Chapter 132 Four Bowls of Lamb NoodlesYou have to be a college student, your brain is very useful. Jiang Lan was a little surprised. He was not surprised that Zhang Chulan guessed the company's purpose, but he did not expect that he guessed it so quickly. "Sister Bao'er..." "what?" Feng Baobao turned around and looked at Zhang Chulan. Zhang Chulan opened his mouth but still said nothing. After a moment of silence, he forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I just wanted to ask if you are hungry." Feng Baobao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded frantically like a chick pecking at rice. Jiang Lan's eyelids twitched when he saw this.
You ate all the airplane meals for three people and even asked the flight attendant for two servings. Are you hungry again? I am Taotie and you are Taotie? "Uh……" Zhang Chulan obviously didn't expect that Feng Baobao would agree so readily, and was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he looked at Jiang Lan and asked: "Um...Brother Jiang Lan, are you hungry? How about we go downstairs and eat something?" "Row." Jiang Lan stood up. He had no appetite on the plane, so he gave all his airplane meals to Feng Baobao. He was indeed a little hungry at the moment. As for Zhang Chulan... When he heard the word "scumbag", he almost vomited and could not eat anything. Seeing Jiang Lan stand up, Feng Baobao immediately gave up the yellow sponge on TV and stood up. The three of them went downstairs together. They were still in the city, and it was just past eight o'clock in the evening, but the lights were still on. There are many shops on both sides of the road. Jiang Lan looked at the restaurant next to him with a bright sign. "Minced pork rice noodles, would you like some?" Zhang Chulan's eyes widened and he immediately covered his mouth. It took him a long time to calm down. "Can we not eat anything related to minced meat?" “Pan-fried buns?”
"Dumplings..." Zhang Chulan looked painful, "Ugh..." Jiang Lan curled his lips. Zhang Chulan may be smart, but his ability to endure is really lacking. "Forget it, let's move forward." The three of them walked through the busy street and turned into a relatively quiet alley. On both sides of the path, there are similar signs, but they are all inconspicuous small shops. When passing by the second store, Jiang Lan caught a glimpse of a figure wearing green sportswear with his back to him behind the transparent glass of the store. He immediately stopped and stretched out his hand to stop Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan who were about to move forward. The two were confused. Jiang Lan pointed inside the store, "Xiao Zizai." "Xiao Zizai?" Zhang Chulan's eyes widened, not caring about the nausea, and he quickly asked, "The one in the WeChat group?" "Yeah." Jiang Lan nodded slightly. "No way?" Zhang Chulan was surprised. "How could it be such a coincidence?" "I think it's quite a coincidence, do you want to go in?" Xiao Zizai's appearance was somewhat unexpected to Jiang Lan, but not completely unexpected. This place is quite close to the train station and is considered the only business district near the train station. Now that he is here, it is not surprising that Xiao Zizai would eat here. Zhang Chulan's eyes flickered. In fact, he was a little reluctant to meet with temporary workers from other regions right now. After all, Feng Baobao’s problem is too complicated. The earlier it is exposed, the greater the possibility of an accident. But Zhang Chulan also knew that hiding all the time was definitely not a solution. Even if he could hide for a while, everyone would still meet in Biyou Village the day after tomorrow. Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Let's go in and take a look." Jiang Lan had no objection and opened the glass door outside the shop. Walking into the store, Jiang Lan greeted: "Boss, a bowl of mutton noodles." "Okay." The boss behind the counter looked at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao behind Jiang Lan, "What about you two?" "I want mutton noodles, too. No meat, just noodles..." "Mutton noodles, put the meat in my bowl!" Feng Baobao pointed at Zhang Chulan and raised her hand. The corner of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched. Intermittent wit syndrome strikes again, right? "okay!"
The boss seemed to be accustomed to this. After listening to the three people's orders, he went straight into the kitchen in the back. On the side, Xiao Zizai, who was slurping noodles just now, heard the voice and turned his gaze to Jiang Lan and the others. "Jiang Lan, we meet again." Xiao Zizai spoke calmly, and he didn't seem surprised by the sudden appearance of Jiang Lan and the other two. He continued to ask: "Do you have three temporary workers in North China?" "No, I just came here to join in the fun." Xiao Zizai did not ask who was the temporary worker between Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, but nodded gently and said, "Do you want to work together?" Jiang Lan sat next to Xiao Zi with a natural expression and called Zhang Chulan and the others, "Come and sit here." Zhang Chulan and the other person sat opposite Jiang Lan. Looking at Xiao Zizai's face, Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank slightly. However, he concealed this emotion in an instant, and laughed: "Ahahaha, Brother Xiao, I've heard a lot about you. I'm from Lu Bei." "Yeah." Xiao Zizai picked up a handful of noodles and blew on them, saying, "I'm from Ludong. I introduced myself in the group before." "I know." Zhang Chulan looked quite familiar and said, "Brother Xiao, have you also received any notice from the company?" "I got it." Xiao Zizai said, "Just now I was thinking whether we should discuss where to meet, but no one seemed to want to expose themselves." Hearing this, Zhang Chulan took out his task phone and looked at it. Apart from his few simple words and Xiao Zizai's self-introduction, there was still no movement in the group. Xiao Zizai also took out the same model of mobile phone and tapped it twice. Zhang Chulan immediately received a notification sound. He looked down and saw an address in the group that Xiao Zizai had just sent. And the positioning is exactly the store they are in. Without waiting for Zhang Chulan to speak, Xiao Zi pressed the voice button again. "Lu Bei and I are here. Anyone who wants to come over can come and see us. We still have to complete the mission together, so we can't keep hiding." Zhang Chulan was speechless for a moment. Brother, your method of shaking people up is really simple and crude... I don’t know if Xiao Zizai’s sincerity touched the others, but in less than half a minute, a message suddenly appeared in the WeChat group. Southwest: "What a coincidence, I'm nearby, give me five minutes, I'll be there soon." Then came the second one. Southwest: "Are you eating mutton noodles? If it's convenient, can you order me a bowl? Don't worry, I'll pay for it myself when I get there."
Zhang Chulan twitched the corner of his mouth. Just then, the boss came out from the kitchen holding a tray. There were three bowls of noodles on the tray. One bowl without meat, one normal bowl, and one bowl with double meat. "Everyone, please enjoy your meal." The boss put down the powder and planned to go back to the front desk. Zhang Chulan reached out and called the boss, "Wait a moment, boss, help me make another bowl of noodles, this time it will be normal." The boss smiled and said, "Okay." After asking for fans, Zhang Chulan fiddled with his phone silently. Southwest... a little interesting... (End of this chapter)