Hanging up the phone, Guangliang briefly told Lin Can and the others about what happened on the phone just now, and he couldn't help but look excited in his words, in his opinion, this was a good opportunity to miss.

When Lin Can heard this, he also felt that this was a good opportunity, a good opportunity to save the situation.

Several people were quickly discussing countermeasures. Let the big pillar be sure to drag Jazzy down.

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On the other side, in the farmer's market, Jia Qi was sitting on the bench of the fruit shop with his legs crossed, chatting and laughing with this guy named Dazhu.

Dazhu praised him as a hero, and he was able to do such a big business on behalf of the school at such a young age.

Jia Qi was quite useful in his heart, this was also his first time doing business, and he was doing it so big, he was really pleased that he was right to snatch Ah Hao and their plan was right, at this time, the other party's people were talking and laughing here, quite a taste of elite white-collar workers in the business world, and he was immediately proud in his heart, and laughed again and again.

Dazhu opened the cigarette case and handed a cigarette to Jia Qi.

Jazi was in a good mood today, waved his hand, and said, "Pump mine." ”

Jia Qi's grades in the first middle school are only considered to be in the middle of the stream, especially in a highly competitive class like science, after Jia Qi sits in the position of vice president of the student union in the school through the help of the elders in the family, he is like a fish in water, and he mixes with a group of people in the school who have a very solid family background/scene, which is basically equivalent to a gangster, but in a circle like them, the grade is higher than that of the gangster, and it is popular to call the rich second generation.

Jia Qi also has a lot of circles outside the school, you see that he is even familiar with that Chen Xuguang, and he often eats and drinks together at night, which is obviously not much better, of course he smokes or something.

Dazhu took the cigarette in Jia Qi's hand and looked at it, speechless, today's children smoke so fiercely, they actually do Yellow Crane Tower to thank this kind of cigarette for 100 yuan a pack.

Jia Qi proudly took out the lighter, and lit it to Dazhu, who hurriedly stopped it, said, "How can it", hurriedly blocked it, and then took out his own red plastic lighter for one dollar and lit it for Jia Qi. to show respect.

Jia Qi is very useful in his heart, and he does not dislike Dazhu's stall lighter for one dollar, in his opinion, Dazhu is called thrift and morality.

Dazhu took a puff of Jia Qi's cigarette and praised it again and again, saying that it is really worthy of being able to do business at a young age, and you are really happy to die when you take a sip of this cigarette.

Jazzie laughed, and the conversation became more and more merriful. In the end, the two talked about a common hobby - hairspray.

Needless to say, Jazzie's preference for hairspray has two things.

One is that when I was a child, I skipped class and went to play game consoles in the alleys near the school, and the first time I came into contact with the game console, there was a game called 97 fighting, and there was a guy called "Electric King" in it, whose hair stood straight like a spear, and Jia Qi felt that he was the most powerful and chose him, and it really lived up to expectations, and Jia Qi played 97 fighting for the first time with this "Electric King".

In fact, he didn't know that this was because the owner of the game hall specially lowered the difficulty of the game in order to take care of the little kid's small hands and couldn't play the game console, and the person on the other side almost stood still and let him play. Every time he killed a person, Xiao Jiaqi cheered, wiped the snot on his face, or sucked it violently, and continued to fight, sometimes the other party's blood was thick, and he couldn't die for a long time, Xiao Jiaqi was so busy that he didn't have time to wipe his snot, and when it flowed to his mouth, Jia Qi licked his tongue...... The nasty snot immediately shrank, no longer bothering him to fight.

The boss of the game hall looked at Xiao Jiaqi with a kind of "teachable" gaze, nodded well, and felt that this kid was very promising for the game console, and he must be able to make a lot of money on him, so every time Xiao Jiaqi came here, the boss would give him a cheap, Xiao Jiaqi was very happy, and felt that the boss was closer than his father, in fact, the boss just wanted to seduce Xiao Jiaqi to come again next time.

All in all, Jazzie thought that people with hair standing up were fierce people, especially powerful. So every time I go to play a game console, I choose that "electric king".

Children are like a blank sheet of paper, they imitate what they look at and know what they are, so from then on, Jazzie's heart buried the desire for his hair to stand on end, until he grew up, he was exposed to curry water, Morse, and finally a convenient and durable spray hairspray...... Since then, it has been out of control.

Another thing is that Jia Qi's olfactory aesthetics are different from others, he personally thinks that the fragrance of hairspray is really the best fragrance in the world, comparable to only the body fragrance on his sweetheart Xiao Mengjie, Jia Qi has to spray a few mouthfuls of hairspray on his nose before going to bed every night, and he has used hairspray as a perfume.

Jia Qi told Dazhu that his hairspray journey was not smooth, but rather potholes, the hair was too long and the hairspray would look like a wild man, too short, and the hairspray lost its merits, and it took him many years to find the golden spot in the middle.

As he spoke, Jia Qi touched his current hairstyle with satisfaction, quite satisfied.

When it comes to hairspray, Dazhu is also a fellow practitioner.

In the early years, a very famous term was popular called "non-mainstream".

I believe everyone is familiar with this word, and Dazhu was a fierce general of the movement at that time, under the leadership of a group of friends, he had a long hair that almost made it impossible to see what he looked like, dyed hair with a low-grade color that seemed to be moldy, and several rows of studs on his ears.

They all have their own group of 1,000 buckles, they come from all walks of life, work and go to school during the day, and are fiercely active in the group at night.

As long as it is an organization, it needs leaders, not only the army, but also the revolution, and the non-mainstream is no exception.

Dazhu is also an ambitious person, so he actively participated.

At that time, the main way of competition was to see who had the coolest, the most domineering, and the most explosive hair. Dazhu thinks that he is not inferior to several masters in the group in terms of hair, but there is also a comparable item, which is to wear a ring on the face.

Dazhu only punched a few nails in his ears, but at that time, Dazhu had a few more fierce friends who actually made a few rings on his lips and nose in order to establish his authority in the circle, just like the Bull Demon King, there was a more awesome one, and there were countless rings on the mouth.

In the end, this person overwhelmed the group that day and became the first leader in the group. All kinds of non-mainstream little sisters, the kind of selfies with their mouths, the kind with oversized glasses, the kind with their hair exploding like mushrooms, all begging to add this person's buckle friends, this person is extremely proud, I feel that everything is = worthwhile, all the efforts are for the glory of this moment, it is really happy, from then on, he is the king of the group!

He laughed, he was working on the construction site, carrying a brick on his body, because he was so happy, accidentally the brick slipped off his body and smashed on the chef's head, and the chef's wife was so angry that she ran over and lifted the shovel and smashed the "king" angrily.

In addition, there is also a sad thing that this brother has a mouth ring, but he is also really a forgetful person, he forgets that he is a "human", a creature that needs to eat...... When the meal was served, he suddenly thought about a question, how should he eat?!

He thought about it for a long time, and finally found the "prime ministers" in the group of Dazhu, and finally ran ...... the "king" to the hospital, and took a lot of effort to get rid of the rings one by one......