"Do not make excuses for your own mouth." Yuanzhou faintly looked at Wuhai, and had a deep understanding of his rogue.

"It is because you are doing too little." Wu Hai swallowed a spicy, sour red oil, a serious face.

“Do you think others will believe?” Yuanzhou said with great confidence.

But after Yuanzhou said this, the other diners in the store all carefully picked up the dishes.

One thing to keep is to use a spoon to scrape the dishes, and the unrestrained ones start to squat directly like Wuhai.

"Haha, Yuan Bo, you see me, I said that you have done too little." Wu Hai immediately said with a smug look.

"No, it's just because I am doing so delicious." Yuanzhou said nothing, confidently.

In this case, Wuhai and other diners in the store suddenly feel good and have a feeling of irrefutable.

Isn't it, the behavior of this plate seems to be more delicious, Wuhai instantly stiffened, but still carefully eat all the red oil at the bottom of the plate before letting go.

As for Yuanzhou, he has already returned to the kitchen and began to cook noodles.

"The compass is a compass. What he is licking is the same amount of cucumber and bean sprouts in the face. It is really a turtle." This is the Wuhai that keeps talking, and he walks out of the store and chanting.

If Yuanzhou heard it, he must have a drink, because Wuhai said it was true.

Every chicken in Yuanzhou has the same amount of cold noodles. It is not necessary to count the accessories. Because Yuanzhou cuts the same size, as long as the weight is the same, the amount is naturally the same.

By the way, not only are each of Wu Hai’s chantings the same, but the noodles and chicken are the same.

However, after the act of smashing the plate was answered in Yuanzhou's self-confidence, the diners in the store all started the same thing.

That is to give Amway this way to others, and you can't be foolish yourself, right.

Therefore, after the breakfast time of the diners today, they started to do another thing, that is, use a variety of postures to smash the dishes.

After seeing it, Yuanzhou couldn't help but feel: "It's all Wuhai, this cancer has broken the diners of this session."

Yuanzhou shop atmosphere and music, because the new breakfast chicken silk noodles became lively, the other side Ling Xiao Liuling father there is encountered a lot of difficulties.

Since the completion of the funeral of Grandpa Jia, Mr. Ling has gone out, and he only brought an assistant and driver to his side.

The assistant and driver called Wang Dong, a middle-aged man of about forty years old, looks stable and reliable. He is holding information to speak to the old man who is standing on the edge of a residential building.

"The village of Ling Lao was demolished as early as 20 years ago. The people who lived here have each moved away. Now they live in steel mill employees." Wang Dong said cautiously.

Don't be careful, Ling's face is not so good. After all, whoever ran for a week is not happy.

"The original people have not entered this steel mill?" Ling Laozi frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead were even thicker.

"Yes, the workers in this staff quarter are all workers. The previous address was a village, and there were very few people working in the factory." Wang Dong answered seriously.

"If there is, then there is still hope to find, then check it out." Ling Laozi waved.

"Okay, but what do you do?" Wang Dong nodded, but the man did not leave.

"I went in and inquired." Ling Laozi pointed to the casual place under the floor.

"Then I will accompany you in." Wang Dongdao.

"No, you have to ask who was in this village before, and still live here and know Lin Yuan." Ling Laozi said.

"No, I can't let you alone." Wang Dong immediately shook his head and refused.

"You are so frustrated at a young age." Ling Laozi said with a frowning dissatisfaction.

"You also know that Mr. Ling Hong is going to accompany you. Now it is me who can't let you alone." Wang Dong shook his head and said seriously.

"And this information can be handed over to Xiao Liu, he will find more information than I do." Wang Dong continued.

"Okay, if there are more words, then you should call and arrange for us to go in the past." Ling’s father’s attachment to Wang Dong was helpless and he could only say impatiently.

"Okay, Master Ling, wait a moment, I will call right away." Wang Dong saw that Ling’s father agreed to let out a sigh of relief and started to make a phone call in two steps.

And Ling Laozi is very committed to keeping his promise, standing in the same place did not move, then look at the old ladies in front of the small building.

The people there seemed to be very comfortable. They had a table at the stairs and played mahjong. They sat on the old fitness equipment and chatted, and two hairs were playing chess.

"I don't know if he is there." Ling’s father thought secretly.

Wang Dong is still very arrogant in his work. The language speaks his requirements succinctly and then hangs up and calls to Ling’s father.

"Ling lord can pass." Wang Dongdao.

"Well, you look at it, I will ask." Master Ling walked along.

"Okay." Wang Dong nodded.

As long as he is with him, whoever asks Wang Dong does not mind.

No way, before the departure, Ling Hong and Ling’s sons and daughters were all confessed. He can do it when he can do it, and Ling’s father must do whatever he wants without jeopardizing his health.

Ling’s father is not too young, and he even picked up crutches recently. They are not allowed to worry.

Ling Hong, who is the most heartless, will now call Ling’s father every day to ask about the situation.

This is very rare. After all, Ling Hong Wang Dong knew it. It is very difficult to ask him to come back to eat. Although he has not done anything bad, people are floating outside every day.

Wang Dong listened to him after listening to him in the back of Ling’s father. He thought about it in his head, but his eyes did not leave Ling’s father.

Master Ling asked the old man in the small yard one by one, and the result was nothing.

"Ling lord, you will have a rest meeting, and Xiao Liu will pass the information and find it again." Wang Dongdao.

"Resting, I only took a break after doing such a thing, and Jia Banchang never had a rest." Ling said in a serious tone.

This time Wang Dong did not speak, waited for a while to see Ling’s father calm down a little, and he cautiously said: “In fact, you don’t have to come in person, we can also find someone.”

"No, Jia Banchang can ride from south to north for so many years on a tricycle. I can still ride a car, how can it be weaker than him." Ling Laozi waved impatiently.

Yes, Ling Laozi is now picking up the work of Grandpa Jia, looking for someone, looking for someone, in fact, there are two people on the list.

Uncle Jia is looking for the families of the warriors who have already died. Because of the relationship, the family of the martyrs and the place of birth cannot be found. Many soldiers are buried in the martyrs' cemetery.

Uncle Jia is looking for a family of martyrs in their class and telling them that their children, husbands and fathers are now sleeping.

Over the years, Grandpa Jia has traveled all over China and returned to Rongcheng in the last ten years.

These things were found when Ling Laozi packed up the relics of Grandpa Jia. These were recorded in an old leather book. There were only two names on the top and they were not found.

Therefore, when I finished the funeral, the old man did not stop for a minute. With the clues left by Grandpa Jia, I found this place a few hundred miles away from Rongcheng.

Something that has not been done will always be done.

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