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Chapter 2458 Uncle Song!
A Bao shook his head decisively. He was not interested in the food industry at all, or he did not think that a food factory could survive in Shanghai at this time.

After all, those people of status would open restaurants on Huanghe Road, and ordinary people would eat at home. Who would have the time to buy factory-processed food?

After all, this is the unanimous opinion of Shanghainese people like Abao, who think that the food produced by food factories cannot be as delicious as that produced in restaurants.

Take rice cakes for example. The ones from food factories are not as delicious as those from old brands.

Therefore, the food produced by food factories may be difficult to sell in big cities.

Of course, this is not all. Some food factories also sell very good food, but many delicious foods have already formed industries, and it is too late for Wang Yue to take action now.

However, the relationship between the two is still good at the moment, but at most they are just staying together, and it is not yet a relationship of friends.

So, Abao didn't say much, but instead talked about the latest popular songs.

Most of the popular pop music at this time is from Hong Kong and Taiwan, but this year the most popular one is Fei Xiang and his "A Fire in the Winter".

Because this song was just discovered by Fei Xiang, and it happened to be released in winter, it became very popular.

Ah Bao couldn't help but sing a few lines following Wang Yueqi's tune.

Who would have known that where there is a Sleeping Dragon, there must be a Phoenix. Originally, Wang Yueqi's voice was very low, and A Bao's voice was a little louder, but a diner not far away started to sing loudly.

And this song seemed to be contagious, everyone who could sing a few lines started to sing along.

You know, the hot pot restaurant now is not like before, where everyone eats around a big table, but the tables are not very far apart.

After a few people started singing, the others couldn't help but start shouting along.

Wang Yue was free anyway, and when he saw that the people who had paid Abao had started singing, he felt it was not convenient for him to leave, so he just opened his voice and started singing.

Wang Yue has released an album, so of course his singing skills are very good. Others didn’t feel anything when they sang along, but A Bao was so close to him that he could best understand how well Wang Yue sang.

So after singing and paying the bill, A Bao was still excitedly asking Wang Yue, "How did you learn? Why are you so good at singing? I feel like you're better than those singers."

Wang Yue saw that Abao seemed to want to learn, so he smiled and said, "Music can relax me. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

After hearing this, Abao nodded in agreement without hesitation and took the initiative to ask.

The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at Caoyang New Village, where Abao lived.

A Bao's house is not big, it is even rather narrow, and even more crowded than the place where Wang Yue originally lived in the alley.

Fortunately, there are only two people in Abao's family now. Although the two rooms are small, they can still arrange a bed for Wang Yue in the kitchen area.

After A Bao made arrangements for Wang Yue, he solemnly warned him, "My dad will be back later. He is not fond of doing business. If he says something unpleasant, please bear with him."

When Wang Yue heard Abao say this, he immediately understood the reason. It was probably because Abao had been running a self-employed business recently, which made his father very unhappy.

So, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I can get along well with older people and I'm not afraid of your father.

But can you tell me what your last name is? Otherwise, I don’t know how to call you dad later. "

When A Bao saw Wang Yue saying this, he obviously didn't know him or his father, and he felt a little disappointed.

The reason why he had this misunderstanding was that he saw that Wang Yue was very patient with him, like an older brother, and helped him sort out his emotional problems.
He also had an idea, that is, did Wang Yue know him and deliberately meet him by chance?
Moreover, Abao knew that he had a brother in Hong Kong, so he thought that it might be his brother who had returned. Otherwise, who would be so patient in persuading him and so generous in preparing to give him benefits?
But now it seems that this guess was wrong.

However, it was just a guess, so Abao was not too disappointed and just smiled and said,

"My last name is Song, and my first name is Abao. It's also my nickname."

Wang Yue didn't expect that A Bao was a real name, so he couldn't help but smile and said, "So it seems that you must have a brother named Da Bao."

A Bao could tell that Wang Yue wanted to laugh, but he was used to it and didn't take it seriously. Instead, he asked suspiciously, "Do you know my brother?"

Wang Yue smiled and shook his head, then said, "I just laughed at a cosmetics brand in Beijing called Dabao. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

Abao also knew this brand, so he couldn't help but laugh.

……

The two were chatting and laughing when they suddenly heard footsteps outside. A Bao stopped talking as if he was frightened, and Wang Yue also turned around to look.

Upon first glance, I have to say that the person who came is really a handsome old man!
Wang Yue saw that this man looked about 70% similar to A Bao, so he greeted him politely and said, "Hello, Uncle Song. I'm Wang Yue, A Bao's friend. I'd like to ask you to stay with me tonight. Sorry to trouble you."

Uncle Song's eyes, which were originally a little cloudy, suddenly stared at Wang Yue like a hawk when he heard that Wang Yue wanted to stay with him.

If it were an ordinary person, facing such a sharp gaze, he would probably be so nervous that he would explain his entire ancestry. However, Wang Yue looked at Uncle Song calmly with a smile, and was not affected at all.

Wang Yue was actually very relaxed. He just looked at Uncle Song, waiting to see if Uncle Song would agree.

A Bao was very unhappy. He felt that Uncle Song was disrespectful to his friends. Otherwise, he would not look at his friends in such a way.

Uncle Song certainly knew his son's temper, so he didn't last long. Before Abao was about to lose his temper, he nodded expressionlessly and said casually, "If you want to stay, stay."

Wang Yue sensed a kind of agent in Uncle Song, but Uncle Song's identity couldn't be an agent, so he could only be an underground worker.

Wang Yue still respected such people. After all, they had made great sacrifices in the beginning, which gave them a lot of reliable intelligence. However, Wang Yue was also very clear that being targeted by such a person, his original plan to settle in Shanghai might be ruined, and he might need to change his mind.

However, before changing his mind, Wang Yue decided to give it a try, so he calmly took out a Nava-made electronic watch from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Song, saying seriously, "Thank you, Uncle Song. It's our first meeting, so I'll give you a small gift. It's not a big deal, but please accept it."

When Uncle Song saw that Wang Yue actually gave him a gift, he frowned, but still took the watch.

He picked it up and examined it carefully. Then he noticed the standard Chinese, English and Burmese characters on the back of the table, and couldn't help but read it out loud.
"Nava?"

He racked his brains but couldn't figure out where there was a place called Nawa, but from the Chinese, English and Burmese texts, he speculated,
“Is this a watch factory in Burma?”

Wang Yue saw Uncle Song's inquiry and decided to change his plan, but on the surface he smiled and said, "Uncle Song has a keen eye. This factory is from Myanmar, but I have closed it. I came back this time to invest in China."

After Uncle Song heard this, he immediately asked another question, "So, you are an overseas Chinese?"

Wang Yue smiled and nodded, but he didn't use the tricks he used to fool A Bao. Instead, he said directly, "Yes, but I don't like the name of overseas Chinese. I still want to return to my ancestral home, but the procedures are a bit complicated."

Uncle Song roughly judged that Wang Yue might be a descendant of the brave warriors who stayed in Burma to fight the war. He put away his previous scrutiny and nodded, saying, "I'm glad you're back. You can stay here, but I can't accept your gift."

Wang Yue took out another one from his arms and threw it to A Bao. Then he said with a smile, "This was originally produced by my own factory. It's not worth much at all. Uncle, please don't be so formal with me."

As he said this, he took out another watch from his pocket and put it directly on his wrist. The three watches were exactly the same.

Wang Yue saw that Abao and Uncle Song had some places, so he smiled and said, "I still have a few in my pocket, which I was going to give away. Abao and I are friends and this is our first time visiting our home, so of course I have to bring you some gifts."

Uncle Song understood Wang Yue’s idea of ​​returning to his hometown, which was different from the ideas of those people he knew who wanted to go abroad.

He looked at Wang Yue deeply, and then said solemnly, "From what I heard from you, you don't want the status of overseas Chinese, you want to register your household registration, right?"

Wang Yue didn't know what Uncle Song was thinking. He smiled and nodded and said, "If it's possible, that would be great. But if not, I can only wait and see."

Uncle Song pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "I know!"

He stopped talking here and went back to his room, obviously not intending to continue.

Seeing that his father hadn't returned the watch, A Bao hesitated for a while and didn't return the watch either. Instead, he asked uncertainly, "Brother Wang, so what you said to me before was a lie?"

Wang Yue saw that Abao was obviously unhappy, so he smiled and explained, "No, my passport was indeed lost, but it was precisely because I didn't care about it that it was easy to lose. Otherwise, why didn't the gold and so many other things get lost?"

Although A Bao felt that something seemed to be wrong, it seemed to be true, so he didn't say anything more. He got a set of clean toiletries for Wang Yue, then washed up and went to bed.

After sleeping all night, Wang Yue got up early the next morning when he heard the door of Uncle Song's room open. Seeing that Uncle Song was preparing to cook, he quickly made the bed.

When Uncle Song saw Wang Yue finished cleaning up and wanted to go to the kitchen to help, he simply waved his hand to signal Wang Yue to go out. Although he didn't say anything, his refusal was obvious.

Wang Yue didn't force it, but he didn't have anything to do, so he just sat in the yard in a daze.

The yard of Abao's house is very small, even smaller than that of the houses in the alley. It can be seen that the housing ratio in Shanghai is particularly small, which is well-deserved.

Although Wang Yue was looking at the sky, he was thinking about the plan ahead.

It seems that he may have no choice but to go back to Myanmar and get a new identity.

As for why I went there, it was because I was very familiar with the place.

……

Uncle Song said that cooking was very quick. When Abao heard the noise in the kitchen and got up, he had almost finished cooking.

After a simple wash, A Bao came outside, and of course saw Wang Yue who was in a daze.

Because of Uncle Song's aura, the meal was a little silent in the morning.

After dinner, Uncle Song suddenly said before leaving, "I'll go ask if you can get a permanent residence, but don't hold out too much hope."

After Wang Yue heard Uncle Song say this, even though he had changed his mind and no longer needed it, he still hurriedly thanked Uncle Song and sent him off.

After Uncle Song left, Wang Yue urged Abao and said, "Well, we need to go. Where can we sell gold?"

A Bao shook his head helplessly. After eating a few mouthfuls of rice, he took Wang Yue out to find his friend Tao Tao first. He asked Tao Tao to help him go to the factory to ask for leave, and then left with Wang Yue.

After A Bao had taken care of his leave, he took Wang Yue on a walk that was familiar to him. In less than half an hour, they arrived at a goldsmith's house.

As soon as he saw the store owner, he enthusiastically said to him, "Uncle Liu, my friend wants to sell gold. Will you accept it? If not, I will let him find someone else."

Although Po said this, he didn't show any intention of moving, and it was obvious that he was just joking.
Uncle Liu listened to Ah Bao's joke and looked at Wang Yue. After carefully observing Wang Yue's outfit, he quickly said, "I will buy it, but it's cheaper here than at Lao Feng Xiang. Does your friend sell it in his yard?"

Wang Yue knew this was a test, so he asked directly, "How much gold can you take?"

Goldsmith Liu was a little confused by Wang Yue's words. He said uncertainly, "But I'll take as many as you have."

Wang Yue had already made preparations yesterday, so after listening to the goldsmith Liu's words, he unbuttoned his coat and shirt, pulled the clothes out of his pants, and revealed a waist protector.

There is a row of holes on the waist guard, which was originally used to insert guard plates to protect the waist. Now Wang Yue has inserted gold bars into them, which looks a bit funny.

(End of this chapter)