The "old place" in Zhang Yicheng's words is actually an open-air meat restaurant in Balitai Barbeque Street.
The owner of this restaurant ingeniously created a set of barbecue tools.
An alcohol stove is placed under an iron plate as big as a bench.
There are two small iron barrels hanging on it, one containing new oil and the other The barrel contains old oil; the barrel containing new oil has a small brush inside.
You can brush cooking oil on the iron plate to cook barbecue.
The inside of the iron plate is curved.
At the end of the curve is a small hole, and underneath is a small hole.
The roasted waste oil will flow into the iron drum through this small hole.
Because of its novel design and a clean and hygienic feel, this barbecue restaurant must be overcrowded every night.
Although the owner has prepared a lot of barbecue plates and alcohol stoves, the space at the door is limited.
Sometimes, diners have to take them by themselves.
He took the barbecue tools and bench and walked to an open space dozens of meters away to barbecue.
Because it was still early to arrive, Zhang Yicheng occupied the most advantageous position in front of the restaurant early.
It was closest to the restaurant kitchen and the most convenient for ordering.
Because he was in a good mood, Zhang Yicheng ordered eight bottles of beer and planned to drink it until he was drunk.
The bottles here really shocked Luo Zhen, who arrived later, "Damn Yicheng, you are going to run away."
Are you working towards alcoholism?”
"Four bottles per person, no nonsense."
Zhang Yicheng picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks and skillfully opened a bottle of beer, then placed it under Luo Zhen's feet with a bang.
Eight bottles were drunk, then five bottles, then another, then two bottles, and before I knew it, more than a dozen bottles of beer had been drank, regardless of the amount of alcohol, the two of them had almost full stomachs in terms of capacity alone.
Because it was not the weekend, the supper-goers left relatively early.
It was not yet twelve o'clock.
Counting Zhang Yicheng's table, there were only two tables left in front of the restaurant that had not yet paid their bills.
"Boss, two more bottles of beer."
Luo Zhen seemed to be drunk.
"No, no boss, please pay the bill."
Seeing that Luo Zhen still wanted a drink, Zhang Yicheng hurriedly motioned to the boss to pay the bill, "Don't fucking drink.
If you don't drink anymore, people will close the stall, so let's move out too."
"What kind of stall are you closing?
There's still another table, isn't it?"
Luo Zhen drunkenly pointed at a table of customers not far behind him, "You lied to me, you are not my brother, not me."
At this point, Luo Zhen actually borrowed Drinking wine, she threw herself into Zhang Yicheng's arms and cried.
"Damn it, brother, can you please stop doing this?"
At this time, the landlady happened to walk to the table to pay, which made Zhang Yicheng really want to find a crack in the floor to crawl in, "I'll take you home, hurry up."
"I won't leave, I won't vomit."
Just as he was saying this, Luo Zhen suddenly said "wow" and spit right on the hot iron plate for barbecue.
In an instant, white smoke started to rise.
At this time, At this moment, Zhang Yicheng seemed to be suicidal.
He raised his head and looked at the landlady, pretending not to notice and looking away.
"Master, please don't embarrass yourself here, okay?"
Zhang Yicheng forced Luo Zhen to his feet while trying to show off his smile to the landlady.
To be honest, Zhang Yicheng only drank these dozen bottles of beer.
Less than a third of it was consumed, and most of the rest was drunk by Luo Zhen.
He wanted to find someone to share the pleasure of double happiness, but it was good.
He was fine, but the person sitting next to him was drunk, "Mrs.
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Boss, this I’m really sorry for this, I’ll give you a piece of cake, you can just deduct it from the meal fee.”
After that, he took out two hundred yuan and handed it to the landlady.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the landlady went back to the house to look for money, Zhang Yicheng simply took out the key and wanted to make a mark on the edge of the iron plate, thinking that if the landlady took this piece Brush the iron plate and keep using it, so you can have a better idea next time.
"This little brother" was taking the key to mark the iron plate when Zhang Yicheng suddenly felt a figure flashing around him.
Zhang Yicheng was so frightened that he jumped all over.
When he looked up, he saw that it was the elder brother who had been sitting at the opposite table.
"Can you help me?"
I saw that this guy looked like the E.T. alien in the movie.
His slender face was topped by a huge forehead, and it was as shiny as if it had been waxed.
I didn't know it was the smoke from barbecue oil.
It's because I haven't washed my face for many days. , under his forehead is a pair of super myopic glasses that are thicker than the bottom of a bottle, his face is pockmarked and pimpled, and his sparse hair is blowing in the wind.
He seems to be a local support center.
I heard he is only in his thirties, but it looks like The appearance is definitely beyond fifty.
"Oh, thank you.
No need to help."
He put away the key and stood up.
He looked back and felt a shiver run down his body involuntarily.
He thought to himself that if he were Sun Wukong, he wouldn't have to use the flaming eye to hit him with this stick.
He is obviously a monster. , this guy had been sitting behind me just now, and he really didn’t pay attention.
He didn’t expect that Jing’s appearance was so weird.
It seems that the uncle Cui Liyan who runs the clinic can finally rest in peace.
"My name is Tong Guohu," the et man said with a smile on his face, pretending to hold up one of Luo Zhen's arms.
"What do you call your little brother?"
"My name is Zhang."
Zhang Yicheng was about to say his name, but then he thought something was wrong.
The chance of meeting Lei Feng is not high these days.
Why is this guy so enthusiastic?
"Brother Tong, I can do it myself.
No need for help.
Thank you."
"Little brother, I" Tong Guohu didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, "I have a car, how about I drive you home?"
"It's really not necessary, we can just take a taxi ourselves."
When Tong Guohu said this, Zhang Yicheng felt that something was wrong even more.
This damn person was trying to be courteous for nothing, but he was either raping or stealing.
He didn't even know this person.
This was both helping and driving. of , what’s the motive?
Could it be that the traffickers are not like them?
Human traffickers always select well-behaved and cute children or good-looking young women to kidnap people.
How can they kidnap a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old?
What’s more, they are kidnapped by two drunkards.
How can they do it?
"Oh, okay, see you later."
Tong Guohu smiled and let go of Luo Zhen's arm.
At this moment, the landlady came out from the house with some change.
Tong Guohu raked all over his body and collected more than ten yuan.
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The change was handed over, and the landlady took the money and clicked it anyway.
Without saying a word, she put the money into her pocket, and then found another fifty cents and handed it back.
"What?"
Looking at Tong Guohu's checkout, Zhang Yicheng was also stunned.
Although he had not noticed the outstanding appearance of this uncle Tong before, this person must have been sitting in the back for a while.
It seemed that he came only a few minutes later than him.
Why?
Could it be that he was a relative or friend of the boss for paying such a small amount of money?
Looking at the hostility on the face of the landlady, it didn’t seem right.
He glanced at the table where Tong Guohu was sitting, and there seemed to be only a plate of barely roasted beef slices and a pot of beef.
Free tea.
"Haha, see you later."
After taking the money that the landlady had found, Tong Guohu nodded at Zhang Yicheng, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.
"The damn blame can't be the killer who has offended someone before and sent me to seek revenge."
For some reason, Zhang Yicheng always felt that something was wrong with this Tong Guohu.
Firstly, his behavior was abnormal, and secondly, he would not leave unless he left.
Don't leave, yourself As soon as he paid the bill, this man also left.
It was clear that he was coming for him.
Looking at Tong Guohu's mantis-like back, Zhang Yicheng kept recalling, who had offended him so badly before?
Is it worth hiring a monster to seek revenge?
He is Luo Zhen’s enemy
Because Luo Zhen drank too much and was expected to have a beating when he got home, Zhang Yicheng simply took a taxi and took Luo Zhen back to his home.
After all, he was the one who tricked her out.
Fortunately, Luo Zhen's phone didn't ring all night.
See, Come on, his parents are too lazy to care about this wicked son.
Otherwise, how could he stay up all night before the college entrance examination and not even make a phone call to his parents?
Before six o'clock the next morning, Zhang Yicheng dragged Luo Zhen out of bed and left the house before his father Zhang Guozhong, who had also drunk too much last night, got up.
When the two of them arrived at school, the entire classroom had just arrived.
There are three or four people living on campus.
"Yicheng" Just when Zhang Yicheng was lying on the table and preparing to sleep again, he felt that there was suddenly someone beside him.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Jiang Jun who had entered the classroom at some point.
"It's you, how is your cousin?"
To be honest, since what happened yesterday, Zhang Cheng is not as annoyed with Jiang Jun as before.
Instead, he is looking forward to seeing this buddy so that he can inquire about Zhou Yunran's situation.
"I didn't ask my mother about this.
She stayed with me in the hospital.
She hadn't come back when I left."
Jiang Jun didn't seem to pay attention to Zhou Yunran's affairs.
"However, the previous landlord of Fukang Garden found out.
Da is his new moving address."
As he said this, Jiang Jun took out the He wrote a note, "This person's newly moved house was found by the agency.
My dad gave the manager of the agency two cigarettes and asked for the address."
It seems that since Zhang Yicheng agreed yesterday, After the treatment, the family really didn't have any time to spare.
They went to gather information overnight.
"I asked you, why are you so heartless?
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Your cousin was running around for you.
Now that something big has happened to her family, why are you so indifferent?"
Zhang Yicheng glanced sideways at Luo Zhen.
The goodwill I had accumulated was all gone again.
"I also want to see her, but you don't know about this problem of mine.
When I arrive at night," Luo Zhen seemed aggrieved.
He held the note in his hand and neither accepted it nor accepted it.
He seemed a little at a loss.
"Okay, okay, from now on, please pay more attention to others.
Your whole family is your family."
Zhang Yicheng pulled the note over and opened it.
His cornea almost fell off, and only three children, Tong Guohu, could be seen.
The words were written crookedly on the first line of the note, and the address and phone number were written below.
“Holy shit, it’s him”: