Chapter 90: The Story of the Jianghu People

"Damn, at that time, I took a photo, took a photo of 20,000 yuan, and posted a story in Penguin Space, saying how many books you nerds need to read to make this money a month like me. ”

"During that time, I was so happy, I couldn't be arrogant, I wanted to do it when I met someone, and if I didn't brag, I might be a little more ruthless than Brother Chen Xing. ”

"The debt collection company in our hometown raised a group of minors like me, all of them are tendons, and there is no ambiguity in cutting people, and at that age I still think this boss is good, and this life is really profitable. Yan Dong poured another sip of wine into his mouth.

"By now, what about that group of people? I don't know where they are going for a long time, some have been hacked to death, some have squatted and gone to work, some have run away and hidden, and some have gone to work in fear. ”

"I don't know what I'm doing to live well, and I don't miss an arm, maybe I'm lucky, haha. Yan Dong wiped his red face fiercely, shook his head, his body was a little unstable, and Xiao Fei beside him hurriedly went over and supported Yan Dong's body.

"I don't even have a junior high school diploma, except for debt collection and knowing a little fur, I don't know anything else, I take my brothers to eat, but I don't do anything like slashing and killing, not to mention that my debt collection group did this kind of immoral thing before, I, ah, go to other people's houses to live for a few weeks, disgusting and disgusting people let him pay off his debts, I don't fight and kill. ”

Yan Dong yelled and closed his eyes, lying on his little fat body as if he was asleep.

"Brother Xing, this?" Xiao Fei looked at Chen Xing, his fat face was shiny, and he was embarrassed.

"It's okay, you send Brother Dong back first, and the brothers just have me with you. Chen Xing asked Xiaofei to send Yan Dong back first, and he was here.

Xiao Fei nodded, and there were people on the side who took Yan Dong back with a handle, Yan Dong likes to ride the red Suzuki, but there are still people in the company who drive, debts to the company, debts to the company, how to say that it is also a "company", how can there be no car.

Chen Xing shouted to the master of the stall to serve more meat dishes, as for the wine, he didn't want it, it was almost enough to drink a little, and it was better to eat more meat for his health.

Chen Xing took a red plum from the stall master, and without using a lighter, he directly reached into the gas stove where the vegetables were burning and lit it, and took a sip in his mouth.

I quit smoking in my last life, and I haven't smoked a few times in this body, and I can't even choke on a red plum.

Chen Xing watched Xiaofei help Yan Dong into the back seat of the car, found a little brother who didn't drink to drive, and sat in the passenger seat, these people are quite obedient to traffic rules, they know that they don't drink and don't drive, they don't drink when they drive, they are better than him Chen Xing.

Looking at the taillights, Chen Xing took another puff of cigarette, he felt a bit like returning to the time when he was wandering in his previous life, when he was just sitting at a street stall, listening to one story after another, these stories written by the people sitting next to him with years and youth.

It's just a pity that none of these stories are happy stories.

Happy story, Chen Xing has not heard a single one until now. But looking back at those lives, there are too many emotions, but there is no regret that is extremely annoying.

People still have to live, Chen Xing spat out a puff of smoke, which rose high into the air and dissipated in the dim light of the street lamp.

"Brother Xing, you ordered food again, come and try it. The man at the table shouted.

"It's coming. Chen Xing threw away the cigarette that he had only smoked halfway, and stepped on the fire extinguishing star with his toes.

By the time Chen Xing greeted the brothers to finish this meal and returned to Zhan Yu's car repair shop, it was already past nine o'clock, there was no way, this kind of meal was a few hours later.

It was not Yan Dong's red Suzuki who sent Chen Xing back today, but the black Honda of the knife.

"Brother Xing, let's go, take care. Xiaodao smiled and waved to Chen Xing, who got out of the car, it is unknown when they will meet again after this meeting.

"Drive slower. Chen Xing hooked the corners of his mouth and patted the knife's head.

The roar of the motor sounded, and the black Morita drove to the street entrance in front.

Children of the rivers and lakes, see the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are scattered.

Chen Xing turned around and walked to Zhan Yu's car repair shop, the car repair shop that was still open at half past nine, Zhan Muyu was sitting at the door, holding a notebook, these days Chen Xing was teaching her some things she couldn't understand, as for programming, it would take more time to learn.

"You're back. Zhan Muyu put down her notes, Chen Xing told her that she would come back a little late today, and she also knew that Chen Xing and Yan Dong's group of people often mingled these days.

"Yes. Chen Xing nodded, there were few lights on the entire street, and there was only one like Zhan Yu's car repair shop that opened its door and released light to illuminate the street.

When I came back from a dinner party, I saw a woman sitting in the doorway and said to herself, "You're back." ”

To be honest, it still feels a little bit, like a husband returning home from work, and his wife is waiting early.

This is also a completely unfamiliar feeling for Chen Xing, who has lived for two lifetimes, he also had that faint yearning in his previous life, but in the end, this yearning was reduced to nothing.

Maybe deep down in his heart he still wants to?

He doesn't know, he still doesn't know after living two lifetimes.

"Drinking?" Zhan Muyu sniffed, and the smell of wine on Chen Xing's body was still obvious.

Is it really appropriate to drink so much alcohol in a junior high school uniform?

"Yes, drink some. Chen Xing didn't rush to the changing room, he sat at the door blowing the summer evening breeze, wanting to sober up.

"Last time, the car that told you about a fever-level modification was delivered. Zhan Muyu pointed to a car parked in the workshop.

Chen Xing turned his head and looked at it briefly, "Okay." "It's difficult, but it's not that it can't be changed.

This car is not the car of Lin Mo, the owner of the Porsche Cayenne, Lin Mo's car Chen Xing had already been modified and hung in the air, receiving 45,000 and earning about 20,000.

After that, Lin Mo also did what he promised Chen Xing, and introduced many friends to Zhan Yu's car repair shop, but most of them were not from car repair, but from modification.

Modification is modification, and whether it can be driven on the road after modification is a problem for this group of rich people, not a problem for Chen Xing to consider.

"This car should be able to earn 150,000 yuan if it is modified. Chen Xing said a number, not an exaggeration, the fever-level modification is also a modified air suspension, it may be that Lin Mo recognizes his ability to change the air suspension, and he also said that he has a hand in changing the air suspension, and there are many people who come to him to modify the air suspension these days.

Chen Xing also had a headache, obviously he was not biased in car repair.

The owner of this car is a young rich second generation, the kind of thief who has money, and he has to get a fever modification when he comes up, and he has to get an air suspension, and the difficulty of this air suspension is not a level with the general air suspension, and this kind of modified air suspension even has to change the chassis and engine mount, and the action is still quite big.

"Oh my God, this debt is really going to be paid off!" Zhan Muyu exclaimed, she felt a little unreal, looking at the boy in front of her who was drinking and blushing a little, he really let this store pay off the debt.

"Chen Xing, you don't have to give me the 150,000, I'll give them 150,000, they won't collect debts anymore, you can keep it for yourself." "Although the materials were bought by selling the things in the store, the modification work was all done by Chen Xing.

It can also be said that those who come to modify the car are all interested in Chen Xing's craft, and it has nothing to do with this shop, and the 150,000 yuan is what Chen Xing deserves.

"No, money doesn't matter. Chen Xing waved his hand and patted his face lightly, so that the wine would sober up quickly.