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After driving the car for more than two hours, the surrounding buildings have become a bit desolate and dilapidated. They have arrived in the old town of Jiangcheng, because the location is good, but the dilapidated environment is very bad.

The buildings here are not high, the ground is uneven, the paved floor tiles are broken, the RV is not very bumpy, and Hua Yueying can't help but confuse Xu Zijun.

"Hello, where did you lead us? How did you find this place? Why do you find such a place every time, can't you change to a restaurant with a better environment?"

"The food is in the folk. In the high-end decoration places, many foods are soulless. At best, the environment is good and makes people look comfortable, but the food does not necessarily have a taste..."

"There are many reasons for you! The food is not good for a while, hum, let's see how I clean up you, and fine you to make us supper in the middle of the night!"

"Well, if the food is not delicious, you can scold me, and you can fine me for a month to make midnight supper for everyone. I promise, you will definitely not forget the stuff here after you eat it..."

Xu Zijun swore again and again, this made Zhang Fan interested.

I am very interested in the next food, because Xu Zijun seldom does what he does now. The food he cooks was originally delicious, but it must be a very special place to be respected by him.

"Okay, okay, it's finally here, you see, I didn't lie to you, right? There are a lot of people queuing here. Let's move faster. This restaurant will close after dark..."

Xu Zijun looked for places to park everywhere. There was a shabby open-air parking lot, and no one managed it.

After he parked the car on the side of the road, he quickly rushed down to find a place to line up, and the small restaurant he was talking about actually had only three facades and six or seven tables, but many people were sitting outside in line.

They didn't even have a stool, they craned their necks to look inside, waiting for a free table to come out, and then their table could go in.

As for the decoration of such a house, it is really simple, very simple.

It was just a few tables. There were a few words that Zhang Fan couldn't recognize on the big white wall. He didn't read it carefully, but it seemed that there was a fragrance wafting out from it, which looked very attractive.

It's just that when they came, there were too many people out there. There were 20 or 30 people. Looking at this look, I'm afraid it will take a long time!

"You guys have a rest in the car. I'll line up. I'll call you when I order a good meal. Just come down and eat. Let the boss move faster. We should be able to have a special meal before he closes. Interesting food..."

Zhang Fan and the others went into the RV, while Xu Zijun stood in line at the back, waiting for the people at the front table to finish eating, and then vacated the table.

The RV is very exquisite. No matter where you are sitting or lying down, it is particularly comfortable. Zhang Fan enjoyed it when he arrived. He checked the time. It was only 5:30 in the afternoon and the sun hadn’t set. It should be closed for a while.

At this time, he just checked the mobile phone news and took a look at the scenery here.

Around this restaurant, many shops are closed and deserted. If it weren't for this restaurant to bring some popularity to the surrounding area, it would be even more deserted here.

It is estimated that when night falls, the place will be even more deserted.

Zhang Fan also found a strange place, that is, there are mirrors hanging at the door of almost every house here, and people who come and go, look a little strange when they see them, and they all rush to look at them and leave.Literary Theory www.wenxueda.com

The hurried footsteps are incompatible with the desolation here!

However, Zhang Fan didn't take this to heart. Instead, he opened the window of the RV to let it breathe, and waited leisurely for Xu Zijun to line up to order a good meal and then call him.

There is melodious music in the RV. Zhang Fan has recently become fascinated by some ancient songs, and all the songs in the car are the same as the ancient style songs.

Zhang Fan likes these tunes very much.

The sound of a sudden knock on the window made him unable to help but look up, but he saw a wrinkled face, almost squeezed and deformed on the window of the car, and that face was closed with his mouth, saying something.

"What is it? Uncle?"

Zhang Fan raised his head and tapped the glass of the car with his hand, wondering what the old man standing outside the window was trying to say.

The uncle made a sound and knocked on the window of the car with his hand, but what he said was not Mandarin, but a kind of strange language, which was a bit incomprehensible anyway, I saw him making anxious gestures.

However, Zhang Fan and the others were a little confused and could not understand the gestures!

"Hey, please don't smash the car windows, okay? What are you talking about? What, what Xi brother? I am not Xi brother, uncle, you admitted the wrong person..."

Zhang Fan glanced at this uncle helplessly. This old man was too old, he looked seventy or eighty years old, trembling, and in a state where he might fall down at any time, but he even admitted the wrong person.

He always regarded Zhang Fan as another person, as if he was called Brother Xi, and kept shouting at him.

Some seniors who are in grades are actually very poor. Sometimes their memory still stays at a certain time. When they see certain things in a certain person, they will treat them as other people or things.

When a person gets old, his memory is poor. Although the old man banged Zhang Fan's RV, Zhang Fan didn't blame him. He just hoped that he wouldn't make a mistake and find that brother Xi.

However, the old man was still reluctant, he must stick to Zhang Fan's RV, and stubbornly stuck his face on the glass of that RV, making Zhang Fan a little speechless.

This uncle is really stubborn. He has said it many times. He is not that brother Xi. Why does he refuse to leave?

"Yueying, look for it. Where is the old man's family around here? In his situation, he should not go too far, maybe his home is nearby..."

Zhang Fan called Hua Yueying to find the old man's family.

If this old man has Alzheimer's disease or memory decline, it is fine to shoot his window, but if he breaks someone else's car, it will be troublesome.

If he gets lost, his family will be anxious.

Hua Yueying and Bai Wuchang both ran out, asking about the old man's situation everywhere, and soon they led a girl in her twenties with straight and shiny hair and ran here.

The girl's eyes were big and round, but a little dark. When she saw the old man's appearance, she was anxious and called grandpa.

And when she heard the old man's muttering words, her face was a little ugly.