I saw that the bald head and his rogue brethren who came over yesterday to ask for protection money are here again. Murong Hong not only did not panic. Instead, they went up to it.

"Bald brother. You're here again. You're going to have a few bowls of noodles today." Murong Hong had a smile on his face. Said.

The bald head saw him smile. Instead, I was stunned for a moment.

"I'm here to ask for protection money." But he didn't say much to Murong Hong. Instead, he said straight to the point." You can also transfer the storefront to me. Two roads. Pick one of your own."

The patients who were eating noodles were also shocked. Most of them are running for nothing today. I'm hungry too. I just ate noodles here. This red-hot scene. It really made Li Yuxin and the guys in the store happy for a while. But. Suddenly there was such a bunch of hooligans. Both the guests and they were nervous.

"Brother Hong. What are we going to do?" Li Yuxin lay in Murong Hong's ear. Whispered. Or. We're not going to open this store. Anyway. You can now make money by seeing people. It doesn't matter if you open a store or not."

Murong Hong will practice medicine and see a doctor. Li Yuxin already knows. She had heard it from the patients' rambling compliments to Murong Hong. These patients praised Murong Hong as a "miracle doctor." medicine to the disease". She had never seen Murong Hong's body or any medicine in the store. But. Seeing so many people queuing up to see a doctor. Li Yuxin was also impressed by Murong Hong.

"Earn money by seeing a doctor. I see a doctor. It's not about making money." Murong Hong snorted coldly. I still like to open a noodle shop."

"Open a noodle shop." Li Yuxin didn't know how to communicate with this elm pimple Murong Hong.

What's so good about this noodle shop? Busy all year round. I can't make much money yet. And. The reputation of this noodle shop is not good. I, Li Yuxin, was originally an elegant white-collar worker sitting in an office building. Now it's cooking around a bib. If this is seen by an acquaintance. So where do I put my face? You treat patients. He's a doctor, too. This does the doctor's. It's not much better than this guy.

In Li Yuxin's heart. Opening a noodle shop is a shameful business. It was something that he and Murong Hong had to do after they were laid off. Right now. Since you Murong Hong can practice medicine and see a doctor. You're a respected doctor. Why do you leave the doctor not to do it. I just want to be a small boss who opens a store.

She didn't understand: Murong Hong wanted to make money from these patients. These people have already spent all their savings just to see a doctor. He also endured the torture of illness. To these poor people. Where will Murong Hong make their money?

The values of the two people are very different. From the beginning. The two of them had a kind of opposition over whether to open a store. It's just that. This opposition is something deep. It didn't break out at first. But over time. This opposition and conflict. Sooner or later it will surface. Ultimately. into a deep rift between each other.

"Bald dude. Don't worry. You've come so far and wide. You must be hungry. Or. Or eat a few bowls of noodles first. Let's think about it in the long run." Murong Hong smiled at the bald head.

"Okay." The bald head nodded. I touched my shriveled belly." Brethren. Let's eat noodles first."

"Oh. I'll be clear. I'm not free here today." Murong Hong said with a smile. You eat my noodles. But you have to give money."

"I see." The bald head waved his hand." You can rest assured. I will not eat you in vain. What are you nervous about? How much is a bowl of noodles? Will I still rely on you?"

There are too many diners pouring in today. There is no place for those scoundrels. But they still brutally drove away some diners who were eating noodles or waiting to eat noodles. How dare those diners offend them? I had to go obediently.

Li Yuxin was really angry when she saw this.

MURONG Hong. Why don't you teach them a lesson? Aren't you very strong in martial arts. How. Are you afraid that there are too many of them or whatever. You can't beat them. At least you can call the police.

But. Murong Hong neither fights nor calls the police. Instead, I chose to be accompanied by a smiling face.

"Oh. I'll say one more thing. I have 50 noodles in this bowl of noodles. Eight slices of beef. And 100 grams of soup." Murong Hong suddenly came out with this sentence.

"What do you mean by that?" The bald head was stunned.

"It doesn't mean anything. I'll just talk about it." Murong Hong smiled slyly.

The bald head didn't think much about it. He sat down with a big grin. Eat it.

Murong Hong stood aside. Watch those hooligans run wild. Gulp down.

"O Divine Doctor. Can you see me now. I'm number one." A patient approached. Said.

"I'll show you later. I have to get them sick now." Murong Hong said.

"Them." The patient was stunned." Aren't these people all right?"

"They are in good health. But it's not very good here." Murong Hong pointed to his head. You're just sick. They're having a problem with their heads. Or treat them well. We're all going to be infected by their disease."

"Infected." The patient looked at the hooligans in confusion. I just didn't know what Murong Hong meant.

The hooligans gobbled up the noodles. These seven or eight people. Everyone ate two bowls.

"Count the money." The bald head wiped his mouth. said." I said I don't owe you money if I don't owe you money. I'll give you face money first. You're going to have to pay me protection money when you go back."

"Well said. Well said." Murong Hong said with a smile. You've eaten sixteen bowls of noodles."

"Sixteen bowls. A bowl of eight dollars.108 dollars.Okay.I've got it here." The bald head pulled out two bills from his pocket. Just hand it to Murong Hong." Here are two hundred. Look no further. The extra money will be counted as a tip for you."

"Big brother. You're very arrogant." A younger brother said complimentingly.

"That's . The bosses have promised to pay protection money. Can I not be a little more atmospheric." The corners of the bald head's mouth curled." Brother Xiong said. I don't want to be a hooligan of a local tyrant. That cliff is not a good rascal. Let's be hooligans. It must be high-end atmosphere on the grade. Can't be too stingy. Don't be looked down upon."

"Big brother is mighty." The little brothers all gave a thumbs up.

But. Murong Hong didn't take the money.

"How. You don't dare to take this money." Bald head tilted head. looked at Murong Hong who was smiling. You're scared. You can rest assured. You took the money I gave you. This code is one yard. What I'm giving you is the money for us to eat noodles. I'm not going to rely on you."

"It seems. You're still a good rascal." Murong Hong said with a smile.

"That's a must. Right now. You don't have to be a vegetarian in any profession. Brethren. You say yes, don't you?"

"Big brother is right." The little rascals slapped their asses again.

Murong Hong shook his head. It's not that I'm afraid to take your money. I mean. You give too little money. It's not enough."

"What. Inadequate. Isn't your bowl of noodles eight dollars for nothing? Isn't sixteen bowls of noodles 108 pieces? Lao Tzu has not read a book for a few years. But the ninety-nine multiplication formula table Lao Tzu can still memorize it." That bald head was annoyed. Slap the table. It scared the diners around who hadn't left anymore and didn't dare to eat noodles.

"Did I say it's a bowl of noodles with eight pieces?" Murong Hong sneered. We've got noodles here. It's not sold by the bowl."

"What. It's not sold by the bowl."

"That's right. You've seen the Internet news these days. The one of the prawns on a certain island." Murong Hong pursed his mouth." Are the prawns sold by the plate? People sell them one by one."

"What. You. What do you mean?" The bald head vaguely felt a little bad.

"I said this side is eight pieces. But. I'm selling it one by one. Didn't I tell you about it? I have 50 noodles in a bowl of noodles. This one is 8 dollars. So. A bowl of noodles is 400 yuan.'

"What. A bowl of noodles is 400 yuan. You're a great money grabber. I have these 16 bowls of noodles. That's 6400." The bald head was stunned.

"I'm not done yet." Murong Hong continued. It's just the face of the money. Remember. It's the money for noodles. But you just eat noodles. Don't drink soup. Don't eat beef anymore. This soup is 100 grams. I'll count you 3 yuan a gram. That's 300; This beef is even more expensive. I'm selling it piece by piece. This piece is 10 yuan. Eight slices in a bowl of noodles. That's 80.Oh.And what's the green onion.Sesame oil.This bowl of noodles.Seventy-seven-eighty-eight adds up to 800 yuan.You've eaten 16 bowls in total.That's 10,800 yuan.Okay.You just give the money."

Murong Hong stretched out his hand. He smiled at the bald head again.

"Bastard. You're looking for death." The bald head was annoyed. I flipped the table over. The bowl of chopsticks fell to the ground.

"Oops. My bowl is broken. These bowls were handed down from my ancestors in the Ming Dynasty. It's an antique. A bowl is 8,000 dollars. Yes. Broken six. That's 48,000." Murong Hong pretended to be sad." A total of 58,800 yuan. You give the money."

"I'm paralyzing." The bald head scolded.

"You scolded me. All right. Mental damage fee of 50,000 yuan. Give me a total of 100,000. I'll be generous with the last mantissa numbers. Don't." Murong Hong said without fear.

"You son of a bitch. I'm looking for death." The bald head walked over angrily. Stared at Murong Hong." You kid want to go crazy about money."

"If you don't think it's the right price. You can complain to me at the price bureau. It's like the tourist complaining about the owner of the prawns on a certain island." Murong Hong crossed his arms over his chest. Said.

"Complain that you're paralyzed. I'll let you taste it." Bald head raises his fist. He smashed it at Murong Hong.

Murong Hong stood motionless. Nor dodge.

The fist struck at Murong Hong. The crowd exclaimed.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit Murong Hong's face. But something strange happened. Murong Hong disappeared.

"Ahh The bald head punches the air. I was stunned for a moment.

"Walk yours." Suddenly. Someone kicked him from behind. And he threw himself forward. Slammed on a table again.

"It's over. You broke my bowl again. It's 48,000 again." Murong Hong flashed out from behind the bald head. Clapped his hands." And ah. The appearance fee of my super bodyguard starts at 100,000 yuan. Brat. You're going to give me a total of 250,000 now. You can rest assured. I can give you protection money. But. Give me the money you owe me. I'm a person. It's also a yard to a yard. The protection fee that should be given to you is not less than a penny. But. You send me money. You can't afford to lose a penny."

"Bastard. You're looking for death." The bald head crawls up. He kicked Murong Hong again.

This. Murong Hong didn't hide anymore. Instead, he grabbed his feet. He slammed his right elbow hard into the knee.

"Ahh A scream. Bald head with a sharp pain in his knees. He fell to his knees with a thud.

"Brethren. Above. Ahh He shouted.

Those hooligans saw their big brother being beaten like this. They took out all kinds of guys from their waists. And he cried out. rushed towards Murong Hong.

Diners see this. I'm also afraid that I will be implicated. They scattered and fled.

Murong Hong was like a ghost. Rushed into the midst of the rascals.

Saw. A figure like lightning. Rush left and right in it." Ahh The menacing scoundrels fell to the ground. I can't get up anymore.

Murong Hong stopped moving. Clapped his hands. Shake your head.

"Just a few of you. Dare to come to me and be unhappy. Hum. It's really beyond my means." He turned around. He walked over to the bald boss.

The bald head was lying on the ground. I saw Murong Hong walking towards him. Suddenly he pulled out his dagger. Stabbed him hard.

"Ahh A bang. Li Yuxin screamed.

That dagger. It has been inserted into Murong Hong's little belly. Blood. And it gushed out??????