The years of red flags

Chapter 329

The third child slapped the stove angrily: "Okay, you did it on purpose, I paid you to work, not to make you disgusting, get out, get out of here immediately!" of."

Sticking out his life and death, he said: "Give me the money, settle the bill today, and make up for my loss of the driver's job, or else I'll let you guys see it."

It stands to reason that the stick should not be so branched, probably because he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and his stepfather Shazhu was poking it behind him, but he forgot that Shazhu is over 40, and his family has already been behind his back for ten years. For many years, the back is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted, and the waist can't straighten up.

"You're playing this bastard with me, aren't you?" Zheng Tong stood in front of him and said, "Boy, you don't even know what kind of characters you used to be. In the public security law, my friends are all over the world. You Do you want to go in and have a public meal, I can help you."

What Zheng Tong said is not bad at all, the brothers are all in their 30s, and they are no longer the brave and ruthless teenagers. Now they are fighting for the relationship network and hard power.

Qin Huairu's face suddenly became overcast. She knew that these people in front of her were not like the foolish bastards in the courtyard, who could be fooled by shedding a few tears.

"Mr. Jiang, please forgive me. Our child is still young and ignorant. Don't be as knowledgeable as he is. He just wanted to take revenge on you. Didn't he succeed? Please hold your hand high." .”

Although Qin Huairu knew that crying was useless, it was also her trump card, so let's try it, there was no other way anyway.

Speaking of which, Qin Huairu's knees softened, and he wanted to kneel down and kowtow, hoping to get Jiang Hua's forgiveness for such a miserable performance.

"Don't kneel, you make me look like a bully, but in fact I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I don't pay attention to your son's little trick at all, and it's lucky that he didn't succeed today. , if you succeed, it’s actually you who should cry.”

Bang Geng curled his lips indifferently, and Jiang Hua thought it was funny seeing him like this: "We are all adults, don't play this kind of trick, even if you pour soup all over me, so what, have you ever thought about you splashing my clothes How should I compensate for being dirty?"

Stick said nonchalantly, "It's great, let me wash it for you."

"Great, wash it for me?" Jiang Hua tugged on the collar of his suit: "I'm an Armani haute couture, I can't wash it with water, and I've spilled soup all over it. This suit is basically finished. If you are willing to compensate, that is It couldn't be better, not too much, 12."

"Why, extortion." Sha Zhu frowned, staring and said: "Your clothes are made of gold, and they cost 12."

"I don't blame you for your lack of knowledge, but my clothes say 12 yuan, which is what I said less. When you have a little knowledge in the future, you will know that it is thanks to your son that he didn't succeed, or you would Just wait until you lose your fortune."

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "The third brother gave them the money, and told them to leave quickly. The brothers are all engaged in big business now, and it would be disrespectful to care about these trivial matters with them."

The third child took out dozens of dollars from his pocket and threw them over: "If you take the money, get out of here quickly, don't be disgusting, take a kitchen knife, do you really dare to chop it up or what?"

Stick raised the kitchen knife: "You think I dare not? I'm really chopping you up."

Maybe it was provoked by the third child, and Bang Geng's kitchen knife really slashed over. Unfortunately, before it reached the third child, Zhong Yuemin stepped in front of the third child, raised his hand and slammed his mouth on the face of the third child.

The kid who just slapped him turned around and threw the kitchen knife aside. As the saying goes, if you swear at someone, you don't expose your weaknesses, and when you hit someone, you don't slap them in the face.

Zhong Yuemin's slap made his face flush with anger, he picked up the kitchen knife that was thrown aside, turned over and stood up, and said viciously: "I chopped you up."

"Stick." Qin Huairu shouted hoarsely: "You want to force me to death, put down the kitchen knife for me."

Stick holding the kitchen knife and panting heavily, he doesn't really have that much respect for his mother, but he is still gnawing at the old man, and he has to bow his head under the eaves.

Silly Zhu hugged the stick from behind and took away the knife in his hand, ready to let Ma Hua take it, but Ma Hua hid far away, you are about to face a life lawsuit, so I will not go into the muddy water .

Silly Zhu could only throw the knife on the stove casually: "You are stupid, it doesn't matter if you fight and scold others, how can you really chop with a knife, do you really want to get into the game and eat public food?"

Qin Huairu got up, pulled the stick and walked out: "Silly Zhu, pack up your things, I'll take the stick and leave first, maybe something will happen if I stay any longer."

The third child looked at them and spit: "It's really cheap for them. The big day makes me sick, that is, I have a good temper, otherwise they won't be able to eat and walk around."

Zheng Tong shook his head: "Cheap? But they can't be cheap, and they have ruined their own reputation. Do you believe that the master chef will spread their bad reputation just now? I see who will dare to ask them to cook for them in the future. "

Zhong Yuemin also nodded: "That's right, peers are mortal enemies. If they can step on their peers, these people will never let go of this opportunity."

The third child said with a smile: "Then I can rest assured, let them disgust me for no reason."

This matter has come to an end, this is Zhong Yuemin walking around Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua asked in bewilderment: "What are you doing?"

"Your clothes are worth 12 yuan? It's nothing special."

"Brand value, the fabric workmanship is only a few thousand dollars, but with that brand, it is worth the old nose."

Zhong Yuemin said with a smile: "Brother, look at you, you are wearing a suit worth more than one hundred thousand yuan, and my jacket was bought for more than one hundred yuan. It's not glorious."

"Don't think about it. You are still a soldier of the people. Why are you wearing such extravagant clothes? Do you think it is comfortable to wear? If it wasn't for those social occasions, I wouldn't want to wear such expensive clothes. When you change jobs , when you want to participate in this kind of occasion, you will also have 10,000+ clothes."

Zheng Tong touched the suit again and again, and smacked his tongue again and again: "Hey, a hundred thousand yuan, just this suit, can almost catch up with my entire net worth. If I get scratched, I won't hurt people to death."

The third child was even worse. He stroked the clothes vigorously, and asked curiously: "Brother, can your clothes really not be washed with water? These clothes don't need to be washed with water, so what should you do if they get dirty? Could it be a one-time use? Throw it away if it’s dirty? That’s too extravagant.”

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(End of this chapter)