The weather is good for the National Day, with bright sunshine and clear sky.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, in the soup noodle restaurant on the small street of Anlin Town, fine light shone through the gauze curtain on the concrete floor at the door, forming a golden flare.

Since it was still early, there was no one else in the store except Guan Qiu and Su Wenshan.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

One hasn't figured out how to speak, the other is still confused.

After a long silence, the gauze curtain was lifted, and the chubby boss came in with two bowls of hot fat noodles, and even sang a fat noodle, "The noodles are coming~~"

Guan Qiu smiled and said, "Come over with two cloves of garlic."

"It's so bad~" The boss rushed out the door excitedly, and after a while, he grabbed two cloves of garlic and came in, "For second brother, third brother, eat slowly, call me if you need anything."

Guan Qiu nodded with a smile.

Su Wenshan glanced at him, raised his head and his tattoos were a little heavy, and then lowered his head and stopped talking.

Guan Qiu was also looking at him.

I haven't seen Su Wenshan in my memory for nearly ten years.

It was the same as when I first met in 2005, with a sick look. Even if the eyes of two dead fish were wide, they had no lethality. In addition, their thin figure, people who don’t know would never believe that he was the “famous” Xiaosanlang in Anlin Town.

In fact, Xiaosanlang's reputation is not because he is doing well, but because he is exchanged for the word "work hard" in the previous article.

To put it bluntly, he is like a mad dog, whoever he catches and bites, so many people are afraid of him...

In fact, he is similar to Scar. A big reputation does not mean he is strong.

In the end, this society is still money is king.

Where does money come from?

That's something that depends on your brain.

Without a brain, how far can you go with the courage of a man alone?

The dictatorial organs under the banner of socialism are not just for a good meal. As long as you dare to show off, I will give you a song every minute.

Su Wenshan looked at the steaming fat intestine noodles in front of him, and took the lead in breaking the silence and said, "I have heard of you in it."

Guan Qiu smoked a pair of chopsticks for him, and then started eating noodles himself, "Famous is sometimes a double-edged sword, which can both succeed and ruin things!"

Su Wenshan felt that the person in front of him was too good to pretend, he was not old and spoke in an old manner.

"What the hell did you call me over?"

Guan Qiu didn't answer, and ate the noodles in silly, exclaiming: "This fat-sausage noodles are very authentic, please try it."

Su Wenshan didn't eat it, and waited for him to swallow the noodles in one bite and then said weakly: "I have something to do. If you don't tell me, I'll leave~"

"What's the matter with you? Looking for your friends?"

As he said that, Guan Qiu raised his head and said, "It's not that I look down on your so-called friends. Their pockets are cleaner than their faces. If you go there at most, you can go to the food stall to pay the bill.

Your parents beg grandpa to borrow money to help you compensate, and you will be exempted from jail. Are you embarrassed to get along with those social scum as soon as you came out?"

Su Wenshan was impatient, "It's your business! I believe it or not, I'll suck you?"

"Take me?" Guan Qiu put down the chopsticks and took the handbag next to him. After opening it, he took out a stack of red banknotes and slapped it on the table with a "small amount of money" and "You can buy your life!"

"put……"

Seeing that Su Wenshan was about to lift the table, Guan Qiu said coldly: "If you dare to lift the table today, I will let Scar break your head tonight!"

Su Wenshan, who was already on the table, heard the three words "Scar strong", and held back and looked at Guan Qiu fiercely.

If he is the rising star in Anling Town, then Scar is a "legend".

Scar Qiang dared to knock the head of the old gangster in Anlin Town with a hammer at the age of 16. When he was 20, he swept across Anlin Town with an iron hammer, and there were few people he dared not knock.

After the age of 25, Anlin Town, including surrounding towns, all the old gangsters, fled when they saw him!

At this moment, the light at the door dimmed, and Wang Fuqiang, who was covered in dust, walked in, came to Guan Qiu and said with a little respect: "Second brother~"

Guan Qiu nodded and signaled Scar to force him to sit down.

When he turned his head again, Su Wenshan's hand on the table had already been put down.

Guan Qiu took out a cigarette and threw one of them, "Qianzi and I don't know each other. As for you, I went to find you after hearing about your deeds.

It is said that you are a person who is addicted to gambling and has no other problems. You don’t steal or rob. It just so happens that I also need to hire people, otherwise you wouldn’t sit here today.”

"What's the matter with you... looking for me?" Su Wenshan's tone finally softened.

Guan Qiu said: "Take you a fortune."

………

At one o'clock in the afternoon, a taxi was taking a small turn at the junction of Jianghai Avenue and Beigang Avenue.

"Anlin Town is quite chaotic, and there are many second-rate people in society. You two girls must pay attention to safety at home."

Ren Yingying, who sat back, wore a baseball cap, a plaid jacket and a black turtleneck cashmere sweater, replied: "It's not that exaggerating~ I came here last month and it feels good."

The driver said, "Then you are definitely not going to the town.

I tell you, there are many thieves and there are many sluts there. Girls should be very careful when going there. They must be jailed for wallets and mobile phones. If there are sluts coming to chat with them, don’t pay attention to them, and don’t offend them, and leave quickly.”

Ren Yingying was told by the driver to be careful and afraid, and hesitated whether to simply turn around?

Sitting next to Ren Yingying was a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, graceful posture, with long legs together, with no gap in the middle.

This girl is Ren Yingying’s college classmate and best friend Tang Yanqi, and her home is from Bayu, Sichuan Province.

Letter Yingying say that the mysterious lyricist is now living in seclusion and opening an Internet cafe in Anlin Town, and he came here to see the style.

Of course, the main thing is that there is nothing to do and come out to play.

Hearing the conversation between the driver and Ren Yingying, Tang Yanqi's weird eyes were full of curiosity.

At this moment, when the two of them were talking, the girl smiled and said, "I'm afraid of scammers. In broad daylight, will they dare to openly kidnap people? If that's the case, the security in Lucheng will be too bad!"

The driver heard this and said, "That won't be. I just remind you to be careful~"

Fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the vegetable market street in Anlin Town.

After getting off the bus, looking at the dirty, dusty and noisy environment around, the two girls showed disappointment on their faces. This was much worse than the situation they expected for the "half-day trip to the town".

As soon as the driver left, he surrounded three motorcycles. The three young young men in the car smiled and said, "Where are the two beauties going? Do you want to send them?"

Ren Yingying said in fear: "No need~"

"Come on, give it away~" Heima's driver went to pull Ren Yingying.

"Oh, don't pull me..."

Tang Yanqi's personality is more aggressive than Ren Yingying, and she said angrily: "What are you doing? Let go... robbery..."

The three black motorcycle drivers were shocked, "Who is robbing? Don't talk nonsense, little girl~" After saying that, a few people took them away at the accelerator.

Ren Yingying hugged Tang Yanqi's arm and said in fear: "Tangtang, we... let's go!"

"Oh, I've come here, let's go and have a look~" Tang Yanqi, who was shocked by the sound of a crybaby, suddenly became bold and pulled Ren Yingying to the small street.

After walking a few steps, he saw an Internet cafe in front of him. Tang Yanqi said happily: "Yingying, look, is this Internet cafe?"

Ren Yingying followed Tang Yanqi's gaze and said, "Duxiu Internet Cafe? It seems so, I don't know either."

"You'll know if you ask." Tang Yanqi walked quickly towards the Internet cafe.

To their surprise, the environment in the Internet cafe is very good, both in lighting and air are very clean, and there is no smell of cigarettes, not as smoky as ordinary Internet cafes. What surprised Tang Yanqi even more was that there were many cartoon patterns on the Internet cafe, which were very cute and beautiful.

Tang Yanqi is an anime lover, and the patterns in the Internet cafe just fit her aesthetic view. She fell in love with this place at once and felt a little more fond of the boss she had never met.

"Wow, so beautiful! Yingying, why didn't you tell me before?"

It was also the first time that Ren Yingying went to Guan Qiu’s Internet cafe, and she was a little surprised after seeing the layout.

However, unlike Tang Yanqi, she doesn’t like anime, and she feels that it’s something that children play with, and she cares more about Internet cafe machines.

When I saw the old computer, I smiled and didn't say anything.

This is in line with her positioning for him!

"Is your boss named Guan Qiu..."

The 67.com agency, less than one kilometer away from Duxiu Internet Cafe, is still crowded at this time, and job seekers blocked the place.

In the store, Deng Yuqi and Liu Jiayi said to job seekers endlessly: "When you go to Lucheng and Sucheng's post bar, housing network, and second-hand market trading network to help promote and post, you can reduce the agency fee ranging from 10-100. As for the specific amount of the reduction, it will be calculated based on the amount of posts you posted."

"How do you prove that I have promoted it for you?"

"This is simple. You register the same id, and then tell us the id name and posting website. We will naturally check it back. As long as the number of posts reaches the standard, you can directly deduct it."

A brainy question asked: "Boss, can I help you post specifically?"

"This doesn't work. It must be a client of our agency..."

At this time, Wu Xiangjun was using a banknote tester to count money in the Internet cafe office on the second floor.

The fat man Dai Hongjun, who had not seen him for many days, was watching from the side.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

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Chapter completed!