The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 68

That night, BJ.

After Wang Biao ate four donkey meat and drank a bowl of egg drop soup, he rode a shared bicycle out of Hepingli Middle Street to Xiaojieqiao Meilianmei Supermarket, and went shopping in the fresh and cold fresh area on the first floor. There was no trace of black corn in the circle, and I couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

After buying a box of Yili original yogurt and drinking it, he rode the little yellow bike again and headed north to the National Exhibition Carrefour supermarket. This is the largest supermarket he visited in BJ, far away from him in Hepingli The rental house on Jiaolin Jiadao is two stations away, 600 meters farther than Meilianmei, but at that time he preferred to come here to buy things by riding his own mountain bike.

Because the yogurt sold by Carrefour is [-] cents cheaper than Meilianmei.

A 450-gram plastic bottle of Yili’s plain yogurt costs [-] yuan at Meilianmei, while Carrefour only costs [-] yuan.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Biao came to the Carrefour courtyard slowly. He still did not ride fast on this road, but slowly enjoyed the scenery along the way. After five years, everything was still the same as before, and it was still so familiar. So kind.

Even the smell of smog has not changed over the years.

After locking the bicycle, go straight into the door, and from the entrance on the right, go all the way up to the second floor. Except for instant noodles and French fries, the second floor basically sells pots, pans, and home furniture. kind.

Wang Biao didn't bother to look, so he took the crawler escalator directly to the first floor, turned a big circle, but still didn't find any trace of black corn, and it was not uncommon to see green organic persimmons, potatoes, cucumbers and so on in Xiaotangshan.

It is still sold in half of the lunch box wrapped in plastic wrap, and the price is even more expensive than before. Four washed potatoes cost only one catty when they are full, and they sell for more than 21 yuan, which is more than five yuan for a potato.

Mom, when potatoes were most expensive in rural markets, a bag of more than 20 catties of potatoes was only 18 yuan, and it was still the best yellow-flour noodles.

This is an organic one, and it has been sold for the price of red Fuji apples from potatoes.

Potatoes are the best things to take care of. You don’t need to use pesticides at all, because the seedlings don’t like to grow bugs. It’s too easy to grow organic potatoes without pesticides and chemical fertilizers. Qiutouer can harvest bags of organic potatoes.

Wang Biao’s heart is very hot. The more than 30 fields are planted with potatoes. Even if there is no chemical fertilizer, the yield is not good. One field only produces [-] catties. Even if a catty of organic potatoes sells for two yuan, it is much better than growing corn. too much.

It's a pity, it's a pity that he has no reputation and no brand. If you say it is organic, even if he is serious, he can't sell it at a high price, and others don't recognize him. Xiaotangshan is so good because he is too well-known.

Moreover, such organic things can't survive in small cities at all, and there are not many that can be consumed. Unlike here in BJ, a brick can be thrown at a minister's place. The local tyrants here are big There are so many places, not to mention domestically produced organic products, many people eat and use imported ones, which are much more expensive than domestically produced ones.

BJ, Shanghai, Guangzhou, Shenzhen, Chongqing, Wuhan, and Zhengzhou are definitely among the top [-] cities in the world in terms of spending power.

Wang Biao was thinking wildly in his mind, while searching for traces of black corn, but he didn't find the same thing.

After leaving Carrefour, he rode a shared yellow car along the North Third Ring Road, passed by BJ University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and BJ University of Chemical Technology, headed north from Heping West Bridge, got on Yinghua West Road, and then continued north to his BJ's first workplace was Huixinli West Street. In 12, he worked in the Lianjia store of Huixinli Primary School. He earned his first pot of gold in Lianjia's agency in September 9000. When he first took office for two and a half months, he sold four houses in one go, earning a total of more than five yuan in commissions. In that month, he deducted more than [-] yuan in taxes alone, and he was so distressed that he cried.

It's a pity that although the house is still there, the Lianjia store has changed its gate and the gate is locked.

It is estimated that the landlord raised the rent too much.

Otherwise, Lianjia will definitely renew the lease. When he is at work, this is the place where all store managers and managers in the entire Lianjia North District hold regular meetings. It is also here. In order to seek justice, he gave Chairman Zuo Hui who came here to speak to all managers, I sent a letter of love that I edited and printed.

During that battle, he completely became famous in Lianjia North District, and he was in the limelight for a while. The manager of the villa, even the director of the entire district, Director Liang, came to talk to him in person.

Since that time, no one dared to steal his clients and orders behind his back.

The past is unbearable. If he lived alone at that time and did not pursue weekends and switched to this company later, with his ability to sell houses and the booming second-hand housing market at that time, he would have been able to afford a house in BJ now. regional manager.

It's just that there are no ifs in life, let alone regret medicine.

After making two turns, Wang Biao bypassed the Roman Garden and rode his bicycle to the bicycle sharing place at the North Exit of Huixin West Street on Metro Line [-]. He turned around and walked back onto the overpass, and went straight into the Wumart Supermarket from the entrance on the second floor.

What he didn't expect was that the entrance on the second floor was still the same barbershop.

When he came to the food area on the first floor, he was not in the mood to go shopping as before, but went directly to the shopping guide.

"Hello, do we sell cooked black corn packed in vacuum bags in our supermarket?"

"Sorry sir, we don't have this kind of corn in our supermarket, but there should be some in the neighborhood or in the alley."

"I'm not talking about the yellow sticky corn, but the black one."

"It really doesn't."

After getting the answer, Wang Biao went shopping in the supermarket while thinking about things. After buying a few bottles of mineral water, fruits and delicious duck necks, duck racks and octopus, he took the subway back to the west side of Hepingli Middle Street Entrance to the Guest House of the Human Resources Department.

Don't underestimate this guest house, it is state-run, and the hygiene is very guaranteed.

And the price is reasonable, which is almost the same as that of Home Inns and Seven Days.

After entering the house, Wang Biao checked that the time was not yet nine o'clock.

He took out his cell phone and made a direct call.

"Hello, Brother Zhang, I didn't disturb your rest."

"็ Hello Who are you?"

"I am Wang Biao, last year at Lama Temple Bridge"

"Oh, hahaha, it's you, why did you think of calling me?"

Wang Biao smiled: "Brother Zhang, I'm not fooling around. I'm in BJ right now. To be honest, brother, I'm here this time to ask you for help. Do you think you can spare an hour or two tomorrow?" , brother invites you to have a meal and talk about something by the way."

Zhang Yong frowned, and his heart turned sharply: You want to talk to me about something?Is it because the ribs are not well healed and have sequelae, or the ribs are not connected well, so I came to Jishuitan Hospital for re-bonding?Or come to pursue compensation.

It shouldn't be, if this is the case, he should have been found a long time ago, what is the reason?
"Why are you being so polite? Tell me directly if you have anything to say."

Wang Biao quickly and seriously analyzed Zhang Yong's tone, and after thinking for a second: "Brother Zhang, let's eat at the dinner table tomorrow. The time is up to you. I want to book the place for dinner at the North Gate of the Temple of Earth. What do you think?" Sample?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yong pondered for a few seconds, "Okay, cook meat at the north gate of the altar. I can have time after six o'clock tomorrow night."

"Okay, six o'clock, I'll wait for you at the North Gate."

At [-] o'clock the next morning, Wang Biao put on his binoculars, rode a shared bicycle parked not far downstairs, and ran directly to the XC area.

Downstairs opposite SK-Royal Children's English School.

Wang Biao stared intently at the entrance of the school.

Finally, the beautiful figure with short hair that he still couldn't let go of appeared in his sight.

Not seen in a year.

The peach blossoms are still there.

He raised his hand subconsciously, and opened his lips slightly, "Shen"

But until the beautiful figure disappeared at the door, he couldn't shout out.

Is it cowardly?

Cowardly?

No, it's just the fear of losing it.

If his WeChat is deleted, then they will really become strangers completely.

From then on, there will be two sides in the north and the south, and the rivers and lakes will be on each side.

As long as the thread is not broken, there is hope.

Turning around, he entered the old residential area behind him, came to the window of the stairs on the second floor, picked up the binoculars and peered at Shen Na in the opposite room.

At this time, an old man and aunt came down from upstairs, and looked at the man standing in front of the window with a binoculars warily, "What does this person do?"

"do not know."

"It's not a thief, is it?"

The old couple exchanged glances quickly.

Standing behind Wang Biao, the old man asked with a mouthful of a Beijing film, "What do you do? You're not from our unit. What are you standing here looking at?"

"Tell you, you can tell the truth, I belong to the neighborhood committee."

Wang Biao was startled, but he kept his face steady, put down the binoculars and lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "Master and aunt, keep your voice down, I'm from the National Security Bureau, and I'm monitoring a person who may be engaged in espionage activities, hurry up and get down." Lou, gathering here will inevitably arouse the other party's vigilance."

When the old man and the old woman heard it, they immediately believed it. When they were young, they also assisted the public security department in arresting spies.

"Okay, comrade, you should be more careful. If you need any assistance, please call grandpa and aunt."

"I'm going down here."

The uncle and aunt went downstairs with nervous and excited faces, muttering along the way.

As for what to say, Wang Biao didn't bother to pay attention.

Now, unless the house is towered, he can stop him from admiring Shen Na's beauty and beauty.

After looking at it for a while, he drove the telescope in one hand, turned on the camera with his mobile phone in the other, aligned the main lens with the 1.2cm eyepiece, and began to select the focal length and picture position.

But even if he tried his best to control it, the binoculars and the hand holding the phone would still shake, causing the screen on the phone to shake and become blurred.

But after a lot of hard work, I finally managed to capture a relatively clear photo of the tension.Fortunately, it is cloudy today and the sun is not strong, otherwise it would be really difficult to see the scene inside the house under the reflection of strong light.

For a whole morning, Wang Biao found more than a dozen excuses to ask his tenants, just to avoid being driven away, and to pay more attention to Ermanman. Never step away from the window.

It is not easy to go to Beijing, and every second should not be wasted. A glance can recharge your spirit.

100 meters away.

Gansu Majia Halal Beef and Mutton Noodle Restaurant.

Wang Biao ordered a bowl of high-quality beef ramen for 20 yuan, a large bowl of haggis soup, ten mutton skewers, two spicy mutton biscuits, and two sesame biscuits.

Then he sat on a table in front of the bar and put the binoculars bag on the table.

Pick up and swipe to vibrate.

In less than 10 minutes, everything he ordered was served, and the thick solid wooden table for four people was half-filled by him. It was very eye-catching to order so much food for one person. The strength of the appetite steals the spotlight.

Although he felt the eyes of others, Wang Biao enjoyed Gansu’s delicacies indifferently. This beef noodle is really not comparable to those 90 yuan. Let’s not talk about chili oil, just put seven or eight slices Feithin beef slices are worth ten yuan.

What's more, there are side dishes such as crushed peanuts, rapeseed and shiitake mushrooms.

Wang Biao ate noodles and biscuits in a slow manner, while operating the mobile phone with one hand to trim or delete the dozens or one or two hundred photos taken through the telescope.

Although I took a lot of pictures, but many of them are false, and some of them have not been photographed.

"Uncle, is there anyone here?" A sweet and cute little girl's voice sounded.

A 23-year-old girl in a pink t-shirt stood beside Zhanzi, and beside her stood a girl with short hair in exquisite dress.

The female Wang Biao looked up at this time, even if she looked from the corner of her eye, she would find that the short-haired woman who was thirty or forty centimeters away from him was wearing the same clothes as the woman in the picture on his mobile phone.

Hearing the sound, Wang Biao stopped trimming the pictures, put the phone on the table, and reached out to move the dishes to his eyes.

At this time, the big bright eyes of the girl in the T-shirt suddenly froze on the screen of the mobile phone on the table, and the pupils shrank even more in an instant.

Then she poked the short-haired woman with her elbow and motioned her to look at the mobile phone on the table.

"Sister, what should I do?" the short-sleeved woman whispered.

The short-haired woman didn't speak, but bent down and reached out to grab the mobile phone on the table as fast as lightning.

Wang Biao was moving the binoculars to the table on his left, when he saw a hand grabbing his cell phone out of the corner of his eye, he subconsciously dropped the binoculars to grab his cell phone, but he was a bit slower.

He stood up abruptly, someone dared to snatch the mobile phone in broad daylight in the capital city.

"Oh, you do. Do it."

The pupils of Wang Biao's eyes shrank suddenly, the hairs all over his body exploded in an instant, his face turned red in the blink of an eye, and then turned blue again in an instant, as if he had seen a ghost, no, it was more terrifying than a ghost, he wanted to run subconsciously, but just moved The leg stopped abruptly, and then he reached out to grab the phone.

"It's moving? Believe it or not, I'll call the police?"

"I, I, I"

"What are you? Why are you? Why did you run away? BJ is here."

Wang Biao felt that his heart had shrunk into an egg, his blood supply was insufficient, and his thighs began to tremble.

"me"

"Why are you secretly taking so many photos of me?"

"me"

The pink short-sleeved woman stretched out her hand and pointed angrily: "What are you, you sneaky photographer, why do you secretly take so many photos? Tell me."

(End of this chapter)