Chapter 205

Su Xiaoyu was originally studying for a business administration degree in the United States, but Zhang Jun called her back to China. She hurriedly went through the suspension procedures and rushed to Donghai. She knew that at this time, she could be visited by Zhang Jun this time. His main goal was to re integrate the forces that Longtou had broken up and destroy the layout of Zuo Tianwang in Xijiang.

After getting off the train, he walked along the second ring road of the city. After a long time on the train, he was hungry. He had to find a place to solve it.

Along the way for a short time, suddenly saw a hand push fast food truck under the street lamp ahead, an old man is busy living. He put up a banner at the back of the car, which read "flavor roast marinade, sliced noodles, cold noodles" and other words, which had been blackened by oil smoke.

In front of the car, three youths, covered with oil, sat around an eight immortals table, chatting and laughing. These three people are not old, about 20 years old, and their faces are still a bit young.

Zhang Jun went to another table and sat down and said, "boss, let's have a plate of roast brine and a large bowl of cold noodles."

The boss looked more than 60 years old and in good spirits. He wore a set of yellow washed chef's clothes. He laughed and started to work immediately. After a few minutes, the delicious roast stewed chicken wings and hot and sour cold noodles were placed in front of Zhang Jun.

He took a piece of stewed meat and put it in his mouth. The smell of bittern filled his mouth. He could not help but praise: "delicious!"

The boss "ha ha" a smile, with a strong local accent Mandarin way: "delicious, eat more."

When the three youths heard Zhang Jun speak, one of them with long hair said with a smile: "brother, do you think your accent is from the Yellow Sea?"

Yuyang city where Zhang Jun is located belongs to the Yellow Sea Province, which can be heard by the villagers. He looked back with a smile and said, "when I was a child, I lived in the Yellow Sea for a period of time. Was my brother from the Yellow Sea?"

The youth nodded and said with a smile, "I am from Dongling in the Yellow Sea."

"How can you make a living in Xijiang?" Zhang Jun asked casually.

"My little sister was studying in Xijiang University, so I came to work to earn money and help her save some tuition." The young man said with a smile, "my name is Ding Shuigen. What do you call me?"

Zhang Jun was stunned. He didn't think of a new name. When someone asked him, he could only think of one. He replied, "my name is Fugui."

The three youths all laughed. Ding Shuigen said, "brother's name is really good to remember."

With a faint smile, Zhang Jun used the name of the little lion. I don't know if the animal will have any opinions.

After chatting with each other for a few words, Zhang Jun first solved the problem of roast bittern, but he felt that he still had more than enough, so he said to the boss, "boss, another three plates of roast brine, and give two plates to some brothers over there. It's my treat."

Several young people listened to his treat, they all laughed, Ding Shuigen said: "brother, thank you!"

As soon as the roast brine was served, a cheap Japanese car stopped by the stall. When the door opened, four yellow haired youths jumped down from above, each with earrings and nose rings. They were very wild.

There were two tables in front of the stall. Ding genshui occupied one, and each one occupied one. The four yellow haired youths had no place to sit. One of them stepped forward and kicked Zhang Jun's bench and yelled: "blind! Eat at the same time. "

Zhang Jun's temper was quite different from that when he just graduated. He was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of ruffian, so he took up his plate and went to the dinggenshui table. He said with a smile, "brother, squeeze."

Ding genshui gave up his position, and then coldly glanced at several yellow hairs and asked, "brother, do you want to help?"

Zhang Jun waved his hand and said with a smile, "small things, don't worry about them."

A companion with a mole on his face touched Ding genshui and said in a low voice: "you can see clearly that they are all Zhou Biao's people. It's better not to provoke them."

Ding Shuigen snorted and continued to eat with disgust on his face.

A few yellow hairs sat down and began to boast as if no one else. One said that he had cut down people at the age of 14, while the other said that he had opened the buds for Banhua at the age of 12.

While listening to the story, Zhang Jun quickly disposed of the food. As he was about to go away, a yellow haired young man suddenly slapped the table and said, "fuck you! How can there be a fly on the brine

With that, he stretched out his hand to pinch out a dead fly from the stewed meat, and his face was angry.

The young man, sitting on the opposite table, caught a few flies on the ground. It is obvious that these four yellow hairs are trying to find fault on purpose. It is estimated that they are trying to blackmail the stall owner.

The boss's face changed. He took a look at it and said, "no, I fished the bittern myself. It was clean and there was no fly."

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