Chapter 268: Dialogue Under the Streetlight!

On the night of early autumn in September, it was slightly cool, and the breeze blew and people couldn't help but shiver, so I sat on a cold bench with Ma Face and ate spicy hot and fried skewers to increase our body temperature.

"Yoyo ......!" Ma Face held the bowl, inhaled his nose, took a sip of soup, turned his head to look at me and asked, "What about me?" ”

"Well, your love for me came a little too suddenly, and I couldn't accept it for a while!!" I chewed the fish balls, lowered my head, and said casually.

"If you have anything to say, you can ask, but don't be too high-minded!" Ma Face continued to drink the soup and said a word.

"Liu Laojiu ran away??" I asked without even thinking about it.

"Well, I ran away!" The pockmarked face replied.

"You've been staring at the brickyard??" I asked, looking blank.

"To be precise, it was in that JB Tiger that shot Li Stick, and I paid attention to this matter!" Ma Mian also hesitated, and very cleverly blocked my words, let me directly hold the following words in my stomach, and directly told me that he really didn't know before Li Stick had an accident.

"Staring at the brick factory?? I can understand that you are staring at Caesar? I frowned and asked again.

"Well, that's understandable!"

"Then you tell me, you're idle Jb, what do you care about Caesar?? I asked slowly, staring at my numb face.

"Can't tell!" Ma Yan was silent for a long time, paused, and continued to drink the soup and said, "I didn't want to hurt you!" ”

"Smack!" The spicy spicy in my hand fell to the ground, splashing the soup on the ground, my hand paused in the air, was silent for a moment, and slowly asked, "What are you looking for me for?" ”

"Tell you where Liu Laojiu is!" Ma Yan didn't think about it, so he replied.

"Tell me what will happen to Liu Laojiu in the future??" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

"What's going on, it depends on your temper, hehe!" Ma Yan laughed and said lightly.

"I don't know where Liu Laojiu is fucking, angry, but I forgot about it after a while, but I found Liu Laojiu, and I was angry, in case one of them was unhappy and gently hurt him, I had to face Bi Ziwen, Bi Ziwen, tsk... Just this name, I'm angry when I hear it, you tell me, does this hurt me?? "I said coldly.

After listening to my words, Ma Yan put down the plastic bowl in his hand, threw it into the trash can with a sense of public morality, then lit a cigarette, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Every company, or individual, has a saturation period when it develops to a stage, Caesars Palace, if you only lie in the nest and run entertainment projects, ten years later, you will still be worth this value, and your status will still be this status, right?" ”

"Yes!!" I thought about it for a moment and nodded.

"You have concerns in your heart, and you are not satisfied with the status quo, right?" The numb face looked at me and asked.

When I heard his words, my heart chuckled slightly, because Ma Yan was right, the hearts of our group of people have never left HH City, and it is a matter of time before we go back, but I don't understand, why does he know so clearly.

"If you are not satisfied with the status quo, you must break the most primitive mode of operation, don't care if you have money in your hand, the stall must be expanded, Zhang Xu's loan must be won by Huanyu Group, this is the route, right?" Ma Yan continued to ask.

"Yes!" I nodded again.

"Look, when it comes to this, the problem comes, you can't deny it, you are still a bastard, you are indiscriminate, you can't get on the table, some big projects, or powerful groups and enterprises in the city, as soon as you hear the name Caesar, how much money do you pay, and people don't take you to play, then the projects you can operate have to draw a circle and shrink a lot, right?" Ma Face asked again.

I sighed and nodded.

"A few days ago, I heard about a thing, I feel very JB interesting, it is said that Shenyang's Wujiazi Town, is an egg-producing distribution center, almost every farmer raises chickens, the town's annual output value, there are millions of pounds of eggs, but he is very strange that such a large output value of Wujiazi Town, there is no one who collects eggs, all the eggs are finished, directly loaded into the factory invested by Bi Ziwen, simply packaged, add a few cents per catty, and then sell to egg dealers, do you know how many people operate this thing? ? I'll tell you, it's more than 20 old ladies who haven't graduated from elementary school!! But there is no problem with earning tens of millions a year!! Also, the deputy mayor in charge of agriculture, his own son once didn't believe in this evil, contacted a boss in the field, wanted to meddle in the egg stall, and found more than 200 laborers to go to the countryside to collect eggs, Bi Ziwen didn't release a word, but more than 200 laborers worked for more than a month, and not a single egg bud was received!! The deputy mayor's son was angry, and went to the countryside to drag a villager and asked, Damn, my money is not money?? I add more money, can you sell me?? The farmer told him directly, after six or seven years, we are used to it, sorry, how much money do you pay, not sell you!!! The deputy mayor's son asked, and the name of the village was reorganized, and we got used to it!! Thriller?? Isn't it scary??? Ma asked as he stared at me and looked at me.

I was a little stunned after hearing this, and I was silent for a long time, without saying a word.

"It's still the same sentence, we people, the projects that can be operated are so much, after the industry grows bigger, it's people stepping on people to eat, the road is so wide, Bi Ziwen has been used to it in Shenyang for so many years, is it you who want to spread the stall bigger, so it's easy to make it?? So, don't say that I hurt you, you have to pave the way, and it will affect Bi Ziwen, who doesn't even let go of an egg, and the mayor's son clicks on it, then the will have to pinch it sooner or later!! This is the same as the old American dry Iraq!! The plot needs it!! Gotta do it!! Ma Yan looked at me, blinked his eyes, and said lightly.

The reason why I am silent is because the words of the hemp face do have a reason, I can't refute him at all, two merchants next to each other, while people are asleep, splashing dirty water on the door, not to mention that Bi Ziwen and I ...... so many things, "Brother Ma, where are you a demon, Bi Ziwen, you understand, I also understand, are you the Tianqiao fortune teller?" I asked, staring at him.

"Hehe, I said I did this because I wanted to live two more days! Do you believe it?? Ma Yan was silent for a long time, looked up at me, and said slowly.

"I don't believe it!" I shook my head earnestly.

"I don't fucking feel like you don't believe it, these days, who is honest, who is not stupid?" The numb face said helplessly.

"Tell me about Bi Ziwen!!" I looked at him, I didn't have a clue, this person chatted very strictly, except for what should be said, there was not a word of nonsense.

"Didn't I tell you just now?" He smiled and picked up the beer and asked.

"I'd want to hear something more exciting!"

"Let's talk about ???."

"Well, tell me!"

"Bottle me a beer!"

“…… I spit in it, don't blame me! ”

"Okay, just Jb when I kiss you tongue!"

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