The people who joined in the excitement slowly ended, and few people knew that 5 o'clock was the beginning of the main event.

At this time, no matter what happens, it will not attract attention, and a large part of the business that is roaming on the edge of danger is also the most active at this time.

The DJing girl has returned to the car, the exterior of the vehicle, the inside is indeed simple and luxurious, pieces of luxury leather cover the entire interior space, exuding a unique, reassuring taste.

is still those peach blossom eyes, slightly closed, and her long eyelashes are slightly upturned, maybe this look of her can make countless men restless.

She looked at the time, and seemed to be waiting for 5 o'clock to come.

When the time came to four o'clock, the men of the Overlord Gun began to clear some of the roads.

At 4:15 a.m., the roar of a whistle could be heard in the distance. Four huge streams of traffic converged not far away, the lights were like dazzling fireworks, as if fighting something, and the horns sounded one by one. The surrounding residents were woken up, scolded and peed and continued to go back to sleep, and no one dared to really do anything.

Although there will be almost no murder in this era, there are 10,000 ways to get out of the city in disgrace due to business crushing and work difficulties.

A lot of people don't even know how they lost.

Niuyang Village is not big, but it is not small, and it is separated by more than ten kilometers and kilometers, a relatively remote place.

A few small shops cobbled together from a zero-hour board house, just a few pillars, surrounded by aggregated wooden boards, a few bright red characters, "Xingwang Auto Repair" hung on it at will, the wind and rain have long been a little diluted, and even the plaque seems to be a little white.

Xingwang Auto Repair is an old shop in ten miles and eight towns, the boss Huang Xingwang, loyal and honest, around 40 years old, seems to be honest and honest, with a good car repair technology, and relatively low prices, slowly gained a firm foothold.

I didn't go to the big stores to grab business, most of the customers were some owners who were short of money, and they didn't care about others at will, most of them were some vehicles that had been repaired and repaired. Repair tires, seams and patches. Anyway, there is no rent, otherwise it is estimated that it would have crossed a long time ago. Just make some coolie money.

The dilapidated iron gate shook at four o'clock in the morning. A few ghostly guys seemed to know each other well, plus there was no one around at all.

So I got even bolder.

The one who shook the iron door was a rather strong man, and if it weren't for his young face, he would have thought that he had encountered something in the middle of the night.

Da Zhuang shook the iron door with all his might. While saying shyly, "This is not good" The strength in his hand became heavier.

The iron door of dozens of catties in his hand was like a child's toy, being shaken at will, and there was a danger of collapsing at his sight.

"He's nay, in the middle of the night, tearing down the house," there was an angry roar from the dilapidated house. A slipper flew out.

When the crowd had fled, they began to make a commotion.

"Huang Lin, Huang Lin," the group of young people shouted. It doesn't matter if it's almost four o'clock in the morning.

Huang Xingwang seems to have long been accustomed to the presumptuousness and lawlessness of this group of little rabbits, and continues to wear the quilt regardless of what happens outside.

shouted "Don't tear down Lao Tzu's door", and then sighed in resignation, let him go.

"Huang Lin, Huang Lin" The group of guys is even more lawless. Quite rhythmically shouted.

In front of the abundant energy of young people. The iron door is just an ornament, creaking and creaking.

The leader was a rich boy who was rich at a glance, and he shouted the loudest.

"Huang Lin"

"Huang Lin"

He kept changing his tune and shouting. It's like composing a song.

"Huang Lin, Huang Lin, I love you," the fat man took the lead and shouted, and the others seemed to be excited

"It's like a mouse loves rice" and even the song was sung, and the sound of a broken gong sounded at almost four o'clock in the morning, which really made people shiver. It's good to use it that is difficult to hear, but it's really a ghost crying wolf.

Inside the old board room, a single room made of iron sheets and wooden planks, the inside is simple and neat, in stark contrast to the random tools and cluttered car repair accessories on the outside. Even the air smells clean.

A simple single bed with a navy-colored quilt on top. The side is a simple frame wardrobe.

This type of wardrobe is easy to disassemble, but it can be matched with a few accessories and screws, and a cover is put on the outside. There is also a larger table. The table is full of all kinds of books, including high school textbooks, more books about cars, complicated and messy wiring diagrams, and all kinds of accessories instructions.

Everything is so well organized, it's hard to imagine that in such a dilapidated house, there is a hut like this, clean and tidy, full of the atmosphere of a reader.

The pillow was sinful, bent into an exaggerated arc and pressed to the ears by a pair of clean and neat hands, and the owner looked loveless.

Outside, the howls of ghosts and wolves grew louder and louder. Huang Lin stared out the window. Pray that these people will leave soon.

Suddenly, a thin face appeared on the window, giving Huang Lin a shudder. That smile on his face, a sense of pride that I found you.

Then, four or five heads popped up, licking their faces one by one and smiling maliciously. Around the window, the shadows are wrong, and the ghosts are ghostly.

"Don't go, don't go, don't die, don't go 10,000 times." Huang Lin looked resolute. "Lao Tzu wants to sleep"

"Go, go, you can divide the money you earn, you can divide it," the fat man said almost pleadingly.

"It's not the first time I've done something like this," everyone looked hopeful.

"I told you not to go, don't go, this time is different, it was a small fight before, and this time I can't get it right, I have to pay for it" Huang Lin grabbed the pillow and covered his face.

"So I'm going to call you," said the fat man, with a posture of course, sharing blessings and hardships.

Huang Lin lamented, as long as he mentioned money to the fat man, the excitement of that guy came, and he couldn't pull it.

The lean young man is tall, codenamed Bamboo Pole, who runs a restaurant in his family, and I heard that he accidentally took kerosene as a drink when he was a child, and he was finally rescued, and he hurt his stomach, and he has not grown fat. In Huang Lin's words, the guy who can drink kerosene, why don't you take it and light the sky lantern.

Dad is a fat-headed chef, and there are several cheap restaurants in Niuyang Village and even in nearby towns, and he is quite rich.

Don't think about it, it must have been this guy who came in over the wall and opened the door for everyone from the inside.

The leading full-body limited edition rich boy, the clothes are all niche brands, not expensive, but definitely not cheap, small eyes, with two dimples, it looks harmless to humans and animals, but the occasional turning of the eyes can be seen that it is not honest. In Huang Lin's words, "The standard appearance of the cheating." ”

When he was born, he just caught up with the popularity of the word Xuan, and Huang Lin is the family, called Huang Xuan, called Huang Xuan, called Huang Tai Sin. Because of fat, it is sometimes called fat. He doesn't care, the only thing he cares about is making money.

It's really a good hand at doing business, when others are still reading and arithmetic, he began to resell some sporadic trendy items, limited edition products, bits and pieces, has become an agent of various luxury brands in a nearby area, I heard that the young man has a lot of savings by virtue of his own ability.

Although it is nothing in the eyes of real rich people, you have to think that this guy is still a half-old child. The courage is big, he wants to earn a little bit of everything, and he wants to intervene in everything.

In his words. "You ignore the money, the money ignores you"

The remaining three, one snot, one, and the big man with a simple face, the original name has long been gone.

It's all about the relationship of who farts the loudest since childhood, and people who like a long and short, peeing and a showdown, the relationship has long been difficult for ordinary people to understand.

As the name suggests, the big strong man is really strong, he has been targeted by a professional coach in advance, and has started training, as long as the age is up, you can directly enter the professional team, once after drinking, and others to compete in the shot put and javelin, just let a few professional team guys lose their temper, I heard that one of those people also won a medal in the game, honest is honest, but the next hand is not serious.

Sao Bao is a literary and artistic youth, with all kinds of musical instrument players, handsome face, trendy dress, and the absolute main force of the major dance bands on campus. One after another, I don't know what that head thinks.

The small card of the innocent girl received is estimated to fill a car.

"Falling in love will affect the speed at which I shoot" I don't know if it's because I'm not enlightened or, I'm not interested in women at all.

Snot, snot is a small bag, I love to cry since I was a child, nothing special, an ordinary family, raised by my stepmother, and I am used to swallowing my anger.

When he was a child, everyone called him the turtle son, Huang Lin said that this is not good, the turtle son is really ugly, and it is estimated that he has to be called the turtle son. The others actually didn't want to see him at the earliest, Huang Lin didn't have a mother, he ate his mother's cooking when he was a child, and he always took him with him, young people don't pay so much attention to it, even if they are familiar. When I was a child, I was only promised, but now I am more active, and I belong to the people who help on the side.

As for Huang Lin, others always seem to be some excellent, but they are not the best.

How to describe it, it will never be the most dazzling one, but it will always be in the group of the most dazzling group of people.

Except for these guys in private, no one knows what he really looks like.

In his own words, it is to enjoy excellent treatment, but without enjoying the excellent spotlight and pressure.

It looks harmless to humans and animals, but it is mediocre to do things, but it is interlocking, and it is said by the brothers to be ruthless and desperate, and it is called the old silver coin in private.

"Don't call it like that, Lao Tzu is no longer human," Huang Lin solemnly warned his friends. So everyone is Huang Lin, Huang Lin shouted.

On the contrary, it is his name that is the most normal.

"Don't go, don't go, you can't find death" Huang Lin pulled his throat, still refusing to open his eyes.

"Just go and see the excitement, and don't do anything, promise not to do anything" Wong Tai Sin's eyes rolled.

"With Lao Tzu again, are you kid ready to open the market," Huang Lin said.

It's all people who take off their pants and know the next posture, and no one wants to fool anyone.

"A little, a little," Daisen smiled. The fat man suddenly cried

"I've been poor lately, I've been hungry and thin, I have no money to eat, Da Zhuang is a broken house, every time I eat so much Lao Tzu, Sao Bao also cares about me borrowing money to buy clothes, and never pays me back, oops, I can't live this day, and you kid, I bought so many books, and I haven't seen you pay me back, every time I pay for it." The fat man looked at Huang Lin through his fingers while crying.

"Yes, only once, you have to listen to me." Huang Lin sat up helplessly and put on a pair of glasses. casually touched the ring on his finger. Whitish jeans and student outfits, plain.

This kid's life motto is to take advantage of it, and he doesn't know where the gambling sex came from, if it weren't for Huang Lin's key help, this kid probably wouldn't have any paper left to wipe his buttocks, and he would have to take his father's property.

What he said is definitely a handicap of several nearby schools and even some social funds, which is not at all something that a high school student can control. But this guy is undoubtedly sensitive to making money.

"Sooner or later, someone will be trapped," Huang Ling said angrily.

"Isn't this you," Daxian smiled.

"Don't talk to me, I'm angry to get up" Anyone who gets up at four o'clock in the morning will be unhappy. A group of figures and shadows are about to be the boss of Huang Lin.

The relationship between young people is not that whoever has money is the boss, righteousness, brains, fights, all kinds of things, are standards and measurements, maybe in the later in the dye vat of society, power and money will change all this.

At present, such a combination has become well-known in the vicinity, on the surface, the fat man is the boss, but in fact, the decision of major events is still Huang Lin. If this kid is here, there will always be a reassuring force, which makes people can't help but trust, as if as long as you follow his ideas, everything will go to the desired result.

The iron door creaked open and slammed shut. The quiet shop was closed in the inside of the shop.

A broken gong shouted in a voice. Sao Bao posed in an exaggerated shape, I have to say, this kid is really handsome, he went out in the middle of the night, he cleaned up properly, and his hair was still so neat

"Don't mess with Lao Tzu's hair, your head can be broken, blood can flow, and your hairstyle can't be messed up"

"Niuyang Village Expedition"

Five undulating voices sounded, some helpless, some resigned, some embarrassed, some excited, and some bland and rich.

"Not a single grass grows!"

"What a cute girl, I'm coming"

"Can you the hell change to a car, Da Zhuang, you shrink a little"

A dilapidated vehicle was parked not far away, long overdue payments, a long time ago, a car was really unnecessary to repair, it was time to scrap. Huang Lin almost used the price of scrap iron to win the car.

Over the years, Huang Lindong has scraped together various parts like garbage, and then assembled them into such a car. It's really not like the four, and the cars that are broken down are better than this. The car was like a dyeing shop, and there was no one with the same eye color on the whole body. The return rate is really high when I drive to the street, and I don't know which company thinks it is the latest model.

"Forget it, forget it, Lao Tzu lie down" Da Zhuang was helpless.

A dilapidated car, cramped with six figures, not bright lights to illuminate the distance. Twisting and pinching like a raptor crossing the river, he rushed out.

"Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu" Huang Xingwang didn't know when he was smoking a cigarette, appeared next to the iron door and said in his throat.

No response. The vehicle is long gone.

What these six sixteen or seventeen-year-old teenagers don't know is that what greets them is a magnificent life.