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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 515: Nanjing Tan¡¯s Cuisine

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    Chapter 515: Nanjing Tan¡¯s Cuisine ¡°Rumors say that in the early years, Gu Ran was also a child from a poor family. Later, he encountered some opportunities and made some money. However, he accidentally offended the big boss in Nanjing at that time.  , and was eventually imprisoned for three years. After he was released, he did not know how to become rich and prosperous. He went from having nothing to standing on the top of Nanjing in just three years. The big boss in the past would move if he saw that he was not feeling well.  He, the boss had his limbs cut off and was thrown into the Yangtze River. Gu Ran was stunned but he was fine. The boss's family had connections, and the family went to Beijing to kill Gu Ran. As a result, the whole family disappeared in Nanjing.  I heard that he was killed on the plane back to Beijing. From then on, Jinling Gu Batian's name spread, and no one called him Gu Ran anymore, everyone called him Gu Batian." Lan Renyi said that.  Come on, it's just like he has experienced these things.  I asked Lan Renyi with some laughter: "The layout of Nanjing is different from that of Shanghai. I want to ask him what he is doing here." Lan Renyi blew out a smoke ring and said calmly: "What else can be done? Now all of China  What is the GDP based on? Real estate!¡± I didn¡¯t know what to say. I leaned on the sofa helplessly and watched the cigarette burning on my fingertips.  Lan Renyi asked me with a calm face: "Brother Hao, how long will you stay in Nanjing this time and what are you doing here? If you really want to come and take Gu Batian's life, I don't recommend that you come. After all, this is Nanjing.  , their home field. We have nothing here, but coming here is really a death sentence. I have been here for more than half a year, and I dare not move. Otherwise, I would have made money long ago.  ." I said nothing with a smile on my face. Lan Renyi looked at me in shock and said, "You are not really here to take someone's life!" I flicked the cigarette ashes and said, "There is so much nonsense, I'm just here to play.  " Lan Renyi breathed a sigh of relief and said with some embarrassment: "It scared me to death! Brother Hao, it's not that I'm afraid of him. It's because Nanjing is their territory. We are too passive here. If we really want to touch him, we will go back to Shanghai.  , I can¡¯t kill him.¡± I didn¡¯t say anything, Lan Renyi looked at me motionless.  Knowing that he was bored, he said: "Yes, I won't say it anymore. Eat, eat!" ¡­ There is a swimming pool in the Xuanwu Hotel. After dinner, I put on my swimming trunks and went to swim twice in the swimming pool, lying on my back.  On the water, I closed my eyes and felt the sound of the water flowing as I thought about the problem.  I love water because it keeps me alive and still calms me down.  After swimming two laps in the swimming pool, I went to take a bath in the hot water next to it.  Sitting in the hot water, I breathed a sigh of relief.  The third child stood behind me and said to me coldly: "There are five suspicious people nearby, but they are not armed and cannot pose a threat." I closed my eyes and said with a smile on my lips: "Why is the old fox so calm?  I made a mistake!" The third child lowered his head and said nothing.  I smiled and said to the third child: "We are here to travel to Nanjing, don't be so nervous, relax." The third child nodded.  Get out of the hot water, go back to the guest room, lie on the bed, light a cigarette and read a book.  After reading three chapters of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I closed the book and lay on the bed to sleep.  The next morning the sun was shining brightly. After having dinner in the hotel in the morning, I made today's travel plan with the third child.  The third child didn't comment, so I had to look at the map myself.  But plans can't keep up with changes, so I simply don't plan and go where I want to go.  There is a car available for rent in the hotel, and it is Xia Wanyu¡¯s favorite Land Rover.  Song Siming said in the small house that every man should own a Land Rover.  I feel that every domineering woman should own a Land Rover.  Xia Wanyu is a clear example. She is a perfect match to drive a Land Rover.  ¡­ ¡­ After driving the Land Rover to the hotel, we first went to the Presidential Palace, where we saw Chiang Kai-shek¡¯s office in Nanjing. It felt a little like a world away.  Less than a hundred years ago, this was the place where China¡¯s highest orders were issued.  But decades later, this place has become a tourist attraction that everyone can visit. Is it true that the criterion for a person's success is that after his death, the place where he lived becomes a tourist attraction?  I don¡¯t know how to describe it, because Jinggangshan is also a tourist attraction.  The once proud Summer Palace of the Forbidden City is also a tourist attraction.  After leaving the Presidential Palace, go to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.  Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is Sun Yat-sen's mausoleum. It is somewhat similar to the Presidential Palace. It is also a place that becomes a tourist attraction after death.  In fact, after thinking about it carefully, I found that most of the tourist attractions in Nanjing are related to history.  Or it can also be said that it is related to royal power.  But when I returned from Zhongshan Mausoleum and went to the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall, I discovered that sometimes there is history that cannot be forgotten.  What can be remembered by future generations is either cruelty or nobility.  When we came out of the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall, Laosan and I bought two sausage burritos from a nearby vendor. After eating them, we felt?I was very hungry, so I ended up buying four more.  There were two of us, two of us, and we drove away after eating.  In the evening, I was eating snacks at Confucius Temple, and I ran into the same monk who sold us Buddhist beads yesterday. The monk came over and used the same trick to deceive people, but he didn't want to meet me.  I laughed a little and muttered silently: "There is a road to heaven, but if you don't follow it, there is no door to hell, but you can catch it." I turned to look at the third child, who walked up and kicked the monk.  Flying backwards for more than ten meters.  He fell to the ground, and the beads on his body fell out and were scattered all over the ground.  There were already a lot of people in Confucius Temple at night, but Lao San kicked him over again, and many people around him were watching and pointing.  The monk got up from the ground and vomited blood from his mouth. It seemed that the Buddha would not bless such a person.  I walked forward with a smile and said, "It seems that even the Buddha wanted you to fall into my hands." The monk got up from the ground and his eyes were a little blurry when he realized it was me.  I turned around and saw that there were only two of us, Lao San and I. I immediately took out my cell phone from my pocket and called for someone to come.  There are many people like him around.  Three to five minutes later, four or five monks wearing robes gathered here.  In this way, there will be more people watching around.  Pointing fingers, opinions vary.  The third child and I stood in the middle of the field, I smiled and kept silent.  The third child was dull and dull, and the people around him were like air.  Even though the people around me are pointing fingers, they still have a little discernment.  Looking at the situation, you can tell what is going on at the scene. They all point at the monks and say that they are cheating.  The monks saw that something was wrong, so they all sat cross-legged in the middle of the square and chanted the Great Compassion Mantra.  Some people at the scene who didn¡¯t know what was going on started pointing at me and saying it was my fault.  I have to say that the monks did the right thing.  Almost overnight, the situation turned to our side.  Five minutes later, police from the Confucius Temple Branch of Nanjing Public Security Bureau rushed to the scene.  The police evacuated the crowd and took us all to the police station.  The third child and I were locked in two single rooms. These policemen seemed to know these monks, but they couldn't say they were bending the law for personal gain. After all, if the third child went up and kicked someone, it was naturally our fault.  The police asked me if I was the mastermind. I smiled and said nothing. I sat on a chair and closed my eyes to rest.  The police interrogated me for half an hour, and my mouth was dry.  Finally, he angrily threw me into the dormitory and asked me to reflect.  Over at Lao San, the police faced Lao San, who was as strong as an ox and had a fierce look. He swallowed his words just as he was about to ask a question.  More than an hour later, Deputy Director Zhao from the Confucius Temple Branch rushed to the police station.  I scolded a few police officers, and then personally came to the cell to ask me and the third child out.  I was not pretentious. After I walked out with a smile, I asked Deputy Director Zhao: "Are those monks real monks? If they are, I will immediately apologize to them and give them millions of incense money in the temple. If they are not, I will  Deputy Director Zhao, please help me lock them up for a few days and take care of people like this nearby. " Deputy Director Zhao nodded and Lao San and I left the police station.  As soon as I left the police station, my cell phone rang.  When I took it out, I saw it was a local number in Nanjing, an unfamiliar number.  It¡¯s definitely not Lan Renyi¡¯s.  I smiled and put it to my ear, and it turned out to be Gu Ran.  Gu Ran smiled and said: "Brother Hao, I heard that you were taken away by the police, so I will do you a small favor. You will treat me to dinner later." I smiled and said: "Don't look back, just now. You said  I'll pay the bill here." "It's cool! I'll take the food here." Gu Ran said.  I nodded and put down the phone, went out and got into the hotel's Land Rover and said to the third child: "Go to Tan's Restaurant."  Tan's Restaurant is located on Zhongshan North Road, Gulou District. It is unique in the high-end restaurant industry.  It seems that it once won the praise of Premier Zhou. It mainly produces high-end seafood, which is really rare.  It happened to be dinner time in the evening, so it was very difficult to get a seat here, but Gu Ran mentioned that he could definitely get a seat if he wanted to eat at Tan's Cuisine.  After my car arrived nearby, I parked it in the parking lot. I took Lao San to the door of the restaurant. The waiter came to greet me. I said Gu Ran's name, and the waiter took me to the second floor. After passing through the winding path of the alley, I arrived.  Arrive at the semi-open box.  Gu Ran was already waiting in the box. When he saw me coming, he stood up and shook off the fan in his hand. He smiled and said, "Brother Hao, you had a good time today." "It was originally good, but it turned out to be a joke in the Confucius Temple."  I laughed and said.  Gu Ran grinned and said: "It's all caused by fate. Speaking of which, those scammers are also unlucky." I frowned and pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why, those guys are all scammers, not monks."  I originally wanted to give them several million in incense money, but now it seems that I have saved it! They are all liars, and they have cars in Nanjing.Yes, one of them has a wife.  "Gu Ran said with a smile. I smiled helplessly and said, "Hey, it's not easy to find a faith these days. It seems that I can't believe in Buddhism either.  "    Ha ha
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