As soon as the old man spoke, Dong Qiangqiang's mind immediately recalled the first time he had dinner with Lu Wei and Dong Yiqing in a restaurant. He remembered that a waiter came to him with Jin Yuan's student ID card and asked if he recognized him. He collected Jin Yuan's student ID card on the spot. As a result, someone followed him after the meal. Afterwards, someone went to his house to rummage through the cabinets, seemingly looking for what. Later, he saw Jin Yuan for the last time outside the driving school. The other party handed him a black box full of money without getting his student ID card back. Later, outside the Daniel Bone Restaurant, he saw a figure who looked very similar to Jin Yuan.
The old man standing opposite him now asked him about Jin Yuan. It was obvious that there was something going on with Jin Yuan, but last time the waiter clearly said that Jin Yuan accidentally left his ID in the restaurant while eating.
Realizing that the other party was not telling the truth, Dong Qiangqiang became more cautious, shook his head and said, "I know him, but I haven't seen him for a long time."
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang pretending to be confused, the old man didn't seem angry, and the god was more kind than before. He wiped his hands on the towel on his shoulders, took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and handed it to Dong Qiangqiang as a gesture of goodwill, but Dong Qiangqiang declined his kindness.
"You were the one who took his student ID card, right?" The old man lit a cigarette to himself, "Aren't you good buddies?"
"The student ID card is our bus ticket and is very important to every student, so I hope to return it to him as soon as possible." Dong Qiangqiang asked, "Is there any problem with this?"
The old man raised his hand to stop Dong Qiangqiang's words: "Jin Yuan took something that didn't belong to him from the restaurant. I hope he can take the initiative to send it back."
"If you have evidence that it was indeed him who took it," Dong Qiangqiang responded quickly, "you can call the police and let the police handle the matter. You should trust the German police, right?"
"The police won't help us find it. That thing is worthless, it's just a souvenir, but it has a... personal meaning to the restaurant and my boss, you know." The old man paused, "If you don't know Where is he, or can you tell me, who is close to him? Or does he have any girlfriends or relatives in Hannover?"
One word awakens the dreamer.
His words made Dong Qiangqiang suddenly think of another person, the person who asked him for Jin Yuan's black box in McDonald's, and the Artest who robbed Hu You and He Yuanjin of their money.
The subtle expression on Dong Qiangqiang's face was immediately noticed by the old man who was watching him closely. The old man pretended to be nonchalant and said to him: "If you remember anything, you can tell me. I will definitely not call the police. I just want to help the boss get his memories back."
But Dong Qiangqiang didn't believe what he said. Before he understood what the other party wanted to do, he would not mention Artest's name easily, even though Artest was not his friend at all.
"My friends are still waiting outside. Could you please give me a normal-tasting Kung Pao Chicken as soon as possible? Thank you." Dong Qiangqiang didn't want to continue talking to the other party and was about to leave.
"If you can help me find Jin Yuan," the old man said slowly after him, "we can cooperate."
Dong Qiangqiang stopped and asked doubtfully: "Cooperation?"
The old man threw the cigarette butt into the trash can and wiped his hands: "Don't you know how to hunt wild boars? I can buy your wild boar."
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly remembered the time when he broke his arm, and what Lei Lanting told him while standing outside the stocking forest: someone sold wild boar to the best Furong, and he seemed to have seen a wild boar dish on the menu just now. It seems that the story of his family collecting wild boars is not a fabrication.
"How do you know I caught wild boars?" Dong Qiangqiang became suspicious, "Who told you?"
The old man smiled slightly and made a "V" shape with his fingers: "If you can find Jin Yuan or provide me with clues about him, I will give you a wild boar at twice the market price. I will buy as much as you have. How about it? ?”
The average price of wild boars that Dong Qiangqiang sells to Fleischer is almost 2,000 marks a head, and double the price is 4,000 marks.
He had to admit that this was a very high price.
But he still seriously rejected the other party: "I really don't know where Jin Yuan is. If you want to find him, you should ask the police for help."
As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter walked up quickly from behind the old man and carefully placed two plates of steaming and fragrant dishes on the chopping board next to the old man. Then he took a step back and stood with his hands down.
Dong Qiangqiang watched carefully. One plate contained at least one-third more Kung Pao Chicken than before, and the other was an oval fish plate. An orange-colored squirrel mandarin fish with a high head and a raised tail was laid out steadily on the floor. On the plate.
"I wish you and your friends a good appetite! Welcome again." The old man raised his hand, and the waiter took away two more plates of food.
Looking at Dong Qiangqiang's back, an elusive sneer appeared on the old man's face.
As soon as Dong Qiangqiang walked out of the kitchen, he saw Duanmu in the corner, sighing sadly.
"Hey! What's up?" Dong Qiangqiang greeted.
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang appear, Duanmu jumped over and whispered: "Just now the lobby manager called me aside and said that he could make Kung Pao Chicken for us again and give us a fish. That would be the end of the matter. If When we insisted on more compensation, they called the police and let the police judge the matter."
Dong Qiangqiang thought: "Did he take the initiative to give us a fish?"
"Yes, that's right." Duanmu sighed, "I thought it would be nice to give you a small fruit plate, but I didn't expect to give you fish."
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly had a strange thought in his heart: Could it be that the old man just made the food salty on purpose, and then took the opportunity to ask himself about Jin Yuan?
Seeing Dong Qiangqiang lowered his head and said nothing, Duanmu pushed him: "What are you thinking about?"
"Then what are you going to do?" Dong Qiangqiang came back to his senses, "Do you need to call the police?"
"You definitely can't call the police!" Duanmu said anxiously, "How can the police care about this kind of thing? It's such a trivial matter in the first place. I look at Mr. Bian just because he wants to extort money. What if he is taken to the police station? I’m sure I won’t be able to eat and walk away next Monday, so I definitely can’t call the police. Do you think this is okay? I’ll pay him 100 marks myself and say it’s the restaurant’s compensation.”
"You definitely can't give money." Dong Qiangqiang flatly refused. "As soon as you give money, it becomes a specific amount, which will create expectations in his heart. What should you do if he thinks it's less? Add more? How much more? What if? If the restaurant doesn't admit that it gave you money, won't you expose the secret? What will you do then? Mr. Bian looked at it and said, "What a good boy, how about giving away 100 marks to a beggar? You are not a human being inside and outside."
Duanmu was so frightened that Dong Qiangqiang immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He also felt that Mr. Bian could indeed say such things, and said depressedly: "Then what else can you do?"
"You spend money to order a few more dishes, just say it's from the restaurant, and say a few nice words to praise him to cover up the matter."
"Then what if he refuses to give up?" Duanmu worried, "What if he just wants money?"
"Just tell him that if he insists on asking for money, the people in the restaurant will call the police immediately. If the police believe that his extortion is true, he may be sentenced or even imprisoned. Let him weigh the pros and cons and make his own decision. But still I think he is just trying to show off to you and me and pretend to be a big boss. If you give him a step up, he will come down. It won’t be endless. He is still waiting for the company to go public to make money."
"What if?"
"Don't worry, a barking dog won't bite." Dong Qiangqiang patted him on the shoulder, "I bet he was just pretending."
"Those you mentioned are normal dogs. I think Mr. Bian is a mad dog. He will bite anyone he catches." Duanmu muttered, sighed helplessly, and followed Dong Qiangqiang out.
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