Shuoyuan Internet café went out of a new thing.

Every morning at six o'clock, there will be a young man with a scorpion tattoo behind his ears and neck, a haircut, a blue nose and a swollen face, and a fierce face, either carrying a stick or a brick, standing outside the door of the Internet café and waiting silently......

Beaten!

The fat boss who everyone is familiar with, tall and fat, but honest and honest and always smiling and quite kind, will go to the door of the Internet café every morning after returning from workouts and beat the fierce young man.

It's like routine.

At first, people praised the fat boss in their hearts for being really powerful, the hob meat in general, anyone who encounters it will have a headache, naturally everyone resents and hates but is afraid of the character, the fat boss is not afraid of the extraordinary, every time he beats it violently, and then tells the other party to come again tomorrow in public, it seems that he will treat his body in the way of others, you are hob meat, I will cut your meat layer by layer!

Just this courage and patience, how many people can do it?

But within a few days, some people began to have some sympathy in their hearts, and slowly admired the splash - not to accept it, not only did the hob meat insist on being beaten every day, but also did not get out of the line of fire with minor injuries, and the tenacity of his heart was really rare, and he was extremely shameless, and he was beaten and humiliated in public every day, but he didn't care at all.

During this period, the police came once, because Zhang Jian used the knife, so he arrested this guy into the police station, and Wen Shuo went to the police station to testify kindly, the two of us were having fun and fighting, and we had to fight every day, so that the police were very crying and laughing and criticized Zhang Jian for a while, and after confiscating his knife, he was released. After that, Wen Shuo taught Zhang Jian earnestly: "Look, you can't beat me with a knife, and you will recruit the police, fortunately, Prime Minister Lao Tzu can support the boat in his belly, he is kind-hearted and reasonable and trustworthy, and he also helps you testify, otherwise you have to go and squat inside for a few days...... Don't take a knife at every turn in the future, you won't be able to beat me with anything anyway. ”

Zhang Nugran stopped holding the knife.

But he insisted on being beaten every day.

So after Wen Shuo got up every morning to exercise, he had another live target to practice his hands, which allowed him to continue to accumulate rich experience in fighting. I don't delay my normal study, classes, and management of Internet cafes, and sometimes go out to handle the affairs of forming a company.

Gradually, even Lin Bo, who dared not go out in the Internet café every day, became accustomed to it, and when Wen Shuo beat Zhang Jian violently in the morning, he would stand at the door and watch the excitement for a while.

However, many students and nearby merchants are tired of this......

Playing every day, isn't it interesting?

Wen Shuo was also a little tired of it.

The reason why he did this was purely because he needed to use this external violent means to hit the scorpion Zhang Jian, wear down his patience with the hob meat, make him completely lose the confidence to fight, and make him feel scared and afraid, so as to assist the "Gu Heart Method" to be more deeply imprinted in Zhang Jian's heart, and it was a permanent imprint- Because the heart of a person like Zhang Jian is, in a way, stronger than the aura of many officials, if you don't want to kill him and strike a sharp blow, then it is difficult for other relatively flexible mystics to completely affect his mind and will.

All in all, it's just too hard to control.

The fat man doesn't want to control it for a while, and he has to toss it again in a few days, and no one can stand it if it's endless-anyone who encounters a guy like Zhang Jian who dares to pick up a knife and work hard with you in a bright way, and does something insidious and vicious to stab people with a knife in secret, will have a hairy headache and be scared, unless...... Kill him, but the risk is too great.

Moreover, Zhang Jian's tenacity of heart far exceeded the fat man's expectations, so that he insisted on it like a tired but angry man, holding the mentality of "I have to subdue you", and at the same time, he had to admire this piece of hob meat......

It's slimy!

When I am irritable and admired, the fat man will inevitably sigh and blame myself, or my cultivation is not enough, or am I too kind, or am I stingy...... I am reluctant to take another piece of meat from the "stingy" that my family is growing up.

The breath of spring is gradually thickening, and the warmth of Kyoto is no longer expected to be steep and cold.

Early morning.

The fat man got up earlier than his roommates, came back from fitness earlier, took a shower in the bathroom next to the water room, returned to the dormitory and changed into the suit that had been gently and gently reminded by Skullcap Zhi twice, and finally was willing to send it to the dry cleaner to spend money on ironing the suit, and walked to the small south gate in high spirits - when he routinely beat Zhang Jian yesterday, he noticed that Zhang Jian finally had obvious fear in his heart, and his eyes showed pleading and fear when he was beaten, and he almost couldn't hold back his begging.

Today......

It's a good day!

The company's business license can be retrieved in the morning - even with the great assistance of Ma Youcheng, it still takes twenty-four days to take over this matter from Wenshuo, of course, most of the time is waiting in line.

The legal person is Wen Shuo.

This point had already been told to Lin Bo, and Lin Bo had no objection to this, he felt that this was a matter of course, because Wen Shuo and Huang Qinzhi agreed that he would be the general manager, the number one! Moreover, the company can be formed, all because Wen Shuo has been working hard.

The company's registered address is Shuoyuan Internet Cafe.

Coming out of the small south gate, seeing the long queue at the door of the Internet café, and Zhang Jian, who was sitting on the steps of the door with his head drooping, his nose and face were swollen, and he was listlessly smoking, Wen Shuo couldn't help but feel sour: "Uncle, twenty-four days!"

Zhang Jian is so strong!

Everyone's annoyed!

The students who were waiting in line to receive free Internet tickets didn't bother to look at Zhang Jian again.

However, when they saw the fat boss in a suit and leather shoes coming over, everyone still smiled politely and took the initiative to nod to the fat man. The fat man also smiled politely and beckoned to everyone, then walked in front of Zhang Jian and called softly, "Zhang Jian." ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Jian raised his head suddenly, and at the same time, his whole body shivered, and he subconsciously leaned back and propped up his elbows on the steps.

Half-lying, half-sitting, with a frightened face.

Wen Shuo nodded: "Why didn't you copy the guy today?" Hurry up and find it, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to spend more time with you here......"

"No, not fighting. Zhang Jian sat down, then lowered his head, his two arms were naturally spread out on his knees, he looked loose and weak, his hands hung and swayed slightly, he didn't dare to look at Wen Shuo, and said physically and mentally tired: "I took it, I will listen to you in the future, don't beat me again, I really obey ......"

At this moment, in Zhang Jian's consciousness, inside that layer of hard shell, there was a naturally little fear consciousness, which was completely occupied by Wen Shuo.

In addition to his fear and deference to Wen Shuo, he is still ...... Scorpion Zhang Jian!

"Hey!" The fat man raised his hand and patted it gently on Zhang Jian's drooping head, and said: "Okay, don't be so depressed as if you have been wronged, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, we can be regarded as old friends, just be obedient in the future." ”

Zhang Jian raised his head and looked at the fat man's chubby, simple, sincere, and gentle smiling face, at this moment, the fat man's warm big hand was still on his head, gently groping his hair that he hadn't paid attention to for a long time and looked messy......

The sentence "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, we can be regarded as old friends." Zhang Jian was instantly moved to tears.

In his memory, it seems that he has never cried since he was in elementary school.

Twenty years!

This cry is like a river bursting its embankment, and all kinds of emotions such as grievances, depression, anger, joy, and helplessness that have accumulated for 20 years are vented to the fullest, hugging Wen Shuo's thighs and crying, crying so dark that the cry is earth-shattering.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement: "What's the situation?"

Wen Shuo, who finally "influenced" the scorpion Zhang Jian, stood there with a kind expression, gently patted and stroked Zhang Jian's skull, and sometimes comforted him softly. In my heart, I was trembling with pain, and I couldn't wait to kill Zhang Jian: "Damn, a handful of snot and tears, and Lao Tzu's trousers are dirty and wrinkled, Lao Tzu spent money to wash and iron them in the dry cleaners!!"

While resentful, he also secretly blamed himself for this is the price of carelessness, and it is also the price of pretending - thinking that Zhang Jian can't hold it today, he will worship in public, who would have thought that once this grandson had a mental breakdown, he would cry like a child like this?

But since it's pretended, you have to continue acting.

The fat man wanted to cry without tears and behaved extremely kind, incomparably gentle, incomparably great, softly comforted, and taught: "Xiaojian, in the future, don't do bad things......"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh......" Zhang Jian hugged the fat man's thigh and choked and nodded violently.

Everyone couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and turned their heads one after another, secretly scolding the fat man for bullying people too much in their hearts, and at the same time, they had to admire this guy!

The hob meat was subdued by the fat man's fat meat.

Is there still a heavenly principle?!

At seven o'clock, when Skullcap Zhi, who was wearing a light blue sportswear and looked casual and refreshing, came to the door of the Internet café as promised, ready to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with the fat man to get a business license, and then go to Zhongguancun to see if there is an office building suitable for rent.

Lin Bo stood at the door of the Internet café and saw Skullcap Zhi coming, so he showed a crying and laughing expression, and pointed to the wonton shop opposite the side.

Skullcap turned her head to look at it in surprise, and through the clean and bright glass window, she saw that next to a small table inside, the scorpion Zhang Jian was holding a small spoon and lowering his head, as if he hadn't eaten for many days, eating wontons and drinking soup, holding a piece of baked cake in his hand, from time to time, his body would twitch, and his face would rise.

Skullcap Zhi was stunned, she could see that only after someone had just cried bitterly, would they involuntarily sob.

The fat man, on the other hand, sat opposite the scorpion, looking at the scorpion with a gentle and kind expression.

It's like a kind father, watching his young child who has just been wronged eat and eat more deliciously, so the father is also very pleased—even if he is reluctant to spend money on food, he is willing to let his child eat more good ......