Chapter Fourty-Five IX: Ready to Run

The sky has gradually darkened, and the temperature has also begun to drop. The temperature difference between day and night in Jinshan County is very large, and it will be freezing in the yard at night, so everyone went into the box.

Wei Rong carried a six-layer food box and walked to the end, weighing the 20-kilogram food box in his hand. He never imagined how such a food box was transported by that small drone.

Let alone him, when Xiao Bai brought the huge food box down from the sky, everyone except Nan Ming was stunned.

"What's that?" Seeing Xiaobai put down the food box and fly away, Song Changlong asked in a daze.

"Oh, it's just a drone." Nan Ming said, then pointed to the food box and said, "Come on, everyone, try it out, I'll treat you tonight."

Several people sat down as guest and host. Although it was Lao Zhu's place, this meal was Nanming's treat, so Nanming took the host seat, Lao Zhu and Song Changlong sat down on the left and right, Xiang Guoliang and Wei Rong Next to accompany the guests.

Nan Ming originally planned to ask Chen Wei to come with him, but Chen Wei couldn't get away now.

"Brother Wei, bring the dishes on the first floor first." Nan Ming said, Wei Rong quickly got up and opened the first floor.

The first layer is a few stomach clearing dishes, small palm-sized dishes, a total of six dishes, including pickled vegetables, cold salad, stir-fry, and a small dish of fruit salad. The portions are not large, but they are very delicate.

Nan Ming called for a few people to move their chopsticks, but Lao Zhu picked up the chopsticks suspiciously, and immediately stared wide-eyed.

Simple side dishes, sometimes more skillful, especially the small stack of hot and sour potato shreds, as if just out of the oven, the entrance is crisp, spicy and sour.

Several other people felt the same way. They ate lunch late at first, and they were not very hungry now, but after eating these appetizers, everyone's appetites were whetted.

After clearing his mouth, Nanming asked someone to open the second layer, and suddenly a sweet and sour aroma came out, and the steaming sweet and sour Yellow River carp was served on the table.

On the plate, the carp was golden in color and looked like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. In terms of appearance alone, it surpassed what Lao Zhu had in the daytime.

Stretching out his chopsticks and picking them up again, Lao Zhu closed his eyes and savored carefully, and then he was surprised to find that this sweet and sour Yellow River carp was really a little better than what he made, if not for his special sugar and ingredients , I'm afraid I can't compare with this one.

Old Zhu became restless, and said, "Xiao Nan, are you joking with your old brother Zhu? Which master cooks this meal? Why don't you ask me to come in and let me see you? No, I have to go out to meet you."

"Didn't I say, my elder, I live in Qingyang." Nan Ming smiled.

"Are you kidding me?" Lao Zhu pointed at the hot sweet and sour carp: "It takes no more than five minutes for this dish to be served from the pot. Is this a Lu cuisine master from somewhere who came to visit Jinshan County?" ? Why am I also a member of the Chefs Association, so I should receive it."

"Brother Zhu, don't forget, let's sit in for more than five minutes." Nan Ming smiled. When they sat down, they gave way to each other for a while, ate a few small dishes, and appraised for a long time, ten minutes was enough. passed.

"This dish was really transported from Qingyang." Nan Ming said.

"You kid must be lying to me, absolutely lying to me." Old Zhu shook his head desperately. Although he is old, he is not stupid.

But this dish was indeed served from a food box. Is this kid a magician?

How did he know that the food box brought by Xiaobai was specially used to deliver meals to Nan Ming. Almost out of the pan.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see. There are still a few dishes below. Let's chat first, and then open it after half an hour to try if it tastes like this." Nan Ming smiled.

A few people ate while talking, and almost finished eating the sweet and sour Yellow River carp, and then opened the third layer, and there were still steaming meals, two vegetarian dishes, exquisite and simple, not big in quantity, but extremely delicious.

Old Zhu was fine, although he was surprised, but he was not useless. Song Changlong, Xiang Guoliang and Wei Rong forgot everything and were happy to eat.

Open another layer, this time it is Nanming's favorite Jiuzhuan large intestine, a rectangular plate, filled with crystal and cute small pillars, the fragrance wafts out, several people stretched their chopsticks over, and they didn't care It's a courtesy.

Jiuzhuan Dachang, the king of Shandong cuisine, is Mr. Jiang's specialty dish. After this plate was served, several people couldn't stop chopsticks. After eating, Lao Zhu felt lost. He knew that his cooking skills were not top-notch. , but I always feel that there is no distinction between superior and inferior cooking skills. What he is good at, others must not be able to match.

But he didn't expect that the feeling of being crushed in all aspects turned out to be like this.

"I often think about how my elder's sweet and sour Yellow River carp and Jiuzhuan large intestine will taste if you use your sugar and ingredients, brother Zhu." Nan Ming said, "My elder also said that I want Let's see and see your unique skills, brother Zhu."

Lao Zhu remained silent, obviously thinking about it.

Seeing Lao Zhu's expression, Nan Ming was delighted, but if he wanted to give Lao Zhu a fatal blow, he had to use his trump card.

The Pluto banquet in Lazy God's private kitchen was too exaggerated once served, fearing that it would scare them to death. This time, Nan Ming served an appetizer soup.

The last layer is six bowls of soup, Nan Ming asked Wei Rong to bring up five bowls, leaving one bowl for Chen Wei.

When five bowls of soup were served, several people were still guessing what it would be.

Sea cucumber? abalone? or what?

When I opened the lid of the bowl, it turned out to be just a simple vegetable soup.

However, once the lid of the bowl is opened, it can never go back.

Several people entered a trance almost at the same time.

Smell the smell, arouse sorrow, drink the soup, the soul will go out of the body, after drinking, all the smoke will disappear, the troubles will be gone, there will be no worries...

Mengpo soup.

Looking at Lao Zhu's expression, Nan Ming knew that Lao Zhu had already fallen into the trap, and with a little more information, Lao Zhu could be added to the luxury package.

For the food, Nan Ming also worked hard.

What is coming tomorrow? Is it a Sansheng stone or a bridge of Naihe?

...

While Nan Ming was enjoying a delicious feast, the other Nan Ming was in chaos.

After eating at noon, the liar Nan Ming shirked that he was a little tired and would not visit anymore. He was quite interested in Xiong Ankang's Ankang Road Bridge, and said he wanted to go and see if there was anything he could cooperate with.

After working for more than a day, I finally heard the word "cooperation" appearing in the mouth of the liar Nan Ming. The county magistrate Chen and the others were so happy, and the liar Nan Ming insisted on not letting them accompany him anymore, so he told Xiong Ankangqian Wan instructed to deliver it to Xiong Ankang's Ankang Road and Bridge headquarters before getting in the car and leaving.

When County Magistrate Chen and the others left, Xiong Ankang was overjoyed and said, "You boy, I underestimated you!"

This liar, Nan Ming, was able to handle the Weibo of that lazy God Technology Nan? This is really underestimating him, does he have any amazing skills?

"Come on, let's sit in my office and discuss what to do next." Xiong Ankang said.

Since the liar Nan Ming was able to handle the Internet public opinion and prove his identity, his credibility will be much higher now, and their plans can be advanced a little bit.

As soon as Xiong Ankang entered the office building, a middle-aged man approached him and said, "You've come back, I..."

Xiong Ankang waved his hand and said, "It's not convenient to say now, I'll find you later."

The middle-aged man was choked, staring, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything when he saw someone beside Xiong Ankang.

Xiong Ankang took the liar Nan Ming and others to his office and asked people to serve tea. Before he could say a word, the middle-aged man broke in again, grabbed Xiong Ankang, lowered his voice, and said, "You Crazy! What time is it, and you still want to lie!"

The corner of Xiong Ankang's mouth twitched, and he said, "What do you know? Don't worry, I can't treat you badly!"

If you have no money, how can you escape abroad? Do you still have to work for a black ghost or a white monkey when you go abroad? I won't do it!

The middle-aged man became even more angry, and his voice couldn't help being louder: "Is it true that after being a big boss for so many years, I can't bear the hardship anymore? The money is gone, and you can make more money after you get out. If you go to prison like this , maybe if you get shot, then everything will be gone! If you really want to stay, we will go by ourselves!"

In recent days, the middle-aged man has been feeling terrified. He doesn't know whether it is an instinctive reaction or a real telepathy. He has been trying to escape, but Xiong Ankang obviously doesn't think so.

Perhaps it was because he felt that the richest man in Jinshan County and his official status could protect him.

Or, he already has too much and cannot give up at the critical moment.

The liar Nan Ming was lying on the door, carefully listening to the conversation in the corridor outside. He has been deaf and eyesight since he was a child, and his hearing is sharper than others.

Although I don't know what's going on, but I think this boss Xiong also has his own secret.

It's good to have a secret.

Liar Nan Ming deliberately made some noise, then opened the door and came out, smiling: "Boss Xiong, I have something to discuss with you."

"Come here." Xiong Ankang whispered a few words to the middle-aged man again, with a vicious look, and the middle-aged man left angrily. Xiong Ankang yelled a few times, shook his head, and returned to the office. Xiao Rou didn't laugh: "What's the matter?"

"It's like this. I calculated it carefully. If I want to continue, I must prepare some other outfits. Like the car we rented, it is a hidden danger after all. I have to buy another one anyway, as well as drones. , and must be replaced, it is best to hire a few more people to help us with technology..." Liar Nan Ming listed a few things, "I still need you, Mr. Xiong, to support this money."

"Well, how much will it cost?" Xiong Ankang asked.

"About one million." The liar Nan Ming said, "The few of us still need to change some of our outfits."

This number was similar to what Xiong Ankang himself thought, so he agreed and said, "I'll ask the accountant to pay you and give me an account number."

The liar Nan Ming reported a series of account numbers, and within a short time, he received the news that the transfer was successful.

"Then I'll take my leave first." The liar Nan Ming left with his little brothers. Xiong Ankang had other things to worry about at the moment, so he didn't care.

After leaving the door, a person beside the liar Nan Ming said, "Boss, shall we go buy a car?"

Thinking that they will have their own car soon, several people are very excited.

"Buy a shitty car, hurry up and get the money!" the liar Nan Ming said, "We are going to run away!"

Xiong Ankang didn't know, but he knew that Weibo was only temporarily suppressed, and it would explode sooner or later.