Volume 1 begins in the year 90 0111 tearing hands

At this time, there was another sound of slapping at the courtyard gate, and Qian Hong went out to take a look, it turned out to be new customers, they should be coming for the first time, so there was still a little uneasiness in his eyes.

"You're here to play game consoles?" Qian Hong confirmed.

"Well, we want to book for three hours. The first little hairy head said, and directly presented a steel hammer, obviously inquiring clearly.

"You know the rules, right?"

"You know, you are not allowed to fight or quarrel here, you are not allowed to get dirty and damage things, if you break the red and white machine, you will have to compensate for the original price, a full 300 yuan. ā€

"Very good, I'll take you two pieces, in order, you can come over at 10 o'clock in the morning!"

"No, I'm ready. Who knew that the little hairy head in front of him smiled weirdly, and then took out two cents and handed them to Qian Hong again.

"You've already paid the money, what are you doing here?" Qian Hong asked suspiciously.

"This is Gasai's money, doesn't it mean that if I accept two cents, I can play the red and white machine early?" Unexpectedly, Xiao Maotou was also full of confusion, looked at Qian Hong's eyes, and asked quickly.

"Gasai money...... What did you tell you?" Qian Hong felt that things were not simple, so he asked patiently.

"That's all said! Add two cents to add stopper, add five cents to play on the same day, we really don't have money!" After Xiao Maotou finished speaking, Qian Hong's face was already gloomy......

Half an hour later, Ma Ji, who was full of food and drink, came back, he stroked his belly with satisfaction, and said beautifully when he saw Qian Hong's face: "I'm back again, Qian Hong, I'll help you watch it!"

"Ma Ji, come here, I'll ask you something. ā€

"What's the matter?"

"Have you ever heard of Gasechin?"

"I didn't ...... Nope!"

Seeing Ma Ji's evasive eyes, Qian Hong was sure in his heart, but for the sake of conclusive evidence, Qian Hong still stretched out a hand towards Ma Ji, as if he wanted to shake hands with him.

Ma Ji, who had no doubts, subconsciously reached out, but at the moment when the two hands were held, Qian Hong turned around suddenly, and in an instant, he clamped Ma Ji's arm under his armpit, and then at the moment when Ma Ji was shocked, Qian Hong's hands had already clenched his five, and broke them to both sides.

"Ah......" Ma Ji let out a miserable scream, his body couldn't help but twist, and he squatted down in front of Qian Hong.

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the finger seam is the same, at this time, Qian Hong grabbed Ma Ji's two fingers with his left hand, and three fingers with his right hand, so that if he breaks on both sides, the finger seam will produce a tear-like sharp pain, which is equivalent to the evolved version of breaking the fingers, and there will be no danger of fractures.

"Pain, pain, pain, Qian Hong, what are you doing?" asked Ma Ji with a crying voice.

"What are you asking me for? Do you know about the money?" Qian Hong asked coldly, looking down condescendingly at Ma Ji's sweaty face.

"I—I don't know. ā€

"Dare to lie!"

"Ah......" Qian Hong broke it again, and Ma Ji immediately screamed again, this time even the little hairy head in the living room couldn't help but peek at this side.

"Say it or not, whether you say it or not, I see how long you can hold on. ā€

"Ahh

"Humph!"

"Add plug money, add plug money because they want to give me drops, I said I don't want it, but they insist on giving it to me, and the result is ......"

"I'll break it!"

"Ahh......h

After Qian Hong reduced his strength a little, Ma Ji wiped his tears, and then said in a crying voice: "Qian Hong, I was wrong, I received a total of two yuan and five cents, and I don't dare anymore." ā€

"Remember what you said, return all the money, and the next time I'll tear your hands open and turn them into two toes like a camel." Qian Hong said viciously, if you start playing this kind of ghost eye at such a young age, then this person will be finished, and you will definitely not be able to trust it in the future.

"I really don't dare, I promise, I promise the chairman......" Ma Ji exclaimed with some indecency.

"From today on, I will hand over the matter of the red and white machine to you, you do it well, the income will definitely exceed the two yuan by a hundred times, but if you play tricks with me, then you will give me a fuck, and the two of us will not have to deal with each other in the future." After saying it seriously and coldly, Qian Hong shook off Ma Ji's hand fiercely.

When Ma Ji held his trembling right hand, the interchuckle had regained its blood, but the pain just now was so real that Ma Ji couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he thought about it.

The next thing is very ordinary, after Ma Ji returned the stolen goods, Qian Hongzhen handed over the management of the red and white machine to him, including collecting money, queuing, and maintaining order......

No matter how reluctant he was, the day of arriving at school before the start of school still came, this morning Qian Hong took care of his quails, and then walked to school with his summer homework.

Along the way, the little hairy heads gathered again, but some people were happy and some were worried, for example, Ma Ji was looking forward to the start of school, but Ren Hongwei didn't even finish his summer homework, and he was pestering a female classmate in the class at this time, planning to borrow someone's homework to copy it, and the provincial teacher was furious.

With the self-discipline of adults, of course Qian Hong did not have this problem, so he looked at Ren Hongwei as extremely funny, but he didn't expect this laughter to stimulate Ren Hongwei, so that he let go of the girl and returned to Qian Hong's side in frustration.

"What's the matter, don't you copy your homework?"

"Little pick, say nothing and refuse to borrow me, blind my milk tablets. ā€

"Actually, you don't have to go to them, just come to me. ā€

"You, yes, why did I forget about you, lend it to me quickly, it's too late. ā€

"It's not difficult to borrow, a dollar. ā€

"Huh?"

Coming to the school in a playful manner, Qian Hong keenly discovered two small details, the first is that the photo of himself and the mayor was pasted on the honor list, and the school propaganda column described in detail his award in the "Seedling Cup", which occupied one-third of the space.

The other is in the classroom of the second class of the fourth year, the door number on it has been changed to the second class of the fifth year, and the pennant sent by Director Niu is also hung on the wall at the back of the class.