Chapter 7 Who Gets Along with Money

The big black cauldron with a height of Qi exploded with a deep sound, causing no casualties. The dull sound made the cauldron scatter like a mudslide, which was a pity for the millet porridge all over the ground.

Xia Shan rushed down from the roof of the building with a group of people, and took a look at Chen Wuyang, who didn't even dare to approach the scene of the crime at the top of the stairs.

The former glanced at Chen Wuyang coldly.

Obviously, eighty percent of this matter is a ghost of the Heaven-shaking Gate.

After all, yesterday Chen Wuyang scolded Zhentianmen on the street, if he was allowed to "get away with it", wouldn't everyone dare to scold him for Zhentianmen in the future?

The "frightened" Chen Wuyang had already expected it, but this way of writing the war in advance still made him confused.

Could it be that there is still a custom of saying hello before the start of the city?

It's a bit stupid.

Maybe it was the Earthquake Gate that was so blatant, slapping Jinshanhui in the face.

Of course, it was natural to take Chen Wuyang's life to do it.

When Xia Shan walked to the hall, he had already put on a smiling face.

He hugged his fist and said loudly, "Fellow fathers and fellow villagers, I'm really sorry, maybe this pot is in disrepair and has been heated."

It's a pity that this half pot of porridge is a pity, if you don't dislike me and let the front desk take the bowl and distribute it to the big guy, it's not a loss. ”

A group of ordinary people who didn't have much to do in the first place heard Xia Shan's words, and their faces immediately became happy. Many of them are yellow and thin, and they are even more grateful.

One by one, President Xia shouted nobly.

This side was finalized, Xia Shan turned his head and waved his hand, leaving a team of people to take care of the front and back in the garden.

At present, the people who come in and out of Yueshan Park have to be carefully screened again, and if there is such a big thing, he will not believe it at all.

Chen Wuyang and the rest of the gang put down the dishes and chopsticks and were led to the backyard.

Xia Shan is still the sister of Hou Yangbo who I met yesterday, named Hou Jing.

It seems that this child may still be a lady of the main palace.

"Xiao Jing, ask the kitchen to make a meat porridge in a while."

"Okay."

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but they just happened to reach everyone's ears.

Chen Wuyang took in the looks around him, and had a new understanding of the current situation of the city. And this President Xia, the means of buying people's hearts are really perfect, which makes him admire.

He immediately cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: "Our Jinshan Club has always adhered to the morality of harmony and wealth, and the principle that people don't offend me and I don't offend others.

But everyone has also seen the tactics of the group of beasts in the Earthquake Gate this morning. ”

"Smashing our pots, don't you just want us to have no food?!"

Xia Shan's voice was restrained for a while, and the people around Chen Wuyang were obviously a little more angry when they echoed.

In this day and age, being full is the sky. If you want me to go hungry, God can't.

Here Xia Shan seems to have been instigated by the draft, and the effect is very good.

In the end, he set his eyes on Chen Wuyang, who had just raised his arms and echoed the best voice.

"This Chen Wuyang brother just came from the Earthquake Gate yesterday, and his skills are amazing, and he slaughtered a small leader of the sect by himself.

Brothers, please take care of me, if I know who has a small move, hehe......"

The corners of Chen Wuyang's mouth twitched slightly, if you don't say it, if no one knows, everything will be fine.

The group looked at Chen Wuyang with different expressions. Obviously, he secretly figured out the meaning of this summer mountain in private.

Chen Wuyang sighed in his heart, sure enough, it is not easy to survive, the heaven-shaking gate is eyeing the sky outside, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp here in Xiashan.

Sure enough, Chen Wuyang had no place to live that night.

Maybe Xia Shan is just beating, but the doglegs under his hands who claim to be "holy will" and know it are "their own measure". Of course, what Xia Shan means in the end depends on his own future explanations and Chen Wuyang's actions.

You can only watch the scene on the fourth floor according to the rules.

VIPs are wearing suits with cigars in their mouths, and from time to time a girl with a good figure walks through the crowd, and they are inevitably rubbed with oil.

The guy who is full of labels with upper-class words written all over his body, for fear that others will look down on him.

It's not that these guys don't know the safe way to make a lot of money in a muffled voice, but if you don't show the way of this world, you are likely to be swallowed by a bigger tiger.

Columns such as the Earthquake Gate and the Jinshan Society, or the even more murderous Yongcheng Patrol Hall above the heads of the two families.

Of course, people are stupid and have more money, but there are more guys who have taken shit luck.

Chen Wuyang stood by the pillar and looked at all kinds of nobles. Listening to a few casual conversations, combined with the memory of the original "Chen Wuyang", I deepened my understanding of this strange city under my feet.

From time to time, the companions around him will throw a smile, and when they turn their heads to talk to others, they will be all kinds of cold words.

After all, traitors are not welcome in any era, and this matter has nothing to do with the camp. Even Chen Wuyang's feat of "righteousness and thin clouds" on the street will only be thought by some people to be a desperate choice......

And so it is.

Chen Wuyang didn't care about men's contempt, only the eyes of women.

It's not that he's machismo, but he still wants to use his face to cheat some meat and feel more exotic.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a smell of perfume on the tip of his nose.

"Hey, the guests at Table 3 have taken a fancy to you." It's a girl with a wine plate. The top is convex and the bottom is upturned, but Chen Wuyang can see at a glance that it is mostly in the shape of a cushion.

Chen Wuyang followed the girl's eyes and suddenly felt a chill.

It was two fat pigs with gold teeth.

"Rough, do we still do this kind of business when we look at the market?" Chen Wuyang looked at the girl in disbelief.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, "We also watch the scene, but we can also call the stage." ”

immediately leaned into Chen Wuyang's ear, "These guys are rich and have no place to talk, even if they are wronged, the money they earn can be enough for you to be chic for a month." ”

Putting herself back on her feet, the girl said, "Of course, you can also refuse." ”

Chen Wuyang looked at the two fat pigs, and then at the girl.

Gritting his teeth, with a generous and righteous expression on his face, he said, "How can there be people who can't get along with money!" ”

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's all to fill your stomach, it's not ashamed, it's like I scolded you behind my back, but if you really smash the tank coin in my face, Daddy's Grandpa's, I'll still call it smooth." ”

By the way, he took his fingertips and crossed Chen Wuyang's chest muscles, a very skillful technique.

This one goes and comes back, and he is a "big money". In case you are worried about yourself, you may be able to save a winter padded jacket for your sister this month.

After speaking, Chen Wuyang walked straight towards the two fat pigs with gold teeth.

"Let's put a price tag on three hundred tanks, but you can talk about it when you get to bed."

The girl kindly reminded behind her that looking at Chen Wuyang's posture, it should be a place.

At least on the passive side.