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Chapter 022 The Fighter in King 8

Duan Qixiao welcomed Liu Jun, Dumb and Chen Erlin into the property management office, greeted several colleagues in the office, poured tea and offered cigarettes patiently.

"Just now I went to Naoxin Village with A-Lin. A-Lin entrusted a friend to help rent a house. I was waiting for news. If I have nothing to do, I came to see my cousin." Liu Jun saw Duan Qixiao's face was ugly, but he remained calm. Although there is no need to ask Duan Qixiao for anything, but after all, the family is still living in the aunt's house, haven't they rented a house and moved out?He instantly felt the sadness and helplessness of wandering all over the world and being dependent on others.

Liu Jun doesn't smoke, he waved his hand, the mute doesn't smoke, and Duan Qixiao doesn't force it, so he respects King Zhi Furong to Chen Erlin, and the two smoke.

After only sitting for a few minutes, Liu Jun proposed to go to the market. He didn’t want to stay in the market any longer, but he had to pretend that he was happy to see his cousin in Qingyun Market. Liu Jun proposed to look at his mobile phone yesterday. The so-called wild beetle sold for [-] yuan a catty in the Qingyun market in the news post I saw on the Internet.

After leaving the Property Management Office, Chen Erlin took Duan Qixiao aside while Liu Jun and Dumb were strolling around the soft-shelled turtle stall, and whispered to Naoxin Village. Duan Qixiao was taken aback and frowned when he said that the Land Rover was smashed into a utility pole by throwing a broken brick.

"Did Gong Baolong find out that Liu Jun threw the brick?" Duan Qixiao asked worriedly.

Chen Erlin thought about it seriously, shook his head, and said, "I probably didn't notice it, or that kid Gong Baolong would have chased him over."

"That's good. My cousin can't see others being bullied the most. I'm afraid it will be quite disturbing to live in Naoxin Village in the future." Duan Qixiao's words were still full of worry.

"Now there are not many people like your cousin Liu Jun who hate evil and act bravely. I want to fight with Liu Jun." Chen Erlin saw the scene in Naoxin Village and compared himself with Liu Jun. He felt ashamed. My heart was shaken, I opened a Changhe Bread and worked cautiously for so many years, doing nothing, it was meaningless to dawdle.

Liu Jun dared to confront the man with the scarred face and the man who drove the Land Rover. What a heroic young talent this is. Chen Erlin was moved. God.

"What are you doing with Ah Jun? I heard you right, Ah Lin, are you out of your mind? Cousin isn't doing anything now, why are you following him?" Duan Qixiao didn't take it seriously. Having lost a debt of [-] yuan, Scarface's subordinates did not embarrass him in the market today.

Duan Qixiao thinks about it, he doesn't care how much he sells for a catty, it's not his own money, he just doesn't eat the bastard, so there's no need to get angry with Scar, and the parents who worked so hard to give birth to him and raise him I can't afford the **** toss and intimidation.

"I have been running for a few years, I wasted a few years of youth, and I always feel that I am very afraid of things. Today I saw Ah Jun's righteousness. I, I really have an impulse to follow Ah Jun. Ah Jun must be here This Jiangnan has done a great job." Chen Erlin said a little excitedly.

"Let's put it down, a country boy knows how to be brave, has no money and no background, not to mention that he can't make a big career, even if he can find a better job, I think it's hard work at best. There is no sympathy in this city. I don't believe in tears either."

Duan Qixiao didn't know why, but when he was talking to Chen Erlin, he was determined to draw a clear line with Liu Jun. This Liu Jun is a troublemaker, he got into trouble with Scarface last night, and he almost got into trouble with him today Gong Baolong, the eldest son of the village head, got into a fight, and the trouble was getting bigger and bigger.

"Okay, Brother Xiao, I haven't finished middle school yet, I don't have much education, and I can't tell the truth. Anyway, that's what I thought, and I told Brother Xiao, I will follow Ah Jun in the future." Chen Erlin for a while Excited, he made an important decision in his life. Instead of just messing around for the rest of his life, it would be better to go wild with a daring man like Ah Jun.

"It's up to you." Duan Qixiao was a little displeased, he didn't expect that Chen Erlin, who was always shrewd, would be so superstitious about Liu Jun, a country boy.

"Okay, Brother Xiao, I'll go to Brother Jun's to have a look." Chen Erlin still has a strong ability to observe facial expressions, seeing Duan Qixiao's complexion is not good-looking, so he left with an excuse.

"Forget it, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. People who don't fit their personality can't pee in the same pot." Duan Qixiao muttered, walked up to say hello to Liu Jun, and said that it was the Market Supervision Office. The leader asked him for something, so he asked Liu Jun and the three to hang out casually, and he didn't accompany him.

"It's okay, Ah Xiao. If you have something to do, you should be busy. I, A Lin, and A Li will go to Naoxin Village later." Liu Jun held back his temper and smiled brightly.

When Duan Qixiao left, Liu Jun was basically sure that his cousin didn't welcome them anymore. Human feelings are like this, and it's useless to lament.

"Master, how much is this soft-shelled turtle?" Liu Jun, Dumb, and Chen Erlin came to a soft-shelled turtle stall at random. They saw a turtle with a puncture hole on its back that looked familiar to him. Looking carefully, there were still holes beside the puncture hole. There is a cross that Liu Jun randomly carved on the back of the armor with a knife on the spur of the moment. It is the bastard that Liu Jun and the mute once caught on the ridge.

"500 yuan a catty, this bastard weighs more than two catties." The uncle who sold the bastard was a little lazy, and squinted at Liu Jun and the others. For such a boy dressed as a countryman, at most he asked the price, and he wanted to get a thousand. There is no need to even think about buying turtles with yuan.

"Why is it so expensive?" Liu Jun asked. Sure enough, the bastard's news post was true. The bastard here is monopolized by Scarface, and there is no place to buy it elsewhere.

"This...Little brother, look at the price of bastards in the whole aquatic product store, so you don't need to ask any more, and I won't raise the price with you." The uncle looked around, and he still couldn't finish his words.

Liu Jun knows the price of this Qingyun market, and he doesn't want to ask more about the price of the bastard. Thinking about his own life experience, Liu Jun suddenly felt sympathy for this bastard who was destined to meet again in the provincial capital. In his heart, he decided to keep this bastard as a comfort to him and the mute in the youthful years when they worked hard to catch the bastard in Longshang Village.

"Master, there's no need to weigh this bastard. I'll buy it for 1000 yuan. Okay?" Liu Jun said lightly.

"Oh, young man, you have really good eyesight. This bastard is not ordinary. Look at it. If you move casually, other bastards will have to avoid it. It can be called a fighter in the bastard." With a light touch on the cross bastard's back, I saw this bastard rolling up and down, and the other bastards in the water basket really avoided it.

"Young man, you have seen it too, one thousand is one thousand, I mean the bastard you bought is definitely worth the price." The uncle smiled and grabbed the bastard, put it in a black plastic bag and carried it in his hand, Looking at Liu Jun, Dumb and Chen Erlin, it means who will pay.

Without saying a word, Chen Erlin put his hand into his pocket to rush to pay. Why don’t you just follow Liu Jun? What is 1000 yuan? Just as he put his hand into his pocket, he blushed and shyly left his hand empty. There is 1000 yuan in the wallet, but I had no choice but to add 40 liters of 93# gasoline early today, and Wang Ba, who wanted to rush to help Liu Jun pay 1000 yuan, couldn't afford it.

***Gasoline has skyrocketed to 7 cents, and it was only 7 yuan in the first two months. Those who run noodles for a day can't make much money, and they are all burning gasoline.The news network said that Sinopec or PetroChina’s senior management has arrested a few more high-level officials. They should be arrested, should be killed, and should not be arrested for corruption in oil and gas executives. This is not enough for the people to be angry, and it is not enough for lowering oil prices. Chen Erlin thought angrily , actually worried about national affairs.

The dumb man unbuttoned his belt, and silently took out a stack of money. The uncle took the money and counted it. Ten new hundred-yuan banknotes, with a smile on his face, said the deal was done. The bag was given to the dumb to continue.

The blood hole on the back of this bastard carrying a cross was pierced by the mute. I didn't expect that the bastard was so fateful that he didn't die. Just now Liu Jun was willing to spend 1000 yuan to buy this bastard, and the mute saw that Liu Jun This is to save this bastard, and the mute also feels pity for this bastard. Sometimes, people and bastards can also communicate with each other.

The mute was carrying the soft-shelled turtle. Liu Jun and his party had just walked a few steps when the uncle who sold the bastard just now yelled again, and came with a special fish tank specially made for raising soft-shelled turtles. Presumably, the uncle found out that the bastard who sells 1000 yuan a piece earns a lot of money. There are too many, and I have to give a fish tank for raising turtles to feel at ease. Maybe the uncle saw that Liu Jun bought the bastard not for the dining table, but for the injured buffalo to go home to recuperate, and he was also moved to sympathize.

"Thank you, sir." Chen Erlin hugged the fish tank, and the mute put the soft-shelled turtle into the fish tank.

Liu Jun nodded to the uncle, smiled slightly, and walked towards the exit of Qingyun Market without squinting.

"Life in the city starts with being a bastard who can't be beaten and won't give in." Liu Jun thought so.

"Help, help..." A woman's voice yelled for help. Just now, Liu Jun was busy buying bastards with a cross on his back, and he didn't pay attention to another aquatic product stall a few passages away. what happened above.

"A Lin, put the fish tank in the car, and Ali and I will go and have a look." Liu Jun didn't even think about it, and ran towards the crowded place. Someone was calling for help, and someone might die a minute later. of.

Chen Erlin said "Brother, be careful", and hurried out of the market holding the fish tank.

The mute tightened the belt that was tied with a huge sum of money, reached out and touched the iron wrench in his pocket, and ran to the accident point side by side with Liu Jun.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Liu Jun rushed into the crowd, yelled and got out of the way, there were some passers-by who were watching to join in the fun but they were all standing by, Liu Jun didn't mind knocking anyone down.

The dumb man parted the crowd beside him, and a few spectators were knocked to the ground by the Hercules dumb man on the spot. This time, the dumb man didn't help them, no worse than the village chief who threw Liu Jun's father and Tian Xiuhua into the pond. In the evening, Liu Jun rushed to the fish pond on the graveyard in a hurry and knocked down many villagers.

"These city people don't have many good things." After several incidents, Mute, like Liu Jun, has prejudice against city people and doesn't have a good opinion.

"Fuck you." Liu Jun, who rushed into the crowd, saw a bald young man grabbing a handsome woman's hair and pulling it out. Liu Jun angrily rushed forward and kicked the bald head abruptly, knocking the bald head down on the spot. , bumped his head against the tank of the armored fish, with a bang, the glass tank broke, and the water spilled all over the ground. He ran all over the place, and his bald head was stained by the broken glass, bleeding all over his face.

"Boy, dare to be troublesome, right? You're going to die." The bald man, whose face was ruined by the glass jar, wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, struggled to get up, and took out his mobile phone to call someone.

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