Chapter 314 Donkey meat is on fire!

Twenty minutes later, Han Xingye came out of the passage. The little girl looked a lot. In the past, the baby's fat face was slightly thin, less cute and childlike, but a little more harmful to the country and the people. Originally, the white and tender skin has also become a healthy wheat color, and even the head looks a little taller, and there is a refreshing smell all over the body. The female soldiers in the Republic of China are different.

However, in the next second, Wang Zheng withdrew the above evaluation.

Because Han Xingye also saw them, he clenched his fists, his face was full of excitement, and he let out a terrible scream!

Ah............

The extremely high decibel cry echoed in the hall, and everyone looked sideways.

At this moment, Wang Zheng and others really want to pretend that they don't know this girl.

However, Han Xingye still pulled the box and rushed over excitedly, running and shouted, "Ah, Shishi, ah, sister, ah, Wang Zheng, I miss you to death. I miss you so much. Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me?"

"Dead woman, shameless, shouting here, do you have the demeanor of a famous lady!" Although Shangguan Shishi said this, he also jumped and jumped with Han Xingye in his arms. When her best friend returned, she was naturally very excited.

"What about you, do you miss me?" Han Xingye hugged Shangguan Shishi and Shengfei while looking at Wang Zheng.

"We all miss you very much." Wang Zheng smiled warmly and said that his good friends were around him. This feeling made him very satisfied. He had a rare feeling and had to cherish it.

"Let's go to dinner. The plane meal is really bad. I'm so hungry that my chest is against my back." Han Xingye patted his chest and said.

Wang Zheng followed Han Xingye's hand to look at a certain part of her and immediately despised her and said, "How can you put your chest against your back? It's still so far between your chest and back."

Han Xingye did not show weakness. He deliberately straightened his chest, shook it twice, and said, "I'm good at my money. Do you envy me?"

"Okay, don't quarrel as soon as you meet, Xiaoye, what do you want to eat?" Shengfei asked.

"Eat donkey meat!" Han Xingye said excitedly, "I won't lie to you. This is what I want to eat most these days. As soon as I mention Lao Tan's donkey meat, my saliva flowed!"

"Oi, let's go now." Wang Zheng opened the door and said, "Let's fly over at an ultra-low altitude."

"Hurry up, I can't wait! What if the old Tan family is sold out? Wang Zheng drove the car, and Han Xingye kept urging him along the way.

"Miss, I'm already speeding." Wang Zheng said helplessly, "How about going to Lao Tan's house in less than half an hour?"

"Then hurry up." Han Xingye still can't stand the delicious food**: "I don't care. I must eat Lao Tan's donkey meat today."

"You are greedy." Wang Zheng smiled and the accelerator increased again.

Donkey meat roast is a famous snack in the capital and surrounding areas of China. As the name implies, it is practical to put cooked donkey meat into the fire. The fire tastes crispy, the donkey meat is fat but not greasy, and the aftertaste is mellow and fragrant. As long as you eat it once, it will be addictive.

Donkey-fired food stalls can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys of the capital. Both outsiders and locals often linger, and among the countless donkey-fired stalls in the capital, the old Tan family is the most famous.

Old Tan only cooks two large pots of donkey meat every day, which will be sold at 12 o'clock at noon. When it is sold out, and his donkey meat will always be much better than other families. It is said that it is an ancestral secret recipe. There are enough people waiting to buy fire in front of Lao Tan's house every day, and it is not too much to describe it as a city. Even Lao Tan's donkey meat has been on the food program of China Central Television and became famous for a while.

As expected, by the time Wang Zheng and the others arrived, there was already a long queue in front of Lao Tan's house, and it was estimated that there would be at least 40 or 50 people.

"Oh, my God, why are there so many people?" Han Xingye's little face suddenly became bitter.

"There's nothing I can do. Who told you to call the old Tan family by name?" Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Why don't you go to another house?"

"No, I'm going to eat old Tan's." Han Xingye said stubbornly, "His donkey meat is delicious."

Wang Zheng spread out his hands helplessly: "Then we have to queue up honestly."

The team's movement speed is very fast, and Wang Zheng and Han Xingye are becoming more and more worried, because Old Tan only cooks two large pots of donkey meat every day and sells a little less. They are really worried that it will be sold out when it's their turn to buy it.

But it's okay. When it's Wang Zheng's turn to buy it, the leftover donkey meat in the pot is only enough for four people.

"I want it all." Wang Zheng waved his hand and was ready to pay.

Looking at the bright donkey meat and thinking about the fat but greasy taste, Han Xingye couldn't control it.

However, at this time, a black Junyue suddenly galloped from the entrance of the alley, braked hard and stopped in front of Lao Tan's store.

The door opened, and a tall thin man in short sleeves and sunglasses came down from the driver's seat and hurried over and said to the salesperson of Lao Tan's family, "How many donkeys are still burning?" I want it all!"

The salesperson said in embarrassment, "I'm really sorry. The last few leftover donkey meat have been bought by this gentleman. Why don't you come early tomorrow?"

Wang Zheng was carrying a bag and preparing to flash away, but the tall thin man stopped Wang Zheng and said, "This friend, give me your donkey meat."

The way this man speaks made Wang Zheng very unhappy. If he begged or his tone was normal, maybe Wang Zheng could still refuse him peacefully, but this guy had to pretend to look high and look down on people. No wonder Wang Da killer was unhappy.

Seeing that Wang Zheng did not move, the tall thin man thought he was hesitating, so he took out four large red Chinese coins from the wallet, patted them in front of Wang Zheng, and said, "Four hundred yuan, buy your four donkey meat on fire."

"Did I agree to sell it?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Han Xingye looked at this thin and tall man like a curious baby, and then looked at Wang Zheng. Finally, his interest in watching the play was better than that of donkey meat. Han Xingye, who had always liked to make trouble, realized that as soon as he arrived in the capital, he could see Wang Zheng stepping on people, which felt really good.

The thin and tall man looked at Wang Zheng and flashed a trace of surprise at the corners of his mouth, but then was replaced by a strong look of disdain. In his opinion, there is nothing that his young master wants to do. No one who offends the young master has a good end.

"You'd better agree." The tall and thin said threateningly.

Wang Zheng is depressed. Why are there so many people who are beyond his ability? Obviously, he came to queue up first. Obviously, this guy came later than himself. Why can he pose such a cow? The coaxing look? Why can he put on such a bullying look?

"Each donkey meat is burned for 10,000 yuan, and I agree to sell it to you." Wang Zheng glanced at the license plate of the Mercedes-Benz without a trace and said with a smile.

PS: Thank you for supporting me again! Regarding the two update, Flame will try his best to write. I have been really busy recently. With so many reporting materials at the end of the month, including last weekend's overtime, I have been working 14 days in a row. You also have to contribute a day to work overtime during the May Day holiday. I will try my best to cheer up.