"Find a place to have some wine?"

Yue Tianlu is also an expert. After running the car on the airport auxiliary road, he could basically judge the performance of this unique car. His emphasis on Zhang Shidong was further improved, and even inquiring was a little cautious about equal identity.

Zhang Shidong took out a bottle of wine from the storage box in the car: "It just so happened that I got a bottle of good wine."

Yue Tianlu's eyes lit up, and he took them in his hand and praised: "Good thing, I, a native of Yanjing, have no chance to taste it."

It is really good to make Yue Tianlu call it a good thing. A bottle of ordinary Yanjing Erguotou is priced but not marketable. Some people are placed at home as ornaments. Those who come take a look and are reluctant to drink it.

Zhang Shidong said indifferently: "If you don't drink it, it's worthless."

Yue Tianlu nodded and agreed. He didn't come into contact with him many times and didn't take long. The more he contacted him, the more interested he felt. If he wanted to deepen his contact, no matter whether he could become friends or not, he would not want to become enemies with him.

The night of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year is a suitable day for all kinds of gatherings, making way for tomorrow's fifth day. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, it is a wave of return, so many people will regard the third day of the Lunar New Year as a good day for gatherings.

The car was walking through the city, and Zhang Shidong pointed to a small barbecue restaurant and said, "That's it."

Po Jun was stunned for a moment and stepped on it with a brake. He had experienced poverty, but he had been with the luxury of his family for many years and was used to the luxurious life. He was a little uncomfortable when he returned to his essence in a cold manner. Yue Tianlu was very normal, holding the wine bottle in his hand and walked out of the car enthusiastically: "Everyone said that the barbecue in Northeast China is delicious, but I really haven't tasted it."

Several taxis were parked in front of the door. Fried noodles, gnocchi soup, wonton instant noodles, dried tofu skewers, and had a late-night snack for 10 yuan, chatted for a few words to continue working. A few people who had no business gathered together, drank a meal for 180 yuan, and then had a cat in the car in the middle of the night, slept until dawn.

Folding tables, plastic stools, and oil stains mixed with dust look dry and dirty, and there are traces of oil rags that have not been completely washed. To be honest, there will be traces left when the clothes are put on and the pants are sitting on.

Yue Tianlu has an outstanding temperament and a tough guy in Pojun. Their auras completely cover Zhang Shidong, which also allows the diners and bosses in the hut to look at each other.

The aroma of tar made Yue Tianlu forget the black ash on the skewers. He drank the mellow and spicy value enough to buy the spirits of this barbecue restaurant, ate 180 foods that could fill the stomachs of three people, and felt the atmosphere of the city. Not to mention that Yue Tianlu was very happy and drank very happily, and his whole body was very relaxed. The high talk at the table next to him did not affect his mood, and he found a feeling that he had not found since childhood.

There is no need to be utilitarian, no need to think about right and wrong, no need to consider the interests between each other, and it feels good to sit here and have an ordinary friend who can drink alcohol. Three people have a good time drinking a bottle of wine. Yue Tianlu didn't speak until the end. Po Jun thought he would find a quiet place to drink some wine. Unexpectedly, Zhang Shidong drove the two back to the airport directly. In the early morning, there was a flight to Yanjing.

Zhang Shidong accompanied the two until they changed their boarding passes and left for the two for a short time. It was not until they boarded the plane that Yue Tianlu shook his head and praised: "From today, I dare not underestimate anyone, Zhang Shidong taught me a lesson today."

Po Jun completely followed the rules of security and did not ask what he shouldn't ask. Even if curiosity has filled his whole body, he still couldn't ask. Only when Yue Tianlu wanted to say it himself would he interfere: "I don't understand at all."

Yue Tianlu burped, and a faint smell of wine and garlic mixed in, and the pungent smell suddenly spread around. Facing some people deliberately showing disgust, turning around or shooting sideways, Yue Tianlu completely ignored it. Those guys who claim to be elites were not even qualified to give him a glass of wine in Yanjing.

"He refused my help and did not want to owe this favor."

"Hmm?" Po Jun frowned.

"I came to help him for a moment. A man who can make Su Xixi and Ai Ai fall in love with each other at the same time. I didn't mind giving him a huge favor before. But you also saw that the car explained a lot of problems. You don't know that bottle of wine. The love of the Ai family's hometown has been in decades, and there are not many boxes. Only some old guys will open a bottle."

"The car is showing its strength, and the wine is showing its strength behind him. If this is the case, I am not very interested in him yet. I led me to a snack stall to tell me that if I want to make friends with people like him, I must have a rhythm with grassroots. I send us back is telling me that he can solve the matter here by himself. I will thank you for your help. I don't owe this favor. I won't send us after changing the boarding pass. The time I left is for me to choose and the greatest respect for me. It is the place where I admire him the most. It is well-founded, neither humble nor arrogant. In the end, he will return one foot if you respect me. If I insist on choosing to stay, he will accept help and will classify me into the ranks of friends I sincerely make."

"Then you..." Po Jun was puzzled. Wasn't it just for him? Why?

"In that case, our true appeals will not be realized. In the end, we become true friends, which is not our original intention. True friends are used to share weal and woe and drink, spank and chat together to exchange hearts for hearts. Ordinary friends unite with sufficient interests and strengthen each other."

Po Jun didn't say anything anymore. He really didn't understand Yue Tianlu's final state. How could anyone not be a true friend instead of being a wine friend?

There is a saying that Yue Tianlu didn't say that one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, Zhang Shidong had no ambition but had a domineering heart. Being friends with him would have to go hand in hand or follow closely behind. This is something that Yue Tianlu could never allow. He had his pride and his ambitions. He didn't say anything about his own wealthy family, but he still had many common problems with his wealthy young men. I only surrendered to the eldest son of a larger wealthy family.

No word is said, it is all in each other's actions.

They are tired, but comfortable, because they do not hide their feelings and have confidence in each other's IQ.

On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the loose outside and tight inside continued, Zhong Mian's conversation continued, and the Deng family's troops were still deployed, and he, the leader, seemed to have nothing to do at once.

Want to take revenge? Nothing happens.

Want to find someone who poisons? Not qualified.

Zhang Shidong, who came to Linhu formidable, became an idle person in the understanding of Zhong Mian and Deng family. Everyone deliberately avoided him in everything. Until the moment the truth was revealed, he would become an idiot in everyone's eyes, making a lot of noise, and ended up making him look so arrogant.

Yue Tianlu also saw this situation and came from Yanjing temporarily. In his opinion, this favor was enough for Zhang Shidong to be unable to repay it in one lump sum in the short term. Zhang Shidong's refusal also made Yue Tianlu think all the way until he returned to Yanjing. This situation is something he cannot share with Po Jun. Everyone will subconsciously protect their weak side. You make Yue Tianlu admit that he couldn't think of how Zhang Shidong would break the deadlock, and he wouldn't even say it even if he beat him to death.

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On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the morning market was crowded with people. Zhang Shidong parked his car far away, walked into the morning market, found a breakfast stall, ordered a bowl of tofu brain, five newly fried fried dough sticks, and looked at the people who were shopping in large quantities. Recently, they looked at some information conveyed from their mobile phones from time to time. Authentic tofu brains are rare. Zhang Shidong also followed the old men and women in the morning market, watching the rhythm of their shopping to judge who is better and cheaper. In the whole series of soy milk stalls, why is there only one soy milk sold in a queue for buying. The entrance is smooth and plump and thick juice. Compared with those soy milk that dilute too much water, the right one is right.

Urban culture is always the real stage of thinking logic. You can understand the thinking patterns of some ordinary citizens and analyze the psychological activity patterns of any person. When Zhang Shidong was relied on his transformed body and his nameless martial arts to be brave and brave, an ordinary old policeman taught him a lesson, which was about millions of different faces in the market, and appreciated the various aspects of the world.

The one who buys vegetables is petty; the one who buys them is looking around, smoking posture and chatting, which pocket has money, how much money is there in a certain place**.

The old policeman told Zhang Shidong that this is not something that can be learned, nor is it something that any master can teach, but it depends on one's own understanding. Over the past few years, Zhang Shidong has always felt the lowest level of urban culture, fully integrated himself into it, and become an ordinary citizen when no one is pretending to be a man and not step on others.

"How is it, do you feel any difference?"

In his fifties, wearing a thick down jacket, like all those who visit the morning market, you won't see that he is a little different. He is like an ordinary worker who is about to retire. He takes off his hat and puts it on the folding table. He has the same bowl of five fried dough sticks, puts down a cloth bag in his hand, which contains some beans and pork.

"Man and ghost." Zhang Shidong lowered his head and bite the fried dough sticks, stuffed a black plastic bag at his hand into the half-big old man's grocery shopping bag.

"You are about to go to the army. I can tell you the last sentence now. This is my realm. I hope you can see a higher one. I will tell me that I will definitely invite you to drink." The old man leaned down and opened the plastic bag and looked at it. A greedy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, caressing the plastic bag.

"Come on, just you, except for orders to shop, you have never had more than five dollars in your pocket. I have known each other for so long, let alone a meal. It seems that I have never even rubbed a half of your cigarette when analyzing the case, right?" I have met so many masters in the army, and none of them are called master Zhang Shidong as his master. The only old policeman in front of me who retired early because of his eyes.

"Haha..." The old policeman who smiled and struggled to see things was difficult to see things, lowered his head and inserted a sentence in the coherent movement of drinking tofu brain: "I can't see people, but I can hear clearly when the ghost screams."
Chapter completed!