Chapter 55

Sun Heming has always pretended to be invincible, and when he heard Zhou Dayong's words today, he couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that he had been pretending to be invincible for many years, and he had met an opponent today.

Sun Heming smiled, and then interrupted: "I also think it's not good, maybe the gas stove is out of gas, it's not cooked." I've been very knowledgeable about steak, why don't you go to the back kitchen with my brother and try my handiwork?"

Zhou Dayong's face trembled, and he smiled without a smile: "No need, let's get down to business." ”

Sun Heming smiled and said, "Brother, come with a will." Zhou Dayong bared his teeth and followed suit: "Didn't you also come with a will?"

Sun Heming looked up at the roof and said with a deep face: "The purple smoke from the sunshine incense burner hits my brother's eyes, and as soon as the result of today's negotiation is achieved, a knife is better than a horse spoon." "This means that how Lu Qingyang beat my brother, I will fight back, don't you use a horse spoon, I will cut you with a knife.

Zhou Dayong frowned, shook his head and said: "This is not okay, we are civilized people, don't fight and kill." After Zhou Dayong finished speaking, he squinted and looked at Sun Heming while drinking red wine.

Sun Heming was very happy, he didn't expect that after so many years, he finally found a soulmate, and finally someone could understand his poems. Sun Heming's eyes were feverish, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then said: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed, there is a trick in this matter, raise your head to look at the bright moon, apologize and take the money." ”

Zhou Dayong raised his eyebrows, blinked, and said with some regret: "It's not good, this poem is a little hasty and doesn't rhyme." ”

"What does that brother think?"

Zhou Dayong wrote a poem: "Brother, you listen, my brother is annoyed at the moment, if you want medical expenses, how much does it cost?"

"Brother, yes, good poetry, good poetry. Sun Heming took Zhou Dayong's hand and said with a smile.

Zhou Dayong also followed the greetings: "My brother's poems are not bad, and only my brother understands me over the years." ”

Sun Heming also felt it in his heart, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, when it comes to my brother's heart, you are really my brother's bosom friend." The two of them had a heart-to-heart feeling, and they hugged each other and cried. Sun Heming's two younger brothers couldn't help but be confused, the two of them were facing each other, and they hugged each other and cried bitterly.

"Where is my brother, this is the first time I have met such a cultured person. Sun Heming patted Zhou Dayong's shoulder with great relief.

Zhou Dayong listened to this, and said proudly: "Brother, in fact, negotiation is just my sideline, my main business is actually a disciple of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, the twenty-third generation of descendants. When I saw my brother's face, I knew that my brother was a rich and noble man. Zhou Dayong said and took out the sunglasses hanging on his chest, giving Sun Heming another unfathomable feeling.

Sun Heming looked at Zhou Dayong in front of him, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Godman, brother is really a godman." Back then, an old fairy told my brother what my brother said just now, but I didn't expect that after many years, I was really too good?"

"That's right, brother, you are so well aware of righteousness, such a kind person, how can you bully a weak trader, right? Zhou Dayong gradually began to induce Sun Heming.

When Sun Heming heard this, he couldn't help but sneer, took out a switchblade from the waist of the little brother beside him, and smiled at Zhou Dayong: "Brother, I just heard that you can not be bad at Vajra?

Zhou Dayong was speechless, he knew that if it was a fist, he would not fall down with five punches that he had trained at the moment, but he didn't dare to guarantee that a knife would extinguish him. Zhou Dayong was instantly dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "Brother, then let's talk about how much it costs, right?"

"Call brother, you listen to the truth, I have to take it seriously, since I have talked about this matter, it is really not good to be less than 100,000. Sun Heming said the absolute thing that he thought he thought was no one to match him.

"Brother, look at the small traders, they get up early and don't eat at night, even if they sell houses and land, they don't seem to be able to make up more than 100,000 yuan. Zhou Dayong didn't think about it, and then took it.

"What do you say about this, if you can't make it, you will be cut, even if we are heart-to-heart, but we are not in the same camp. Sun Heming began to sweat on his forehead, and secretly said in his heart that he was an opponent, thinking that he Sun Da pretended to be invincible in the city, and now he only wanted to lose.

At this moment, the two of them were racing evil poems, and the two younger brothers behind Sun Heming couldn't help but be stunned, never thinking that their eldest brother, who had once dominated the wind and clouds, and Sun Da, who was known as the people in the rivers and lakes, actually met an opponent at this moment, and the evil poems were against each other one after another.

Sun Heming began to sweat on his forehead, and Zhou Dayong's back was also soaking wet at the moment. For a time, the two were indistinguishable from each other.

Until the end, the two of them were hoarse and couldn't talk anymore, which calmed down the poetry conference. Sun Heming drank the red wine in a big gulp, and didn't care about any elegance and said: "Brother is really amazing, he can be equal to what I said." What do you want to do?"

Zhou Dayong smacked a sip of red wine, exuded a faint elegance, and said with a smile: "Brother, where can a small trader get 100,000 yuan, now that people have sold their houses and are ready to live in the night market, you still have to take gas or something when you say it, how expensive, 50,000 yuan is already a bottom line." ”

Zhou Dayong lowered his head and poured a glass of red wine for Sun Heming, Zhou Dayong showed weakness, and he Sun Heming slowly reassured that his Sun Daming's title of pretending to be forced was still as stable as Mount Tai, not because of his advanced skills in pretending to be forced, but the level of the two camps.

Sun Heming agreed. Sun Heming looked at Zhou Dayong's departing back, and couldn't help but let a tear slowly fall. If you are born clearly, you will be brave. Sun Heming sighed with emotion, and the sky at this moment was slowly drifting with snowflakes, making Zhou Dayong's back even more miserable. At this moment, Sun Heming felt infinite emotion in his heart, why did he choose to be a partner with such a bosom friend.

Sun Heming sighed, and asked the waiter to pack the rest of the things, and take away the half bottle of cheap red wine with him, which made the waiter smile bitterly, he had never met such a vulgar person, and Sun Heming's eyes revealed a noble temperament, you don't understand the expression, this waiter began to beat the drum inexplicably in his heart, is this the tune of a rich man?

Excellent people are often jealous wherever they are, and only Zhou Dayong can cook wine with me and talk about heroes.

This negotiation will go down in history and become a textbook for countless bastards.