In the capital, in a large bedroom, there sat a middle-aged man who looked to be only forty years old.
In fact, he was not as young as he looked.
He was already in his fifties or almost sixty.
The window was open, and the cool early summer breath from outside spread in, making the old man move slightly on the wicker chair and change his position comfortably.
A nurse walked in quietly, carrying an injection tray, walked up to the old man, and whispered: "Mr.
Qiao, it's time for the injection."
"What kind of needle?"
Qiao Pingshan tilted his head and looked at it, frowning: "Are the drug withdrawal needles gone?"
The tube of serum obtained at the Hanmei Biological Research Institute was used by Qiao Pingshan's people as a detox injection.
During this period, Qiao Pingshan has been receiving injection treatment.
After the first few injections, not only was his dependence on narcotics gone, , even during the physical examination, the gout disease that had troubled him for many years was relieved.
What he wants now is to rely on that tube of magical serum to cure his gout disease, so that he can be invincible in the battle with Zheng Xiaoyun and the others.
When they reach their status, sometimes physical health is more important than brains and means.
It all depends on who can survive.
"There is only one last anti-drug injection left.
What the doctor wants to do is to see if he can find a serum provider and get some new serum.
He will not give the last injection yet and save it for emergencies."
The nurse said cautiously.
Although Qiao Pingshan looks very approachable, he is a loner in temperament.
He is very able to think things over in his mind.
He doesn't show it on his face or mouth, and turns around quietly to look good to others.
Several nurses who worked here before were driven away by Qiao Pingshan because they were inexplicably not satisfied with some things they did.
To this day, no hospital dares to accept them, so they can only stay at home without a job.
"Oh" Qiao Pingshan's indifferent gray eyes turned to the nurse's face: "Then I don't want the injection now."
The nurse hesitated: "Mr.
Qiao, this injection has no anesthetic effect.
It is a newly imported medicine prescribed by the doctor.
It has a very good therapeutic effect on gout."
Before she finished speaking, she shuddered, shut up in a hurry, lowered her eyes and hurriedly exited.
Qiao Pingshan's cold and heartless eyes were really scary.
She didn't want to end up like her two seniors.
Less than three minutes later, the door of the house was pushed open, and a man in his thirties walked in.
He had the same gray eyes as Qiao Pingshan and said to him: "Dad, why don't you get an injection?"
Does your body still hurt a lot?"
This man is Qiao Pingshan's son, Qiao Xiumin.
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Qiao Pingshan said, "Come, sit with me."
"Dad, this morning, Alexander's hiding place was found, but he killed the serum provider with one bite and was unable to provide us with new serum.
But we suspect that he should have extra serum in his hand, but he doesn't have it now.
Find out where it is stored," Qiao Xiumin said.
Qiao Pingshan tapped his fingers with age spots on the back of the chair.
He seemed to be listening to his son, but he didn't seem to be listening.
"I will go to the trial myself.
Dad, you will definitely recover."
Qiao Xiumin wore round gold-rimmed glasses and had a gentle manner, but the words coming out of his mouth clearly smelled of blood.
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One can imagine what would happen to Alexander if he didn't relent, or if he really couldn't produce much serum.
Even if he said it, it wouldn't make things better.
In a blink of an eye, it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the nurse taking care of Qiao Pingshan could get off work.
She changed into casual clothes and hurriedly left the heavily guarded Qiao house, feeling a little blocked.
Qiao Xiumin knew about what happened in the morning.
Qiao Xiumin was more ruthless than his father.
She was not sure what her future would be like.
She might receive a dismissal call from the Qiao family before she got home.
At this time, her phone suddenly vibrated.
The little nurse’s mobile phone is the latest fruit machine on the market.
It has a lot of shiny rhinestones that little girls like.
Working in Qiao’s family is stressful, but the salary is not cheap.
Her monthly income is higher than most Peers are much higher.
A text message flashed on the screen of the mobile phone.
It was sent by a completely unknown number.
There was only one short line in the text message: Serum.
Black Flag Bank, Zhonghua Road Branch, counter 23981, password: 431800.
The little nurse suddenly shivered and twisted on the bus seat.
She hurried to the middle of the car door.
She must get off at the next stop and return to Qiao's house immediately.
If what was said in the text message was true, then her contribution would be great, and the Qiao family would definitely give her a lot of money.
As for who sent the text message, she didn't think about it.
Three hours later, Qiao Xiumin half-knelt in front of Qiao Pingshan with a smile on his face, watching the little nurse inject the anti-drug injection made of serum into Qiao Pingshan's body.
"Dad, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and there is a village with dark willows and bright flowers.
Our Qiao family is the family chosen by God."
Qiao Xiumin said with a smile.
"That photo" Qiao Pingshan said lightly.
Put in the safe with the new serum, in addition to the serum, there is also a photo of a girl.
This is a very ordinary ID photo.
The girl in it looks to be only 17 or 18 years old.
She is extremely green.
It is completely unimaginable that she has anything to do with this matter.
"I will check."
Qiao Xiumin said, and then smiled at the little nurse: "Xiao Lu, come with me."
A very happy smile appeared on the little nurse's face.
Is this because Qiao Xiumin wanted to talk to her about the reward?
The excited little nurse followed Qiao Xiumin all the way towards the depths of Qiao's house.
Finally, a door was opened.
It was dark inside.
The little nurse was led by Qiao Xiumin and walked in.
The heavy iron door was slammed shut from behind.
"Sit down."
Qiao Xiumin skillfully turned on the light switch in the darkness.
The dazzling high-wattage incandescent light instantly illuminated the little nurse, unable to open her eyes at all.
It took her a long time to adapt to the light shining directly on her face, and she was surprised to find that there was another person in the room, a man, tied to a chair in the corner.
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That chair was an iron chair, with four legs screwed to the ground with bolts.
After being tied to it, no matter how strong you were, you couldn't break free.
The man was a foreigner.
His face was covered with sticky blood clots, and one of his eyeballs had even exploded.
He looked dying, miserable and scary.
The little nurse let out a loud scream.
She was so frightened.
"Xiao Lu, tell me, who asked you to tip off my family."
Qiao Xiumin picked up a long rope from the table.
It was made of the same material as the rope that tied the man.
There were many other people beside the man.
Several empty iron chairs were also firmly fixed to the ground.
The night breeze in early summer in the capital blew gently, blowing through the moat, past the ancient city wall, past the newly expanded rings, past the Qiao residence, and past the closed Beijing branch of Su's Restaurant.
Zhao Fakai and Jiang Mingming were sitting in the kitchen, preparing ingredients for tomorrow and chatting.
The relationship between the two brothers was getting better and better.
"I don't know if Miss Su has found Qiao Pingshan's secretary."
Zhao Fakai was a little worried, what if the news he heard from the diners was false.
"Why are you worrying about that?
Even if you don't find it, Miss Su won't blame you.
We just need to prepare the meal.
You are just watching a costume drama.
The restaurant has father-in-laws from the East and West factories as spies, collecting information. ” Zhao Fakai couldn't help but laugh: "You're such a talker, you're going to get beaten up sooner or later for asking who your father-in-law is."
At this moment, the wind chime at the door rang and someone walked in.
Zhao Fakai poked his head out and said in a specious Beijing voice: "I'm sorry, we are closed at the moment.
If you want to eat, please make an early reservation at noon next Wednesday."
The man looked around and said, "I'm not a eater.
My boss heard that you served some interesting new dishes a few days ago and asked you to come over and cook."
In fact, this is not the first time that Zhao Fakai and Jiang Mingming have encountered this kind of thing.
There are many chaotic relationships in the capital, especially those who have no ability, but love the power of the fox and pretend to be the tiger.
They like to use their power to bully others.
But it's still unclear who asked them to go, and they didn't dare to lose face.
Zhao Fakai came out and said, "What a coincidence, the customers for this week and next week are all fully booked, and we two can't leave here. " "This is our boss," the man said, taking out a business card and placing it on the counter.
Zhao Fakai took a look and saw the words "Zhou Zhixiang" written on it, and couldn't help but wonder, this person's name was really familiar.
Jiang Mingming has a good memory, so he suddenly remembered, wasn't that the person Tao Xian asked them to make ice mats half a year ago?
To be honest, if it weren't for Tao Xian's sake, Zhao Fakai and Jiang Mingming would never provide Zhou Zhixiang with door-to-door service.
Jiang Mingming had a smile on his face, but before he could say anything, the man hurriedly said: "Hurry up and pack your things and follow me.
Our boss has named the Phoenix, Feilong and Dance, and the Golden Mountain and Jade River."
The dish of dragon and phoenix dance was derived from the real dragon dance that Su Ruotong asked the chefs to perform when Su Ruotong reopened the restaurant.
It also relies on high-temperature heating of the pastry, causing the pastry to expand and deform, causing the pastry to move spontaneously, as if it can dance.
The dish of Jinshan Yuhe is a new dish that Bao Ruwen recently came up with in Xinhai.
It is a super hard dish that suits his style.
The plate for serving vegetables alone is 40 centimeters in diameter and very deep.
It must be filled with iceberg landscaping, fruit carvings, frozen soup mixed with ice cubes, freshly prepared golden barbecue plates, and exclusive equipment.
Dips.
What the Su's Restaurant Beijing Branch cooks that day basically depends on the chef's mood, but in addition, the customer's needs will occasionally be taken into consideration.
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For example, the real dragon dance was mentioned in advance when the customer made the reservation.
The old man and the old lady were born in the same year, the same month and the same day.
They celebrated their 70th birthday together this year.
The grandchildren finally managed to book two tables here for the elderly. celebrate.
Jiang Mingming and Zhao Fakai were also happy for them and gave them a phoenix, flying and dragon dance on the table that day.
Then there is Jinshan Yuhe, a retired veteran who served for nearly 20 years in the Border Snow Mountains at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters.
His comrades in Beijing invited him to dinner at Su's Restaurant.
Jiang Mingming admired these unknown and dedicated soldiers the most, so he discussed with Zhao Fakai and prepared for several days to go to this golden mountain and jade river.
But Zhou Zhixiang is nothing but a vegetarian meal with a corpse.
He is just a big fat man who can walk.
He wants to eat quite a lot, and he specializes in picking up large dishes that take several days to prepare.
It is not a good idea for him and Zhao Fakai to summon him.
The one who is about to come is called a servant, who does he think he is?
Jiang Mingming's face pulled down with just one click
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