I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

Guan Ling was enthusiastically sent to the gate of the community by the young lady, acting like a customer, and said to her without blushing before leaving, "Please contact the owner as soon as possible, I can pay the full amount directly here. "

What house seller wouldn't like to hear that?The little sister immediately smiled, and kept telling him to find a way to contact him as soon as possible, and to call him as soon as possible.

Guan Ling left the community with the small note in his arms, as if he was carrying a bomb/bomb that would explode at any time, both apprehensive and nervous.

When he was picking it up, he was afraid that the talkative young lady would see it and be suspicious, so he didn't pay much attention to the content on it. He took out the note from his pocket to read it carefully after he was some distance away from the community.

It's a takeaway order receipt, but it's only in half. It must have been crushed by a potted plant and tore off when I picked it up.

Guan Ling frowned, the part that was ripped off happened to be the address and phone number, leaving only business information such as the order time and order number, which were useless.

The layout of that building is one elevator with two households, which are located at the left and right ends of the elevator entrance. Liu Chuanyu's house is on the right, and the narcissus potted plant is just next to Liu Chuanyu's house. It is not difficult to guess where this takeaway is delivered to. of.

But this information is not enough, Guan Ling frowned, even if the receipt is complete, the customer's phone number will be hidden, and he cannot be completely sure that this takeaway is related to Liu Chuanyu.

Guan Ling squeezed the receipt irritably, and when she wanted to throw it away angrily, her eyes glanced at the time when the order was placed on it, and her hands froze violently. Instantly zoom in infinitely.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and searched for the store according to the business information on it. Fortunately, it was not a chain store, and this store was only three kilometers away from his current location. A taxi reported the address on the phone.

This store is located in a snack street in the nearby business district. The front door is not very big. After checking the address on the phone with the name plate of the store, Guan Ling lifted up the thick plastic curtain of the store door.

It was already past meal time, and there were no customers in the store, only two clerks were sitting at the cashier counter on the innermost side to pick vegetables, heard footsteps and looked towards the door, one of them got up and greeted warmly, rushed to the official to listen The food is posted on the wall, let him think about it and just order it directly.

Guan Ling tightened his grip on the receipt, stepped forward a few steps, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke, "Excuse me," he handed the receipt to the clerk who greeted him, "I ordered this from you." ?"

The clerk took the receipt and looked at it twice, then nodded, "That's right, what's wrong?"

Guan Ling was in a very complicated mood at the moment. He couldn't tell whether it was excitement or the excitement after guessing that it was about to be confirmed. He trembled and said, "Can I find out the information of the person who placed the order? The phone name and address are all fine."

The smile on the clerk's face faded a bit, and after looking at Guan Ling for a while, he asked, "Why are you checking people's information? What do you do?"

"I'm a friend of the person who placed the order." Guan Ling said hastily.

"Friend?" The clerk stared at him suspiciously, and said warily, "Does a friend not know the name and phone number? What on earth do you do?"

"My friend lost contact," Guan Ling had an idea, and said with a smile, "We haven't been able to contact him for many days. I went to his house today to see the order information at the door, and then I came to your store." Guan Ling was afraid of her If you don't believe me, you hurriedly emphasized, "My friend is a workaholic. After being fired by the company, he has been in a low mood. We are all worried about him. Look..."

Guan Ling said it sincerely, and it sounded like that. The clerk was a little moved, but the other clerk who was picking vegetables and kept silent suddenly rushed to Guan Ling, "Since you are him Friend, if you call his mobile phone number directly, it will be over, why come to our store to ask?"

The previous clerk came to his senses and took over the conversation, "That's right, you can call him directly. Customer information is private, and we can't give it to others casually."

After seeing the date and time on the order, Guan Ling only wanted to come over to check it out. He didn't think about such a result at all. He was a little dazed, so he had to plead, "His phone doesn't work... I want to confirm the name of the person who placed the order, please help me take a look, just take a look..."

The clerk in the back frowned and glanced at Guan Ling's face in displeasure, "Are you his friend? You know the address but not the name. Don't be a thief, right?"

Guan Ling was speechless, "Do you think I look like a thief?"

The clerk didn't answer, waved his hand and said impatiently, "If you don't come to eat, then go, we only provide food and drink here, and nothing else."

Guan Ling chose the next best thing, "My friend's name is Liu Chuanyu, can you help me see if the name on the order information is correct? I'm really worried that something will happen to him."

"Even if it is your friend, the person who placed the order may not necessarily use the full name. We have made it very clear. If you want to find someone, just call or go to your home directly. We are a restaurant, not a lost population registration office, so we can't help you. The clerk gave him a blank look, "It's worth it, just leave without eating, don't affect our business."

The crucial part was missing, Guan Ling wanted to know if Liu Chuanyu ordered the order himself, and he just left after the arrival, he was really not reconciled.

"Okay." Guan Ling compromised, "Give me a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup."

The face of the clerk who was chasing people softened, wiped his apron with his hand picking vegetables, and said to the officer, "Wait." Then he went into the back kitchen.

The food was served quickly, with a strong aroma, but Guan Ling had no taste at all. He tried to persuade the clerk, but was rejected again, "It's about the customer's privacy, I really can't give it to you, if you really worry about your Friends, just call the police."

The clerk dropped the words and left. Guan Ling had no appetite, and planned to scan the QR code to pay and leave. As soon as the phone was taken out, he began to sing, and the caller showed the top VIP.

Guan Ling was stunned, then mechanically picked up the phone and said hello, Liang Ze's voice came from the receiver, "What are you doing?"

Guan Ling's eyes fell on the vermicelli soup in front of him, and he replied, "Eat."

"Lunch?" Liang Ze asked strangely, "It's too late, is this afternoon tea?"

Guan Ling didn't pay attention to the time, her mood was complicated, and she had no desire to chat, "Is there something wrong?"

Liang Ze seemed dissatisfied with this answer, and his tone was a little indifferent, as if he was talking to himself and pointing a little hesitation, "Yesterday I said I would work hard, but it's just been a night and my attitude is so bad." ..."

All kinds of things from yesterday flooded into my head, but Guan Ling was only thinking about Liu Chuanyu at this moment, and really couldn't think of extra thoughts to please Liang Ze, so he had to change the subject perfunctorily, "Aren't you trimming flowers and plants? It's all over ?”

"Just finished." Liang Ze said, "In the future, you can't buy a house with a garden, it's too much trouble."

Guan Ling poked the duck blood in the bowl with a pair of chopsticks, followed his words, "Is your family so rich that you can't afford a gardener?"

"The gardener is sick and asked for two days' leave." Liang Ze sighed depressedly, "The old man can't sit still at home, and he dragged me to do the hard work even if he didn't talk about going into battle."

The duck's blood was completely changed by Guan Ling poking it with the tip of a chopstick, and he didn't think about Liang Ze's nagging at all, so he responded lightly.

Only then did Liang Ze feel that the other party's mood seemed not high, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Guan Ting replied reflexively.

Then something must have happened, Liang Ze asked again, "Are you in the shop?"

"No..." Guan Ling raised his head, he was sitting with his back to the counter, looking through the narrow porch to the street outside, pedestrians and vehicles shuttled back and forth between the narrow gate, he replied, "This side of Zhangnan Road. "

Liang Ze didn't know the way, so he asked directly, "Where is that?"

Guan Ling absently stirred the rice noodles in the bowl, "Baiyan District."

Liang Ze snorted, "Run so far to eat? With whom?"

"Just me."

After questioning and answering, Guan Ling seemed to relax a lot from his woes. Guan Ling picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup. The freshly made soup powder was a little hot in the mouth. It was scalded all the way.

"What are you eating?" Liang Ze asked again.

The tip of the tongue was so hot that it felt numb and numb, Guan Ling pushed the duck intestines floating on the surface, "Duck blood vermicelli soup."

"Run so far alone just to eat a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup?" Liang Ze couldn't understand, "Is that restaurant delicious?"

Guan Ling took a sip of the soup, and was so hot that his heart softened. How could he remember the taste, so he muttered vaguely, "It's okay."

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then there was the sound of an engine. Liang Ze's deep voice penetrated into Guan Ling's ears along with the sound of the engine, "I don't know if Haojing's chef can make duck blood vermicelli soup."

Guan Ling replied subconsciously, "It should be, at least a five-star hotel."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak anymore, Guan Ling waited for a few seconds, then lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, not remembering the lesson, the place on the tip of his tongue that was scalded just now felt numb again, which dragged his out-of-state thoughts When he came back, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, and he realized belatedly, "How about I pack a copy for you?"

The other end was silent for two seconds before Liang Ze's voice sounded again, with a slightly displeased arrogance, "I won't trouble you too much, will I?"

Guan Ling shook his head almost reflexively, "Of course not."

"Okay." Liang Ze clicked his tongue, and his tone was rather reluctant, "Then I will trouble you." After finishing speaking, he cut off the phone without waiting for the officer to reply.

It didn't taste good at all, and the clerk was a stickler. Ren Guanling refused to let him see the information of the person who placed the order even though he said good things. Then asked her to make a new one, and left the shop with two servings of duck blood vermicelli soup.

Sitting in the taxi, watching the scene of falling back and forth on both sides of the street, Guan Ling cheered himself up. This trip was not in vain, at least he knew where Liu Chuanyu lived, and this gain was not small.

When we arrived at Haojing, Guan Ling went straight to the elevator and went up to the 28th floor. The door of 2811 was ajar, probably deliberately reserved for him. Guan Ling politely knocked twice before opening it, but Liang Ze was not in the living room. people.

Guan Ling called Liang Ze's name while changing his shoes. He closed the door behind his back and put the packed food on the island of the open kitchen. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to the master bedroom. The door of the master bedroom was open. Ling went to the door and called Liang Ze. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Liang Ze come out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. His stubble was wet and stood upright. A few drops of water ran down his neck, and soon disappeared. Into the front of the dark faded bathrobe.

"Quickly." Liang Ze glanced at him, took a towel and wiped his head casually twice, and said, "It smells like grass, I've washed it twice."

Guan Ling subconsciously recognized Kaiyan, and said without answering, "Duck blood vermicelli soup is back."

"Then I have to try it out." Liang Ze observed Guan Ling's expression, threw the towel on the back of the chair without changing his clothes, just wiped Guan Ling and walked out, "I can give you an hour's nap If you drive so far to eat at a restaurant, the taste must be very good.”

Guan Ling followed him out, only remembering the tingling sensation of burning his mouth, but he didn't know if the taste was good or bad.

The vermicelli and soup were not packaged separately. The vermicelli was soaked in the soup for too long and the soup was absorbed by the vermicelli too much water. There was almost not much soup left in a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup. Liang Ze opened the box and saw this The corners of his mouth twitched at the horrible sight, and he asked, "How much is a bowl of this?"

"Fifteen." Guan Ling replied truthfully, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment when his eyes glanced at the packing box, "I forgot to let him pack it separately."

"The fare is seventy or eighty, right?" Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "This meal is not worth it."

Guan Ling thought he was counting the cost of the meal with himself, and hurriedly said, "I treat you to eat." After speaking, he saw the lump in the bowl, and felt embarrassed again, "Why don't you order another one, it should be around here. There are also for sale."

"Forget it." Liang Ze turned around and took a pot to boil water, "At least I bought it at a high price, so let's make do with it."

Leaning on the island platform, Guan Ling recalled the scene when he and Liang Ze ate pickled cabbage and fish rice noodles that day, and said, "That restaurant is not as big as the rice noodle restaurant last time, and the environment is not as good as the rice noodle restaurant. You must eat it ?"

Sure enough, Liang Ze frowned, and after pondering for two seconds, he said, "If you can't see it, you can't see it. Anyway, I didn't see the environment."

Guan Ling was amused by his words. For some reason, the thoughts that had been pent up all day seemed to have suddenly found an outlet to break the embankment. He wanted to find someone to vent out, but for him, Liang Ze was really not the best person to talk about it. A good partner, but he couldn't find who to talk to for a while.

Guan Ling hesitated, his brows were furrowed, and he was caught in a tangle.

"Nearly [-] round trip fare." The water in the kettle boiled, Liang Ze took over and poured some into the two bowls of vermicelli soup, then raised his eyelids to look at Guan Ling, "Is it really for a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup?"

Guan Ling is a person who cares about money. From Liang Ze's point of view, when it comes to money, Guan Ling saves as much as he can to save others and doesn't feel wronged. But it's really not good to spend such a high "price" to take a taxi there to eat because of stuttering. Like the way he acts.

Liang Ze's question seemed to be a step up for Guan Ling's entanglement. After thinking for two seconds, he walked down the steps and replied, "Actually, there is a friend who lives nearby, so I went to find him."

Liang Ze had known Guan Ling for so many days, and it was the first time he heard the word "friend" from Guan Ling, and asked in surprise, "A very good friend?"

Guan Ling lied guiltily, "Just ordinary friends."

"After running so far to find him, why don't you treat me to a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup?" Liang Ze asked with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Guan Ling didn't expect his focus to be so strange, and smiled with the corner of his mouth, and then frowned, "I haven't even seen anyone else."

Pour boiling water into the vermicelli, Liang Ze picked it up a few times with chopsticks and stirred evenly, then asked, "Aren't you at home?"

"I don't know," Guan Ling shook his head, "The property owner said he couldn't contact anyone for a few days, but I found a small receipt for takeaway at his door, which is the order from this store." The lid of the box lifted to the side said, "But the people in that store said that the order information is private and cannot be seen by others."

Liang Ze nodded, "That shop did the right thing."

Guan Ling was depressed, and after a few seconds, he suddenly stared and asked, "You said that I bought this store and I became the boss, so can I just look at the order information?"

Liang Ze raised his eyebrows, "It seems that's right."

Guan Ling seemed to have grasped a chance of life, and his brows were drooping just now, and he smiled, "Then I'll ask the boss if it's for sale."

Liang Ze raised his eyebrows for a long time, looking at Guan Ling as if he was looking at a fool, "Do you have that much money to buy a store?"

One question directly extinguished the hope that Guan Ling had just ignited. Liang Ze seemed to feel that it was not enough, and continued to pour cold water on him, "Just to make sure that the person on the order receipt is your friend? Didn't the receipt be picked up at his door?" Did it arrive? That must be what he ordered, just go to his house and knock on the door, and it's over."

"But the property management team said they couldn't get in touch..." Guan Ling opened his mouth, and then he had a flash of inspiration, "You mean he might not answer the phone on purpose?"

"I don't know." Liang Ze shook his head, "Logically speaking, if he didn't order it, then his family must have ordered it."

Like enlightenment, his head covered in dark clouds seemed to become clear in an instant. Guan Ling slapped his forehead, why didn't he think of it?The layout of that unit building is one ladder with two households, and the takeaway order is just under the potted plant at the door of Liu Chuanyu's house. No one will come to this floor for no reason to put a takeaway receipt. 90.00% of the takeaway is delivered to Liu Chuanyu's home !Even if Liu Chuanyu is not at home, it is also possible that his family members are there, just find his family members and ask if they are right.

"You have helped me a lot." Guan Ling said with a sigh of relief.

"Is this a big help?" Liang Ze clicked his tongue, "What's wrong today, my little brain is not enough?"

What's the matter? Only Guan Ling knows what's going on. After he got the address from Zhang Fei, his heart has been heavy. After picking up the receipt, he went to the store and was stunned, as if his IQ had been halved suddenly. It was a very simple question. But he tended to think in a more complicated way, as Liang Ze said, even if Liu Chuanyu didn't order the takeaway, it must be ordered by his family, so it can prove that someone lives in his house.