Song Nianren grew up in the United States, and he is the most foreigner among the five. He pointed to the café next to him and said, "Let's open it here, many important international conferences are held in the café, and many important works of celebrities are also conceived or completed in the café." ”

This mention yì is good, at least it is more reliable than Zhang Qiusheng's mention yì. Wu Zhen took the lead into the café, and the others had to follow suit.

There are only about half of the seats in the café. Most of the seats are filled with big slabs of bricks. At that time, it was a status symbol, just like living in a mansion and driving a famous car now.

Big Brother's real name is mobile phone, which is expensive and small, and the call fee is ridiculously expensive. It is precisely because it is expensive that those who can afford it appear to have a noble status. Back then, you drove a Ferrari down the street and no one envied you. Because no one knew it was a famous car, a Ferrari could be worth hundreds of big brothers. Second, private cars are far away from people, and people's thoughts don't turn to the car.

The topic is far away, and the book is back to business.

Wu found a window seat with a view of the runway and apron through the glass window. Before Zhang Qiusheng sat down, he saw a plexiglass plaque on the table. Pick it up and take a look, it says "minimum consumption is 78 yuan, per person".

Zhang Qiusheng put down the sign and beckoned the waiter to come over. The waiter came over, with a very arrogant attitude, and a kind of restaurant eater: "What do you want me to do?" ”

Zhang Qiusheng ignored the waiter's pretending attitude, pointed to the sign and asked, "The minimum consumption is 78 yuan, what are the things?" ”

The waiter nostrils turned to the sky and said, "A cup of coffee, what else can there be?" Of course, you can also use plain water. "The demeanor is that I don't plan to do the business of these five people.

Wu Zhen, Song Nianren, and Sun Buwu are all from the eldest young master, and they are usually at home and do not reach out to dust the ash oil bottle and pour it without helping, and they have no concept of money or not. Although Li Mantun is also the eldest young master, his family's base in Xiangyangtun is a village in the northeast, and he still knows about the people's suffering. 78 yuan for a cup of coffee or boiled water, it's incredible, it's almost like grabbing money.

Zhang Qiusheng is an out-and-out bitter child, and he can't tolerate pretending to be extravagant. In his previous life, he was on a mission, and he also drank a cup of coffee for 200 yuan, which was needed for the mission. But he absolutely can't tolerate spending this unjust money in this airport café today, just to pretend to be forced once. It's not that he is reluctant to pay, and he doesn't care how much money he should spend.

Zhang Qiusheng said to the four people: "Three cents and sixty-one tons of tap water, 78 yuan can buy 200 tons, and that's more." If you are willing to drink boiled water here, drink it. I don't know how to drink, only Shabi runs here to pretend to be wide. ”

The three eldest young masters don't care about money, but they care about the attitude of the waiters. The three of them have grown so big, and no one has ever been so arrogant to them. As soon as Zhang Qiusheng finished speaking, the three young masters stood up and left. Zhang Qiusheng and Li Mantun walked out in front of the three young masters, and they didn't sit down.

The café meeting ended before it even began, and it wasn't too bad to end there, at least not too bad for the café. But the waiter didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he came to the young masters: "This is not a place for you poor people to come, go back to the city and a big bowl of tea for a dime-"

Before the waiter finished speaking, he was slapped four times by Sun Buwu and fell to the ground. The speed was very fast, and the four crisp slaps were like cannons, and before the people in the café could realize what was going on, the waiter had already fallen to the ground.

Among the five people, Zhang Qiusheng was a human being in two lives, not to mention a poor person or even a prisoner in his previous life. He didn't feel that the word poor was inappropriate for him, so he didn't get angry.

Although Li Mantun was born in a Xiuzhen family, in addition to being the location of the mountain gate of their faction, the villagers' means of livelihood are basically farming, that is to say, they are all farmers. After listening to the waiter's words, he was also a little angry, but he was not angry enough to hit someone.

And the three eldest young masters are different, the poor are not poor, not to mention, this waiter is scolding people. Wu Zhen and Song Nianren were angry, but they had good tempers, and they endured everything and passed. Sun Buwu is different. When he gets angry, he's going to hit someone. And regardless of the time and occasion, if he said that he wanted to beat someone, he would beat him immediately.

The waiter was knocked to the ground, and it took three or four seconds to realize that he had been beaten. Coupled with the hot pain on both cheeks, he got up and shouted: "You, you, you hit someone!" ”

Sun Buwu did not answer the question of beating people, but pointed to the waiter's nose and said, "Who told you to get up, ah! Who called the self-assertive to get up! The "snap" kicked the hapless waiter down again.

If you beat someone, you don't allow people to get up on their own, this is too domineering, right? Someone in the seat next to him was upset: "Why do you hit someone casually?" This person held the eldest brother in his hand, and pointed the antenna on the eldest brother at Sun Buwu's nose and asked.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups. I don't know when the idea that drinking coffee is an elegant behavior has been formed among some people, and only noble people know how to taste it. You poor boys running around here and beating people, isn't that nonsense? So this person rightly accused Sun Buwu.

Sun Buwu stretched out his hand to block the eldest brother who was pointing at his nose: "I said fatty, your eye saw me beating people casually?" I'm serious about hitting people. Is it okay to hit someone casually? It's not dog fighting. Sun Buwu's tone was more straightforward than that of the fat man who questioned him.

Fat people aren't actually fat, just a bit of a beer belly. Hearing Sun Buwu call him a fat man, he was already angry, and when he heard the crooked reasoning below him, he was even more angry, "Whose child is this, ah!" Then I'll take it seriously, okay? "This fat man has no eyes at all. Just based on Sun Buwu's four slaps just now, he should know that ordinary people are not his opponents.

The fat man didn't see that Sun Buwu was already approaching the critical point of beating people again, and he didn't see it yet, he was still wah-wow-wow-la: "There must be a reason for beating people, since you beat people unreasonably, then I can also beat people unreasonably." "Wow, wow, wow.

Li Mantun stopped Sun Buwu's impulse to slap people again: "Old Sun, this is your mistake." You can't eat more than you can take advantage of, you have already beaten one, this fat man should be given to me. According to normal thinking, no one could understand what Li Mantun meant, and the fat man didn't understand either. But he didn't need to figure it out, after Li Mantun finished speaking to Sun Buwu, he turned around and made six crisp sounds, and the fat man fell to the ground in confusion.

Li Mantun and Sun Buwu are stronger and weaker in everything. Just now, Sun Buwu's four slaps were done in one go, so Li Mantun came to a six-star streak. Li Mantun didn't have the slightest opinion on the waiter and the fat man, it was purely a competition with Sun Buwu.

However, the two have one thing in common is that they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and their heads have a scar the size of a bowl. Don't bully the honest poor, and resolutely crack down on pretending to be criminals.

After Li Mantun beat people, he remembered that it seemed a little wrong to beat people for no reason, and he had to give people a reason to be beaten. Scratching his scalp and squatting next to the fat man, he said, "Actually, that, ah, it's not for nothing that we beat people." The reason, I think, should be like this. How it is, that's how I think about it. You tell me? Hitting people needs a reason, and there is no reason why you can't hit people. Ah, this, this, ah? We're civilized, aren't we? Yes? ”

Li Mantun couldn't come up with a justifiable reason for a while. Originally, Sun Buwu didn't beat people just because the waiters scolded them for being poor, but because he was scolding them for being poor. And Li Mantun didn't care about this kind of contempt, so he couldn't guess the reason why Sun Buwu beat people.

I don't know who said that no one dares to resist under absolute violence. I don't know if this is right or not, anyway, at this moment, no one in the international airport café in Tianguan Province dares to question this group of people who look like middle school students. If Sun Buwu covered his head with stockings at this time, he shouted to everyone: "Don't move, rob!" And maybe there are people who dare to resist. After all, knowing that this gang of people is robbers, they know the bottom line of their goals.

But this group of people is sunny and handsome, not like bad people, but behaving grotesquely. If you say that you will beat someone, you will beat someone, and you will make up the reason for reproducing it after the beating. Who knows if one is not careful, and the next beating will be himself? Li Mantun really couldn't make up good words, so he turned his head to Zhang Qiusheng and said, "Hey, Lao Zhang, can you tell this fat man?" You have a sharp mouth and sharp teeth. ”

Zhang Qiusheng said without righteousness: "You must learn to handle your own affairs by yourself, and don't expect adults to do everything." That tone is the seriousness of the elders, and it pins on the infinite expectations of the juniors.

Since Li Mantun left home and came to Qilin City, he couldn't do anything about the two of them. One is Li Xiuying, and the other is Zhang Qiusheng. If you can't count on Zhang Qiusheng, you can only continue to make it up. Ma, I should fight first, and let Sun Buwu make up a reason to go after the fight. I was fooled this time, so I must pay attention next time. It's easy to beat people, it's hard to make up reasons.

Li Mantun is a principled person, and he must give a reason for beating people, and this reason is: "This, ah." This fat comrade-" Speaking of this, there were no words, and Li Mantun dragged out the end of the last word "zhi" for a long time, while searching for words and scraping his stomach.

The fat man and the waiter were lying on the ground, and they didn't ask Li Mantun to give them any reason at all. Their only hope is to get them up. Just now, the waiter climbed up without consent and was kicked down by Sun Buwu, and now the two of them no longer dare to climb up indiscriminately.

At this time, a man with a white face who did not need to be about thirty years old came over and said to Li Mantun: "This little brother, can you let our chairman get up and speak?" Li Mantun was racking his brains to think of words, ignoring this person. Zhang Qiusheng interjected: "We are civilized people, and we have to queue up to do things, and now it's my turn." ”

The white-faced bearded man didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Qiusheng's words: "What is your turn?" What do you have to queue up? "Don't blame this person for asking like this, no one understands what Zhang Qiusheng meant.

Zhang Qiusheng patiently explained to this person: "We are all civilized people. Doing things together pays attention to the rules. To beat someone is to queue up for drips. You see, the two of them have already fought one by one, and now it's my turn. As for me, there will be no one to fight for a while. No, your old man came out bravely and kindly. ”

The white-faced bearded man looked at Zhang Qiusheng dumbfounded, thinking that this group of people escaped from a mental hospital, right? Thinking and acting are very different from ordinary people. Which psychiatric hospital has a problem in its management, and so many patients are out at once?