"Red River with Bag"

"Here!"

On Hongmei Street, the convenience store owner casually smoked a bag of good Red River and patted the counter.

The customer, an old neighbor, was angry when he saw this: "Oh, you did it on purpose, didn't you? Do I look like a $15 smoker? I want Red River!"

"Oh"

The boss absentmindedly changed the pack, took another five-dollar coin, and threw it into the drawer one by one, making a screeching clang.

Since that night, the child has almost lost it, and he has been a little scared. You think, right under his nose, know that something is wrong or don't stop, whether intellectually or legally, you should be responsible.

This kid really wants to get lost. With his insane strength, he can tear himself apart. This kind of person is a bully, strong in the outside world and weak on the inside. He was really relieved when he did the real thing.

The people of the immigrant village hated him so much that they would rather run an extra street than shop here. Luckily, there is also the former Neighborhood Relief, otherwise it would have been yellow.

The customer tore open the package, shook his chicken feet, lit a cigarette, and swung his arms across the street. As a result, just a few steps away, I heard two "Didi" sounds.

The car came in such a hurry that he jumped back and looked up to see an off-road vehicle with a foreign license plate passing by.

The new top game, 800,000, looks arrogant.

"Hey, this is Dong Yunshi's car. How did you get to White City?"

The man swallowed a foul word and turned it into something strange.

"Didi!"

Just then, two more voices were heard, and a car with a foreign license plate drove by. This time it crosses directly to the next province and is more flamboyant in style, with the body looking like a hill.

Hey!

Even the boss is a little strange, what the hell is going on?

And that's not all, just listen to the roar of various vehicles "rumbling" and "Didi". A few minutes later, one luxury car after another drove in like a stream of water, mostly with foreign license plates, and occasionally a few cars with soaring license plates, not necessarily local.

“......“

The two of them were stunned for a moment, stunned for a while, and then the man said, "Evil nature! I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have never seen such a scene in the White City." ”

"Where do you think they're going?" said the boss.

"In addition to the Phoenix Collection, it is Phoenix Mountain, isn't it a group tour?

The man slapped him suddenly, then clapped his hands: "I know! You're here to speculate on real estate!"

I don't care about you.

The boss spat and didn't care about him.

......

Not to mention them, just say a dozen cars lined up through the streets, past Phoenix, and then heading north, where one can see a green mountain range from afar.

Then he stepped onto the gravel road, into a great wasteland, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard. Since there were so many cars, there was only one queue outside the gate. It's just shiny and spectacular.

When the car door opened, more than 20 people, young and old, all came down with hula hoops, apparently divided into two groups. One group is a master, full of officials, trenches, and *** talent characteristics, and the other group is bodyguards, who hold a large box in their hands, and the style of painting is somewhat eccentric.

They were none other than the children of these families who made the deal after receiving the news.

This group of people poured into the small building, and it was immediately crowded, and Yuan Peiji was also among them, responsible for reception and coordination. Of the 36 provinces in Xiaguo, half came this time. Everyone is no worse than him. They were thrown into the local area, all top families.

"I said Lao Yuan, this place is too small. If you build a bigger one, you won't have enough seats. ”

When I heard this accent, I knew it was from Beijing. The man is tall, with large arms, a large waistline, and thick eyebrows. He looks simple and honest, but he doesn't dare to take lightly what he knows. His mind is full of flowers.

As soon as he finished speaking, another man with a northwestern accent said, "This road is still broken, can you fix it? I'm short of money. ”

"You figured out what's going on, is Old Yuan short of money? There must be a reason why people don't fix it. A delicate-looking young man said contemptuously.

"What reason can there be? Who wants to take a broken path?"

"I don't know if the road is broken, but there are quite a few people who like to wear torn shoes. ”

"Who are you talking about?"

"Hey, what are you mad about?"

The guy in the Northwest has no hobbies, has a good wife, and likes to let her husband know. This is well known in the circle, and the subtle one is naturally deliberately provoked.

No one talks about it, everyone laughs and watches the hilarity. Who believes them? They're all for people to watch. Only they know the details.

The two were arguing, when Brother Beijing suddenly came over and said, "Old Yuan, when I got out of the car, I ran to the foot of the mountain to watch it." The mountain road is a desolate road. If you don't fix something else, you have to build this road, otherwise how are you going?"

"I can't be the owner of this mountain, but that mountain belongs to Mr. Gu. Yuan Peiji shook his head.

We can't always get people down. We should have told them to go up the hill and then build a pavilion halfway up the hill to see the guests. Isn't it hard to build a few houses?"

How fresh!

Yuan Peiji rolled his eyes in his heart, do you think I didn't expect it at the beginning, what is the reason why people are too troublesome?

At that time, the room was noisy. These people talk about money and women. At first glance, they are all idle young masters.

But interestingly, no one mentioned what they brought, on the contrary, they kept silent, trying to dig up some information from each other.

The bodyguard stood in the back, expressionless.

After a while, a friend looked at the time and suddenly said, "It's three o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"

"Maybe things will happen for a while, we'll wait. "Yuan Peiji Road.

"Who is often late?"

"No, if it's too late, he'll explain, we can't ask. ”

"Well, you've seen him a few times. How does it feel?"

"I don't know, but I'm not human. ”

"Not mortals, but fairies?" the Northwesterner muttered.

"Haha......"

This couldn't be answered, Yuan Peiji glanced at him and observed the silence silently.

Everyone waited for a while, but still no one saw it. It's all because of your special status. From childhood to adulthood, you have to face others. How can you be in pain?

"I mean, this spectrum is too big, isn't it?"

The man in the northwest was visibly frustrated, saying, "A man pretending to be the devil could be some kind of person." I'm telling you, today I didn't bring anything, so I brought money. I'll throw money at it in a while and see how much he can endure as a country turtle......"

"Dad!"

Just as he was saying this, he heard a crisp voice, as if something invisible had slapped him hard. The whole body was tilted so much that red marks appeared on the face.

"Who?"

As soon as he covered his face, his anger rose, and he was about to stand up and take a look, when he heard "Smack!"

"Hmmm......"

This guy is crooked, and the half of his face is also purple.

"Dad!"

"Dad!".

The invisible presence did not stop, but continued to beat, louder and louder.

There was silence in the room, the bodyguard's grim expression had long since collapsed, and a group of dignitaries were even stunned as they watched the man being beaten mercilessly.