Since dear Teacher Li is not interested in luxury cars, Zhao Qingshan is too lazy to dwell on this topic.

It's just that those beautiful women in dresses have a different degree of love for luxury cars, and those luxury brand clothes and shoes are the same as their must-haves, and those women get together to talk about perfumes, men, and cars.

The wicked woman on the earth who walks around the world with a sketchpad in her hand never wears makeup and stays away from perfume parties or anything.

But she only likes cars, she can drive a bulldozer wonderfully, in her words, the painting she painted is her own son, the car is her husband, and Zhao Qingshan is just a disgraceful junior.

After a few small talks, we were soon in town.

"Aren't we going to the county seat?" Seeing the car driving in the opposite direction, Li Diefei was puzzled.

"Send you to the town's health center to treat your wounds, and I'll help you call a master to send you back to the county seat." ”

It seems that it is a bit blunt to say this, because it stands to reason that it is right to take the hot iron now, Zhao Qingshan added: "Qingqing is home alone, I don't feel at ease. ”

Li Diefei's face turned from gloomy to sunny at this time, and she agreed: "She is probably still angry, you go back and explain it to her." ”

I still have a little desire to survive, Zhao Qingshan thought to himself, and after escaping, he couldn't help but ridicule: "Explain what?"

Looking at the other party's ruffian tone, Li Diefei said helplessly: "Can't you be serious?"

As the binder of the love saint system, can the talented Zhao Qingshan not know that a ruffian and a ruffian man is easier to drive the pace to speed up the progress?

Playing that upright gentleman every day, the daylilies are cold.

So Zhao Qingshan gave a decisive answer: "No." ”

Li Difei looked at each other angrily, hey, why is he a little handsome?

Don't look at it as just a small town, when it comes to the days when students have a holiday or something, it is still very crowded, so the speed of the car is very slow, Zhao Qingshan accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, holding a big hammer high, with a posture of smashing things, and there were many boring people watching the excitement next to him.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhao Qingshan pulled the car door and ran out, but the handbrake was not pulled, but fortunately, the cement road on the street was very smooth and there was no sign of slipping.

"What's the matter, Boss Li?" Zhao Qingshan squeezed into the crowd, said with a hippie smile to Boss Li, one of the hardware stores involved, hooked his fingers again, and motioned to the big man holding the hammer to hand over the murder weapon to him.

Boss Li, who was still spitting and spitting with a fierce face just now, trembled, as if he was suddenly stuck in his neck by a fish bone, and his face changed and he couldn't spit out half a word, until the person behind him pushed him, and he hurriedly handed over the cigarette with a flattering face.

The big guy on the other side, who was stupid and dumb, grinned silly and honestly offered the hammer.

Most of the onlookers dispersed abruptly, and the rest were relatively young, and they also hurriedly greeted Zhao Qingshan with a smile, and of course did not forget to hand over cigarettes.

"It's okay, it's okay, people have a bad memory when they're old, and they forgot to find money for the big tree, so I don't remember it now. Boss Li, who had a sideways face, was busy taking out the money, and his fingers trembled.

The shadow of the famous tree, Zhao Qingshan's notoriety, Boss Li, can hear the calluses coming, and he is not afraid to blame.

"That's it?" Zhao Qingshan asked with a smile, took the money and stuffed it into the big man's hand, but he didn't plan to leave.

"Didn't the big tree buy a woodcutter a few days ago? I just have one here, the villagers', the big tree has no economic conditions, I can take it, whoever pays for it will be in a hurry..."

"Where's the knife?"

"I'll take it, I'll get it..."

Stuffing the knife in the big man's hand, Zhao Qingshan patted the big man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Big tree, didn't my brother tell you, don't do anything if anyone bullies you, you will have to go to jail if you are killed or disabled, then it can't be drawn, my brother knows that you can't speak, it doesn't matter, everyone has a home, it's better to say on this street, which store you point to, brother will follow you into which store, right?"

The big man pointed at Zhao Qingshan, then brandished a firewood knife, and made a few chopping movements in the direction of Boss Li, Zhao Qingshan understood, which meant that if he hadn't remembered Zhao Qingshan's instructions, he would have cut people a long time ago.

Zhao Qingshan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Qingqing is back, and I want her to cook fish for you to eat at night." ”

The big man immediately drooled.

When Zhao Qingshan and the big man walked out, Boss Li finally let out a long breath.

"When did Brother Qingshan come back? Why didn't you make a sound?"

"You be quiet, he's going to report to you when he comes back? This Qingshan brother seems to have a better temper when he runs out, if anyone wants to swallow the money of a big fool before, he will have to break two ribs. ”

"That's not it, Li Rooster, hurry up and buy a chicken and burn incense. ”

"That car belongs to Brother Qingshan, why did it collide with someone?"

"Quick, see. ”

......

The silver-white Han stick modern car was surrounded by people, Zhao Qingshan took a closer look, four or five young people dressed in angry clothes were kicking the car hard, and their mouths were not clean All kinds of national curses, the tallest of them was banging on the glass of the passenger cab, which scared Li Diefei inside.

Zhao Qingshan was furious, and walked over directly and kicked the tall man's calf, and the tall young man stumbled, his head smashed on the wagon, and he was dizzy and beaten.

The surroundings were much quieter all of a sudden, and the few young people who kicked the car were also stunned.

When a few young people saw who was beating, they were frightened, no one came to help their good buddies, only a careless guy still carried the car for a while, and from time to time he held his head high and looked at the onlookers as if showing off.

Zhao Qingshan slapped the tall young man in the face and sneered, "Do you see clearly?"

The tall young man was excited for a while, sobered up instantly, and stammered, "Qing ...... Brother Aoyama ......"

Zhao Qingshan pointed to the car.

The tall young man said in horror: "Brother, your car? Stop! Stop it!"

Zhao Qingshan slapped out again, glanced at the rear-ended Maxima X1, and said coldly: "Wait here, people and cars can't go." ”

The tall young man replied again and again: "Yes, yes, listen to Brother Qingshan." ”

In the car, Li Diefei was already crying.

Where has she ever seen such a battle, not to mention that the car was hit by someone, and she was molested, and her words were as vulgar as she wanted, so she could only lock the car door and close the window.

Then these people began to kick the car, the more they kicked, the more excited they became, Li Diefei told that every day should not be called the earth and the earth was not spiritual, and the loneliness and helplessness were probably the case.

After crying for a while, she realized that no one had kicked it, and when she looked up, it was the face that she had only seen today, but it felt extremely familiar, and he knocked on the car door with an apologetic smile.

The sound of glass jumped into her heart.

She stretched out her hands and was hugged by him like a child.