082 The Dream of the Four Princes

Late at night, an open-air barbecue stall in the Dongcheng resettlement community.

"Boss, let's have two hands of mutton, beef, beef tendons, pork belly, two eggplants, and one sixtieth nail!"

Ma Xiaozhen's mouth was stuffed with all kinds of barbecue, and he ate vaguely while shouting.

"Okay!

The owner of the barbecue stall responded eagerly, and ran over to barbecue the meat.

"Eh, why don't you eat?"

Ma Xiaozhen ate Haisai like a hungry tiger, but found that Liu Fatzi, Zhang Dump and Chen Heipi in the other triangle of the square table were still in a stunned and dumbfounded petrified state, motionless.

If it is usual, as long as the four princes of the night market in the east of the city are present. Every masturbation is equivalent to a tragic fight and war.

As long as all kinds of barbecue meat are on the table, it is a situation where the heroes are fighting for the Central Plains, you grab my waist and I will stroke your hoof tendons, even the eggplant stuffed into the mouth can not be taken lightly, at any time I don't know where to fly out A devil's claw black hand will break your mouth, and then take out the eggplant and eat it.

However, at this moment, the three animals were as calm as the three Buddha statues in the grotto, facing the barbecue full of tables, they turned a blind eye and were unmoved.

The three of Liu Fatzi have not yet recovered from the tsunami-like shock and shock.

Not long ago, Ma Xiaozhen was still mixed in the resettlement community in the east of the city like them, smoking four pieces of soft white sand like them, worrying about tomorrow's rent like them, and setting up a stall in the night market stall like them......

If there is anything different, it is that Ma Xiaozhen's mobile phone film stall shamelessly hung the words "ancestral film", which often caused pedestrians to stop and laugh and save him more popularity.

But just a few hours ago.

This Ma Xiaozhen, a skin-like guy, knelt down with a tarantula, punched Du Si, blocked bullets with his body, and shocked the spot, even the guy in his seventies with a white beard who looked like a martial arts master called him "Master Ma" respectfully.

It's not a dream, is it?

Even though seven or eight hours have passed, the three of Liu Fatzi still have a trance feeling of being in a dream.

Ma Xiaozhen sighed, and also felt a sense of exhaustion.

He first single-handedly picked up the entire Zhenyu Martial Arts Society, and then talked eloquently about the teachings, educating the young people of the Martial Arts Society not to always fight and kill, not to be ruthless, not to be arrogant, to be honest and down-to-earth......

After educating the young people, the old Qian of Emei came up again, and asked Ma Xiaozhen to help him to help him get through the second pulse of Ren Du and completely break through the bottleneck of the later stage of internal strength.

Ma Xiaozhen explained for three hours before he convinced the other party that he and Zhao Heling's Tai Chi True Qi belonged to the same root and origin, so he could help Zhao Heling break through the bottleneck. For Qian Lao, True Qi is a different species, and he really can't help it.

finally sent away the depressed Qian Lao. Ma Xiaozhen was forced to confess by Liu Fatzi and other three brothers in turn.

Tiger stool, chili water, barbecue bamboo sticks and fingernails, and forced Ma Xiaozhen to watch "Huanzhu Gege" and "Blue Cat Naughty Three Thousand Questions" on his mobile phone......

It's inhumane and miserable.

Ma Xiaozhen, who physically resisted the bullet, did not resist Ziwei's "unreasonable trouble", and finally couldn't help but move, telling the brothers that he had obtained peerless martial arts from two Tai Chi calligraphy.

Since then, the three of Liu Fatzi have been in a stunned petrified state.

Ma Xiaozhen tried all kinds of methods, but he didn't wake up Liu Fatzi and the others, and in the end, Ma Xiaozhen remembered a sentence.

Money grubber!

In Xiangjulou, he extorted a sum of money from Brother Scorpion, and when he came out of Zhenyu Martial Society, Du Siye "voluntarily" put a generous sum into Ma Xiaozhen's card for Master Ma to enjoy.

The two sums add up to millions.

At this moment, the millions of silver were lying quietly in Ma Xiaozhen's bank card, like a girl from a good family, waiting for Ma Xiaozhen to spoil it.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen was confident, took out his bank card, shook it lightly in front of his brothers, and said with a cheerful face.

"Brothers, we're rich!"

That bank card was in Ma Xiaozhen's hand, as if bathed in the holy colorful Buddha light. At that moment, there seemed to be a crisp silver bell between heaven and earth, and it was like a white angel's feathers floating down.

"Got rich?"

Seeing this bank card, the sluggish eyes of Liu Fatzi, Zhang Dump and Chen Heipi suddenly became angry and bright.

"Yes, we're really rich! millions!"

Ma Xiaozhen shook the bank card in his hand again.

The fat men came to life completely, and their eyes and hearts seemed to be filled with a fire.

Ma Xiaozhen knew that the brothers needed money too much.

Ma Xiaozhen knows that although he has been in the night market in the resettlement community in the east of the city all the year round, his brothers actually have their own dreams.

Chen Heipi's dream is to open a restaurant with special snacks as the main focus, so that the stinky tofu and sugar and oil baba of his old Zhang family will be spread all over the world.

However, the old man in Chen Heipi's family left early, leaving no family background, and the old lady was not in good health, orphans and widows, so she could only rely on Chen Heipi to make a living by frying stinky tofu......

Zhang's dream is to be a rock singer, and when he sets up a stall every day to sell all kinds of leather goods from the Jiangnan Leather Factory, he will always sing some hysterical but straightforward songs.

Even though many people think he's a psychopath, even though these songs always affect his business. But every time Zhang sells out of the stall, he stubbornly sings his songs, even if he can't afford the most ordinary electric guitar.

Liu Fatzi's dream is to become a rich second generation of gentlemen, and every day he doesn't do anything, carries a bird cage and takes a few younger brothers to hook up with women from good families on the street. When he was old, he was supported by two maids, coughed up a small bowl of blood gracefully under the plum tree, and then died peacefully in the excessive wine.

Of course, this dream has been abandoned by Fat Liu many years ago due to the incompetence of Fat Liu's father. Now Fatty's goal is to transform and upgrade his ten-yuan store and open a large supermarket that sells everything except human trafficking!

Only Ma Xiaozhen's dream is the most plain, he dreams of opening the world's largest and absolutely unique-

Mobile phone film shop.

However, as the lyrics sing, "Youth is like a rushing river, and it is too late to say goodbye if you don't come back." ”

These dreams of theirs, with their youth, crashed headlong into the cold and rancid society, and they hit their heads and bleed, and they could no longer find their direction.

"Tomorrow, when the bank opens, we'll split the money! Help everyone chase their dreams!"

Ma Xiaozhen pinched the bank card, his face was radiant and radiant, exuding a dazzling light.

Liu Fatzi, Zhang Sale, Chen Heipi, everyone's eyes were shining.

With money, those dreams that had once disappeared in the wind, this moment, resurfaced in their minds and shone brightly.

On Ma Xiaozhen's pants, the screaming chicken was also rare and tender, and gently sang a song "Old Boy" by the chopsticks brothers.

"Dreams are always out of reach, should you give up, flowers bloom and fall is the rainy season, spring where are you. ”

"Has the original wish come true, and now I have to pay tribute, let the years dry the ideal can no longer find the real me, looking up at the starry sky, the one that accompanied me at that time, do you still remember the story here?"

With this money.

That night, everyone remembered their dreams.

That night, everyone was drunk.