Crazy Detective

Chapter 1565

In 2002, Dongfanghong central square, mei'an City, Guangdong Province.

At this time, it is November, and the northern land has already entered the rhythm of cold and freezing, but mei'an city is still hot, and most pedestrians on the street even look like short clothes and shorts.

Especially at noon, the sun shines high, making people dry and hot.

At this time, a yellow pickup truck stopped at the entrance of the square.

As the window rolled down, Kang Ziqing poked his head out of the cockpit and shouted to the guard in the square:

"Hey, tie tie (Shifu), filmmaker! Open the door... "

"What are you doing?" The guard who was listening to the electric box looked lazy and didn't move the barricade at the gate of the square.

"Cut, I'll hold your lung! Old eight... "Kang Ziqing drank to a young man in a straddle vest on the co pilot," hurry, move the roadblock! I've been here eight hundred times. This turtle son is determined not to live with us! "

Bang

The young man named Lao Ba jumped out of the car and pulled the barricade aside angrily. Kang Ziqing stepped on the accelerator and drove the car into the square.

"Baa, the square is full of people..." the guard angrily rushed to stop, but old eight had already thrown the barricade aside and ran away.

"Hum!" Kang Ziqing glanced proudly at the security guard, and then parked his car in the depths of the square next to a simple man-made studio.

"Lao Kang, why did you come?"

At this time, out of the studio came a staff member with few hairs on his head, who was the drama manager of the crew.

The director of the drama returned with a delicious roast goose in his hand. As soon as he saw Kang Ziqing's car, he hurried forward and told him, "don't delay your time. The actors and directors are coming soon. Hurry to put up the shelves and tracks, and the lights in the back!"

"Grass... What lights are installed in broad daylight?" Kang Ziqing grabbed his goose leg while he didn't pay attention to the drama, and then said with a smile, "OK, it's not a rookie. I'm sure I'll do this for you!"

With that, he took a bite on the goose's leg impolitely, and deliberately sprayed a few saliva

"You... Hum..." the drama director angrily scolded Xijiang and left angrily.

"Sir, sir..." suddenly, a teenage boy rushed out of there. The little boy held a pile of leaflets in his hand, handed one of them to Kang Ziqing, and said, "mei'an Opera Troupe is playing" eight happiness in Huatian "tonight. It's all famous actors. The price is not expensive. Let's have a look!"

"Go, go! I can't understand Cantonese. I still listen to the Opera! "

Kang Ziqing pushed away the little boy's leaflet. Unexpectedly, the little boy smelled the smell of roast goose legs and looked straight.

"Huh?" Kang Ziqing wanted to be angry, but when he saw the little boy dressed shabby and pitiful, he was moved with compassion. Immediately tore a large piece of goose from the goose leg and handed it to the little boy.

"Oh... Thank you... Thank you, uncle!" The little boy was so happy that he quickly bent down and bowed to Kang Ziqing.

"Ha ha..." Kang Ziqing smiled foolishly on his face, but his heart was hurt by something because of the thought of his son, and his foolishness also solidified.

The little boy took the goose and found that there was a lot of oil on the roast goose, so he took out a leaflet and wrapped half of the goose so that he wouldn't eat a hand of oil.

"Hey, I love cleanliness..." Kang Ziqing asked, "come on, give me one!"

"Good!" The little boy couldn't wait. He smiled and handed Kang Ziqing a leaflet.

Kang Ziqing did the same, wrapped the goose legs like a little boy, and then chewed the meat.

The little boy was amused by Kang Ziqing's appearance. After pausing for a few seconds, he wanted to turn around and leave, but he was stopped by Kang Ziqing again.

"Hey, kid!" Kang Ziqing joked, "it's good to wrap goose legs. Then give me more!"

With that, he reached out and copied nearly half of the little boy's leaflets.

His meaning is obvious. In fact, he wants to help the little boy reduce his burden and let him finish his work early.

"This can't, this can't..." who knows, the little boy panicked. "Our boss will see it. If he sees it, my salary will be ruined!

"Besides, although we distribute leaflets, we also have to pay attention to integrity, don't we? Here... "The little boy took back the leaflet in Kang Ziqing's hand and took out only one," I can only give you another one at most! "

With that, the little boy handed the leaflet to Kang Ziqing and showed off the goose leg in his hand. Then he turned away happily

Looking at the little boy's back away, Kangzi's heart seemed to be sprinkled with a bottle of Schisandra, and he thought of his wife and children far away in his hometown

However, the wife has become an ex-wife, and the son will never recognize him again

"Lao Kang, what do you think?"