Chapter 42: The head is green

In recent years, there has been no war, and the ratio of men and women in the population of the capital is fairly balanced and not out of balance.

The impossible old people and children were removed, and the list of unlikely men was removed, and suddenly, there were more than 100 people left who matched their gender and age.

Everyone suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Although there are still more than 100 people, there are many people, but with the previous large number, it is extremely easy to compare.

Xia Yue thought for a while, and said: "These people can also choose again, there are younger generations in the family, and those whose family conditions are not bad are preferred." Kim Jong-ri has posted so much money over the years, even if the other party does not work and only eats, the conditions will not be bad, and those who can do small business are preferred. ”

Ye Caitang's eyes lit up: "I care so much about a person, I have worked so hard to earn so much money and gave it to the other party, I don't believe he won't look at it." Looking at these lists, are there any small businesses, and Kim Jong-ri often goes to do small businesses? ”

Although the household department will register the population of each household, it will not record what each household does, and many people's occupations are changed from one to another, and they cannot record it.

In this order, there is suddenly a lot less. Everyone felt that there was a big mountain on their shoulders, and suddenly only half of it was left.

Early the next morning, everyone took the list and went to look for it.

It was about to see that Ye Caitang was a girl, and she was afraid that she would suffer a loss outside, so Xia Yue basically took her personally.

A few of the places he frequented were put together by Kim Jong-li's apprentices, and Ye Caitang already knew it, and when they walked to a noodle restaurant, the two stopped.

Fu family beef noodles.

This beef noodle restaurant is the shop that Kim Jong-ri liked to come to very much, and the hostess of this restaurant died four years ago two days before Kim Jong-ri bought expensive funeral supplies.

As if everything was the best arrangement.

The family also has a son named Fu Sheng. Fu Sheng's father died unexpectedly last year, and now in the store, only Fu Sheng and his wife, with a three-year-old girl.

Xia Yue brought Ye Caitang into the store.

The most lively time of breakfast has passed, there are not many customers in the noodle restaurant, and when I saw someone entering, a guy came over and asked, "What do the two guest officers want to eat?" ”

Neither of them was hungry after having breakfast from Six Doors, and they were quite full, but if you want to eat nothing, it's not easy to talk.

Xia Yue ordered a few snacks, and the guy went.

Ye Caitang looked around, and there was a young man standing behind the counter who was settling accounts, and it looked like he should be the boss.

She looked at the middle-aged man for a while, but she looked at the middle-aged man secretly, but carefully, and then moved the chair to Xia Yue's side.

Xia Yue felt it and said in disgust: "What are you doing?" ”

In public, it's not suitable to seduce your boss.

Ye Caitang fortunately didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would definitely commit a crime and put the tea bowl on his face.

"Your Excellency." Ye Caitang said in a low voice: "Look at the shopkeeper, if he is Fu Sheng, I think there is a chance that he will not run away, he really looks like Kim Jong-li." ”

The position Xia Yue was sitting in was not suitable, and there was no way to look at Fu Sheng as conveniently as Ye Caitang, so he thought about it, so he had to move it too, and the two of them got closer.

Ye Caitang leaned back in disgust.

No one wants to unilaterally dislike anyone.

This time, Xia Yue also saw it clearly, but he didn't agree with Ye Caitang's opinion.

"Do you think he looks like Kim Jong-ri, it's not like that." Xia Yue studied it: "Is it because you think so in your heart, so you are affected?" ”

"No, it's really." Ye Caitang explained: "How to say it, I am a man, I look at people, and ordinary people look at people, it is different. ”

Xia Yue is studious: "I want to hear it in detail." ”

Ye Caitang said: "As the saying goes, knowing people and knowing faces does not know their hearts, it is difficult to draw tigers and skins, I said that he and Kim Jong-ri are like, one is that their bones are similar, and the other is that they have the same dominant gene inheritance." ”

Xia Yue seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand.

"Let's put it this way, big eyes, high nose bridge, big earlobes, long eyelashes, these are all nine times out of ten will be passed on to children, that is, recessive genes, I remember that Kim Jong-li's earlobes are quite big, this Fu Sheng, although the place next to him is not like it, but this is very similar to him."

Just an earlobe?

Xia Yue's expression was clear, you should not express your views on this aspect to the outside world in the future, otherwise it will be easy to be beaten.

But Ye Caitang nodded heavily, indicating that he was not joking.

It's a pity that she didn't have a chance to meet Fu Sheng's father and mother, otherwise she would have made a more accurate judgment by referring to their appearances.

A few plates of dim sum came after a while, and the two of them looked at each other, but no one moved their chopsticks.

I was too full for breakfast, and I'm really not hungry now.

Probably because there were not many people in the store, Fu Sheng's account was finished, and he had time to take a look at the situation in the store, and this time he found that Ye Caitang and Xia Yue were wrong.

Fu Sheng walked over and asked politely, "Two guests, is there anything wrong with the dim sum in the small shop?" I saw that after the two of them served the food, they didn't move their chopsticks. ”

It's delicious or not, and if it suits your appetite, let's take a bite.

If you order a table of dishes and don't eat them, it's easy for people to think that you're here to smash the scene. If it weren't for the fact that both of them were Sven and well-dressed, Fu Sheng would have felt that they didn't even plan to give money.

Before Xia Yue could speak, Ye Caitang sighed first.

"Hey......"

Fu Sheng was a little nervous: "What's wrong with the girl?" ”

Why don't you eat it and sigh, your own dim sum makes people so sad?

Ye Caitang said: "I don't hide it from the boss, it's just that there are some injuries." ”

Fu Sheng wanted to ask what's wrong?

Ye Caitang said: "We have a friend who likes to eat your beef noodles and dim sum very much, but unfortunately he died in an accident these days, so in fact, we are not hungry, we just want to sit here and remember him." ”

Xia Yue admired Ye Caitang very much, he opened his mouth to talk nonsense, and what he said was still presentable. It is indeed a talent that is in short supply at six doors.

When Fu Sheng heard this, his expression became solemn, and he paused and asked, "I don't know which one of your friends is." If you're a regular customer, maybe I'm also acquainted. ”

Ye Caitang said: "It's Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin Zhengli, do you know, he is a feng shui gentleman." ”

As they spoke, Ye Caitang and Xia Yue both stared at Fu Sheng's face.

Fu Sheng's face really changed suddenly, and his voice unconsciously rose an octave: "Who are you talking about, Jin Zhengli." ”

Ye Caitang nodded heavily: "Yes, boss, do you know him too?" ”

Fu Sheng's face was a little dazed.

Ye Caitang shouted again: "Boss? ”

"Huh?" Fu Sheng came back to his senses abruptly and straightened up.

"Are you alright?" Ye Caitang said with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fu Sheng shook his head randomly: "It's just too unexpected, Mr. Jin came to our store to eat noodles a few days ago, why did he pass away suddenly, how did he pass away?" ”

Ye Caitang said in a deep voice: "He was killed by someone." ”