Chapter 6 (1/2)

Manhan building has been in business for 15 years since its opening in 70 years. The decoration has changed again and again, and the person has not changed. The boss is still surnamed ou.

Boss Ou follows the Zhao style of the famous feast of the Chinese nation. His signature dishes include Yulong hot pot, crystal elbow, steamed lamb, chestnut chicken, money silking, double dragons playing with beads and so on.

Pan Haodong's crystal elbows have the highest sales volume. On average, they can sell 200 copies a day. Almost every table of guests must order delicious food, and the price is not expensive. One copy is only 128 yuan, which is the favorite of men, women and children.

Of course, if someone doesn't eat fat, it's another matter.

”Dongzi, don't patronize grilled rice and order more. This is a big table full of food. It's a waste. ”

In her forties, pan Haodong was flattered by her still charming aunt, who sandwiched a chicken wing with Dongzi, whom she had not seen for a long time. Her gentle and generous words and deeds made pan Haodong flattered.

Uncles, aunts and cousins regard him as close relatives, but only he knows that everything is false.

Although under the magical operation of the system, pan Haodong is the relatives of Lin Leimeng, Ling Lingqi and others, it takes a long time for him to enjoy all this.

”Aunt, you eat too!”

In order to hide his inner uneasiness, pan Haodong seldom raised his head to communicate, kept his head down and ate, and only occasionally took time to respond to his elders.

Everyone thought he was greedy and felt a little distressed.

The little pretty girl sitting on one side came to my brother and sighed: ”brother Dong, I heard from my classmates that English is a desert of food, and the traditional dishes are only potatoes and roast fish. I didn't believe it at that time, but now I believe it.”

”There are not only potatoes and grilled fish, but also smoked fish, apple pudding, Yorkshire pudding, Christmas pudding, muffins, pastries, sweet pickles, cheese and other food.”

”Of course, if you can't get used to eating these things, you can also go to Chinatown for dinner. Now there are Chinese everywhere. Don't worry too much about eating. If you go abroad to study in the future, remember to go out less at night and take a bus. You can't walk alone at night. Girls are not more dangerous at night abroad.”

Pan Haodong has never been to the English channel, but he has heard a lot of things. There are many tramps in foreign countries. These people can only drive by at night. If they can't get a taxi, they can only ask for their own blessings.

Of course, he hasn't verified the truth of these hearsay things, but there are no waves without wind. Whether it's girls' paper or boys' paper, it's always good to keep an eye on them when you go out.

”Brother Dong, I dare not go abroad what you said.”

Come on, younger brother Jiao said angrily.

”If you don't dare to go out, go elsewhere. It's not that we don't have a university for you in Hong Kong City.”

My sister took time to insert a word with my brother.

Uncle Biao and aunt Biao nodded.

”I'll think about it.”

Like many young people on Hong Kong Island, Laidi has a desire for freedom. He wants to read and make friends freely. He doesn't like to stay at home and be constrained. He can't do this or that. He's annoying himself all day.

”Uncle Biao, take one.”

Lin Leimeng raised his glass and asked Uncle Biao for a drink.

Aunt Biao takes care of her little daughter. Her aunt looks at her brother's son and looks at Dongzi affectionately. Uncle Biao's little daughter is cold and forgotten in a corner.

The two families are happy.

However, just then, an untimely incoming call rang in Dongzi's pocket.

”Hello ~ ~ who?”

”Dongzi, I, ah Qiang! There's a homicide on mountaintop road. Come here quickly. ”

”OK, I'll be right there.”

End the call.

Pan Haodong got up and took out a paper towel. He said sorry: ”uncle, there was a homicide on the peak road. I want to catch up and get together another day.”

”Shall I drive there?”

Lin Raymond took a car key from his pocket.

”No, I'll take a taxi.”

Pan Haodong shook his head.

Driving my uncle's car to the scene of the murder, isn't that a confession?

I'm all exposed!

The taxi industry in Hong Kong and city is still very developed, so there is no need to kill one stone with one stone.

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