"Uncle! I am personally willing to join Dongxing and seek protection! However, I am afraid that the boss behind me will be angry, so I have to inquire." Lu Weidong said politely.
Uncle Zhang nodded and said with a smile: "That's right! If you don't even think about it, I would be a little worried!"
As he was talking, the waitress came in with a tray, a total of four bowls of noodles.
Zhajiang noodles, shaved noodles, Yangchun noodles, and Longxu noodles.
The waitress carefully placed the four bowls of noodles under Zhang's eyes, and then she slowly withdrew.
Uncle Zhang picked up his chopsticks, placed them on the fried noodles, stirred them, and then he let out a squeak and took a bite.
After entering the door, Uncle Zhang's face was slightly lost in memories, and he slowly started chewing. When he got closer, a slurping sound could be heard. Uncle Zhang was eating the noodles very quickly, almost swallowing the bowl of noodles in one bite.
"It's so delicious!" Uncle Zhang licked his lips. The bowl was empty, and he put down his chopsticks with regret on his face.
"If I had known that fried noodles were so delicious, I would have only ordered this one." Uncle Zhang sighed.
Lu Weidong smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, come and eat as you like. I promised that I won't charge you."
Uncle Zhang shook his head repeatedly and said: "No! When you handle business for others, you must be fair, just and open, and don't hide other thoughts. Otherwise, you will end up turning against each other."
"Understood! Thank you, Uncle, for teaching me!" Lu Weidong said with his fists clasped.
Uncle Zhang is very good. He treats Lu Weidong as an outsider and gives advice.
If it were someone else, I would be too lazy to say anything.
Uncle Zhang nodded and looked at the remaining three bowls of noodles with a look of pity on his face.
Lu Weidong immediately smiled and said: "Uncle! Don't worry, I'll have someone put it into a lunch box for you. You can pack it up and take it back."
The lunch box Lu Weidong is talking about is a square lunch box made of aluminum, which is very common on the market now.
Lu Weidong ordered a lot of them for takeout. Of course, he had to pay extra for these lunch boxes, making a profit of five pence per set.
Soon, three bowls of noodles were poured into the aluminum lunch box, and Lu Weidong covered it himself and tied it with ropes at all four sides.
When everything was ready, Lu Weidong handed it to Uncle Zhang.
Uncle Zhang nodded repeatedly. He left the meal money, and Lu Weidong sent him to the street before returning.
After Lu Weidong explained to Chuan Wa and others, he drove towards Hollywood Street with Chen Xiaobing.
This time, Lu Weidong was a little eager to upgrade.
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery fantasy: Level 6 food temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery fantasy: Seven levels of food temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery Fantasy: Eighth Level Food Temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery fantasy: nine levels of food temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery fantasy: ten levels of food temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery Fantasy: Eleventh Level Food Temptation..."
"One of the representatives of the God of Cookery Fantasy: Twelve Levels of Food Temptation..."
"Mr. Lu, walk slowly! After a while, there will be a batch of peach wood swords. If Mr. Lu is willing, the shop will keep them for you."
"Thank you! I will come over after a while."
"Mr. Lu! Don't worry! If there is a peach wood sword, I will definitely keep it for you."
"Mr. Lu! Can you buy it at a high price?"
"Mr. Lu! What standards do you need? We know it well."......
After Lu Weidong communicated with these shop owners, he finally reached the end of the antique street.
Further ahead is the upper street, which is the flea market, where you can find mahogany swords.
Lu Weidong paused, then decided to turn around.
What if something is discovered?
Just as Lu Weidong stepped forward, a figure suddenly landed in front of Lu Weidong. This man was wearing a black peaked cap, sunglasses, a beard, and his face was as white as jade.
Gunslinger Luo!
Lu Weidong recognized him at first sight.
Right now, only Gunslinger Luo has such an extraordinary temperament.
If we use a metaphor, the current sharpshooter Luo is more like an assassin, a wandering killer.
This kind of person is what the wealthy people on the streets are most wary of and on guard against.
However, Gunslinger Luo is still dressed the same way. He seems to disdain to join the world and walks outside the circle of black and white.
This is the kind of lone assassin in ancient times.
The wind rustles and the water becomes cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone!
Perhaps, only in this realm can one agree with the current sharpshooter Luo!
Of course, the above are all Lu Weidong’s wild guesses.
He looked at Gunslinger Luo with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Gunslinger Luo nodded slowly and said, "Boss Lu, I've followed you all the way."
These words fell in Lu Weidong's ears, making Lu Weidong a little wary.
Right now, with the blessing of spiritual energy, within eighteen steps, this is Lu Weidong's world, and he can feel everything abnormal.
And the sharpshooter Luo actually followed him all the way without being discovered. This must be twenty meters away.
This kind of thing happened, making Lu Weidong more cautious.
He is not a god! He still has too many weaknesses and weaknesses.
Especially against long-distance snipers, Lu Weidong really didn't have the confidence to fight.
Lu Weidong frowned and looked at the sharpshooter Luo and said: "Senior Luo, did you come here to tell me this specifically? Is there anything else? Please speak up!"
Gunslinger Luo nodded slightly and said calmly: "As you said, I do have a big thing. I hope to cooperate with you."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Lu Weidong frowned.
"Let's talk while we walk!" After saying that, Gunslinger Luo moved forward.
Lu Weidong had no choice but to catch up, and the two of them walked side by side with some distance between them.
After walking for a while, there was no one around. Shenqiang Luo said in a low voice: "I got news that a set of bronzes from the Spring and Autumn Period has been smuggled to Xiangjiang. I heard that this thing is a priceless treasure, and the Oriental people began to negotiate with the smugglers.
Soon, this national treasure will be transported away. Boss Lu, are you interested in intercepting this national treasure halfway?"
Lu Weidong was slightly startled after hearing this. He looked at the magic gun Luo.
Luo Weidong, the sharpshooter, frowned a little when he saw him, and he said slowly: "What? What are you looking at me for? Give me a sweet word!"
Lu Weidong smiled and said: "Senior Luo, I am a businessman! An honest businessman! Why do you suspect that I am a gangster? I am very surprised. Where did you see this? Or is it written on my face?
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Gunslinger Luo frowned and smiled coldly: "Haha! I judged it based on what happened to Uncle Gen! Boy, don't think that I don't know the details of your Uncle Gen! This guy is not a vegetarian. If he tries to be cruel, I won't even think about it.
A little scared."
"Oh? Uncle Gen? Who else knows? Does Mr. Ding know?" Lu Weidong frowned.
"Master Ding, I don't know! However, Old Ghost Zhang, the East Star who met you, must know it, because I heard it from his mouth." Shenqiang Luo said calmly.
Uncle Zhang!
Lu Weidong was shocked, and he suddenly thought of the scene when he met Zhang Abo.
In the scene when he received the key, the key passed over his head, and his hair was almost burnt.