Chapter 685: The Annoying Troubled Boy
Driving the car all the way back to the grocery store, He Xie met Yang Ali who was knocking on the window of the grocery store at the door, looking at the girl from behind, the youthful curve was more graceful and wild.
"Uncle Da, Uncle Da, get up!"
The girl screamed loudly as she banged the window baffle.
He Xie parked the car on the side of the road, rolled down the window and whistled.
Yang Ali turned around, and suddenly showed a surprised expression, and while walking this way, she looked at the car and sighed: "Uncle Wow, you are so stylish, why haven't I seen you have a car before, did you buy it new?" β
He Xie turned off the engine and got out of the car, while carrying the box he got from Zhu Tao and said casually: "It's hard for a child to be gracious, if you have to give me a car, I have to reluctantly accept it, alas, there is no way, the character is too good, and it is so popular wherever I go." β
Yang Ali giggled: "Uncle Da, you must have been very romantic when you were young, and you don't know how many girls you deceived." β
"How did you come to this conclusion?" He Xie stood in front of Yang Ali, frowned, and turned around, "Aren't I young now?" β
"Slightly ......" Yang Ali stuck out her tongue and grimaced, with a disgusted expression, "Uncle Da, please put your belly away and say this again." β
"The little girl's family doesn't understand." He Xie opened the door with a smile and said, "If you don't have a belly, how can you be considered a successful person?" I'm embarrassed to say hello when I go out. β
Yang Ali laughed again, in fact, this is also the reason why she has always come to He Xie to buy things recently, He Xie's attitude of playing Hongchen can always make her happy and relaxed.
If it weren't for He Xie's age being older than her father, she might really be tempted by He Xie.
"What do you want?" He Xie opened the window baffle, picked up a cigarette and asked.
"A ham sausage." Yang Ali held up a finger.
"Eat or use?" He Xie raised his eyebrows.
Yang Ali specially asked her best friend what this sentence meant yesterday, and when she heard He Xie still ask, she couldn't help but blush slightly, covered her mouth and smiled, and stomped her feet in disgust: "You are so bad, Uncle Da!" β
He Xie smiled, picked out a ham sausage, and Yang Ali grabbed it.
She smiled happily and waved her hand at He Xie: "Thank you, Uncle Lada!" β
"Why does your nose look a little swollen?" He Xie stared at Yang Ali's face and asked, "Someone beaten?" β
Yang Ali's face suddenly turned pale, and she said angrily: "It's not that black bear yet!" Yesterday a friend asked me to go to a concert, but I was seen by a black bear, he wanted to hit my friend, but he hit me, hey, in the end, the concert didn't happen, I've been really declining lately! β
He Xie smiled: "Don't think too much, you will decline for a long time, just get used to it." β
"You, you ......" Yang Ali's eyes widened, pointed at He Xie, and suddenly stomped her feet: "Hmph, ignore you!" β
Looking at the back of Yang Ali leaving, He Xie sighed: "I told you so much, only this sentence is serious, but you still don't listen, you're still too young......"
He Xie began to organize the shelves, and the box containing millions of dollars was casually thrown behind the door, and he didn't even look at it.
About half an hour later, He Xie just made a cup of wolfberry tea in a thermos cup and lay on the recliner, turned on the radio with his hand, and heard a noise getting closer and closer.
"Five-cent beer, have you ever seen it?"
"Really? Long hair, the boss here is your old bean? β
"Go to Nima's! It's my son who is about the same, he's filial, haha! β
With laughter and scolding, a group of gray-haired boys appeared at the window, led by the one who bought two cans of beer last time and ran away with a dollar.
"Hey, old man, beer, ten dozen!" The long hair grinned and shouted at He Xie.
He Xie lay on the recliner and did not move, just raised his eyelids.
"Hey, hurry up, old man!" The red-haired man on the other side glared and shouted, "Didn't you hear Brother Longhair?" Believe it or not, demolished your shop? β
"Ten cases of beer......" He Xie sighed.
Crazy boy or something, the most annoying.
"How much are you going to give?" He asked faintly.
Long Mao smiled and said: "A bottle of five cents, a dozen is six pieces, we want ten dozen, that's sixty?" Okay, I'll be generous and give you a whole number, how about fifty? β
The Crazy Boys burst into laughter again.
He Xie shook his head: "You guys better go." β
"Hey, what do you mean? Can't I afford to pay? Long Mao immediately turned his face, pointed at He Xie and scolded, "Ah, you are an old immortal, you look down on me, right?" β
"Did you see that?" He Xie was surprised, he stood up, looked left and right, removed a steel bar on the shelf, opened the door and walked out.
"Roar!"
"Wow, take a weapon, you're going to fight, I'm so scared!"
"Haha, old immortal, you can't do it."
When the old boys saw He Xie's reaction, they all burst into laughter.
He Xie was also laughing, he carried the steel bar, and said slowly: "It's too late to go now." β
"I'll go Nima!" Long Hair stepped forward and punched He Xie.
But the next momentβ
Click!
The laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes fell on Long Hair, who fell to the ground with a scream, and his left leg, which had been beaten and deformed.
"Ah...... My leg! My leg! "Longhair rolled on the ground, hissing in pain.
"Damn, you're looking for death!" The red fur screamed angrily, and pulled out a knife from his back waist and rushed up.
Click.
The same sound, the same plop, the same left leg, the same twist.
"Ah...... Broken leg, my leg! Hack him to death! Hack him to death for me! The red-haired screamed bitterly.
Only then did the old boys react completely, shouting and scolding, and rushed up.
Click, click, click......
As He Xie walked through the crowd leisurely, the sound of broken bones and screams and scolding were endless.
None of these Troubled Boys could touch He Xie's body, but He Xie knocked off the left legs of more than a dozen Troubled Boys one by one.
A minute later, the Troubled Boys lay on the ground, screaming and wailing in one piece, endlessly.
He Xie put away the steel bar, shook his head and said, "I said I would let you go, why bother?" Why bother? β
"Nima......" a tricky boy behind him scolded.
He Xie didn't look at it, and threw the steel bar out.
Phew!
The steel bar stuck to the boy's face, and half of the steel bar sank deep into the concrete floor, leaving a long blood mark on his face.
He Xie glanced back and frowned: "Damn, it's crooked." β
"Ahhh......h
He Xie looked at the watch on his wrist and said leisurely: "Give you three minutes to disappear, and if you don't leave after three minutes, I'll break his other leg." β
After that, He Xie sighed again, his eyes melancholy.
Why do you have to force me? I just want to be an ordinary old man.
Alas......