One looks like a bandit, the other has a big beard, and has become a lewd rough man.

The grandsons of Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu's two parallel planes are disabled.

Money can make ghosts grind, and in the world of plane 64, which is almost anarchic, there is money, power, and strength, and it can basically solve everything.

After communicating with a few guards for a long time, the other party let him go.

However, this is only the entrance fee, and on the way, Hu Dongfeng mentioned that if you want the long-term residence of the base, you still need to find someone, which will cost a lot of money.

If you don't have a long-term residency, you can only stay in it for a week, and there are many restrictions.

And if you don't have an identity credential, then you can't find a place to live!

About twenty minutes later, the bearded young man named Hu Dongfeng stuffed some more things into Brother Na Yu and came back with a painful face.

"It's so dark, what a cow, isn't it just a watchdog at the base, who doesn't know who, go." He complained to Zhang Jiangang and the others, and Hu Dongfeng led the two into the base.

On the other hand, after figuring out the identity of this kid, Lao Hu's attitude was obviously different.

After entering the base, Zhang Jiangang observed the crowd inside, and Lao Hu was much more cordial.

One of the feelings given to Zhang Jiangang is that the population density of the base is really high! And then there is really a feeling of being in the apocalyptic movie base, one word, chaos!

"Xiaohu, you are very familiar with the person just now, who else is there in your family now, your father ......?"

Lao Hu just spoke, and before he could finish speaking, the other party came over.

"Xiaohu, old man, don't get close to me. What do you mean, you still want to live in my house?" Xiao Hu said with a wary face, "I told you that I am only responsible for sending you in, and it is your business to stay as for how to stay." While speaking, Hu Dongfeng also glanced at his shriveled wallet, obviously distressed.

It can be seen that because of the special background of this plane, the relationship between people is not so harmonious, the vigilance is relatively strong, and it is also quite realistic and cruel.

Of course, if you can take care of it, you can take care of it, but there is no need to dig too deep into your heart and lungs.

"You!"

On the other side, Lao Hu and his grandson in the parallel plane are on the bar.

Almost no one wants it.

Zhang Jiangang couldn't cry or laugh when he watched this scene.

At the same time, Zhang Jiangang also sighed, that is, the grandson of the No. 1 plane and the grandson of Lao Hu will grow up in the future, don't look like this.

Thinking of Lao Hu's grandson, who is only more than three years old, and the two cute little faces of his second child, Xiao Ren, and then looking at these two rough men, Zhang Jiangang is worried.

And at this moment, the old Hu really wants to teach the other party a lesson. How can you talk to your grandfather!

Although there is such a relationship, there must be a sense of intimacy, but after all, everyone is from a different plane. In the final analysis, he and Lao Hu have no blood relationship with Hu Dongfeng and Zhang Qianren on the 64th plane.

Obviously, being called by the 'grandson' who opened his mouth and closed the old man, Lao Hu was really unhappy.

And Zhang Jiangang could see that although there was no blood relationship, Lao Hu looked at this Hu Dongfeng with some closeness, although this kid was angry with Lao Hu when he opened his mouth.

"Xiao Hu, you and Uncle Hu are both newcomers, what should you do if you throw us here and our two old bones? You young man has a good head, you can think of a way, let's find a place to settle down first." Zhang Jiangang spoke, but at the same time there was another movement.

Originally, when I heard Zhang Jiangang also call himself Xiaohu, this kid frowned, and his face was unhappy.

However, when he saw Zhang Jiangang casually giving himself a cigarette and seeing the logo on the cigarette, Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and then a little surprised!

"Take it and smoke, I see that you are not a small addiction, but you can quit smoking this thing. I saw Zhang Jiangang say. At the same time, Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu did not smoke.

In fact, although both worlds have this cigarette, but the logo on the packaging box is a little different, just at the gate of the base, Zhang Jiangang noticed that the person who drove the car arrogantly into the base smoked this cigarette.

However, the man smoked ordinary, Zhang Jiangang's is special.

The logo of the packaging box is not the same, these small things are not difficult for Zhang Jiangang, and Zhang Jiangang erased or changed the logo before taking it out.

For example, in this cigarette box, Zhang Jiangang directly rubbed off all the signs and directly turned into a white box, except for the two words "special supply".

While speaking, Zhang Jiangang directly threw a bag of Chinese casually to Xiaohu.

"I'll go, China!

If you can take out this kind of cigarette during this period, and it is a special supply, can it be an ordinary person?

"Uncle, this is too precious, too precious, how embarrassing is this. Xiao Hu put it away as he spoke.

"Yes, that's what it smells! I smelled it when I was a kid, and my dad smoked it. Hu Dongfeng sniffed on his nose and was a little excited.

This thing is a sought-after item on the black market, and ordinary people can't afford to smoke it!

With such a whole box, he gave it directly to himself, without even blinking his eyes? Xiaohu was somewhat stimulated.

At the same time, holding the loose one, Xiaohu sniffed and sniffed, reluctant to smoke.

And when Xiao Hu was excited, as soon as he raised his head, the next scene made Xiao Hu stunned.

I saw that just when I was holding a Chinese cigarette for a long time and was reluctant to smoke it, next to him, Uncle Zhang Ye had already taken out a cigar and put it in his mouth. At the same time, Uncle Hu next to him also quickly took out a cigar cutter and a cigar punch, and then helped Zhang Jiangang order it after some operations.

And I also lit a cigar myself, and the rich aroma of the cigar suddenly wafted up.

"How about Xiaohu? If it doesn't work, we'll find someone else. Look at Zhang Jiangang again and said, like a big guy.

I couldn't speak, holding the Chinese stick in my hand that I was reluctant to smoke, and Xiaohu was speechless.

I thought that this uncle and the old man had already given themselves the high-end goods at the bottom of the box, but it turned out to be something that people didn't like, and people kept the good things themselves.

The rich aroma wafted in front of Xiao Hu's eyes, and Xiao Hu couldn't help but sniff it.

This taste is definitely a high-end cigar, unlike the one that Zhang Qianren usually holds in his mouth.

To be precise, the one that Zhang Qianren was holding was a cigar butt thrown by someone else who didn't know where to pick it up, a cigar butt had been smoked for almost half a month, and as soon as he lit it, Xiaohu could smell a musty sour smell.

Seeing the cigar butt that the two of them cut off with a cigar cutter and fell to the ground, Hu Dongfeng shuddered.

It's too extravagant, why cut it off, just smoke it, uncle!