Chapter 7: New Recordings
The three of them turned their heads and saw that the person who came turned out to be Ah Ning, who had not seen bubbling for a long time since they had bid farewell to the Genting Heavenly Palace.
"Yo~" The fat man was yin and yang, "Rare guest, what kind of wind blew your old man here?" I'll just say how when I entered the door today, I heard the quacking of the old plum tree in the courtyard, which was unlucky. β
A-Ning smiled, rolled his eyes, ignored the fat man, turned around and wandered around the store, "I didn't expect you to have a lot of taste and be antique." β
Wu Xiaoxie was a little wary, and ignored her words, "What are you looking for me?" β
He always felt that when he saw this woman, there was basically nothing good about him.
A-Ning pursed his lips, as if he felt a little bored, "We are old acquaintances, I came to you to invite me to dinner, do you please invite me?" β
Wu Xiaoxie smirked, and said in his heart I am not familiar with you, what kind of meal did you invite, this woman is so unreasonable.
The fat man has a lot of opinions about A-Ning, and when he sees her, his nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes, so when he heard the words, he squeezed and said: "What's the matter, will your Miss Ning still lack us an innocent meal?" The girl's family is not a parent, and you are really not ashamed. β
A Ning's face turned completely black, he snorted coldly, opened the topic directly, and said to Wu Xiaoxie: "I have the clues you want in my hand, this is much more expensive than a meal, how about Boss Wu?" If you don't say anything, I'll leave. β
Wu Xiaoxie was a little hesitant, he wasn't sure if what A-Ning said was true, after all, this woman's acting skills were outrageously good, and she had studied with a specialty, yes, it wasn't once or twice that he was pitted.
Although he can't save money in his hand, he can still afford a meal, and I'm afraid that this woman will wipe her mouth and pat her ass and leave directly.
Zhang Qixun poured a cup of tea and put it on the table, looked at A-Ning, and said, "You are so picky, if you really have a clue in your hand, will you take it out so generously?" It must be a very important thing about him to make you come all the way to find us, so you have to come to him, in fact, you are more anxious than anyone else, so don't try to scare us with this. β
"That's right, I don't want to eat you." The fat man chirped idly.
Compared with the fat man who is not threatening, A-Ning is still a little jealous of Zhang Qixun, but it is really a bit difficult for Zhang Qixun to deal with this person, and she can't figure it out.
Knowing that he couldn't hide it, A-Ning simply stopped being entangled, sat on the chair, picked up the tea and blew it, and took a sip, "It tastes good." β
As he spoke, under the gaze of Zhang Qixun and the three of them, he took out a ziplock bag from his handbag, which contained two old black video tapes.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoxie was suddenly taken aback and blurted out, "How can you have this?" β
A-Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Qixun, "I'll talk about this later, I heard that you have a very famous restaurant in Hangzhou called Louwailou, and I won't pick it, just here." β
Zhang Qixun chuckled, "You will choose a place." β
After that, he got up, walked to Wu Xiaoxie's side, grabbed his shoulders and lifted him up, "Let's go, naΓ―ve, fatty, let's go down to the restaurant today." β
The fat man took a sip of the tea in the cup, took two steps and suddenly remembered, "What about the dishes that Wang Mengmeng bought?" β
Zhang Qixun paused for a moment and asked Wu Xiaoxie, "Can our refrigerator fit it?" β
Wu Xiaoxie was speechless, "Are you kidding, the refrigerator in the store is full of drinks, and it is estimated that squeezing the carrots will reach the sky." β
Zhang Qixun sighed and took out his mobile phone, "Then call Wang Mengmeng and ask him to pull things to the house, Panzi's guys should know him, let me open the door." β
Last time, Zhang Qixun went to Beicheng and said to Pan Zi, and Pan Zi sent the guy from before again, saying that such a big house, how could he send someone to guard it, Zhang Qixun lived on Wu Xiaoxi's side for three days, so he directly gave the guy to Zhang Qixun as a housekeeper.
Of course, the salary is not being paid.
The guy saw that there was such a good thing, and immediately happily moved in with the suitcase.
After calling Wang Mengmeng, the four of them stood at the corner of the street waiting for a taxi.
"I think we should buy a car." Zhang Qixun looked pensive and said to Wu Xiaoxie.
Wu Xiaoxie nodded, "I think too." β
The fat man added, "It's really a little inconvenient to go out." β
A-Ning looked at (this chapter is not finished!) )
Chapter 7: New Recordings
This strange guy had a strange expression, "It's not that I said, the three of you are all people with some status, and you don't even have a car." β
The three of them said in unison, "We have a van, Wang Mengmeng drove out." β
"Just that broken van with no horn?" Aning's expression was indescribable.
The reason why she knew so clearly was because she happened to bump into Wang Mengmeng when she was at the street crossing, and she roared at the cart pulling the plate in front of her.
Wu Xiaoxie was a little embarrassed and changed the topic, "Ahem, what's that, the taxi is here." β
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The second floor of the outer building.
A Ning put the last bite of West Lake vinegar fish into his mouth, put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, and sighed, "The things in Hangzhou are really good, but the taste is a little sweeter." β
Zhang Qixun beckoned to the waiter, and asked him to add another five catties of crayfish, spicy garlic, "Three more pork rib noodles." β
A-Ning touched his stomach, "No need, I'm already full." β
Zhang Qixun looked at her strangely, "What do you think, most of the dishes on the table have gone into your stomach, and we are all still hungry." β
Wu Xiaoxie put down the arm he was holding and said calmly: "You have eaten enough now, the things should be given to us." β
A-Ning waved his hand, "I can't give it to you." β
The fat man has been unhappy for a long time, and when he heard this, he slapped the table, "You are so damn about us!" β
The voice was a little loud, and the people around me and the waiters all looked over to this side.
A few guys in short clothes leaned over here with some vigilance, probably because they were afraid that Zhang Qi would find a few people to eat the overlord meal and take precautions in advance.
A-Ning shrugged his shoulders, and his beautiful big eyes winked at Wu Xiaoxie, "It's impossible to give it to you, because I can also use those two tapes, of course, for Boss Wu's sake, it's okay to borrow it from you." β
Wu Xiaoxie nodded, not even looking at her, "That's okay, I'll go check out first." β
After saying that, he got up and left, and if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that his chest would be bleeding.
A-Ning pursed his lips, a little deflated, "Hey, it's boring." β
Zhang Qixun wanted to laugh a little, since A-Ning took someone to block the arrow, Wu Xiaoxie had a psychological shadow on this thorny rose, and he was panicked when he saw her, for fear that a hidden weapon would suddenly fly out of her cuffs to give him a blow.
The noodles were quickly served, and after eating them in three or two, the fat man carried the packaged crayfish.
The four of them returned to Wu Shanju.
I took out the video camera sent back from Beicheng and put it in the inner hall of the shop.
A Ning suddenly said: "I think, before watching the video, you should watch this first." β
After speaking, he handed over a squarely folded piece of paper.
Wu Xiaoxie opened it and looked at it, and cold sweat broke out on the corner of his forehead.
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