20 years of restarting life

Chapter 212 Reciting the Text

"Oh, Boss An, it's a pity to lose such an eye-catching beauty."

Liu Yihui watched Song Jing drive away with a sad look on his face.

"Really?"

Zhao Changan looked at Liu Yihui with a half-smile.

"I'm just saying it on purpose. It's not a pity at all! This woman has a strong personality, and it's true that she is strong, but she is also too stupid, too stupid and has no self-knowledge at all. She also likes to force others to act according to her stupid ideas."

Liu Yihui suddenly changed his face into a grin, smashed his mouth and said: "If you don't like her, you will turn against her immediately! If this woman is in our village, no matter how beautiful the dish is, she will have to be peeled off by a man with a bamboo stick, honestly. She doesn’t understand at all, as for a mangy dog, you only have to beat it until it is frightened, so that it won’t bark at you in the future!”

"To put it bluntly, we are too weak, and others don't believe in our ability to control. Song Jing is a nice person, but unfortunately she still doesn't understand what rules are. Such a person is not a good partner for a joint venture."

Zhao Changan grinned, showing his white teeth under the moonlight: "We want to be wolves, and wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat!"

"Boss An, what are the rules?"

Liu Yihui asked curiously.

"I am the rule!"

Zhao Changan said something with a smile, and stopped a passing taxi casually.

"What do you mean?"

Liu Yihui obviously didn't understand.

"When you are 70 years old, you should understand."

Zhao Changan deliberately pretended to be forceful, but did not answer.

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Qian Xiaoyong fought fiercely in various music and college BBS websites, and was busy until the early hours of the night when the night package started, and he reluctantly got off the plane.

He didn't care about Bao Ye's few tens of dollars, but that he was very excited at this time, and he had to find a delicate and soft girl to roll the sheets in order to calm down.

Today he found a group of hooligans in Dugu Internet Cafe to smash the windows of Zhong Lianwei's rented house.

In fact, before this group of people arrived in the community, he ran to the roof of a building opposite and held up his binoculars to admire it.

Watched a hearty blockbuster.

Seeing Qian Xiaoyong grinned, slapped his thigh straight, and shouted 'exciting'!
A few years ago, Qian Xiaoyong was imprisoned for insulting women and beaten into a dead dog inside.

After coming out, he changed from a violent young man back then to a ruthless and feminine young man.

In order to avoid falling into it again, he specialized in some legal books.

Smashing windows, especially after drinking, as long as you speak with the same voice and don't talk nonsense, it's just a drunken picker.

Even if you are unlucky and happen to be caught, it will be nothing more than a two-day stint and a fine.

But the four of Zhong Lianwei beat people with murder weapons, and they beat people until their heads were bleeding. This matter is not so easy.

As long as Curly and the others firmly insist on not accepting the mediation, none of these four boys will come to fruition this time!

In the binoculars, Qian Xiaoyong saw that after Zhong Lianwei and the other three were taken away, the guy who fought the most was left to guard the house.

I can't help but smash my mouth in my heart.

Otherwise, he would call someone now to evacuate the computer accessories in that room.

It's just that there is no rush, as long as the three of Zhong Lianwei can't come out these few days, this kid has to go to class the day after tomorrow.

The watchdog is gone.

It's a good time for him to lead someone to break into the door and evacuate in one fell swoop!
However, Qian Xiaoyong was still not satisfied with this, he waited until the yard became quiet, went straight to the Dugu Internet cafe, and began to publicize on various BBS that "the well-known campus singer Zhao Chang'an fights in groups and fights for women".

"Alley 16, Wujiaochang Town, the old phosphate fertilizer factory complex, if you don't believe me, you have pearls, go and see for yourself!"

Faced with doubts, Qian Xiaoyong's hand of pasting and copying became weak, which is largely related to the heroism of the public and the heroes.

Walking out of the Internet cafe with a cigarette in his mouth, Qian Xiaoyong walked to his Land Rover in the dark, faced the wall and unzipped his crotch, ready to release the water.

Suddenly being hugged tightly by a strong arm, he screamed in horror, only to find that his mouth was covered with a towel full of weird smells.

-

After some time, Qian Xiaoyong opened his eyes.

All around is a piece of rhyme-yellow white, and more than a dozen candles are burning faintly.

He actually saw the very capable watchdog smiling at him in a white coat.

"Let me introduce, my name is Wen Ye. Except for me who is not up to date, my family has practiced medicine for more than a dozen generations, and also served as an executioner. It is very peaceful, isn't it? Have you read "Medicine" written by the master? My family often practiced medicine before liberation. this."

"It seems that your education is low. It's okay. I have to prepare in advance. I just recite it for you. My memory is very good. Have you ever studied "Paoding Jieniu"? Sigh, illiterate, as an excellent doctor , you have to have the perseverance and skills of a Pao Ding."

"Oh, this little box, inherited from the ancestors, don't worry, I'll open it for you to see, it was meant to be opened."

"look,--"

"Zheng~"

"Tungsten steel."

"Ding~"

"Sterling silver, very sharp, but easy to curl."

"Boom~"

"It's a gold ebony wood holder with a flint blade, good for stripping."

"In the second half of the night in autumn, the moon went down, the sun hadn't risen yet, and there was only a dark blue sky; everything fell asleep except for nocturnal things. Hua Laoshuan suddenly sat up, struck a match, and lit all over his body. The greasy lamp filled the two rooms of the teahouse with bluish-white light.—”

"Woooooo-"

Qian Xiaoyong, who had never found a chance to urinate, urinated like a cat.

-

Wen Ye threw Qian Xiaoyong, who had fainted from fright, into the back seat of his Land Rover, where Zhao Changan and Liu Yihui had already packed up the white curtain and a dozen candles.

There is silence all around, the river is gurgling, and the stars are hanging down on the plain.

"Third Prince, you took off this white coat and threw it away, I panicked just looking at it!"

Liu Yihui looked at Wen Ye in a white coat under the moonlight, thinking about his performance just now, his scalp became numb.

"I bought it now at night. It costs more than 100 a set. Maybe it will be useful in the future."

Wen Ye took off his white coat, folded it, and put it in a black plastic bag.

"This kid looks at the cows, isn't he very courageous, he will faint if he just scares him, rubbish!"

Seeing Wen Ye taking off his white coat, Liu Yihui suddenly became courageous.

"Hehe~"

Wen Ye smiled but did not answer.

"Let's go, drive the car to the Dugu Internet Cafe, and we'll take a ride home. Slot! We have to install the glass tomorrow."

Thinking of the broken glass in the room, Zhao Changan still looked angry.

"It's a trivial matter, but I guess the old lady of the landlady may not be happy for us to live anymore. Also, this grandson has exposed what happened tonight, which is a big trouble!"

Wen Ye looked at Qian Xiaoyong, who was fainted in the car, and said angrily, "If this is my grandfather's era, hehe."

"Let's go. Soldiers come to cover the water and soil, afraid of a bird!"

Zhao Changan drove, Liu Yihui sat in the co-pilot, and Wen Ye stared at Qian Xiaoyong, who had passed out, in the back seat, and drove towards the city.

"Boss An, when will you be able to drive?"

Liu Yihui was full of curiosity.

"About,"

Zhao Changan said with a nostalgic face: "Have you forgotten, it's been many years."

"scoff~"

Liu Yihui sneered and said, "We've only known each other for less than two and a half years, how many years?"

"Hehe~"

This time it was Zhao Changan's turn to smile and not answer.

Concentrate on driving.

　Thanks to 'Zhao Yunfeiyuntengyunjia' for the reward, and thanks to the brothers for their collection and recommendation.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)