Chen Feng glanced at it and saw three bowls of noodles on the tray.

"Haha, I happen to be hungry. Let's fill our stomach first. Xiao Feng, come and have a try too." Mr. Xiong smiled and pushed a bowl of noodles in front of Chen Feng.

Boss Song on the left had already eaten. He took a sip of the soup and swallowed it whole. He sighed with satisfaction and said, "The noodles made by Haizi are still delicious and authentic!"

Although Chen Feng had already eaten dinner, seeing how delicious the two of them were eating, his appetite arose. He picked up his chopsticks and fiddled with it twice, only to realize that this side seemed to be very well cooked.

He was always a greedy person, and now he is also good at cooking. He knows a lot about dragon beard noodles, a delicacy that is widely spread in the north.

In the bowl of noodles in front of me, in addition to the hair-thin noodles, there are also two small slices of cuttlefish, one egg, one grass shrimp, one clam, one mushroom, two slices of fish, and three slices of pea pods.

Such condiments and side dishes are rare in Star City. It is even said that no one would do it at all. Even in restaurants, they just put some eggs, coriander and so on.

Not a local!When the first bite of noodles entered his mouth, Chen Feng had a faint conclusion in his mind. The taste was indeed very good. It seemed that this Haizi was not an ordinary person.

He ate slowly, carefully recalling everything that happened when he came in, mobilizing all the images in his mind, and finally settled on the scene of Haizi sitting at the door of the kitchen making a fire.

Master!He narrowed his eyes, and the monster's memory began to take effect, and he pieced together Haizi's every move bit by bit.

He sits upright, his hands are steady, and his breath is steady. He chops the wood stacked at the door of the kitchen evenly, and his steps are steady. He doesn't lose his balance like ordinary people with slope feet. The key is his hands, whose fingers are slender and covered with calluses.

He remembered the scene when Haizi served noodles just now. There was no soup spilled on the tray, and nothing in his body was unstable. This was not easy for a cripple.

Chen Feng was thinking about what had just happened, analyzing it in his mind, and eating noodles unconsciously, as if immersed in his own world, completely unaware that the other two people on the table were looking at him.

Boss Song and Boss Xiong looked at each other. The reason why they wanted to keep Chen Feng was not only to thank him for the helping hand, but of course they also wanted to see Zou Taibao behind him.

It’s just that neither of them wanted to speak first. After quarreling with each other several times, Boss Xiong finally retreated. Ignoring Boss Song’s silent smile, he looked at Chen Feng and said, "How is it? Does it taste good?"

Chen Feng was awakened and naturally rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, it's very authentic. I didn't expect you to have such a talent."

"Haha, after all, I have been around for so many years." Boss Xiong smiled proudly, put down his chopsticks and said, "Thank you for your help this time to help us get through this difficulty smoothly."

"Don't just thank me, Brother Dog is the main contributor." Chen Feng bowed his hands and took a sip of the soup after saying that, the taste nourished his heart.

"I know Agou's abilities. He is brave enough but lacks a brain. Brother Xiong, I know rewards and punishments clearly. I have to thank those who deserve thanks. Besides, you are not a person on the road." Brother Xiong said and looked at Boss Song.

"Brother Xiong is right. I was able to escape this time with the help of my little brother. I won't say much more about my thanks. I will prepare generous gifts in the future." Boss Song immediately expressed his opinion after hearing this.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Boss Song, just call me Xiao Feng. No need to be polite. Although I don't go out to hang out, I will always do what I promised, and I will get the reward I deserve."

Boss Song wanted to speak out, but was interrupted by Boss Xiong. He said, "Since Xiao Feng said so, let's do it. There is one thing I still need your help with, Xiao Feng."

Knowing that nothing good was going to happen, Chen Feng murmured in his heart, looked at him and said, "If you can do it, you will do it." Another meaning is, if you can't do it, don't force me.

Old Xiong was naturally not a fool, so he quickly said: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Old Song wanted to see Zou Taibao, but he made up his mind."

"That's right, I hope Xiao Feng can introduce me." Boss Song agreed from the side.

"Why are you asking me for this?" Chen Feng said in a dumbfounded voice, "If you want to see him, just come to your door. I'm just a student."

"But..." Boss Song wanted to say something else, but Chen Feng waved his hand to stop him.

"I know you think he has a good relationship with me, but in fact we have only met once, so this really can't help. But I can give you the address, and you can go there yourself."

"It's okay like this, it's okay like this." Boss Xiong said quickly, and Boss Song didn't say anything anymore.

In fact, after so many years, it is not impossible to have the opportunity to meet him, but firstly, Zou Taibao did not leave his name on the road, so no one dared to disturb him. Secondly, the business on the water was busy, and Boss Song was running around, so he always missed the time.

The most important point is that Boss Song is afraid. For some reasons, he hopes to be introduced by an acquaintance so that he can talk to Zou Taibao face to face.

The atmosphere was about to get awkward when Haizi walked in from the kitchen and served dog meat to everyone. The sauce-red meat exuded a strong fragrance and spread into everyone's nostrils through the rising heat.

"Smells! Hahaha, Haizi brought in the beer and sat down to eat together." Brother Xiong was so greedy that he shouted loudly and impatiently took the dog meat and put it on the table.

Chen Feng was not polite at all. He picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The meat was stewed very well and was chewy. The key was that it didn't have any smell. It was cooked well and had enough flavor. It was indeed a meal. Delicious food.

Afterwards, the beer was brought, and Haizi sat down. For a while, there was the sound of chewing. Other than that, no one spoke. The food was delicious, so let’s finish it after tasting it.

After eating two rounds, I felt full. Brother Xiong put down his chopsticks, opened beer and poured it for everyone, and said, "I originally wanted to serve rice wine, but Xiaofeng, you are young, and this dog meat mixed with rice wine will make you very angry." , I’m afraid you can’t bear it, the beer is just right to moisten your mouth.”

"Brother Xie Xiong." Chen Feng thanked him.

"Hey, let me tell you, since Xiaofeng hasn't joined your family yet, wouldn't it be bad to call him Brother Xiong? You are much older than him, so you have to change your name, otherwise it will sound awkward." Boss Song said from the side.

Boss Xiong was startled. He didn't seem to have thought about this problem. He had been the boss for many years and was used to being called that. He just thought that Chen Feng's call was normal, but he didn't expect that he was not a member of the family at all.

"That's right, that's right, it needs to be changed." After realizing it, Boss Xiong immediately said, "I'm not a few years younger than Zou Taibao, so just call me Uncle Xiong, and don't treat Lao Song as boss, boss." Called, Uncle Song."

"Okay, Uncle Xiong, Uncle Song, and Uncle Haizi!" Chen Feng said, raising his glass and saying, "Here's a toast to you all, especially Uncle Haizi, who is very good at his craftsmanship."

Haizi laughed silently and toasted with everyone.

Although it was beer, it tasted just right with the addition of dog meat. Everyone ate with open stomachs and drank without stopping. Xiong Laodao said, "Old Song, tell me, what happened today?"

Chen Feng also looked at him, wanting to hear the whole story.

When Boss Song saw everyone looking at him, he pondered for a moment before speaking, "I brought this upon myself. I'm taking a big step forward, and I'm a little eager for quick success."

It turned out that Boss Song was running a construction company after his father retired. Because of his good connections and the people under him who were skilled in craftsmanship, he was able to obtain the second-level qualification standard for housing contracting companies in just a few years.

This time, Lin- County wanted to build a new industrial park in the suburbs. After several rounds of bidding, we finally got it at a high cost. We wanted to take this opportunity to strengthen our qualifications and compete for the first-class housing contracting qualifications. Unexpectedly, we broke ground before the construction started. Someone actually made trouble at that time.

After careful inquiry, we found out that the land in Lin- County is complex and belongs to several villages. The local government departments have not coordinated well. They are not satisfied with the compensation and have come to stop it.

Originally, this matter should be left to the local department to resolve, but for some reason, his all-conquering network of contacts didn't work this time. He tried several companies but got no response. Feeling depressed, he prepared to drive to Star City.

I don’t know where the news from those people in Meiling came from, but they actually robbed him halfway on the road, and finally surrounded him in the middle of the road and refused to let him out.

After hearing what happened, Boss Xiong asked, "Do you suspect someone is stumbling behind?"

"It's not doubt, I'm almost sure." Boss Song said with a wry smile, "Those people were swearing, saying that they had reliable information, and that they would definitely receive high compensation. If no one is teasing me, I will write Song upside down. "

"I have a question. Uncle Song is not in Star City, so what does it have to do with Meiling?" Chen Feng asked doubtfully.

"One thing you don't know, Xiaofeng," explained Boss Xiong, "is that the people in Meiling actually migrated from there. There was a famine in the early years, so they had to stay away from their hometown. After staying here, they never left, occupying Meiling. Become a Star City native.”

"The most disgusting thing is this. They occupy the space and don't let others pass. Before the road was built, the village in Meiling had to collect tolls from passers-by. It was simply a den of robbers."

"That's right," Boss Song answered, "They still have contact with Lin County, and they always think that the old village is their hometown. Half of the industrial park belongs to their village, and they are the ones who cause the most violence."

"So that's it. Then Uncle Song, who do you suspect is behind this?" Chen Feng asked.

"This," Boss Song hesitated to say.

"Hmph, if there's anything bad to say, it must be that bastard Wang Zhixin." Boss Xiong said angrily.

Seeing the confusion on Chen Feng's face, Boss Song explained, "Wang Zhixin is my opponent. Actually, it's not really that. It's just the replacement of old and new, which is a common phenomenon in the circle."

"How do you say it?" Chen Feng asked with interest.

"Since Xiaofeng wants to hear it, let me tell you." Boss Song took a sip of wine. He didn't know whether it was because of the dog meat tonic or the wine. His face was rosy and he was in good spirits.

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