Chapter 414: Drawing a Poster

Mr. Liu finished his cruel words and hurriedly left here. m.

He's a lost adult here today.

It won't take a day, but only half a day, and this matter will spread all over the street, and he will have no prestige here in the future.

Mr. Liu got into his business car, lit a cigarette angrily and smoked.

"Boss, what should I do?" asked the thug who was driving.

Mr. Liu took a deep puff of cigarette and spit it out.

The way he was convinced by Zhou Wen just now was all pretended.

How could he, who is arrogant, swallow this breath!

Mr. Liu thought for a while, and said slowly: "Is the young master also in Huhai University?"

"Do you mean Liu Chenghao, Young Master Liu?" the thug said tentatively.

"That's right. Mr. Liu said coldly.

"Young Master Liu is indeed studying at Huhai University. The thug replied.

Mr. Liu's face flashed with anger and said, "Then go to Young Master Liu, isn't this kid very capable of fighting?"

When the thug heard this, he immediately became excited.

Mr. Liu in front of them is just working for others.

This street is the assets of the young master's family.

That young master is the dragon among people and the pride of the sky, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

These thugs have a trick with Liu Chenghao on weekdays, let alone release water, even if they go all out, they may not be able to fight.

In their opinion, Zhou Wen will definitely not be able to beat Liu Chenghao.

"I'll contact the young master right away. The thug said immediately.

Immediately, several people left the place in a car.

……

Lao Wang's Restaurant.

Zhou Wen suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from his body.

"Gain two good points. ”

At the same time, a pleasant female voice came to her ears.

This voice sounds very good, Zhou Wen has heard it many times, but it has never been boring.

The sound of the god-level suit is like a pool of spring water, bubbling and flowing, making people addicted.

It's just not good at all, but after the prompt, there is no sound anymore.

Zhou Wen sank his consciousness into his mind and checked it.

In my mind, there is no progress bar.

The Good Value column shows two good values.

These goodpoints accumulate here and can only be activated when the next piece of equipment is activated.

Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried that he would not be able to get good value for doing good deeds, and now it seems that he is too worried.

The good value is accumulated here, and it will not be lost.

Zhou Wen looked at the mess inside the store, and frowned slightly.

Wang Song has not been with him for a short time, and everything in this shop is rotten like this now, and it should be cleaned up well.

"Wang Song, give me your card number, transfer some money to you, and you clean up the store. Zhou Wen said casually.

Sometimes, when people have money, they swell.

With so much money in the card, he didn't have a place to spend it.

Wang Song refused again and again: "Brother Wen, what are you talking about? You have paid the rent for me, and if you ask for your money, where will I put my face!"

He would never dare to accept Zhou Wen's money.

"Didn't you just say that you know a person, he knows the location of the Wushuang Society? You help me find this person, and this is the reward I gave you. Zhou Wen couldn't refuse.

Wang Song's face showed a hint of longing, wanting to accept the money, but he was embarrassed to accept it.

"Brother Wen, that person has also been wandering around the university town before, and my former brother has also been in contact with them, and they are engaged in some money lending business, and their name seems to be Li Kang. Wang Song said respectfully.

"Don't worry, I'll get you someone over as soon as possible. Wang Songmei said with a smile.

Zhou Wen nodded and said, "After finding someone, contact me immediately, if that person is unwilling, you can just let it go, don't think about the consequences." ”

His words hit Wang Song's heart like a heart booster.

A Gangqi martial artist is the backstage, how hard this backstage is!

Wang Song felt like he was floating.

"Alright, get the card number. Zhou Wen continued.

In the end, at Zhou Wen's request, Wang Song still accepted the money transferred by Zhou Wen.

A total of 120,000.

"Brother Wen, I remember your kindness! If there is something in the future, I, Wang Song, will go to the soup and fight the fire, and I will not give up!" Wang Song suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

He looked at Zhou Wen and said sincerely.

That time, Wang Zixuan asked him to beat Zhou Wen, and he was forced to kneel at that time.

But this time, Wang Song's kneeling was completely from the heart.

How difficult it is to come to Shanghai from other places to work hard, only he understands in his heart.

No culture, no assets, all this today is what he has worked so hard to earn.

If it weren't for Zhou Wen, his shop would no longer be able to continue, and he could only do some chores, maybe he would continue to be a gangster.

Wang Song was naturally unwilling, and he had a higher pursuit in his heart.

He did business next to the university town, and his daily contact with these college students broadened his horizons.

Only then did he realize how wrong it was to not study well in the first place.

In today's era, if you don't have a prominent background, studying hard is definitely a way to make money without losing money, and it is also a shortcut.

"The man has gold under his knees, get up, you do a good job, your restaurant is not bad, I am quite optimistic." Zhou Wen smiled.

Wang Song slowly got up from the ground, his eyes were a little sparkling.

240,000, Zhou Wen paid him without blinking his eyes.

This kindness will always be remembered in his heart.

Walking out of the door of the restaurant, Zhou Wen went to the shop of painting materials again to buy the things needed to paint posters.

Last time, I came to buy it, but I was shot in the chest by someone from the Yama Palace, and the red paint jar was directly exploded.

The red stain of blood was red paint, and it turned out to be mistaken for blood by the ghosts.

It's just that when he woke up from the hospital, he couldn't find anything he bought.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the class group, asking if anyone could draw and help draw the poster.

After buying the paint, Zhou Wen walked out of the store and stood in his original position.

The ground has been swept away, and it is no longer visible.

However, some people who come and go on the street will still talk about the events of that day.

"One of the students fainted here that day!

"I heard that the police came later, and it looks like they were shot with sniper rifles!"

"Wouldn't it?

Zhou Wen's ears heard the words of everyone.

This incident was only spread on a small scale and did not cause much of a sensation.

At that time, the Yama Hall was well prepared, and people would not realize that they had been shot.

There were no wounds on his body, and the police still determined the firearm used by the other party based on the bullet.

His gaze lifted and landed on a residential building in the distance.

Now that I analyze it, the other party sniped at him from the roof of that building.

The pedestrians who came and went looked at Zhou Wen suspiciously, wondering why this student had been standing here for so long.

After a while, Zhou Wen took a deep breath and stepped out of this position.

His appearance was not the slightest different, and he appeared extremely calm.

It's just that if you feel it carefully, you can find the anger in Zhou Wen's eyes.

This beam has already been formed, and it is not so easy to solve.

Zhou Wen is not a good person, and he will not fight back when he is bullied to the door.

"If you dare to kill me, you will have to pay the price. ”

Zhou Wen said softly in his heart.

When he arrived at the door of the living quarters, his mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he looked at the caller ID, he picked it up.

"Squad leader, are you looking for someone who can draw?" Chen Yuexi's voice rang from the phone.

It was Chen Yuexi who called.

"That's right, Mr. Zheng asked me to draw a poster, and I will find a few students who can draw to make it together. Zhou Wen responded.

Chen Yuexi grinned: "Squad leader, I happen to be able to draw, and Yang Dan can also draw, but she is embarrassed to tell you." ”

"You know, last time, she was embarrassed to see you now. Chen Yuexi said.

Zhou Wen vaguely heard Yang Dan's voice scolding Chen Yuexi from the phone.

"Okay, then you two come here, and I'll treat you to dinner when I'm done." Zhou Wen smiled.

After making an appointment with the location, Zhou Wen did not return to the dormitory, and walked over directly with the paint.

They found a public studio at Huhai University, where many students who love painting can paint.

Zhou Wen put the paint on the table, clamped the paper on the drawing board, and it didn't take long for Chen Yuexi and Yang Dan to walk in.

Chen Yuexi is wearing a pair of wide-legged pants and a white hooded sweatshirt, looking pure and lively, although simple but also beautiful.

Yang Dan also wore beautiful clothes and light makeup.

Chen Yuexi walked to Zhou Wen's side with a happy face and grabbed Zhou Wen's hand.

"Squad leader, Yang Dan also said that she would apologize to you for what happened last time, she was embarrassed, so I said it for her. Chen Yuexi said with a smile.

She was originally a straightforward character.

Zhou Wen glanced at Yang Dan on the side, this little girl's face was a little red, and she didn't dare to look at him with her head down.

As if sensing his gaze, Yang Dan raised his head, his eyes collided together, and Yang Dan smiled wryly.

"It's all in the same class, it's not a big deal, call her to come, my belly is not so narrow. Zhou Wen smiled.

Chen Yuexi happily pulled Yang Dan over.

Seeing that Zhou Wen had already prepared all the things, Chen Yuexi and Yang Dan immediately opened the paint, picked up the paintbrush and prepared.

This liquid pigment is already formulated and does not need to be mixed with water.

Zhou Wen said the requirements of the school on the side, and consulted the two of them, and the three of them planned on paper while chatting.

While chatting, Zhou Wen learned that Chen Yuexi and Yang Dan had joined the school's painting club, and the two of them had art skills before going to college, and it was trivial to draw a poster.

Zhou Wen looked at the way they were painting, and his hands suddenly itched.

He hasn't painted well yet, and I don't know if it will be better now that he has a god-level suit.

Just do it.

Zhou Wen immediately pulled the drawing board on the side, took a new piece of paper and put it on it, and smoothed it out.

After finishing the paint, he took out a paintbrush and dipped it in the paint, just looking at the blank piece of paper, Zhou Wen suddenly felt that he couldn't put a pen.

Chen Yuexi couldn't help laughing when she saw him like this.

"If you want to draw, I'll teach you. Chen Yuexi smiled.

"Okay, then you teach me. Zhou Wen immediately agreed.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuexi suddenly walked over, grabbed Zhou Wen's hand, and pulled it towards his chest.