859、Come on
Because it was "boring" to hang out, Tang Wen didn't let JA drive that "eye-catching" Rolls-Royce, otherwise everyone would know that he was here as soon as he went out.
So Tang Wen asked JA to drive an ordinary Mercedes-Benz commercial car and take him to the Nine Dragons Commercial Street for a walk. JA nodded and asked his subordinates to change into a few inconspicuous nanny cars to follow behind Tang Wen.
"Tsk tsk, Xiangjiang is really blocked." Tang Wen couldn't help sighing, looking at the mighty traffic in front of him. Although the imperial capital is also blocked, the place is big anyway.
But here it can be said to be a "small intestine trail". Although it is said that the gasoline here in Xiangjiang is expensive and scary, there are still many people driving.
After a while, the car finally passed through the "congested" area and headed towards Jiulong Commercial Street. On the way, Tang Wen saw many "classic" scenes.
For example, the bridge in Ali fishing, and the so-called singer can't be regarded as a "singer" gym unless he sings.
Along the way, Tang Wen discovered that although today was Friday, there were really many people on Xiangjiang Street.
After arriving at the place, Tang Wen asked JA to park the car in a parking lot in a small alley. The strange thing was that people parked everywhere in the parking spaces on the street, but this parking lot was "poor" with few cars.
But when Tang Wen saw the charging standard, he understood why no one was willing to come and park.
"Good guy 70 Hong Kong dollars an hour, no wonder no one parked." Tang Wen looked back at the toll standard on the wall and then understood why everyone would rather park in the parking space on the street than stop here.
Xiangjiang on-street parking is very cheap for 2 yuan for 15 minutes, but it can only park for 2 hours at a time. If it is outdated, if you don’t come back and renew the fee, you will get a 400 ticket when the passing police see it. Parking spaces are never allowed.
But even so, it's cheaper than some car parks, and that's where Xiangjiang's so-called parking boy comes from. They will watch the time to help the owner "move the car" to avoid the fine.
This is also a feature of Xiangjiang.
Tang Wen took JA to stop and go, and unknowingly came to a snack street. Looking at the "age-sense" signboards under the "shabby" buildings, people couldn't help but sigh.
The last time I accompanied Nati, Tang Wen was just watching the flowers, "the drunkard's intention is not the wine." This time, Tang Wen was planning to go shopping alone, so he looked at it more carefully.
Looking at a shop selling roast goose not far away, Tang Wen smiled and only saw this kind of thing on TV before.
So Tang Wen took JA towards the roast goose shop, JA followed Tang Wen's side, and the rest of the security guards followed Tang Wen more than ten meters behind, facing the people around Tang Wen from time to time for a while. look.
"Boss, how do you sell roast goose?" Tang Wen brought JA to the store and asked.
The boss very skillfully chopped the roast goose in front of him into several pieces, then put the knife on the cutting board, pushed the meat on the knife surface with one hand, and put it in the "box lunch" aside.
"A drop from the mainland? A box of 35." The boss said in a not very fluent Chinese.
Tang Wen nodded and said, "I want 2 servings with meat." After saying that, he gave JA a wink, and JA went up and handed the boss a piece of Hong Kong paper of 100 yuan.
"2 servings of roast goose rice with meat." After shouting to the guy behind, the boss took out a hanging roast goose in front of him and quickly chopped it into several pieces, and cut a large piece of barbecued pork from the side. put in the box.
"90 yuan for two copies, 10 yuan for you." An aunt next to him handed over a 10 yuan Hong Kong paper, and JA took it expressionlessly and put it in his arms.
Tang Wen found a vacant seat in the store with two lunch boxes and sat down. He took a box of roast goose and handed it to JA: "I can eat one box."
"Okay boss." JA nodded, took the box lunch with both hands, looked around and started to eat with Tang Wen.
"Well, it tastes good." Tang Wen nodded with satisfaction after taking a bite of the crispy skin.
The boss also seemed to have heard Tang Wen's "compliment" and turned back to Tang Wen with a smile and said, "That's necessary for the young son, you know that Young Master Ye is a frequent visitor to my Jieli."
Although he didn't know who Young Master Ye was, Tang Wen still smiled at the boss.
After a while, just as Tang Wen burped after eating and was about to leave slowly, a Mercedes-Benz with a very leather license plate "Y" was parked at the door.
A middle-aged man who looked quite "Confucian businessman" came down from the cab and said to the boss with a smile: "Boss, come and eat here."
"Okay, Young Master Ye." The boss said with a grin, quickly took down a roast goose from the hanging board in front of him, threw it on the chopping board, and chopped it skillfully.
Tang Wen looked at each other curiously, and when he realized that he "doesn't know", he shook his head and planned to leave with JA.
The middle-aged man called Young Master Ye also saw Tang Wen, but what he was curious about was the identity of JA behind Tang Wen. It is not uncommon for people to bring foreign bodyguards in Xiangjiang.
But JA's "cold" eyes made him instantly see this momentum in his heart. The other party was either an outlaw or someone who had seen the "true seal" in his hand.
Although he was curious, he didn't rush forward to talk.
After Tang Wen left the roast goose shop, he came to the door of a milk tea shop not far away. Looking at the various milk teas above, he was a little stunned for a while.
Tang Wenna in the previous life was a "lover" of milk tea, but in the place where "snacks" are very developed in Xiangjiang, Tang Wen was a little confused for a while.
Finally, Tang Wen raised his head and said to the sales clerk in Chinese official language: "Hello, please give me a cup of silk stockings milk tea with polysaccharides, more ice."
"A good cup of silk stockings milk tea with polysaccharide and ice Hello sir, the total is 25 yuan." The salesperson shouted to the people behind, and JA immediately paid Tang Wen the money.
After getting the milk tea, Tang Wen snickered in his heart: "This milk tea with stockings doesn't have stockings either."
At the same time, Ye Shao, who was in the roast goose shop, also discovered Tang Wen's "not simple" at this time because he found that the young man was followed by at least 8 "secretly protected" black suits.
And that posture is completely different from the kind of "cool" that he saw around some rich people before, and the eyes of these people looking at the people around them are "very wrong".
How to say it, it's like the feeling that you can "pinch to death" the people around you at any time.
While eating roast goose rice, Young Master Ye frowned absentmindedly and wondered in his heart, "When did such a powerful guy come to Xiangjiang?"
He doesn't think Tang Wen is a simple "rich second generation", just by looking at the bodyguards around him, he knows that this person is not a simple person.
Suddenly, Ye Shao, who was eating roast goose, was a little dazed, and the spoon in his hand froze in the air, and a "familiar" name came to his mind.