The taxi industry in the old city is just starting out. There are not many taxis and not many people taking taxis, which is a perfect opportunity for the development of the taxi industry.
"Hey, okay, I'll call them later." Xiaobao responded with a grin.
Xiaobao has always been in charge of contacting comrades.
There were few people at Donglaishun, and since it was not time for dinner, Zeng Wangcai and Xiao Bao had a quiet meal of mutton hotpot.
To be honest, although Zeng Wangcai has a lot of space, he still prefers the current food because it is practical.
You can’t eat too much of things from later generations. After all, you may not know what you are eating. You think you are eating sweet potato flour, and that’s what is written on the ingredient list, but in fact it’s not... it’s cassava.
While eating, Zeng Wangcai's mind was busy thinking about Yellen and Mason.
"Brother, eat. If you don't eat, the meat will be gone. I've eaten it all." Seeing that Zeng Wangcai was absent-minded, Xiaobao took the initiative to pick up a piece of mutton for Zeng Wangcai with chopsticks.
"Hmm..." Zeng Wangcai threw a chopstick of mutton into his mouth and said subconsciously, "Xiaobao, we, the Russians, the Americans, you say..."
What he was talking about was the upcoming situation at sea, which is inseparable from Yellen and the other person.
He had been thinking about it for a long time but had no idea, so he just said it subconsciously. He didn't expect Xiaobao to come up with any tricks at all.
But unexpectedly, Xiaobao's intelligence exploded today. After listening, he said: "Isn't this the Three Kingdoms you told us about? This is not simple..."
Zeng Wangcai's eyes lit up.
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