At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 133 The Epilepsy King

When Yan Sen was drinking milk for breakfast, his wife Liu Meiqin gently handed over a cherry:
"A few days ago, Janis asked her servant to bring over the cherries. I told her that you like to eat cherries."

Yan Sen smiled and opened his mouth to eat, then gently kissed his wife's finger gently: "Thank you, is there any news from Janis?"

"When I called to greet him earlier, Janis said that the police confirmed that the kidnapper who kidnapped Jimmy was in Nanwan." Liu Meiqin said with a smile, pulling back her husband's hand.

Yan Sen shrugged sadly: "Jimmy has already been killed, the kidnappers will not take so much effort to take the hostages so far."

"I think so too." His wife sat across from him and began to eat breakfast.

While drinking milk, Yan Sen glanced at the various daily newspapers delivered by the servants on the table. He read all kinds of news with relish, and chatted with his wife from time to time until he found that the third page of "National Times" was published. He took a photo, which made him sigh regrettably.

His wife looked at Yan Sen in confusion: "What happened?"

"It's nothing." Yan Sen turned to the next page of the newspaper with a smile, and said in his mouth: "I have been a teacher for too long, and I have developed professional habits. When I see young people making wrong choices, I can't help but feel sorry."

"It's good to be a teacher." Liu Meiqin's eyes fluttered, and she gave her husband a blank look. Although the four words were making fun of her husband, her eyes and expression were full of envy.

Yan Sen folded the newspaper in his hand and put it away, then picked up the other daily newspapers of today, without raising his head, he said:

"Mencius said: People change their words, and there is no responsibility for them."

Liu Meiqin was a little dazed when she heard Yan Sen's words, biting a piece of biscuit and staring at Yan Sen, Yan Sen shifted his eyes from the newspaper to his wife's face, and smiled narrowly:

"Do you feel that the situation is a little awkward?"

"What did you just say?" Liu Meiqin asked Yan Sen.

Liu Meiqin is majoring in the history of Western literature. She has received British education since she was a child and has little understanding of traditional Chinese culture. However, she knows that her husband has learned a lot of traditional Chinese culture by himself a few years ago, and can even speak it fluently now. mandarin.

"I just said that Mencius said that if a person speaks without going through his brain and speaks casually, it is because he does not have to worry about being responsible for what he says." Yan Sen said to Liu Meiqin: "So you mock me as a teacher because Don't worry that I will refute you. By the way, the words you just said about being a good teacher were also said by Mencius."

"It is said in the book that when husband and wife quarrel, it is only women who use their words to gain advantage. I guess the author must not be married to a male teacher." Liu Meiqin said depressingly.

When Yan Sen finished reading the last newspaper on the table, he also drank the last sip of milk in the glass, and then he stood up and prepared to go to Xiangjiang University to prepare for today's class.

Liu Meiqin put down the half-eaten breakfast and refused to ask the servants to help. First, she helped her husband get the coat and put it on, and then thoughtfully helped Yan Sen prepare throat lozenges and refreshing Qi in his pocket to prevent the other party from swollen and sore throat during lectures. Ginseng lozenges.

Letting his wife transform his suit pocket into a small treasure chest, Yan Sen just waited with a smile:

"Janis, you can tell her to let Cen Yaotai continue to persuade the seven companies according to the method I taught her before, don't be impatient, of course the seven companies are dissatisfied with Dakong, but what Dakong did to Tianlong before, let them Fear, causing that kind of dissatisfaction to be suppressed by fear, will not erupt immediately, it must be ticked off slowly, by the way, it will be more convincing to ask him to buy a copy of "National Times" for seven companies."

"I know, Dad is also greedy. You are so busy, and you need to help Janis find a way to keep the property." Liu Meiqin whispered to Yan Sen's advice.

"It's just easy, and it doesn't need to consume too much energy. Besides, if Janis pushes forward normally according to my instructions, there should be a [-]% chance of avoiding punitive damages, and Tianlong's agency business will also be handed over to Martin. A chance to scold Linkardi, Martin's influence will increase, so I will also rise, it is not a bad thing." Yan Sen smiled gently.

After Liu Meiqin finished tidying up, Yan Sen lowered his head and kissed his wife's forehead, and walked out of the house.

When he saw the photo in the newspaper of Sheng Jiale shaking hands with Zhang Jingze, the vice president of Nanchong Association, Yan Sen felt regretful. Fighting spirit is not enough, I hope this small matter can make him learn this truth.

……

Xu Sheng drove his new Mercedes-Benz R107SL and parked it in the parking lot near [-]th Street, To Kwa Wan, Kowloon City.

The so-called Thirteenth Street is not a street named Thirteen, but a total of thirteen streets, and compared to the various ugly names that the ghosts helped Xiangjiang give, the names of the Thirteen Streets are very resounding.

Such as Longtu Street, Fengyi Street, Luming Street, Linxiang Street, Yingyang Street, Pengcheng Street, etc., include traditional Chinese auspicious animals.

It’s just that the name of the street is grand, but in fact the area around Thirteenth Street is very old and cramped. They are all buildings and buildings that were built rapidly during the Hong Kong Chongguang period after the war. , without considering too many details that should be paid attention to in planning.

Nearly 40 years later, although this area is not as lawless and dark as the Kowloon Walled City, the public security situation is much more severe than other areas because of the dense buildings and mixed fish and dragons.

Xu Sheng didn't drive into Thirteenth Street, but chose a paid parking lot with security guards, because he was very clear about the law and order in this area. The trucks that transport goods in and out of small factories are constantly scratched, and even the trucks are likely to be stolen.

Xu Sheng's brother Shao Yajian found out a short knife from the car and hid it in his waist for self-defense. Then he followed Xu Sheng into Yan'an Street in Thirteenth Street.

The street appearance of Thirteen Streets is similar, even the storefronts facing the street are almost similar. The storefronts on the ground floor are all kinds of businesses such as machinery, auto parts, accessories, tires, etc. When Xu Sheng walked into Yan'an Street, it was in the afternoon, and there were no When the business started, two pedestrians suddenly appeared on the street, and several garage boys who were sitting on the side of the street playing cards with their shirts on all turned their heads to look over.

A garage boy with no eyesight greeted them: "Brother, are you looking for a new product? 400cc, high horsepower..."

On the other hand, an older guy with tattoos said disdainfully: "You idiot, it's obvious that you scratched someone out! Look at the new ones."

"Brother, which company are you?" Little Treasure heard the tattooed garage guy say what he was here for, walked over with a smile, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and asked, "I remember, everyone calls me Little Treasure. "

"I'm old and new, just call me a torch." The tattoo boy took the cigarette, first used his own lighter to light it for Xu Sheng, and then lit it himself, and said.

"Brother Huozui, may I ask if the epileptic is on Yan'an Street?" Xu Sheng asked while looking at the tall buildings on both sides of the street with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Crazy?" Huozui bit his cigarette and looked at the more than [-]-meter-long Yan'an Street: "There are dozens of crazy people on Thirteenth Street, and there are crazy people everywhere. Do you have a name?"

"It's the stupid guy who took out money for paper money." Xu Sheng said.

"Wow, that guy is no longer called a madman, but now he is named the director of the Yin Division and the king of madmen." Hearing Xu Sheng's words, Huozui laughed, pointed to the front and said: "NO.13, nine The Qiang Kee Slipper Factory on the first floor, where he started work."

"Thank you, we have time to drink tea together." Xu Sheng smiled at Huozui, and then walked towards the building that Huozui said with Shao Yajian.

In the old-fashioned building here, the elevators are integrated with goods and passengers. When you take the elevator with various noises to reach the ninth floor, a pungent rubber smell floods into your nostrils. torture.

"Boss, the king of crazy people." Xu Sheng walked into the small workshop factory with strong words hanging on it. The workers inside were all wearing masks, so they couldn't see their faces clearly. When they turned around, one of them was neatly dressed and looked like an accountant. A middle-aged man came out of an office door and was about to put on a mask when Xu Sheng hurried over and asked.

"The King of the Crazy?" The middle-aged man looked at Xu Sheng suspiciously: "What the hell is the King of the Crazy?"

"It's the crazy guy who exchanges banknotes for paper money." Xu Sheng said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stared at Xu Sheng and reminded Xu Sheng of the problem he had just said: "I think the person you are looking for is not to exchange banknotes for paper money, but to exchange banknotes for military tickets."

"No matter what kind of paper money military ticket is, in short, it is to use the money to benefit others for nothing, and people will laugh at it as crazy." Xu Sheng said.

The middle-aged man smiled gently at Xu Sheng, and opened the door of the office: "According to what you said, I am the king of the madman you mentioned."

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