Rebirth 70 Lucky Little Wife

Chapter 132 Visiting the Night Market Together

The last dish served was Lin Xiang's spicy chicken, a plate of 4 palm-sized chickens, and the spicy taste from one end almost sent Yu Haisheng away.

He saw that there were more chili peppers than chicken on the plate, and thought to himself whether he was eating chicken or chili peppers?People eat such spicy food, and it is not so spicy that the seven orifices are smoking.

"Uncle Lin, Aunt Tang, please try it quickly, is the spicy chicken really authentic?"

When the spicy chicken was served, Lin Xiang was drooling with greed, but since there were two elders around, she could only bear it.

Lin Yi took a bite of spicy chicken nuggets first, and said, "The taste is really good, everyone should try it."

Lin Xiang couldn't wait to grab a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth. The chicken was oiled, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and his mouth was full of spicy juice.

"It's delicious, I haven't eaten such a good spicy chicken for a long time."

Lin Xiang was not hypocritical, he ate the spicy chicken with big mouthfuls, and Yu Haisheng who was beside him saw Lin Xiang's bright red lips, his eyes gradually became dark.

Lin Xiang, who is so bored, looks even more adorable.

After Lin Xiang ate the spicy chicken, he realized that the table was full, and only she and Lin Yi liked to eat such spicy spicy chicken.

"Aunt Tang, Xiaoqi, why don't you eat it?"

Tang Ailing said with a smile, "Just now I tasted the chopsticks and drank a large glass of sour plum juice before I recovered. The spicy chicken looks quite appetizing, but it tastes too spicy, so I dare not continue to eat it .”

"I also feel so spicy. I just ate a piece of chicken, and I feel like my mouth is not mine anymore."

Lin Xiang was full of doubts. She picked up another piece of chicken and chewed it in her mouth, muttering, "It's okay, I think this spicy taste is just right."

Lin Yi also echoed, saying that he hadn't eaten such authentic Sichuan cuisine for a long time.

When I was on Hong Kong Island, even if I ate at a Sichuan restaurant, the taste was much different from this one.

A table of people talked and laughed after lunch, talking about Tang Ailing's house.

Lin Yi is quite familiar with this aspect, and he has almost checked most things, and he can be sure that the house really belongs to Tang Ailing.

Now things are stuck on the materials submitted for the real estate certificate at that time.

When the real estate certificate was applied for back then, the whole capital city did it together. It is conceivable how huge the materials submitted at that time were.

In the 70s when technology was underdeveloped, all materials were archived manually.

There are five materials in total, but they are not put together. Lin Yi helped find two of them.

After speaking, Lin Yi showed Lin Xiang and Tang Ailing the copies of the two documents he found.

Lin Xiang looked at the clear handwriting on the white paper, and secretly sighed in his heart, Lin Yi is really in the business of trading, and the only ones that can copy so clearly at present are probably only imported copiers.

"Mr. Lin, I did not sign the divorce agreement, and I have never seen this transfer statement, and the signature on it is not mine."

"I didn't think so much when I divorced Yang Guocheng."

"We didn't have any property in the frontier town. Yang Guocheng said he wanted a divorce, so he dragged me to the commune and divorced. There was no statement or divorce agreement."

Lin Yi nodded slightly, the divorce is indeed very simple, there will be no such agreements.

The reason why Yang Guocheng had to issue so many certificates was because he couldn't get the land deed and house deed in his hand.

There have been many years of domestic turmoil, and it is possible for someone to lose the land deed and house deed.

But as long as you can prove that the house is your own, the state will issue a real estate certificate.

In the initial stage of applying for a real estate certificate, many people took advantage of this loophole.

"Mr. Lin, I have a house deed, a land deed, and I can even go to the Tang family to prove to me that the old house is mine."

"You can prepare this in advance. After all the five documents are ready, when you want to sue Yang Guocheng, you are showing these proofs."

"As long as we are well prepared, it is not difficult to get the house back."

Lin Yi's words were simple to say, but not simple to do.

No one knows when the remaining three documents will be found.

"I can help you find it. My comrade-in-arms has a relative in the archives, and he is a petty official." Yu Haisheng said suddenly.

Lin Xiang looked at Yu Haisheng curiously. She remembered that Qi Jiang's family seemed to have some knowledge in him in the capital, and the other comrades in arms were ordinary people.

Could Yu Haisheng want to ask Qi Jiang for help?

Subconsciously, Lin Xiang wanted to refuse, but when she thought of Tang Ailing and Liu Xiaoqi's difficult life now, she swallowed the words back.

"At that time, you can ask your relationship to see if you can ask someone from the archives to help you check it. It would be best if you can find the other three materials submitted by Yang Guocheng. If we can't find them, we are thinking of a way."

"As long as these three documents are also forged, I have a 100% chance of winning when suing Yang Guocheng."

"But don't put too much pressure on me, I will continue to find someone to help with the investigation." Lin Yi added.

His words were definitely intentional, he inexplicably disliked Yu Haisheng very much, and wanted to add trouble to Yu Haisheng's heart.

After dinner, Lin Xiang wanted to go home directly, but was called by Yu Haisheng to visit Gujing Street.

Lin Xiang felt baffled. She sells clothes on Gujing Street every day, so what is there to do here?

However, under Yu Haisheng's strong request, Lin Xiang still agreed.

After summer, there are many small merchants and hawkers setting up stalls on Gujing Street at night.

Most of them need to go to work during the day, and only then have time at night to set up a stall to sell some gadgets and earn pocket money to subsidize their families.

Lin Yihuan usually goes home directly for dinner, and doesn't come to Gujing Street. He really hasn't visited Gujing Street at night.

"The sour plum soup in the Sichuan restaurant tastes very unauthentic. I'll take you to an authentic one to get rid of the greasy stomach." Yu Haisheng said, holding Lin Xiang's hand.

Under the cover of night, many young couples will hold hands and quietly visit the night market together.

It was something they never dared to do during the day.

After eating a lot of spicy chicken just now, Lin Xiang's hands were so hot that Yu Haisheng's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that Lin Xiang didn't withdraw his hand, he felt a little more at ease, whether they have completely reconciled.

Yu Haisheng bought two servings of sour plum soup and one serving of brown sugar fried cake from an old lady's stall, and the two of them sat on the mazza next to the stall and drank it leisurely.

The sour plum soup is slightly cold in the mouth, and the sweetness is slightly lighter than that in Sichuan restaurants. It seems to have dried osmanthus in it, and there is a strong fragrance of osmanthus.

"Indeed, it's better than drinking at a Sichuan restaurant." Lin Xiang praised.

"How did you find this little treasure stall?"

While speaking, Lin Xiang had a faint smile on his face, but his heart was cold.

Usually things like going to the night market and drinking sour plum soup are done by girls. How could a straight man like Yu Haisheng go to the night market to drink sour plum soup alone.

Then there is only one possibility, there is a little girl who came out with him.

"Recently, you have ignored me. After the mall is closed, sometimes I will go to the night market with your brother. Your brother likes this sour plum soup. Every time we come, the two of us will come to have a drink."

Lin Xiang, who was drinking sour plum soup, almost sprayed the sour plum soup on Yu Haisheng's face.

She really couldn't imagine Yu Haisheng and Lin Bochong, two big men with an average height of more than 1 meters, sitting on a small horse and drinking sour plum soup.

"What's so funny, how about this brown sugar fried cake?"

When Yu Haisheng said these words, he was calm and did not notice any panic.

He thought to himself, I'm sorry, uncle, in order to protect my image in Xiangxiang's mind, I can only make you suffer a little.

Yu Haisheng would never tell Lin Xiang that every time they came to drink sour plum soup, he would serve it with brown sugar fried cake.

This sweet and sour taste is what Yu Haisheng likes very much.

"I have eaten a lot of spicy chicken for dinner, but now I can't eat brown sugar fried cake."

Lin Xiang pushed the brown sugar fried cake in front of him to Yu Haisheng's side, "Can you eat it for me?"

At first, Lin Xiang thought that a big man like Yu Haisheng would not like small desserts like brown sugar fried cake.

But Yu Haisheng reluctantly accepted it.

"The brown sugar fried cake here is still very delicious. Next time we don't have dinner, I will bring you to the night market to eat various snacks." Haisheng said while eating the brown sugar fried cake with relish.

Yu Haisheng didn't eat enough tonight, so he knew that Lin Xiang didn't like to eat too sweet things. From the beginning, he ordered this brown sugar fried cake to cover up his little hobby.

"I'm going to find Qi Jiang tomorrow morning, and I don't know if he can help." Yu Haisheng said again.

Lin Xiang rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and it was exactly what she thought, Yu Haisheng wanted to ask Qi Jiang for help.