Xu Yunshu was a little curious about the person who invited him through Zhao Jingchuan.

can make Zhao Jingchuan, who is busy, let go of everything in his hands, just to take himself out for a meal, this person's energy is probably very great.

Zhao Jingchuan drives a domestic tram, and in Haishi, a small third-tier city, trams are still quite fashionable.

This Director Zhao is a person who separates public and private very much.

When doing office work, he will drive the vehicle allocated by the security department, and when he does private business, he will drive his beloved little green car.

As long as Xu Yunshu saw what kind of car Zhao Jingchuan was driving, he could roughly guess what range of people he wanted to meet.

Now it seems that it should not have much to do with the government.

Compared with gasoline cars, the advantages of electric cars are quiet, smooth, and fast acceleration.

However, in the hands of Zhao Jingchuan, who has always sought stability, this car with fast acceleration was driven out of the feeling of a classic car.

Xu Yunshu sat in the co-pilot seat and turned his head to watch Zhao Jingchuan driving.

is also from a public security office, Zhao Jingchuan also brought Chen Honghui, who is the master of Sheriff Chen.

But the driving styles of these two are completely different.

When Chen Honghui is driving, it is easy to get emotional and drive the broken car out of the rally style; Zhao Jingchuan, on the other hand, had a serious face, did not squint, leaned forward, and held the steering wheel with both hands, always on guard against possible accidents.

With such focused driving, the green car finally ran to the limit speed of 40 mph.

Xu Yunshu's ears were sharp, and he had already heard the horn sounding more than once.

Out of curiosity about Zhao Jingchuan's driving age, Xu Yunshu opened his mouth and asked, "Zhao Suo, what year did you get your driver's license?" ”

Zhao Jingchuan's eyes were fixed on the road in front of him, and he said after a long time: "Driver's license, about seven or eight years." ”

Seven or eight years...... It's not short, it seems that it's really due to character.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingchuan continued again.

"But it's usually driven by drivers, and I rarely get started."

……

Xu Yunshu was speechless for a moment, and could only say sincerely, "Safety first." ”

The so-called safety first, of course, refers to Zhao Jingchuan.

Even if the car rolls over or falls off a bridge, he'll be fine, absolutely unscathed.

So along the way, Xu Yunshu was just worried about Zhao Jingchuan's safety.

But fortunately, until he arrived at his destination, Zhao Jingchuan did not have any traffic accidents.

He was only passing through an intersection when he was stopped by security officers to check his documents.

Obviously, the security officer on duty did not recognize that the middle-aged man sitting in the small green car with a nervous expression was his immediate boss.

Where Zhao Jingchuan brought Xu Yunshu to, Xu Yunshu was very familiar with it.

It can even be said that it is familiar to the extreme.

This is not to say that he has returned to the seaside community where he lives, but the villa area in the center of the city.

It is also the place where the Miao Yurou case took place.

When Xu Yunshu solved the case here and looked for the murderer, he turned around the Cuizhu Pavilion inside and out, and even built a model for the entire Villa and the surrounding neighborhoods.

Now, after a long time...... Well, although it hasn't been a few days, Xu Yunshu has experienced too many storms, which makes him even feel like time has passed when he returns here.

After getting out of the car, he took out his mobile phone to look, and the time showed that it was about half past eleven.

In other words, it's time to eat.

Xu Yunshu's stomach had already begun to drum.

Seeing Zhao Jingchuan, who had parked the car, walking down, wiping the sweat on his forehead, Xu Yunshu greeted him and asked, "Zhao Suo, since you have arrived at the place, shouldn't you also reveal to me who you want to meet?" It's always so secretive, I suspect that there is some conspiracy. ”

Zhao Jingchuan laughed, "If it's a business matter, I can have an open chat with you in the security station, but this is indeed my private matter, and I really owe someone a favor, plus a lot of additional factors, so I can only invite you, the great god, out." ”

He dusted off the ashes on his body, pointed to an alley extending from the commercial street outside Cuizhu Villa, and continued: "For you, although this meeting is not a good conversation, after all, there are some benefits, and people are really begging to come to the door, and the attitude is very good. For my sake, let's see you. ”

Xu Yunshu was noncommittal.

He had a suspicion in his heart, probably for personal work.

There is an ordinary courtyard with a very small signboard hanging in the alley.

Xu Yunshu looked in through the courtyard gate and saw a garden with winding paths.

Although the sea market is not a matter of land, it is the center of the city after all.

The Cuizhu Garden is alternative enough, and at first glance, it looks even less like the décor and architecture in the city center.

He had an impression of this place when he was modeling it in his mind.

It seems to be a private custom restaurant.

It belongs to the kind of high-end store that does not advertise at all after opening, and only relies on acquaintances to introduce each other in a specific circle.

Xu Yunshu has no prejudice against this kind of shop.

Anyway, a restaurant like this with tens of thousands of dollars for a meal is mostly a relationship between a willing to fight and a willing to suffer, and the rich have nowhere to spend, so they come here to eat face, which has nothing to do with him.

He never imagined that he would one day be a guest in a place like this.

Zhao Jingchuan rang the doorbell in front of the closed courtyard door, and after a short while, a waiter-like person came from the winding garden path, opened the small door from the inside, and bowed to the two people outside the door.

Although Xu Yunshu had never been to such a place, he knew with his heels that a high-end small restaurant like this would not have a few customers during the entire meal time.

So when what kind of people will come, the waiter has long been clear.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Zhao Jingchuan took Xu Yunshu to the courtyard.

When you look at it from the outside, the flower pond in the small courtyard is already very beautiful, and when you are really in it, you can appreciate how much attention the owner has put into it.

A small third-tier city like Haishi actually has such a place.

Xu Yunshu secretly figured out why the boss didn't go to the first-tier city to open a store.

Zhao Jingchuan followed the waiter all the way, and kept chanting to Xu Yunshu.

"Xiao Xu, don't underestimate this place, the owner of this nameless shop is well-known in the business world, and then he earned enough money and felt that there was no pursuit in life, so he went back to his hometown to open this shop, in addition to studying dishes every day, he flew to all over the world to find treasures and top ingredients."

"He doesn't make money, of course he doesn't publicize, he usually only receives relatives and friends, or regular customers of old friends, which will definitely open your eyes later."

Xu Yunshu pursed his lips and squinted at Zhao Jingchuan.

It's an eye-opener or something, but I can't really talk about it.

So far, no one has eaten as many "exotic flavors" as he has tasted.

Xu Yunshu didn't believe that anyone in the real world had eaten a dragon, a black-backed short-nosed mouse, a round sore, and a colorful giant bird.

If these things run into the real world, between humans and them, it is really not certain who is whose ingredients.

However, seeing Zhao Jingchuan's rare excitement, Xu Yunshu understood one thing.

"Zhao Suo, you haven't been here before, have you?"

Zhao Jingchuan's face suddenly became embarrassed.

“…… Xiao Xu, sometimes, you don't have to be so direct. ”

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