Chapter 227 Let me pretend to be 13 first

Seeing the peddler's expression of eating maggots, the old man smiled heartily, "It seems that I have found the right person, what's the matter, you should be familiar with the name of Xie Hongjun."

The peddler peeked at Lao Huang, since he came back, he didn't seem to see the old guy's worries, and now he finally understands why a fairy will be easily caught, it turns out that the old guy has already arrived, Nima, you have calculated it, you tell me clearly, I have been worried for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lao Huang saw that the hawker had figured out the cause and effect, although the two thumbs were tied, but they still raised them and erected them at the hawker, and the angry hawker wanted to kick people.

Old man Xie saw the small movements of the two of them, "You two be honest, let me ask you"

The peddler scratched his head, "Uh, old man Xie is, I do know what Xie Hongjun you are talking about, but I don't know if it's the same person as you, do you have a photo, show me"

The old man nodded his chin at a bodyguard next to him, and the bodyguard took out a photo from his pocket and put it in front of the vendor, looking at the two people in the photo, the vendor shook his head, "I'm sorry, I really don't know this"

The bodyguard snorted coldly, "It's not for you to look at the two people on the screen, it's to look behind them"

"Oh, did you say it earlier?" the peddler picked up the photograph and looked at it vigorously, only to realize why the old man had taken someone else's photo for himself instead of interpreting the Red Army's own photo.

Because this photo not only has Xie Hongjun but also himself, I don't know which bastard took it when he was playing on the edge of the Yellow River, you take a selfie, why take a selfie as a background board, on the photo, the hawker is reconciling the Red Army's mouth-to-mouth show of affection!

Throw the photo on the table, "Since you know everything, just look for me directly, why bother with such a big battle"

"I heard that you also have a little influence here, so I have to at least give you some face."

"I said this as if I have a lot of face now, so what are you going to do now?"

The old man was on crutches in his left hand, and patted the back of his left hand with his right hand, "Happy, since you know the Red Army, then at least know a little about my situation, now I give you two choices, first, I will give you 100 million, leave the Red Army, and second, I will forcibly take her away"

"There is no third? For example, to fulfill the two of us or something."

The old man snorted, "If I'm not mistaken, you and this little brother's daughter are married."

Seeing the old man pointing at Lao Huang and calling the other party his little brother, the vendor suddenly forgot his nervous mood and sneered, "Lao Huang, he calls you little brother"

Lao Huang leaned into the hawker's ear, with a smile on his face, "I haven't heard this kind of name for thousands of years, it's quite kind."

Old man Xie paused for crutches, "Can you be serious?"

The hawker and Lao Huang hurriedly separated, and the hawker straightened the collar of his clothes, "Cough, let's not talk about the conditions you opened first, I'll ask you, don't you have to pay taxes for bragging now?" ”

The old man slanted his face and looked at the peddler, "You mean I don't have the ability to come up with 100 million?" Then the old man waved his hand to the bodyguard, and the bodyguard respectfully handed over a check, and the old man picked up the check, and the side with the amount was facing the hawker, "Look clearly, Citibank, you can call and ask clearly, 100 million, the whole one" and then patted it directly in front of the hawker.

The hawker picked it up and looked at it carefully, and then made a move to take something out of his pocket, the bodyguards were nervous to copy the guy, and the old man Xie hurriedly stopped it, and then the hawker took out the cigarette and the fire, took a cigarette, lit the fire, and then lit the check in the frightened eyes of the old man, and then lit the cigarette with the check.

Holding the burning check, the vendor looked at Lao Huang, "Lao Huang, it's a bit of a waste to light a cigarette for 100 million, will you come to root it?" ”

Lao Huang yelled at the hawker because his fingers were tied, and the hawker stuffed him with a cigarette, and after lighting it, he threw the check into the ashtray and slowly burned it, Lao Huang exhaled from his nostrils, "Is this 100 million cigarettes just like that, no different from a lighter lit by a dollar"

The hawker echoes "just that's it"

Then the old man Xie held on to the crutches and shook uncontrollably, several bodyguards no longer had the calmness just now, from the beginning of entering the door they looked down on this little white-faced guy, but saw the other party lightly picked up a check of 100 million and lit the cigarette, although the cigarette is not bad, but it is not comparable with the check at all, the bodyguard immediately raised the image of the hawker, this person is not easy to mess with.

The old man Xie silently watched the vendor finish loading the force, and began to think hard in his heart about whether the news he got was wrong, and the old man's braincase was broken from front to back, and he didn't find that he had missed anything.

After smoking the cigarette lit with the check, the vendor lit another cigarette with a lighter, took a puff and began to express his opinion: "It seems that this cigarette is also an artistic work, and I still think that the cigarette lit by the lighter has a charm."

Lao Huang shook his head, "I like to light it with matches, with a natural wood fragrance"

The hawker gave Lao Huang a thumbs up, "You are really a master"

The old man paused again, "Okay, it's done, let's get down to business, how can you tell me where the Red Army is?" ”

The peddler waved his hand down at the other party, "Don't stand, you guys move a stool for the uncle, let's sit down and say" The bodyguard was very obedient and moved a chair behind the old man and asked him to sit down, this is the momentum.

The old man sat down and said, "Let's talk."

The hawker looked at the bodyguard and then at Aunt Zhang, "What, can you five avoid it?" ”

The bodyguard looked at the old man Xie, Aunt Zhang looked at Lao Huang, the old man Xie waved his hand to let the bodyguard go out, and the bodyguard was a little reluctant to "Mr. Xie, our obligation is to protect your safety"

The peddler took a breath, "Hey, just a few of you and those broken guns?" ”

Although there is the momentum of the hawker's check lighting a cigarette in front, the bodyguard still looks down on the hawker's small body from the physical form, and casually lifts the hem of the suit, but the hawker's movements are faster than them, and the muzzle of a black hole has been pointed at the head of the bodyguard, seeing that the posture is not fake, the bodyguard who was scared at that time was sweating, and a gun was fixed in mid-air.

Then the hawker casually turned the gun upside down, "Take it, I'm just talking to Mr. Xie about something" The bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of suspicion as if he came over to take the hawker gun, the old man Xie waved his hand at the bodyguard, the sincerity of the people arrived, and there was no need for him to be nervous.

Aunt Zhang got up and walked out with the bodyguard, and the vendor explained to the other party, "Hey, you guys go farther away, there's a breakfast seller over there, come back and help me carry steamed buns"

One of the bodyguards almost fell down the stairs, and for fear that the bodyguards would eavesdrop on the door, the hawker deliberately leaned on the balcony and watched them walk a long way before turning back into the house.

The old man Xie watched the hawker take his bodyguard away, and looked at the hawker who came back, "I didn't expect you to be a magician, no wonder the Red Army took a fancy to you, but I can tell you, learning such a little trick to coax girls can't become my son-in-law of the Xie family."

The hawker bared his teeth at Lao Jie, "Cut, Lao Huang, okay, don't pretend, I said who did you learn from this acting, and tricked me back early in the morning, just to show off your acting skills."

Then in the puzzled gaze of the old man, the cable tie on Lao Huang's hand fell off directly, and then Lao Huang picked up the cigarette left on the table by the vendor and lit it, "I haven't watched too many TV series, I think those actors are getting worse and worse, do you want to show off?"

Old man Xie's eyebrows jumped a few times, "Can you tell me what you guys do?" ”

The peddler looked at Lao Huang, "Can you say?" ”

Lao Huang glanced at Lao Xie and said, "It's okay, let's say, he won't live long, at most a year, you can let people go at ease"

Before the hawker could say anything, Lao Xie coughed uncontrollably, "How do you know?" (To be continued.) )