Chapter 21 Roast Chicken Shop

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Drive out of the two intersections, see a door on the side of the road, the signboard is written Liu's roast chicken shop.

The two got out of the car, and I didn't see Jinghai left and right, and I was about to call him, when Dou Dabao suddenly pointed to the store and said, "Where is it!" I recognize the back of the old girl's head! โ€

Through the glass door, I saw a bald head in the shop, sitting there with his back to the door.

It's not that I didn't see this bald head, but he was wearing a brown fur coat, and the whole person was wrapped in the coat, only the back of his head was exposed. This image is really too different from Jinghai's usual dress, and I didn't dare to confirm it for a while.

The two entered the store, and when they looked at the side face, this person was indeed Monk Jinghai.

I looked him up and down, and the more I looked at him, the more rare it became.

Usually the old monk wears a single-clothed monk's robe, but now it seems that he has changed as a person.

A fur coat with a lapel, black leather trousers, and a pair of large leather boots on his feet. Coupled with his shiny head and greedy face, what kind of monk is this, an old ruffian who has been in the mix for half his life!

I couldn't help but joke: "Your outfit today is more suitable for you than the original one." Do I call you Master, or do I call you Haiye? โ€

Jing Hai rolled his eyes, pointed to the chair opposite and said, "What's the matter, the wine and food are all ready, why don't you hurry up and sit down?" โ€

Seeing Dou Dabao at a glance, the old monk's eyes lit up, "Hey, the little Buddha is also here." It's good now, with the little Buddha here, this file is finally nine out of ten. โ€

After sitting down, I asked Jinghai what she was doing with me.

Jinghai picked up a bottle of liquor, poured himself a glass unhurriedly, put the bottle in front of me, took a sip of the wine glass, and then said slowly:

"You rushed here without even asking the reason, and you also asked me for help, right? Let's do it like this, let's all be happy, as long as you two help me do this today, no matter what requirements you two have, we have contacts with each other, water and fire, and I will definitely return the favor of the two of you! โ€

I really admire the old girl's cleverness, he is living a human being.

I just wanted to talk about the blind man, Jinghai tore off a roast chicken leg, pointed to the wine bottle and said, "Put it in advance, eat and drink enough, and then take care of my business." Pour your own wine, not enough to order again, this Buddha please! โ€

I didn't have the heart to drink, but I was really hungry, so I ordered a bowl of rice and ate some casually with stir-fry.

Jinghai was full of wine and food, wiped his mouth, and actually took out a pack of soft Chinese from his coat pocket, ordered one himself, pinched two more and threw them in front of me and Dou Dabao, and then got to the point.

"Let's be happy, so we won't beat around the bush." Jing Haibian squinted while smoking a cigarette skillfully and said, "You also know that the Buddha and I have no treasures, and I absolutely admit this." However, I didn't come to you this time for the baby. It's to save people! โ€

"You? Save? Dou Dabao glanced at me, lit a cigarette and took a puff, following Jinghai's example, squinting at him: "How much does that person owe you?" Are you afraid that he will die and will not be able to collect the debt? โ€

"I'm not kidding you!" Jinghai has always been polite to Dou Dabao, but this time he rarely glared, but his expression immediately eased, he took a puff of cigarette and said, "Little Buddha, human life is a matter of heaven, it is really a joke. โ€

I said, "Say whatever you want." โ€

Jinghai nodded, "Have you heard of One Foot Lane?" โ€

"One foot alley? The one in Beijing? Dou Dabao asked.

Jinghai waved his hand and looked at me.

I said, "I've heard the blind man talk about the one-foot alley." As far as Feng Shui goes, that's not a good place. โ€

I explained to Dou Dabao: The one-foot alley that Jinghai said should not refer to a certain scenic spot in the capital. Rather, it is a special existential phenomenon. To put it simply, two houses are next to each other but not connected, leaving only a gap of more than one foot in the middle, which is called a one-foot alley.

Let the blind man say, he can point to the heavens and the earth and talk to you for a long time. But as far as I understand, that is, the earlier people built houses, in order to compete for more and occupy more, and in the end, no one let anyone, so they had no choice but to take a step back and come up with such a 'fair' way. The two families are next to each other, but no one is next to each other, so there is a saying that there is a foot of alley.

Feng Shui aside, the existence of a one-foot alley originally meant that the two families were not in harmony. Which family wants to get along with the neighbors in this way, it is basically the door god of the reverse paste - the back eye to the back eye. The grudges against each other are getting deeper and deeper, and they are patronizing the vindictive, and it is natural that life is not going well.

After listening to me, Jinghai nodded and shook his head again, "What you said is also right or not. Well, I'll take you there, and then I'll talk about it. โ€

After speaking, he took out a thick leather wallet from his pocket, took out two red hairs and slapped them on the table, turned his face and shouted at the boss with a sharp voice: "Check out, don't look for more!" โ€

I said in my heart that it was okay, and these years the hooligans know how to pay for food.

Just as he was about to leave the restaurant, the door opened, and a man wrapped in a down jacket came in.

I didn't care, and was about to go out, but I heard the man say behind me, "Liu ...... Uncle Liu, give me ...... Let's have a roast chicken. And ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the restaurant owner smiled and said, "Okay, I'll keep all the chicken butts for you, and I'll fill a bag for you later." โ€

As soon as I heard the man speak, I couldn't help but stop.

When I turned around, I saw the man take off the hat of his down jacket and rub his hands together to look this way.

The two looked at each other, and I was stunned for a moment, and then I recognized this person.

When I first took over Ji Yayun and Sang Lan's business last year, because Ling Hong's husband Fang had just had a car accident, I accompanied Ji Yayun and Sang Lan to the crematorium.

There, I met a makeup artist who made up corpses - Tang Xi.

Later, Li Tangzhen made a bridesmaid, and had another contact with Tang Xi, and met her boyfriend Jiang Huaibo.

Originally, I should definitely not have too deep an impression of Jiang Huaibo, because his appearance is too ordinary. It's the kind that can't be found in the heap.

But because of two things, I remembered this man.

First, Jiang Huaibo is not good at speaking and is a stammer.

The second is, before Sanbaiyan turned into a ghost owl, he said: That doctor is an old thing!

I still remember that Guo Sen wanted to control Jiang Huaibo at that time, but I stopped him.

That's not because I'm indecisive, it's about yin and yang, and I can't use ordinary logic and means to deal with some things, otherwise it will be in vain in the end.

A year later, I almost forgot about it. But when I heard the way this person spoke, I immediately remembered such a thing and such a person as Jiang Huaibo.

"Yes...... It's you! Dr. Xu? "Jiang Huaibo also recognized me.

Somehow, there was a flash of panic in the eyes of those who looked at me.