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Chapter 2: Knot a grass ring and pledge yourself to each other

 "Boss, I really came out on the first day."

Zhou Xiaoxing answered naturally, but he didn't expect his Cantonese to be so good.

He didn't even pass the Mandarin proficiency test.

He thought for a moment that this might be one of the benefits of being a time traveler.

Xingzi didn't feel anything strange.

He is not his biological son, but was brought back by his father when he went up there to make a fortune more than ten years ago. He also deceived Xingzi and his wife, saying that he was "picked up", and he called it a beautiful name:

"Do good and accumulate virtue".

There were too many "doing good deeds and accumulating virtue" decades ago, and people at that time were used to it.

Xingzi was very careful at that time, but he saw things as clearly as his mother and didn't care much. Anyway, the family couldn't open the pot anymore, so it would be okay if one more person went hungry.

Zhou Xiaoxing is now the same as when he was a child. He is handsome and very lovable. Xingzi and he gradually get along like real brothers.

"Young man, I'm not talking about you, why are you just like me, the big brother, who can't keep his temper? That fat manager is arrogant, you let him be arrogant, and you won't lose a piece of meat..." Xingzi

I picked up a comic on the ground, opened it to a random page, and was still reading.

"Boss, no, I can really be the manager. If the bar is in my hands, I will definitely..." Zhou Xiaoxing was already standing at the window door at some unknown time.

Suddenly, his voice stopped.

"Are you sure?"

Xingzi gently closed the comic book, and he just happened to see the "big guy" wearing a big coat, with a slicked back hair, holding an unlit cigar, looking exactly like Fa Ge from "A Better Tomorrow".<

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"Boss, I have something to do. Let's go first."

"Okay, you go. Remember to come back."

Zhou Xiaoxing jumped out directly from the window. Fortunately, this is the second floor.

"This little guy is still like this. He doesn't take the usual path." Xingzai continued to sit down and started eating the Che Zai noodles that he had not finished just now.

Outside the window.

"Okay, you are a fool, you are really a fool."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'm sorry." Zhou Xiaoxing squinted her eyes and walked past the four or five people in front of her.

"Boss, it's this guy who says he wants to take over our bar."

The fat manager standing next to him smoking a cigar seemed to have discovered a new world. He grabbed Zhou Xiaoxing's clothes and shouted.

He was bigger and louder. When he shouted, everyone who was still walking on the street stopped, and there was another beating to watch.

In Hong Kong in the late 1980s, most people's entertainment methods were still very down-to-earth. In addition to watching tacky movies, "live performances" on the streets were the first choice.

Zhou Xiaoxing still lowered his head, System, where are you? I don’t know how to fight.

He knows how to manage the guests in the lobby, but he really doesn't know how to fight.

He was rapidly thinking of various ways to please, to threaten, to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger...

It's no use.

Those four or five people looked like young and Dangerous guys with huge backing. They could beat people to death, and the boss could deal with them directly.

If Zhou Xiaoxing really goes directly, no matter what the form is, it will be a "dead end".

No, he, Zhou Xiaoxing, wouldn't really be beaten to death in the street like this.

"Manager, I, I was joking with you yesterday. I am still suitable for cleaning cups. I just went to the market to see, and I have filled up all those crystal cups. Don't worry."

Zhou Xiaoxing knelt down in front of the manager with a plop. While everyone was surprised, he took some soil from the vase behind him with one hand and smeared it on his face. The other hand was not idle, and he touched the saliva.

Dot it under the eyes.

Thirty-seven notes, pretend to be pitiful.

"You don't have to be like this. You were so aggressive yesterday. Why, why have you changed now?" The fat manager held his head high and nodded his toes in response to the proud atmosphere.

"Why, you weren't the one leading these four young and Dangerous guys, otherwise." Zhou Xiaoxing continued to kneel, cursing.

"What did you say?"

"No, it's nothing."

"In that case, Fat Qi, let's go. The boss is still waiting for us." The man smoking a cigar pushed the fat manager.

"No, I want him to tell me himself whether he wants to be the manager or not."

A fruit knife slowly fell in front of Zhou Xiaoxing.

"Inappropriate, absolutely inappropriate."

Zhou Xiaoxing said firmly, why should I take it seriously?

"Ding, the system prompts that a noble person will appear in the next second, who can turn disaster into good luck. This opportunity is rare, so please seize it."

Zhou Xiaoxing's body instantly felt hot, and he immediately stood up and pushed away the fat manager in front of him.

"Feiqi, listen carefully, I want to be the manager, you bastard."

Fat Qi's eyes were so angry that it was the other way around.

"Brother Biao, enter."

The cigar he was biting behind Fei Qi fell down in response, and he picked up the fruit knife beside him and was about to chop it at Zhou Xiaoxing.

The crowd shouted.

"Someone is going to die."

Zhou Xiaoxing, on the other hand, looked intently at the long fruit knife, waiting for his noble man.

Five centimeters...

Three centimeters...

One centimeter...

Just when the fruit knife was one centimeter away from his head, Zhou Xiaoxing clenched his hands and closed his eyes.

"Stop, I told you to stop."

The noble man is here.

Zhou Xiaoxing opened his eyes in surprise and looked around.

Where is the noble man?

"Sister Meng, don't shoot. I don't know about this guy. No, this, he is yours."

"Get lost."

The person holding the fruit knife quickly took it back, his hands and feet became weak, and he crawled away.

"They really look like a dog."

Xingzi said disdainfully.

"Boss, why is it you?"

When Zhou Xiaoxing heard Xingzi's voice, he thought in retrospect, is the noble person his boss?

No, wasn’t the young and Dangerous guy who took the lead just now who was smoking a cigar called "Sister Meng"?

Where are the people?

"My dear, of course it's me, otherwise you think it's just someone else?"

Zhou Xiaoxing sighed in disappointment. It was all his own fault. He knew everything was fine, so why should he close his eyes?

Maybe it’s a dream.

"Why are you so disappointed? Oh, by the way, let me explain it to you."

Zhou Xiaoxing burst into tears.

This is not a dream.

"This is Qimeng, your sister-in-law."

Zhou Xiaoxing saw a woman dressed in black slowly walking out from behind Xingzi.

Zhang Min.

It’s really Zhang Min’s sweet dream.

"Hello, sister-in-law, I knew my boss only knew how to read comics, so how could he come to save me? It must be you, sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law, you saved me this time. I can't repay you. I should tie a grass ring in my hand and pledge myself to you..."

Zhou Xiaoxing stepped forward, held Qimeng's hand, and kept talking without leaving his eyes for a moment.

It looks so good, Zhang Min looks a hundred times, no, a thousand times better than in the movie.

"Ahem."

When Xingzi heard Zhou Xiaoxing's last few words about "promising me with my body", he immediately pulled away from him.

"You two really say the same thing."
Chapter completed!
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