Chapter 189: The little handsome guy is really pure

Song Baojun said in his heart that this time he had to find someone to collect protection money again to maintain his life, and his face was very generous: "The scholarship of the Conservatory of Music will be put in my hand next month, and I will take it home when the time comes, and Xiao Liang and Ruoruo have gifts." There is www.biquge.info also that these 60,000 yuan do not need to be saved, but are used at home first. Dad has worked hard for decades, so don't be in such a hurry to find a job, so you can rest for a few months. Not bad money anyway. ”

Wu Guifang was quite relieved and said with a smile: "My little army has grown up and knows how to plan for the family. ”

Song Shixian coughed heavily: "Can he get the scholarship back next month, by the way, and get the certificate back together." ”

Song Jingtong said: "Brother, talking counts, if you don't come back with a gift, I will ignore you." ”

Song Baojun saw that only Han Ruoyi didn't speak, and thought that she must be feeling guilty for what her biological father had done, so he sandwiched a piece of delicious pork chops into the little girl's bowl, and said with a smile: "Ruoruo, you have to eat more meat to grow your body quickly." ”

"Brother, I want to eat it too!" Song Jingtong glared at Song Baojun fiercely.

"If you want to eat, won't you clip it yourself? Besides, aren't you losing weight? Eat less meat and give it more to your sister, good." ”

Manager Gu saw that the family was happy, and said: "Sister-in-law, I usually know a lot of leaders of companies in the same industry, so it's better to wait for Brother Song to rest for a few months, and then I will ask those leaders if they want people." Brother Song is so capable, people must like it, anyway, you can't hang yourself on a tree, right?"

"That's okay!" Wu Guifang was pleasantly surprised.

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After dinner, Wu Guifang cleaned up the table, and Manager Gu and Han Ruoyi also rushed to help. Song Shixian's father and son leaned on the sofa and swallowed the clouds, and Song Baojun received a call from the mountain carving.

"Hey, eldest brother-in-law, my old Sheng, why haven't you answered your phone calls these days?"

Song Baojun walked to the balcony and said, "There is something going on at home these days, what's wrong?"

Song Shixian, who was behind him, said: "If you make a phone call, you have to hide from it, is there a girl looking for a date?"

The mountain carving said: "It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen you come to the eldest sister for the past few days, and several old brothers suspect that you are not sincere to the eldest sister, on one side is the eldest sister faction, on the other side is the brother-in-law faction, and they are about to fight." ”

Song Baojun was suddenly full of black lines: "Even if you really fall in love, couples must have a private space for each other, right? Not to mention that I and your eldest sister have not yet reached that kind of relationship." ”

"Hey, forget it, don't mention that, anyway, I never study this kind of thing that loves to come and go. Coming out for a drink, many brothers want to get to know their eldest brother-in-law. The mountain carved out.

Song Baojun was about to excuse himself, but suddenly remembered that these guys were all fierce and evil, and they didn't look like good people, maybe they could come in handy when cleaning up Han Weiwu in the future, so he became a friend, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, where is it? I'll go over in a while." ”

The mountain carving reported the address according to the words: "Civilized Bar in the Third Lane of Red Leek Road, everyone has chartered a venue and is waiting for you, hurry up." ”

Song Baojun put away the phone and explained to his parents, and went out. Song Jingtong also said that his brother had a girlfriend, and hurriedly rushed to the door and shouted, "Brother, are you going out on a date?"

"Why, a bunch of men called to drink. Song Baojun waved his hand.

"It's not about having a girlfriend. Come back early, or I'll lock the door. Song Jingtong snorted and closed the door with his backhand.

Song Baojun had been searching for money for a while and was running out of money, so he was so tight that he didn't dare to take a taxi, so he chose a bus line, and it wasn't until nine o'clock that he slowly found the third lane of Red Leek Road.

The signboard of the boss of the civilized bar, the neon lights flashed in all colors, and there were several women standing on the side of the street, dressed as women with heavy makeup and smearing their feet, with cigarette butts in their mouths and staring at Song Baojun.

A man next to the alley was holding on to a telephone pole and spitting out, spewing out a large pile of filth from his mouth, and the smell was fishy. A drunkard or two staggered past singing the song "Let our artillery fire level Tokyo, let our iron hooves trample Japan, and let our bare hands capture Aoi."

Song Baojun laughed for a while, just like that, is it embarrassed to be called a "civilized bar"?

Seeing him looking left and right, a middle-aged woman with dyed yellow hair greeted him with a smile, stretched out her hand and wanted to put her arm around Song Baojun, her whole body was full of cheap perfume, she opened her scarlet lips and said, "Little handsome guy, are you looking for fun so early? Do you want my sister to accompany you?"

It was the first time for Song Baojun to experience such a scene, and he quickly calmed down. glanced at the other party, and saw that the eldest sister was at least thirty-five years old, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes could not be covered up even if she brushed three layers of lime plaster, and said, "Eldest sister, I'm sorry, I'm still a pure boy from a good family." ”

The eldest sister took his hand and pressed it on her fat and broad breasts, and said with a smile: "Yo, the little handsome guy is really pure, and he is pure to hang out in this kind of place." Don't worry, my sister has a lot of money, and you are satisfied, as long as 100 yuan a night, you can do anything. ”

Song Baojun only felt that his hand was amazing, "This ......"

"Is 100 too expensive?

"Five. Song Baojun said.

The eldest sister shouted: "Five yuan? Then I'll call you uncle, how can it be so cheap? Look at my sister's beautiful meat, it's at least worth a night and seventy, right?"

"I thought I was so sunny and handsome, handsome and chic, strong and mighty, Yushu in the wind, graceful, better than Bai Youcheng, physical strength overshadowed Yao Ming, and I could enjoy a discount, but I didn't expect you to disappoint me. Song Baojun said and shook his hand and walked into the civilized bar.

Only the eldest sister sighed: "Alas, when people are old, they are worthless, and no one will take care of the old lady's business after reducing the price so much." ”

The bar hall is spacious, with seventy or eighty guests, both men and women.

Most of the men are street thugs, either with particularly dazzling yellow hair, or shirtless and covered in tattoos. Most of the women were young people in their twenties, scantily clad and promiscuous in their behavior, and they were drinking with the men. I don't know how many wine bottles were placed on the ground.

On the opposite stage, a ninth-rate band was playing rock 'n' roll music, singing hoarse and tearful. More than a dozen men and women danced on the dance floor offstage, and several men's groping hands groped around the girl.

On a large platform in the middle, there were a few people who had seen that night, such as Shan Diao, Tian Moshan, Broken Tooth An, Datou Ming, and Liszt, and everyone was accompanied by a gorgeous woman.

The mountain carving was the first to find Song Baojun cowering at the door of the bar, and shouted: "The eldest brother-in-law is here, everyone is still welcome?"

Twenty or thirty people stood up one after another at the next table and shouted at Song Baojun, "Big brother-in-law!" The voice was so loud that the rock band played the wrong tune several times.

In addition, the people, including Broken Tooth An and Da Tou Ming, did not move, but just looked at Song Baojun with cold eyes.

The mountain carving beckoned: "Big brother-in-law, come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Song Baojun hurriedly hurried over and said with a smile: "Wait for a long time, there is labor and labor." There is no way to get stuck in traffic on the road. ”

When they saw him sit down, the twenty or thirty people sat down with him. Broken Tooth Ann beckons to the boss to stop the rock band.

This whole audience seems to be all the subordinates of Yun Qingni Company. The twenty or thirty people who stood up just now obviously belonged to the "brother-in-law faction" of the mountain carving party and supported Song Baojun, and those who did not stand up and had bad eyes were basically sure to be the "eldest sister faction" of Broken Tooth An and others.

As soon as the music stopped, the noisy thugs around naturally didn't dare to speak loudly, and everyone looked at the company boss at the middle table with respectful expressions.

Broken Tooth An and the others had cold faces and didn't speak. Song Baojun's eyes swept away, except for the mountain carving, only Tian Moshan and Li Szt were enthusiastic about him, and the other five men looked indifferent.

The mountain carving asked the boss to come over and said, "Find a beautiful sister to come over and accompany our brother-in-law, and ask for the best." ”

Broken Tooth An slapped the table: "Zuo Shan Diao, have you taken the wrong medicine?" If you are an outsider, forget it, if you want to be the eldest brother-in-law, you dare to find another woman to accompany you?"

"What are you calling? Isn't it normal for a man to come out to socialize and act on the spot? According to you, what is the reason why a man can't come out to drink flower wine when he gets married?"

"I'm different, Lao Tzu is not married. Why don't I give your wife a call and let her know that you're playing with women here?"

The mountain carving ignored him and said to the bar owner, "Well, let's find ten beautiful women of various styles and let the eldest brother-in-law choose by himself." ”

The boss nodded, and Nono left.

At the table in the middle, except for the escort girl, there were a total of seven people including Song Baojun, and only a man on the opposite side had never seen it.

The man was about thirty-six or seventeen years of age, with a mustache on his lips, a thin, well-defined face, a forehead that had begun to cease on both sides, shoulders that were extremely broad, and arms that were extremely long. The back of the hand that was gently holding the wine glass on the stage was full of mottled scars, and his eyes were very sharp, staring at Song Baojun tightly.

The mountain carving introduced: "The eldest brother-in-law, this is Brother Xiong, known as 'Hua Xiong' on the road, one of the seven elders of the company, the elder who used to fight the world with Uncle Yun, and the eldest sister has to call him Uncle Xiong by virtue of friendship, but your relationship has not yet been decided, follow the rules of the road to call it." Brother Xiong, this is Mr. Song Baojun Song, who I mentioned to you, who is dating with the eldest sister. ”

Song Baojun thought that these people were not good people, and they had to deal with them carefully. picked up the beer and poured himself a glass, stood up and said, "Brother Xiong, junior brother Song Baojun, I would like to give you a drink." As he spoke, he drank dry and lit up the bottom of the cup.

Brother Xiong was still sitting with a loud voice, raising his glass and licking it reluctantly, without looking at him for another look.

Not long after, ten women dressed in different ways came under the leadership of the proprietress and stood in front of the middle table with different postures and expressions.

The proprietress leaned on the shoulder of the mountain carving, rubbed her chest against his face, and said with a smile: "Eagle master, the girls are here." ”

The mountain carving made a gesture of invitation to Song Baojun.

Ten women lined up, the youngest twenty years old, the oldest one looked at least forty years old, and the rest were all about twenty-five or sixteen years old.

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