"It turns out that this beautiful lady is going to talk about business with Han's, then this matter will be easy to do, my old Qian is Han's supervisor, you can rest assured, with me, it is not a problem to talk about any business."

But, hehe......"

seems to feel that he has capital again, this Qian Mi actually reached out and wanted to hug Sister Hong's shoulder.

"Oops~ broken, broken, let go, let go!"

How could Zhang Shiyi let Qian Mi's dirty hand touch Sister Hong, he reached out and grabbed his wrist, twisted it slightly, and the other party couldn't stand the pain.

Seeing Eleven's move, Sister Hong gave the other party a look with satisfaction.

"Let go, let go of what I'm drafting!"

Seeing that the boss had suffered a loss, a group of younger brothers surrounded him again.

As a result, this group of little Karami, under the eyes of Sister Hong, was like a gourd rolling on the ground, and was beaten by two bodyguards and crawled all over the ground.

"Beat someone, I'm going to call the police, Brother Qian, you're in charge~"

There was a pain in the wrist where the bones were about to break, and Qian Mi knew that he had kicked the iron plate, no wonder this kid was so fearless, it turned out that he was still a practitioner.

The dozen or so little brothers behind him were beaten by two bodyguards and howled, and hurriedly shouted at Captain Qian.

This Captain Qian is the captain of the joint defense, and if you beat people in front of him, you can't take care of it.

"Old Mo, today's weather is really good, but why are wild dogs barking?"

Qian Jun looked up at the sky and didn't pay attention to this stubble at all.

"Yes, old money, the sky is really blue today~ But I didn't hear any dog barking."

Everyone looked up at the sky and watched the white clouds drift by.

"Wrong, I was wrong, Boss Zhang raised his noble hand, it's going to break~"

......

A group of bruised-nosed and swollen guys huddled into two business vans and drove dejectedly towards the company, followed by a big red Ferrari sports car and a black Mercedes sedan.

"Damn, is this the background that Blind Zhu said! Oops, you fucking tap! ”

Qian Mi kicked the little brother who helped him bandage on the side, making the other party feel wronged.

"Boss, what are we going to do? Those who can drive Ferraris are not ordinary rich people! ”

The second son was the least injured, although the kick almost kicked him out of breath, but he was lucky to avoid the beating from behind.

Now it has eased up.

"What to do? Cold! When I get to the company, I'm going to make these guys pay back a hundredfold!

What's so great about driving a Ferrari, no matter how much she can be better than Han?!

Stinky, I'll you!

Oops~"

......

"Where, Team Qian, you just let them take Eleven away?"

The most anxious thing at the moment is the fat aunt, she really regards Zhang Shiyi as her own child.

"Fat aunt, don't worry, the woman in red is not simple, she follows Eleven, no one should dare to touch him."

"Should?"

In fact, Lao Mo's heart is not bottomless, although he knows that this woman called Sister Hong is definitely not an ordinary person, but Han's strength is too strong.

If the other party is really determined to deal with the child Eleven, even if he fights hard, he can't save him.

In an instant, he thought that he was going to send Eleven to his son's city, and this Han's hand couldn't stretch out that long!

"Uncle, don't worry, it's just a little misunderstanding, I'll just explain it, besides, others don't know, you don't know, my master is Zhang Changliu, really when I'm a dough, anyone can pinch it, haha~."

Ann, Ann~"

Sometimes people are like this, they care too much about one person, and they often ignore some things.

Yes, Zhang Changliu is like a fairy in Lao Mo's heart, how could he not teach his apprentice a little spell!

Besides, there is also news that Lao Mo has never told anyone.

That's why Paper Zha Chen handed over this shop that was making money every day to Zhang Shiyi without any nostalgia.

"Where, guess who I saw last night?"

The drunken paper Zha Chen took Lao Mo's hand and kept muttering.

"What, I'm going back to my hometown, I'm so happy, tell me who you saw?"

Lao Mo can be said to be the big brother of everyone in this market, and everyone likes to talk to him about anything.

"Ha, I saw Master Zhang, if he hadn't instructed me, I wouldn't have been able to get rid of this broken shop~

I've been living in this place for half my life, dealing with people during the day, and ghosts at night, so that I'm not a ghost or a ghost, and if this continues, my old Chen family will be extinct from my generation!

Money, no matter how much money you make, there is a use for eggs, who will keep it if you have no children and no daughters! ”

"Talking nonsense, what kind of person, ghost, you are promoting feudal superstition, and if you talk nonsense, I will let the old money catch you ~

Have a good rest for a night, and when you go back to your hometown to finish your errands, find yourself a daughter-in-law, and give birth to a big fat boy, you will know what the money is for. ”

Old Mo pulled the paper and tied Chen's arm and pressed him to the chair.

"What? Superstition?

You see, which of the paper people, paper horses, and paper money in this room is not feudal superstition, but since they are all superstitions, why do everyone still come to buy them and worship their ancestors?

I'll tell you, when it's midnight, it's much more lively than during the day~haha~hiccup~"

"Okay, you've drunk too much, hurry up and clean up, it's time to rest."

Lao Mo couldn't stand on his feet when he saw that the paper was unstable, and his mouth began to talk nonsense, so he quickly got up and prepared to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Rest?

Hehe, I didn't have that good life, but I'm about to get out.

Yo, it's almost time, and you'll have to entertain guests later, so you can go first, so as not to bump into them. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Lao Mo outside.

"What nonsense are you talking about, giving me goosebumps."

Others may not believe it, but Lao Moke has personally experienced the first seven resurrection incidents, and now he still has palpitations when he thinks about it.

"Hehe, I haven't told you who I've met."

Paper Zha Chen pushed Lao Mo out of the door, only revealing one head, and smirked at him.

"Which Master Zhang, look at your god's chatter."

"Hehe, who else surnamed Zhang dares to call himself a master, Zhang Changliubei~

Zhang Changliu, Master Zhang, God Man!

Hiccup~~~~~ clang. ”

Looking at the closed door, Lao Moke was scared out of his white sweat.

Hasn't Zhang Changliu been dead for several years?

But after Zhang Shi took over the paper shop, Paper Chen straightened up his chest that he had bent for half his life, and was almost so happy that when he jumped out of the market, Lao Mo, who sent him, asked about Zhang Changliu again that night, but this old Chen refused to admit it.

How could such a disciple of a god not have a little skill of self-preservation!