Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 169 Why don’t you kowtow to your brother? Otherwise, you won’t feel at ease with the money.

Now that these two people have spoken, Xu Damao doesn't want to be stingy.

After all, they are newly recognized brothers.

What if it comes in handy in the future?

"It's okay to tear off a few leaves, but if brother Dangdang encounters difficulties in the future, the two brothers won't help, right?"

"Hey, the Fourth Master of Labor and Management shot him to death."

"Zhushu, I hate beating and killing the most, and I can only do petty theft."

Xu Damao had already noticed that this group of six had only gotten together a few years ago.

The only one who has kung fu is the big tit, the second child. He must have been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has a relatively good body and bones. He can do one and a half moves, and he must be very good at wielding a knife.

When they first met, it was he who held a knife to Xu Damao's lower back.

It's a pity that after half a lifetime of practicing Kung Fu, it's not as good as Xu Damao's LV2 level of physical fitness.

Xu Damao's move killed him instantly.

And his nickname is 'Big Tits'.

There are six people, the last four are the "Four Pests", the eldest in front is the "Bee", and the second eldest is the "Sparrow", and this sparrow is also a ruthless group among the eight sects in the world.

It is possible to kill people and silence them.

Xu Damao guessed that he was the Quemen and couldn't survive anymore, so he formed a gang with Lao Shanfeng.

There is definitely no good person anyway.

Xu Damao didn't have any change, so he counted ten big black tens for each of the two 'brothers'.

Even the simple-minded Mosquito Si was a little overwhelmed by this grand operation.

The ten big black tens in my hand are a bit unreal.

He has been dismantling it for several years, but in total, it is not as much as he has dismantled today.

fat sheep.

Rich brother.

rich.

brother.

In that moment, Mosquito Si had a lot on his mind.

"Brother, I'm embarrassed that you gave so much. How about I give you a kowtow? Otherwise, I won't feel at ease with the money."

On the spot, he knelt down and kowtowed to Xu Damao.

If you think this is nothing, think about how this guy has been clamoring to die together with Xu Damao.

What a fun person.

Of course, in the world of martial arts, if someone is very kind to you, it is normal to express gratitude on the spot.

But that's all old etiquette.

After that, the man has gold at his knees and worships his parents.

The rats next to me were shocked. What kind of operation is this?
He's not the kind of guy to give up for a little money.

Even if it's not even a hundred yuan, he can still get a lot by walking around the department store for half a month. Anyway, the thief will definitely starve to death.

"Brother can't help it."

Xu Damao quickly helped the mosquito up.

"If my brother doesn't give up, feel free to come to me if you need anything. The muzzle of the gun is still not stained with blood. It's really a pity in life."

In a society governed by the rule of law, such people are really useful.

Sometimes you can't solve the problem, then solve the problem.

After giving so much money, it was really a reluctant parting.

"Lao Wu, my brother gave me this money, so I don't need to give it to the boss, right?"

"Can you call me Shushu?"

"Okay, Lao Wu."

As soon as he entered the house and returned, the first thing Laoshanfeng said was: "You are smiling so happily. Did you give me money?"

Mosquito Four:? ? ?
Ok? ? ?
Was he that obvious?

"Okay, big brother, I asked him to help. He gave us two hundred dollars each."

"This matter ends here. Don't cause trouble for him in the future. If something happens to him, help should be helped."

"Also, hand over all the money..." "Brother...can I keep some?"

When Xu Damao went back, he passed by Shajing Hutong again and saw a figure at the entrance of the casino that looked a bit like Jia Dongxu.

The first reaction was to go and take a look.

Then he stopped again.

I have nothing to worry about. Even if Jia Dongxu hangs himself, he will just watch indifferently.

It’s all because the compulsory education they received was too good. They like to pity others when nothing happens.

What is there to say?

It is clear that his life is not satisfactory, but he still cannot bear to see the suffering in the world.

This is problematic. According to this sentence, everyone is a Holy Mother.

The best courtesy is to stay out of your own business.

What will happen to these people in the courtyard? What does it have to do with Xu Damao? As long as he can live a comfortable life, he will be fine.

As soon as I returned to the courtyard, I saw the third uncle walking towards the middle courtyard with a stool.

Xu Damao had already heard the noise in the middle courtyard.

According to the TV series, what should I say about the feng shui of this courtyard? The deaf old lady is homeless, Yi Zhonghai is about to be homeless, and there is Xu Damao...

Feng shui is really bad, there are so many homeless people and widows.

And they are often quarreling, either in the middle of a quarrel or on the way to a quarrel. If these people don't do something for a few days, they feel uncomfortable.

I don't know why such a large courtyard can win the "Advanced Street Award" every year.

"I don't agree. My money is my money, and no one can take away a cent."

It sounded like He Yuyu's voice.

Xu Damao's first reaction was who He Yuyu was quarreling with, and he also quickened his pace.

"Third uncle, what's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on. This is not where we were going."

Soon we arrived at the middle courtyard.

The sound came from the first uncle's house.

Silly Zhu paced back and forth, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

How did things become like this?
Seeing Xu Damao back, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he persuaded He Yuyu to rely on Xu Damao. He had gone to the backyard to find Xu Damao just now, but he was not at home.

Now that Xu Damao was back, he hurriedly pulled him into the house.

"Da Mao, you are finally back. Please persuade He Yuyu."

"What's going on? You're in such a hurry. Who is Yuyu arguing with?"

There are also many neighbors in the yard. The elder Yi Zhonghai, who has always been a good gentleman, how can he quarrel with He Yuyu, a little girl?
This kind of thing aroused great interest among the residents of the courtyard.

Xu Damao also understood that no one in this courtyard had peace of mind. Ansheng's life must not be thought about anymore. Some news must be made.

"You are quarreling with me, and the elder is trying to break up the quarrel."

"Then why did I hear something about money and no money? What's going on?"

Silly Zhu didn't want to explain so much, so he pulled Xu Damao and walked into the uncle's house.

"Since it's money given to me, why should I use it for his wedding and buy him a watch? I don't agree."

Yi Zhonghai was really confused. He really didn't expect He Yuyu, a little girl, to have such a strong personality.

Where was that soft and frail little girl from before?
This means that when you have support and confidence, you can speak loudly without giving anyone any face.

Uncle?

If I recognize you, you are a great master; if I don’t recognize you, you are nothing.

He Yuyu was still brooding about what happened when she was a child, and her uncle always kept her away like flies.

Who made Yi Zhonghai's concept of favoring boys over girls too deep?

At that time, there was only one aunt in the whole courtyard who would secretly give her a steamed bun.

She remembers it all.

Those standing outside the door listening to the excitement all understood one thing.

That is, Shazhu is now going to use He Yuyu's money to buy a watch. As for where He Yuyu got the money, I haven't heard anything about it yet.

And didn’t Silly Zhu have a plum blossom watch?
Why should I buy a watch again?

(End of this chapter)