Chapter 47: Two men

In Qingshui Town, on the pier where people come and go, a passenger ship is docked at this time. There are four or five people disembarking from the passenger ship, either for businessmen or visiting relatives. Among them are two tall men who are very conspicuous. , One of the men has a cold face, a slender figure, an elegant manner, and an extraordinary temperament. Incompatible with this dock, and although the person next to him was expressionless, his aura and appearance were far worse than the man next to him, and he was obviously a young man.

The man didn’t care that he always peeked at him, and said to the people around him: "You lead the way."

The man was expressionless: "Yes."

The man walked to a corner of the pier in a familiar way, while the elegant man walked unhurriedly behind him, and everyone around him consciously gave way. After the past, there was a tumult in the crowd.

The man who looked like a small servant walked for a while and then stopped.

"What's the matter? Arrived?" The elegant man walked from the back to the front and looked around. There were a lot of bustling crowds of vendors, but he didn't say that the stall owner was a young man.

Xiao Si was also troubled and stood there and looked around for a while, thinking that he had remembered it wrong.

"Hong Ying, what's the matter? What about people?" the man asked in a deep voice.

The man named Hongying frowned and thought for a minute: "Master, the subordinates are sure that they were here before, and the business was very hot, right next to that selling buns." Hongying pointed in one direction.

"Oh? Are you sure?"

"Subordinates are sure." Hongying lowered his head slightly and replied.

"Then ask the bun seller, he must know." The elegant man lifted his chin, his voice cold and magnetic.

"Yes." Hongying walked towards the man with a nervous expression.

That man is not someone else, it is Uncle Song. Uncle Song has paid attention to these two people a long time ago. It should be said that no one in the dock is not paying attention. When Uncle Song was still secretly guessing who it was, he found that the two people looked at him frequently. Not long after, one of them The man walked towards him, how could this not make him nervous, there was obviously something in it.

Soon the man arrived in front of his eyes: "I'll ask you about someone!"

Uncle Song heaved a sigh of relief. It wasn't just for trouble. He stumbled slightly and replied, "You...you said."

"Where is the guy who used to be very hot next to you?"

Uncle Song was a little dazed for a while, and when the other party urged him impatiently, he later realized that the brother next to him was Zhong Ziqi and the others!

"You mean Brother Qi? He's not here anymore. There is a shop called "Quite Tasty" not far from you. They rented it, just a few days after it opened."

After the man got the news he wanted, he left a blunt thank you and walked back to the other man and whispered a few words, and then the two of them walked in the direction of "quite delicious".

Uncle Song looked very envious. Brother Qi's business was doing well. Whether it was the former Jinhua restaurant or the stranger now, he came to his delicacies, right? Uncle Song shook his head. People are more popular than others, but he admits defeat. His craftsmanship is indeed inferior to Brother Qi. He still knows himself.

After Hongying and the elegant man walked according to Uncle Song's instructions, they saw a vermilion plaque with the words "quite delicious" written on it.

Look at this small shop, which is obviously small. There are four or five tables at the door, almost full of seats. Many people just stand or squat on the side to eat, and some take them away directly after they buy it.

The shop was shaking, and the lighting was not good. The two of them could not see clearly what it looked like inside, but there was a figure of a man they could often see. He sometimes greeted the customers and put his hands on the customers. He walked into the shop with a smile on his shoulder and didn't see him for a long time.

"Is this his husband? Isn't he a fool?" the elegant man asked.

"Back to the master, it turned out to be a fool. Later..." Hongying told the man what he had investigated.

"Well... the character is fine." The man nodded, his countless eyes telling him that this person is a good man over the years.

The two of them had been observing outside for a long time, but they did not know that someone in the room had observed them in secret for a long time. This person was not someone else, it was Zhao Zhengan.

The two handsome and good-looking men in gorgeous clothes are so eye-catching on the street where the eyes are dusty, no one will not notice. And these two people obviously rushed to their small shop, their eyes never left them here, but they looked calm and clear eyes should not be evil-hearted people, and according to their clothes, either rich or powerful. . Still be careful not to offend.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zhengan sorted out his dress, adhering to the principle of me if the mountain does not come, I come to the mountain, and walked towards the two people standing on the street: "Two guest officials, you just came here for the first time, right? Why don't we go inside and take a look? We are "quite delicious" and we have a certain reputation in Qingshui Town."

The elegant man looked at Zhao Zhengan and said, "Then bother."

"Don't bother, please come inside." Zhao Zhengan led the two into the store. Most of their tables were outside the store. There were also two in the middle of the room. In addition to being used by insiders, they would usually come here as a grandfather. People can't let people sit outside and crowded with other people.

Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng saw that the two people brought back by Zhao Zhengan were either rich or expensive. It stands to reason that they would go to a big restaurant like Jinhua. They condescended to be in their small shop and they were flattered.

Zhao Ning and Zhao Sheng wiped the tables and stools carefully. Those two also looked very satisfied.

"What does the guest officer want?" Zhao Zhengan asked with a smile.

"What do you have here? Just bring me some." The man looked around and said casually, his eyes suddenly attracted by the busy man inside.

Zhao Zhengan immediately noticed, frowning unhappy, and his voice became a little cold: "Wait a minute. Xiao Ning, bring two bowls of tofu."

Zhao Ning got the order and quickly walked away.

Then Zhao Zhengan walked to Zhong Ziqi, blocking the man's naked gaze by the way.

"Ten fried fritters."

"What's the situation? Who is this? What are you doing?" Zhong Ziqi bit her ears with Zhao Zhengan in a low voice. He is not dull, he can feel the person's undisguised gaze, but this gaze is different from the gaze of those customers before, without trivial distracting thoughts, he can't understand it, but no one likes it. An unknown person was planning something to him behind his back.

"I don't know who he is, but the two of them are definitely not ordinary people, and...how do I think they seem to be running at you?" Zhao Zhengan touched his chin and looked at his wife, leaning over to ask : "Do you have any identity that I don't know?"

Zhong Ziqi pushed him away, and said angrily: "There is a fart! Don't guess!"

Zhao Zhengan concealed his seriousness, and said with a serious expression: "The two of them just stood outside and watched us for a long time. He didn't watch other people, he just looked at our house, and he didn't even know what we were selling.

I guess, he definitely didn't come rushing for food. You see that he doesn't have any enthusiasm for our food. On the contrary, he is toward you, so he can't wait to eat you. "Zhao Zhengan analyzed unhappily, and the central meaning was to keep Zhong Ziqi away from them.

"Don't guess at random, what he wants to do, sooner or later, he will say, give the fried dough sticks to others, and by the way the third table."

"Oh." Zhao Zhengan took a plate in one hand, first put the more plate on the table of the two of them: "Use it slowly." Then he went out and put another plate on the third table.

"Boy Zheng'an, your fried dough sticks are delicious, and there are people who come all the way to eat them!" The man waiting for the fried dough sticks at the third table took the fried dough sticks. They often come to eat the fried dough sticks, and everyone is familiar with it.

"Oh? How do you say?" Zhao Zhengan moved with an expression, instinctively related to the two people inside.

really.

The man pointed his finger at the room and whispered: "These two people just got off the passenger ship and came to you without stopping. Then why don't you say it was for eating? Do you know it hard? "

"I don't know!" Zhao Zhengan shook his head. More certain in my heart, the two people came here not simple. I don't know what their purpose is.

Zhao Zhengan straightened up and returned to the room, and saw a scene that made his nose crooked. He went out for a while, and after speaking for a while, the man walked up to his daughter-in-law and struck up a conversation with his wife. At this time, if anyone tells him that he is here to eat, he will slap and slap, and who eats his mother's meal and throws the food aside to say happily to the chef?

Zhao Zhengan walked over with a blank face just in time to hear the man asking his wife: "Where are the parents?"

Zhao Zhengan quickly put a smile on his face: "This guest officer, do you need anything else?"

The man's gentle expression has not yet taken back: "No, I think this little husband is a bit familiar, like an acquaintance of mine, so I can't help but ask."

"I don't think I have anything to do with your acquaintances. My ancestors have been born here for generations, so I'm sorry." Zhong Ziqi replied.

"Haha, is it? It's possible!" Seeing the two men watched him guard, the man didn't say much, and went back to the table to continue eating.

"Look, I just said he's unpredictable again, right? Someone told me just now that they came from other places and came to our house as soon as they got off the boat. And how does he know that you are married?" Zhao Zhengan Said.

"Well...There is indeed a suspicion." Zhong Ziqi nodded in agreement, saying if there is any.

"What did he tell you?" What Zhao Zhengan cares most about is what the man said to his wife when he was away?

"I didn't say anything, just introduced his name to me, called...Shen Yubei, and asked me what my name was and where I came from."

"Daughter-in-law, are you sure you don't know him? Do you have any relatives in your family? For example, distant relatives?"

Zhong Ziqi recalled it in her mind and shook her head: "I can't remember."

However, Zhong Ziqi didn't say that he was afraid that Zhao Zhengan would be jealous. This person felt very strange, very comfortable, and very kind to him. It turned out that he was still wondering why this person looked at him with hot eyes, but without a trace of ambiguity. He suddenly remembered from the just time that this man treated him like his brother treated him in the previous life. the same.

In his previous life, his elder brother was eight years old, and every time he looked at him was like looking at a child or a junior. He couldn’t be more familiar with the gaze that had accompanied him for more than 20 years. At this time, he looked at him in the eyes of this man. Now, how can we not let him think deeply.