In the past two days, Lin Yi has completely passed the addiction of eating meat.

Especially a while ago, in the underground passage of Wuwei, people were indeed hungry, and when they came out, they threw off their cheeks, opened their back molars, and ate a meal of beef and mutton from Inner Mongolia with a white face.

When I came to Xingqing Mansion, I was happy again.

When he was in Beijing, he didn't eat less haggis.

Whether it is eating shabu mutton or eating belly, haggis must be indispensable, but the way of eating is different from that of the Great Northwest.

Lao Feng should be the old customer of this shop, so he called the waiter to give him a few words, and the waiter nodded and went to the back kitchen.

"This is an old restaurant, and it has always been the old taste of Xingqing Mansion, I don't know if you are used to eating it or not."

After speaking, Lao Feng rubbed his hands and picked up a few cloves of garlic from the small plastic frame on the table and put them in his hand.

There is a local saying that 'haggis is not exchanged for garlic gold', and when you eat beef and mutton, you order raw garlic, which is simply the best taste in the world.

This look is an old eater.

When everything was ready, he held the teacup in his hand, looked at the two of them, and slowly opened the conversation:

"Brother Bai has already told me about it, and I can probably guess who did it.

I guess someone has been eyeing you for a long time, or they wouldn't have found your place so quickly.

And the hotel you live in is someone else's property.

Isn't there something about you that 'catches the eye' (eye-catching)? ”

Speaking of this, Lao Feng took a sip of tea and looked at the two of them meaningfully.

This guy looks like an old man, and he has to swing the "Spring Festival", which means to ask them if there is something on his body that has been remembered.

Lin Yi recalled for a moment, if there was anything on his body that was remembered, it was not one or two.

If anyone wants to hit him with the idea of something, it's really trying to blind him with a pair of dog eyes.

Besides, if the other party is familiar with him, he must know that he will not leave these things easily, how can he be stupid enough to leave them in the hotel?

Lao Feng just wanted to "cheat" him.

These old oilers, the geese have plucked their feathers, and the beasts have left their skins, thinking of the kindness of the old man Bai to him back then, but when it is time to eat and take the card, it is not soft at all.

"I really don't know if there's anything on me that they should be worried about, should it be my life?"

Lin Yi looked at Lao Feng with a smile.

Lao Feng was stunned and smiled.

"That can't, that can't, there may be a misunderstanding here. Eat first, eat first, let's go up when we're full, and just talk to your face.

What's going on today? It's a little slow, I'm going to rush it. ”

Lao Feng excused himself to leave for a moment to resolve the embarrassment at this time.

Bai Lu suddenly remembered something, and whispered to Lin Yi:

"Brother Lin, do you think they're playing with the idea of that diary?"

Lin Yi thought for a moment and shook his head.

"This thing is in our hands, and the four of us and a few gentlemen know it, it is impossible for the news to leak so quickly, don't be impatient, I want to see who is beating our idea, how this old Feng is going to be this middleman."

It didn't take long for Lao Feng to come over with a waiter and a tea tray, and the steaming haggis was already in the bowl.

"Come on, hot haggis, just a tooth pot helmet, tsk! That's called a beauty! ”

Lin Yi was not polite to him, and moved his chopsticks after taking the bowl.

Lao Feng just touched a soft nail on him, and that kind of old oil's style has been much more restrained.

During this time, they just chatted about something that was not salty or light, and by the way, they talked about how poor he was back then, and how Old Man Bai helped him in the snow, which was regarded as bringing him into the industry.

A person like Lao Feng, you can't say that he is bad, because he at least knows that when he thinks of the old feelings, what can he still count on.

It can only be said that he is a traitor.

People are old and treacherous, horses are old and slippery, rabbits are old and eagles are difficult to take.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to eat both black and white in this realm.

After breakfast, Lao Feng got up, grabbed the bullshit hat with three fingers and buttoned it on his head, took a sip of tea, and rinsed it a few times in his mouth, then got up leisurely, lit a cigarette, beckoned to the boss at the counter, and put on his coat and went out.

Looking at his style, it is estimated that he also learned from the group of "gentlemen" in Beijing back then.

If they meet Qian Sheng today, they will be able to communicate well.

The car they rented was parked in front of the restaurant, and Lao Feng's driver drove an MPV to drive them all the way to Helan Mountain.

"Well, let's talk about the front, there are local rules in various places, and there are also rules in this mine, since I am the middleman, the two of you have to listen to my arrangement, I must do this for you beautifully, and I will definitely give you an explanation.

So, Brother Lin, don't be impulsive in everything, these people have this in their hands. ”

Lao Feng secretly made an "eight" gesture to Lin Yi.

This is nothing new, in the early years, before the crackdown began, people would die in order to fight for the right to mine river sand, let alone mining.

Moreover, these mines are in the deep mountains and old forests, and the purpose of bringing a ringer is also for self-defense.

"Uncle Feng, I don't understand, since the person who is eyeing us is in the city, why should we go to the mine?"

Bai Lu asked puzzled.

Lao Feng smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Those in the city are just some thugs, what are you looking for them? If you want to find it, you have to find them in charge. ”

Bai Lu looked at Lin Yi beside her, Lin Yi nodded at him, and she didn't ask any more questions.

The car shuttled through the mountain road for a while, up and down the winding mountain road, until it reached the deep mountains.

I drove until I came to a stop in front of a mountain road that ordinary cars couldn't drive.

After turning in, there is a factory building, surrounded by dozens of earth-pulling trucks.

A three-story building covered in white tiles in front of me should be the office location.

Lao Feng asked the driver to find a place to park the car, took out his mobile phone and made a call, and the aluminum alloy telescopic door opened a crack and put them in.

It's already winter, and the mountains are even more cold and windy, and I feel that staying a little longer can freeze people through.

When I entered this office building, I instantly felt a lot warmer.

The furnishings here look like they were twenty years ago, and there is a large grooming mirror in the middle of the hallway.

The floor of the stairwell is also made of colorful terrazzo.

Up the stairs to the third floor, there is an office with a sign of "General Manager's Office", and a heavy leatherette and cotton curtain hangs from the door.

Lao Feng opened the curtain and welcomed the two in.

In the center of the office, there is a red-hot cannonball stove, and I feel a little sweaty when I come in.

Behind a huge semi-circular mahogany office chair, only a pair of legs were seen resting on the table, a boss chair was facing away from them, and the sound of mobile games was heard from time to time. (End of chapter)