Criminal Psychology

Chapter 306: Fanwai 03 Summer · Shuangsheng · Crayfish

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For Xing Conglian, the spring and summer are divided by the large number of crayfish coming into the market.

In fact, he has no precise requirements for diet, and he and Lin Chen often make instant noodles and takeaways so easily.

But just like Lin Chen's persistent request for breakfast, he also has a fanatical love for crayfish.

Thirteen incense is okay, steamed shrimp is also good, but only the spicy crayfish is the king of shrimp, one of the best.

And in a year, only one or two months of crayfish can reach the peak of the most plump shrimp, so it is not too much to drive 100 kilometers to Yongchuan to eat crayfish for two days on weekends.

When he and Lin Chen proposed this, they had just walked out of the unit office building.

"Let's go then." Lin Chen replied.

Dynasty followed and cheered.

Xing Conglian looked at the fiery clouds in the sky and felt that the weather was really comforting.

When the pure man goes out, there is no need to prepare at all. He will reach Yongchuan with a kick of the accelerator, and the sky will not be completely dark when he arrives.

This time, of course, there is no need to pretend and there is no need to slap in the face, so they plan to find a place not far from Yongchuan University to live nearby.

A suburban hotel like Cohen May can't even order a takeaway, and it's really not attractive except for the comfy beds.

However, Xing Conglian still sought Lin Chen's opinion when he was getting off the highway.

Lin Chen turned on his mobile phone, and directly picked a fast hotel 500 meters away from Supper Street according to the rating. When placing the order, Dynasty was still shouting in the back seat, "Why do you need Brother Achen to help me to check things? What is my status?"

Lin Chen turned his head and asked him if he had any other ideas, such as they could also live near the children's playground...

Dynasty thought seriously about this proposal, but in the end, the love for spicy crayfish still prevailed.

This is not the end, probably because Lin Chen's question evoked some memories of the dynasty, and the kid began to ramble about the bittersweet memories.

"When we were really, really bitter, we ate canned soybeans for three months, and our farts tasted like that."

"There is also raw camel meat chewing in the desert. The taste is called a perversion."

"When the boss said that he was going to retire and return to China, I cried so hard, it's great, it's a fairy life without having to eat pizza every day!"

The more Wang Chao said, the more outrageous he was. He even asked Lin Chen to tell Lin Chen about his first time eating spicy crab and crying in the lobby of the Express Hotel.

"I hugged the table and refused to leave, and the boss lied to me that Merlin also had it, and it was better than this! Later I found out that it was a scam, a complete scam!"

"okay!"

In the elevator, although Lin Chen's face was calm, Xing Conglian finally couldn't help but stop the dynasty, "I won't compensate you later!"

"Wow, boss, are you saying that the compensation is to eat mutton stew for a month in a row, Mai Lin, tropical, hot weather, stew mutton, me!"

"What's the matter, what's your dissatisfaction? The stew is still shipped domestically by air."

"But the dipping sauce, the key point is that the dipping sauce for the mutton in Mylin is still sweet, so it is said that it is not perverted!"

"abnormal."

When the elevator arrived, Lin Chen, who had been putting his hands in his pockets, said leisurely beside him.

Xing Conglian was stunned and turned his head slowly.

"Eating beans for three months is too much."

After exiting the elevator and entering the corridor, Lin Chen said again.

Hearing this, Wang Chao almost hugged his thighs without choking.

"You can eat whatever you want in the past two days, and your boss will pay for it."

Lin Chen swiped the door open and made a final decision.

When the Dynasty Image got the Danshu Iron Coupon, it was just a matter of long live the mountain.

In order to show his support for his brother Achen, Chao Dynasty immediately turned around and said that he was going to wait in line for Wangji Spicy Shrimp, and disappeared without a trace within three seconds.

Lin Chen entered the room and opened the window to breathe.

The location of the hotel is not good, the furnishings are simple, the family room has a small dining room, a table and four chairs.

The bar is an electric kettle and tea, Lin Chen boiled water quietly, sat down in the chair and waited for the water to boil.

Xing Conglian sat down opposite him, trying to say something but didn't know where to start.

There was the hissing sound of the electric kettle boiling water in the air, and the sound of vehicles passing by outside the window was vague but clear.

The atmosphere calms down.

Xing Conglian looked at Lin Chen's face under the yellow light, and blinked lightly: "Consultant Lin, what's wrong?"

"Obviously I feel sorry for you." Lin Chen said bluntly.

The water just boiled, Lin Chen got up and scalded the cup, and brewed two green tea bags.

Xing Conglian stood up, walked over and put his arms around his waist.

The unshaven chin rubbed against his neck, but it didn't affect Lin Chen's tea.

"Then I have to pay the bill. It's not that you don't know how much the stinky boy can eat." He asked with a smile.

"But I'm also a little emotional. After I'm done, I feel that it's a good time to get angry a little bit."

Consultant Lin said to be a little angry, that is, no more, no less, just right.

However, with the tone of Ning He, Xing Conglian was still very afraid that his hands would shake and hot water would be poured over it.

He could only bite the bullet and say: "It's not that you can't admit your mistake first, because if you admit your mistake, you must ask me if I know where I am wrong. If I don't know, I will kneel down on the keyboard, but how could I not know? Well. The previous things are all things in the past, like a dream bubble, should be viewed as such, and now it's fine..."

Lin Chen finally put down the electric kettle, he turned around, and hugged him, Xing Conglian breathed a sigh of relief.

"If it's me before, it's probably because you don't tell me and I don't ask, it's good to keep some past secrets and respect each other..."

"That is!"

"But that's when I have a secret that's hard to tell. Since I don't have a secret anymore, how can you still have a secret... wife."

Lin Chen kissed his auricle while talking, Xing Cong shivered and swallowed again: "What do you want to hear."

"Let's start with canned soybeans for three months." Lin Chen paused, "The confidential part can be skipped."

Xing Conglian kissed him back, earnestly showing his loyalty: "Actually, there are no secrets, and how could there be something I can't tell you."

"Why never mention it?"

"Pure man bleeds without tears."

"Um?"

Xing Conglian fell silent, and just hugged Lin Chen: "I feel very bitter, my personal cultivation is not enough, and I can't talk about it as a small talk."

"In this regard, you are far inferior to the dynasty." Lin Chen said.

The company commander Xing Cong sighed, unable to refute.

What Lin Chen said is not as good means that he is not as good as the dynasty.

For people like them, the most common way to deal with it is that things are in the past, there is nothing to say, and that's it.

But some things won't really pass until the day when we talk about it again.

This is probably some kind of psychotherapy, but Xing Conglian thinks it can also be classified as "I'll just kiss you when you're not happy".

In the end, however, this topic did not continue.

Because Chao Dynasty called quickly and shouted in a frightened tone: "Boss, there are 500 tables in front of the Wangji row, isn't this world crazy!"

"Wang Ji is so difficult to wait, don't you have any experience, why didn't you invade the numbering system in advance?" Xing Conglian said angrily.

"Boss, I'm a master and a master, and the numbering system of a crayfish shop is very cheap!" Chao said angrily, and then turned to dogleg, "I have a new idea!"

"what do you want?"

"Why don't you buy Wang Ji now?"

"Go away!" Xing Conglian was furious, "Isn't I going to drop the price if I make a phone call for this kind of thing?"

"I think it's okay, quite domineering president."

"Then you are also very good at hacking the numbering system!" Xing Conglian sarcastically said, "Isn't it that you can't get in?"

"It's useless for the boss to push the law."

Dynasty had to say more, Lin Chen finally said helplessly: "Do you still want to eat?"

"Of course I do!"

He and Dynasty Phone spoke in unison.

"I can't help it, right?" Lin Chen paused and changed his words, "Is there a way I don't want to contribute?"

"As ordinary people, there is really nothing we can do." The dynasty said sternly.

Looking at Lin Chen's gaze, Xing Conglian also nodded.

"All right."

Lin Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Then I can only find a way."

20 minutes later, they stood together at the door of Wang Ji, surrounded by a dense crowd of diners.

The aroma of the crayfish rushed through the door of the store, and the dynasty was very excited: "Brother Achen, you are indeed the man who took care of you. Wang Ji also made a phone call. Shall we go in now?"

"Wait." Lin Chen's eyes drifted, noncommittal.

Dynasty sniffed, a look of serious trouble on his face.

Sure enough, at this moment, a figure in a suit and leather shoes came from the end of the long street.

On a hot day, the person who came was still wearing a soot suit and a navy blue tie, and the crowd of traffic slowly retreated, as if they were from another world.

Wang Dynasty looked at the person who came, and after being sluggish for a few seconds, he said in horror: "Boss, my black platoon number system is not good enough, I was wrong!"