Chapter 457: Bewitchment

The second is to tell Xie Jinghong that if you want to reply to him, you must be careful.

There is no shortage of threatening meanings in this sentence.

Gu Chao was not afraid that Xie Jinghong would say anything related to the situation, but was worried that Xie Jinghong would not look down on what Wei Lan sent, and when the time came, he would reply to the letter and say something that should not be said, which would make Wei Lan sad.

Gu Chao just wanted his little girl to be happy forever, and it was best not to contaminate her with any negative emotions.

Xie Jinghong was silent for a moment, his left shoulder was short, and he took out a yellowed old notebook from the hidden compartment under the table drawer.

He looked at the notebook, then at the letter, and finally smoothed the letter into the notebook and put it back in the dark compartment.

Xie Jinghong was in a very complicated mood.

At the beginning, the relationship between him and Gu Chao was cooperation, but after the death of old James, Xie Jinghong didn't care about it, and he was mostly calculating about Gu Chao.

However, such a letter ......

is like a small pebble sinking into the lake, stirring up layers of waves on the calm lake, and also giving Xie Jinghong an inexplicable expectation in his heart.

In other words, the longing in the depths of memory never dissipated.

Longing for irrelevant interests to be cared for and remembered......

After simply cleaning up the tabletop, Xie Jinghong got up, patted the folds of his cuffs, opened the door and walked out.

The letter mentioned things like chili sauce and goat milk rolls, and I think Gu Chao sent a package.

The messenger at the post office only delivers the letter, regardless of the package, if you are worried that there will be a package from other places, you need to take the household registration book and go to check it from time to time.

Then ......

It's good to take a trip.

The handsome young man lifted the hem of his robe, his legs pounded quickly, and his old black cloth shoes "popped" on the wooden stairs.

"Little ...... Jinghong, where are you going? ”

"With my package, I'll go to the post office! Uncle Wu, don't wait for me for lunch! Xie Jinghong's voice teased.

The moment the words fell, he almost jumped out of the door of the foreign company, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

……

Xie Jinghong said that he didn't have to wait for lunch, but Uncle Wu didn't dare to really wait.

Waiting for Xie Jinghong to bring back the package from the post office, he just entered the room on the second floor and sat down, opened the package and grabbed a can of red oil chili sauce in his hand Before opening it, the door was knocked in time.

"Jinghong, this, this lunch is still hot, do you want to ......?"

There was no sound outside the door.

Xie Jinghong looked up and down at the canned and bottled chili sauce, unscrewed the cap at the end, shook the tip of his nose and sniffed it, he wanted to say that he would not eat it, but the words became again: "Wait." ”

Xie Jinghong opened the door, took the tray from Uncle Wu's hand, and then prepared to close the door, as soon as he put his hand on the door panel, he remembered one thing, Xie Jinghong called out to Uncle Wu, who had already walked to the staircase:

"Uncle Wu, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Let's just go together. ”

There is no kitchen in a foreign bank, and meals are solved by individuals.

Xie Jinghong has a special identity, he is a young man of a foreign company on the surface, but in fact he is the behind-the-scenes boss of a foreign bank.

Uncle Wu didn't dare to slack off, and he was worried about the incident in the morning, so he bought shrimp dumplings and rice rolls from a state-run restaurant for lunch.

Xie Jinghong's identity cannot be revealed, Uncle Wu bought it with reference to his belly, his appetite is greater than Xie Jinghong, Xie Jinghong can't eat so much, leave him down, but he can also say the past.

Uncle Wu nodded with a dry smile, and sat down in the house with Xie Jinghong.

The desktop had been cleaned up early in the morning, and now a large package was piled up there, and it was a little messy.

Xie Jinghong took out the chili sauce, flipped it over again, and turned out a pocket made of plastic film from it.

The letter didn't say that I sent steamed buns, this, it should be that goat milk roll, right?

took out two goat milk rolls, Xie Jinghong tied the seal of the plastic film, and put the package into the cabinet behind him.

Xie Jinghong turned around and sat down, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to eat.

As soon as he unscrewed the can, seeing Uncle Wu on the other side looking stunned and reluctant to move, Xie Jinghong sighed, and said in an old tone: "Uncle Wu, now I am just a junior, we can get along normally in the foreign bank, and we don't have to worry too much." ”

After that, he freed up one hand to put the goat milk rolls into the rice roll plate, and pushed it over with the plate, "Uncle Wu taste, this is ...... It was sent by one of my sisters. ”

Xie Jinghong raised his head and smiled sincerely, and Uncle Wu was stunned.

Xie Jinghong's identity and life experience, he can't say that he knows everything, that is also to know seven, seven, eight, eight.

In addition to the foreigner's adoptive father, where does Xie Jinghong have any other family?

Although he was a little curious about the sister who appeared in Xie Jinghong's mouth, Uncle Wu didn't ask much about the estimated identity.

And because Xie Jinghong has been appeased, Uncle Wu's Adam's apple rolled, rubbed his palms and finally relaxed a little, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

The shrimp dumplings are steamed, the dough is translucent, and you can vaguely see the verdant shallots and orange and white shrimp tails inside.

If you sit down to eat at a state-run restaurant, you will often get a small plate of dipping sauce – vinegar or soy sauce.

Take-out is not dipped in.

The shrimp dumplings are very fresh, and Xie Jinghong loves to eat them without dipping sauce, but today there are ready-made ones at hand, he thought about it, and used chopsticks to dial a large lump of chili sauce into the plate, and the chopsticks caught the shrimp dumplings and dipped them to eat.

The white dough is stained with red chili oil, just looking at it will make people's appetite move, and when you bite into it, the chili sauce is a little sweet, a little spicy, and there are unknown fine particles in it, the more you chew, the more fragrant it is.

At first, because of the good taste, Xie Jinghong ate several dipping dumplings in a row, and then he was really curious about the small particles in the hot sauce, so he simply lay on the table, and the chili sauce on the plate was specially selected to find the small particles to study.

Xie Jinghong rarely showed his childish side, and when Uncle Wu saw it, he asked with a smile: "What's in it?" ”

"I don't know." Xie Jinghong shook his head, "I've eaten chili sauce before, but it's not as delicious as this...... I think it's probably because there's more of this in this chili sauce than I used to eat. ”

Xie Jinghong picked out a black particle the size of a soybean and held it up in front of Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu twisted his eyebrows and thought for a long time, and said tentatively: "It's beans?" ”

Xie Jinghong shook his head and put the particles that he had finally found into Uncle Wu's bowl.

Uncle Wu took it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

The taste is a little hard because it has been soaked in the red oil of chili sauce, and although it is a small grain, the oil is very heavy.

In this era when there are only two taels of oil per person a month, such a small spoonful of chili sauce can make people eat a large bowl of rice.

Uncle Wu closed his eyes, chewed and savored, opened his eyes in a daze, slapped the table and said loudly: "I know what it is!" ”

Xie Jinghong turned his head to look at him curiously.

"It's oil residue, lard residue." Uncle Wu smiled and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that a jar of chili sauce could melt so much thought." ”

Uncle Wu said, reaching out to get the can of chili oil, Xie Jinghong was fast, quickly took the chili sauce and held it in his arms, his eyes looked straight at Uncle Wu, there was no trace of the childish cuteness just now,

Uncle Wu touched his nose, "I'll take a look, I don't want to take you." ”

Xie Jinghong said "um" and didn't speak again, but his hand had already opened the drawer and put the chili sauce in.

Not very aggressive, extremely insulting.

Uncle Wu pursed his lips inward, he didn't dare to say anything about Xie Jinghong, so he had to turn his head and continue eating.

When I turned my head, I saw the white and tender roasted goat's milk rolls with a hint of burnt yellow on the plate.

Uncle Wu thought it was a roasted steamed bun, picked it up and took a bite, only to realize that it was not.

And almost instantly, the sweet milk fragrance filled his mouth, Uncle Wu's eyebrows were stretched, his face was smiling, and the whole person was comfortably bathed in the warm embrace of the sun.

Inexplicably...... What's it about having a sense of well-being?

Uncle Wu came back to his senses, hesitated to look at the goat milk roll in his hand, and didn't understand what magic this goat milk roll had for a long time, so he simply left it behind and ate it in a big gulp.

Xie Jinghong frowned and bared his teeth, revealing a disgusted expression of toothache.

Although they have no shortage of business, they also need an image, right?

Xie Jinghong was about to mention a few words, pinched the goat milk roll in his hand and took a bite, chew it, chew it, and suddenly froze, and looked at the steamed bag-like goat milk roll in his palm in disbelief.

Suddenly, you can understand the reason for Uncle Wu's gaffe.

Xie Jinghong's small face tensed and refused to admit it, but he talked about the business in a serious tone, "At the Academy of Agricultural Sciences on the other side of Guanhai Road, the professors who were in the school at that time were beaten into molecules, and I heard that after they were sent to labor reform, all the things they taught were thrown into the old library and banned?" ”

A few years ago, that incident caused a lot of uproar, and I don't know how many teachers and students died during that time.

Uncle Wu pondered for a moment and nodded, "There is such a thing." But those things are just broken books, and they are not worth rare. ”

Xie Jinghong suddenly mentioned this stubble, and Uncle Wu asked puzzledly, "What are you asking for?" ”

"Just curious." Xie Jinghong shook his head lightly, and asked again after a while, "Can the Academy of Agricultural Sciences still enter now?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it after a while."

Xie Jinghong raised his eyebrows, "That means that it is possible now." ”

"Hmm." Uncle Wu nodded, "The school has been closed for a long time, and recently I heard from the grapevine that some workers have entered the school to repair ......."

Uncle Wu paused, looked at Xie Jinghong and deliberately lowered his voice, "Looking at this situation, I'm afraid that the upper authorities are paying attention to restarting the college entrance examination." ”

Xie Jinghong was relieved, his little slender fingers tapped on the table, and after making up his mind for a while, he said, "Let Lao Sun and Mei Lao Er go with me in the evening." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Academy of Agricultural Sciences."

Uncle Wu was shocked, and he was about to persuade when he opened his mouth, but Xie Jinghong raised his little hand up, and he refused to listen to him anymore.

Xie Jinghong took out a small money bag from the drawer, and said to himself: "I went out to do some errands in the afternoon, and if I catch up with the people from Z Mansion to come over to inspect, they will say that I am sick and take leave." ”

Xie Jinghong turned around and walked out.

Uncle Wu looked at the thin back of the little boy, frowned and followed a few steps, "Is it because of the man surnamed Gu?" Or is it that what sister? They made you do that? ”

Xie Jinghong's steps paused slightly, and he did not speak.

Uncle Wu sighed, and the elder said in a self-respecting tone: "This is not a child's play, there are a lot of people over there right now, if you go ...... this time."

Uncle Wu wanted to speak and stopped, "Is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it?

Xie Jinghong was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he walked towards the staircase, "There is no worthiness in this world, only willingness." ”

He also wanted to see what kind of result he would get after this incident.

Sister?

If I could, I really wanted to have a sister......

No, there are brothers, brothers, sisters!

He wants them all!

Xie Jinghong is very crazy, because he has a desire in his heart, so when he touches a little bit of warmth and warmth, he wants to get closer to him, even if he takes a risk.

Isn't it a gamble this time?

Xie Jinghong felt that perhaps, maybe he could really get what he had been longing for.

How ridiculous is the belief that arises from the encouragement of a few words, but he is willing to believe it......

What if?

Xie Jinghong spent an afternoon buying all the trivial things that Gu Chao needed, and only returned to the foreign bank at night.

Uncle Wu sat at the counter without saying a word, and there were still seven or eight people sitting in the hall, including Lao Sun and Mei Lao Er mentioned by Xie Jinghong at noon.

As soon as Xie Jinghong entered the door, he closed the door with a stirring spirit.

Lao Sun and Mei Lao Er stood up, "Little master." ”

Xie Jinghong bowed his head slightly, and put the things on the table, "Follow me, when the time comes, you two will follow me in, and the others will step on the wind." ”

The group went out in a hurry, and Uncle Wu stood at the door worriedly.

It's not that he's afraid of Xie Jinghong, but he's just mixing a mouthful of food, where to go to mix or not?

It's just that Xie Jinghong gave him a job after all, and he still has to obey what he should obey.

But having said that, Xie Jinghong is just a teenager, that is, the city government is very deep, no matter how good the calculation is, the experience is there, there is always something that cannot be considered.

Uncle Wu was always worried that Xie Jinghong would be deceived by others.

But now that everyone has already set off with their hands, it is too late to say anything.

Thinking about it, Uncle Wu sighed, closed the door of the foreign bank, and dropped the thick bolt.

Xie Jinghong had already made preparations for the adventure when he set off, but when he arrived at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, he found that the entire school was empty, with mounds of broken bricks all over the ground under the cold white moonlight, and the walls had collapsed in several places.

I can see that someone has transported building materials here. But it hasn't had time to repair it yet.

Xie Jinghong silently remembered it in his heart, beckoned to continue walking in with his own hands.

The school was not big, and there was no need to worry about being discovered, so everyone scattered around, and soon found the abandoned old library, which had been locked with a thick iron chain.

The road was smooth, but it took some time to unlock the lock.

A group of seven or eight people took turns to fight but failed to pick the lock open, and finally a pointed man at the end of the crowd handed over an axe and stammered: "Want, or not, return, or split, split, split...... I will go in and go in to find something, and I don't know how long I will look for it. ”

When Mei Lao Er heard it, he also felt right, took the axe and waved it down, only to hear a "pop", the big lock fell to the ground, and a group of mermaids rushed in.

"Little master, what are we looking for?"

"Yes, yes, little master, you haven't said it yet!"

"Find a book on mushrooms, any booklet." Xie Jinghong waved his hand, pushed away the flashlight button, then walked to the bookshelf, took the end of the flashlight in his mouth, and began to rummage.

After Xie Jinghong left, Mei Lao Er and Lao Sun stood in the moonlight at the door, staring at each other with big eyes.

(End of chapter)