"Take a bag of Red River."
"Here!"
On Hongmei Street, the owner of the convenience store picked up a package of boutique Honghe and slapped it on the counter.
The customer was an old neighbor, and he became angry at the first glance: "Fuck, you did it on purpose, didn't you? I look like a person who smokes fifteen yuan cigarettes. I want Dahonghe!"
"oh."
The boss changed a bag absent-mindedly, took five yuan coins, and threw them into the drawer one by one, making pitiful jingling noises.
Since that night, when the child was almost lost, he had been a little scared. Think about it, right under your nose, if you know something is wrong and don't stop it, you have to bear the responsibility both logically and legally.
That child was really going to be lost, with his fucking madness, he tore himself apart. This kind of person is stern and stern, strong on the outside but hard on the inside, and if he is serious, he will be cowarded in seconds, and he is indeed a lot more secure.
The people in the immigrant village hated him so much that they would rather go an extra street to other stores than buy things here. Fortunately, there is still the previous neighbor's relief, otherwise it would have been yellow.
And the customer tore open the package, lit a cigarette with shaking hands, and was about to cross the road with his arms swaying. As a result, as soon as I walked a few steps, I heard two beeps.
The car came urgently, so he quickly jumped back, looked up, and saw an off-road vehicle with a foreign license plate passing by in front of him.
The new top configuration starts at 800,000 yuan, and looks arrogant.
"Hey, this is a car from Dongyun City, why did you come to Baicheng?"
The man swallowed a swear word, and turned a little strange.
"Didi!"
At this time, there were two more sounds from the other side, and it was still a car with a non-local license plate driving by. This time, it went directly to the next province, and the style was more ostentatious, and the car shell was like a hill.
Hey!
Even the boss is a bit strange, what the hell is going on
This is not over yet, followed by the roar of various vehicles such as "Boom" and "Didi". In just a few minutes, luxury cars drove in one after another, most of them had license plates from other places, occasionally a few Shengtian license plates, not necessarily local people.
"..."
The two were stunned for a moment, and after a long pause, the man said: "Evil! I have lived for more than thirty years, and I have never seen such a scene in Baicheng!"
"Where do you think they are going?" the boss asked.
"In addition to the Phoenix Collection, there is Phoenix Mountain over there. Could it be a group tour? It's not like that!"
The man paused suddenly, and clapped his hands suddenly: "Fuck, I know! We may be divided into a new area, and you are here to speculate in real estate!"
Get the hell out of here!
The boss spat and didn't bother to talk to him.
…
Don't mention them, let's just say that more than a dozen cars are connected in a row, passing through the small street, passing Fenghuangji, and then driving north, you can see a line of green hills in the distance.
Then he stepped on the gravel road, entered a large wasteland, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard. Because there are too many cars, they can only be rowed outside the gate, which is so bright and impressive.
The car door opened, and more than 20 people came down, all young, and they were clearly divided into two groups. One group is the master, full of the natural characteristics of officials, mobs, and princelings; the other group is bodyguards, with a slightly weird style of painting, and they all carry a big box in their hands.
They are not other people, they are the children of various families who came here to make a deal after receiving the news.
This group of people rushed into the small building, and it was immediately crowded. Yuan Peiji was also among them, responsible for the reception and coordination. Of the thirty-six provinces of the Xia Kingdom, only half of them came this time. Everyone is no worse than him, and they are all top families in the local area.
"I'm talking about Lao Yuan, this place is too small, just build a bigger one, there's not enough room to sit."
As soon as I heard this accent, I knew it was from the capital. This person is quite tall, with big arms and round waist, and thick eyebrows. He looks simple and straightforward, but even those who know him dare not underestimate him, and he has a full belly.
As soon as he finished speaking, another person speaking in a Northwestern accent continued: "There is still this broken road, can it be repaired? Not this time, I will pay if I need money."
"You don't know what's going on. Is Lao Yuan a person who is short of money? There must be a reason why he doesn't repair it." A handsome young man spoke contemptuously.
"What's the reason? Who likes to walk the wrong path?"
"I don't know about walking on broken roads, but there are quite a few people who like to wear broken shoes."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Yo, what are you angry about?"
The one in the northwest doesn't have any hobbies, just like a wife, and she just likes to let her husband know. This is well known in the circle, and the delicate one was deliberately provocative, so it was natural.
No one tried to persuade them to fight, and they all watched the fun with a smile on their faces. If they were on their side, who would trust whom? What is displayed is for people to see, and only you know what the details are.
The two of them were arguing, when the buddy from the capital suddenly came over and said, "Old Yuan, when I got out of the car, I ran to the foot of the mountain to have a look. That mountain road is a wild road. If you don't do anything else, this road needs to be cultivated." Alright, otherwise how do you leave?"
"I can't make the decision. That mountain belongs to Mr. Gu." Yuan Peiji shook his head.
"Let me give you some advice! We can't just let people go down the mountain all the time. We should go up the mountain to pay a visit, and then build a guest pavilion halfway up the mountain, a guest pavilion or something. It's not difficult to build a few houses, right?"
How fresh!
Yuan Peiji rolled his eyes in his heart, do you think I didn't think about it at the beginning, what's wrong with people thinking it's troublesome
For a while, the house was chaotic and noisy. This group of people chattered all over the place, talking about money and women. At first glance, they were all prodigal young masters.
But what's interesting is that no one mentioned the things they brought, but instead talked about various routines, trying to dig out some information from the other party.
Those bodyguards stood behind, expressionless.
After a while, a buddy looked at the time and suddenly said, "It's three o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"
"Maybe something happens temporarily, let's wait." Yuan Peiji said.
"The one who is often late?"
"No, he will explain if it's late, and it's hard for us to ask for details."
"Hey, you've seen him several times, how does it feel?"
"It's hard to say, anyway, I'm not a mortal."
"Not a mortal, could it be a fairy?" The one in the northwest snorted.
"hehe… "
Unable to answer this, Yuan Peiji glanced at him and silently mourned.
We waited for a while, but still no one was seen. They are all of special status, from being a pet to growing up, they only have to show embarrassment to others, how can they be fooled
"I said, isn't this spectrum too big?"
The one from the Northwest was obviously upset, and said, "He's pretending to be a ghost, maybe he's someone. Let me tell you, I didn't bring anything with me today, I just brought money. I'll spend money in a while, and watch him go to the countryside. How much can a soil turtle endure..."
"Snapped!"
While he was talking, he heard a clear and crisp sound, as if something invisible had slapped him hard. The huge body was tilted, and a red mark appeared on the face.
"who?"
As soon as he covered his face, his anger rose, and he was about to get up to check, when he heard "crack!"
"Well… "
This buddy tilted again, and that half of his face was also purple.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The invisible existence didn't stop, and continued to slap, louder and louder.
There was no sound in the room, the cold expression on the bodyguard's face had already collapsed, and a group of rich and powerful children were even more stunned, watching the bodyguard being mercilessly beaten.