Chapter 187 Familiar Strangers

Zhuo Qinglin drove the little dragon girl and wandered around Songzhu Town all afternoon. Later, she chatted for hours with several Hui people who were ploughing in the field for trouble. Except for several Hui people complaining that the price of the film and television company bought the land was low, there was nothing else to gain.

I drove back and forth several times along the asphalt road that was not wide in the town. I saw that the address of the film and television city was on the west side of the bridge of the town. The river under the bridge was almost dry, and it was pitifully flowing in the river. Only when it rained heavily in summer that there was gurgling water in the river, but the area of the ditch was very wide. The bridge is also seven or eight meters high from the bottom of the ditch.

On the land to the west of the bridge, the "Xixia Film and Television City", which covers an area of 200,000 square meters, has been under construction for a month. The total investment of the project is planned to be 250 million yuan. The scenic spots in it are mainly built into the palace style of the Western Xia Dynasty as a base for Star Company to shoot film and television in the future, and rent it to other film and television companies. The whole film and television city was planned and developed by a design institute in Beijing. The contracted project is a construction company in Donggang. The construction period is one year and six months. At present, the total construction personnel of the project is about 300 people.

Zhuo Qinglin drove back and forth on the highway in front of the film and television city, but she didn't find any clue. Finally, she simply pretended that the car was turned off and parked on the edge of the road. Then she got out of the car and pretended to repair while staring at the outer wall about 15 or 16 meters away from the highway. At present, even the foundation is still I looked at the film and television city that was not fully completed. After looking at the boss, I didn't find any difference. In the end, my eyes were almost a little dazzled.

At this moment, a blue Volkswagen Touareg swept past the black Elant car parked on the roadside, then turned left along the temporary path, and finally stopped at the gate of the film and television city under construction.

Several people walked out of the car, all of whom were tall and tall. Among them, the most eye-catching one was a monk who was nearly two meters tall and wore black sunglasses to cover half of his face. His skin was dark like an African man, and the other was bald and bright, as if he had not yet grown hair. It seems that his figure is also above 1.85 meters, which can be called a burly and fierce person, but he is much inferior to the big man who is half African and half Asian. Although other people have their own characteristics, they are much more gloomy compared with these two big men. At first glance, they are the ones.

"Who is this big black person? Why do you look so familiar?" At this time, Zhuo Qinglin also had a pair of light yellow sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. At this moment, she was squatting in front of the car with a wrench in one hand and pretending to find faults, staring at the big black man and talking to herself.

Although this big man like a black tower looked very familiar, as if he was about to come out of his mouth, in the end, he was stuck in his throat, so that Zhuo Qinglin couldn't think of who this person was!

Zhuo Qinglin was staring at the black man and thinking about who this person was. Suddenly, he found that he looked at him at the same time. His cold eyes were like knives, as if he was unintentionally demonstrating to himself. Zhuo Qinglin was nervous and almost threw the wrench in her hand to the ground. It was not that she was afraid of the black man, but that he was exposed. As his identity, he hurriedly lowered his head and twisted a few screws with a wrench, and then pulled the door to get into the car and hurried away.

She drove the little dragon girl around the town. Zhuo Qinglin chose a clean-looking small restaurant and stopped the car, and then led the little dragon girl in to eat. Both of them were not picky about food. Although Zhuo Qinglin came from a rich family, she did not eat. Pay attention to it. The little dragon girl used to live in ancient tombs, and she is not as picky as modern girls in diet.

Two people ordered four dishes, two meat and two vegetables, and one person ate a bowl of rice against each other. Although both of them did not wear makeup and wore sportswear to cover their unique beauty, they were still very conspicuous when sitting in a small restaurant like a pair of lotus.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening after dinner. Zhuo Qinglin asked the waiter to make a pot of tea to quench her thirst. The little dragon girl looked at the completely dark sky and showed her melancholy eyes and said, "Sister Qinglin, shall we still go back to find Nie Pan?"

It has been more than half a year since I came to this world. The little dragon girl really hasn't left Nie Pan for a night. Even if she didn't sleep in a ** at first time, she was in the same room or a home. The first time it was dark, she was not by Nie Pan's side, which made the little dragon girl's heart very uncomfortable, and there was a kind of empty in her heart. Feeling.

Looking at the little dragon girl's concern, Zhuo Qinglin smiled and said, "Ha ha... Xiaoshan, do you miss Nie Pan? It's just a long time to separate, isn't it? Alas... I can't describe you two even with paint-like glue..."

Zhuo Qinglin frowned as she spoke and thought about how to deal with it. She was a competitive woman. She didn't give up until she reached her goal. She came to Songzhu Town. How could she be willing to go back empty-handed?

Before she came, she vowed to stay in the town for at least four or five days, and then went deep into the Hui people to explore the clues. At this moment, she was a little embarrassed to see the little dragon girl's missing face. "Xiaoshan, I don't plan to go back. Why don't I find a taxi to send you back to Yinchuan, and I will stay and continue to inquire. News, okay?"

"Forget it, I'm just asking casually. Nie Pan asked me to protect you. How can I leave you alone? Sister Qinglin wants to live here, and I'll accompany you!" The little dragon girl is not an unreasonable person. Although she misses Nie Pan a little in her heart, she finally decided to stay with Zhuo Qinglin.

Hearing that the little dragon girl is not going to go back, Zhuo Qinglin smiled with satisfaction. She made the shape of the phone with one hand and said in her ear and mouth, "No, don't you have a mobile phone? Since you want Nie Pan, call him. If you go back in a few days, Xiaobie is better than a new marriage!"

The little dragon girl couldn't help blushing when she heard this. She really couldn't remember this modern communication equipment for a while, and because she didn't use it for a long time, she put her mobile phone in her home in Niepan Building, Donggang. I guess it was possible to rust. "Uh... I forgot to bring my mobile phone!"

"Ha ha, I guess it's not used at all, right? I heard that you and Nie Pan go to the bathroom almost every day. Why do you still use your mobile phone? Nuo... Let's use mine. While joking, Zhuo Qinglin took out her mobile phone from her bag and handed it to the little dragon girl.

The little dragon girl was made pink like a peach blossom in March by Zhuo Qinglin's joke. Even she didn't understand herself. Since she became a wife, her personality has changed almost 180 degrees. Originally, she would blush from time to time, and when she was feeding bees with Nie Pan. There will be a sweet feeling. Even if I deliberately want to stand up and find the feeling that everything in the world is like me in the clouds, it disappears like the palace sand on my jade arm!

"Sister Qinglin, don't make fun of Long'er. I'm just afraid that Nie Pan will make a mistake." The little dragon girl blushed and took the mobile phone from Zhuo Qinglin's hand and said.

"Don't make fun of Longer? Yo... Sister-in-law, where do you speak the dialect? Why is it so literary? I remember that Nie Pan said that your hometown was Nanjing, but I remember that there was no such dialect when Nanjing was crazy. Where is your hometown? Why did you make it mysterious with Nie Pan? Sister, am I still an outsider? Zhuo Qinglin suddenly became curious when she listened to the little dragon girl's voice. The question of the origin of the little dragon girl who had entangled her before came to mind again, so she asked the little dragon girl half jokingly.

The little dragon girl was very embarrassed when she heard the words. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer Zhuo Qinglin's question. Fortunately, the restaurant owner roared like thunder at this time to relieve her.

"Your grandmother's son of a bitch, how dare you come to my restaurant to make trouble again? Look, I won't interrupt your dog's leg today!" The restaurant owner roared and rushed out of the counter of the restaurant with a wooden stick in his hand and rushed out of the door.

Zhuo Qinglin and the little dragon girl's attention were immediately attracted. They hurriedly looked out of the door. It turned out that a man in clothes and looked like a beggar just rushed in from the door. While the guests eating at the door were not paying attention, he grabbed two steamed buns from the dinner table and escaped.

The beggar seemed to be hungry. He didn't run fast with his heavy legs. He was caught up by the chubby boss who ran less than ten meters away. The wooden stick in his hand was fierce at the beggar's calf and scolded, "Are you used to eating free food? Now all the guests dare to rob, and I have been ready to wait for you!"

The beggar hit a stick in his leg and immediately fell to the ground. He held his calf and howled with a pig-killing hand. Obviously, the strength of this stick was not small, but the other hand did not forget to stuff the steamed bread in his mouth, and kept howling like a pig. This technical job was really difficult...

The beggar lay on the ground and ate steamed buns and howled, "You fat pig dare to beat me. My ancestor has been a minister for the emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom. One day, our Western Xia Kingdom will restore the country, and I will cut off your head of a dead fat pig!" Although the beggar is in great pain, he does not give up and let the restaurant The people inside couldn't help but be amused.

At this time, the boss's wife stood up and apologized to several tables of guests in the restaurant and said, "Let's continue to eat. This beggar is a mental illness. He used to come to my house every day to beg for food. He asked him to go to the psychiatric hospital and sneak back to sneak back. He had to eat my house. If he didn't give him less, he would grab it by himself..." The guest at the table who was robbed of steamed buns on the side said, "Don't be angry, bosses. I'll ask the waiter to bring you new steamed buns right away!" He turned around and shouted, "Ahua, bring some more steamed buns for the boss!"

There are four or five guests at the table next to them. At this moment, they have just finished drinking. At this time, they happened to take the opportunity not want to pay. One of the tall people said, "What kind of steamed buns?" Don't eat it. It's really unappetizing to meet this kind of thing. I rushed into a dirty beggar, and everyone will vomit. We won't eat this steamed bun, and we won't pay for it. Dude, let's go!"

The boss's wife looked at a table of dishes and estimated that it was more than 100 yuan. Her only painful eyes burst into sparks, but she really didn't blame other people's guests. When she encountered such a thing, she had to admit her bad luck. Looking at several diners on the table touching their bellies and left the restaurant, her heart He covered his chest painfully and held a wooden stick in one hand, and his beggar's husband shouted like a pig, "At home, this madman made us pay for a table of wine and vegetables. Let's kill this scourge today!"