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Chapter 710

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    A thousand words?

    Han Yu was stunned, Tong Xinyao called herself?  Obviously it is impossible, could it be that Tong Xinyao left Qianjia and found a substitute?

    Now think about it, this is the only possibility?

    "Sister Tong! Who is this?" The girl named Qianyu raised her head, and it could be seen that this girl was somewhat similar to Tong Xinyao.

    "My friend! Han Yu, go first!" Tong Xinyao responded, urging Han Yu to leave.

    "Oh!" Han Yu nodded and left, but he didn't really leave, standing at the gate of Liyuan Community, smoking a cigarette.

    Following the scholar's records, the Juquan Building will be detonated tomorrow, and the remote control that detonated is in the hands of a dead man who he bought with money.

    This Qianyu who replaced Tong Xinyao, whether he let Tong Xinyao go or went to Juquanlou by himself, was very dangerous, so he had to figure it out.

    after an hour.

    Qian Yu was stopped by Han Yu as soon as she rode a bicycle from the Liyuan Community.

    "It's you?" Qian Yu was slightly surprised.

    "Hello! I'm Tong Xinyao's boyfriend, can we talk?" Han Yu asked with a smile.

    "Can!"

    "no!"

    Qian Yu nodded first, then immediately shook his head, rejected Han Yu, got on the bike and was about to leave!

    "Let's talk! What's urgent? I'll help you!" Han Yu stopped Qian Yu.

    "Master celebrates his birthday tomorrow, and Chen's pork is not very tasty. I'm going to Shanxi City to buy two domestic pigs!" Qian Yu said truthfully, with a flustered and nervous expression.

    "You just go by bike?" Han Yu was shocked.

    "No, I'll ride to the station and take the bus!" Qian Yu shook her head and said.

    "I should be able to help you solve it!" Han Yu immediately called Mochizuki. After all, they researched genetically modified pigs and developed experimental pigs.

    Sure enough, the phone was connected, and Mochizuki also answered yes.

    "I have it here, it should be better than the domestic pig you bought in Shanxi City!" Han Yu said lightly.

    "Sir, you have to be sure! You can't give me Chen's pig. It's cheap, but it's really not delicious. If you let the master know that I take Chen's pig, I will definitely be beaten!" Qian Yu looked nervous.  replied.

    "Don't worry! It will only taste better than the domestic pig you bought!" Han Yu said with a guarantee, "Come with me! Let's talk!"

    "Okay!" Qian Yu chose to believe Han Yu.

    "Have you eaten yet?" Han Yu asked with concern.

    Qianyu shook his head.

    Han Yu then brought Qian Yu to a big meat noodle restaurant.

    Qian Yu stood at the door, looking hesitant, as if he wanted to enter or not?

    Han Yu was taken aback immediately. He didn't know how to ask in such a mood. Did he let Qian Yu advance?  Or change?

    "Come in and eat noodles!" A man in his sixties with a sloppy beard said slowly in the store. He was wearing tattered clothes with a few large patches on them.

    Qianyu walked into the noodle shop without saying a word.

    Han Yu's gaze was a little weird. It seemed that Qianyu knew the noodle restaurant uncle: "Boss! Two bowls of fried noodles!"

    "What are you doing! You don't eat big meat noodles, and you earn a lot of money!" Suddenly, a voice of complaint sounded.

    I saw a woman about forty years old, well-dressed and well-dressed.

    Complaints come from her.

    It was the old man below who was complained by the woman.

    "Pork is not good, I can't help it! Business was pretty good before!" The old man said helplessly.

    "Can't you buy it from outside?" the woman said angrily.

    "Isn't it costly to buy? And the price of the big meat noodles can't go up!" the man said dejectedly.

    "I was really blind to marry you and gave birth to a child for you. Now that you're running a bad noodle shop and you can't make ends meet, what do you still want to do? I'll go back to my mother's house first."

    The woman said indifferently, just as she was about to leave, she suddenly found that the back of Han Yu was a little familiar, she ran to Han Yu's table suddenly, looked at Qian Yu's face and said, "Huang Fang! It's really you, Lao Huang.  If you don¡¯t make any more money, why don¡¯t you still invite your raw wild species to eat noodles?¡±

    "Mom! I'll give you the face money!" Qian Yu frowned, and didn't like women scolding her father.

    "Don't call me little mom, I have nothing to do with you, you are Lao HuangYou bastard born to your dead mother, give me the dough!  "The woman slapped the table meanly.

    Qian Yu was taken aback.

    "Is this how you treat customers?" Han Yu frowned and slapped the table in front of him, it was enough.

    "What's wrong with my filming? Poor guy who can't even afford big meat noodles!" The woman looked at Han Yu and scolded Han Yu, just like a shrew scolding the street.

    At this moment, a group of migrant workers passed by the door of the noodle shop, and just as they were about to come in, they were kicked out by the woman: "A group of dirty ghosts who eat smooth noodles, get out!"

    The migrant workers seemed to be used to this kind of indifference, and the head foreman shouted at the old man: "Old Huang, then let's go!"

    "Wait a minute!" Han Yu suddenly said, "Brothers of migrant workers outside, come in! I invite you to eat big meat noodles!"

    "You please?" The woman looked at Han Yu suspiciously.

    "Two bowls per person, plus two more meat!" Han Yu's next words made the woman no longer have the strength to refute, and she was stunned by the shock.

    "Here, Lao Huang!" The woman immediately acted as an enthusiastic waiter.

    Migrant workers did not dare to enter, as if they had lingering fears about the viciousness of women.

    Han Yu immediately threw down 10,000 yuan and said: "I asked the migrant worker brothers for this 10,000 yuan. I will put it in your noodle shop for storage until I finish eating. I can't afford big meat noodles, but I can't afford it."  I like to invite people to eat."

    "Thank you, boss!" The woman seemed to have forgotten her previous irrationality, and didn't seem to listen to Han Yu's sarcasm.

    "You don't need to thank me, but my ten thousand yuan is conditional. You must serve these noodles, and you must wash the bowls of the noodles after the migrant workers eat!" Han Yu said immediately.

    The woman's complexion changed, but she quickly regained her smile and said, "I serve the noodles! I wash the dishes!"

    "Let's go! Huang Fang!"

    Han Yu called Qianyu, walked up to Lao Huang and said, "Old Huang, 10,000 yuan is not the end, but the beginning. As long as you are a daughter-in-law, I will help you all the time, and ask me for money after eating!"

    The woman's eyes lit up, seeing that there was always money to be made, she smiled and said: "Don't worry! Boss! You will see me here every day in the future!"

    "That's good!" Han Yu replied with a sneer.

    When Han Yu walked into the Rolls Royce, he took Huang Fang away.

    The woman's eyes lit up immediately and she said: "Old Huang, has your daughter hooked up with a rich husband? You need to make more connections with him!"

    "Didn't you let me take care of her?" Old Huang said in a deep voice.

    "It's not what it used to be, 10,000 yuan! We are now a ten thousand yuan household!" The woman is very financially obsessed at the moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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