"Fishmongers? The two of them are so good, and now they want to be fishmongers? I really didn't expect that. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info okay, okay, come back, we're at Gimcheon KTV, nonsense, just know what they're going to do. ”

Huang Mao held the phone in the KTV and yelled loudly, his face was full of unbearable excitement, and his eyes lit up.

The knife sitting next to him smiled at Huang Maosao: "Brother Huang, why are you so happy?" ”

Huang Mao waved the phone in his hand and yelled at the knife: "Niu Dingtian, that waste, he has always felt that he is the boss of the middle school? A false name in school, he really thinks he is great. What now? I actually want to be a fishmonger, and the fishmonger laughs at me, waste is waste, scum. ”

The knife smiled at Huang Mao almost flatteringly: "Niu Dingtian? Hum! That piece of waste can be imagined, fishmonger. ”

Scarface, who was sitting not far away, lowered his head and drank, listening to the blows of the knife and the yellow hair's disdain, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

These individuals gathered around Niu Dingtian, most of them because they had more or less received Niu Dingtian's help, Huang Mao was in trouble when he was in high school and was blocked at the school gate, which was Niu Dingtian's head.

At that time, Xiaodao was blocked by a few boys in the third year of high school at the door of the classroom all day long to collect protection money, and he was also the head of the bull.

Himself, Scarface touched the scar on his face, if it wasn't for Niu Dingtian to push him away, I'm afraid the scar on his face is not like this.

Scarface doesn't need to guess to know that the person who called Huang Mao over there must be a dumb person. Yesterday afternoon, the dinner was almost over, and the dumb man came over with a smoker to toast Huang Mao with some shamelessness.

These people have no bottom line in doing things, Niu Dingtian has covered them in high school for three years, and they have just graduated and started to turn over the grooves one by one, wanting to fall into the well to see Niu Dingtian's jokes.

The source of all this is yellow hair.

This guy who always wanted to be the boss.

Scarface looked at the triumphant Yellow Fur and met his gaze, where Yellow Fur excitedly held up a beer and shouted, "Drink brothers, let go." If you don't get drunk today, you won't return. ”

Huang Mao's excitement drove the interest of more than a dozen young people in the private room, and they started drinking beer one by one, and the cry of ghosts and wolves also came from the microphone.

Scarface suddenly feels a little upset!

……

Niu Dingtian was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling blankly, he was also a little upset.

He really didn't expect the mute and the smoker to react like that.

"Is it just because I don't get paid enough?" Niu Dingtian asked himself rhetorically: "But didn't I say it?" Others will be talked about later. Business hasn't picked up yet, and no one can ask for more, right? ”

Niu Dingtian is still just a nineteen-year-old boy after all, although he has a mature side, there is also a side that has not really grown up.

He doesn't think so right about the good things about others.

He thought too much about getting those classmates around him. Because of his ability to settle conflicts on campus, those classmates gathered around him.

And now, everyone has graduated, and a layer of shyness has faded, and Niu Dingtian no longer has the aura of the past in the eyes of his classmates.

However, people always have to grow, and when they encounter such a thing, it is time for people to grow up and learn to think, so Niu Dingtian, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but recall his three years of high school life in his mind.

Teacher, classmates, things encountered, uncle, aunt, myself, Liu Qing...... The past is like an old black-and-white movie flashing through Niu Dingtian's mind.

The mobile phone vibrated silently, interrupting Niu Dingtian's thoughts, and he waved his hand: "Thorn aura." ”

The thorns stretched in the golden light.

Gone in a flash.

The aura of thorns brought a slight coldness to Niu Dingtian's mind, and those annoying thoughts seemed to become accessible in an instant, turning into clouds of smoke and drifting away from his mind.

Niu Dingtian's body was wrapped in the afterglow of the thorn aura, sat up and sighed softly, and leaned in front of the computer to start sorting out the water data.

Things that should have been arranged went wrong, and the previous plan was reversed.

Niu Dingtian had just opened the document and was about to record his thoughts, when the phone vibrated again, and he opened it to take a look...... A few days ago, I transferred 4,000 yuan to the dumb man and the smoker, and transferred it to my account as it was.

With the background of mutes and smokers, it is absolutely impossible for them to take out the 1,000 yuan they signed up for so easily.

At this time, the money was credited to the account, and it should have been the money that they had talked about before leaving...... Niu Dingtian didn't have to think about it, and he knew that it was Huang Mao who was supporting them in the back.

"It seems that you are bent on following the yellow hair." Niu Dingtian looked at the display on his mobile phone, and the last trace of friendship for several people in his heart was cut off.

Niu Dingtian is not a fool, Huang Mao has always wanted to be the boss of the high school for a day or two, but he didn't expect that everyone had already graduated, and Huang Mao actually behaved so naïve in front of him.

Fight for this ethereal thing.

It seems that Huang Mao cares about this thing very much, or Huang Mao wants to trample himself under his feet.

Niu Dingtian's eyes became cold, his face showed a little disdain, and he said lightly: "Don't say that I have a knight system." Even if you don't have this, you can't stand on my head. ”

He took out the phone book and dialed Liu Qing's side: "Qing." The mutes and smokers have sent the money back, and our plans have to change. ”

Liu Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Let them go!" What can you mix with yellow hair? We run the market ourselves, and our foot power transportation is not much slower than that of motorcycles. It's easy to do, and you don't have to share the spoils. ”

Niu Dingtian smiled: "Okay." It starts with the Namu River. See you tomorrow. ”

"Run the market early tomorrow morning. You can act the day after tomorrow. Good bye. After Liu Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

……

Go out early in the morning

Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing met on the side of the road, Niu Dingtian turned out his mobile phone to open the map, and pointed to the location of the ancient tea horse town above: "Go over there first, it's very lively over there now." Dozens of restaurants opened. ”

Liu Qing also took out his mobile phone and flipped out the location of Meizihu Park: "Then go here, there are restaurants on every street here." If you're lucky, ten is easy. ”

Niu Dingtian nodded: "Let's go." ”

The two turned the car and rode towards the location of the ancient tea horse town.

The cars on the ring road are still busy, just like when they were still in school, Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing are like swimming fish in the water, shuttling quickly in the bicycle lane.

Surrounded by half of the four cities, they turned into the ancient town of Tea Horse.

The green tiles, white walls, and red eaves are the most significant features of the ancient tea horse town.

From afar, Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing saw the towering buildings.

This ancient town, built on the ancient tea of the four cities, looks somewhat out of place with the already slightly dilapidated four cities, but this does not prevent it from becoming a lively restaurant street.

Niu Dingtian and Liu Qing looked at each other and smiled, sped up their cycling, and rushed into the street entrance of the ancient town to start their day's work.