More than half an hour later, Su Weikang dragged Li Zhuoyu, who was wrapped in a shabby military coat, out of the basement of the hotel.

I squatted under the corner, just finished the last puff of cigarette, and waved my hand at Li Zhuoyu with a smile: "Hey Brother Yu, you are dressed quite avant-garde, this is going to Paris Fashion Week." ”

"Wang Lang, I.." Li Zhuoyu stared at me with hatred, and subconsciously glanced at Su Weikang, whose cheeks were blackened next to him, he snorted and muttered very aggrievedly: "I banana, you eggplant!"

"Uncle Lang, this military coat was brought over by Brother Hei from the mountain city, I see that the cotton wool has flew, and it is estimated that it will not be able to make up for it, so I will simply sell it to Li Zhuoyu for 200,000 yuan. Su Weikang explained with a wicked grin at me.

I raised my eyebrows and smiled evilly: "You must not force you to buy and sell expensively." ”

"That certainly can't be, he bought it voluntarily, and begged me to buy it. Su Weikang nodded his head, turned his head, and scolded Li Zhuoyu on the chest with a fist: "You said it yourself, why am I forced to buy and sell?"

"Ahem, ahem.." Li Zhuoyu couldn't help coughing twice when he was beaten, and waved his hand again and again: "I volunteered." ”

I threw the car keys to Su Weikang and responded: "Hurry up and drive, Brother Lin has prepared the meal at the other end, and he has urged me several times." ”

When Su Weikang was driving, I blinked and asked Li Zhuoyu with a smile: "Brother Yu, my brother is not difficult for you, right?"

Li Zhuoyu first glanced at Su Weikang's back timidly, and then clasped his fists with both hands: "Wang Lang, if you are a gentleman, change the guard for me, I really obey him, you can beat me for any reason, let's eat and slap my mouth, I have a cold in the past two days, he breathes through his nose, he said I am not convinced, even if I speak a little louder, I have to be cleaned up, bullying people don't take such bullying." ”

Looking at his appearance of wanting to cry without tears, I couldn't help but laugh and said: "The wicked really have to be grinded by the wicked." ”

As soon as my voice fell, Su Weikang, who was sitting in the car, poked his head out of the driver's seat and shouted: "Li Zhuoyu!"

"Here!" Li Zhuoyu straightened his body as a reflex like a prisoner serving a sentence in the number, and immediately responded loudly, almost saluting his eldest nephew again.

Su Weikang's white eyes murmured: "Come and push the cart, the grass and mud are good, the car is a little damp, if you can't push it, Lao Tzu will cut you." ”

Before Su Weikang finished speaking, Li Zhuoyu had already trotted over.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, a small body wrapped in a cotton wool flying army coat struggled to support a muddy pickup truck on the sheep intestine trail against the fire, and the most unbearable thing was that the two fleshy Luo hoops of the guy wrapped in the coat kicked forward and backward, which is difficult to describe in words.

After scrapping the old man's strength for a long time, Li Zhuoyu finally pushed the car, I got into the car with him, looked at the sweaty Li Zhuoyu, I asked with a joking smile: "Lao Tie, are you happy?"

"I'm so fortunate to be Li, I don't want to run into your Li in my life. Li Zhuoyu gasped and roared.

"Hiss!" Su Weikang, who was driving in front, frowned and pouted.

Li Zhuoyu immediately drooped his head, well-behaved like a freshly weaned baby.

Sitting in the car, I asked Li Zhuoyu curiously: "Brother Yu, you said how good it is for you to follow Guo Qihuang, it is better than suffering this kind of grievance with me. ”