Lin Ling wanted to say that Zhang Qiusheng's eating was ugly, thinking about her determination just now, and swallowed back the words that had already reached her mouth. He handed the chopsticks in his hand to Zhang Qiusheng and said, "Eat slowly, don't worry." When Zhang Qiusheng finished eating the pork ribs in the bowl, he served him a bowl with bones and soup.

Zhang Qiusheng felt that Lin Ling had never been gentle, and he was a little confused. It's not about handing him chopsticks, it's not about telling him to eat them slowly. It's a feeling that only Zhang Qiusheng can experience, a girl who has been together since childhood, every move and every look can make Zhang Qiusheng feel different.

Lin Ling: What's wrong? Zhang Qiusheng's sense of danger is very sensitive, except for his family, including a few friends. He couldn't guess the reason for Lin Ling's sudden gentleness, and he was a little panicked. If he knew Lin Ling's true thoughts now, I am afraid that he would immediately jump up excitedly and take the opportunity to eat tofu.

But isn't this that I don't know Lin Ling's thoughts? So I thought about the worst. Did something accidentally make her angry? Is the current gentleness just a prelude to a later turn? Think about it, think about it again, it doesn't seem like she has done anything to make her angry these days. Is it because I didn't see my face yesterday?

Not taking a look at her for a day won't make Lin Ling very angry, and when she knows that I'm doing something serious, this anger will disappear. And I haven't seen her all day today, so it's definitely not because of this. Lin Ling is not a black-bellied girl, she hides one thing in her stomach all day long. So that's what just happened.

What would have happened just now to make Lin Ling unhappy? Hula hoops are selling so hot, and the impact is so big, shouldn't you be angry? Lin Ling is not a girl who gets angry at every turn and shows people her face.

What happened just now, and it is worthy of Lin Ling's anger, it seems that it can only be caused by Sun Buwu and Li Mantun. These two like to see me look foreign, just to build their joy on Lao Tzu's pain. These two boys have no other way but to find a breakthrough here in Lin Ling. It's been several times, and they have said bad things about me in front of Lin Ling, but Lin Ling doesn't believe it at all.

Why does Zhang Qiusheng think so? He is a thief with a weak heart. When he was pedaling three rounds just now, Sun Buwu and Li Mantun asked him why he remembered such a good idea as a hula hoop.

How did you come up with this great idea? I'm reborn, okay? In my previous life, I saw hula hoops all over the streets. In fact, whether it is a hula hoop or not is not the most important, the important thing is the ultimate marketing planning. Is it okay to do everything that has developed from the late nineties to the twenty-first century? I'm just looking at it and getting a little scratch of it. Anyway, I know that marketing gurus can sell garbage shit casually, can sell combs to monks, and can sell axes for chopping wood to the President of the United States.

But can you tell them that I was born again? Even if you sue them, they won't believe it. Zhang Qiusheng had no choice but to tell them about Saturday night, and by the way, he also told Hu Bin's mother about her bare ass on the street. This is harmful by the way, these two guys are suing Lin Ling.

Will Lin Ling be angry if she finds out? Needless to say. You make a middle-aged woman take off her pants in public, what a heinous crime, how shameless and boring it is. Zhang Qiusheng decided to avoid this catastrophe first, and then he would rely on it if he could, anyway, there was a shit account between him, Sun Buwu and Li Mantun.

It was Lin Ling's turn to play, and Zhang Qiusheng took the opportunity to slip away. Where to go? Zhang Qiusheng wandered around the periphery of the square, unsure of where to go. Anyway, she has to leave here as much as possible, Lin Ling has a bad memory, and she will forget about these little things after a while. At this time, you must not dangle in front of her, remind her all the time.

Anyway, none of the classmates expected Zhang Qiusheng to do specific work, he just used his brain to come up with ideas. Of course, if he is willing to do it, no one cares about him if he doesn't want to do it.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't have a good place to go. When I went home, my mother and sister came to the square, and I ran home by myself, it was too unreasonable and abnormal, and my grandparents had nothing to answer when they asked.

Zhang Qiusheng walked around, and unconsciously came to Fuyou Street, but found that it had become a mess. To be precise, it was a mess that was smashed, and it was more accurate to say that the hotels of Lin Ling's family, Deng family, and Yue Yiming were smashed into a mess. Because the location of these three is the best, as soon as you enter the right street of the house. is also because the original barbecue started here, and Yue Yiming occupied Zhang Qiusheng's position. In the future, each family tried to buy the house behind their stall as much as possible.

There were three or four people smashing things in each of the three stores, and a young man of 35 or 6 years old stood in the middle of the street to command. Looking at his majestic appearance, people who don't know must think how big he is. In fact, he is just a boss on Qilin Road, whose name is Ji Shouren. His territory is in the center of Qilin, including Fuyou Street and the square where the Hula Hoop is sold in the first class of high school.

Under normal circumstances, Cheng Shouren never personally participates in these smashing and looting activities, his field has been stretched very large, and the general work has his own younger brother to do.

Today, I heard from my subordinates that there is a group of little girls in the square of the Foreign Trade Building who are engaged in sales, and these little girls are all tender and bubbling and beautiful. At that time, there was no Internet, no VCD, and even tape recorders were not popularized, so there were no terms such as little Lori, **, and the Qilin people called young girls little sisters.

I heard that there is a beautiful woman and she is a middle school student, so I went there in person, so I can't let others see it on my behalf, right? It is indeed a group of little beauties, and several of them are beautiful and palpitating.

Cheng Shouren did not step forward to tease. It's not like a cop who is afraid to drink around the corner of the building. If you're afraid that the police won't have to mix up on the road, go home and be a good child. He has acquaintances in both the sub-bureau and the city bureau, and he can ensure that he will not be held accountable for committing some trivial things. Even if I pursue it, it is to grasp the front and put it back.

He was thirty-five or sixteen years old, and the square was crowded with people at this time, and if he went to molest a little girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, he himself felt that it was too shameless and would make everyone angry. The other important thing is that the TV station is filming, and if the TV station is filming his shameless behavior, that, that, ah, it won't be great. It doesn't matter if a person is a hooligan, the important thing is that you must not let the TV station shoot it.

It was inconvenient for Cheng Shouren to come forward to tease the little girl, but he was unwilling to go home like this. During the golden hour of the night, not drinking at home, playing cards, engaging with women, running out and then going back in disgrace is not the style of Ethics Ren. As the saying goes, thieves don't go empty, although Cheng Shouren disdains to be a thief, but since he comes out, he always has to do something, right?

Suddenly, I saw a wine jar on a table in the corner of the building. He knew that this kind of earthen wine jar was used for the aging of the house. Thinking that Fuyou Street is next to it, Cheng Shouren's guess is even more accurate.

Fuyou Street is located on the territory of Ethics Ren, and he has long wanted to clean up those bosses. Mapi's, with his brother's face, he can't ask for one or two more. Every time he wants to drink Fuyou Aged Wine, he has to ask his younger brother to line up in advance. What's more, the protection fee has not been paid, and today I finally found an excuse.

Fuyou Street seems to have become popular overnight, so that Ethics Ren didn't have time to give the bosses a dismissal, and this small street is famous in Qilin City. Drinking friends and diners are constantly going all day long, and all kinds of gluttons come and go. If there is no strong excuse, it is really difficult to start.

Today is just right, don't you set your own rules? Anyone who comes to Fuyou Street to drink, do you only provide two taels of aged wine per person? Today you have provided two altars for eight people, that is, three pounds and two taels.

Don't blame me for being ruthless if you break your own rules, I want you to know that you have to follow my rules to make a fortune on my territory. There are not enough people to bring today, only about a dozen people. However, Ethics Ren thinks that as long as you hit a few shops at the corner of the street, this is called killing chickens to show monkeys.

By this time, it was past the meal, and the diners had almost left when they had had eaten their fill. The restaurant street in Fuyou is gradually deserted, and some shops are preparing the next batch of supper ingredients. Cheng Shouren led his subordinates to rush into the three hotels of Lin, Deng, and Yue, and smashed them without saying a word, which was called a thunderbolt. The people of the three families and the remaining customers who did not leave were all stunned, and watched them smash helplessly.

Standing in the middle of the street, he shouted: "Listen to the bosses here, my name is Ethics Ren, and the people on the road can afford to call me Brother." Do you know why I'm smashing your yard today? It's you who broke the rules! What's the rule broken? There were eight people drinking in the foreign trade square in front, and you gave two jars of three catties and two taels, which is breaking your own rules. I'm the most disciplined, don't blame me for smashing your yard if you break the rules. ”

After the above tirade was roared, he shouted to his subordinates who were smashing in the three stores: "Smash me, smash him to a pulp!" so that they should always remember the unruly————。 ”

"Smack! Syllable! Before he finished his words, he was slapped twice in the face. Oh, not a slap, it's the sole. Ethics was beaten and his head was swollen and his eyes were dizzy. Shaking his head, he looked at a boy who looked like a middle school student in front of him, slowly putting on his shoes.

The words of integrity and benevolence are not round: "You, you, you, you dare to beat me?" ”

The hotel is smashing hot, cups, plates, wine bottles, bowls, chopsticks, spoons, and spoons. Zhang Qiusheng didn't even look inside, the three stores couldn't be rescued at the same time, and the thief captured the king first. Anyway, if it is smashed, it will be compensated. Today, the women all went to the square to join in the fun, and the men were okay with two beatings. He smiled and said to Cheng Shouren: "I, there was a rule a long, long time ago, and I am the most particular about the rules," and his tone was not in a hurry and slowly: "Do you know what my rules are?" ”

"I don't care what the your rules are," Cheng Shouren came back to his senses and scolded, "Lao Tzu is going to kill you today." ”

"Smack! Syllable! Two more muffled sounds. Zhang Qiusheng somehow took off his shoes again, and slapped Ji Shouren twice with the soles of his shoes. Cheng Shouren was stunned again, didn't you see him take off his shoes?

Zhang Qiusheng took off his shoes so fast that people couldn't see it, but he put on his shoes very slowly. Maintain the independent posture of the golden rooster, and say while putting on shoes: "I hate being interrupted when I speak, don't you know if I have to raise my hand to speak?" What do your parents do, why don't they have any tutoring, huh? Want to know what rules I have? ”

Integrity Ren nodded, he was afraid of being beaten, afraid of talking and being pumped.

Seeing that Integrity Ren nodded, Zhang Qiusheng was ready to tell him about his rules. At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw that one of Xin Shouren's subordinates was preparing to beat Lin Ling's father, is this worth it? It doesn't matter if you smash things, it's absolutely not allowed to hit people, let alone Lin Ling's father.

Zhang Qiusheng couldn't care about wearing his shoes, and with a wave of his right hand, the guy who wanted to hit Lin Ling's father was taken out and fell in front of him. Lifting a foot without shoes and stepping on this guy's face, regardless of the crazy struggle of the stepped guy, he continued to talk to Ji Shouren: "My rule is that men with round apple faces hate it, and if there are thick lips on round apple faces, I will have the urge to hit people." If you have big eyes and double eyelids, this impulse to hit people is a little uncontrollable. If I add a meaty nose, then I'll really hit someone. "Isn't this clearly me? Does this mean that no matter what happens, you have to fight me when you see me?

Ethics is not stupid, and stupidity is not at the level of a big brother. He guessed that this was when he met the legendary Zhang Qiusheng. Strong martial arts, reasonable when reasonable, unreasonable when unreasonable. Fuyou Street was created by Zhang Qiusheng, which is something I have heard of for a long time.

Ethics Ren wants to say something, such as what he looks like is given by his parents, and he can't be the master himself. But I really can't say it, it's too much, it's too.

Zhang Qiusheng helped him say it: "You want to say that you can't be the master of your own appearance, it depends on your parents' inheritance." I don't know if you follow your father or your mother. If you follow your mother, it means that your mother is okay. That thick lip that grows on a woman's face is called sexy, and when it grows on a man's face, it is **. "Nima, this is so insulting. Jian Shouren was about to have a seizure immediately, but when he saw that Zhang Qiusheng was stepping on his face, his subordinates who were already dying and powerless to struggle didn't dare.

Zhang Qiusheng took out another guy like fishing. Let go of the one who had been stepped on, and step on the face of the new guy with the same bare foot. The newcomer was also struggling frantically, but Zhang Qiusheng continued to talk to Ji Shouren: "Hey, Ling Tang Guigeng? Can you eat? Seeing that he didn't understand, he shook his head and said, "Alas, it's pitiful to be uneducated." I'm asking how old your mom is this year, and if she's old. ”

The crowd of onlookers on the side of the road let out a sneering laugh, and the person who knew him was afraid of offending him, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

, it's tolerable or unbearable. Ethics Ren jumped up with a scream, picked up his right fist and hit Zhang Qiusheng with all his strength. If you don't work hard for such an insult, you won't be able to mix in this area in the future.

Integrity Ren's fist was grabbed by Zhang Qiusheng with one hand, and he was soft and unable to move at all. After a while, my body began to itch, first on the back of my neck, then on my back, on my chest, and then all over my body. Ethics reminded Wang Shaoyang of what he said, he was not afraid of fighting, he was afraid of shooting. But isn't it not filmed? Just grabbing Lao Tzu's fist can also itch?

Zhang Qiusheng grabbed Ethics Ren's left hand, waved his right hand and shook it again, and another guy was carried in front of him, letting the old man step on the new man in the same way.