Zhao Cheng returned home and went into the kitchen himself.
I haven't eaten noodles for a long time, so I don't have any stock. I'm afraid the taste is not authentic, so I didn't dare to go into the supermarket to buy noodles. Instead, I went to a small grocery store where my mother used to buy noodles in my early years and bought five kilograms of noodles. All the noodles were made by the boss himself, and those in the supermarket can't compare.
Noodles are easy to cook. You can eat them in boiling water for ten seconds, but if you want noodles to taste good, you have to rely on the bottom of the soup.
Zhao Cheng thought of the scene when he was still studying.
Every day when he came back from school, he would go to the noodle shop to help. After dinner time, the business of the noodle shop gradually cooled down. He finished his homework and began to help his mother prepare the materials for the next morning.
The soup base for making noodles is cooked slowly the night before.
He will never forget the taste of tea tree mushroom and duck soup with noodles.
Sometimes when he was too late, his mother would fish out two bowls of tea tree mushroom and old duck noodles for supper. The mother and the son would sit in the shop and eat. He could still remember that his bowl always had half a bowl of old duck.
He has already bought the materials on the way.
He had not been in the kitchen for many years, but the memory in his mind was not blurred. He handled the ingredients well and stewed slowly in the pot according to his mother's habit.
Zhao Cheng stood in front of the stove, smelling the fragrance slowly coming out of the pot, and the old man's tears dropped down.
Maybe after this meal, the old mother will leave forever?
He knew that the old mother wanted to go.
But he had too many regrets in his heart.
Since his father left the world, his mother has supported the family by herself. Because of the distribution and work, he didn't really have time to take care of her until a few years ago. However, in a few years, his last relatives are going to leave.
Life and death, the past and the future, all kinds of familiar pictures flashed in his mind. The pain of his family's death mixed with the fear of his future death made Zhao Cheng confused.
Lin Hongxin suddenly came to mind in his confused mind.
The smell of the old duck is getting stronger and stronger, mixed with the taste from the past, with a little warmth and a little mystery. The smell is like continuous time, it seems to disappear at any time, and it seems to exist forever across time and space.
If Lin Hongxin is telling the truth, can the mysterious man really prolong his mother's life?
As soon as the idea appeared in my mind, it was like a flood.
Lin Hongxin knows that he has a bit of bad intentions, but his ability is not bad. He is not a person who likes to talk nonsense. Since he can tell himself this, it means that he has at least understood it and has his own clear judgment. Otherwise, he will not tell himself what is true or false so seriously.
That is to say
It's very likely that the person he's talking about really has the ability to change human lifespan.
When the pressure cooker was set on a low heat for two and a half months, Zhao Cheng took off his apron and took out his mobile phone to call Lin Hongxin.
……
Lin Hongxin sat in the office playing with his mobile phone, feeling bored.
I wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with my old comrade in arms Zhao Cheng, so that he could have a reason to promote himself and upgrade himself from this millennium post. Unexpectedly, it turned into a joke.
Now in Zhao Cheng's eyes, he should become a grass-roots policeman who loves to make room superstition, right?
Now it's really hard to go up.
This life is really bad. Most of those people in the same period are better than him. He has been the leader of the Criminal Investigation Brigade for most of his life. Why can't anyone look up to him? No ability? There are many big and important cases solved by myself. Why don't you promote yourself?
What a ghost.
Lin Hongxin was complaining when his mobile phone rang.
Zhao Cheng's phone.
Lin Hongxin was stunned for a moment. He immediately picked up his mood, adjusted his attitude and picked up the phone.
"Zhao Bureau, what are the instructions?"
"Is it convenient to talk now?"
"It's convenient. You can tell me something."
"Let me ask you specifically, is the person you're talking about really capable of changing people's lifespan?"
Lin Hongxin was stunned for a moment and was overjoyed.
"Zhao Ju, no one can see the change of life span, but judging from some facts, he can really change the life span of human beings. If I'm not sure he has the ability, I won't dare to tell you such unreliable things."
"Do you have time now? Take me to meet this man
"When I have time, I'll pick you up in my car?"
"Just tell me the address and I'll go there myself. You'll be a sponsor for me in the past. Pay attention to the influence and don't use the public car."
"It's the Zhao Bureau. I will pay attention to the influence."
"Well, I'll see you later."
There hung up the phone, Lin Hongxin immediately sent the specific address of the teahouse.
He was so depressed that he immediately took a taxi to the teahouse. In order to ensure that Wu Hao could trade time at any time in the shop, he went into the shop and said hello to Xiao you as soon as he arrived. Wu Hao was not in the shop, so he immediately asked Xiao you to call Wu Hao.
After confirming that Wu Hao would come, he ran to the side of the road and waited.
About ten minutes later, Zhao Cheng got out of the taxi.
"Zhao Bureau."
"Just call Lao Zhao. Pay attention to the influence."
"Yes, yes."
Lin Hongxin did not dare to really call.
"The boss is on his way. We may have to wait a little longer," he said
"He's not usually in the shop?"
"He's still a high school student."
Zhao Cheng's face was surprised. He didn't expect that a high school student should master such a mysterious and unnatural power.
When they entered, Nami knew their purpose. She welcomed them to the second floor and made a pot of tea.
As soon as the tea was ready, Wu Hao came up the stairs.
"Yo, who was looking for me at that time? You really took care of my business."
Wu Hao saw that Lin Hongxin was quite surprised. What surprised him even more was the people around him. Although he was wearing casual clothes, he could see at a glance that he was an official with a certain status. His authoritative image of giving orders was very obvious. Moreover, from this slightly stereotyped feeling, he was dissatisfied that he should also be an official in the public security system.
There are not a few officials coming and going in the manor. Wu Hao is very confident in his vision.
"Who is this?"
Wu Hao looks at Zhao Cheng with a smile.
"My friend, boss Zhao."
Lin Hongxin said.
"Oh, are you looking for me today?"
Wu Hao looked at them indifferently.
"My friend wants to talk to you about the deal." Lin Hongxin road.
"It's OK. Please come inside."
Wu Hao held out his hand to welcome them into the room. When the last guest left last night, the tea he brewed still kept the same temperature as when he left. He didn't bother to brew them again. He brushed the cup and poured them two cups of tea.
"I wonder if Mr. Zhao, your friend, has told you the details of the transaction? If not, I can explain it to you a little bit. "
"I'm not. I want to trade. I want to extend my mother's life. I don't know if there's any way?"
Zhao Cheng looks at Wu Hao with hope