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85_85642 tossed all night, until Zhou Miaotong was satisfied, she fell asleep beautifully. The pen fun and the www.biquge.info shampoo gong made the boss more and more charming and moving, her physique was getting better and better, even younger than her twin sister, and the green air mass in Shen Lang's body was getting thicker and thicker, quite a bit of a scene about to break through, he was not in a hurry to break through the realm, everything was more stable as it was.

However, what worries Shen Lang even more is the sister-in-law, the two of them once had a little 'misunderstanding', if the playful sister-in-law accidentally leaks his mouth one day, he, he will have to enter the crematorium......

In the fifties and sixties of the last century, Gangbuk Province established a petroleum college in Gyeongju City, Gyeongju College, and in the third year of this century, this college merged with the Municipal Staff Hospital and Agricultural College to form a comprehensive university with petroleum as the core, which is today's Gyeongju University.

Gyeongju University is located in the old city, in the area of Xinfeng Village, Ziyang Road, but Xinfeng Village is the world of the Yang family, Yang Batian, the head of Xinfeng Village, visited the first village in Jiangdong Province at the beginning of this century, and he learned a set of powerful village operation methods from Shang Baozhen, the head of Xiaoshang Village, that is, family management.

For example, if Gyeongju University wants to build a teaching building, it has to go through Yang Batian's nod, and the construction unit has to be arranged by Yang's family. Even some major conferences at Gyeongju University had to be attended by Yang Batian's people, and at first there was strong dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction quickly disappeared, and that person was either exposed to some scandals or received death threats.

All in all, in Xinfeng Village, it is the world of the Yang family, and Yang Batian's words are more effective than the words of the president of Gyeongju University.

In order to effectively manage all the shops near Xinfeng Village, Yang Batian also set up a group of teams by himself, and the above also nodded and admitted, so it has a certain legitimacy, all the people who set up stalls here must pay a certain management fee, and there is a limit to the time of setting up stalls, single and double days, or everyone must not set up a stall for more than five hours, and if it exceeds, you have to get out, no matter how much money you have, it is useless.

The Yang family's industries are spread across the old and new towns of Gyeongju City, from ordinary retail to real estate development, and the Yang family's tentacles are almost extending to every corner of the city. Although Shi Yaoqian is also a village tyrant, compared with Yang Batian, he is not half a star, and he can't even catch up with Yang Batian.

According to the grapevine, the relationship between these two people is not good, and the Yang family does not have the idea of expanding to the development zone, but Shi Yaoqian did not let Yang Batian's old dog step into his own territory, if it were not for the coordination of relevant departments, these two people would have been fighting a long time ago.

At noon, the signboard shop near Yaowan Village made the signboard that Shen Lang had booked, and the carts used for barbecue were all ready-made, Shen Lang asked people to directly dial Bayingeletu a new one, Bayingeletu laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, a few days ago he thought that he had brushed dishes for Shen Lang in his life, "Boss, you can rest assured, no matter what kind of village tyrant it is, it's useless here, hahaha!" ”

Everyone was speechless for a while, but no one was more suitable for this sacred and arduous mission than this stupid big man.

"Don't embarrass Lao Tzu, you have to come back to brush the dishes if you don't make it!" Shen Lang smiled wickedly.

Bayingetu had a bitter face and complained: "I don't want to brush the dishes and pinch them!" ”

After saying that, this stupid big man stepped onto a Zongshen three-wheeled motorcycle and hurried towards the old town of Gyeongju City. At a large turntable in the old city, the man on duty stopped the unlicensed three-wheeler, and the comrades said that they would detain the car unless they gave some benefits.

The tall and mighty Bayingeltu sat on the ground and threw himself around, shouting in Mongolian: "Comrade, I am just a broken car, this is my tool for begging for a living!" ”

The man on duty was dumbfounded, he didn't understand, and he was afraid that things would get bigger, so he called his boss with the walkie-talkie on his shoulder. After a while, an old man drove a patrol law enforcement car over, and this old man was Rao Feiyan's father, Rao Guang.

"Master, this kid is sloppy, his mouth is croaking, I don't know what he is talking about!" Smoke was about to come out of the head of the police officer.

Rao Guang glanced at Bayingetu, this guy was tall and mighty, with a plate face, most likely from Inner Mongolia, he waved his hand and said, "You go!" ”

"Thank you!" Bayingetu thanked him in his not-so-proficient Chinese, and got on the tricycle again and walked away.

Looking at Bayin's distant figure, Xiao Anxious's eyes were red, this was a great opportunity to make money, so he let it go in vain, he was unwilling: "Master, are you old and confused!" ”

"How do you kid talk? That person is a young people, Mongolian, you and I can't eat and walk around when the trouble is big, I have taken a photo of him with a law enforcement instrument, as well as the license plate number, and no one is allowed to stop him in the future! Rao Guang scolded with a slap in his face.

Xiao was scared into a cold sweat, just now he only remembered to make money, but he forgot that some people can't touch it, and the assistant police skin he spent money to get was stripped off. After arriving at Gyeongju National University, Bayingeltu did not put the barbecue stall on the street of the Daeseo-gate of Gyeongju University, but chose the south gate of the main campus.

In a short time, he set up his stall, and while humming a savannah tune, he began to add charcoal, and began to drum up his barbecue stall in an orderly manner.

As everyone knows, at the moment he set up his stall, he was targeted, but those people haven't done it yet, because this guy is too big, and it can't be settled by three or two people. The rich and fragrant grassland barbecue, coupled with his charming grassland singing voice, soon attracted many college students to come and patronize.

A few bright female college students gathered in front of the Bayingetu stall and chattered, "Uncle, are you really Mongolian?" ”

"Uncle, didn't you just say buy one get one free?"

"Uncle, give me ten skewers of mutton!" .....

When he came out, Shen Lang handed over this stall to him with full authority, he didn't want to make much money, barbecue was secondary, the most important thing was to satisfy his dirty idea, how good it would be to be able to soak two female college students.

"Uncle, let's shoot one!" The cute Bayingeltu was sandwiched between several girls and took several selfies.

"Uncle, your meat skewers are so delicious, I'll visit you next time!" The girls laughed while eating and left, and in Bayingetu's mobile phone, there were several more mobile phone numbers, as well as QQ numbers.

Soon, the other college students were also lured by the fragrance, Bayin's voice began to become hot, he had already sold a third of the meat skewers he brought at noon, the bag around his waist was bulging, and his oily, flesh-red plate face was like flowers, very brilliant.

In a nearby bubble tea shop, a few green skins were talking in a whisper, and a green skin with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said: "I asked someone to inquire, and that stupid big one seems to be Mongolian!" ”

"Damn, is it that mysterious? Where is there a Mongol near us, that person must be Xibei goods! Another clear-eyed green skin drank taro milk tea and sneered in his mouth.

"Indeed, there are only two of us here, a believer and a certain race!" The green skin of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills smiled. "Let's call Captain Yang now!" One of the green skins took it to his mouth and said.

"Okay!" The green skin of the sharp-beaked monkey's gills responded.

In a luxury commercial mass sales KTV, a bloated, sarcoma head, is holding a mineral water bottle with a straw in his hand and skating.

At this moment, a call came in, and the sarcoma head answered impatiently, ", Lao Tzu is hi, what's the matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow!" ”

After speaking, the sarcoma head directly pressed off the mobile phone, and he felt that he was about to drift into the immortal......

In less than three hours in the evening, Bayingeletu's meat skewers were swept away, and everyone was full of praise for his "savannah barbecue", and he counted the little money until his hands cramped......

To be continued.

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