In the face of a real mentally ill patient certified by a doctor, Jiang Baimian was speechless.
Frankly speaking, she didn't want to believe that Shang Jianyao did so much just to go out and dance.
This is simply unscientific.
You know, within just a few minutes, Shang Jianyao first irritated Zhao Tie with his unrelenting gaze, and then seized the opportunity to provoke him by taking off his pants and making the other party choose to go outside." Dance Floor" heads-up.
And he took so much effort and went around in such a big circle, just to get rid of the restrictions, go out to play music, and dance
Compared with this, Jiang Baimian would rather believe that every step in the process was a change brought about by Shang Jianyao's "brain pumping", and then presented the current result.
However, with all kinds of details and understanding of the business world ruled out all the impossible, there is only one answer left:
This guy carefully planned, took every step, and acted in a roundabout way, really just to go out and join in the fun and dance!
It's like a person who spends a long time making a plan and successfully pulls off a heist with an interlocking scheme, only to take the opportunity to share a lollipop with the girl who was traveling with the victim.
Is this the obsession of the mentally ill? For a very simple goal, they can go around a lot and design a very complex plan, and the action is terrifying... Jiang Baimian calmly pointed to the high stool next to him with emotion in his heart:
"Since the dance is over, then sit down."
Before Shang Jianyao could take a step, a group of young people suddenly poured into the RV.
The smell of fuel oil of various differences, big or small, instantly penetrated into the nose of Long Yuehong and others.
Among these young men, the men have shaved their hair on the sides, and the women either have short hair, or the color of it is green or purple or red or gold, just like the flashing lights outside.
They gathered around Shang Jianyao and said at a high pace:
"What was the song called just now?"
"It's really touching!"
"I still can't stop in that melody!"
"Can you copy it for us?"
"That rhythm is amazing!"
Shang Jianyao showed a sunny smile:
"it is good.
"You also have to copy the songs you played before."
Hearing such a response, those young people gave thumbs up:
"Have eyesight!"
In this way, Shang Jianyao mixed with them, and exchanged their favorite music with the help of a laptop computer and corresponding data cable that were moved in.
After completing this matter, Shang Jianyao reluctantly returned to Jiang Baimian and sat down.
Jiang Baimian, who had watched the whole process of their exchange, asked thoughtfully:
"In the future, when you fight with others, you won't have to put the music on, right?"
Shang Jianyao replied seriously:
"If there is a chance and time permits."
Before waiting for Jiang Baimian and others to say anything, he explained his idea:
"Also, different enemies have different music.
"Just like the mechanical monks like Zen Master Jingfa, they have to match a song called 'Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss'. Although I can't understand the lyrics, I think the name is very suitable for them."
Jiang Baimian imagined everyone in the fierce "battle", shaking their bodies and stepping on the steps to the music, and sighed silently:
"I think it's a blow to the enemy's heart.
"Well, it might also unleash their potential..."
At this time, Fei Lin had poured four cups of wild tree fruit wine and pushed them in front of Shang Jianyao and the others.
The wine is purple in color and has a refreshing aroma.
"Don't be in a hurry to drink, wait a second." Fei Lin warned, and said to Shang Jian Yao with a smile, "It's not bad boy, I want you to be my son-in-law."
Jiang Baimian didn't give Shang Jianyao a chance to "talk nonsense" and joked:
"Captain, you don't blame him for hitting your people?"
Yes, yes... Long Yuehong silently agreed, saying that this was also her own question.
Bai Chen helped explain:
"The 'Rootless' welcome strong warriors."
Flynn smiled and nodded:
"Yes, in our tribe or business group, there are five types of people who are most welcome and admired.
"One is a good mechanic, the second is a good driver, the third is a good guide, the fourth is a good gunner, and the fifth is a good fighter.
"Warriors are those who are good at close combat and use cold weapons.
"Haha, you have also seen that there are oil tankers and many RVs in the camp. If it is hit or rubbed by bullets, it will not be very good. Therefore, although you are allowed to bring guns, the camp is actually Guns are not allowed, and any disputes are resolved with fists and feet.
"Young children are also full of energy, and it is unrealistic to control them completely. They can only dance and dance more and fight more. From generation to generation, whoever fights well will be the king of children, and it is very popular.
"Besides, we are a business group. Many times we can try our best not to use guns. If we have a bloody feud, how will we do business in the future? At times like this, if everyone fights with each other, they might even have feelings for each other. "
After Jiang Baimian finished listening, he pointed at Bai Chen with a smile:
"We have a very good guide who told us long ago that it is best not to take out the gun in the camp."
Fei Lin's attitude was very easy-going, and then he looked at Bai Chen and made a joke:
"Why don't you be my daughter-in-law? Here, the guide's treatment is very good."
"If you are willing to put the entire caravan into our group, I have no problem." Jiang Baimian joked.
Chatting and chatting, Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, then turned to Fei Lin and said:
"Another can, and four more cups of wild tree wine."
"Wait until I taste it, and I think it tastes good," Fei Lin said sincerely.
Jiang Baimian's eyes were dark and bright as he explained with a smile:
"This is for you to drink."
"Then I'm welcome." Fei Lin poured four more glasses of fruit wine and took one in front of him.
After chatting for a while, he said:
"You can drink."
Long Yuehong glanced at the team leader, and after getting her permission, she picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
The taste of this wild tree fruit wine is not as sweet as he imagined, but it is also not too sour.
"Not sweet enough." Shang Jianyao frowned slightly and made an honest evaluation.
Fei Ling suddenly smiled and said:
"Over the years, I don't know how many young people in the business group have said this, but when they are a little older, they all like to drink a few more drinks, and it's the stronger kind."
Having said that, he sighed softly:
"There are too many pains in life. For those of us who have no roots, maybe only after drinking, can we get a moment of peace and return to our hometown that we don't know what it is like."
Jiang Baimian did not interrupt Fei Lin's words. After he finished speaking, he raised his glass and said:
"It was a taste just now.
"Now I respect you."
The other three of the "Old Key Group" picked up the cup.
"I respect you too." Fei Lin raised his glass with a smile and touched them separately.
After each took a sip, Shang Jianyao looked at Fei Lin and said thoughtfully:
"Captain, look:
"We invited you to drink;
"I also listened to you about the rules of the camp;
"so… "
After listening with a smile, Fei Lin became extremely enthusiastic.
He leaned out and patted Shang Jianyao's shoulder:
"To us 'rootless', this is a friend!"
After he made this move, Jiang Baimian saw a black revolver on his waist.
"Python?" Jiang Baimian asked tentatively.
This is the name of a kind of revolver.
Flynn sat up straight again, patted the revolver and said:
"It's better than any other pistol.
"Moreover, draw the gun quickly, and shoot the gun quickly, and the enemy will be dead before he can react."
Jiang Baimian stopped talking about this topic, and asked in a chatty manner:
"Captain, you are in the camp in the winter, don't you go out to do business?"
Flynn took another sip of wine:
"how is this possible
"With such a large group of people, so many cars, and no business, who will feed us
"Although we have supplies for the winter, we also have to be prepared for accidents and plan for next year. Besides, as you have seen, in order to let everyone use up unnecessary energy, we have to dance, fight, and drink. It's big, and the business group doesn't have any surplus food.
"However, it will definitely not go far in winter. At most, it will be active in the nearby area, and the convoy will go back and forth for a few days."
Jiang Baimian nodded slightly and said:
"In winter there are fewer sales."
The basics that can store winter supplies are well stocked.
"When it snows, the roads will be difficult to drive, and accidents are prone to occur." Fei Lin echoed, and then smiled, "But whenever this happens, those forces that need to replenish supplies are often more generous and can talk about it. A good price."
Isn't this nonsense? This kind of situation is in a hurry to go to the house... With Long Yuehong's knowledge, he also knows that this is called taking advantage of the fire.
"This is very dangerous. It will become a fire if you are not careful." Jiang Baimian imagined.
Flynn smiled and did not respond, and instead asked:
"You ask these, is there a business to negotiate
"For the sake of being friends, I will give a discount."
Jiang Baimian smiled and nodded:
"Yes, we want to send some goods to Weed City."
"What?" Flynn asked.
Jiang Baimian pointed to himself, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"The four of us."
Fei Lin looked at them carefully, took another sip of wine and said:
"No problem, our friends' business is our business."
He very tacitly did not ask why the other party wanted to "consign" him.
After he finished speaking, he nodded to Shang Jianyao, like a good brother in life and death.
Jiang Baimian went on to say:
"Also, I want to repaint our car, can you do it?"
"Just look for us!" Flynn's eyes lit up, "Do you know why the young people in the camp like to dye their hair? That's because we often change the 'clothes' for the vehicles, and they think it's a very fashionable thing. things."
He asked with great interest:
"What is your car? What color is it now?"