Li Feng and Zhao Jinse had a fight all morning.

Have lunch together again.

Zhao Jinse returned to his home to rest.

And Li Feng was about to go out.

Guests are coming.

Tang Sen.

This young master of the Tang family came to the door with a bunch of food and drink.

He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

"how?

Brother Li is going out?"

Tang Sen discovered that Li Feng was dressed neatly.

"Well, go see my old friend!"

Li Feng said calmly.

"Your friend is my friend! I will accompany you!"

Tang Sen patted his chest.

"good!"

Li Feng did not object.

Tang Sen is a native.

I know more about the situation in recent years than him.

The two got on the black business car.

Drive to Yuan Qiang's house.

"Tang Sen, I heard you have a nickname called Xiao Mengchang?"

Inside the car, Li Feng smiled.

"Brother Li is very informative!"

Tang Sen was quite surprised, "This is all my friends joke!"

"I have average appearance and no ability. I like to make friends, not worth mentioning!"

He said it was not worth mentioning, but his constant waving hands and smiling face had already betrayed him.

Tang Sen... likes this nickname very much.

According to the investigation, Tang Sen is considered an outlier.

There is no problem with the children of rich families.

Instead, he is willing to roll in the world.

He can chat with the beggar on the roadside for a day.

Before leaving, he even took action to give tens of eight thousand.

The butcher in the village can drink and have fun.

Someone bullied him at the butcher's door, and he picked up a stool and could help fight in a group.

Even the girls in the land of romance have a ferromagnetic relationship.

The girl is half true and half hypothetical and is willing to let him sleep in vain.

Tang Sen directly refused.

It means that it is just to appreciate the girl's temperament, not for dirty purposes.

In short, Tang Sen is a man who is righteous and wealthy and saves people in a hurry, which is quite like Mengchang's style in ancient times.

Regardless of his status, he treats everyone equally in Tang Sen's eyes.

"Xiao Mengchang... This nickname is quite cool!"

Li Feng smiled and said, "That's how you think?"

Tang Sen slapped his thigh: "Hi, I don't have any ideas, I just think that I should walk more, talk more with others, and look at the world from other people's perspectives, and I will come up with something very interesting!"

"I think of me, so I'll talk a little more.

If you look down on me, just talk less.”

"The conditions are not as good as me, so I will help you."

"The conditions are better than mine... Well, people like this are probably not interested in making friends with me."

Tang Sen shrugged.

Zhao Meng asked with ulterior motives: "Mr. Tang, what if there is really a big man who makes friends with you?"

"Take it!"

Tang Sen blinked and said for granted, "Big people look at the world, their perspectives are even more different, and they can learn a lot from it.

Besides, I am making friends, not hugging my thighs!”

"Frankness is the most important thing among friends! I will do three things in my life! Make friends, watch the fun, and gain knowledge!"

Tang Sen's attitude was very clear.

Li Feng and Zhao Meng looked at each other.

Have a clear idea in my mind.

It’s not that Li Feng wants to have a good relationship with Tang Sen.

Instead, after Li Feng cleans up Qingshan County, local forces need to take over.

Otherwise, there will be chaos.

And now it seems that Tang Sen is not a good candidate.

Perhaps, the Tang family is a choice.

...Qingshan County, Chishanli.

This is the urban-rural fringe.

Living conditions are acceptable.

A concrete structure bungalow is connected into one piece.

The planning is bright.

Most of the residents here are members of several families with the same roots and origins.

Break the bones and connect the tendons.

Yuan Qiang lives here.

Seven or eight years have passed, and the scenery in Chishan is the same as before.

No change.

But it looks a little worn.

Li Feng, walking in the alley.

Memories surge in my heart.

The dirt road that was so dusty back then has long disappeared.

A wide and flat asphalt road is replaced.

There are candied haws stalls on the street corner.

There were a few children in front of the stall.

twitter.

The walls are still mottled.

Some slogans painted many years ago.

Only faint traces remain.

The sound of the wind brought a few dog barking.

And the smell of rice.

It's almost time for lunch.

Since junior high school, Li Feng often went to Yuan Qiang's house for free.

I especially like the braised pork made by Yuan Qiang’s mother.
To be continued...