Min'an City.

It is located in the northwest of Shu.

It is a small prefecture-level city, not big, but the pace of life here is very slow. For people who are tired of the fast pace of the city, this place is very comfortable.

Wang Han was sitting in a rice noodle shop and glanced at the menu on the wall.

"Boss, here's a bowl of rice noodles and an egg."

The landlady stuck her head out and saw Wang Han, who was tired of work. After hearing Wang Han's accent, she asked, "Slightly spicy?"

Wang Han smiled and nodded.

The landlady cooks rice noodles skillfully.

Wang Han looked outside the door, his mind a little empty.

My body has almost recovered.

Even though he was so hungry, Wang Han gradually realized that after the large size cut, his body's functions were exhausted too much.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, mostly middle-aged and elderly people, and there are also young people. However, there is no pillar industry in this place. There are still some young people idle on the street, but they are not engaged in serious work.

Under the impact of the Internet age, some people have become popular, causing many people to dream of getting rich overnight. Even some idle young people like to shoot some very offensive videos in an attempt to become Internet celebrities.

Make a fortune.

Wang Han looked at several young men outside the door riding an electric bicycle, holding a mobile phone and harassing the little girl and daughter-in-law passing by on the road in a live broadcast, attracting people's attention.

When the rice noodles arrived, the lady boss handed Wang Han disposable chopsticks.

Following Wang Han's gaze, he saw Wang Han looking at the young people outside, and kindly reminded him, "Don't look at them, these street kids licking their plates are going crazy every day."

Wang Han smiled and took a bite of rice noodles. This bowl was huge, with a lot of rice noodles, and it tasted very good.

Seeing Wang Han eating the rice noodles that had just come out of the pot, the landlady reminded him, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Wang Han took a bite of the egg and said, "I'm used to it, boss. Where can I find a car dealer nearby?"

"How many wheels?"

"Four!"

The proprietress stood at the door and pointed in one direction, pointing to the place where Wang Han sold cars.

The young men across the street whistled at the proprietress.

The landlady rolled her eyes, patted her apron with a towel, turned around, and cursed, "It's a shame."

Wang Han stirred up a large bowl with his chopsticks and finished a large bowl three times five times divided by two. He paid for two bowls and said, "Madam boss, give me another bowl. I'll go out to buy a car and come back later."

eat."

The landlady was stunned for a moment, but before she could say anything, Wang Han had already gone out.

Standing at the door and watching Wang Han's leaving figure.

The landlady asked in confusion, "You are a bastard, hiding a rich man?"

Wang Han went to the store next door to buy a pack of cigarettes. When he went out to light up his cigarettes, a few young men across the street got water guns from nowhere. They were riding electric cars and laughing, squirting water at the women passing by on the street.

It almost hit Wang Han, and Wang Han glanced at it.

Several young people noticed Wang Han's gaze and raised their middle fingers at Wang Han provocatively.

"Zuazi?"

The old man looking at his cell phone at the door of the hardware store next to him looked over.

"Son of a turtle! If I were you, I would wipe the wax out of his ears!"

Several young people heard the old man's words, turned around and blocked Wang Han's side. Someone paid a few dollars in the live broadcast room and let several young people smoke Wang Han's cigarette butts. The young people thanked the boss while holding the cigarette butts in their hands.

The water gun fired toward Wang Han's smoke.

Wang Han stretched out his hand to cover his face and smiled at the old man.

Turn around and leave.

After several young men chased him for a few meters, they spat twice in Wang Han's direction.

They all raised their middle fingers.

The old man looked at Wang Han's back.

"You son of a bitch! You're a coward!"

Under the instigation of the people in the live broadcast room, those young people came over and kicked over the things that the old man was visiting at the door of the hardware store. They laughed and jumped on the electric car and walked away, and continued to spray others with water guns.

The old man pointed at the young people who had gone from being women of the same generation to the birthplace of their ancestors.

A few young people wanted to come over and do it again. The old man picked up a steel pipe. Several young people pointed their middle fingers at the old man and cursed, and then turned to the girls on the street.

Wang Han bought a car and drove back to the rice noodle shop.

Those young people were gathering around a female student again asking for WeChat. The old man couldn't bear it and rushed over, and the young people dispersed in a hurry.

After Wang Han entered the door.

He saw a woman sitting where he was just now. She had a ponytail, very white skin, and big eyes. She looked a lot like Hao Lei when she was young.

Wang Han changed his position and sat down.

The landlady made rice noodles and brought them out. When she saw Wang Han sitting there and the woman eating rice noodles, she was stunned for a moment.

"Oops! Wrong! It's him!"

The landlady walked up to the woman and pointed at the bowl of rice noodles the woman was eating.

The woman was stunned for a moment, her mouth was smeared with oil, her expression was a little silly, and she felt a little embarrassed after hearing what the boss lady said.

He pushed the bowl forward and said sheepishly, "I just took a bite!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Eat it!"

"How about you eat my bowl?" The woman pointed to the bowl held by the proprietress.

The landlady looked at Wang Han and said, "This bowl is a bit spicy, I'm afraid you, a foreigner, won't be able to handle it."

"It's okay, I can eat spicy food."

Wang Han took the bowl.

"I'm sorry." The woman bowed to Wang Han and apologized again.

Wang Han smiled and said, "It's a small matter."

I stirred up a large portion of the chopstick head and stuffed it into my mouth.

The landlady was ready to say something, but it was still too late.

Wang Han's chewing movement suddenly stopped.

The landlady asked with a smile, "Is it spicy?"

Wang Han pulled out a tissue, wiped his nose and tears, and ate everything in his mouth.

"Hiss~

Not spicy!”

The landlady smiled so much that her shoulders moved up and down, and she handed Wang Han a glass of water, "I'll change it for you."

Wang Han waved his big hand and said stubbornly, "It's not necessary. We must not waste food."

The woman across the table pursed her lips and apologized very apologetically to Wang Han while smiling.

"I'm sorry, let me order you another bowl! Don't eat this bowl. If you are afraid of wasting it, I will eat it."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "I can eat spicy food!"

The woman wanted to say something else, but she found that Wang Han was immersed in eating and eating very quickly.

The proprietress observed Wang Han and found that Wang Han started to choke and his nose was runny and his tears were flowing. He didn't show any signs of discomfort after that. She was a little surprised that this young man could really eat spicy food.

He pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

He nodded towards the landlady.

I went out and lit a cigarette, getting ready to blow some air before getting in the car.

There was a gust of fragrant wind behind me.

"This is for you!"

Wang Han turned around, and the woman just now handed over a bottle of hot peanut dew, "Drink some to protect your stomach! Otherwise, your stomach will hurt!"

The woman stuffed the peanut butter into Wang Han's hand, apologized to Wang Han again, held up the shoulder strap of her backpack with both hands, turned and walked away.

Wang Han looked at the peanut syrup in his hand.

A few young men across the street immediately got excited when they saw the fair-skinned woman. They excitedly came over on an electric car with a water gun and squirted at the woman.

The woman put her hands in front of her face and said timidly, "Don't make trouble!"
To be continued...