Luoqiu finished the bowl of knife-shaved noodles he bought from the noodle house.
Old Feng was immersed in the memory.
The taste of the knife-shaved noodles and the story he told.
The lights in the city were like dominoes. At first, there were only one or two lights, but now, the whole city was lit up.
Old Feng almost finished his story with the woman who brought her child here to make clothes. He drank up the last drop of soup in the bowl.
Then he was silent for a while.
Finally, he said, "Later on, the day they caught me, it happened to be the day that the madam's clothes were completed. Interestingly enough, I had only seen the police officer twice before and after. The first time, he accompanied his wife. The second time was on the day they received the goods, which was also the day they caught me. "
Luoqiu gradually got out of Old Feng's story … The details of the old man's story were enough for him to replay in the living room of this old house.
"Do you think that the police officer might have suspected you the first time he saw you?"
Old Feng smiled and shook his head, "Who knows? Maybe you're right. Maybe he found out earlier, and he just wanted me to finish the dress. Or perhaps, he discovered it by accident, so he investigated and collected evidence. He only took action when he had the results, and it just so happened to be the day he completed it … But no matter what the reason is, it's still good for me. "
Luoqiu nodded thoughtfully.
But Old Feng still wanted more, "Because I'm a sinner after all. The extra time is a gift to me …"
That wasn't the same as now, when she wholeheartedly and wholeheartedly completed the phoenix gown in her hands. Instead, it was an ordinary custom-made one, so naturally, the construction period would be even longer.
Naturally, the longer the construction period, the longer the father and daughter stayed in this old house, the longer the life of the father and daughter.
…
Old Feng took off his glasses and rubbed his nose. Then he put them on again, "I didn't put up this photo. That day, I asked if I could finish my work before I left. The police officer agreed, and then he took this photo. "
Old Feng heaved a sigh and said with a complicated expression, "I think the police officer must have come back here and put it on the wall after he was exposed to the sun. He has never mentioned this matter to me. He is also a strange person. "
"Never?" Luoqiu said softly.
"This officer used to come to the prison to see me." Old Feng said casually, "Not long after I was arrested. He would come here a few times a year. Then he would come here once a year … Well, in recent years, he didn't come here. "
Old Feng smiled and looked at the boss of the club, "Maybe he forgot about it. If he is not a close relative, who will remember him for a lifetime? This kind of thing, people like you … hmm, how should I put it, special existences like you should know better than me. I'm thinking that time shouldn't mean much to you. You may have seen thousands of times more than I have. "
"He didn't forget you." Luoqiu said.
Old Feng was stunned, he wanted to know the answer.
"It's late. I won't disturb you." Luoqiu stood up, "I like your story. I'll come here to listen to other customers' stories when I have time … Of course, I'll bring you some food. I think you often forget about this kind of thing."
As he spoke, Old Feng saw a living person gradually appear in front of him and then disappear.
Looking at the empty box, Old Feng thought that the boss of this shop could come in without knocking … Anyway, he could leave like this and come in like this.
"He's also a weird guy."
Old Feng shook his head and patted his face to cheer himself up. It was getting late outside, but his work had just begun.
He picked up the needle and started to embroider.
He had never been so peaceful in the past ten years.
…
After leaving Old Feng's house, Luo Qiu didn't go far. Instead, he went to the noodle shop in the old street and bought two bowls of knife-shaved noodles before leaving.
He didn't go back to the club, but went back to his home.
Not long after he returned, Ren Ziling also came back like a defeated dog as usual.
"Hey, are we going to eat noodles tonight?"
Boss Luo poured some vinegar and ignored this woman.
They didn't talk while eating.
However, he didn't know if his father and mother had tasted such noodles during those years when they occasionally passed by.
What would it taste like if they had tasted it?
It should be the taste of this moment.
…
…
Recently, the club had Old Feng, who was in the middle of a transaction and was waiting for the transaction to be completed. At the same time, there was also a financial backer who was being taken over by Black Soul Envoy No.18.
The boss didn't say which side he favored.
"I didn't know you would come in person, I, I …" Black Soul No.18 didn't know how to say it.
Because she had never encountered such a situation before.
The former boss seldom stepped out of the club — at least, she didn't meet the former boss at her workplace.
"I heard from You Ye that you met some obstacles, right?" Luoqiu waved his hand, "Don't be so formal, just have a chat."
That being said, the Black Soul Envoy didn't dare to be rude to the club's boss … Throughout the countless years, those who dared to be rude to the club's boss were probably buried in graves now.
There was only one Black Soul Envoy who dared to voice out some doubts in front of the boss. Occasionally, he would even say a few words. But even so, that person still couldn't resist the boss …
"That's right. This subordinate has encountered some small problems. This subordinate could have solved it by himself." Black Soul No.18 nodded, "But I thought that as a Black Soul Envoy, I shouldn't hide anything from you, so I went back to report to Miss You Ye. I didn't expect that you would come here. "
Black Soul No.18 seemed to be anxious to express something, "Don't worry, Master! The other party should be a dabbler magician who learned some magic from who knows where. This subordinate will naturally be able to handle it alone. "
The magician mentioned by Black Soul No.18 wasn't the kind who could simply make flowers appear from a hat, but the kind of visual magician with special effects.
Luoqiu asked curiously, "How do you know he's a dabbler?"
Black Soul No.18 said, "Because I didn't see any etiquette of a magician on him. Orthodox magicians are like nobles, whose temperament can be seen at a glance. But he … "
Black Soul No.18 shook her head, "… didn't have any trace of orthodox education. So I speculated that he might have gotten the inheritance of magicians from somewhere and figured it out by himself. Moreover, under normal circumstances, only these unorthodox people would disregard the rules of the world and cause chaos in the society of ordinary people. But those magicians with orthodox education would disdain to do such things. Of course, this did not rule out the possibility that there would be some people with twisted minds among the orthodox … but those were the minority, and even if they did do evil, these orthodox people would not lose their poise. Therefore, even with the above, this subordinate can roughly know that this person is a rogue. "
"You're more experienced than me in this aspect, so I believe your speculation." Luoqiu nodded.
At this moment, Black Soul No.18 was shocked … Her boss was omniscient.
But what she didn't know was that this boss was a person who was curious about things, but he was also a person who would rather explore things step by step by himself if it wasn't necessary. He was a person who wasn't willing to lose his fun by directly learning about things.
Luoqiu had always been a good housekeeper since he was a child.
He could get the answer by asking his subordinates, so why would he go to the altar?
"Tell me more about Miss Zhao Ru."
Black Soul No.18 nodded, "Master, she has a serious antisocial personality …"
…
Boss Luo didn't stop his eyes from listening to the Black Soul Envoy.
In the alley where Zhao Ru was staying, Boss Luo watched her silently sitting in the "house" made of paper boxes.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
