"You look terrible, what have you been busy with lately?"

Amber cut off the beef intestines with his hands and feet, scooped out half a spoonful of beef brisket from the bucket, and then used the soft radish as the base, and a bowl of fragrant beef offal was completed.

"I'm busy picking up girls."

Chen Yongren took the offal, and didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so he just stood in front of the cart and ate it, "The salt taste is too strong." ”

"If you want to eat light, go to the teahouse, I must have a heavy mouth here."

Amber continued to do hygiene, his offal has been sold almost, and the remaining little will wait to see if there is anyone, it is really not okay to sell half and give it away, anyway, there is the money of pheasants, how can I make it today.

"Let's change the taste."

Chen Yongren's mouth was full of oil, and he looked at Amber with a hint of envy in front of him, and then seemed to think of something, and said softly: "I heard that you sometimes help those clubs to support the field, be careful of which day you really get hit!" Is it bad to do business with peace of mind? ”

"You said that you are supporting the field, it will definitely be a slip when you really fight, take a few hundred yuan, what kind of life do I play? Stupid or am I stupid? ”

Amber knew why this kid said this, as a poor person in the middle of the world, the mental torture and pressure far exceeded the dangers in reality.

He longs for justice, but he has to engage in bad karma.

Especially Chen Yongren is still a very conscientious guy, and the better those brothers treat him now, the more painful he is.

"If you know, it's good."

Chen Yongren grinned, but he looked even more melancholy, "See you next time." ”

Hopefully there will be a next time...

He didn't say anything, but slowly merged into the flow of people with the offal, the same as all living beings, but completely different.

Amber retracted her gaze and sat on a stool waiting for the next customer.

The other side.

In the Canglan Martial Arts Hall, Da Liu fell to the ground unwillingly, and opposite him was Ye Qing, who was sweating like a spring and wheezing in the building.

"If it weren't for you getting hurt, I would have been the one who lost."

He is a fair and upright person, although he has won the war, he always feels that he cannot win, and he is unwilling to accept this result.

"There are no ifs in kung fu, losing is losing, and winning is winning."

Da Liu barely got up from the ground, slowly walked in front of the woman, bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, Miss." ”

"It's fine."

The woman smiled slightly, "Master Ye, I wonder if you have time to talk to me in detail?" ”

"Okay."

Ye Qing did not refuse, and said to those students who were still in shock: "That's it here today, you guys go back first, come and report at 7 o'clock tomorrow night, remember, don't be late!"

Disband! ”

As the crowd dispersed, he led the woman to the tea room inside the martial arts hall.

The area here is not large, but the layout does not look cramped and crowded, especially the calligraphy hanging on the wall on the right, which makes the whole room a level up.

"Stopping the Fight with Force"

"Master Ye, let me introduce it formally, my name is Judy, you must be very unfamiliar with this name, but it doesn't matter, you just need to know that I am very rich."

Judy sat opposite Ye Qing, her two straight and fleshy legs overlapped, and her black stockings seemed to be torn.

"Miss Zhu, yesterday a guy came to me and said that we must satisfy you, let's not beat around the bush, you just say what is the purpose."

Ye Qing twisted her head to the side, not looking at this woman who exuded charm from top to bottom.

His wife died early, and he worked hard to raise his only daughter, and he hasn't found a second one yet, at most, when he can't help it, he secretly goes to see Bo alone.

So I definitely don't want to show cowardice in this regard.

"It's refreshing!"

Judy smiled slightly, "I wonder if Mr. has ever heard of the Kowloon Walled City's boxing meeting?" ”

When Ye Qing heard those three words, his brows immediately furrowed, "Fist Wishing Meeting?" Is it the event that was formed by businessmen to gamble and mediate commercial disputes? ”

"It turns out that Master Ye knows."

The smile on Judy's face retracted, and her tone became serious, "Da Liu is the best player under me, but you can also see that there is something wrong with his right hand and shoulder, so I want to please..."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible!"

Ye Qing directly refused, got up and came to the door, and pulled one of them away, "Get out!" ”

"Don't be in such a hurry to refuse, as long as you can win the next game for me, you can get money that you can't earn in your life."

Judy said as the person got up from the chair, "Say hello today, you can ask from the person who gave you the news, what kind of character I am." ”

With that, she didn't linger any longer, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tearoom.

Da Liu stood at the door and paused for a moment, as if organizing language, "We don't know each other, the eldest lady's invitation is not something anyone can refuse, not for yourself, but also for your daughter." ”

"Bastard!"

Ye Qing was furious, his eyes widened, "If you dare to touch my daughter, I will..."

The threatening words were not finished, and Da Liu had already left.

Piff's ability is limited after all, even if he is very good at fighting, after all, in this era, the word kung fu is gradually reduced to performance.

Any gunslinger who has been training for a few months can withstand decades of hard training, and it is only natural that he will be gradually eliminated.

Ye Qing sat down slowly, and after a long time, he picked up the phone on the coffee table next to him and dialed the number in his memory.

"Hey, what is the origin of that woman you talked about yesterday? She actually asked Lao Tzu to be a boxing rotten boy! ”

"What?!"

Syllable!

The phone was hung up, and Ye Qing looked at the ceiling in a daze.

……

……

In some damp warehouses, the orange light dispelled the darkness, bringing light and warmth.

"Wow, what a sumptuous day!"

An Qian'er looked at the food on the table, and her mouth sighed.

"Big brother, I want to be with beer!"

An Cheng said loudly.

As soon as he finished cooking, Amber, who was wiping the stove, immediately said, "Don't drink, you are still studying, it will affect your memory." ”

"Wouldn't it be a waste if you don't drink so many dishes?"

An Cheng retorted dissatisfiedly.

"There's still milk under the bed, go get it yourself."

Amber had already done her hygiene, then took out three small bowls from the cupboard, filled them with rice, and brought them to the table.

Today he specially went to buy roast meat and roast duck, as well as a few cold dishes.

Well, thanks to Brother Pheasant for the gift.

"Let's eat."

"Uh-huh, delicious!"

An Qian'er immediately stuffed her small mouth, and said while chewing: "Big brother, if you want to organize a summer camp in the school, you have to pay a registration fee of three hundred yuan." ”

"Three hundred?"

Amber paused, then smiled, "Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow." ”

"Actually, it's okay not to go."

An Cheng complained on the side: "The teacher who hit the street said that if you don't pay the money, you don't have to go." ”

"You stinky boy."

Amber reached out and pressed his head, "Be respectful to the teacher!" ”

(End of chapter)