Chapter 192

Song Renjie had just returned from the Northwest. It can be said that he had suffered a lot in planting trees in the Northwest for five years. But Song Renjie also recognized it, after all, he was contributing to the greening of the motherland.

Song Renjie has been controlling sand in the Northwest for five years. He and his team have planted more than 35,000 mu of sand prevention forests. The once handsome face is now covered with traces of wind and frost, and his hands are as rough as an old farmer who has been doing farm work for 20 years.

Originally, Song Renjie thought that he would end his life in the Northwest. He even planned to buy a house in Tianshui, and he planned to live there when he was resting. But he didn't expect that a paper transfer order from above would transfer him back to the capital from the northwest and then came to Huaihai again.

In fact, Song Renjie didn't really want to go back to Huaihai. Although this is a prosperous civilized world, there are too many intrigues here.

Although the desertification control in the northwest is very hard, it is a battle with the sky and the earth. But there is also more simplicity, only simple people and trees that can't speak. If a sapling is planted, care for its growth will surely grow into a useful person. When the tree grows, it can see its own fruit.

People enter the desert and retreat, which gives Song Renjie a sense of accomplishment that has changed the world. Thanks to his efforts over the past few years, at least three cities and seven counties in the Northwest have reduced the harm of sandstorms to varying degrees. At least millions of people have benefited.

These are things that can be felt, and Song Renjie feels that his efforts will not be in vain.

But in a civilized society it is not so simple, it is always very difficult to do something. There are always many such people in this world. It is very difficult to help you do something, but it is very easy to destroy something you do.

For example, when he just came to Huaihai, he had already heard about the conflict between Huangfu Qingsong and Jiang Hua and Huang Gang. He also vaguely knew something about the conflict between Huangfu Qingsong and Jiang Hua.

So, look! This is the main reason why I don't like to come back to this place. There are always people who will hinder the development of society because of their own selfish desires.

Song Renjie didn't have much affection for Huangfu Qingsong. Back then in the capital, the two didn't fight each other. Going to the northwest to plant trees by himself may have his credit behind it.

So when he came back to Huaihai from the northwest, he became a little interested in Zhang Tong after hearing about why Huangfu Qingsong was transferred to Tangshan Nursing Home for rest.

He really didn't expect that Huangfu Qingsong would be so petty about such a trivial matter. It's ridiculous to say it, but someone will hit his chin with his head and bite his tongue.

After the report just now, Song Renjie came to Zhang Tong's shop with great interest. I want to see what kind of person Zhang Tong is, how can he give a person like Huangfu Qingsong a hard time.

With such curiosity, Song Renjie inquired about Zhang Tong's shop after packing his luggage briefly, and then came directly. And it happened that I hadn't eaten lunch yet, so I was just about to have lunch.

However, Song Renjie didn't know the rules in Zhang Tong's shop. Lunch was not served after one o'clock at noon. The business hours at noon are from eleven o'clock to one o'clock. It was already a quarter past one when Song Renjie came. Xiao Xiao was sent off for a lunch break by Zhang Tong.

So generally speaking, Zhang Tong doesn't cook at this time, of course, if Jianghua is here, it is an exception.

Zhang Tong glanced at Song Renjie, then shook his head and said, "This store is closed. If you want to eat, come early in the afternoon."

Zhang Tong pointed to the business hours reminder he had posted at the door of the store. Song Renjie looked at the business hours, hey, is there really such a restaurant with capricious business hours? It was probably impossible to eat, but Song Renjie still didn't leave.

Because his main purpose was actually to get in touch with Zhang Tong, because the whole incident of Huangfu Songqing being taken away revealed a kind of weirdness. How can there be such a coincidence in this world, how could Huangfu Qingsong's tongue be hurt so coincidentally?

So Song Renjie didn't leave either, he smiled and said, "That's it, but I see boss, you sell toppings here, right? Can you sell me the toppings alone?"

Zhang Tong's store always stock shredded pork with pickled vegetables, chili sauce, spicy meat and other toppings, as well as halogen chicken. These things are heavy oil and salt things, and they can be sold for at least two days once they are fried, and they can also be stored.

"I'll buy a bottle of drink, boss, you can sell me some toppings separately. I'm really hungry at noon." Song Renjie took a bottle of Coke from the freezer, found a table and sat down. His whole movements were extremely natural, and Zhang Tong was embarrassed to drive him outside when he talked about it.

"This man has a thick skin." Zhang Tong thought to himself.

"Boss, give me some toppings, and another vegetarian chicken." Song Renjie opened the bottle cap and took a big gulp of Coke.

"This is served with noodles. If you eat it alone, it will be very salty." Zhang Tong used a few small plates to make some toppings for Song Renjie and brought them in front of him. He also gave a special warning.

"It's okay, I always have dry food." As he spoke, Song Renjie took out a half-eaten pancake as if by magic.

This pancake is quite different from the pancakes that are often sold here in Huaihai. They are called pancakes, but the pancake Song Renjie took out has a diameter of 14 inches and is as thick as a 400-page book. In comparison, the big cakes in Huaihai can only be regarded as small cakes.

This big biscuit is incredible. It feels like if the area where it is located is dry and lacks water, this biscuit can be stored for at least three months. The corners of Zhang Tong's eyes couldn't help jumping when he saw this big cake. This cake is obviously the style of the Northwest. It is still a dead dough cake. Does anyone buy this kind of cake in Huaihai?

"Where is this cake sold?" Zhang Tong couldn't help asking.

"Lanzhou." Song Renjie took a bite of shredded pork with pickled cabbage, and then took a big bite of a dead dough pancake. Just looking at it, Zhang Tong felt that his mouth was dry, and he might choke to death without water. And Song Renjie took several mouthfuls of these pancakes before taking another sip of coke.

"Hih~! Cool!" Song Renjie hiccupped soda and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sound.

Zhang Tong sat opposite Song Renjie and said, "Is this bought from Lanzhou?"

"Yes, I brought it from Lanzhou. This big cake is not bad. It can be stored for three months in the dry weather of the Northwest, and it will fill your stomach." Song Renjie ate the cake and looked at Zhang at the same time. Tong.

The owner of this small shop is not bad looking, almost as handsome as he used to be. However, in the past few years on the front line of the northwest desert, his handsome appearance has been ruined.

"Brother just came back from Lanzhou?" When Song Renjie was looking at Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong was also looking at him. Because this person seems to be Huangfu Qingsong's successor.

Although I don't know why this guy came to his small shop, Huangfu Qingsong from the previous special request team didn't leave a good impression on himself. A guy with a small belly, he managed to get that guy away with a little trick.

"Yes, I came back from the northwest. The plane made by Lanzhou went to the capital, and then transferred from the capital to Huaihai by high-speed train." Song Renjie said indifferently.

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you boss for being able to go back to Huaihai." Song Renzong suddenly smiled at Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong was a little surprised: "Why?"

"Because you took Huangfu Qingsong away, and then the leaders above suddenly remembered that there was another me in this world, so they transferred me from the northwest. Do you think I should thank you?" Song Renjie laughed He kept saying these words, but his eyes looked at Zhang Tong like a falcon, and he didn't let go.