"Don't make excuses for your greed. Yuan Zhou glanced at Wuhai lightly, not afraid at all.

"It's because you're doing too little. Wu Hai swallowed a mouthful of spicy and sour red oil and said with a serious face.

"Do you think others will believe it?" said Yuan Zhou with great confidence.

But just after Yuan Zhou said this, the other diners in the restaurant all carefully licked the plates.

The reserved one is to use the spoon to scrape the dishes constantly, and the bold one is to start licking directly like Wuhai.

"Haha, Boss Yuan, look at me, I'll say that you have done too little. Wu Hai immediately said with a smug face.

"No, it's just because I'm so tasty. Yuan Zhou was unmoved, and said confidently.

As soon as he said this, Wu Hai and the other diners in the restaurant suddenly felt so reasonable, and there was a feeling that they couldn't refute it.

But isn't it, the act of licking the plate seems to be more like it is too delicious, Wuhai instantly stiffened, but he still seriously ate all the red oil at the bottom of the plate before putting down his hand.

As for Yuan Zhou, he had already returned to the kitchen and started to mix noodles.

"The compass is the compass, and what he meows is that the cucumber shreds and bean sprouts in the noodles are the same amount, which is really turtle hair. Wu Hai who said this was a constant chatter, and he chattered as he walked out of the store.

If Yuan Zhou heard it, he would definitely have to say a word, because what Wuhai said was indeed right.

The amount of each cold noodles made by Yuan Zhou is the same, so that there is no need to deliberately count the accessories, because the size of Yuan Zhou cut is the same, so as long as the weight is the same, this amount will naturally be the same.

By the way, not only are each of these portions the same in Wuhai, but also the noodles and shredded chicken are the same.

However, after Yuan Zhou's confident answer, the diners in the restaurant all did the same thing.

That's to give this practice to others, you can't be stupid by yourself, right?

Therefore, after eating at breakfast time today, the diners all started to do another thing, that is, licking the plate in various postures.

After seeing it, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but sigh: "It's all the cancer of Wuhai that has brought bad to this year's diners." ”

The atmosphere of Yuanzhou's small shop was harmonious, because when the new breakfast shredded chicken noodles became lively, the old man Ling Xiaoliu on the other side encountered many difficulties.

Old Man Ling has gone out since Uncle Jia's funeral, and he only brought an assistant and driver with him.

The assistant and driver, Wang Dong, was a middle-aged man in his forties, who seemed to be stable and reliable, and he was holding the information in his hand and talking to the old man Ling who was standing on the edge of a residential building.

"Master Ling's village was demolished 20 years ago, and the people who originally lived here moved away, and now they are all employees of the steel mill. Wang Dong said cautiously.

It's not to be careful, Old Man Ling's face is not very good, after all, whoever runs away in vain for a week can't be happy.

"Then the original people didn't enter this steel mill?" Old Man Ling frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead became even thicker.

"Yes, this dormitory is full of workers, and this address used to be a village, and even if there were very few people working in the factory. Wang Dong replied seriously.

"Since there is, it means that there is still hope to find it, and then go and check. Old Man Ling waved his hand.

"Okay, but what do you do?" Wang Dong nodded, but the person didn't leave.

"I'll go in and inquire. Old Man Ling pointed to the place downstairs to relax.

"Then I'll go in with you. Wang Dong said.

"No, you go and ask who used to be from this village, and now they still live here and know Lin Yuan. Old Man Ling said.

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

"You're so young and so carefree. Old Man Ling frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

"You also know that Mr. Ling Hong originally wanted to accompany you, but now that I'm here, I can't let you be alone. Wang Dong shook his head and said seriously.

"And this matter of querying information can be completely handed over to Xiao Liu, who is better at finding information than me. Wang Dong continued.

"Okay, talk a lot, then you call first to arrange for us to go over. Old Man Ling was helpless about Wang Dong's persistence, so he could only say impatiently.

"Okay, Master Ling, wait a minute, I'll call right away. Wang Dong was relieved to see that Old Man Ling agreed, took two steps back and began to make a phone call.

And Old Man Ling kept his promise, standing still and didn't move, just looking at the old men and ladies in front of the small building.

The people there looked comfortable, some were playing mahjong at the top of the staircase, sitting chatting by old gym equipment, and two gray-haired people were playing chess.

"I don't know if he's in there. Old Man Ling thought secretly in his heart.

Wang Dong was still very quick in his work, and he said his requirements concisely and concisely, and then hung up the phone and came to Old Man Ling's side.

"Master Ling can go over. Wang Dong said.

"Well, you're just watching, I'll ask. Old Man Ling said as he walked.

"Okay. Wang Dong nodded.

As long as he is by his side, then whoever asks Wang Dong will not mind.

There is no way, before going out, Ling Hong and Old Man Ling's sons and daughters have explained it, and he will do what he can do, and Old Man Ling will do it himself as long as it does not endanger his health.

Old Man Ling is not young, and he has even picked up crutches recently, so they can't help but worry.

is the most heartless Ling Hong, who now calls Old Man Ling every day to ask about the situation.

This is very rare, after all, Ling Hong Wang Dong knew in the past, even it was very difficult to ask him to come back for dinner, although he didn't do anything bad, but people were floating outside every day.

Wang Dong followed behind Old Man Ling and listened to his conversations and inquiries one by one, thinking wildly in his mind, but his eyes never left Old Man Ling.

Old Man Ling asked the old people in the small courtyard one by one, but he still found nothing.

"Master Ling, you will rest for a while, and Xiao Liu's information will be passed over and you will find it later. Wang Dong said.

"Rest, just do such a little thing to rest, squad leader Jia has never rested. Old Man Ling said in a serious tone.

Wang Dong didn't speak for a while, and after waiting for a while to see Old Man Ling calm down a little, he said cautiously: "Actually, you don't have to come in person, we can also find people." ”

"No, Squad Leader Jia can ride a tricycle alone and look for so many years from south to north, how can the car I still sit in be weaker than him. Old Man Ling waved his hand impatiently.

Yes, Old Man Ling is now taking over Uncle Jia's job of finding someone, and he is looking for someone, but in fact, there are only two people left on the list.

And Uncle Jia is looking for the families of those soldiers who have died, because of the age relationship, the families and birthplaces of the martyrs cannot be found, and many soldiers are buried in the martyrs' cemetery.

Uncle Jia was looking for the families of the martyrs of their class and telling them the addresses where their children, husbands, and fathers are now buried.

Over the years, Uncle Jia has traveled almost all over China, and he has only returned to Rongcheng in the past ten years.

And these things were all found when Old Man Ling was packing up Uncle Jia's relics, and these were all recorded in an old kraft book, with only two names on it and not found underneath.

Yes, as soon as the funeral was over, Old Man Lin didn't stay for a minute, and relied on the clues left by Uncle Jia to find this place hundreds of miles away from Rongcheng.

What is not done, there will always be someone to do.

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