Chapter 620: Old Xie and Little Xie
Lin Chou scratched his head, this desperate man surnamed Su was a sister who didn't run away.
"Ahem, this... Sooner or later, you're going to get married, just take care of it. β
Su Wangwang looked at Lin Chou with resentment,
"I'm a brother and I have to learn how to pick out a guy with a bad appetite and not so big or bad among a group of guys with evil intentions, right..."
Proper sister control.
enmmm, everyone, please see, for Mei Kong, the whole world except for him is a big-tailed wolf.
Lin Chou continued to scratch his head, trying to show a very serious emotion - this is the quality that a listener should have.
"When you say that, it feels a little, scary."
Sue's melancholy is about to turn into a surging river,
"Can you imagine that my sister, who has grown up with love since childhood, is going to be handed over to a group of guys who know that she is a wolf's heart, this kind of despair!"
Lin Chou nodded,
"emmm, I can't bear to be slaughtered by those fat-headed pigeons raised in the backyard for a long time."
"Ahh
Tossed for a while - in fact, the main reason was that Su was expected to be slapped under the ground by Lin Chou and needed a certain amount of recovery time.
"Alas, Brother Chou, in fact, everything is normal, it's just that the illness is an ordinary person."
"In this world now, what kind of voice ordinary people can have, and it is even unknown whether they can be big after they get married."
"There is an old saying that the one who serves in Israel is the one who loves the decay."
"Not only that, but those who have an idea of tolerance, most of them are some high-ranking families - some people in the Su family, they still can't understand it, even if they get married, the shopping mall is like a battlefield, those people will not change their original intentions because of a married woman, maybe the two families can get better for two or three years, if they can continue to get better, if they can't, those people have strict rules and terrible, no one can take care of their family affairs, or a few years, the girl who married in the past will also die, and then there will be an old and decrepit ' The jealous woman's top tank will be gone, without exception. β
Lin Chou was solemn, without exception, these four words were full of blood.
"It's... It can't be, right? β
β...β
Sue expected to be silent.
Lin Chou also realized that his question was a little naΓ―ve, and just as he was about to say something, Su Wangwang lowered his head and said to himself,
"Brother Chou, for example, the role we play in Mingguang is completely different, you know, the piece of land where our Su family is located is called the 'Golden Circle', and most of the people who live there are business families that have risen in recent decades, and it seems that they are extravagant and extravagant, but in fact, in the eyes of others, we are fat and oily, and the roots are like duckweed, but anyone who has a little appetite can easily bite a piece of meat on us."
"As for the base city - proper business activities can indeed make the base city active and develop, but once it touches certain bottom lines, it will immediately be regarded as a 'moth', like leeks, stubble by stubble."
"When you run out, throw it away, that's the attitude of the base city."
"So... A person like Brother Chou, even if you kill people and set fires, the base city will pay you tribute like a tribute to your ancestors, and ask for it, because what you can protect is much more important than what you destroy. β
"And like us, not only in the era of cataclysm, but also in any historical stage of the alternation of the old and the new, we have always and must play the role of lambs to the slaughter, hehe, speaking of which is also a necessary need."
Lin Chou is not sentimental or heartfelt, after hearing these words, his heart is still a little touched, but he can't empathize.
If he hadn't woken up, he would probably still be selling coolies in the alley or asking for forgiveness from Aunt Mole with a shy face, struggling relying on that dilapidated restaurant, and he would never reach the level of the Su family.
"Hey!"
Su expected to smile and said,
"Brother Chou, look at me, tell you this mess, I'm born with a very broken mouth... Don't mind, hahaha..."
After saying that, he ran back in a tumultuous and happy manner.
This change in painting style was caught off guard, and Lin Chou looked confused.
Wait a minute, that little bit of unintentional depressing atmosphere just now, how did this kid do it?
...
Su Hope didn't stay long, and soon returned to the base city with his sister, and after sending his sister to the family who came to pick her up, Su Hope turned around and moved to an ordinary house in the outer city.
He stood in the courtyard, clasped his fists at the door from afar, and said,
"Sir, the boy has done as you said."
After a long time, a cough came from the seemingly dilapidated earth and stone low house,
"Oh? How did he react? β
Su Hope groaned, "It's normal. β
"Hmm... As expected..."
After a long time without movement, Su expected to clasp his fists and salute, and turned to leave.
When I was about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, I couldn't help but look back and ask suspiciously,
"Sir, I have fulfilled my promise... May I ask what you want me to say, what is it..."
The voice of the old man inside replied,
"I know that you regard him as a benefactor, your Su family should know my identity, and I will not do anything that is bad for the base city or for him... Hehe, don't think too much, I just want him to figure out some things, in your young words, correct his correct values, that's all, you have fulfilled your promise for the Su family, and you and I have nothing to do with each other from now on, go ahead. β
The corners of Su Wang's mouth twitched, and he scolded quietly after walking out of the courtyard,
"Three views? What about the crooks? Phew..."
After Su Wang left, a petite figure with green hair walked out of the courtyard, holding a golden brick in her hand, she and Su Wang made the same action, pointed to the courtyard gate and scolded,
"Phew! You Liu family members are all picking the door in a mold! Aunt Ben was really blind to know how to do your business..."
...
In the small restaurant, the guests are like clouds.
After all, the base city has just opened the city gate for a few days, and the New Year has just passed, so you have to come out to say hello.
Batches of raw and cooked faces brushed a certain forest like a ball of water, ordered a few dishes and said a few words, and came and went quickly, but they couldn't stand the crowd, Lin Chou's tired eyes were flustered, and his scalp was numb.
Looking at the dog outside the door enjoying the cool evening breeze, Lin Chou sighed,
"Mad, I'm so handsome, and in the end I'm not as good as a dog."
Shen Daru just stepped into one leg from outside the door, which happened to block Lin Chou's sight, and his face turned green when he heard this.
"Huh?!"
"Ahem, cough, cough..."Lin Chou hurriedly coughed twice, "What, it's not about you, it's not about you, Master Shen, please come in." β
Shen Daru laughed,
"Lin Xian... Lin Zi, you are always so polite, didn't you say that if you can afford me, it would be good to call me Lao Shen! β
Lin Chou said very face-savingly,
"Come on, old Shen, what are you going to eat today?"
Shen Daru smiled quite sincerely,
"I've made an appointment with a few friends to cheer you on today, just make a few specialty dishes, and you want to be able to drink, oh yes, you want instant noodles at the beginning!"
Lin Chou muttered in his heart, no wonder he came so late, and his feelings were that he was afraid of being trampled on after eating instant noodles.
Anyway, Lin Chou is not ready to rest today, because people have been coming,
"Okay, then I'll get ready first."
"Hmm." Shen Daru squeezed his eyes, "Lin Zi, you're welcome, these guys are not so easy to deal with, one by one, they only recognize the taste but not the efficacy, don't look at how powerful you are, if I didn't say that this is a pre-cataclysmic face, they would all disdain it." β
"Huh?"
"Ahem... Lin Zi, you can't do this business..."
Master Shen squinted at Lin Chou, and kept cutting and chopping with one palm horizontally.
Lin Chou nodded with a deep face,
"Understood."
Hey, the knife that cuts the flesh has long been sharpened.
Thirty minutes later, a group of middle-aged people about the same age as Shen Daru entered the dining room one after another.
There are men and women, a total of more than a dozen people, and what attracts more attention is that they are all ordinary people, but the bearing on their faces is very unusual.
Shen Daru got up and introduced,
"Everyone, everyone, this is the owner of the Lin family's restaurant, Mr. Lin Choulin."
The crowd was very face-saving compliments,
"I have admired the name for a long time, Boss Lin's medicinal diet is quite popular in the entire base city, and when I see it today, I am really young and promising."
"Yes, yes, yes, I look at this small restaurant... There is an atmosphere in the simplicity, and there is a wild flavor in the wilderness in the atmosphere, as it should be. β
"Well, the decorative ornaments are all fine and good."
Lin Chou was speechless,
β...β
These people really don't praise people or something.
"Ahem."
Shen Daru beckoned, then took out his delicate pine cone stove, and put out a mention of mineral water,
"Guys, have you brought the stove with you?"
A woman took out a purple-red object from her handbag and placed it on the table, and everyone exclaimed.
"Shhhh This is the purple sand furnace before the cataclysm? This pulp, this glossy color, high-quality products! β
"Very good, today, in ancient times, when a few good words were born."
A group of people, one by one, took out different stoves, but they all had a common feature - they were all antiques from hundreds of years before the cataclysm.
This thing can be said to be extremely valuable in Mingguang, but now it is used to cook instant noodles...
It simply brightened Lin Chou's titanium alloy dog eyes.
Shen Daru was quite satisfied, and quietly made that gesture to Lin Chou, Lin Chou nodded viciously, his eyes were like raging flames.
Mother, Lao Tzu... Ahem, Ben Shuai is a man who burns all the eight wildernesses and sweeps the six people under the six people, and the people above the ten thousand people have left money and plucked the goose, and someone in the iron rooster forest dares to show off his wealth in front of Ben Shuai?
Hehehe...
Ben Shuai tells you that no one dares to do this except Sikong!
Shen Daru saw Lin Chou's "momentum" coming up, he was simply very satisfied, and he couldn't wait for Qin Wuyong, who was the least to see on weekdays, to be on the scene, and directly hung the retina of tens of thousands of viewers on the retina of this group of guys when they checked out.
"Alas... Miscalculation, miscalculation. β
The woman who took out the purple sand furnace first squinted and asked,
"Shen Daru, what are you muttering there?"
Shen Daru sighed,
"Hermione, your Potter didn't come today?"
Hermione's chest rose and fell violently,
"Huh! Sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, I heard that a few days ago, there was a general of the garrison who made you a matchmaker and asked you to marry a martial artist's daughter? β
Shen Daru's face froze, and he quickly recovered,
"Awakened, mutants, martial artists, ordinary people, what's the difference, Hermione, that's too much."
Hermione didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the word "martial artist" just now, "Don't forget, you're not married yet." β
"Hey, Hermione, don't say a word."
"That's it, it's over, it's over."
Shen Daru looked directly at He Min, and his voice was fierce,
"It is also to protect Mingguang and shed blood for Mingguang, is it possible that the bloodline of your He family's awakened people is so noble? So noble that you, an ordinary person who has never even awakened, can disdain to call a martial artist a martial artist? Piff! Although I, Shen Daru, am an ordinary person, I also give half of my personal income to the children of Qinshan Martial Arts School every year, what about you, you Hermin, what have you done for the base city? β
β...β
There was a dead silence.
Even Lin Chou was stunned, wait a minute, did I misunderstand something, said good friends?!
He Minqi's eyes were blue, Shen Daru always had a gentlemanly demeanor on weekdays, no matter how she provoked, she had to maintain her demeanor, what happened today?
For a while, Hermione was stunned, and by the time he reacted, his momentum was weak.
No matter how confident she was, she didn't dare to refute Shen Daru's words head-on, every sentence was heart-wrenching, and the entire Shen family would be unlucky.
Everyone persuaded each other with good words, and this little thing was over.
"Eh, I said, today can be regarded as a gathering of our ancient literature research society, almost everyone is together, why don't you drink all night, and then return tomorrow in the white room?"
"Okay, don't get drunk and don't go home."
"Boss Lin? Wine, good wine, a lot of disturbances, today we are not drunk and do not return! β
Lin Chou is helpless, you can't drink good wine, at most it is Qingquan Mountain aging.
When I was cooking, the "poetry and wine order" had already begun to be made on the surface, and it was pruning flowers and rhyming, and Lin Chou listened to it with a sore tooth.
Oh my God, what the hell are these guys!
Then he couldn't help but rejoice, it was still Shen Daru who would pick the time, if it was broad daylight, how many beatings would not be enough for them, where did those guys in the wilderness hear this!
Just as he was thinking about it, the laughter of Shan Ye's trademark "oh ho ho ho" came in from outside.
"Eh, old Xie? I've been waiting for you all day... It's coming. β
The same hearty laughter,
"Say your mother, Huang Dashan, Lao Tzu thought you were going to be buried in Luanshan, come on, come on, this is my little deflated calf, Xie Rin, what are you doing in a daze, call uncle."
"Ouch... Kicked me again... Uncle Huang... No, Dad, I should be called uncle by generation..."
"Grass, you can call it whatever Lao Tzu asks you to call, where is so much nonsense!"
"Hey, I know, don't kick... Hiss... So many people are here..."
"It's natural for Lao Tzu to beat his son, pouting his ass well, don't worry, no one will laugh at you!"