The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

Chapter 172

If the rules are not perfect, all kinds of unexpected things will happen.

Such as extortion.

Just when Xu Damao set the rules for the three employees.

A guy who didn't look like a good thing at first glance was like a two-fifth to eighty-thousand, walked in with duck steps, with a big Qianmen cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Xu Damao couldn't figure it out, why did this brother duck deliberately raise his head thirty degrees, and use his chin to look at people?

Could it be that this is dragging!

Xu Damao opened his mouth, wanting to remind that brother duck to stop swaying and watch the way.

However, the speed of speaking is not as fast as the unlucky courier of brother duck dragging.

The word "be careful" was still brewing in Xu Damao's mouth, and the leg of the duck-looking brother was actually a knee, and it hit the stool heavily.

The duck is really fierce.

Stronger than Erpidan.

Erpidan wanted to marry this elderly lady in one go, and the duck dragged brother to show his chicness, insisting on competing with this dead stool that touched his knee.

"You fucking dare to touch me, believe it or not, I'll kill you."

The four of Xu Damao booed each other.

The only woman among them, Ladi, took a deep breath, hid her body behind Xu Damao and the others as much as possible, and whispered something in her mouth.

"Isn't this a madman?"

Stop talking.

Give yourself an explanation.

"Either it is insanity, do you want to call the police?"

Zhaomei and Han Jian deeply agree with Ladi's words.

If Brother Yazi is not insane, why didn't he speak harshly at the four living people, and especially at the dead stool?
Pointing to the stool, he took a good meal.

It can also be seen as a threat to the stool by the duck pulling brother.

"I'm warning you, if you don't talk, I'll really kill you bastard, believe it or not, I'll slap you to death, and fuck you, I'll let you pull, pull."

Brother Yazi started to get started, and slapped the wooden stool twice.

Xu Damao reckoned that his hand must be in pain.

It hurts to look at the wooden stool so vigorously.

What's more, Brother Yazi's cheeks were so painful that they changed shape.

Brutal man!
Awesome!
"Are you afraid?"

"Believe it or not, I still dare to smack you?"

The four of Xu Damao didn't speak, they all looked at Brother Yazi as if they were fools.

"Are you scared?"

"If you are not afraid, I will continue to smoke stools."

Xu Damao looked at Brother Yazi's behavior, as if he was talking to the four of them, so he pointed at himself and asked doubtfully, "Are you talking to us?"

"Nonsense, you're the only ones here besides me. If I don't talk to you, who am I talking to?"

"I thought you threatened the stool."

Ladi hiding behind Xu Damao covered his mouth and laughed secretly, Zhaomei and Han Jian also had smiles on their faces, not to mention Xu Damao, even the three of them mistakenly thought that Brother Yaya was threatening the stool, A stool made of wood.

"Can the stool talk?"

Xu Damao looked at Brother Yazi and said, "Stools can't talk, and only those with mental illnesses can talk to stools."

"It's true." Brother Yazi echoed first, and after less than ten seconds, brother Yazi realized that Xu Damao was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, calling himself a lunatic, "You scolded me?"

"When did I scold you?"

"Just now you scolded me, you said I was mentally ill."

"brother."

"Who is your brother?"

"Comrade, it's finally over, comrade."

"You are the boss, right?" Brother Yazi pointed at Xu Damao.

"I'm the boss." Xu Damao admitted his identity, and Xu Damao already had a rough guess about the reason for Brother Yaya's visit.

Nine times out of ten, the visitor is not good.

It is estimated that the business of the video hall is booming, and they want to get a share of it.

That is the protection fee.

Will you give me the money?
Don't give.

The indiscriminate methods of these people make you hard to guard against.

Letting snakes, throwing stools, throwing urine, making loud noises, all kinds of things disgust you.

Xu Damao remembered that the crackdown seemed to have been going on for three years, and the meeting hadn't even started yet.

Give a little money to avoid disaster.

Give.

Land snakes, big and small, still make you hard to guard against. They all regard you as fat and want to eat you hard.

"Stop talking nonsense, you're still the boss?" Brother Yazi's words brought Xu Damao's soul back to Xu Damao's body. Cooperating with Xu Damao is not like a boss, at least Brother Yazi thinks so, "If you are the boss , I am the emperor, you stay away, I want to talk to your boss."

Brother Yazi began to dislike Xu Damao.

"I'm really the boss of this video studio."

"Huh." Brother Yazi snorted coldly and pointed to his eyes, "Do you see what these are? These are eyes, my eyes. I have always had a unique vision. Who is the boss and who is not? My eyes I will understand."

Xu Damao's words sounded familiar.

Isn't this Nima Captain Jia Guijia's famous saying?
My Jia Gui's eyes have always been very vicious. Who is not Balu, who is Balu, who is not a good citizen, who is a good citizen, I can tell at a glance, and then Jia Gui released Balu who was chased by the little devil in plain clothes. The plainclothes little devil who was chasing the eight-way plainclothes was stopped, and he was also detained by the detective team.

Could this brother be Jia Gui's son?
"Are you the boss?" Brother Yazi pointed his finger at the nearby pillar, and said solemnly towards the pillar: "Don't hide, you are the boss of this video studio, you can't fool me, my eyes are vicious, this I told you something."

"Hiss!" Xu Damao and the others gasped.

This Brother Yaziyan turned out to be blind.

If it's not blind, why point to the wooden pillar that can't speak and say that the wooden pillar is the boss of the video hall, and have a good talk.

Xu Damao stretched out his right hand and swung it a few times in front of Brother Yaya.

"Brother, look what this is?"

"Isn't this your claw, or the claw of five fingers?"

"Then let's see what this is?" Xu Damao asked again, pointing to the stool next to him.

"stool."

"Then do you see how many people we have here?"

"Five people."

Han Jian moved Brother Yazi's hand pointing at the wooden pillar aside, and said, "Brother, is there something wrong with your eyes? There are four of us, why are there five of us?"

"Are you out of your mind? The four of you plus me, are you five?" Brother Yazi in turn gave Han Jian a two-to-zero.

Xu Damao and the others were speechless because they couldn't guess who Brother Yazi is.

Silly?
People clearly know how many of you there are.

Not stupid?

He pointed at the stool and threatened the stool, and pointed at the wooden pillar and uttered harsh words.

(End of this chapter)