The atmosphere inside the shop was originally very literary.

Yang Weicheng wrote a song that brought everyone into the realm of selfless thinking, but was interrupted by this intruder.

Everyone returned to reality from their respective worlds, and they all turned their heads to look at the person at the door, with more or less anger in their eyes.

Especially the flat-headed brother.

His eyes widened angrily, he stood up, held the wine glass, and said to Yang Weicheng: "Brother, let me thank you." ”

Yang Weicheng dodged away, and Brother Pingtou spilled the wine in his hand and sprinkled it all on the man.

The people who entered the door were originally elated.

Today, the fat girl's house emptied the inventory, and her parents went to buy new goods, so everyone took this opportunity to have dinner here.

Who would have thought that he would become the target of public criticism?

A glass of wine splashed on his face, he wiped the wine with a crying voice, and said to Brother Pingtou: "Brother Jian, what's wrong?" ”

Brother Jian? Yang Weicheng couldn't help but look at Brother Pingtou curiously, could it be that this is Qin Jian?

In later generations, there is such a predecessor in the rock industry, and the original singer of the song he sang just now was Qin Jian.

But soon Yang Weicheng's thoughts stopped, because when he turned around and saw the person coming, he had a black line in his head.

"So this world is so small?!" He said cheerfully to the man.

The man was still crying, but when he saw Yang Weicheng, he was full of anger.

"Well, you're here!"

It turned out that this guy was one of the ruffians who intercepted Yang Weicheng in Laojie that day and wanted to take him to sign the transfer contract.

"Haha, what a coincidence!" Yang Weicheng smiled.

"You're laughing!" The man was deflated and embarrassed in front of everyone, and now he poured all his anger on him.

Pounce on it and you're going to fight.

Syllable!

The flat-headed brother slapped him earlier, and turned the guy around twice before standing still.

"Ah Qiang, are you looking for a fart to eat?" Brother Pingtou said angrily, "This is our good friend, from now on, whoever bullies him will be tantamount to bullying me!" ”

Brother Pingtou poked his heart with his thumb, spoke sonorously and powerfully, and on his arms, muscles were intertwined, and ravines were thick.

Although he looked young, he was clearly very prestigious among the group.

Everyone nodded: "Brother Jian, don't worry, Xiao Yang will be our brother in the future!" ”

Zheng Qiongmei almost burst into tears, and quietly turned her back to wipe the corners of her eyes.

She was so excited and proud of Yang Weicheng.

In fact, she didn't have anything to be proud of, but she was becoming more and more likely to worry about his every move.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Caimei asked in a milky voice.

Zheng Qiongmei shook her head: "Sister, it's nothing, my eyes are in the sand." ”

"Is there sand here?" Caimei was puzzled.

said that the guy was slapped by Brother Pingtou, covered his face and stammered: "Brother Jian, Brother Jian, who are you?" ”

"He? He is a good brother and a teacher! Brother Pingtou turned his head and hugged Yang Weicheng's shoulder and patted him hard.

Yang Weicheng grinned, and said in his heart, forget it, when I just came in, your eyes seemed to be about to use me as a side stove.

"By the way, how did you meet?" Brother Pingtou finally realized the crux of the problem.

Yang Weicheng picked at his head and said ambiguously: "It's probably all a misunderstanding." ”

I regret it in my heart, ouch, I wanted to take revenge on this grandson, but now it seems that I can't.

This guy obviously has a leg with Brother Pingtou, if he gets him again, won't he slap Brother Pingtou in the face?

After all, these days, many friends and many roads, maybe this Brother Jian is really Qin Jian?

He rubbed his chin tangled, thinking about what he could do to get the best of both worlds.

Yang Weicheng said very vaguely, of course Brother Pingtou was not a fool, so he turned his head and asked the man.

The man said it 1510, and finally looked at Brother Pingtou aggrievedly: "Brother Jian, I'm also working." ”

"! Is it a job to be a hooligan? I told you to find a job early, but you refused, 23 days every day! ”

Brother Pingtou smashed his head and covered his face, and finally became a peacemaker.

It turned out that the guy's name was Ah Qiang, and he was the younger brother of Brother Pingtou.

Ah Qiang is 23 years old, and Pingtou is 29.

Yang Weicheng looked at the face that looked younger than himself, a little envious and jealous.

"Tsk, there is no reason, there is a kind of person who will not get old." He thought sourly.

"Well, since we shook hands and made peace, we will be friends in the future. Ah Qiang, let's sit down and eat. ”

Brother Pingtou has super social skills, and he will talk to the two of them in a few words, and continue to play the side stove.

In these three words, Yang Weicheng has also thought of a way to get angry.

After dinner, everyone went to the park for a walk and open-air karaoke.

Brother Pingtou has been looking for Yang Weicheng to discuss lyrics and songs, but poor Yang Weicheng, a layman, is anxious and sweaty, and he is misunderstood to be unfathomable.

He didn't know that there was a pair of eyes that were quietly catching his figure from beginning to end.

After the fun, the group dispersed and went back to their homes.

Only then did Yang Weicheng have the opportunity to greet Zheng Qiongmei: "Sister Qiong, where are you going?" ”

"Huh?" Zheng Qiongmei panicked, "I, where am I going?" ”

"Ang, yes, ask where you're going." Yang Wei became a Taoist.

His original intention was that if Zheng Qiong's sisters and brothers went home, then he could give them a ride.

But Zheng Qiongmei mistakenly thought that he had other entertainment projects, such as going to watch a movie or something together.

In fact, the films shown in the cinema have been shown for a long time, and many of them she and Laidi have watched them together.

But somehow, no matter how old the film is, she finds it interesting to watch it with Yang Weicheng again.

"I—I might come back to the shop." Zheng Qiongmei replied glutinously.

Yang Weicheng sighed, stupidly didn't understand what she meant.

"Alright then, you guys go back first, I'm leaving!"

He waved his hand happily at Zheng Qiongmei, who desperately suppressed the tears of disappointment that were about to fall, and squeezed out a smile and waved at him.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye ......"

Yang Weicheng didn't go back to the hotel, he quietly touched and followed Ah Qiang.

Cuong is a bastard who lives in Qiongcheng, but he doesn't go home most of the time.

For example, this time, after the dinner, he planned to go to another fox friend's house to watch the film.

He whistled, and he had already thrown the unhappiness of playing the side stove out of the clouds.

He had just walked to a bridge when suddenly a hand was on his shoulder.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Ah Qiang was startled, looked back, and suddenly his soul was scattered.

Isn't this the plague god?

I have been messing with Brother Jian since I was a child, and I have never been beaten by Brother Jian, and for the first time in my life, it was because of this product.

There are other bad things, Brother Jian is not allowed to move a finger of others, he can't get his salary, he has to run when he sees this person.

Ah Qiang knows in his heart, what has he done to others, will people really not be at ease?

!

"Why, what?"

Cuong couldn't laugh when he wanted to.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not Thanos~" Yang Wei became a Taoist.

"What Dad?"

"Forget about him, I want to discuss something with you." Yang Weicheng patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to talk in the shade of a tree on the side.

After all, if you need to use your fists or something, this position is too conspicuous.

Ah Qiang trembled and followed Yang Weicheng to the sidewalk, the most corner of the place.

"Why, what?" He asked again and again.

"That super brother, can you make an appointment for me?" Yang Weicheng took out a cigarette and lit it, and gave it to the other party by the way.

The smoke is a good smoke, but Cuong has no intention of enjoying it.

He pinched his cigarette and his hands trembled.

It's terrifying, Yang Weicheng exuded a faint momentum, directly crushing all of Ah Qiang's psychological defenses.

"I ......," Cuong hesitated.

Yang Weicheng smiled: "Don't worry, you just help me make an appointment, and you don't have to do anything else." ”

Ah Qiang weighed it, and thought of Brother Jian's attitude towards Yang Weicheng today, so he let it go.

"Okay, what's the point?" He asked.

Yang Weicheng said: "The way you blocked me last time was 8 o'clock tomorrow night." ”

Cuong looked embarrassed and smiled weakly.

That old street is lined with private houses, and most of the people living there are elderly people. At night, they stay at home and don't go out.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of murder!

After telling him like this again, Yang Weicheng let Ah Qiang leave.

Eight o'clock in the evening the next day.

Yang Weicheng came here almost half an hour in advance, riding a bicycle and squatting under a tree to feed the mosquitoes.

At eight o'clock, a person appeared at the corner of the street.

Under the street lamp, Yang Weicheng recognized the tall figure at a glance, it was the watermelon head.

Seeing him, Yang Weicheng's eyes were on fire: "***Yours***!" Still want to yin me? Today will make you completely afraid of Lao Tzu! ”

Gong Chao parked his car at the corner of the street and came to the street with a cigarette in his mouth.

There are very few people in the center of the street, and in the courtyards on both sides, one or two dog barks can occasionally be heard.

"Sizzle! What about people? Didn't you say the dog was here? Gong Chao didn't see anyone for a long time, and scolded Ah Qiang angrily.

He is in a very bad mood, the errand assigned by the boss cannot be completed for a long time, and the high-paying job is difficult to guarantee!

These little rascals can't do anything, it looks like they have to be replaced, he thought to himself.