private kitchen

The one-in-a-million thing needs to be released first. Lin Yize's briefcase has been searched for 3 days but nothing has been found. the driver.

Unfortunately, it rained on the day of the ride, the license plate was covered with mud and water, and the camera quality was too poor to see clearly. The other black car drivers insisted that they had never seen that car before, and did not know the little driver, Lin Yize In the end, I had no choice but to go to the police station to report the case with the last hope. It read: "Who told you to take a black car."

For such a trivial matter, thinking that even if the police search for it, there will be no quick results, Lin Yize locked himself in the office, made a large pot of herbal tea, drank a large cup, and tried to calm himself down and concentrate on recalling Listening to every word he said to the little driver, that dead boy bumped into the car, which made him unable to remember anything except dizziness. He knocked his head hard, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"I won't pull you if you're going to Guangbei Bridge, I just picked you up on the way home!"

Guangbei Road? ?Guangbei Bridge? ?If he was not mistaken, the little driver should live near Guangbei Road.

He grabbed the key and drove straight to Guangbei Road without saying a word.

City D is considered a second-tier city developed in the late stage of Gaige development. Since it has been vigorously developed in the past 20 years, it is roughly divided into two urban areas. Guangbei Road is the old urban area that is being demolished, and Guangbei Road is the oldest in the old urban area. Most of the people living in the street are old residents of City D, and the characteristic is one word: chaos!

This is not a narrow road. There are houses built in the 6,70s and 72s or even earlier. They are dilapidated and compact. From a distance, it looks like the [-] tenants in the movie. It is densely packed and dark. People are very uncomfortable.

If Lin Yize remembers correctly, this area seems to be being demolished, and a lot of the surrounding area has been demolished. There are broken bricks and broken wood everywhere, and there are still some cranes running back and forth in the distance. It's a mess. , but the inside is still bustling with business, both sides of the road are full of various fruit and vegetable stalls, clothes and shoes sellers are also densely placed on the main road, and there are quite a few people coming and going shouting and shouting. , just like a large open-air market.

Standing here, Lin Yize regained his composure. He took a deep breath and felt that he was a bit reckless. He ran over without checking anything or bringing anything with him. ?

But since he came, he couldn't just go back. He walked into the market, intending to see if there was that car in the market first.

Although it looks dilapidated from the outside, the inside is really not small, and there are all kinds of things for sale, which is extraordinarily lively. He walked from south to north for more than an hour, and he had to avoid leading the dog to buy. The old lady who cooks, the small carts full of bricks, and even the fast-moving motorcycles that drive by from time to time, and almost everyone glances at him with curious eyes from time to time, yes, in such an old market It is indeed rare for a young man who wears a suit, straight leather shoes, and shiny hair.

Lin Yize walked away with all kinds of eyes for nearly 2 hours, didn't even see a hair on the car, Lin Yize's shoulders drooped from exhaustion, he finally gave up a bit, his stomach was growling, he was so hungry that he was upset Annoyed, he sighed, the car was left at the other end of the market, and it would take an hour before he could go out, so he should find a cleaner place to rest.

There are a few small shops next to it, they are the kind of snack bars with a signboard on the top and aluminum alloy curtains on the bottom, some don't even have a signboard, just write a few crooked big red letters on the glass with paint, Lin Yize I was very worried about the sanitary conditions inside, but I was really hungry. I looked left and right, and after a long time of choosing, I finally chose a restaurant named Xu Ji Snacks, which looked the cleanest.

The small restaurant is not big, the doors and windows signboards look old, but they are kept clean, the windows are spotless, the sunlight shines through the glass, and the room is very bright. Although the yellow tables and orange chairs are very simple, they look very special. Warm, Lin Yize suddenly felt a lot better. A middle-aged man stood in the middle and greeted the guests. When he saw him coming in, he quickly asked him to sit on a small table by the window, and handed him a page of menu, his face full of tears. He smiled and said enthusiastically, "What would you like to eat?"

The menu is a one-page paper with a layer of plastic film on the outside, and the names of some dishes are written on it with a black oil-based pen. There are not many dishes, and they are all home-cooked dishes. Lin Yize looked at it several times, thinking that this kind of restaurant I didn't know if it was clean, so I ordered a chicken porridge to simply pad my stomach.

The boss took back the menu and yelled directly into it: "Qingshan!! A bowl of chicken porridge!"

The voice was so loud that Lin Yize was taken aback. After the boss shouted, he was a little embarrassed to see him, so he brought him a pot of tea with a smile. Lin Yize was so thirsty that he didn't care. Had a glass.

After drinking this cup, he immediately felt much better. Although the tea is not a good tea, it is full of saliva after sip, which is indescribably refreshing. Lin Yize is in a better mood. This small shop is not big, but there are many people. Lin Yize looked around, and found that some people didn't seem to be here for dinner, and they all set up chess games and drank tea, looking leisurely.

The boss seemed to be an enthusiastic person, he greeted the room full of tea and water, turned around to see that Lin Yize's table was still empty, immediately filled him with water, turned around and shouted again: "Qingshan!! Chicken Is the porridge still not ready??"

There was a sound of palm nuts in the kitchen, and a young man replied impatiently: "It's not time yet, wait! It will be ready soon!!"

The boss clicked his tongue, shook his head helplessly, turned his head and said to Lin Yize apologetically, "I'm sorry, please wait a little longer!" The old man who was playing chess next to him turned his head and smiled gloatingly , the boss shook his head helplessly, pointed his fingers and gritted his teeth and said, "Master Hu, it's all you..."

The old man still chuckled, and muttered in a low voice: "You said you, Qingshan is serious about cooking..." He turned his head to Lin Yize and said, "Young man, let me tell you, the chicken porridge here But you have never eaten in a big restaurant..."

Lin Yize smiled awkwardly when someone spoke up suddenly, and nodded in catering.

"He's serious..." The boss had some dissatisfaction on his face, but he wasn't really angry. He looked at Lin Yize and whispered, "You can't keep the guests waiting..."

The old man laughed: "This meal, the most important thing is the heat! Just wait for a few minutes! The most important thing is the taste! Look at that fast food restaurant, take a bread with meat in a few seconds Pack a pack! Does it taste good?"

The boss has a dark face: "It tastes really good!" He lowered his voice a little, and said with a painful face: "Choose the best material, and the heat should be the best. I'm getting old because of the high cost." !"

The old man shook his hand: "Anyway, there are only a few of us who come to you to eat, and none of you are short of your money. Hey, I taught your Qingshan so many skills for nothing, and you haven't paid the tuition yet!!"

"Okay, okay, I can't say no to you!!" The boss also laughed: "I'll send you the money back home!!" He turned his head and shouted again: "Qingshan, is the chicken porridge ready!"

"Here we come! We're here!" The kitchen curtain was lifted, and a young man came out with a bowl of porridge.

As he said, he put the bowl on the table, raised his voice again, and opened his tone: "You have a bowl of chicken porridge!!"

Lin Yize nodded in thanks, then suddenly raised his head, froze for a moment, then jumped up and grabbed the young man's collar, shouting excitedly: "Hey!!! My bag!!!"

The author has something to say: