Chapter four hundred and thirteenth sleep, on duty.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and the lights were on, and the night was dim. The entire capital was shrouded in light and a brilliant scene.
Dazhalan, one of the famous street scenes in the capital, is still very lively at this time, with various shouts and shouts coming one after another. Turning from the entrance of the alley on the left side of Tongrentang, there is a Shanxi noodle restaurant with a rectangular sign with a black-bottomed green character hanging above the eaves. You can smell the unique smell of the restaurant when you are close to the door.
Fatty Bai was bringing three members of the action team to eat cut noodles here. Fatty Bai likes to eat sour and sour taste. Basically, whenever he has free time, he gets this restaurant to eat two bowls, and then leaves with sweat. Now, the day's action task has come to an end. He then brings the people around him to the store. He is an old customer here. When the boss sees this fat man, he doesn't have to wait for instructions. He shouts loudly to the kitchen: "Four guests, five bowls of beef and garlic."
The noodles here are a big round in the shop. One bowl of adult men is enough for others. A fat man needs two bowls. In the end, even the soup and water are guaranteed to be left with some shredded pork. Eat it clean! He does not waste food.
"Boss Yang, don't forget that my two bowls need spicy food. The three of them are just slightly spicy."
"Okay, Boss Bai, you sit and wait, and it will be fine soon. How about it, are you okay today?" Boss Yang, who was in his fifties and had a bald forehead, was smiling from behind the counter and greeted him warmly.
"It's okay to accept your concerns, it's okay. You're busy with yours. Don't worry about us." The fat white man found a seat and turned around and waved his hand at Boss Yang.
After three or five minutes, the 18 or 19-year-old guy took the hot and fragrant knife and cut the noodles on the table. He first put it in front of the fat white man and said with a smile: "Fat uncle, you should come first, and the other brothers' faces will arrive soon."
The guy turned around and ran to the kitchen to serve the remaining bowls of noodles. The fat white man said to the people present: "People often say that the noodles belong to Shanxi. This is true. The noodles in Shanxi are the most distinctive. The soup made is good and the noodles are chewy, so others can't imitate them at all. Otherwise, how can Shanxi noodle restaurants be opened all over the country? If you don't have to eat, you will have appetite when you smell them. Who will come first?"
"Bai Teng, why are you polite to us? Come, come first." Someone said.
"Haha, then I'm not polite." Soy sauce and vinegar were poured one by one, which was already spicy enough. The fat white scooped two spoons of chili oil, and a thick layer of red oil floated on the surface of the cut noodles in the noodle bowl. Stir with chopsticks, shake off the cheeks, lower your head, and slammed it away! The fat man looked at him and felt appetizing and fragrant. After a while, the other three people also put on the noodles.
Someone put his nose close to the edge of the bowl and smelled it. The rich fragrance suddenly filled his mouth and nose, "Well, it seems that our white hair is right, it tastes good."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's start doing it!"
Scream... Soon, the four of them ate and sweated.
After about ten minutes, the curtain was lifted open. A young man hurriedly walked in from outside, his eyes quickly searched among the customers in the store, and after finding the fat and strong figure of the fat white man, his eyes lit up and he walked over quickly. He leaned closer to his ear and whispered: "Blackhead, I found the target person. A few minutes ago, they just boarded the train to Jinan."
"Hmm? Found it? OK!" Chiliuchizuo drank half of the remaining bowl of red noodle soup with chili oil floating in the bowl. The fat white man took out two tissues from the paper and wiped his mouth. He took a white envelope handed over by the young man and took out a few photos from it.
He looked at it and frowned and said, "Which of these two foreign little girls is Old Roman's granddaughter?" The young man pointed to the blond girl in the photo and said, "It's her, this blond one."
The fat white man looked carefully again and grinned and said, "I really didn't see that the old guy Roman is not good-looking. His little granddaughter is really exciting! Huh? Why do the boys around her look so familiar?"
Other team members also came to the photo to look at it. Someone laughed and said, "How can you not look familiar? Haha, Baitou, take a closer look. That boy wearing white sportswear and backpack is Brother Tang!"
Well? It's really him! The fat white man's little eyes became fierce on the spot and cursed: "Why is this little bastard again! He has to punch in everything. Do you really think that he is the axis of the earth? Without him, the earth will not turn? Everyone will starve to death? How fucking, how fucking..."
There were many customers in the store, and they turned to look at him. There was contempt and a faint fear in their eyes. Two tables of customers hurriedly checked out and left without even finishing their noodles. They left the place of right and wrong early to avoid causing trouble. This is the best treasure book and the golden rule of law when going out.
I have long heard that the people in the Imperial City are awesome. Because of the good local welfare benefits, I do nothing all day long, and every month there is a minimum living security fund that is several times that of other provinces and cities. Many young people, even middle-aged people, do not have a regular business student and are lying around all day long. Anyway, they have money every month, but they can't starve to death. They often have three or two groups of people. They just want to get it, fight or something, especially willing to bully outsiders.
The fat white man now gives people the feeling that he is an old gangster in his forties or fifties. He shows his ruffianism, which makes other team members look hot and embarrassed under the speculation of the people around him.
Someone went to pay the bill, and the others pushed the fat white man away quickly.
Back at the office of the Phu Quoc Hotel, there were those photos on the table. The fat white man picked up this one and took a look, put it down, and picked up another one. After a while, he closed his eyes, covered his forehead with his hands, and thought on the back of the chair. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and quickly grabbed one of the photos. As he looked, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Gradually, it expanded and eventually turned into a laugh.
"It takes no time to find a place to find it without any effort. Boy Tang, Boy Tang, I dared to treat Fat Master as a gun a while ago, and this time I will make you guilty and make meritorious contributions. Otherwise, Fat Master will settle the new account with you."
The photo was placed aside, I picked up the cell phone next to me, and called a phone number.
"Hey, Mr. Roman? Have you had a rest? Not yet? Waiting for our news? Haha, don't worry now. What you ask us for will be a result. Yes, our people have found your granddaughter... No, she is not here with us now. How about the specific interview we have... OK. OK, see you in half an hour."
He left Roman Feile's phone number and called Leng Qingshuang's phone number again.
"Director...oh, junior sister, things have turned around... Yes, it's just a deal with Old Roman. Now I have a plan, I believe we don't have to worry about it... Well, really, I swear, I definitely didn't lie to you, let's talk about it. I don't have the courage to lie to you for such a big thing... Well, yes, this is the specific plan..."
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"Hey, hello, this is the case. Please ask if you have something to do. Can we change the bunk seat... Yes, we are all together... Thank you."
"Hello uncle, can you change the bunk seat with you... Yes, it's the lower bunk. After we change it, it will be convenient for you to get up and down... Thank you uncle."
"Beautiful sister, I'm disturbed. Can I change the bunk seat... Oh, sorry, my girlfriend is waiting there... OK, I will contact you if I have time, and I will contact you..."
After the last bunk was replaced, everyone got together. The girls said they had a fuss and went back to their own bunks to rest. The remaining boys climbed up early, and the middle bunks and the lower bunks took out some dried fruit beer and other things to pass the time before the lights were turned off. There were eleven members of the international tour group to Mount Tai this time, which was a large crowd.
"When is this train arriving at Jinan Station? The route here. I'm so big and I've taken it for the first time." Looking at the darkness outside the window, the stone said.
"I don't know, it's the first time I'm just like you. What about you guys?" Da Zhuang said while shouting.
"We probably all have big girls in the sedan chair. The first time we have been to the white-faced boy Zhou and Jiang. No need to ask, two American children. We must have never been here."
"You guys, you guys, have never been here, won't you ask?" Zhou Yu, who walked over from the front of the car, held the ticket change card in his hand and leaned on the iron ladder on the upper and lower bunk beside Tang Ning. "The time I arrived at Jinan Station was around 0:30 in the morning, and the trip was about three and a half hours."
"Get out of the car in the middle of the night!" The monkey said with a bitter face: "I guess I was so sleepy that time!"
Shi Tou gave him a blank look and said, "Then don't sleep? In this way, we all sleep, you are on duty, call us at the right time." After a few strokes, he killed the beer in his hand, climbed onto the middle bunk, and began to snore.
"Disap, dead stone, are you too fake? Pigs don't sleep as fast as you... Oh my, let's go, let's go, Grandpa Monkey is going to sleep."
"You two dead guys..." Dazhuang covered his mouth, angrily said to Tang Ning and Zhou Yu seriously: "Sorry, I'm sleepy too. Sorry, please let me go, this is my bed... Thank you, don't forget to call us at the moment, get off the car and see you!"
"Is this your best friend? Brother? Tsk tsk, they really... don't say anything. I'll rest." Zhou Yu said halfway, and quickly pulled himself to bed. His bunk was on Dazhuang, with Jiang Tao at the top. That kid was the smartest. After getting on the bus, he took a seat to go to bed early. Even the job of finding someone to change the bunk are all done by others.
The surroundings were quiet, and everyone was silent. The lights in the car were also turned off. Only Tang Ning was standing stupidly.
After a long time, he said indignantly: "I am on duty. When I am on duty, I will not say a word when I arrive at the station. Master Tang. I will get off the car with my sisters and let you dead ghosts sit by the station. Humph..."
In the darkness, four or five evil lights were staring at him. Tang Ning tightened his body and climbed up to his position. He was on duty with his eyes open. He was so sad that he didn't dare to speak.
Chapter completed!