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Chapter 418 Night Game(1/3)

 Chapter 419 Three punches and two kicks

'The standard of making friends has dropped?'

When Lin Zida heard this, he smiled helplessly: "Zishan, I don't care about my background when making friends."

His standard for making friends is not like Wei Zishan's, who cares about family background and background. Family background is important, but more importantly, whether the two of them can talk together.

Moreover, Lin Zida believes that if you remain aloof, one day you will be out of touch with ordinary people. Most of the world belongs to ordinary people after all.

Wei Zishan did not argue with Lin Zida. She has been abroad all year round and received Western education. She has always been such a straightforward character.

Li Shi couldn't help but look sideways. Wei Zishan, with her gray braids and heavy makeup, was too unique. Even with her eyesight, this was the first time she had seen a girl dressed like this.

Yesterday, Wei Zishan came to Yuzhou. Li Shi added her WeChat account and browsed her circle of friends. In Wei Zishan's circle of friends, the most popular ones were snake pets. There was a room full of snakes, all kinds of snakes, so densely packed that she was shocked to see them.

They talked about all kinds of interesting stories about football stars, estates, various experiences, and the current status of various friends in the past year. Li Shi and them were not in the same circle. They were just called here by Lin Zida, so they couldn't talk to each other at all.

In terms of family financial resources, Li Shi's family is not much weaker than Wei Zishan in terms of their ability to invest in businesses in Lincheng, but due to their usual environment, their knowledge is far inferior to that of Wei Zishan in Shencheng.

Li Shi listened as Wei Zishan told her experiences abroad. After all, after graduating from high school, she would probably go to a country on the other side of the ocean to study abroad.

A few people were chatting happily, and the noise in the distance became louder.

The short, stocky man with a square face got drunk and felt it was too hot, so he took off his vest, shirtless, and made a fuss:

"Xiao Wang, according to me, your job is useless. You earn a hundred yuan a day and only make a dime, so you might as well hang out with me!"

The young man called Xiao Wang is about eighteen or nineteen years old. He has a round face, dark skin, and a somewhat stern appearance. He keeps blinking when he speaks and has obsessive-compulsive disorder: "Brother Cheng, is there any way to make money?"

Brother Cheng, who had a square face, tilted his lips and said confidently: "I recently found a good business. Are you willing to start it? Let's order some things at the wholesale store and drive to the countryside to sell them."

When Xiao Wang heard this, he lost interest: "How much money can I sell for it in the countryside?"

Brother Cheng: "The way my elder brother points out, don't worry about how much you can sell it. It's mainly a no-cost business. If a bottle of laundry detergent costs a few yuan, I'll sell it for dozens more!"

"Just sell it to old men and women in the countryside. You don't think they have no pension money, do you? Haha!"

Brother Cheng, who has a square face, wants to try his luck, but there is no one around him, so he can only fight alone. Now he just finds some brothers.

Xiao Wang thought it was interesting, and he used his imagination: "Brother Cheng, I probably understand what you said. Let's take a shot and change the place when the time comes, right?"

Brother Cheng praised: "Yes, you have a good mind, you are worthy of being a counterfeit wine seller!"

After Xiao Wang was dealt with, he looked at the other yellow man and the gloomy man. The two of them spent the whole day at home chewing on their old age, riding around on motorcycles, and didn't even have the money to eat a bowl of noodles.

As soon as I heard that there was a way to make money, I immediately agreed to enter the market.

After finding a way to make money, several people were in a good mood and felt that the future was bright. They held up their beer bottles and started blowing on them, making the scene a noisy one.

"It's true that you two have been hanging out in Yuzhou for so long, but you haven't found a girl to come out to give you Brother Cheng a hand!" Brother Cheng looked unhappy. After all, he started to miss women after he was full of wine and food.

Brother Cheng, who had a square face, glanced at the man and two women eating barbecue over there. Damn, that girl is really pretty!

Huang Mao said angrily: "Don't mention it, last time I had a girl, and the parents found out!"

Brother Cheng became interested: "Did you succeed?"

I think of him, Brother Cheng. He did well in school before and had a few losers, including some good girls. Later, when he got a job, it became much more difficult. There was no money to be made, and other women wouldn't dump him at all.

Huang Mao suddenly showed an obscene smile, and a few people started chatting about women at the barbecue stall.

All kinds of obscene words were spread without scruple.

Lin Zida heard it clearly, and it was so noisy that their conversation could not continue, and the sound was completely drowned out.

Wei Zishan had such a bad temper. She felt unhappy, so she stood up and blurted out:

"You guys, please keep your voices down!"

As soon as these words came out, the barbecue stall was quiet for two seconds, and several tables of customers looked in this direction. It's hot in summer, people are agitated, and it's not like they have never seen troubles and fights at the barbecue stall.

Xue Chuchu looked worried. The barbecue was delicious. She just wanted to have a quiet barbecue and didn't want to cause any accidents.

As soon as the square-faced Brother Cheng saw Wei Zishan's heavily made-up look, and then looked at the three men at their table, all dressed like dogs, he spat on the ground:

"I'm going to eat barbecue and fuck you?"

"If you don't accept it, don't eat it and go home!"

After he finished speaking, the three people at the same table laughed out loud. A trace of impatience flashed across Xiao Wang's dark face. He spread his legs, clenched the beer bottle in his hand, and stared at him eagerly, as if he had a disagreement.

They often fight each other, and it doesn't matter if they give each other a blow.

Wei Zishan wanted to scold that handsome young man covered in top brand names again, but Yuan Lin stopped him and said, "Zishan, forget it."

He pulled Zishan back to his seat. This time he came to Yuzhou to play. He brought Zishan here, so he had to send her home unharmed.

Seeing this posture, Brother Cheng said disdainfully: "What the hell, have a barbecue, you look so delicate, why don't you take care of yourself?"

Xiao Wang laughed and laughed: "Maybe they haven't eaten at our shabby stall before!"

Several people mocked wantonly.

After Wei Zishan sat down, hearing such words in her ears, her eyes were burning, her lungs ached with anger, and she almost went up to give the other party a big mouth.

Lin Zida looked at the table for a while, noticing the round-faced young man's beer bottle and another gloomy young man, and couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

Yuan Lin said: "Forget it, a strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake."

Zhuang Jianhui, on the other hand, smiled and teased: "Zishan, you've been in a foreign country for so long, but you still have a bad temper!"

"But you, Yuan Lin, are much more restrained than before."

Zhuang Jianhui was still joking and looked calm, obviously not bothering with those people.

Wei Zishan said angrily: "If they are placed abroad, I will directly ask someone to deal with them."

Yuan Lin said frankly: "Aren't you in Yuzhou now?"

"Jian Hui, you are the same. You have been in Yuzhou for a year, don't you have any ideas?" Wei Zishan remembered clearly that in Shanghai, Jian Hui had a lot of playmates around him.

Just these gangsters today, I have already taught them a lesson.

Zhuang Jianhui: "We are here to keep a low profile, not to mess around."

Another voice came from over there:

"Look at how that little cousin is dressed. She has white hair. She doesn't look like a good guy. I wonder how she smells in bed."

Cheng Gefang's mouth was tilted, his face was distorted, and he was thinking.

Wei Zishan's hair suddenly exploded.

When Yuan Lin heard this, his generosity disappeared, and the words on the table clenched into fists. The other party's words were too unpleasant to hear.

His tone became colder and his face was expressionless:

"Jianhui, Zida, can you fight?"

Zhuang Jianhui's face was equally ugly and he said bluntly: "We can fight, but let me tell you something, their lives are not as valuable as ours."

His hidden meaning is that the other party is just a group of scum at the lowest level and will suffer a lifetime of suffering.

But they have a bright future.

Li Shi saw that Wei Zishan was in a bad mood and said, "If you want to fight, you can try to call Jiang Ning."

"He is in good physical condition, can he help us?"

Lin Zida looked at Jiang Ning over there and said, "Goodbye."

Jiang Ning's physical fitness is good, but their relationship is not that good, and people may not be willing to help.

What's more, as long as you fight, you will inevitably bear corresponding risks.

Lin Zida said: "The power of the family is not directly proportional to the ability to resist beatings!"

He lowered his voice: "How about this? Let's take note of this store. When we finish eating, I'll find someone to lock them up. Then we can visit again?"

Zhuang Jianhui: "Indeed, there is no need to fight for a while."

Li Shi agreed: "This method is good."

It's not that she's afraid of others, it's just that she doesn't feel the need to take risks.

Wei Zishan was full of anger: "I listen to you, Yuan Lin, let's solve it like this first."

After a few words, a few people decided on a countermeasure and continued eating.

Over there, Brother Cheng and Xiao Wang made a few belittling remarks. Seeing that they did not dare to answer, they became even more arrogant. They felt that I was the biggest boss in the world, and their mentality was completely different.



"Jiang Ning, have you ever been to a game arcade?" Xue Yuantong bit into a mutton skewer, blinking his dark eyes with curiosity.

In her impression, word of mouth passed down from adults that game arcades are a scourge, and once they get involved, they will be doomed!

Of course Xue Yuantong has never been to such places.

“I’ve been there before and enjoyed playing there for a while.”

Jiang Ning used to be a left-behind child with no parents to look after him, so he was very free. Once in a while after school, he would go to the arcade, buy a one-dollar coin, and then go home after playing.

He is not addicted to game consoles, unlike some classmates who spend all day in the game arcade.
To be continued...
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