Uncle Wen got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, heard that someone had smashed the shop, spit out the tea foam and asked, "Which one?" ”

By the time he arrived, there was already a fight inside, but it seemed that it had just started, and it was just in time. Uncle Wen looked around, picked up an ashtray on the table and smashed it on the ground.

The sound of glass breaking was particularly loud, startling everyone who was scuffling together, the corners of Xie Zijin's mouth were bruised, and his lips were broken. He picked up the drum stick on the ground and said to Uncle Wen, "The money to protect the bar for you has to be calculated separately." ”

Uncle Wen glanced at him, waved him to dodge a little, and then half-squatted and tied.

Lin Youxin said, "Sure enough, people can't look good, this is the legendary hero." ”

Huang Mao and others were also injured, but they were all minor. The tattooed yellow hair at the head looked at Uncle Wen and smiled contemptuously.

"Old man, how many sets of radio gymnastics are you? How come I haven't seen it? After saying that, he took the lead and laughed.

A younger brother behind him stepped forward and whispered, "Big brother, this old man knows kung fu, but he is amazing." ”

Cheng Xi slumped in the chair, "cut", and then looked at them with a very contemptuous look, "No culture!" This is called Wing Chun, do you understand? Bruce Lee knows, right? ”

Uncle Wen's feet shook, and he almost didn't stand firm. Today's children really don't blush and their hearts don't beat when they brag. This is obviously Tai Chi, right!?

Huang Mao swallowed his saliva, "How about Yong, Wing Chun!" Can't we beat one of so many of us? ”

"Then don't talk nonsense, do you want me to remove your other arm this time?" Uncle Wen raised his eyebrows at the little brother beside Huang Mao and smiled a little obscenely.

The little brother subconsciously protected his shoulder, which had not yet fully healed, and suddenly wanted to kneel down and shout for mercy.

Huang Mao waved his hand and shouted, "Give it to me!" ”

Sunlight poured in through the window, and in the light and shadow, the dust danced wantonly, as if cheering and looking forward to it.

However, no one stepped forward to make a move, Uncle Wen and the others looked at each other as they looked at the few people who ran away in a smoke, as if they didn't expect such a result, and they were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

Huang Mao looked back, all the people behind him had run away, and his confidence was suddenly gone, and he made a defensive posture while retreating, "Old man, I, I'll tell you, you're old, I don't have the same general knowledge as you!" ”

After stammering, he ran away.

Mo Xin rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and just ran away?! Don't you even struggle for a moment!

After making sure that those people really ran away, instead of going back to get the equipment, Lin You's heart that had been hanging for a long time finally fell to the ground.

Uncle Wen took the posture of going to do a big job, brushed his hair, turned back to Xie Zijin and said, "They are just gangsters, just come to me directly next time they meet." ”

Cheng Xi picked up the stereo on the side and cleaned the "battlefield" with Lu Liu. Hearing Uncle Wen say this, he asked curiously, "Uncle Wen, do you really know how to Wing Chun?" ”

"Wing Chun? Are they better than spring rolls? Uncle Wen pinched his chin, as if thinking about a very serious question.

Obviously, spring rolls have a better place in his heart.

touched a cold steamed bun, Cheng Xi was not angry, and was still humming a song and busily going around.

Mo Xin pointed at him and asked Xie Zijin, who was wiping the piano on the side: "He's a little too excited today, can't he take drugs, right?" ”

Before Xie Zijin could speak, Lin You hurriedly said, "Come on, why is he still taking drugs when he is so poor?" I don't know how many snacks I've been rubbing lately. ”

Speaking of this, Mo Xin looked at Cheng Xi's back and muttered to himself: "The family is quite rich, why don't you even have pocket money?" ”

The bar was quickly cleaned up, because there was still some time before it opened, and Uncle Wen sat on the sofa and played the snake seriously, as if this group of children were transparent.

Lin You rubbed the pinched place on his waist, lifted the hem of his clothes and looked at it, and it was bruised. couldn't help but curse in his heart, and then ran to Uncle Wen in a hurry, "Boss, do you have any bone-setting wine or other medicinal wine that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis?" ”

Uncle Wen looked up at her, "Little girl, I'm a good bar, but I don't sell bone-setting alcohol." There is a medicine and liquor shop on the right when you go out, and you tell the boss that you were beaten by me and can give you a discount. ”

Belch......

Lin You was speechless, this Boss Wen is really sharp-tongued, she thinks she is still too young and not an opponent.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the bar opens for business.

Lin You counted with his fingers, from six o'clock to twelve o'clock, Xie Zijin and they will sing for a full six hours today.

They have been preparing for today's performance for a long time, because this is the third performance. Uncle Wen's rules are very strange, if the third level is still stable, then the cooperation will be long-lasting. Otherwise......

Cheng Xi sat next to Lin You with a bucket of popcorn, very excited.

This thing is a little too excited today, could it be that it is the first time to come to the bar and get excited? No, I haven't eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

"Cheng Xi, what's wrong with you today?" Lin You asked hesitantly, and by the way, he reached out to take the popcorn in his arms.

The latter quickly slapped her claws away, "It's not for you, take your claws away!" ”

Lin You was annoyed, clutched his chest and said bitterly: "Cheng Xi, you are not righteous, you yourself touched your conscience and said, did I demolish you when you stole my chocolates and cookies?" ”

This complaint is full of helplessness in grievances, and sadness in helplessness.

Sure enough, Cheng Xi hesitated for a few seconds, stretched out the popcorn cone, and suddenly thought of something and took his hand back again, and then took out a lollipop from his pocket.

"Your favorite lychee flavor, don't say I'm not righteous."

Lin You saw that he was reluctant to separate the popcorn, and his curiosity became even heavier.

"Who the hell are you giving this thing for? Such a treasure? ”

Cheng Xi smiled mysteriously and did not speak.

After dark, there were gradually more people, and Uncle Wen was busy in the bar. Seeing Lin You holding her head on the side in a daze, he unceremoniously pulled her to act as a waiter.

Lin You was pushed forward by Uncle Wen with the wine, and his mouth was still bargaining.

"Let's talk about it first, one hundred yuan is only responsible for serving wine, and you have to add money to serve the rest."

Uncle Wen gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay." ”

"Also, if someone reports you for child labor, I won't speak for you, and you can't be in arrears."

Lin You asked herself, although she has no talent in learning, she is still very good at this bargaining skill.

Uncle Wen shook his head, looked at Lin You's back and muttered, "Young people nowadays, it's so vulgar!" ”

The Xianyi band was singing on the stage, some people raised their hands to order songs, Xie Zijin responded one by one, and Mo Xin added the name of the song to the blackboard on the side.

Lin You occasionally winked at Xie Zijin on the stage, raised the things in his hand a little higher, and seemed to tell him, "Look, I can also make money." ”

And Xie Zijin would also smile softly at her, and then some little girls in the audience broke out into screams.