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Chapter 90 Jiang Donglai’s invitation (20th update, please subscribe)

 "Du Fei?" He Yuyu was a little unsure, but when he saw Xu Damao walking out together, his face immediately turned ugly.

Obviously he knew about the fight between his brother and Xu Damao last night.

I don’t know what Sha Zhu told her, but seeing as how she looked at Xu Damao, she had quite a big opinion against him.

He Yuyu said "hum", nodded to Du Fei, turned around and left.

Xu Damao curled his lips, "Brother and sister, they are a pair of ungrateful people. They have a father since they were young..."

He casually wanted to say, "I have father, not mother," but then something suddenly occurred to me. As soon as I started to raise my head, I swallowed it back to save myself some moral integrity.

Du Fei smiled and continued walking out.

The front yard is no less lively than the middle yard.

The two old ladies started scolding each other for some reason. .??.

One of the parties participating in the war is the girl from the Jiang family who was talkative at the hospital meeting last night, and the other party is an aunt with a mean look on her face.

The two of them were at each other's throats, almost like a trumpet.

In this cheerful atmosphere, Du Fei picked up his bicycle and walked out of the courtyard gate.

Went to a breakfast shop and ate some steamed buns, then rode a bicycle to the street to get some steamed buns.

Du Fei arrived early today. He entered the house, took off his coat, and swept the floor with a rag.

At this time, Sun Lan came in from outside and saw Du Fei hurriedly coming over and said, "Xiao Du, why are you here so early?"

Du Fei said with a shy face, "Look what you said, we won't be early any day."

Sun Lan took a step back and asked if she could still talk properly!

Du Fei laughed, seeing that she had something to say, and asked, "Aunt Sun, what do you have to say?"

Sun Lan lowered her voice and said, "Our old man Jiang asked you to go to Bai Lao Si Sheep Soup at Jiekou at noon. His braised mutton is specially here. Please go and try it. I want to tell you something by the way."

Du Fei asked, "Uncle Jiang didn't say anything?"

As soon as Sun Lan opened her mouth, someone came in from outside. She didn't want to elaborate.
"Just like last time, it was about the matter next door to your house."

Du Fei understood immediately and didn't ask any more questions.

But in his mind, he thought, what could go wrong with the Li family that would warrant Jiang Donglai specifically asking Sun Lan to call him?

'Bai Laosi Mutton Soup' is an ordinary small restaurant. I heard that the mutton is good, but Du Fei has never been there.

Today's meal must not have been specially invited by Jiang Donglai, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come to such a small restaurant. It should be mainly to talk about things and have lunch on the way.

But to say how urgent this matter is, it shouldn't be that serious.

Otherwise, even if it is inconvenient for Sun Lan to take the message, he can go there by himself without any delay.

After thinking about this, Du Fei became more curious, what kind of medicine was Jiang Donglai selling in the gourd?

Zhu Ting didn't know what happened today, so she ran away at noon in the morning and didn't see anyone all morning.

Du Fei calmed down and waited until noon to say hello to Section Chief Qian, then strolled out of the street office.

The food he had in the canteen was put into a lunch box and eaten at home in the evening, so it was not wasted.

Bai Laosi Sheep Soup is not far from here.

After exiting the alley, go up Di'anmen Street and walk eastward.

A little shabby face is still a cover for curtains.

Du Fei was walking and saw Jiang Donglai from a distance wearing a military coat and standing at the door of the store smoking.

When he saw Du Fei, he immediately threw away the cigarette butts in his hand and went to greet him.

The two of them said hello without being too polite, and pushed the door open and entered the store.

Jiang Donglai said to a middle-aged man with a goatee and a halal hat, "Serve!"

"Okay, brother-in-law~" The man let them in with a flattering smile.

Du Fei looked at the man

One glance.

The term "brother-in-law" should come from Sun Lan.

But it seems that they are not relatives, otherwise the attitude should not be so respectful.

After entering the back room with Jiang Donglai, Du Fei discovered that this was not a private room, but in someone else's home.

There was a briquette stove in the middle of the room. There was a small pot sitting on the stove. The bright red broth was bubbling, which made people appetite just looking at it.

Then, the middle-aged man quickly wiped the table with a rag, put down two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and a pot holder, reached out to take down the small aluminum pot, and put it on the pot holder.

Jiang Donglai picked up the chopsticks and said, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so we won't drink anymore. The mutton at Nan's house is amazing. I guarantee that you will want to eat it after you finish it."

As he said that, he first picked out a piece of meat with ribs from the pot and put it into Du Fei's bowl.

Du Fei was not polite, nor was he in a hurry to talk. He took the meat into his mouth with his chopsticks and chewed it twice. It was really good! .??.??

After a while, two bowls of mutton soup and a plate of half-baked sesame cakes were served.

The braised mutton is a bit salty when eaten empty, and it is just right when sandwiched into sesame seed cakes.

This meal was quite affordable, just one dish, two bowls of soup, and a few sesame seed cakes.

Later, Jiang Donglai felt that it was not enough, so he went out and grabbed a green onion. He didn't cut the green onion into shreds, so he just chewed it dry, one mouthful of mutton sandwich and one mouthful of green onion.

Du Fei thought the green onions were too spicy and tasted bad after eating, so he ate a few cloves of sugared garlic.

After half the pot of mutton was eaten, Du Fei was half full. He picked up a large bowl and took a sip of mutton soup, and then asked, "Uncle Jiang, I heard from Aunt Sun, about the Li family..."

Jiang Donglai chewed a few times, swallowed the green onions in his mouth and said, "I almost missed it earlier. I'm afraid there's something fishy about this!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the direction of the door, stood up, went over to fasten the door bolt, and then came back and continued, "Last time, you asked me to hand over the investigation directly to the Li family. I thought it was over.
.Whatever happens to those two families, it has nothing to do with us."

Du Fei asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Donglai nodded, "Li Guoqiang came to see me again last night when I was going to get off work."

Du Fei asked suspiciously, "How did he find you?"

Jiang Donglai shook his head, "I don't know yet, what relationship should I find to find it? It's not difficult to find out."

Du Fei nodded and continued to listen.

Jiang Donglai said, "Xiao Du, what do you think Li Guoqiang wants to do with me?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Donglai didn't show off, he paused and directly asked and answered, "He wants me to find a way to catch Zhang Yun's sweetheart."

Du Fei frowned.

It stands to reason that Li Guoqiang and the others were targeting the old Zhang family, so why did they go astray?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Donglai said, "This is not important yet. Guess how much the Li family is willing to pay to do this?"

Du Fei was listening and took another mouthful of mutton, but he paused, raised his eyes and said, "Is that too much?"

Jiang Donglai held out two fingers and said, "Two hundred! As long as Zhang Yun's best friend is captured, they are willing to pay two hundred yuan!"

Du Fei was also surprised when he heard this.

Two hundred yuan is not a small amount. The Li family asked him to sell their house before, and it was only this price.

How come you suddenly become wealthy when you were in a tight situation not long ago?

Moreover, if you are willing to spend 200 yuan on this kind of thing, you are either really not short of money, or there must be greater benefits.

No wonder Jiang Donglai wanted to call him here to talk about this matter in person.

Du Fei frowned and began to think, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.

Jiang Donglai didn't speak anymore.

After a while, Du Fei asked, "Uncle Jiang, what do you think of this matter?"


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