Chapter 11 No hair on the mouth, no work is firm
The fat man looked at the two inexplicably excited young people in front of him, a little confused, and asked tentatively, "May I ask where is Mr. Su?" I'm in a hurry to find him! ”
"Mr. Sue?"
Yang Ling pushed Su Geng's back with a hard mouth, making his thighs and the fat man's belly come into close contact.
"Fat ..... Uncle A, he's Mr. Su! Yang Ling nodded, and emphasized his tone: "It's like a fake!" ”
"Hello, Uncle! I'm Su Gan! ”
Su Yan took two steps back awkwardly, stretched out his left hand very "politely", paused again, and changed his right hand.
"What a stupid!" Yang Ling thought crookedly.
The fat man was stunned for a moment, squeezed out a smile on his round face, and shook hands with Su Yan: "Hehe, hehe, you are the descendant of Mr. Su, I thought I was about the same age as me, and the future life is terrifying.... Out of the blue! ”
The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the air seemed to be so dull that four big words twisted out: "Yellow-haired boy!" ”
This is the voice of the fat man, the recent things in the company have made him a little anxious, Rao is that he has been in the mall for decades, and he can't find a reason.
Two days ago, he suddenly had an idea in the office, and subconsciously patted the waist bag on his belly, as if he had found Doraemon's pocket, and made a "correct" decision: "Find Mr. Su!" ”
It is also sincere, "Dididi", the old man's mobile phone rang, he has never looked at the information, now he is in a happy mood, unlocking the mobile phone with great interest, and found the information handed by Su Gan, and even more felt that the fortune was coming, and immediately rushed over.
However, Su Gen in front of him was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and in his cognition, except for his proud son, anyone who had the ability should be over forty years old.
Brush!
The roller shutter of the supermarket opened, Yang Ling didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, he stood up, squeezed out the smile of the welcome lady, and looked at the embarrassed two people in front of him.
Su Gen and the fat man sat on a red plastic stool, a small table in the middle, and Su Gen asked Yang Ling to pour tea.
"Sister Xiaohong, borrow fire and boil water!" Yang Ling pushed the reluctant Xiaohong towards the electric kettle.
"Yang Ling, don't boil water, ask for beer!"
Feifei hurriedly stopped, and looked at Yang Ling's round eyes, and a few question marks appeared.
"Hey, silly girl, I need beer!" Fei Fei explained: "Look at that fat man, steady as a stone mill, careful to cross the road like a grandmother, if you don't pour him a few mouthfuls of yellow soup, how can you make a business, believe me in this 'men's encyclopedia dictionary'!" ”
Since she said that she was a "dictionary", Yang Ling believed it for the time being, picked up two cans of beer, and didn't wait for the fat man to say hello, brush, brush, all open!
"Uncle, the water is out today, you can only drink beer!" She smiled slyly and kicked Su Yan.
"Cheers!"
Su Yan "understood" very "helplessly" raised the beer, and the fat man touched him.
Yang Ling sighed and scolded in his heart: "This idiot! It's good if you fill the fat man, what kind of trouble are you going to make if you drink too much? ”
"Su Gan, what do you call Mr. Su?" The fat man faced Mu Ne's Su Yan and found a topic by himself.
"He's my grandfather, I'm his grandson, my own grandson!"
"Oh, Mr. Su's grandsons are so old, a talent!" The fat man patted Su Qian's shoulder very "elderly".
"Uncle, who are you?"
As soon as he asked this, Yang Ling's face was black, and the word "turtle" appeared in his heart.
"Liu Dafa!"
The fat man replied bluntly, touched his whole body pocket again, and took out a business card from his pants pocket, this "business card", on the white inferior cardboard, printed with the words "Liu Dafa", and nothing else.
"Xiao Qian, is Mr. Su in good health?"
"Every morning I go up the mountain to collect medicine, and I practice Wing Chun at night, it's okay!"
"Oops, I haven't seen him for many years, these days I took the time to go to Nanmei to see him, practice Wing Chun with him, and lose weight by the way!"
"Wing Chun can't lose weight! Although fat people rarely practice Wing Chun! ”
Su Gan's words lowered the atmosphere to the freezing point, and the two were silent again, and after a long time, the fat man found a topic: "Studying in Guangchuan, are you used to it?" ”
"It's fine!"
"If you have any difficulties in life, come to Uncle!" The fat man raised his hand, glanced down at his phone, and said in a little surprise: "Oops, it's so late, I should go!" ”
"Uncle Liu!" Su Yan retained: "Didn't you just say that you were looking for me in an emergency?" ”
"Oh! That one..... This one.... It's just to see if you're used to life here, by the way, there's one thing,"
Liu Dafa touched his pocket for a long time, and said a little embarrassed: "Little girl, I didn't bring cash today, can I swipe my card for this beer?" ”
"It's free!" Yang Ling said angrily, this miser, even if Liu Dafa in front of him really came to do something, looking at his appearance, he couldn't take out the 13,500 yuan.
"Thank you!"
Liu Dafa walked quickly to the door, Su Yan glanced sideways at the blue-faced Yang Ling, gritted his teeth again, and quickly chased after him: "Uncle Liu, you have something to ask for, right?" ”
"I ....."
Liu Dafa was swallowed by the words, and said after a long time: "Xiao Qian, Uncle Liu is an industrial person, the master who took me before said that there is no hair on his mouth, and he is not firm in his work, it's not that Uncle doesn't believe you, I'll go to Nanmei tomorrow and wait for Mr. Su." ”
"Oh!"
Su Gen was a little lost, Liu Dafa patted him on the shoulder twice when he passed by, and walked out of the supermarket again, Su Gen blushed and chased him out again.
"Uncle Liu, you forgot something!"
"What's the matter?" Liu Dafa turned around.
"Your fanny bag!" Su Yan pointed to the waist bag on his belly: "That's what Grandpa gave you, you should have returned it to me!" ”
Liu Dafa glanced at Su Qian, didn't speak, took off his waist bag and handed it to him, and soon disappeared on the opposite road.
Yang Ling is even more lost, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, this Su Qian, not only did the deal not negotiate, but also asked for the waist bag sent by his grandfather back, which is simply the behavior of a three-year-old child.
"Su Gan, that fat man doesn't believe you, what do you want him to do?"
Xiaohong took a mouth in advance and made it difficult for Yang Ling, who turned his head to stare at Su Ling.
"Xiaohong, you can't be careful as a person, you must first cultivate your mind!" Su Qian replied.
Xiaohong rolled her eyes: "I'm not human!" ”
Yang Ling also found a reason: "You are too small, people don't give you money to earn, why do you want to go back to your pocket, as a probationary employee of Lingyi Supermarket, the first thing is to have a moral ......"
"He repays grievances with virtue, and he is kind!"
Fei Fei interjected, this sentence made Yang Ling stunned, and she turned her gaze to Fei Fei to listen to her further explanation.
"The waist bag is made by Grandpa Su himself, with the mark of the Su family on it, you see, there is a handprint embroidered on the back, which is unique to the Sumen Heavenly Master Gangfa!"
When Yang Ling heard this, he turned over his waist bag and saw that there was a strange symbol behind him.
"Liu Dafa has this waist bag, that is to say, he was once troubled by powerful ghosts, Grandpa Su sent a ghost to help him, the so-called people and ghosts have different paths, even if the ghost sent is good, solved the problem for him, and left, but there is always yin left in the waist bag, which is not good for the living, generally after solving the problem, Grandpa Su has to take back the items sent, and then do a way to expel the yin qi, and then burn it."
"Oh!"
Yang Ling nodded, knowing that he was wrong to blame Su Gan, but let her apologize, it was "no way", Su Gan smiled bitterly, took his waist bag, walked to the door of the supermarket, found a secluded corner, and posed a very strange hand shape.