Dream Guide

Xiao Zhang felt a little dissatisfied when he saw that there were empty seats at other tables and that person insisted on sitting at their table. He ate rice noodles without saying a word. Just as Shi Dazhuang was about to speak, Poppy jumped in and said, "There's no one here, you can sit down."

The bespectacled man smiled at the poppy, sat down and said, "Kids are so kind-hearted."

The landlady came over and asked him what he wanted to eat.

The bespectacled man spread his hands and said, "What's the most distinctive style here?"

Xiao Zhang said: "Of course it's cross-bridge rice noodles, no need to ask!"

The man with glasses said, "If it's spicy, just cross the bridge rice noodles."

Shi Dazhuang glanced at the man with glasses a little warily. The white Armani he was wearing was a bit dazzling in this border town, so he pretended to be casual and asked casually: "Coming for a trip?"

"It's a department, it's a department. I heard that the Jieli department doesn't have a treasure trove of blooming original washes!" said the man with glasses.

"The accent sounds like someone from the Yangcheng area?"

"Brother, I have a good ear. I have received the Immortal Silver."

"Oh, I'm familiar with Zhongshan. Are you in a district near Zhongshan?" Shi Dazhuang suddenly asked in Cantonese.

The man with glasses was stunned for a moment, then immediately responded with a smile: "Brother, you are not funny, Zhongshan only has six streets and eighteen towns, there are no districts, okay?"

Shi Dazhuang felt relieved. It is easy for a person to pretend to speak Cantonese Mandarin, but it is not easy to speak authentic Cantonese. People who have never been to Zhongshan will not know that Zhongshan is one of the few cities in the country that is not divided into districts.

At this time, the landlady came up with rice noodles.

The bespectacled man looked at the rice noodles and asked, "Why does it look different from Chuncheng Spicy Noodles?"

"Of course it's different." Xiao Zhang said, "Spring City is hundreds of miles away from here!"

The man with glasses said: "Shouldn't the rice noodles, condiments and soup be all boiled? Why is there only one bowl in the room?"

The proprietress said: "A small store like ours is not as particular as Spring City. It's all put in for you, you just take it out and eat it."

"What do you call Cross-the-Bridge Rice Noodles?" the man with glasses complained, before lowering his head to drink the soup.

Poppy, who had been looking at him out of curiosity, reminded: "Yeah, be careful, the soup is very hot!"

The bespectacled man was stunned and stirred with chopsticks, only to find that the surface of the soup was covered with a thick layer of spicy oil. When stirred with chopsticks, the heat from the soup rushed up and covered his glasses with a layer of water. fog.

He took off his glasses, wiped them clean with a handkerchief, and then said to the poppy: "Thank you, kid, tie them with silver!"

"You're welcome." Poppy said, "Yeah, you can use a small bowl to take out the rice noodles and eat them, so they won't burn."

The man with glasses followed the poppy's advice, took the rice noodles into a small bowl, blew on it, and took a sip. Sure enough, it was not hot anymore, but it was so spicy that he coughed violently. He stuck out his tongue and shouted, "Why is it so spicy?"

Poppy burst out laughing and whispered to Shi Dazhuang: "I don't think it's spicy at all."

Shi Dazhuang smiled and said: "Beauty, please eat more. When you go to Wuzhong, you will not be able to eat such authentic rice noodles, nor can you eat such authentic spicy taste."

The man with glasses said: "Are you going to Wuzhong? That's a great place!"

Shi Dazhuang said: "Brother, have you been to Wuzhong?"

The man with glasses said: "I've been traveling before. It's a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful people." He then looked at the poppy and gave a thumbs up, "My child is already very beautiful. He went to Wuzhong and will grow up in the future. It must become more beautiful!”

Poppy felt embarrassed when she heard this, her face turned red, and she lowered her head to drink the soup.

When he finished eating, the man with glasses took out his mobile phone to pay. But the proprietress of the small shop only accepts cash, saying that people in the mountains don't understand the things you do in the city and only accept cash.

Xiao Zhang said: "You won't travel without cash, right? Mengdian is not a big city. You can go abroad by climbing a few hills to the south from here."

The man with glasses said with a sad face: "Oh, I didn't want to do that either! I know what you are doing, there are so many thieves! My wallet was stolen, where is the cash?"

When he was anxious, his non-standard Mandarin was mixed with Cantonese, which sounded particularly funny.

Shi Dazhuang asked: "Where was it stolen?"

The man with glasses said: "The Mengdian Hotel was burned down. I just looked at the bank of silver for a while, and my wallet disappeared."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"I've been here. There's no money at the police station. They said they were all going to put out the fire. They told me to come back later."

Shi Dazhuang looked at Xiao Zhang. During the day, the people at the police station were indeed called by Meng Yan to help put out the fire, but the injured Xiao Zhang should have been there all the time.

Xiao Zhang said: "Oh, maybe I happened to go to the health center to change my dressing at that time." Then he said to the man with glasses, "We are from the police station. You can go back with us to register the situation later. I will pay for this meal first." Help you put it on."

The man with glasses said: "I can transfer it to you via mobile phone."

"talk later."

Xiao Zhang stood up to pay the bill, and after the beauty finished eating, the four of them returned to the police station.

Xiao Zhang is a household registration police officer, and he usually does not handle the work of receiving police. Now it is off duty time, so Shi Dazhuang said: "Xiao Zhang, you are injured, go back first, leave it to me."

Xiao Zhang said: "How can that be done? This is the work of the institute. Meng Suo will come back soon and he will tear me apart."

Shi Dazhuang didn't insist anymore and said, "Then you can go back after you finish writing the notes for him. I'll just wait for you Meng Suo here. Anyway, I have to stay at his house tonight."

Xiao Zhang said: "Okay!"

Together they took notes for the man with glasses in the police reception room.

The man with glasses said his name was Bai Xiaosan and that he was traveling from Zhongshan. I originally planned to stay at the Mengdian Hotel, but there was an explosion and fire. I couldn't stay in the hotel and lost my wallet. Because he didn't have his ID card, other hotels wouldn't accept him, not to mention he didn't pay in cash.

When he mentioned his name, Bai Xiaosan pushed up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled a little shyly: "It's all named by my parents. It's not gay when it's spicy. Xiaosan is a bad word."

Poppy asked: "Why is Xiaosan a bad word? There are several people in Kanziba called Xiaosanli!"

The three adults burst out laughing.

Bai Xiaosan asked: "What's the child's name?"

The beauty said: "My name is Poppy."

Bai Xiaosan praised in surprise: "What a name!" Then he started to recite the poem, "When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night..."

When he recited poetry, it was completely different from when he spoke. Not only was his words clear and eloquent, but he was also strong and soft at the same time. His gentleness showed strength. His glasses fluttered on the bridge of his nose, and his thin face glowed with a different look.

Poppy was stunned when she heard this, with tears in her eyes. She unconsciously read along with her: "... I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward." When she finished reading the last sentence, she Already full of emotions, he choked and said to Shi Dazhuang, "Dad, I miss my dad."

At this time, there was a harsh brake sound outside.

Xiao Zhang said, "Meng Suo and the others are back, I'll go out and have a look." He walked out.

Not long after, a gunshot was heard. After the gunfire echoed, the town fell into silence again at dusk.

There is still one update these days, and two updates will be resumed from August 1. If 8.1 is released, except for the two updates, all outstanding updates will be made up. If not, it will be made up when it is released. Thanks to Asuna, "Memory, Qingtong Under the Flower, God's Projection, and book friend 20180721144938547 for the reward. Thank you all for your support.