Eight hundred and fifty-nine, wandering

859. Wandering around

Because it was a boring stroll, Tang Wen didn't let JA drive that eye-catching Rolls-Royce, otherwise everyone would know he was coming as soon as he went out on the street.

So Tang Wen asked JA to drive an ordinary Mercedes-Benz business car to drive him towards Nine Dragons Commercial Street. JA nodded and asked his men to put on a few inconspicuous nanny cars and follow Tang Wen.

Tsk, tsk, the Xiangjiang River is really blocked. Tang Wen couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the huge traffic in front of him. Although the Imperial Capital is also congested, it is a big place.

But this place can be said to be a small trail. Although the gasoline here in Xiangjiang is horribly expensive, there are still many people driving.

After a while, the car finally passed through the congested area and headed towards Nine Dragons Commercial Street. On the way, Tang Wen saw many classic scenes from before.

For example, the bridge where Ali fishes, and the so-called singer gym cannot be considered a singer unless he performs.

Along the way, Tang Wen discovered that although today was Friday, there were really many people on Xiangjiang Street.

After arriving at the place, Tang Wen asked JA to park the car in a parking lot in an alley. The strange thing was that there were people parking everywhere in the parking spaces on the street, but there were poor cars in this parking lot.

But when Tang Wen saw the charging standards, he understood why no one was willing to park.

Good guy, HK$70 for an hour, no wonder no one stops. Tang Wen turned around and saw the charging standard on the wall, and then he understood why everyone would rather park in the parking space on the street than park here.

Roadside parking spaces in Xiangjiang are very cheap at NT$2 for 15 minutes, but they can only park for a maximum of 2 hours at a time. If you don’t come back to renew after the expiration date, and a passing police officer sees it, you will be fined 400. If you turn around and still haven’t renewed, it will be another 400. In addition to the demarcation lines on the road No parking is allowed in the parking spaces.

But despite this, it is cheaper than some parking lots, which is where Xiangjiang's so-called parking guys come from. They will watch the time and help the car owner move the car to avoid fines.

This is also a feature of Xiangjiang.

Tang Wen took JA for a walk, and unknowingly came to a snack street. Looking at the signboards with a sense of age under the shabby buildings, people couldn't help but sigh.

The last time I brought it up with Na, Tang Wen was just looking at things, saying, The drunkard doesn't care about drinking. This time Tang Wen planned to go shopping alone, so he looked more carefully.

Looking at a shop selling roast goose not far away, Tang Wen smiled. He had only seen this kind of thing on TV before. It was rare to come out in person.

Anyway, let’s have a taste.

So Tang Wen took JA towards the roast goose restaurant. JA followed Tang Wen, and the remaining security guards followed Tang Wen ten meters behind, looking at the people around Tang Wen from time to time. Look around.

Boss, how do you sell roast goose? Tang Wen took JA to the shop and asked.

The boss very skillfully chopped the roast goose in front of him into several pieces, then put it on the cutting board with a knife, pushed the meat onto the knife surface with one hand, and put it in the box lunch aside.

Coming from mainland China? 35 per box. The boss said in a not very fluent Chinese dialect.

Tang Wen nodded and said, I want 2 servings with meat. After saying that, he gave JA a wink, and JA went up and handed the boss a 100-yuan Hong Kong note.

Two portions of roast goose with rice and meat. The boss shouted to the waiter behind him, then took out a hanging roast goose in front of him and quickly chopped it into several pieces, and cut off a large piece of barbecued pork from the side. Put it in the box.

It's 90 yuan for two copies. I'll give you 10 yuan. An aunt next to her handed over a 10 yuan Hong Kong paper. JA took it expressionlessly and put it in her arms.

Tang Wen found an empty seat in the store with two lunch boxes and sat down. He took out a box of roast goose and handed it to JA, saying, I'll just eat one box.

Okay boss. JA nodded, took the box lunch with both hands, looked around and started eating with Tang Wen.

Hmm, it tastes good. Tang Wen nodded with satisfaction after taking a bite of the crispy skin.

The boss seemed to have heard Tang Wen's praise and turned back to Tang Wen with a smile and said, That's necessary, young man. You know that Young Master Mu Zhiye is a regular customer of my agency.

Although he didn't know who Young Master Ye was, Tang Wen still smiled at the boss.

After a while, just as Tang Wen burped after eating and was slowly preparing to leave, a Mercedes-Benz with a very cool license plate Y parked at the door.

A middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian businessman came down from the cab and said to the boss with a smile: Boss, let me have a meal here.

Okay, Mr. Ye. The boss grinned. He quickly took out a roast goose from the hanging board in front of him, threw it on the chopping board, and chopped it up skillfully.

Tang Wen looked at the other party curiously, and after finding out that he didn't recognize him, he shook his head and planned to leave with JA.

A middle-aged man named Mr. Ye also saw Tang Wen, but he was curious about the identity of JA behind Tang Wen. It was not uncommon for people to bring foreign bodyguards in Xiangjiang.

But JA's cold look made him instantly excited to see this momentum. The other person was either a desperado or someone who had seen the real seal in his hand.

Although he was curious, he didn't rush forward to talk.

After Tang Wen left the roast goose shop, he came to the entrance of a milk tea shop not far away. Looking at the various milk teas on it, he was a little stunned for a moment.

In his previous life, Tang Wen was a lover of milk tea. But in Xiangjiang, a place where snacks are very developed, Tang Wen was a little dazzled for a while.

Finally, Tang Wen raised his head and said to the salesperson in Chinese Mandarin: Hello, please give me a cup of silk stocking milk tea with lots of sugar and lots of ice.

A good cup of stockings milk tea with a lot of sugar and ice, hello sir, it's 25 yuan in total. The salesperson shouted to the people behind. Upon seeing this, JA immediately stepped forward to pay Tang Wen.

After getting the milk tea, Tang Wen snickered in his heart: This stocking milk tea doesn't have stockings either.

At the same time, Mr. Ye who was in the roast goose shop also discovered that Tang Wen was not simple because he found that this young man was followed by at least 8 secretly protecting men in black suits.

And that posture was completely different from the ones he had seen around rich people who only acted cool. The way these people looked at the people around them was very wrong.

How should I put it, it’s like feeling like you can “crush” the people around you to death at any time.

While eating roast goose rice, Mr. Ye frowned absently and wondered: When did such a powerful guy come to Xiangjiang?

He didn't think that Tang Wen was a simple rich second generation. Just looking at the bodyguards around him, he knew that this person was not a simple person.

Suddenly, Mr. Ye, who was eating roast goose, felt a little dazed, and the spoon in his hand was frozen in the air. A familiar name came to his mind.