The next morning, Zhou Qing got up and tidied himself before preparing breakfast for Liu Yufei, then he left the house.
However, instead of heading straight to the county government, he dialed Chen Wen's phone number.
Half an hour later.
In front of a breakfast restaurant near the county government.
Zhou Qing and Chen Wen were sitting by the window, eating and chatting.
"Qing, calling me over early in the morning, it must be for no good reason, right?"
After stuffing a bun into his mouth and taking a sip of soy milk, Chen Wen spoke somewhat indistinctly.
"Is that all you think of me?"
Zhou Qing rolled his eyes at him and said with annoyance, "I just want to ask you about something."
"Does our county have a pawnshop?"
Chen Wen was startled, then followed up, "The pawnshop you're talking about, is it those businesses that do loan services?"
"That's right."
Zhou Qing nodded.
Among the people around him, Chen Wen had the strongest air of the streets.
