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Chapter 1497 Where did the information come from

As two elderly people who are old and have difficulty in legs and feet, how can they raise the price when the food is about to end?

After selling it, the remaining dishes are relatively poor.

If you want to raise the price, it will be difficult for you, unless you are content with your heart and don’t want to sell it, or if you are a bad person grows old and want to use your compassion to make more money.

If they really want to increase the price, they will not be able to continue lurking like this without being too conspicuous.

There was no price increase, and it was still based on the original price. When he saw that a young girl bought all the dishes left in the end, Zhang Xi also gave the other party some discounts.

Of course, this behavior caused Ziyun's adverse reaction, and he was very friendly and gave him a nickname of "old and inappropriate".

"I'm not serious, where are we going now? Are we going home?" Ziyun called out the title unhappily.

The moment I was telling her that she would raise the price, but the moment I saw that the girl buying groceries looked good, so I gave her a discount.

This is not like a business attitude that a person sells his character and shows to sympathize with the elderly should have.

Zhang Xi smiled, pulled down Ziyun's hand that was pinching her body, grabbed it in her hand, and said gently: "I made money today. I will take you to eat the pastry we took you to when we first got married?"

"Okay." Ziyun nodded kindly, showing off her temper. However, she still has professionalism.

The two put the vegetable basket into an alley next to them, and then supported each other, leaving the backs of the vegetable vendors beside them, and slowly left.

I don’t know if they are envious of them selling out the vegetables quickly or being old, but they are still able to support each other and be loving until they are old.

When we are old, we can still have a companion to walk on together.

"Which one?" Ziyun asked.

"Go and change the clothes back first." Zhang Xi pulled Ziyun toward a small alley with no people. The two of them sat down there as if they were old and tired of walking.

He also took out a dark handkerchief and matted Ziyun before letting her sit down.

"What?" Ziyun didn't understand what Zhang Xi meant. Didn't he say he wanted to eat some pastries?

"I still like to see you when you were young." Zhang Xi said seriously staring into her eyes.

"Huh?" Ziyun looked confused and didn't understand why.

"Don't you think I just took a look at the young girls? Then when you get young, isn't you the only one in my eyes?" Zhang Xi admired her rare insanity and continued to say without a clear explanation.

"Okay." Ziyun asked twice, but she didn't get the answer, so she simply didn't ask for the answer. He said whatever he said in anger. Anyway, he was the one who wanted to save Mu Yangyan, not himself.

The identity was exposed, it had nothing to do with her.

Zhang Xi reminded: "Change the color of hair and pupils, just change it, just a little more ordinary."

Then, the two old men were resting in the alley, not knowing when they disappeared.

When I followed again, a young man and woman came out, as if she had just gotten married.

The handsome man is and the beautiful woman is.

Just walking on the street like this, there will be a certain turnover rate occasionally.

"You make me a little more ordinary, and you just use your own face, aren't you afraid of being recognized?" Ziyun stared at Zhang Xi and walked on the street with a return to her appearance, and she was somewhat worried.

She turned her hair, eyebrows, pupils and other things into black, and took a common hairstyle that was more popular. Although her facial features had not changed, she lost her purple and eye-catching sign. Unless she was thinking about her day and night, she would not dare to recognize her appearance when she walked on the street.

Except for Zhang Xi, who would have nothing to do will think about a killer who may kill himself at any time and kill his life, unless it is the kind of person who thinks that his life is too long and tries to end his life earlier.

"Believe it or not, I just walked in Qiuxing City like this, and it is not easy to be recognized." Zhang Xi raised her head confidently, and he had always been confident in his judgment: "As an old man, it is inconvenient to do many things."

"Even if the identity of a young man is attracted by attention, he will not be overly thought of."

As he grew from old to young, from old to now, full of confidence, Ziyun saw this contrast and occasionally he would lose his mind.

A confident man, especially a man who he accepts from the bottom of his heart, is really handsome.

"Are you listening?" Zhang Xi saw Ziyun in a daze, gently raised a finger and patted her white forehead.

"Tsk, aren't you just playing psychological warfare? After crossing the city gate, I found that even if someone from the Huang family passed by, I would not regard you who looked like you as the real you." Ziyun turned his head aside.

"Go and eat something."

“What to eat?”

"Eat whatever you want."

"Then eat roast duck."

"Okay." Zhang Xi replied.

The two entered a roast duck house and ordered some dishes.

After three rounds, Ziyun looked at Zhang Xi who was not in a hurry at all and asked back, "You are not really waiting for me to arrange information for you, are you?"

"Otherwise." Zhang Xi took back his gaze from looking at the scenery outside the window and nodded seriously.

"Can you not be so thick-skinned?" Ziyun regretted coming with him a little.

It turns out that he had already planned to bring him here, and then use the power of her God Cult to help him find out the news that he should have arranged for his own people to inquire.

"I believe in your strength." Zhang Xi said with peace of mind.

"Forget it, I..." Ziyun planned to compromise.

There is always a party that must compromise.

At present, Zhang Xi chose a more adventurous way.

In a short period of time, his way of walking in his original appearance can avoid some suspicion. No one would have thought that Zhang Xi would come to him again.

After a long time, when those who have seen Zhang Xi recover, they can really be sure that he is Zhang Xi.

At that time, they were in danger.

I have to wait until someone discovers that Zhang Xi is the real Zhang Xi, and I give it to you.

"Let's go, I know where that guy is locked up." Zhang Xi left behind the money, stood up and walked outside.

"Huh?" Ziyun couldn't keep up with the rhythm again. It turned out that he was completely teasing himself for so long?

However, she was quite curious. Without the help of her intelligence website, where did he get the information from? Did he still keep a hand in Qiu Xingcheng?
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