"Let's go, find a good restaurant in the city, I'll ask you to have a good meal."

After leaving the airport, Zhang Shidong sighed and signaled Wan Meng, who was driving, not to go back to the military camp directly. He turned to the nearby city. He always held it in the military camp and needed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The economy of coastal provinces is good, and the construction of some prefecture-level cities is above the national average. The city is full of tall buildings and bustling streets block the newly renovated nanny cars.

Wan Meng looked at the navigation while watching the prosperity of the city.

Zhang Shidong fiddled with some new functions added to the car. First, an isolation baffle was added between the driver and the rear area. The driver's rear seat facing Zhang Shidong was also renovated, with a twenty-one-inch monitor embedded for touch control.

The sofa seat is wider, and it is a single bed. An alternative small refrigerator is built in the long area at the front. It can only accommodate a bottle of foreign wine in width and height. It runs across the entire car. When it is not opened, it can be placed on it and does not affect the seat of the co-driver. The modification of the entire car is mainly practical and performance, and the bulletproof and large fuel tank shock absorption is pursued. Although the overall distance is still a certain distance from the Wrangler, it is enough to make it stand among the top luxury cars in China. However, it is not conspicuous from the appearance, giving people the feeling that the car is big, and there is nothing to be desired, only about a few hundred thousand.

Zhang Shidong likes a spacious and comfortable environment, and the requirements for the car are basically the same. He sacrifices a certain amount of space and entertainment functions and enhances the overall performance of the car, which is what he likes. Especially in the owner's seat, he basically sacrifices the position behind him, making the sofa seats under him more comfortable, and the front and rear spaces are more spacious, making the long seats behind him cut off and only two people can sit down. The space that is not compressed by the front seats is made into a shock-proof and anti-collision storage box. With the remaining space, it does not seem to affect the beauty at all. If there are too many people sitting in the car, you can barely sit on it.

In the storage box, some combat weapons such as weapons and ammunition are placed. Who knows where to encounter danger? Zhang Shidong's car always has these things in habit. With the overall structure of the car, it can also become a nanny car for celebrities at any time. The two folding chairs that are usually put away can allow bodyguards, assistants, makeup artists, and stylists to switch modes to work in the car at any time.

He likes to design and transform the things he often uses around him. For example, the anti-theft system of this car is comparable to that of the Wrangler. He doesn't want his car to be stolen casually. It is very dangerous once many things inside flow outside, and he doesn't want to be an accomplice of some sins.

At this moment, Wan Meng took advantage of the traffic jam and looked for the introduction of the city on the car computer. He found the food of the city. He put down the baffle in front and back. Zhang Shidong leaned on the chair. The lights above his head were soft and not dazzling at all. He was looking at some information with his mobile phone. The noise outside could not be transmitted in at all. The constant temperature inside the car also blocked the coldness of spring outside. From time to time, he would pull the curtains open and look at the strange buildings in the strange city outside. His head would lean against the window in a daze. His mind would be in chaos. He didn't want to think about anything or worry about anything.

In the final analysis, he is a person who is content with the status quo. He is content with his wealth. He can live according to his own wishes. He does not want to become a superior person or control the fate of others. But there are so many people in this world who can live according to their wishes. He pays a certain price for a goal, and in order not to let this price hurt himself, he has to fight again. Finally, he finds that he is being disturbed by all kinds of troubles again.

"Brother, let's go and have hot pot."

Listening to Wan Meng's saliva sound in front of him, Zhang Shidong smiled: "You have been picking this kind of 'food' that can be found everywhere after you have selected for a long time?"

Wan Meng replied indifferently: "Eating hot pot is the most enjoyable. I have eaten it twice, but I haven't eaten it."

Zhang Shidong was stunned for a moment, and said no, agreeing with Wan Meng's choice. Looking at his back from behind, the things that had troubled him just seemed to have gotten the answer in him. For Wan Meng, my mother and her sister had no worries about food and clothing. The only thing he had left was to eat and he would be happy to be able to eat well. Ordinary food like hot pot only appeared twice in his life. It was not that he could not afford to eat it, but that he did not dare to use the saved money easily to his future. What about himself now? It was not that he could not let it go, but that he could rest assured and add more capital to the future. The struggle and hard work of young people were releasing the fatigue of the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shidong felt much more relaxed. He and Wan Meng entered a very popular hot pot city in the city. There were still some time before the dinner mouth and there were not many customers. The two asked for a six-person bench by the window. The waiter had some complaints, but seeing that Wan Meng and Zhang Shidong were both tall and mighty men, he temporarily suppressed his reluctance. After Wan Meng started ordering, the waiter smiled. These two people occupied a large position, and they ordered so many. Normally, six people might not order so much meat.

Wan Meng ordered ten plates of green vegetables and some side dishes, frozen tofu, fish balls, kelp, etc. Zhang Shidong ordered two shrimp slips and two plates of the best loach. Knowing that Wan Meng had never eaten seafood, he also ordered some shrimp crawlers and prawns that were more suitable for cooking in hot pot. The price of the two orders was over 1,000 yuan, which is considered a rich customer in the hot pot city for three to five hundred yuan. The key is that Wan Meng's next words are even more imaginative: "Order these first, and then order them later."

"Brother, do you have some wine? I'll get it to you in the car."

"Sir, we do not bring our own drinks here."

Zhang Shidong smiled and signaled that Wan Meng would not need it anymore. He was not so stingy that he had to drink good wine: "Give me a bottle of your best Wuliangye, girl, tell your cashier that I have spent money and I want to drink real wine."

"Sir, we have never sold fake wine here."

After saying that, the waiter paid attention to it. It was obvious that these two people didn't look like people who could kill them, so it would be better not to give them fake wine.

Wan Meng went out with Zhang Shidong's bank card, and soon withdrew 5,000 yuan from a nearby ATM. It is very likely that the cash on Zhang Shidong was not enough for these two people to eat.

Wuliangye in Hotpot City is just a thousand yuan for supermarkets. The price is very watery, with a difference of several hundred yuan. However, those who can drink this wine don’t care about being slaughtered in the restaurant. Seeing that there were too many things on this table and order good wine, the free iced sour plum soup was delivered very quickly. The mandarin duck pot was all spicy as Wan Meng ordered. The two of them were just one side. Before the soup inside was boiling, he couldn’t wait to start in.

The meat slices under the noodles are two plates at a time, and the soup inside is almost overflowing. The chopsticks roll in it a few times. The meat slices are half-cooked and he starts to feast on it. He eats so fast. He is a small bowl and small plate. He directly mixes the large plates of meat, sesame sauce and other ingredients in a large bowl. He picks up a chopstick and dips it in it and handed it to his mouth and eats it impatiently. Seeing that his eating can make your appetite shake, you can eat more even if you feel full.

Zhang Shidong was not sitting in the center of the three-person bench. He leaned slightly towards the window, poured a glass of wine, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and waited for the soup in the hot pot to slowly dig out the shrimp slide bit by bit with a spoon and put it into the hot pot. From time to time, he also put it on Wan Meng's side, adding some meat, kelp and some vegetables...

Both of them had a lot of appetite and were the kind of player who tasted very long-term combat ability, especially Wan Meng. He was not polite to treat him. He was really prepared to eat it thoroughly. At the beginning, the food that was cushioned was very fast, and then it slowed down and began to enjoy the deliciousness of hot pot.

The waiter was stunned. The dining car that was pushed to the two of them was full of empty plates. I ordered so many before, but it was not enough. I ordered some relatively rare ingredients. The manager on duty was a little worried that the two of them would eat for free. Zhang Shidong, who had already known this situation, had already let General Wan Meng's five thousand yuan be pressed on the corner of the table inside to avoid some quarrel.

Since they were coming to see Tong Qiannian out, there was also a regulation that it was not allowed to wear military uniforms when going out, both of them were casual clothes. They were eating and drinking and arrived at the meal. There were more people. In less than half an hour, the entire hall was full of people, and the sound of the crowd was buzzing. The hot pot city began to be bustling. At this time, some early guests began to be taken care of by the waiters.

You won’t be by your side and say that you have been having a meal for a long time, but you will keep coming to you to test you or remind you in ways that won’t make you angry. For example, come and clean up the plate, help you clean up the table, add some soup, or ask if you need to put out the fire.

Zhang Shidong and Wan Meng also came twice. When they saw Wan Meng still eating, they wouldn't come. But some things were inevitable. The private rooms upstairs were also occupied by a large number of guests. As soon as the sky was getting dark, more than 30 men rushed in, and they all showed a fierce aura. After coming in, they were full of domineering attitude. After learning that there was no place, they first got angry at the manager and pointed at his nose and told him to let your boss come out. It was supposed to be a problem that the hot pot city should have solved. Unexpectedly, the two tables not far from Zhang Shidong were just finished eating and checking the bill. The people who were queuing in the rest area at the door were about to stand up, and the group of people rushed in, stood directly at the table, shouting at the waiter: "Come here quickly and clean up, hurry up, fuck!"
Chapter completed!