Although Xu Yun and Ruan Qingshuang knew very well that shady businesses like casinos and chicken coops would not open during the day, they still followed the address Hua Zhongxiong told them to find it. In less than a morning, they found it easily.
Which place? According to Hua Zhongxiong's description, this is a place with a video screening room, and a gambling place hidden inside.
Of course, that was all a few years ago. In today's society, no matter how backward it is, places like video halls are probably nowhere to be seen, right? After all, the speed of social development is advancing by leaps and bounds. Even Internet cafes have not been around for many years. Except for large clubs,
Quite a few of them are half-dead, let alone the video hall, which has long since disappeared.
Now in front of Xu Yun was a teahouse. Ruan Qingshuang couldn't help but frown: "We didn't find the wrong place. Could it be that the person remembered it wrong? There is no video room. Isn't this obviously a teahouse? We
Do you want to call me again and make sure again?"
"No need to ask." Xu Yun said: "Sister Shuang, casinos are places where sheep heads are hung and dog meat is sold. It's just that a few years ago, sheep heads were hung here, and now they are goat heads. But the essence remains the same, they are still sold inside.
Dog meat. Hua Zhongxiong even suffered from depression because of this incident. I believe he will never remember the wrong place."
"Gambling in a teahouse?" Ruan Qingshuang was a little confused. She had never been to a place like a teahouse, but in her mind she thought this was a place where literati sat together drinking tea and chatting. The tea drinkers should be writers or painters.
Let's talk about creation together and how to criticize reality or convey positive energy through works. How can it be a casino?
Xu Yun shrugged his shoulders. Nowadays, how many teahouses don’t have a few secret doors but a few mahjong tables? Otherwise, who will come to drink tea? Literati? There are so many high-end private clubs in the streets.
How could the small teahouse next to the hotel attract those self-proclaimed noble people? This is not derogatory or ironic. If those who engage in literature do not have some self-proclaimed noble people, they will not have the capital to write good articles that will last forever!
Of course, this is talking about real writers, not literary second-rates who only drink half a bottle.
Perhaps after this place that sells sheep's head and sells dog meat has been converted into a teahouse, gamblers will not be prevented from coming here to fight hard during the day. But daytime is not the time, Xu Yun will not be stupid enough to cause trouble for himself for no reason. The place has been determined
After that, he took Ruan Qingshuang and left temporarily.
Although Nanjiang's specialty snacks are famous, they are not to Ruan Qingshuang's taste. Xu Yun ate them with gusto. He could now cite a hundred examples of delicacies from all over China. Eat anything that can fill your stomach.
It cannot be wasted.
For a person like Xu Yun, who has suffered hunger in the mountains and forests, there is no food that is unappetizing. He has swallowed snake gall raw, chewed bean worms, and even dug out ant nests when he was hungry.
Suffocating in a water jar and eating a big meal... Of course, those severe wilderness survival trainings are long gone, but they created Xu Yun's frugal habit.
Only those who have experienced hunger know the value of food.
Seeing that Ruan Qingshuang was having a hard time eating some things, Xu Yun didn't hesitate and helped her solve them all, and soon she was full. Ruan Qingshuang was thoughtful and had no appetite, but she couldn't resist Xu Yun and went back to the hotel.
On the way, I bought a white steamed bun and took it back.
Finally, when the sun sets, the street lights in Nanjiang City have been turned on one after another, and the traffic on the road is not sparse. For a city like this that relies on coal mines, the luxury cars filling the streets are enough to hold a car show in a small county town. Especially that
Most of them are large SUVs, such as Range Rover, BMW X5, Grand Cherokee, and the Porsche Cayenne driven by Xu Yun. They are not uncommon on this road. From time to time, you can see Barbosa's nearly 10 million six*
*Off-road...
Let’s put it this way, luxury cars priced at less than five million yuan have no sense of superiority here at all. The A8, 7 Series or Mercedes-Benz S-Class are just like the A6, 5 Series and E-Class in small towns. They are really bad.
It's on the street. Ferraris, Lamborghinis and the like are rare. Because the road conditions in this city are quite bad and full of potholes, off-road vehicles attract attention. In contrast, supercars are much rarer, and only a few are not afraid to play with them.
Only a guy with a bad chassis would drive a bull on the ground... What a waste of natural resources.
When Xu Yun drove to this teahouse, there were already many cars parked outside the teahouse. From the imported Audi Q7 to the domestic Changfeng Cheetah, there were cars of all price ranges. Just for this, Xu Yun was sure that this was a
A place where dog meat is sold on sheep's heads. How many educated people have you seen driving a Changfeng Cheetah out to drink tea?
After all, driver's licenses were not yet common among the older generation, and educated people generally did not know how to drive. It is not like now, where the streets are full of road killers, who are either busy or changing lanes randomly... Sometimes, I really feel like that
Adults who lead children to run red lights are not a thing. You already have no qualities and are hopeless. So you can't harm the children, right? Quality should start from the childhood. Stop at a red light and go at a green light. This is the most basic thing.
The Chinese way of crossing the road has been ridiculed more than once by other countries in the world. Traffic lights are nothing in the eyes of some pedestrians, and the same is true for some drivers. Traffic lights without cameras are just decorations, so why not rush through them?
No points will be deducted anyway...
Xu Yun and Ruan Qingshuang got out of the car, locked the car, and walked straight into the teahouse.
The teahouse proprietress came up to her with a smile: "Hey, you two are here again. Please come inside. What would you like to drink?"
Everyone who opens this stall for business greets everyone with a smile. Even people they have never seen before are treated like returning regular customers, and there is no pressure at all when greeting them. Even though they smile on the surface and call Ruan Qingshuang a beauty, they are already early in their hearts.
I don’t know how many times I’ve called you a vixen.
Anyone who comes to gamble with a man is not a vixen. He is just a man’s plaything.
"We're not here to drink tea, we're here to find someone." Ruan Qingshuang didn't bother too much and went straight to the point. Xu Yun knew that she was anxious, so it was hard to say anything. After all, the news about her biological brother would make everyone anxious.
When she heard that she was not here to "consume", but to find someone, the landlady's face changed. She couldn't be the daughter-in-law of some customer who came to catch a gambler: "Looking for someone? Girl, then you are looking in the wrong place, right?
I am the only woman here, who else is there?"
"Mrs. Boss, don't pretend. We are all members of society. Who doesn't know this little trick?" Xu Yun smiled slightly: "But don't worry, we are not here to cause trouble for you 'those customers inside'.
Just asking about someone."
Although the face of the landlady softened a little, she was still a little unhappy: "If you ask for information, go to the police station to find the police. What's the use of asking me, an old woman, to find the household registration checker. Go, go, go, I'm busy here, I don't have time."
I’m wasting it with you. I won’t give it away.”
Before any questions were asked, the landlady was in a hurry to see off the customers. Apparently she was afraid of delaying her business and was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.
But Ruan Qingshuang did not give up. She took out Ruan Chao's photo from her pocket and stood it in front of the landlady: "I just want to ask you one thing. Have you ever seen this person? He is ten years old and tall and thin.
High……"
"I told you! I'm not from the police station. How can I find someone for you?" The voice of the landlady suddenly doubled. Yes, she was a little irritable.