Yonghui praised the eight jin ideal conspiracy

Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

Yonghui praised the eight jin ideal conspiracy

Lao Jiu was struck by lightning and looked at Haizi in disbelief. Is this still the soft persimmon yesterday?

"Are you deaf? Let you get out!" Zhang Dabiao raised his legs and kicked Lao Jiu.

Lao Jiu was so excited that he didn't care about anything else. He stood up and staggered and ran towards the door.

He was waiting for this sentence, because after leaving this door, he became completely safe.

As soon as the old nine left, the other little brothers lowered their heads and ran away quickly.

Where can I dare to watch such fun again when I watch the fun?

Joke, Lao Jiu is Lao Jiu after all, and the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although it is not clear why Lao Jiu brought so many younger brothers to kowtow and admit his mistakes, they knew that if Lao Jiu held a grudge against them because of this little thing, they would have no place to invite a ruthless person like Zhang Dabiao to take charge.

"Mr. Zhang, I won't say anything. One word, you are this!" Li Yonghui looked admiring and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Brother Biao, thank you!" Haizi also said gratefully at this time.

"What brother, I'm called uncle, this dead child is so crazy." As he said that, Li Yonghui raised his foot without warning and kicked Haizi's butt.

Haizi covered her butt and scratched her head awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I'll call Uncle Biao in the future!"

A layer of black lines appeared on Zhang Dabiao's forehead instantly, and then he glared at Li Yonghui.

However, Li Yonghui seemed to be not understanding and was still praising excitedly, "Mr. Zhang, Uncle Jiu is an amazing person. What did he call me just now? Hahaha... Master Li, listen, listen! How loud!"

"Mom, Uncle Ninth must call me Master Li. In the future, who would dare to gossip in the Dongxingqiao market? Look at my jokes?"

In the end, Li Yonghui had already arrived at the door, and the voice was raised several decibels in succession.

Zhang Dabiao knew the purpose of Li Yonghui doing this. After all, there were quite a few people standing outside just now who wanted to see jokes.

There is no way, this is to shame others for being good. There are too many people, and it is not distinguishable from the city or the countryside.

Seeing that Haizi was in a normal state, the resentment that had been locked between her eyebrows disappeared, Zhang Dabiao felt happy, "Getting wisdom after learning from her mistakes, Haizi, it's not a loss to you!"

How can young people not suffer from hardships? As long as you pass this hurdle, you will be true growth.

I think Zhang Dabiao was in Xingshan County back then. If he hadn't been forced to be desperate, he wouldn't have been today.

He met his good brother Lei Long back then and dared to conquer the world with him. Today, Haizi met him Zhang Dabiao.

The encounters in life are always so wonderful.

But the eight-jin car also stopped outside Dongxingqiao Market at this time.

After leaving the market, Lao Jiu got into the eight-jin car in depressed state.

Seeing Bajin smiling, Lao Jiu felt that his lungs were about to explode. He pointed at the market gate angrily and spit out directly, "Cousin, we are brothers who break the bones and tendons. Are you watching me make Zhang Dabiao lose it? Watch me embarrassingly in front of so many people?"

Bajin's smile did not diminish, but he just became more and more cold, "Do you think this is over?"

"Otherwise? Can you still help me?" Lao Jiu was so angry that he was itchy. "Wait, I guess I won't wait until noon. The whole market knows that I, Lao Jiu, have been in so many years, and it's a joke."

"I can't make it here anymore. If you still treat me as a brother, you can give me some food."

"Hahahaha..." Finally, Bajin couldn't help laughing, but the smile was a bit large, and it touched the wound again, so that the smile became extremely ferocious.

"Lao Jiu, we are all cousins ​​at any time. Remember, no matter when, I will not cheat you."

Pooh!

Only if you believe in you will have ghosts.

Lao Jiu almost cursed, but then he thought about it and it seemed that Bajin really saved his life.

For Bajin, he urgently needs to do one big thing now, one big thing that is enough to establish his position and hold his throne firmly.

Du Hongmei died, but Du Hongmei's men suffered not much loss, including several small leaders of his eight jin level.

How can you convince the public without showing some real skills?

If you want to point all the people behind him, I am afraid that he will only be a pitiful puppet until his death.

As a big brother with ideals and ambitions in society, Bajin is naturally unwilling to live in the neighborhood forever.

How to do it?

In fact, after meeting Zhang Dabiao, he had an idea in his heart. He said a few words in a deep voice, and then he saw Lao Jiu slamming his thighs violently, "The Eighth Master is worthy of being Eighth Master. How could I be so tough before? I was beaten up for nothing."

"Haha..." Bajin's face was whipped, "This beating is not a waste. At least something happened, he couldn't suspect that we were on the head. Mom, I'm convinced and lost my face. What else do he want?"

"Miao, Miao, Miao!" Lao Jiu laughed, "Grandma, the front is just him, so we will kill this bastard."

"Yes, he's so ugly!" Bajin's malicious smile clearly showed a sense of other scent, but Lao Jiu didn't notice it at this time.

Because the revenge is about to be repaid, I am so happy.

...

Shortly after Lao Jiu took his men away, Bajin sent someone to deliver 50,000 yuan, saying it was a loss in the decoration of the store.

Looking at the real money and silver placed on the cabinet, Li Yonghui couldn't even say a word at this time, and he felt that following Zhang Dabiao was the most correct choice he had ever made in his life.

People are afraid of entering the wrong career, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man.

The first few years have passed.

If he met Zhang Dabiao earlier, would he have to be humble with Lao Jiu? He also had to go and send gifts during festivals like his third grandson?

All this was like a dream, which made Li Yonghui feel like a heaven and a hell, afraid that he would wake up from the dream.

Seeing Zhang Dabiao pushing the money in front of him, Li Yonghui felt that this moment was the starting point of his life.

"With the money, hurry up and find someone to decorate it. At least replace the glass first. A truckload of goods will arrive tomorrow. If you don't delay the competition, why don't you hold the competition?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I'll go to the Marketing Management Department now and ask them to arrange someone to change doors and windows."

"Well, go ahead, we will divide the troops into two groups. I will make a new brand later," said Zhang Dabiao.

"Okay!" Li Yonghui put the money into the safe, and then ran outside happily.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I ran into several people head-on, and was stunned.

"Old Li, you happen to be here. I have something to come to you."

Li Yonghui couldn't help but laugh, "You are here just now, and I'm going to invite you. Come on, come on, smoke first."

As he said that, Li Yonghui had already taken out a cigarette and handed it over.

However, the visitor raised his hand and blocked the cigarette directly. Then he took a step back and saw a young man in a suit and tie walking up the steps.
Chapter completed!