Chapter 4: Encounter in the Land of Dream (1)
Du Nianqing saw Fuxiang and the fourth child in front of a century-old handmade pastry shop, and she walked over.
"Boss, it's the fifth today! Isn't it time for you to pay protection money? As he spoke, he greedily took other people's osmanthus cakes and threw them into his mouth.
The boss was a little nervous, "Fuxiang, I, didn't I just pay it last month?" ”
"What I paid last month was last month, and of course this month will be counted separately."
As soon as the words came out, there was an extra hand on his shoulder, Fuxiang frowned, and spoke very impulsively: "Which stinky boy's hooves dare to put on Lao Tzu's shoulder!" ”
As soon as he turned his head, he was startled by Du Nianqing's raised eyebrows, and glared at her: "Why are you again?" I've already admitted what happened last time, you, what do you want to do? ”
Du Nianqing smiled: "Don't worry, it's fifty, I won't charge you more, and the rest will be returned to you, even if they pay the protection fee." ”
"Why? That's my money! Fuxiang glared, how could this woman find him to pit?
Du Nianqing moved his hand bones, "Do you say it again?" ”
Fuxiang swallowed his saliva and stopped talking, Du Nianqing knew that he relied on bluffing on weekdays, and if he really made a move, he really wouldn't dare.
Du Nianqing threw the money bag to him: "Go find something serious to do, don't always bully the little people!" ”
"So, then what are you always bullying me?"
"Who bullied you? I'm here to help you. Du Nianqing glanced at him, "Next time, don't be caught by me, you will collect protection money." ”
"...... "Damn, that's what he does for a living, how can he give it up?"
He checked the money bag, and the weight was reduced, but he was sure that she didn't take as much as fifty oceans, and the fourth child saw him in a daze, thinking that it was much less, and asked: "Big brother, shouldn't that girl take away all your savings?" Or the brothers will find someone to beat her, and see that she is still arrogant! ”
Fuxiang was so noisy by him that his thoughts had long been dissipated, and he slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you buzzing next to my ears!" Beat people at every turn, we're not gangsters! ”
Isn't it ......?
Who the hell is this girl? blackmailed him and returned the money to him, and didn't let him collect protection money anymore, he has been doing this for most of his life, what else can he do if he doesn't do this?
These were taken into the eyes of Ming Yihan, who happened to be passing by, this girl is a little interesting.
Old Man Ming saw that he was absent-minded, and he didn't know if he heard his words, so he looked out the window and didn't know what he was looking at.
"Xiaohan, what are you looking at? Did you hear what Grandpa just said? ”
Ming Yihan came back to his senses, "Grandpa, I don't want to go to Shanghai, isn't it good for me to stay here with you?" How boring you are alone! It's enough to have a big brother and a second brother in Shanghai, and I won't need to go there. ”
Old Man Ming frowned: "You kid, you are just playful." ”
"Grandpa!" Ming Yihan laughed and trembled, as the saying goes, if you don't stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling person, Old Man Ming will eat him, and he will stop talking after glaring at him with hatred of iron and steel, his two brothers are eager to rush to do business, this kid is good, and he is not happy to go.
At night, the street lights on the street are lit, especially Mengle Township, the whole Western-style building is flashing with colorful neon lights outside, and there is a big sign hanging on the wall, on which is a poster of the main brand of the song and dance hall, Cheng Dieyue, can sing and dance, and her appearance is also different from other singers in Mengle Township, so bewitching, more pure and lovely, especially her affectionate eyes, quite a bit of Daiyu's feeling.
Du Nianqing walked to the door, and the people who went out at this time were basically going to Mengle Township.
She had only heard how unusual the process of Dieyue was, but she hadn't seen it and wanted to take a look.
The entire ballroom was shrouded in golden lights, and a group of women were singing and dancing on stage, while some men in suits and leather shoes sat in the audience to watch.
She casually found an empty seat in the middle and sat down.
"This young lady, are you sitting in the wrong place?" A slightly familiar voice came from overhead.
She looked up, and under the light of the crystal chandelier above her head, Ming Yihan's handsome face seemed to be shining with dazzling light, lining his well-defined and delicate face more perfectly, and he was dressed in a white suit like a prince charming who had fallen into the mortal dust at the moment.
A few seconds later, Du Nianqing's stunning face in the first second gradually turned into disgust.
"Is that you?"
Ming Yihan chuckled, straightened his suit jacket, and looked arrogant: "Miss, I know I'm very famous, you know I'm normal, but your tone is very similar to that of a suit, what, are we very familiar?" ”
Du Nianqing rolled her eyes, she stood up, hooked her lips and smiled, "This gentleman, narcissism should also have a degree, there is a puppy named Wangcai next door to my house, and the neighbors know it, if it wants to swell like you, it will snort twice when it sees people, and sooner or later it will be made into tangerine peel dog meat." ”
Ming Yihan gritted his teeth, this woman compared him to a dog?
The lights on the stage suddenly went out, and everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
Under a dim yellow spotlight, Cheng Dieyue sat on the swing in a pale green cheongsam and was teleported down, still holding the pipa and half-covering her face, playing her self-composed "Pipa Xing".
Du Nianqing raised her eyebrows, this Cheng Dieyue is really different.