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Text Chapter 1548 Underground Bar (asking for monthly ticket)

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    More than half an hour later, Song Xiaoqiao came back. Yang Luo sat up and adjusted the chair: "How was it?"

    Song Xiaoqiao made an OK gesture: "They got off the bus at an abandoned factory. You only have one sentence for me. The update speed is n times ahead of other sites, and there are fewer ads."

    Yang Luoyi frowned: "Abandoned factory?"

    Song Xiaoqiao nodded: "Yes!"

    Yang Luo thought for a while, then took out the phone and called Xiao Qi. Soon Xiao Qi's voice came from the receiver: "Boss, what's the matter?"

    Yang Luo asked: "There is an abandoned factory in Songbei District. Do you know what that factory is used for?"

    Xiao Qi said doubtfully: "Abandoned factory?"

    At this time, Zhao Yu¡¯s voice came from the receiver: ¡°Could it be an underground bar?¡±

    Yang Luo's heart moved: "Speakeasy bar?"

    Xiao Qi said: "Yes, there is indeed an abandoned factory there, and there is a bar underground. It used to be very famous. The police have long wanted to destroy it, but they failed every time they went there. But for some reason, it suddenly closed three years ago.  "

    Zhao Yu's voice came again: "I received a call from a brother this morning. He said that the bar will reopen tonight."

    Yang Luo understood that this bar must be the king's secret stronghold, but no one knew about it.

    "Well, I understand." After saying that, he hung up the phone and said, "Find a place to have some food. I'll treat you to come over there tonight to explore."

    The three of them found a snack bar nearby, and Yang Luo ordered three bowls of the so-called Old Beijing fried noodles.

    When the waiter brought the three bowls of noodles, Song Xiaoqiao said with a bitter face: "Instructor, please treat us to fried noodles!"

    Yang Luo stood up, stepped on the stool with his right leg, picked up the chopsticks and took a slurping bite, and then began to show off his Ah Q spirit, talking about running on the train.

    "Don't you know this? Noodles look simple, but they actually have a history of more than 2,000 years, and were recorded as early as the Eastern Han Dynasty. In 1999, archaeologists discovered this at the Lajia site in Minhe County, Qinghai Province.  This site dates back four thousand years. When unearthed, the noodles were well preserved and served in an inverted sealed bowl. The bowl was buried under 3 meters of sediment. In other words, prehistoric humans began to eat noodles.  After thousands of years, the noodles have been sublimated through precipitation, and now we have the old Beijing noodles with soy sauce, which are not only nutritious, but also delicious.¡±

    Zheng Hangqi had a noodle in his mouth and kept rolling his eyes at Yang Luo.

    Song Xiaoqiao put her hand on her forehead: "Why don't I know the nutritional value of fried noodles? I never get tired of eating them. I lose my appetite just looking at them."

    By this time, Yang Luo had already eaten half a bowl of noodles and hurriedly swallowed the noodles in his mouth after hearing Song Xiaoqiao's words.

    "I'll teach you a good lesson!" Then he ordered the meat sauce in the bowl with chopsticks. "As for the sauce, usually yellow sauce is used, with fat and lean meat cubes as ingredients. Yellow sauce is made from soybeans and flour.  The protein content is high and the B vitamin content is quite rich. After fermentation, the yellow sauce is rich in vitamin B12, and the vitamin B1 in the pork can make up for the vitamin loss when cooking the noodles to a certain extent.  Green beans, mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, diced bamboo shoots, eggplant strips, dried tofu, etc. are added, which further enriches the taste and nutrition of the fried sauce.

    You are looking at the ingredients of this fried noodles, shredded cucumber, shredded radish, shredded carrot, shredded lettuce, blanched bean sprouts, blanched cowpeas, blanched shredded cabbage, shredded sea cabbage, shredded chicken, shredded tofu, cilantro, chopped green onion Isn¡¯t that right?  Noodles alone are equivalent to eating a lot of fresh vegetables, easily diversifying food, and providing adequate supply of vitamin C and potassium.  "

    Speaking of this, Yang Luo picked up a piece of shredded tofu and put it in his mouth, "Especially shredded tofu, because it can supplement the calcium that is lacking in sauce and noodles."

    When Yang Luo started talking, not only Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi were dumbfounded, but also the eyes of several other dinner guests were widened.  Everyone kept muttering to themselves, are fried noodles really that good?

    Especially the boss, she couldn't hear her eyebrows and laughed. She has been opening this shop for more than ten years. For the first time, she has heard that ordinary fried sauce noodles have said so much.  I carefully wrote down every word Yang Luo said, and decided to get a billboard to hang on the wall to promote it.

    Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi have nothing to say. Since the noodles are so good, let¡¯s eat them.

    Yang Luo laughed out loud: "I'm so damn talented. Even I admire such talent."

    "Poof!"

    "boom!"

    Zheng Hangqi squirted out all the noodles he took, while Song Xiaoqiao weakly lowered his head and hit his head on the table with a bang.

    Several customers in the store also suppressed their laughter.Looking at Yang Luo, I felt that this guy was too thick-skinned.

    Yang Luo turned a blind eye to those glances: "You two are so incompetent. You must strengthen your political studies when you go back."

    Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi wiped their mouths with napkins: "We've finished eating, let's pay the bill quickly." The two girls felt their faces burning, and secretly vowed not to eat with Yang Luo again in the future. It was too embarrassing.

    Yang Luo called to the proprietress: "Check out!"

    The landlady said: "Sir, I'll take these three bowls of noodles for free."

    "ah?"

    Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi opened their mouths slightly and looked at the landlady.

    Yang Luo scratched his head: "Why?"

    The landlady said with a smile: "I have been running the store for more than ten years, and I don't know how much noodles I have sold. I just found out today that the noodles have such a profound heritage, so I plan to put up a billboard for what you mentioned."  Hang it on the wall for promotion, think of these three bowls of noodles as a reward for your advertising plan."

    "Is this okay?" Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi said in unison.

    The landlady nodded: "What's wrong with this?"

    "That's right!" Yang Luo stood up, "Let's go!"

    Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi followed Yang Luo out of the snack bar. Just when Yang Luo opened the car door and was about to get in, Zheng Hangqi ran to Yang Luo and said seriously: "Instructor, I believe it!"

    Yang Luo was stunned: "What do you believe?"

    Zheng Hangqi smiled and said: "I believe that driver can sing worse than you, and he didn't charge you for the fare."

    Yang Luo was so happy that he grabbed Zheng Hangqi's hand and shook it: "Your awareness is too high, I decided to go back and give you a reward."

    Zheng Hangqi¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°What reward?¡±

    Yang Luo got into the car: "Politics class is exempted!"

    "Tch!" Zheng Hangqi raised her middle finger to Yang Luo, "Can you do it?"

    Yang Luo said seriously: "Men can't say no."

    Zheng Hangqi asked confusedly: "Why can't you say no?"

    Song Xiaoqiao sighed, feeling helpless for Zheng Hangqi, a simple girl. Then she glared at Yang Luo and pulled Zheng Hangqi into the car: "Don't ask, get in the car quickly."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly, started the car and drove forward slowly.

    Song Xiaoqiao sighed and said: "Instructor, I am really impressed. Your ability to deceive has become extremely proficient, and you will soon be promoted."

    Yang Luo said proudly: "That's right, my talent is even inferior to that of Zhuge Liang."

    Song Xiaoqiao bit her lip. Yang Luo's shamelessness made her have the urge to hit a wall: "Instructor, can't we show off?"

    Yang Luoyi raised his head: "I'm telling the truth. Zhuge Liang knows astronomy from above, geography from below, is proficient in Qimen Bagua, and has read countless books. But I can guarantee that there is a masterpiece that he has not read.  Yes, I've seen it."

    Yang Luo's words immediately aroused the curiosity of Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi, and they asked at the same time: "What masterpiece?"

    Yang Luo said: "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms!"

    Song Xiaoqiao rolled her eyes: "I have also seen Dream of Red Mansions, Zhuge Liang has not seen it either."

    "Exactly!" Zheng Hangqi echoed, "I have also read Journey to the West, and Zhuge Liang certainly hasn't read it either."

    "Okay!" Yang Luo said, "I have to admit that your IQ is almost catching up with mine."

    The three of them were chatting and laughing, and then came to the intersection again. Yang Luo stopped the car, then put down his chair and lay there and lit a cigarette.  Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi also put down their chairs, closed their eyes and lay there to rest.

    Night is coming quietly, and colorful and flashing neon lights light up Harbin in the cold night, illuminating the entire city as bright as day.

    Song Xiaoqiao sat up in a daze and glanced out the car window: "Is it getting dark?" Then she pushed Zheng Hangqi next to her, "Don't sleep anymore."

    Zheng Hangqi rubbed her eyes: "It's getting dark so soon." As soon as she finished speaking, she heard her stomach growl.

    ¡°Let¡¯s find a place to eat first, I¡¯m a little hungry.¡±

    Yang Luo started the car and drove forward along the road. Not long after, a supermarket appeared in front of him. Yang Luo parked the car in front of the supermarket.

    "Just buy some food!"

    Song Xiaoqiao nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, bought a lot of food and drinks in the supermarket and came back.

    The three of them were eating in the car. Song Xiaoqiao asked, "When are we going?"

    Yang Luo patted it and stuck it onHe picked up the crumbs of bread on his bed and looked at the time: "No hurry, we have to wait until midnight anyway." After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car, then took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette.

    At this time, a cold wind blew up in the originally peaceful world. Yang Luo tightened his collar and looked up at the sky.  I saw that the dark night sky became gloomy, and the sky was filled with thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds

    Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi got out of the car after eating. Song Xiaoqiao frowned and said, "It's going to snow."

    The biting north wind is getting stronger and stronger, passing through the city violently, like a sharp sword, which can pierce the tight cotton-padded jacket, not to mention the exposed face, which is scratched one after another.  The pain is excruciating.

    Soon the snowflakes were swept in by the north wind, turning the whole world into a gray mess.

    Zheng Hangqi shuddered: "It's too cold, I'm getting in the car." After saying that, he opened the door and got in the car, and Song Xiaoqiao also got in the car.

    Yang Luo smiled and got into the car after smoking a cigarette: "I can't bear the cold. I really don't know what will happen when you go to participate in cold training in a few days."

    Zheng Hangqi said with a smile: "Then you won't be afraid of the cold anymore."

    When the hand pointed to eleven o'clock, most ordinary people were already asleep.  Contrary to ordinary citizens, some creatures have just woken up at this time. They crawled out of various dark corners, exited the caves excitedly, feeling the sense of security that the night brought them, and then ran around, looking for something.  Games that everyone is interested in.

    Today, as if smelling tempting food, these guys all flocked to the same direction, which was the abandoned factory in Songbei District.  Because there is an underground bar below the factory that has been closed for three years and reopened today.  Three years ago, it was their paradise, with all the drugs they needed and women who could let them vent to their heart's content.
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