Chapter 10 Grandpa can't be wrong

Su Yan felt that the breath of the yang antelope was next to his ears, with a faint fragrance, which made people's hearts itch.

He grew up with three female ghosts since he was a child, of course, Aunt Mei can be ignored, although Fei Fei looks simple, but the most amorous, often while he is sleeping, talk about some erotic topics, the first time it was Fei Fei who washed his pants......

Xiaohong is mean to ghosts, but when it comes to her body and appearance, she doesn't have to pick and choose, and she relies on him in every way, but she doesn't feel electrocuted.

Now a little beauty is really holding her arm, and his heart is pounding, and he is about to jump out of his throat.

He finally mustered up the courage and said officially, "Yang Ling, can I ask you a question?" ”

"Whatever!" Yang Ling pulled his hand out of the crook of his arm, boredly fiddling with the fragrant barbecued pork on the rice.

"How did you get your English score in the college entrance examination?"

"Uh-huh---"

Yang Ling didn't look up, still absent-minded, put a piece of barbecued pork soaked in honey to his mouth, and slowly stopped, looking at the plate.

This is...... Su Yan was a little disappointed, looking at Yang Ling's state, he should be considering the choice of words - how to refuse can be explained without being too heavy.

"Idiot!" Xiaohong scolded from her pocket: "Do you think that big breasts are brainless!" ”

"What do you mean?" Su Yan subconsciously covered his pocket, but Yang Ling didn't hear it at all.

"Su Gan!" Fei Fei explained delicately: "Yang Ling is so beautiful, there must be many people chasing her, you look at her state, she is also a proud and competitive person, you ask her how her English score is, you see that she doesn't answer...... Don't you understand? ”

"You mean she ......" Su Yan secretly rejoiced in his heart, if Yang Ling's English score is not good, then it will be easy to do, at least he will not look down on himself, otherwise let him get a high score, it is better to kill him.

A dull "Book of Horses" class, Su Yan was actually relishing, but Yang Ling had a bitter face, and kept lowering his head and breaking his fingers.

At three thirty, class finally ended, Yang Ling hugged his bag, landed on the ground, and slowly walked back to the supermarket, Su Yan kept a distance of one zhang behind him.

Yang Ling was depressed, tomorrow will be the third day, according to Fan Chao's character, when he opens the door of the supermarket in the morning, he can see his terminally ill face.

"Yang Ling! Grandpa's words are right! Su Yan shouted in surprise at the other end of the road: "Look, are there many people at the door of the supermarket?" ”

Yang Ling woke up from her contemplation, and saw that there were five or six tall and fat people standing at the door of the supermarket, which was already a crowd for her, she jumped to the side of the road in two steps, grabbed Su Yan's sleeve tightly, and shook it vigorously, a pair of crescent-like eyes full of expectation: "What's the matter?" ”

"Listen to me..... Listen to me! Su Yan took a deep breath, opened his palms and pressed down hard, stabilizing his mood: "This is the provincial capital Guangchuan, many rich people will come to our small village to find grandpa, grandpa gave me a small notebook is a record of these people's phone numbers, I in the name of grandpa, sent a message to everyone, saying that his heir is in this supermarket, if there is something difficult, you can come to ......"

"I know, I know!" Yang Ling interrupted him, and said with a little contempt: "It is easiest for the god stick to make money, I heard that they show the rich people Feng Shui by the ruler, one meter is equal to three feet....."

As he spoke, Yang Ling pulled Su Yan's sleeve and ran towards the supermarket.

"Seal all the doors, leave a glass door!"

"The color tone inside is all pink, and of course this color is suitable for making a big sword!"

"Remember, after removing that signboard, don't throw it away, horse eggs, Lao Tzu wants to pee on the word 'antelope'!"

This voice is so familiar, like an owl counting its eyebrows, with a salallow face with advanced liver cancer, and Fan Chao, who has tenacious vitality, stands at the door of the supermarket, pointing with his waist crossed.

A bald fat man with an oily face turned his back and looked up at the supermarket plaque, with a waist bag around his big belly, which was very "contract foreman" feeling.

Next to him and Fan Chao, there were four men with engineering hats, who naturally came to decorate.

Yang Ling glared at Su Yan fiercely, and a few words came out of his teeth: "I hope your grandfather didn't lie to me?" Otherwise......"

She ran away, ran to the door of the supermarket with one hand, took it back again, protected her chest with her bag, and said loudly: "Fan Chao, what are you doing, this is my place, get out!" ”

"What's your place?" Fan Chaose looked at Yang Ling with a smile: "Do you want to ...... Open..... Got it? ”

"Are you a man? Didn't you say three days? ”

"Oops, oops, she asked me if I was a man, why am I driving a big sword if I'm not a man, hahaha, hahaha!"

Fan Chao looked left and right, patted this with one hand and patted that with the other, several people laughed, especially the fat man laughed the most, his stomach jumped and jumped, while laughing, generally wiping his face with his hands full of sweat.

"But since the beauty said she didn't believe it, I had to take it out and show it to her!" Fan Chao's crotch straightened, and then laughed and said: "Beauty, why do you think, I said it's an ID card, haha, the little girl now thinks so badly!" ”

"Mr. Landlord, does your butt still hurt?" Su Qian stood in front of Yang Ling, almost having a close contact with Fan Chao's crotch, Fan Chao was so frightened that he took three steps back, put on a posture of practicing his family, stared at the yellow fish, and trembled his lips: "Stinky boy, what do you want to do?" ”

"What did I want to ask you?" Su Yan showed a homely smile: "I am an employee of Lingyi Supermarket, the last time the supermarket delivered a free 'kick ass', the landlord is still unsatisfied, do you want to receive more?" ”

"In broad daylight, you dare to hit someone!" Fan Chao relied on the large number of people, and his tone increased a little more confidence.

"Don't talk nonsense, this supermarket is civilized and hospitable, but I heard that the landlord has used good hot ointment, and I want to ask you for a purchase channel."

"What's hot..... Yes! How my ass is on fire! ”

Fan Chao turned his head, and there was a flame on his pants, and several workers immediately slapped it for him, but they couldn't put it out.

Yang Ling laughed in a low voice: "Thank you, Sister Xiaohong!" ”

This fire was naturally set by Xiaohong, but it was ordered by Su Gan.

"Mr. Landlord, the free 'kick ass' in this supermarket can put out fires!" Su Qian rushed forward in two steps and kicked Fan Chao's buttocks, Fan Chao ate shit and fell to the ground, and the fire was really extinguished.

"Boss, it's evil here!"

Several workers helped Fan Chao and ran to the hospital, and Fan Chao's duck-like hoarse voice came from afar: "At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, I will come to dismantle the signboard!" ”

"Hey! Bald fat man! Your master is gone, why are you still here? Yang Ling scolded the "contractor" unceremoniously.

"Master?" The fat man looked confused, he took out an old man's mobile phone from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Yang Ling: "I'm here to find Mr. Su." ”

On the mobile phone was a text message sent by Su Gan, and Su Gan said happily: "Yang Ling, I said that grandpa's words would not be wrong!" ”