maodou, and said, "Master Mao, please." ”

Edamame sat in the car with his hands shrunk, looked at the luxurious interior inside, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so luxurious, it's worthy of a car with a wall calendar...... The best car I ever took was Santana, the village party secretary, and I begged him for a long time before he pulled me around the village. ”

The young man sitting in the driver's seat pursed his lips and whispered: "Rural people just don't know." ”

The old man who was sitting in the back row with Edamame suddenly frowned and shouted, "Ma Bi, don't be rude to Master Mao!" Master Mao is a master of the world, how can he pay attention to these mundane things! ”

Edamame blinked, and looked at the old man in some surprise, not understanding why this old man who seemed to be polite and polite suddenly cursed.

Seeing that the young man sitting in the driver's seat was humming and no longer talking, the old man turned his head to look at Edamame on the side, and said with a kind smile: "Although Master Mao looks young, I believe in Lao Zhang's vision, I think Master Mao is also well versed in the truth of the hidden city, so he will be committed to such a remote restaurant." ”

Edamame touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, there is nothing hidden, I am just poor ......"