Fresh Department Shenhao

After Zhou Bolin finished speaking, Su Ran asked doubtfully: "Cousin, is the Ayina you are talking about the one from the Magic City Dance Academy?"

Zhou Bolin's eyes lit up, he held the Porsche steering wheel with one hand and patted Su Ran on the shoulder with the other, "Hey, you also know this top-notch girl?"

"Uh... I've heard of it."

"You must be beautiful. Not only Ayina is beautiful, but the other three are also very decent, each with their own characteristics..."

As soon as he talked about girls, Zhou Bolin was no longer sleepy, and he started to analyze to Su Ran who the "four little beauties" were and what type they were, who had a good figure, who had long legs...

Su Ran didn't intervene or discuss, out of respect for them.

He had no intention of telling Zhou Bolin that the Ayina you mentioned is sleeping on the big bed in my presidential suite.

Oh, no, not only Ayina, but also Xiao Wanqing, Liu Jinyu, Xie Yinren, and the other four little actresses of Mowu are all there.

That is a private friendship between Su Ran and them, and will not be used as capital to show off to outsiders.

"By the way, my cousin heard that the scenery of your University of Finance and Economics is very beautiful, so he took me to see it for a long time." Su Ran couldn't listen anymore and changed the topic.

"It's just like that. There's nothing beautiful. Girls are beautiful, especially that Ayina. Let me tell you..."

Su Ran held her forehead and was speechless.

It wasn't until a girl sent him a WeChat message that Zhou Bolin stopped and began to warm up to men and cook WeChat porridge with his "babies".

Well, I have confirmed that my cousin is not just a scumbag, but also a Neptune who casts a wide net, focuses on training, and attacks one by one.

To be honest, Zhou Bolin is quite handsome. He is 185cm tall and 2 centimeters taller than Su Ran. He is a native of Shanghai. He has a sense of superiority and a good family background. He dresses tastefully and is very popular in his small circle.

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To be fair, Su Ran's family background and background are indeed incomparable to those of Zhou Bolin.

Of course, due to Su Ran's character, he was never jealous. Instead, he was happy that his cousin grew up in such a comfortable living environment.

In front of relatives, there is no need to talk about whether he is a good person or not. Su Ran is just a junior.

Half an hour later, 718 parked in a parking space outside an alley.

"We're here, cousin, get off the car."

"Um."

Zhou Bolin was leading the way and making voice calls while Su Ran followed behind carrying fruit and milk. Along the way, he met several beauties who were filming cheongsam videos in the alley.

Zhou Bolin turned on his mobile phone, came over with a smile, put his arm around Su Ran's shoulders, and joked: "You can't move when you see a beautiful woman? After dinner later, my cousin will take you out for some excitement."

"What?"

"Hey." Zhou Bolin raised the key to the Porsche 718 sports car in his hand, "Your cousin has a competition at 9 o'clock in the evening and will take you to gain knowledge."

"Of course I will go to your cousin's game to cheer you on."

"Hahaha, you are quite good at talking. Let's go home and have dinner."

Deep in the alley, there is a small bungalow full of vicissitudes of history. The two stepped into the yard and saw their uncle, aunt and uncle Zhou discussing something in front of the stone table in the yard.

Zhou Bolin shouted: "Mom, Dad, Grandpa, Su Ran is here."

"Shu La'er, it's just milk, it's a gift."

Zhou Hui swayed her folding fan, twisted her cheongsam and plumped her buttocks, walked up with a smile, and said in a coquettish Mandarin Mandarin: "I told you to stop speaking Ninghai dialect. People can't understand it. Why don't you still speak it?"

Every time I say, hum~"

Zhang Guohua nodded naively: "Yes, yes, my wife said yes."

"Uncle, aunt, hello." Su Ran politely shouted to the old man with sparse hair, T-shirt, shorts and flip-flops: "Hello, Uncle Zhou, here are the fruits and milk I brought for you."

"What else are you bringing? You won't be allowed to bring it next time. Why are you still standing there, Bolin? Help your cousin carry things into the house." Uncle Zhou looked at Su Ran and said, "Guohua often puts you in front of me."

This nephew is not bad, he is a very talented person."

"Uncle Zhou thanked you."

"Don't be polite when you come to my place. We are all a family. Order whatever you want. When the pot is ready, we will eat."

"OK."

Later, Uncle Zhou and the others gathered around the table to discuss the matter in front of a photo.

When Zhou Bolin came out, Su Ran asked: "Cousin, what are they doing?"

Zhou Bolin joked: "Didn't you see that my grandpa's hair is almost gone? It's all caused by that photo."

Uncle Zhou: "What are you talking nonsense about? You can do it. You can help me find out where this place is."

Zhou Bolin spread his hands: "I asked many people for you, but no one knows where that place is, and you only have a close-up photo, and there are no landmark buildings. Only a god can find it."

Uncle Zhou sighed in frustration.

Aunt Zhou Hui glared at her son complainingly.

Zhou Bolin shut up immediately.

It seems that the place in that kind of photo is very important to Uncle Zhou. Su Ran walked up and said, "Uncle Zhou, can I see this photo of yours?"

"Hey, just take a look, I'm going to see if the soup is ready." Uncle Zhou got up and went to the kitchen lonely.

"Dad, let me help you." Uncle pointed at Zhou Bolin and followed Uncle Zhou to the kitchen.

Zhou Hui immediately scolded her son with a slap in the face.

Su Ran picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. The photo was well maintained and there was a date in the lower right corner, November 22, 1990.

The scene recorded in the photo is very simple, it is a mountain forest with trees, a thatched house, blue sky and white clouds, nothing more.

One minute passed...

Two minutes passed...

Three minutes passed...

Su Ran spoke: "I know where this is."

Auntie was surprised: "You know?"

Zhou Bolin doubted: "Is that so?"

Uncle Zhou rushed out holding a kitchen knife: "Really?"

Su Ran nodded: "Well, I can see where it is."

Uncle Zhou: "I haven't noticed it for half my life, but you figured it out in a few minutes? Tell me how you figured it out."

Su Ran scratched his head in embarrassment: "Uh... Actually there are techniques, I will analyze them for you."

A group of melon-eaters looked at Su Ran suspiciously.

Su Ran took the pen and began the transcendental moment.

"The information given to us in this photo is trees, forests, wooden houses, blue sky and white clouds. At first glance, we don't see any useful information, so we have to find our useful information from these seemingly useless information.

"

Everyone:???

"The first thing we can confirm is that the location where the photo was taken was a forest."

Uncle Zhou: "Yes, there are so many forests across the country, how do you know which one it is?"

"So we have to do the second step, elimination."

Everyone:???

"Look at the shrub in front of the camera in the photo. It is a palmetto tree that mainly grows in the south. There is also a large ginkgo tree next to it. It is also mainly distributed in the south. From this, we can analyze that the place where the photo was taken is southern my country."

Zhou Bolin: "The South is so big, there are ginkgo trees everywhere."

"You see there is a white line here in the sky. It should be left by a plane flying over. Moreover, when we look at the light cast by the shadows of the trees in the photo, it is almost 90 degrees. We can probably tell that it is noon."

Everyone nodded: "You continue."

"Let's take a closer look at the leaves. In the textbook, it is said that the direction is determined by the density of the leaves. The relatively dense side is the south, and the opposite is the north. You can see that the leaves on the left side of the wooden house are denser, which means it is the south."

Zhou Bolin: "That's not necessarily true, what if these are all shade-loving plants."

Su Ran:......

My aunt angrily said, "Zhou Bolin, are you a gangster? Su Ran, ignore him and continue."

"Through the light and denseness of the leaves, it can be analyzed that the photographer took this photo in a forest in the south between 11 and 1 noon, standing in the west, and there happened to be a flight flying over in the sky.

From the above analysis, it can be clearly seen that the plane flew from the southeast to the northwest."

Uncle Zhou: "What then?"

"If the white line pulled out by the plane is in flight, then the white line will be small and well-proportioned. The white line in the photo is thick and dense, which means it is in the process of descent and there is an airport around the photo. In the 1990s, domestic

There are relatively few airports, and they are almost in provincial capital cities.”

"Then there is the time in the lower right corner, November 22, 1990."

Uncle Zhou: "What does this mean?"

"Flights, south, 11 to 1 noon, airport nearby, that's all the useful information."

"I searched on the Internet and found out the weather forecast for the south during the noon time period on November 22, 1990. I focused on provincial capital cities with airports, excluding cities with rainy days, cloudy days, etc., and stayed in Guiyang.

Kunming and Changsha."

Zhou Bolin: "You are not sure. There are only a few cities in the south, and the weather forecast is not accurate. If it is Guangdong, Shenzhen, or the Magic City, it is not certain, right grandpa."

Uncle Zhou: "That makes sense."

Aunt: "Oh, Su Ran hasn't finished speaking yet. Su Ran, please tell me."

Su Ran: "Okay, I excluded this based on checking the historical weather forecast, the historical flight route from southeast to northwest on that day, and the analysis of the time period at noon that day. There are flights landing in Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha."

, and the local weather is sunny.”

Zhou Bolin:……

Uncle Zhou: "So the scope has been narrowed now?"

Su Ran: "Yes, these are the three places."

Uncle Zhou gave a thumbs up: "Niubi."

"Continue to analyze the three places of Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha, and the location of the forest in the photo is southeast of the airport."

As he said that, Su Ran found a map of China in the 1990s on his mobile phone and circled the coordinates: Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha.

"Since it is landing, it means that the deep forest is within a certain range from the airport. I checked the landing standards of the aircraft. It usually starts descending within 50 kilometers from the airport."

With that said, he circled the area within fifty kilometers southeast of the three airports.

"Now it is clear at a glance that there are no mountains around Changsha and Kunming, but back then there were many mountains around 50 kilometers from Guicheng Airport, and Guizhou is known as the Kingdom of Plants. Look at the photos. There are many wild plants, and we have never seen them.

Yes, and there are many towering trees, which shows that this place was a protected area back then, and that this place cannot be changed."

"We compared the current map with the map from that year. The places that Shanmao has not changed should be the locations in the photos."

Su Ran used her phone to enlarge the map and compare it with her tablet.

"This is Dayue Mountain in Guicheng."

Although this operation made everyone's mouths open wider than goose eggs.

"What a talent~" Uncle Zhou patted Su Ran on the shoulder, "Guohua, your nephew has made you proud. He solved the problem that has troubled me for thirty years in just a few minutes. That's awesome."

Su Ran said modestly: "Uncle Zhou, you've given me the reward. I'm just lucky."

"Excessive humility equals pride, you know?"

"Uh... Okay, Uncle Zhou, is there any significance in finding this place?"

"The photo is my master's hometown. Hahaha, thank you for your hard work. You walked in to drink and eat meat."

Uncle Zhou was in a happy mood and strode into the house holding the photo.

Su Ran didn't know Uncle Zhou at all, so he asked: "Cousin, what did Uncle Zhou do before?"

Zhou Bolin: "Grandpa didn't study much when he was young, so he went to Beidiao with his girlfriend. When he arrived in the imperial capital, his girlfriend ran away with someone and his wallet was stolen by a thief. Are you angry?"

Su Ran: "I'm so angry."

Zhou Bolin: "With both his life and property lost, my grandfather was so disheartened that he planned to commit suicide by throwing himself into a river. But when he got to the river, he met a man who also jumped into the river. That man was also unlucky. His wife ran away with him, and his son was not his.

"

Su Ran: "It's even more irritating."

Zhou Bolin: "Two unlucky guys competed with each other on the bridge, and finally got mad and started fighting."

Su Ran: "Is this okay?"

Zhou Bolin: "Afterwards, after being beaten, I felt that women are nothing, and living is king. Neither of us wanted to die. The other person felt that my grandpa and he were very compatible, so he took him home and settled down temporarily. Later he met my grandpa.

Since I don’t have any skills, I asked my grandpa to become my apprentice and teach him how to cook.”

Su Ran: "What happened next?"

Zhou Bolin: "Learning to cook is very hard. His master said, 'If you don't have a woman in your heart, you will be a natural god when you learn to cook.' My grandfather understood this sentence. Later, his cooking skills improved rapidly and he was as good as his master. Later, his master

He died of cancer, so I took out the photo and asked my grandpa to bury him there. Grandpa asked where it was, but his master died before he could finish his words."

"Alas! Because he couldn't find the address, my grandpa had no choice but to take his master's ashes to work in Hong Kong. With his superb cooking skills, grandpa became famous in Xiangjiang within a few years. A bowl of egg fried rice costs 5,000 yuan.

, even gambling kings have eaten it.”

Su Ran was surprised and said: "So awesome?"

Zhou Bolin said proudly: "Of course, he is known as the God of Cookery in Xiangjiang! He also has a nickname - Stephen Zhou!"

Stephen Chow?

Su Ran was shocked and suddenly looked at the old man wearing flip-flops in front of him.

It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.

Stephen Zhou turned out to be him?

"Uncle Zhou, are you Stephen Zhou?"

Uncle Zhou stopped, turned around, and brushed his thin hair.

"Whether it's the God of Cooking or the Devil of Food, I no longer use the name Stephen Zhou. My current name is Zhou Wenxi. You can also call me by my English name, Da~Wen~Xi~"