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Chapter 30 Stephen Chou
After Zhou Bolin finished speaking, Su Ran asked suspiciously: "Cousin, is the Ayina you're talking about from the Magic City Dance Academy?"

Zhou Bolin's eyes lit up, he held the Porsche steering wheel with one hand, and patted Su Ran's shoulder with the other, "Yo, you also know this top girl?"

"Uh... heard."

"She looks pretty, not only Ayina is pretty, but the other three are also very punctual, each with its own characteristics..."

When it comes to girls, Zhou Bolin doesn't feel sleepy anymore, and starts to analyze to Su Ran who is the type of the 'Four Little Huadans', who has a good figure, who has long legs...

Su Ran did not speak or discuss, out of respect for them.

He didn't intend to tell Zhou Bolin that the Ayina you mentioned is now sleeping on the big bed in my presidential suite.

Oh, no, not only Ayina, but also Xiao Wanqing, Liu Jinyu, Xie Yiren, and the entire Four Little Flowers of Magic Dance are there.

It is a private friendship between Su Ran and them, and it will not be used as a capital to show off to outsiders.

"By the way, cousin heard that the scenery of your University of Finance and Economics is very beautiful, so take me to see it after a long time." Su Ran really couldn't listen anymore, and changed the subject.

"Hey, it's just like that. There's nothing beautiful, girls are beautiful, especially that Ayina, let me tell you..."

Su Ran held his forehead and was speechless.

It wasn't until a girl sent him a WeChat message that Zhou Bolin stopped, and began to cook WeChat porridge with his "treasures" in warm male mode.

Well, it's confirmed that my cousin is not only a scumbag, but also a sea king who casts a wide net, focuses on training, and attacks one by one.

To be honest, Zhou Bolin is quite handsome. He is 185 cm tall and 2 cm taller than Su Ran. He is a native of Modu himself. He has a sense of superiority. He also has a good family background. He dresses very tastefully and enjoys himself in his small circle. .

No bragging, the rural child Su Ran's family background and birth are indeed incomparable to Zhou Bolin.

Of course, Su Ran's character is definitely that he has never been jealous, but he is happy that his cousin grew up in such a comfortable living environment.

In front of relatives, it doesn't matter if you are proud or not, Su Ran is just a junior.

Half an hour later, 718 parked in a parking space outside an alley.

"Here, cousin get off."

"Ah."

Zhou Bolin spoke while leading the road, and Su Ran followed behind with fruit and milk. Along the way, he also met a few beauties who were filming cheongsam videos in the alley.

Zhou Bolin turned off his phone, came over with a smile and put his arms around Su Ran's shoulders, and teased: "I can't move when I see a beautiful woman? After dinner, my cousin will take you out for some excitement."

"what?"

"Hey." Zhou Bolin raised the key to the Porsche 718 sports car in his hand, "Your cousin has a competition at 9 o'clock in the evening, and I will take you there to gain knowledge."

"Cousin's game, of course I will go to the scene to cheer for you."

"Hahaha, you're pretty good at talking, let's go home and have dinner."

Deep in the alley, there is a small bungalow full of vicissitudes of history. When the two stepped into the yard, they saw uncle, aunt, and Uncle Zhou discussing something at the stone table in the yard.

Zhou Bolin yelled: "Parents, grandpa, Su Ran is here."

"Cooked, fried milk is just milk, hey, it's even a gift."

Zhou Hui swayed the folding fan, twisted the cheongsam with her plump buttocks, walked up with a smile, and said in Mandarin in the Modu dialect, "I told you not to speak Ninghai dialect, people don't understand it, why don't you speak it?" Every time I want to say, hum~"

Zhang Guohua nodded naively: "Yes, yes, what my wife said is true."

"Uncle, aunt, hello." Su Ran called out politely to the old man with thinning hair, singlet, shorts and flip-flops: "Hello, Uncle Zhou, here are some fruits and milk for you."

"What else should I bring? I won't allow it next time. Why are you still standing there in a daze? Help your cousin carry the things into the house." Uncle Zhou looked at Su Ran and said, "Guohua often advances you in front of me." This nephew, yes, is a man of talent."

"Uncle Zhou has passed the prize."

"Don't be too polite when you come to my place, we are all a family, order whatever you want, and we will eat when the pot is ready."

"Ok."

Afterwards, Uncle Zhou and the others gathered around the table and chatted over a photo.

When Zhou Bolin came out, Su Ran asked, "Cousin, what are they doing?"

Zhou Bolin joked: "Didn't you see that my grandfather's hair is almost gone? It's all because of that photo."

Uncle Zhou: "What nonsense are you talking about, boy, you can help me find out where this place is."

Zhou Bolin spread his hands: "I asked a lot of people for you, but no one knows where that place is, and you only have a close-up photo, without any landmarks, so the gods can find where it is?"

Uncle Zhou sighed in disappointment.

Aunt Zhou Hui gave her son a complaining look.

Zhou Bolin immediately shut up.

It seems that the place on that photo is very important to Uncle Zhou, so Su Ran walked up and said, "Uncle Zhou, can I have a look at your photo?"

"Oh, just take a look, I'll go and see if the soup is ready." Uncle Zhou got up and went to the kitchen lonely.

"Dad, I'll help you." Uncle pointed to Zhou Bolin, and followed Uncle Zhou to the kitchen.

Zhou Hui immediately scolded her son head and face.

Su Ran picked up the photo and looked at it carefully. The photo was well preserved, and there was a date in the lower right corner, November 1990, 11.

The scenery recorded in the photos is very simple. It is a mountain forest, with trees, a thatched cottage, blue sky and white clouds, nothing.

1 minutes passed...

2 minutes passed...

3 minutes passed...

Su Ran said, "I know it's there."

Aunt was surprised: "You know?"

Zhou Bolin doubted: "Isn't it?"

Uncle Zhou rushed out holding a kitchen knife: "Really?"

Su Ran nodded: "Well, I can tell it's there."

Uncle Zhou: "I haven't seen it for half my life, but you saw it in a few minutes? Tell me how you figured it out."

Su Ran scratched her head in embarrassment: "Uh... Actually, there are skills, I'll analyze it for you."

A group of melon eaters looked at Su Ran suspiciously.

Su Ran took the pen and started the moment of detachment.

"The information given to us in this photo is trees, forests, wooden houses, blue sky and white clouds. At first glance, there is no useful information, so we need to find useful information from these seemingly useless information. "

Crowd: ? ? ?
"The first thing we can confirm is that the location where the photo was taken is a forest."

Uncle Zhou: "That's right, there are so many forests in the whole country, how do I know which one?"

"So we're going to the second step, the process of elimination."

Crowd: ? ? ?
"Look at the shrub plant in front of the camera in the photo. This is the palm tree that mainly grows in the south, and the big ginkgo tree next to it is also mainly distributed in the south. From this, it can be analyzed that the place where the photo was taken is in the south of our country."

Zhou Bolin: "The south is so big, there are ginkgo trees everywhere."

"You can see that there is a white line here in the sky, which should be left by the plane flying by. Moreover, we can see that the light projected from the gap between the shadows of the trees in the photo is almost 90°, and it can be seen that it is probably noon."

Everyone nodded: "You continue."

"Let's look at the leaves carefully. In the textbook, it is said that the direction is distinguished by the density of the leaves. The side with the densest leaves is the south, and vice versa. The leaves are more dense on the left side of the wooden house, which means it is the south."

Zhou Bolin: "Not necessarily, what if these are shade-loving plants."

Su Ran: ...

The aunt was angrily: "Zhou Bolin, are you a jerk? Su Ran ignore him, you continue."

"Through the light and denseness of the leaves, it can be analyzed that the photographer was standing in the west during the time period from 11:1 noon to [-]:[-] noon. This photo was taken in a forest in the south. It happened that a plane flew by in the sky. From the above analysis, it can be clearly seen that the plane flew from the southeast to the northwest."

Uncle Zhou: "And then?"

"If the white line pulled out by the plane is during the flight, then the white line is small and well-proportioned. The white line in the photo is thick and dense, which means that it is in the process of descending, and there is an airport around the photo. In the 90s, domestic There are relatively few airports, and the airports are almost in the provincial capitals.”

"And then there is the time in the lower right corner, November 1990, 11."

Uncle Zhou: "What does this mean?"

"Flights, south, 11am to 1am, airport nearby, that's all useful information."

"I searched the Internet and found the weather forecast for the south at noon on November 1990, 11. I focused on the provincial capital cities with airports, and ruled out rainy and cloudy cities. I stayed in Guiyang, Kunming and Changsha."

Zhou Bolin: "You're not sure. There are only a few cities in the south, and the weather forecast is not accurate. If it's Guangdong, Shenzhen, or Shanghai, it's not certain, right, Grandpa."

Uncle Zhou: "It makes sense."

Aunt: "Oh, Su Ran hasn't finished talking yet, Su Ran, tell me."

Su Ran: "Okay, I ruled this out based on my analysis of historical weather forecasts, flight routes from southeast to northwest on the same day, and the time period at noon that day. There are flights landing in Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha. , and the local weather is fine.”

Zhou Bolin: ...

Uncle Zhou: "So now the scope is narrowed?"

Su Ran: "Yes, these three places."

Uncle Zhou gave a thumbs up: "Nice critic."

"Continue to analyze the three places of Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha, and the location of the forest in the photo is southeast of the airport."

As he said that, Su Ran found a map of China in the 90s on his mobile phone, and circled the coordinates: Guicheng, Kuncheng, and Changsha.

"Since it is a landing, it means that the deep forest is within a certain range from the airport. I checked the landing standards of the plane, and it usually starts to descend within 50 kilometers from the airport."

Then, he circled the area within [-] kilometers southeast of Sandi Airport.

"Now it is clear at a glance that there are no mountains around Changsha and Kunming, but there were many mountains around [-] kilometers away from Guicheng Airport, and Guizhou has the reputation of the kingdom of plants. Look at the photos. There are many wild plants, and we have never seen them before. Yes, and there are many towering trees, which means that this place was a protected area back then, which means that the place will not be changed.”

"We compared the current map with the map of the year, and the place where Shanmao has not changed should be the location in the photo."

Su Ran zoomed in on the map with his mobile phone and compared it with the tablet.

"Here, Dayue Mountain in Guicheng."

Despite this operation, everyone opened their mouths wider than goose eggs.

"Talent~" Uncle Zhou patted Su Ran on the shoulder, "Guohua, your nephew has given you a face. It only takes a few minutes to solve the problem that has plagued me for 30 years, awesome."

Su Ran said modestly: "Uncle Zhou, you are too much for the prize, but I was just lucky."

"Excessive modesty equals pride, you know?"

"Uh... well, Uncle Zhou, is there any significance for you to find this place?"

"The photo is my master's hometown, hahaha, thank you for your hard work, go in and drink and eat meat."

Uncle Zhou was in a happy mood, and strode into the house with the photo.

Su Ran didn't know anything about Uncle Zhou, so she asked, "Cousin, what did Uncle Zhou do before?"

Zhou Bolin: "Grandpa didn't read much when he was young, so he went to Beijing with his girlfriend. When he arrived in the capital, his girlfriend ran away with someone, and his wallet was stolen by a thief. Are you angry?"

Su Ran: "I'm so angry."

Zhou Bolin: "With no man or money, my grandfather was disheartened and planned to throw himself into the river, but when he got to the river, he also met someone who jumped into the river. That person was also unlucky, his wife ran away with him, and his son was not his own. "

Su Ran: "It's even more annoying."

Zhou Bolin: "Two unlucky guys compared each other's misery on the bridge, and finally got angry and fought."

Su Ran: "This is okay?"

Zhou Bolin: "After beating, I felt that women are nothing, and living is king. Neither of them wanted to die. The man thought that my grandfather and him were very close, so he took him home and settled down temporarily. Later, he saw my grandfather. I don’t have any skills, so let my grandfather apprentice and teach him how to cook.”

Su Ran: "What happened next?"

Zhou Bolin: "Learning to cook is very hard. His master said, 'There is no woman in my heart, and learning to cook is natural'. My grandfather understood this sentence. Later, his cooking skills skyrocketed and he was on par with his master. Later, his master He died of cancer, he took out the photo and asked grandpa to bury him there, and grandpa asked where it was, and his master died before finishing his sentence."

"Sigh~ because I couldn't find the address, my grandfather had to take his master's ashes to Xiangjiang to make a living. With his superb cooking skills, my grandfather became famous in Xiangjiang within a few years. A bowl of egg fried rice costs 5000 yuan. , Gambling kings have eaten."

Su Ran was surprised: "So awesome?"

Zhou Bolin proudly said: "Of course, he is known as the God of Cookery in Xiangjiang! There is also a nickname - Stephen Chow!"

Stephen Chow?

Su Ran was shocked, and suddenly looked at the old man in flip flops in front of him.

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

Stephen Zhou turned out to be him?

"Uncle Zhou, are you Stephen Zhou?"

Uncle Zhou stopped, turned his head, and brushed his thinning hair.

"Whether it's the God of Cookery or the Demon Eater, I haven't used the name of Stephen Zhou for a long time. Now my name is Zhou Wenxi. You can also call me by my English name, Da~Wen~Xi~"

(End of this chapter)