Chapter 58: A Family with a Big Heart

Song Jiawen is very beautiful, but she is not so beautiful that no one can compare.

Although the population of this provincial city is not too much, there are more than 100,000 or 200,000 people, and there are girls who look similar to her, and I dare not say that there are more, but ten or eight can still be found.

Just like Guo Xiaokun said, with his identity and status, as long as he speaks, the beautiful girls in this city are really picked by him, but he doesn't like anyone, he just likes Song Jiawen, even if it's a hot face with a cold ass all day long, he likes it.

What he likes is not Song Jiawen's beauty, but her personality and temper, that kind of simple stubbornness, who seems to feel that as long as he persists in his persistence, even God can obey him in the end.

But now, Song Jiawen's character also made Guo Xiaokun angry, but he finally chose to back down.

"Lao Tzu's business, when will it be your turn to interject?"

Guo Xiaokun turned around and roared at the two men, getting out of the way, he still had hope, hoping that Song Jiawen would understand that he was not afraid to give in, but because he liked it.

Song Jiawen pulled Yang Ping and left, without looking back, resolutely.

That kind of determination hurt Guo Xiaokun deeply, but he wouldn't blame her, because this is what he likes Song Jiawen looks like.

Guo Xiaokun's eyes looked at Yang Kuan coldly, because he liked it, so he wouldn't care about Song Jiawen's attitude towards him, but Yang Kuan couldn't, he would never tolerate this guy bumping into him without being punished.

"Don't worry, young master, it's not easy to clean up this kind of guy?"

The two men smiled and said, "Leave it to us, I promise to make this kid disappear without a trace, without knowing it!" ”

"Don't do it yourself, my father is now a patriotic general!"

Guo Xiaokun didn't say that he still had hope for Song Jiawen, and he didn't want the other party to completely hate him because of such a trivial matter, so he commanded in a low voice: "Find Xiao Laojiu to arrange it, don't kill him, cut off one of his arms, let that kid know who he can mess with, and who he can't afford to mess with - the most important thing is that this matter has absolutely nothing to do with me, understand?" ”

The two men nodded and smiled: "Xiao Laojiu is a smart person, I think he should know what to do as long as he still wants to mix in this city!" ”

Guo Xiaokun nodded with satisfaction, although power could not help him win Song Jiawen's heart, but deciding someone's life and death with a word, this feeling still made him feel very enjoyable, and he suddenly remembered something and asked: "Xu Ming Wang Dong has also been out of the city for more than ten days, right?" Why haven't you come back yet? ”

"What should be the delay?"

The two men said with relief: "With the skills of the two eldest brothers of Xu Ming and Wang Dong, it is not a matter of hand-to-hand capture to deal with that mud leg, there will be no accidents!" ”

"That's right!"

Guo Xiaokun thought so, not only because Wang Dong and Xu Ming were good, but also because the two of them had guns on them - in this world, there is no trouble that can't be solved with two shots!

If you can't, get a few more shots!

Thinking of these, the sullenness in Guo Xiaokun's heart dissipated a lot, thinking that Yang Yi, who might already be a corpse at this moment, said in his heart, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, you shouldn't like the woman I Guo Xiaokun likes - even if she pesters you to like you, that's not good!

What's more, I also spared your second brother's life, if others had as much power as me, they would have let your whole family die a long time ago, and the grass would have been cut down!

Guo Xiaokun couldn't help laughing, he felt that he was really a good person, if Yang Yiquan had knowledge, he should kowtow to himself and thank him.

After Guo Xiaokun stirred up like this, the atmosphere of the group that was originally happy to come out to eat became a little depressed.

However, Yang Kuan, Yang An, and Yang Ping were not affected at all.

At this moment, Yang Kuan and Yang An were supervising in the back kitchen with great interest, more noodles, more toppings, and less soup, and the angry noodle shop owner wanted to scold his mother, and said in his heart, why dare he make so many requests for a bowl of noodles for two cents? Lao Tzu opened a noodle restaurant, not a good hall!

And Yang Ping was constantly holding Song Jiawen's hand and being coquettish at the moment, and after a while, Song Jiawen was amused and laughed, and the whole small noodle restaurant echoed with cheerful laughter.

"This Yang family, they are really not afraid of heaven and earth......"

"Isn't it, if we offended Guo Xiaokun so much, it is estimated that we would have run away overnight in fright, where can we still laugh?"

Song Fucai and the others discussed in a low voice, and at the same time sighed, they couldn't help but remind, that is the only son of Head Guo, a big man who has to tremble three times in this provincial city when he stomps his feet, and he is willing to give up after suffering such a big loss?

"Offended have already offended, what are you worried about so much?"

Yang Kuan said with a smile, but Yang An and Yang Ping didn't even raise their heads, as if they didn't take the reminders of Song Fucai and others to heart at all.

Song Jiawen ate noodles happily, because she felt that she had found a place similar to the family of the person she liked, and even felt that she was born to be Yang Yi's daughter-in-law, otherwise, how could she be so similar to their family - let's just say that the sky has fallen when the courage to be covered, is it just carved out of a mold!

Thinking about it like this, Song Jiawen is about to amuse herself.

When everyone was happily eating noodles together, in the Zhengxing car shop in Dongcheng, Xiao Laojiu was collecting accounts.

The provincial capital of Chahar can not be compared to Beiping or Guangzhou and Shanghai, such as big cities, there are few people in the city, so although there are rickshaws in the city, the number is really not much, and it is only about 100 cars.

In the past, rickshaw drivers in the city were operated by themselves, and there was almost no cost except for the money and effort to buy rickshaws.

Xiao Laojiu is a foreigner, and it is said that his ancestor is a disciple of the Eight Banners, and he has a little kung fu in his hands.

At first, he came to the provincial capital to open a tobacco shop, and with the expansion of his power, he opened a brothel and so on, anyway, as long as it was a money-making business, he did it.

Later, Xiao Laojiu bought dozens of rickshaws to establish Zhengxing Automobile Dealership, and at the same time, he also forced those rickshaws that had their own cars to join Zhengxing Automobile Dealership, and paid the tap every day.

"Ninth Master, business is not good for a while, and the car wheel is broken and needs to be repaired, can you slowly give it again in this half month?"

Dong Debiao said with a bitter face, although there is a word Biao in his name, the whole person is as black and thin as a tree branch, and his eyes are extraordinarily big, bulging as if they are about to fall to the ground.