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Kenny Street stinks, merchants jump to scold their mothers, customers complain, many people don't even have an appetite, naturally they don't pay for food, anyway, they can't die of hunger.

Someone came to Li Yaoyang and hoped that he would come forward to solve it.

This time, Li Yaoyang didn't have a good temper, so he went back directly:

"Lao Tzu collects protection fees, not health management fees, and you also look for me for this matter, and use me as a nanny? I don't care about you! ”

He was really angry, everything was on his head, and he was speechless because he regarded the protection fee as the salary for hiring a nanny.

Of course, he was also disgusted by the butcher, what a butcher, who specializes in cleaning up the large intestine, is almost the same, it is simply stinky.

In addition, at the beginning, he sent someone to make trouble, and three times in a row, the butcher gave Li Yaoyang a lesson in the [Disgusting People and Variety Show], all of them are not the same!

Scolding and scolding, things still have to be done, you come to disgust me, Lao Tzu will break your legs!

But he had something to do at night, so he asked Xiao Wu to lead the team to do it.

Li Yaoyang just said:

"I didn't have time to play slowly with him, so I grabbed the person directly, broke my leg and threw it at the door of the funeral god."

Xiao Wu reminded:

"It won't cause a full-scale war, will it?"

"No, the god of mourning is not stupid, it's not suitable to make big moves now, how many pairs of eyes are staring at us~"

There is another sentence he didn't say, Dongxing's wine business is in full swing, who doesn't want to get involved?

There is still room for maneuver in the contact so far, as long as Li Yaoyang agrees to give up his share, everyone will eat in the same pot in the future, and there is no contradiction that cannot be resolved.

But if there is a real full-scale war, it will be difficult to turn the situation around.

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At the gate of Guangji Hall, Li Yaoyang personally drove up Mr. Yao and drove all the way out of Chinatown according to his instructions.

"Old man? People don't live in Chinatown? ”

"No, they don't like the hustle and bustle of Chinatown~"

Old Man Yao looked out the window, as if there was something outside that attracted him, but no, there were only countless attic buildings.

It was about 100 kilometers away from Manhattan and didn't arrive at a beach until late at night.

It's similar to the beaches of Atlantic City, but not quite.

If Atlantic City is an isolated island, it's the city's backyard.

It's a pity that the night is too thick to enjoy the sea view.

Along the beach, there are townhouses and detached houses, but there are not many of them.

"Where is this?" Li Yaoyang was curious, he knew that this was New Jersey, and he had just passed Newark Avenue.

"Bradley Beach~" Old Man Yao replied, pointing to the yellow light box not far away: "Over there~"

Take a closer look, Guangjitang Charity Foundation?

What's the situation? Is this the property of Guangjitang?

With a stomach full of curiosity, Li Yaoyang parked the car on the side of the road.

Most of the villas here are parked in front of the door, and it seems inconvenient to live here without a car.

With the faint light, I got out of the car to look at the surrounding environment and found that the buildings were generally careful, indicating that this community had not been formed for a long time, and it was not a vacation retirement community.

Old Man Yao didn't squint and went straight up the steps, this is an independent three-story building, the area looks much larger than the surrounding villas.

The building is surrounded by greenery, and the courtyard is paved with lawn, and the environment is fresh and elegant, making it a good retreat.

Following behind Old Man Yao, I saw him step forward and buckle the ring on the door.

'Da~Da~Da~'

A room on the first floor near the gate was lit up instantly, and soon the sound of footsteps was heard.

"Who?"

"It's me~"

'Squeak~' The door opened a crack, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

"Lao Yao? How did you? ”

"Let's go in first~"

Old Man Yao rudely pushed open the door, I don't know why, I always feel that he is not in a very good mood.

The man inside passively retreated, and when he saw Li Yaoyang, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled politely.

Li Yaoyang also returned the salute with an apologetic look and a smile, and then began to look at the internal environment.

Compared with Old Man Yao's Guangji Hall, this place in the name of the foundation is not like a medical hall at all, but more like a nursing home.

The smooth stone floor and modern décor have nothing to do with the antique.

Old Man Yao stopped in the middle of the lobby, and waited for the person who opened the door to follow, and then asked:

"Where's the old guys? Dead? ”

asked this, Li Yaoyang pinched the sweat for him, and asked such a question? Are you sure it's not a door-to-door search?

The old man who opened the door was about the same age as Old Man Yao, and said with a wry smile:

"It's still this temper, how many years have you been, and you still can't think about it?"

"Hmph~ Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and call someone out, Lao Tzu has something to find!"

"Come on, you go to my house and sit down first, and I'll call someone~"

"No, I'll just wait here~"

The other party couldn't resist Old Man Yao, sighed and shook his head, and moved up step by step, until then Li Yaoyang realized that the other party was a cripple.

Originally, he wanted to come forward to help, but was pulled by Old Man Yao:

"I don't need your help, he's used to it~"

"Okay~ But what the hell is this place?"

"Didn't you see that? Charitable Foundation! Listening to this, I always felt a hidden sarcasm.

"I know it's the Foundation, but..."

Old Man Yao was in no mood to explain, his hands were closed, and he just stood there, motionless.

Li Yaoyang was also speechless, what is the matter, come here at night to find anger?

But he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to stand beside Old Man Yao and wait, hoping that the lame old man could speed up a little if he could.

Maybe the other party heard his call, and after a while, he heard a noise upstairs, judging from the extremely chaotic footsteps, there should be a lot of people coming.

"Lao Yao is here?"

"You're finally here~"

"Lao Yao, you have been stuck in that shabby place in Manhattan for so many years, and you finally know that you can go home and have a look?"

Before the sound arrived, all of them had loud voices, and they could still hear every word clearly across the floor.

Old Man Yao opened his eyes suddenly, his face was unwavering, and after they showed their true faces, he slowly relaxed his tense face and sneered:

"I thought you were rejuvenated? Isn't this the same as Lao Tzu? Or are they old guys? ”

The person who started was not tall and thin, but his face was ruddy and full of energy.

"Lao Yao, Lao Yao, I haven't seen you for so many years, your mouth is still so poisonous!"

"Crane King Ba, I haven't seen you grow two taels of meat for so many years, what about your Wang Ba shell? Lost? ”

Li Yaoyang almost didn't spurt blood, what kind of nickname is this? Crane King Eight?

Wait, is this old man's surname really Crane?

At this time, another old man rushed down, and the speed made Li Yaoyang stunned, this is a job under his feet.

Like a gust of wind blowing down, the blink of an eye has already rushed to the Crane King, no, the old man crane is in front of him, hugging the old man Yao and crying:

"Lao Yao, Lao Yao, you want to kill me..."