Chapter 835 Dog Meat House

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1926Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
Zhuang Xiaoman continued, "Then the connection will be automatically postponed to four days later. Once the connection has not been successful by that time, both of us must remain vigilant and let the headquarters, that is, a third party, confirm whether we and the wolves are Ann, and then decide the time and place of the connection.”

Fan Keqin naturally understands what she said, but this is a rule set by Fan Keqin. Everything must be said clearly and clearly. For example, in a submarine, every command from the captain needs to be transmitted to the execution terminal repeatedly. Why? It’s about avoiding vague information.

Especially when two people are together, it is so convenient to talk and there is no dangerous environment, so they must not be afraid of trouble. This situation must be described in detail and clearly. Of course, in some specific environments, the privacy and conciseness of the language are required, so that's another matter.

Fan Keqin swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Well, just wait. I will go out tomorrow and contact the people in the local branch and ask them to provide two short guns and a certain amount of bullets. After understanding their local power configuration, This way we can think about it as appropriate when taking action.”

Zhuang Xiaoman heard something slightly different when he said "I'm going out tomorrow" and said, "You...won't you take me with you?"

Fan Keqin said, "Just like today, you are responsible for watching my back."

Zhuang Xiaoman nodded and said, "Understood."

Fan Keqin wiped his mouth and said, "Eat slowly. I'll wash up first. I'll be fine soon."...

Early the next morning, Fan Keqin and Zhuang Xiaoman finished washing, dressed neatly, went downstairs, and had breakfast in the restaurant on the first floor. Fan Keqin went out with her, and then found an opportunity to separate. Zhuang Xiaoman kept a certain distance from Fan Keqin and hung behind him.

Fan Keqin walked around for a while before heading to his destination, about forty minutes later. He came out of a residential area with many alleys and turned onto Great Wall Street. He quickly entered a restaurant called Lao Guo Meat.

This restaurant is neither big nor small. It has two floors. Each floor is only about thirty square meters and can accommodate seven or eight tables. There were very few diners in the room at this time. Thinking about it, it was not even time to eat yet. In addition, dog meat was extremely expensive in this era, and most people really couldn't afford it.

After entering, Fan Keqin didn't care where Zhuang Xiaoman stayed behind, but he would definitely not be able to stop him.

So as soon as he entered the door, Fan Keqin looked around the inside of the restaurant and sat at the second to last table in the inside.

A man who looked like a store clerk with an apron tied around his waist and a rag in his hand walked up to him with a smile and said, "Sir, I'm alone. What do you want?"

"It's nonsense! I'm not the only one!" Fan Keqin looked down upon others and said, "A big plate of dog meat, no minced garlic or soy sauce, and a plate of salt. And a dog meat soup, with pancakes on it." ...Have a half, I can’t eat even one. Give me some old wine, made from sorghum.”

The waiter nodded and bowed in agreement, while constantly wiping half of the tabletop opposite Fan Keqin, and finally said, "Okay, please wait a moment, I will ask the chef to bring the dishes to you right away!"

"It's nonsense, isn't it! If you don't get it right away, we'll have to wait for a long time." Fan Keqin waved his hand and said, "Hurry up."

"Hey, okay, please wait a moment." The waiter smiled and took two steps back, heading towards the kitchen. As a result, after arriving in the kitchen, I whispered to a master chef who was shaving dog meat, "Shopkeeper, some relatives are here."

The knife in the master's hand froze, and then he started shaving the meat again like a butcher cutting off a cow, and said, "Well, please invite him to the private room above."

"Understood." The store clerk agreed, came to the front hall again, walked up to Fan Keqin and said, "Sir, the single room on the second floor has been prepared for you."

"Yeah." Fan Keqin said, "Then take me to see it."

The two people immediately arrived upstairs. The waiter took him to a single room at the end and whispered, "Sir, please wait a moment. Your food will be here immediately."

"Okay." Fan Keqin said, "Thank you very much."

The waiter turned around and walked out. About ten minutes later, he started to take out the food. When the dog meat soup arrived, it was no longer the waiter, but a fair-skinned man who looked slightly fat.

After the man put down the dog meat soup, he said, "Sir, please try it. This is the signature of our store, a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation, and it has been here for seventy-eight years."

Fan Keqin pointed and said, "Then sit down and taste it together."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." After this fat man said this, he sat across from Fan Keqin generously, and then lowered his voice and said, "What do you call me, sir?"

Fan Keqin said, "The surname is Li, Li Yihong. Where is the shopkeeper?"

The slightly fat man said, "Guo Sen." Then he asked, "Mr. Li, what are your orders for your visit this time?"

Fan Keqin said, "Two short guns, each with fifty rounds of ammunition, and prepare four magazines."

The fat man said, "I understand, is there anything else I need to do?"

Fan Keqin said, "Help me inquire about the market situation, especially the local government agencies. For example, who has been arrested, or what big actions have been taken. In addition, how much power do you have in the local area?"

The fat man knew the situation with Fan Keqin just now. This was a high-level contact language used. Therefore, this must be a senior agent of the Security Bureau, so it complied with the inquiry regulations. So he said, "In an emergency, six or seven is not a problem. If you are prepared...it depends on how long it takes, it can be as long as twenty, as little as fourteen or five, it's fine."

Fan Keqin said, "Well, that's enough. About ten people can see through the key places and even rotate. Then let the brothers walk around more in the market."

The fat man nodded and said, "I understand. How can I contact you?"

"No need to contact me." Fan Keqin said, "I will contact you. We just need to establish a set of code words to recognize each other. Once someone speaks the code word, it must be my person."

The fat man said, "I understand. Then... let's decide based on the greetings from the Xian tribe?"

Fan Keqin smiled and said, "Okay, you run a dog meat restaurant. It's normal to talk to others about the Xian people." After saying that, he paused and said, "Someone asked you, where do you know brother?" Are there any restaurants of the Xian ethnic group? Just answer, I am the one who runs the restaurant of Xian ethnic dog meat. Then the person who comes will ask you a few of the simplest dishes. You answer that there is no meat in the past two days. If you want to eat it, you can only wait for another week. It’s over…”

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