Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Fish head with chopped pepper, stir-fried spicy chicken, stir-fried pork...

There are also two cold dishes, cucumbers and green peppers mixed with preserved eggs.

"Grandpa Shi, this is enough food! Please stop cooking."

Seeing the dishes being served one after another, Xia Chutang hurriedly stopped them: "We won't be able to finish them later and it will be wasted."

Shi Changyou didn't insist anymore and sat down to say hello: "Just take a bite. I usually make do at home alone. I haven't cooked these dishes for a long time, and I don't know if they taste good."

Xia Chutang picked up the spicy chicken and put it in his mouth.

The next second, she quickly picked up the juice on the table and drank most of the glass.

"Grandpa Shi, isn't your chili too spicy?" Xia Chutang's spicy tongue spit fire.

Shi Changyou looked apologetic: "Then you can eat something else."

"Da Shan, can you eat spicy food?" Shi Changyou's attention was on Dashan.

Xia Chutang also guessed Shi Changyou's thoughts.

The old man probably felt that Dashan was like a son, so he deliberately cooked some strong local dishes to see Dashan's reaction.

Dashan took a bite of the spicy chicken and his face did not change.

Then he picked up the fish head and ate a piece of fish meat with chopped pepper, still calm as usual.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xia Chutang also picked up a piece of fish head, and ended up drinking another drink.

Xia Chutang couldn't eat any of the food on the table.

"Da Shan, can you have a drink? Can you have a drink with me?" Shi Changyou kept staring at Dashan.

Dashan's first reaction was to refuse, but when he thought of the old man being lonely and helpless, he softly agreed: "Uncle, I will drink a little."

"Okay, okay! Then sit down, I'll fry some peanuts, and we'll have a drink." Shi Changyou rushed into the kitchen excitedly.

Picking up the peanuts from the chopping board, Shi Changyou looked apologetic.

But when he thought that the young man sitting outside might be his son, Shi Changyou gritted his teeth and poured the peanuts into the wok.

After a while, fried peanuts were served, still with chili added, which made Xia Chu Tang's teeth chatter.

She couldn't enjoy the food on today's table.

Shi Changyou took Dashan to drink, while Xia Chutang sat aside and ate melon seeds.

Seeing that Mr. Shi was so happy, Xia Chutang thought: Let Dashan come to see Mr. Shi more often in the future.

As time went by, I ate a lot of food on the table, especially the peanuts that went with the wine, and the plate was almost full.

"Dashan? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Shi Changyou asked tentatively.

Dashan shook his head: "Old man, why do you ask that?"

"I...I'm afraid these dishes are too spicy and will upset your stomach." Shi Changyou made up an excuse.

"I don't think these dishes are spicy."

Dashan felt that today's table of dishes was particularly appetizing: "This is the first time in a long time that I have eaten such delicious food."

After saying that, Dashan picked up the red pepper from the spicy chicken and threw it into his mouth.

Seeing this move, Xia Chutang's throat hurt: "Da Shan, I didn't know you were so good at eating spicy food. Maybe you and Grandpa Shi are really fellow villagers."

Dashan also felt that he was very close to this old man and said: "Mr. Shi, I will visit you often in the future."

"Da Shan, how about... you just accept Mr. Shi as your godfather." Xia Chutang coaxed.

Shi Changyou also looked forward to it, "Young man, you are very similar to my son. If you are willing, I will treat you like my own son in the future."

Shi Changyou just fried a plate of peanuts on purpose to test the mountain.

Because his son Shi Chongzhi was allergic to peanuts and would get rashes all over his body when he ate them, Shi Changyou wanted to test whether the same thing would happen when he went down the mountain.

But after three rounds of drinking, Dashan didn’t seem allergic at all.

The last bit of expectation in Shi Changyou's heart was gone.

If he could recognize a young man who looked like his son, it would be a spiritual sustenance for him.

Dashan looked at Xia Chutang, shook his head and refused: "Old man, I can't accept you as my godfather."

"why?"

Shi Changyou looked disappointed and quickly persuaded: "Are you afraid that I, an old man, will drag you down?

Son, I have a pension and a lot of savings. From now on, when you become my son, I will leave all my things to you and I will not treat you badly. "

"Not because of this."

Dashan scratched his head and explained the reason: "Tangtang calls you grandpa. If I recognize you as my father, wouldn't it mean that we are senior to each other? So... it really doesn't work."

This answer surprised both Xia Chutang and Mr. Shi.

"Grandpa Shi, how about you recognize a grandson." Xia Chutang couldn't laugh or cry.

Dashan nodded seriously: "That's okay."

"No, when I look at this face, I think of my son."

Shi Changyou waved his hand and refused: "If Dashan doesn't want to, then forget it."

Xia Chutang and Dashan helped Mr. Shi clean up the dishes and then left.

Although Mr. Shi was a little disappointed, he was still in a good mood.

"Old man, I'll come see you in a few days." Dashan said proactively before leaving.

Shi Changyou looked at the face that looked exactly like his son and nodded happily: "Okay! What do you want to eat? Just call in advance!"

It was already evening when we came out of Mr. Shi's house.

Xia Chutang decided to take Dashan to Heijin first to meet Zhang Zhiyi.

"Da Shan, I can introduce three jobs to you here. You can choose one of your own and tell me later. Think carefully before making a decision. There is no rush." ​​Xia Chutang warned on the way.

Like a good baby, Dashan agreed seriously.

Zhang Zhiyi heard Xia Chutang's intention, looked at the tall man in front of him, and was quite satisfied: "Okay, even standing there with this body looks quite intimidating."

"Brother, I'll give you 600 yuan a month here, plus extra for overtime. You have three days off and one day off every week, so you need to work shifts."

Because it was Xia Chutang who introduced him, Zhang Zhiyi directly stated that he had the best treatment here.

Dashan looked at "Black Gold", whose music was deafening, and asked, "Do I want to work here?"

"currently."

Zhang Zhiyi nodded: "I will be assigned to other security positions later and can be transferred."

Xia Chutang saw Dashan frowning and said, "Let him go back and think about it again."

Judging from Dashan's expression, he probably doesn't like working at Black Gold.

Since it doesn't work here, Xia Chutang plans to seize the time and visit Luo Yao and Xu Cang.

"Tangtang, please take a step to speak."

"what happened?"

Zhang Zhiyi pulled Xia Chutang aside, looked around, and asked, "Do you know that there is a woman named Li Xueer next to Mr. Xu?"

"Yeah. I know."

Xia Chutang nodded, wondering: "Isn't she gone?"

Song Xu and Cheng Dehai said that they sent Li Xueer away.

"The woman is in charge of the warehouse at the back."

Zhang Zhiyi whispered: "She keeps saying that she is Song Xu's wife! Tangtang, are you sure that Song Xu and Li Xueer are not related?"

Going in and out of Heijin all day long, Zhang Zhiyi heard some words from Song Xu and Cheng Dehai.

I know that the relationship between Xia Chutang and Song Xu is unusual now.

As a good friend, Zhang Zhiyi didn't want to see Xia Chutang being cheated.

"Li Xue'er is still in Black Gold?" Xia Chutang was surprised.

Zhang Zhiyi nodded: "It's in the warehouse where I was detained last time."

"Take me to see it."