Originally, Fang Yang meant to eat in Yangming Hotel, which is not only safe, but also high-grade. The snacks are the same as those in Shenjiang street!

Fang Yang, who has no right to speak, has to follow him bitterly. But Fang Yang is also old Jiangbei. I really don't know when there will be more snack streets.

It's completely dark now, and there are a lot of people on the snack street. Cao Miaoyu and Shen Tong are very excited. They have to try some every time they pass by a stall.

Fang Yang didn't understand why they chose to come here at first, but later he was also infected by the atmosphere of the snack street.

Relaxed, free, casual, may be now a lot of people dream of things. Fang Yang was eating the cold noodles in his hand, and he couldn't help praising them:

"it's delicious! Strange, I have lived in Jiangbei for more than 20 years, but I didn't know there was a snack street here! It's really nothing. "

Shen Tong bit the baked gluten and said vaguely, "it's only after the completion of Jiangbei university that it's gradually formed. It's been less than a year. How do you know where to go?"

Cao Miaoyu also mended the knife beside him: "moreover, our chairman manages everything every day. He can't stay in Jiangbei for a few days a year, let alone have the opportunity to investigate the people's situation. It's understandable."

Fang Yang was told that he had no temper: "you can hurt me! I can see that. In your mouth, I'm not well. "

Three people talking and laughing, walking and eating, very happy. The snack street is only seven or eight hundred meters long. How much can Cao Miaoyu and Shen Tong eat? Only half of the way, I can't walk any more.

Shen Tong held a double skin milk in one hand and a stinky tofu in the other. Looking at the stall in front of him, he was unwilling to say, "witty words, I'm full, but there are so many more."

Cao Miaoyu said that he was more moderate. He didn't eat anything, so he asked for a glass of juice. When Shen Tong said this, he couldn't help laughing:

"ha ha, you're full. I didn't expect that you are not big enough to eat. I can't compare with you.

We're going straight through here. Although I can't eat it, I can have a look. When you have a chance to come back next time, you will have a bottom in your heart. "

Shen Tong nodded: "good, good!"

Fang Yangxue is smart. If he can not speak, he will not speak. If he can solve the problem with one word, he will never say two words.

But for the snack street, Fang Yang is very satisfied. Moreover, he also saw that the public security here was still good. At least seven or eight plainclothes were found.

Does Ma Jun always complain that the police force is insufficient and the task is too heavy? It's really a very important problem. It's too hard.

When Fang Yang sent Cao Miaoyu and Shen Tong back to their residence, it was already more than 11 p.m. Back in his room, Fang Yang finds out Wang Juan's number and sends her a message:

"did you sleep? I'm a friend of monk Zhou. Now his family is in the imperial capital. Don't worry about going to school by yourself. Let me accompany you. "

Soon, Fang Yang received a message from Wang Juan: "are you uncle Fang? Dada told me that he wanted you to accompany me to school, but it's too far here. I can take the morning bus to the city by myself. "

Since Wang Juan didn't sleep, Fang Yang called directly: "Wang Juan? Zhou dada and I are good friends. Since he has told me, of course we should do it for him. "

Wang Juan's voice is very sweet, soft and weak: "Uncle Fang, no, the road here is not good. It's far away from the city. I can get there at noon by taking the bus at four in the morning."

"So long? No, I'll pick you up Fang Yang knew Xihe town was biased, but he didn't expect it to be so biased. It takes five or six hours!

Wang Juan quickly advised: "don't bother, I'm not a child, I can take care of myself."

Fang Yang said: "this matter is settled. Have a good rest. I'll drive over tomorrow morning. Your address and monk have already given me. Rest. Good night

Wang Juan, after all, is still a little girl. It's her first contact with Fang Yang, and it's hard to say anything else: "thank uncle Fang. Good night, goodbye!"

Hung up? Fang Yang looked at the time. It's almost twelve o'clock! After looking for a map, I found that Xihe town is actually a small town in shanwo!

If you want to get out of town, you have to go around the mountains. Does it take so long to get to Jiangbei. And there is a long way, all dirt road, in bad weather, almost impossible!

After calculating the time, it will take three or four hours to drive. I can't sleep.

"Fortunately, I've been prepared for a long time. I've had enough sleep during the day." Fang Yang comforts himself by walking to the garage and choosing a Lexus. The car is still strong when its road is awesome.

Four hours later, Fang Yang appeared in a small courtyard on the hillside of a hill outside Xihe town.

After carefully checking the address, Fang Yang sighed: "it's here!"

Not only is the road hard to walk, but the place where monk Zhou lives is also hard to find. At the end of the day, I still called up the Shiwu brothers and used satellite positioning to find them.When he got out of the car, Fang Yang also had to admit that the location was very good. He was easy to defend but hard to attack. It was difficult for monk Zhou to find this place.

It's getting brighter now. After looking at the time, it's just more than five o'clock. Fang Yang leaned against the car door, breathing the fresh air in the forest.

Although Jiangbei green is also good, but compared with the real atmosphere of nature, or a huge gap.

Suddenly, the closed door opened, and a petite figure came out with two buckets in hand.

Fang Yang said hello: "is it Wang Juan?"

Monk Zhou and his family have all left. Wang Qiang is the only one living here. Sure enough, Wang Juan was surprised to hear Fang Yang's voice: "Uncle Fang? When did you arrive? "

Fang Yang looks at Wang Juan. She is petite, with white skin, big eyes, double eyelids, thin lips and a ponytail. She should be wearing high school uniform.

There are not many such simple children nowadays. Moreover, Fang Yang believes that with monk Zhou's financial resources, as long as Wang Juan puts it forward, he can definitely be satisfied.

After a few steps forward, Fang Yang said, "I didn't think you got up long after I arrived. What are you going to do? "

Wang Juan pointed to a path on the left: "there is no water on the mountain, only there is a stream to get water. Uncle Fang, are you from Jiangbei? Isn't that a night without rest? "

Fang Yang said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I often stay up late. But you're right. The road is really hard. "

Wang Juan's eyes flashed a touch: "Uncle Fang, you sit in the room first, I'll get some water and cook for you."

Fang Yang saw two 50 Jin barrels and wondered, "can you carry such heavy things?"

Wang Juan was a little embarrassed: "no I can only pick up half a bucket at a time, and then pick up a few more times. "

Fang Yang reached out and wanted to take the bucket: "I'll do it. At least I have more strength."

Wang Juan quickly held the bucket tightly: "no, you are the guest, I can come. I'm going to the city right now. It's just a meal. I don't need much water. "

Fang Yang thought about it, but he didn't force it any more: "OK, I'll go and see the place to draw water with you. Is that ok?"