This is different from the enchantment, the enchantment is disguised by you, and the people around you who are familiar with this street will still see that there are more houses here?

But the "Unreal Puzzle Protective Bell" is different, people will walk past and think that the building itself is here, which will blur the inherent cognition of others.

No. 13 Xingfu Road, I don't seem to have heard of this number, but it is there, and I must have not noticed it. At this point, people who are still wandering around the streets are either idle or have no jobs......

Cumming belongs to the latter group, and he is unemployed. He'd walked the street several times.

Before he had time to eat in the morning, he told his wife that the company was in a hurry, and in fact wandered down the street.

On the 13th, he looked at the door number and made sure that he was not mistaken, this is a restaurant, or a restaurant specializing in noodles.

"Hidden Noodle House", he raised his head and read it again, the door was a brown heavy wooden door, the walls were white, and the color had failed.

There is moss in the corners, and a few weeds, and the steps of the gate are bluestone slabs, which are almost indistinguishable from the other restaurants in the surrounding area.

It was 10 o'clock, he touched his stomach, he didn't eat breakfast, he had developed to the point of being afraid to see his wife's courteous face.

I had run away from home early in the morning, and now I was wandering around like a lost dog.

The patrol team of the convoy will come once an hour.

Since Chen Feng became the city lord, the original opposition was slaughtered, Chen Feng's style is iron-blooded and hegemonic, and the strong forces behind him are the best support.

He put all the money-making business in his own hands, and what he missed went to the black market, and he always had to give people a way to live.

The rats on the periphery and the rats on the inner periphery joined forces to transport supplies to other cities through underground channels in exchange for food and daily necessities.

Mr. Cumming, who used to work for an oil company, was put in small shoes two months ago because he was dissatisfied with his boss's deduction of his share of fuel consumption, and then found a reason to fire him.

Kang Ming, who is middle-aged, can give the fuel consumption in his hand to the peripheral rats, so that he can live a fairly moist life in the middle-class circle.

Now, I can't do it high, I can't do it low, I've been unemployed for two months, I'm old, and it's hard to find a new job.

In the past few days, he has wanted to open it, and he has used the brains of the previous company, he has connections, and he can get fuel consumption in advance.

If someone else can be a mouse, he can naturally do it.

I made an appointment with my former colleague at 11 o'clock at noon, met on Xingfu Road, looked for someone to help, and finally invited someone to have a meal.

He touched his empty stomach and walked into No. 13 Xingfu Road, the inside of the gate was very spacious, with six tables, and the innermost side was a counter, and the price list hung on the wall.

50 gold yuan coins for Yangchun noodles (can be accompanied by a free green vegetable);

Toppings: a fried egg 40 gold yuan; 60 gold yuan for one piece of braised pork; 60 gold yuan for a portion of spicy meat; 60 gold yuan coin for one piece of smoked fish; 30 gold yuan for one piece of green vegetables;

Drinks: Water (one free drink for a la carte); A cup of chilled sour plum soup is 50 gold yuan.

This price is not cheap, but it is still a lot cheaper than the dishes that cost 100 gold yuan at every turn in the neighborhood. After all, you can eat at most one bowl of noodles, and you can't just order one dish when you order a dish.

There was already a man eating at the bottom of the six tables, and the noodles looked good, the soup was clear, and there were faint oil flowers floating on it, and green green onions, and the greens were chopped and mixed with the noodles.

The man squinted his eyes and smacked the noodles with pleasure on his face, and after eating a big bite, he slapped the table: "It's delicious!" ”

A woman's voice came out of the kitchen, her voice was clear, not the local accent: "Come tomorrow, the soup will be thicker!" ”

The man turned around: "Come, bring my daughter-in-law and baby to eat tomorrow." ”

There was spicy oil on the table, and a bottle of vinegar mixed with water.

He swallowed. Walked to the outermost table and sat down.

In the kitchen, a woman wearing a mask and her hair coiled behind her head is busy, and a pink-carved boy is sitting at the staircase leading to the second floor with a black cat in his arms, holding a book in his hand and reading intently.

At this time, an amiable man came out, with an apron tied around his waist, and walked straight to Kang Ming's side: "Guest, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I'll wait for my friend to come." Kang Ming was a little embarrassed, and his eyes dodged.

"Okay, I'll bring you a glass of water." The man wearing an apron was Zhu Yu, he walked to the bar and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Kang Ming.

Instead of leaving, the man sat down.

"The rent here is so expensive! When people reach middle age, they leave their hometowns to beg for food, and this money is becoming more and more difficult to earn. Zhu Yu sighed.

Kang Ming looked at the person in front of him who was about the same age as himself, he was still at home, but the other party was uprooted from his hometown, this comparison, he felt the same way, and sighed.

"Isn't it! I'm all mixed up in the middle level, and before I said a word, I kicked it out, middle-aged people, dogs are not as good! Kang Ming said that he was sad, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

"You look at the scenery of this shop, this is my sister-in-law's opening, I'm cheeky and eats, you say I'm so old, but if there is a way out, I will definitely not run away!" The vermilion fish looked sad.

The two of them have a relationship, and they seem to be two middle-aged men who are unwilling to complain to each other.

They chatted hotly, and it didn't take long for Zhu Yu to find out the situation of Kangming, including the original company status of Kangming.

After chatting, he directly called his brother and brother.

It was 11 o'clock, and the street was lively, and a few people came in at the door of the noodle restaurant.

Zhu Yu hurriedly got up to greet him, and then turned his head to Kang Ming and said, "Brother Kang, in a while, I'll give you a topping, my sister's craftsmanship, whoever eats it has to praise!" ”

He spoke very skillfully, skillfully bypassing Kang Ming's sensitive self-esteem, and after chatting for so long, Kang Ming relaxed a lot now.

"Thank you then, Xiaoyu, I'll give you a word when I go back." Kang Ming looked at Zhu Yu and felt that this simple-looking man was worthy of deep friendship.

I couldn't help but think a little in my heart, a foreigner, who has no background in the local area, wants to make money......

Waiting until 11:30, the other tables have turned over several times, and the people he was waiting for have not yet come, and Zhu Yu did not urge him, and helped him refill a glass of water in the middle.

Kang Ming looked at his watch, and it was 11:45, and the colleague he had asked finally came over in a hurry. Cumming got up and walked to the door to welcome him in.

The one who came in was a young man in his thirties, named Ren Zhiyuan, who used to be his subordinate, and now he sat in his place, and he still read some incense.

The noodles were quickly served, one was smoked fish noodles and the other was braised pork noodles.

Ren Zhiyuan glanced at the menu, and added two more servings of sour plum soup with his throat. Kang Ming's heart trembled, and he replied with a smile: "Boss, one serving is enough, I'll drink water!" The cold stomach can't stand it. ”

They were chatting here, and Zhu Yu was listening with his ears pricked up.

The so-called fuel consumption is that the oil company, every time the transportation and production will have a loss ratio, this proportion of insiders will be falsely reported about 2 points.

In this way, after the actual loss is reduced, the false report and the savings are office benefits.

This year's CEO of the company's general manager office was personally assigned by Chen Feng, who made excuses and sorted out many people, and Kang Ming was also one of the people who were sorted out.

Now that energy and food are at the top of the pyramid, it has become a consensus to exchange energy for food, and everyone will not break it.

But you can't sell this thing in the city, the guards in the city hold it tightly, but if you catch it, it will be confiscated and fined, and if you don't have money, you will be punished to do hard labor.

Therefore, with the name of the mouse, the mouse is not only engaged in fuel consumption, he does everything, and the mouse is divided into inner city rats and outer city rats, but the most profitable is to personally transport from the inner city to the outer city customers.

This risk is also the greatest, as a long-term stay in this line of Kangming, he has a roadmap.

It's just that he was originally sitting firmly in Party A and eating dividends, but now he wants to transform and become a mouse in the black market, and his mood is not complicated.

Ren Zhiyuan drank the last sip of sour plum soup, looked at the bottom-out noodle bowl, and praised a few words: "Brother Kang, you are really an old glutton, the noodle restaurant you chose is authentic and delicious!" ”

The two have already negotiated the price and made an appointment to pick up the goods tonight. Ren Zhiyuan looked at his watch: "Brother Kang, then I'll go back first, remember to come and get it at night." ”

Kang Ming sent him out, then turned to the counter and asked Zhu Yu: "Xiaoyu, how much is there?" He took out the gold dollar.

Zhu Yu calculated: "270, the toppings will give you a copy, count 210, you just give 200!" ”

Kang Ming reaffirmed that this person was handy, he looked around and saw that there was no one, pulled Zhu Yu to the corner of the stairs, and began to whisper......