Looking at Chu Heng who was casually chatting and laughing with Lord Yama of the Great City, Yang Qing, who was originally his little fan, adored him to the point where it couldn't be more right now.
There are stars in the eyes!
This, this, this... why does my brother have friends everywhere!
Awesome!
Chatting along the way, the car soon arrived at the Hongguang Hotel.
"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm already hungry."
After Chu Heng urged everyone to get out of the car, he strode towards the restaurant.
Standing by the side of the car, Yang Qing looked up at this shop that had been known for a long time but had never been to it before. After turning his eyes, he told his brother that there were stones in his shoes, then bent down furtively, and took off his shoes. He got down, then stuck his hand into the shoe, and blew a big smelly smack from the bottom of the insole.
This is the money he is going to use to collect silver dollars.
After putting the money with a faint smell of feet into his pocket, he dug out a small stack of tickets in the inner pocket of the padded jacket. There were not many, but there were many types, such as food stamps, meat stamps, industrial stamps, and wine stamps. , There are cigarette tickets, all of which he picked up when he came across cheap ones when he was visiting the pigeon market recently, and he was going to flip them to make a profit.
Holding the ticket, he looked around cautiously, quickly took out the food stamps and stuffed them into his coat pocket, and put the rest back before trotting into the meal.
Chu Heng had just finished ordering at this time, and his style was as bold as ever. Four people, four dishes, three meat and one vegetable, the staple food was white flour steamed buns, and two bottles of Quanxing Daqu for wine.
Even the well-informed waiter couldn't help but look up at him after listening to his words, then quickly calculated the price, and said, "Nine yuan nine, two catties of meat stamps, five catties of fine food stamps!"
Yang Qing, who had just entered the room, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, "Oh my god, my money won't be enough!"
Immediately, he rushed over in front of Chu Heng, first stuffed the wet ten yuan into it, and then took out a food stamp from his pocket.
"Hey, you're looking for a beating, aren't you?"
After reacting, Chu Heng pulled him away, and stared displeasedly: "How much money do you spend on eating with me? There are two bad money that are not enough for you to flirt with, hurry and get out!"
"Oh, brother, you've come to Dacheng, what's wrong with me treating you to a meal!" Yang Qing broke away from his palm, handed over the ticket in his hand, and said with a stubborn face: "I must invite you today, or I will treat you to dinner." Don't eat, I'm leaving now!"
"Young boy! You've come to be patient!" Chu Heng raised his hand dumbfounded, and said threateningly, "Do you believe me if you dare to talk to your brother like that?"
Yang Qing shrank his neck in fright, but didn't take a step back, and said with a stiff neck, "You smoke!"
Don't look at this kid's quick-witted mind, but he has a very honest temper, and the words of knowing kindness and repaying are almost always in his bones.
Seeing that the little brother has a stubborn temper, Chu Heng is also helpless, he can't really beat others just because they want to invite him to dinner, right?
"Brat, sooner or later I will beat you!"
In the end, he could only withdraw his hand helplessly, turned around and sat down at an empty table.
Seeing this, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the waiter for change with a smile on his face. Those who didn't know thought it was picking up money, not spending it.
After Jiang Zhuolin took a seat opposite Chu Heng, he glanced at Yang Qing, who had a dark face, and said with a smile, "You're a bit interesting, brother."
His eyes have always been vicious. Based on Yang Qing's appearance, clothing, and temperament, he has long seen that this kid should come from the countryside, and ten yuan is a lot of money for the current rural people. It's a lot of money, but this kid is willing to take it out to treat his brother to dinner, and he doesn't feel sorry for it.
This piece of Chicheng is truly rare.
At this moment, Chu Heng also glanced at Yang Qing, who was a little foolish, shook his head and let out the smoke to disperse: "After you think he is good, you will take care of him more."
"If I don't take care of him, I'm taking care of him the most." Jiang Zhuolin rolled his eyes at him, took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"That makes sense." The one-eyed old man nodded with a smile.
"That's right, then don't take care of it."
Chu Heng also laughed.
Yang Qing came over with a pot of boiling water at this time, and after he sat down, Chu Heng casually threw a cigarette over and asked as if his mind was pumping, "When will the pigeon market in your big city open? Why did you come so early, kid?" ?”
"This..." Yang Qing glanced at Jiang Zhuolin hesitantly. Isn't it a bit too disrespectful for us to talk about this in front of the director?
"What the hell, can you talk about this behind my back?" Jiang Zhuolin was also speechless. Although he has always focused on law and order, his attitude towards places like Pigeon City is to turn a blind eye, as long as it is not too much , he mostly doesn't care.
But if you talk about this in front of him, there are many outsiders around, so he can't do it if he doesn't want to.
"Hey, I forgot about you." Only then did Chu Heng come to his senses, he laughed nonchalantly and turned the topic around, then turned to chat with Yang Qing about this year's harvest, the situation of his family and other daily routines.
After a while, the food and wine were served, and a few people ate, drank and chatted. In less than an hour, they drank all the wine and ate all the food, and then came out of the restaurant after wiping their mouths.
Before getting into the car, Chu Heng asked Yang Qing, "Are you busy during the day?"
Yang Qing glanced at Jiang Zhuolin who had already gotten into the car, and said in a low voice, "It's fine during the day, brother, I came early because I took the bus to deliver food, and the pigeon market doesn't open until midnight."
"Then, get in the car, follow me today, let's go to Pigeon Market tonight." Chu Heng nodded with a smile, opened the car door and got into the driver's cab. Take a stroll around the city to relieve boredom.
In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.
Chu Heng, who had been idle for a day, had a meeting with Jiang Zhuolin and the police officers who were in charge of monitoring the old ladies before leaving get off work, and then Yang Qing and the one-eyed old man left the police station here.
The three of them first found a restaurant for dinner, and then Chu Heng drove the one-eyed old man to the guest house of the Public Security Bureau.
He did what he said, the second day after the old man came, he arranged for someone to live here, and even took a diligent wait on him.
Of course, secretly, Cen Hao also led a few clever people to live next to the old man...
After getting out of the car, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com drank two glasses of wine in the evening, and the slightly drunk old man waved to Chu Heng with a smile on his flushed face: "Come back, don't pick me up tomorrow morning." , it's not too far away, I'll go there by myself after eating breakfast.”
"Come on, you should rest early." Chu Heng nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped away.
The one-eyed old man stood where he was and watched the car drifting away, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression became complicated.
Xiao Chu really has nothing to say.
Since he came to Dacheng, he has been taken care of in every possible way. Not only did he eat well and live well, but he was not allowed to work for nothing. On the second day of his arrival, he was given 200 yuan for transportation expenses.
Benevolence, pride!
But he...
"Why!"
The old man sighed in disappointment, and walked into the guest house with his hands behind his back.
Chapter end
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