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"Wait, my request is not too much, you see I wear it every day, don't go, you don't have to wear it, they just wear it, don't go! I ......"

"This guy is hopeless." Ignoring the old mayor's voice from orders to pleading, and from pleading to despair, Levi closed the door, thought about it, locked it again, and just in case, held a meeting for the bald men that men must not wear women's clothes.

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Soon, the bakery owner returned to his shop with the bald man, smiling and telling them to wait in the shop, and summoned all the shopkeepers in the vicinity.

"You say, the real man named Levi is here?" The older shopkeeper asked.

"It's in my shop." The bakery owner replied.

"How many people came?" Others asked eagerly.

"Five." The bakery owner replied.

"Only five?" The tone was full of disappointment, "There are ten scoundrels occupying the streets, and it's not enough for the other party to have such a few people, I can't agree, although no one cares about a promise or anything, but if you provoke these scoundrels, it won't do any good, I think, you can also find an excuse to send people back." Others chimed in.

"That's right." The bakery owner felt that what they said made sense, but after thinking about the scene of throwing knives and screaming in Levi's office, he really didn't have the courage to send the big men back, and now he was embarrassed, if he didn't send it, the scoundrels would probably smash his shop, what about it? Maybe he will become the target of Levi's knife practice the next day.

With infinite entanglement, the shopkeeper returned to the store, and he tactfully told the bald men that the five people were not enough, and hoped that they would move the rescue soldiers or go back by themselves, but the bald men just smiled, and did not take his kindness seriously at all, and the persuasion was fruitless, so he could only wait anxiously for the scoundrel to come to the door, during which he also lost a lot of bread because of these five big men.

"Isn't that just five more mouths?" The shopkeeper regrets this, isn't he looking for trouble?

"That, Mr. Shopkeeper." The bald man was polite, "Do you have any wine here?" ”

"Huh?" The store manager looked over painfully, "You still drink?" ”

"To tell you the truth, by Boss Levi's side, we didn't dare to drink, so we finally hid from you, my brother is addicted to alcohol, so you can buy it according to this number." As he spoke, the bald man took out two silver coins.

The shopkeeper stretched out his hand to take it, but when he immediately touched the bald man's hand, he paused again, and finally, tremblingly, pushed the silver coin back, "You specially helped me look after the store, how can I let you spend money, wait for me for a while, and I will help you buy it back." The shopkeeper smiled and waved his hand, and staggered out.

"The shopkeeper is such a good man, he invited us to eat such good bread and paid for us to buy wine." A bald man sighed.

"But isn't it, Boss Li Wei has explained, in addition to living and rubbing, we have to spend our own money on eating, drinking and entertainment, but this boss is really generous, no matter how we push him, we have to invite, so we can't refuse, it is estimated that he was a hot-blooded young man like us when he was young." The other chimed in.

"But why do I think he's smiling a little hard?" Said the youngest bald man.

"How is that possible? Didn't you see his hands shaking when he pushed the money back? That's angry! He thinks it's an insult to him for us to give him money! The eldest bald man explained what had just happened according to his own understanding.

"That's right." Others suddenly realized.

"These scoundrels!" On the way back, the bakery owner who was carrying a large bag of wine was dripping blood in his heart, this was all his hard-earned money, and he was just like that, if he knew what the bald man said about him, he didn't know what his mood would be.

Walking to his door, he patted his cheek hard, put on a smile, and walked in.

"So much, look at you, so polite!" The bald men took the wine and drank it from the bottle.

Syllable! The old bald man slapped the drinker on the head, "The shopkeeper hasn't moved, what are you drinking!" He snatched the bottle and smiled sheepishly at the shopkeeper, "Are you with you?" ”

"I won't ......" The store manager was a person who had never drunk, but when he remembered the money he had just spent, his heart ached, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, "I'll come too!" With that, he picked up a bottle of high wine and drank it with his head tilted.

"So heroic? I really don't see it! The bald man was dumbfounded.

"Ah!!h Half a bottle of wine was in his stomach, and the shopkeeper was crying and muttering things that no one could understand.

"Looks like there's something sad about this one." The bald men patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder and looked at him in embarrassment, the shopkeeper slammed his hand away and continued to ramble nonsense, the bald men just thought he was drunk and no one thought much about it.

"What should I do?" They looked at each other.

"Help the person back to the room, turn around and drink." In this way, the bald men's drinking party lasted for half a night.

"Hey, my head hurts." At noon the next day, the thirsty bakery owner got up with his head covered and poured himself a glass of water. "How could I be so miserable." Drinking the water in the dry glass, the store manager, whose throat was slightly better, remembered his situation.

"Another drink?" The store manager finally understands why so many people like to drink, a bottle of wine is down, and he forgets all his worries, which can be called a magic weapon for escapism, but no matter how painful his head is, he also knows that this can't solve the actual problem, no way, he came to the store hard.

"So soon? Yesterday I drank so much, let's take a break. The bald men knew how he got into bed, and when they saw him like this, they all asked with concern.

"It's fine." The store manager shook his head with a smile, he was more concerned about the store than a headache, in case these bald men thought of some special gameplay, it would not be fun to smash the store.

"Look at people, this is dedication! Drink so much and work as usual the next day, look at you guys, how much did you drink yesterday? Don't want to do your morning training routine? Shame on you! "The lecture is naturally the oldest one, originally these bald men wanted to be lazy, it was he who forced them up, trained at the door of the store, and successfully scared off many of the store's regular customers, in fact, it doesn't matter how important it is to scare off or not, the shopkeeper is drunk and dreaming to death, and he didn't bake bread at all.

On this day, due to a splitting headache and too much worry about the store, the store manager only baked a few batches of substandard bread and rested, and that night, because there was not enough bread, he not only bought wine, but also "generously" bought meat.

When the shopkeepers in the neighborhood saw this tragic image, they were glad that they were wise, and the bakery owner became the object of ridicule of the women on the street, and every time he went out, the bakery could see the banter in the eyes of the others, but there was no way, the wolves were all let into the house, and it was too late for him to regret it.