Early in the morning, Liang Yong turned over and ran to the bathroom to pee, then ran back to the room and lie on the bed to continue sleeping. There was nothing unusual. Every day he would get up at this time and then go to bed until half morning or noon, which was the time for him to officially get up.

But today it was a ghost, and Liang Yong lay down on the bed again but couldn't sleep. He thought it was hot, so he turned the air conditioner down to 16 degrees, but he still couldn't sleep after a while. He just felt clear-headed, something was wrong all over, and he felt uncomfortable lying on the bed. He sighed and sat up, dazed at the dark computer screen.

Hehe, it was a ghost, and I felt much more comfortable when I sat up. The feeling of something wrong with my body disappeared, and I seemed extremely excited and energetic. Liang Yong stood up and walked back and forth in the living room of the room, feeling that his body was lighter and more comfortable, and every pore in his body was cheering. What does this mean? Did I leave the camel transportation overnight? The more I work, the more I feel more energetic...

In order to confirm his guess, Liang Yong ran to the living room, raised his hands flat and did several squats in succession. His body was more comfortable and he felt more energetic.

I lay on the floor and did more than a dozen push-ups, but I became more and more vigorous and didn't want to stop.

Oh my God! I can't sleep for a while, I'm a superman! Liang sighed in surprise. You should know that since he started to gain weight after graduating from high school, he has never been able to do a push-up again...

"Liangzi, what were you doing early in the morning?" Grandma asked curiously when she found Liang's strange behavior in the room.

Qin Yu had already gone to work in Da Liu very early.

"Grandma, I'm exercising." Liang Yong said, getting up from the ground.

"Well, good boy. It's time for you to exercise. How fat you are!" Grandma's wrinkled face showed a kind smile. I don't know if it was to praise Liang Yong or to defame him.

"Grandma, come and see me. Am I a little different?" Liang Yong pulled grandma to the living room and turned on the fluorescent light to let grandma look at herself.

"What can you do differently? You are just chubby with a big belly." Grandma said in confusion when she looked at him.

"I'm not a little thinner or more handsome?" Liang asked without giving up.

Grandma looked at her carefully again, shook her head and said, "Well, I still didn't see it. I saw two big balls of eye poop in your eye socket. Good boy, stop making trouble, go rinse your mouth and wash your face, Yu'er has prepared breakfast for you."

So Liang Yong came to the conclusion in disappointment. It was not that he suddenly became Superman, but that heaven was still the same, and he was still the same yesterday. Why was he so excited today? It was all because of the small fan worth more than 100,000 yuan. As long as he sold it today, he would have a huge sum of money. It was a hundred thousand yuan, and it was a stack of half a foot long in his hand. Liang Yong had never owned so much money...

After eight o'clock, Liang Yong went out with a peach blossom in his arms. He held a Chinese in his mouth and lit a cigarette with a chinese stroke. He took a deep breath, and before he could enjoy the deliciousness of Chinese cigarettes, he suddenly coughed violently several times in his chest.

"Fuck! When the director was the chief, he still smoked Zhonghua." Liang Yong cursed angrily, too angry to suck it, but he didn't throw it away. Although he didn't suck it, he was quite proud to walk with Zhonghua cigarette in his mouth.

"Liangzi, don't learn to smoke, it's not good!" The *** persuade came from the house.

The little swallow inside her body was giggling: "Bad guy, you still dare to smoke. Hehe... I feel disgusting to you..."

At the entrance of the community, two gangsters saw Liang greeting him with envious eyes.

"Brother Liang, you've all drawn to China."

"Wow! It's a gilded lighter, it's a lot of money!"

Liang Yong smiled and took out the cigarette box and flicked one by himself. Anyway, it was not heartbreaking to distribute the fake cigarette to them. He threw the gold-plated lighter to them and let them ignite the fire by themselves. He would not lower his identity and ignite them for them.

The two gangsters cheered happily, took the cigarette and lighter respectfully, and lit it quickly. After whipping the two big smoke bangs, the cigarette was one-third less.

"How is it?" Liang Yong asked.

While he was talking, he continued to walk forward, and two gangsters followed behind him.

"Wow, China is different, it's pure and delicious." A gangster said with an intoxicated look on his face.

"Damn it, it's so delicious. I will smoke China every day from now on." Another swears.

"Tsk..." Liang Yong was speechless. The two idiots had never smoked high-end cigarettes, and they couldn't even tell whether they were true or false.

"Brother Liang, are you participating in tonight's car race? Brother Fifth asked me to ask you." The gangster then remembered the serious matter and followed him to ask.

Liang Yong waved his hand impatiently backwards and said, "Don't go!"

Then I was too lazy to pay attention to them and walked to the door of Xuri Home Appliance Repair Store.

"Use, why did you come so early?" Sister Hua was standing at the door of the store and said in surprise when she saw Liang Yong.

To her it smelled a little like the sun coming out from the west.

"Hehe, I have something to do today, so I'll tell you to Brother Liang." Liang Yong scratched his head and said to Sister Hua. Every time he asked Sister Hua for leave, he felt a little guilty.

"If you have something to do, you will be busy here." Sister Hua agreed and took good care of Liang Yong.

Then he asked him if he had eaten, so he ran back to the store to take out two big steamed buns and stuffed them to Liang Yong. Looking at Liang Yong's farther back, Sister Hua suddenly felt that Liang Yong had changed and became much more handsome. Of course, this idea was just a moment of feeling, and Sister Hua shook her head and walked back to the store.

The broken electric car that was about to fall apart, and the beam was shuttled through the crowds on the street at a speed of 40 yards, and disappeared at the end of Hualiu Street in a blink of an eye. The two broken cars were pushed back by Zhang Liang last night from the door of the Royal Sister Store.

Along the way, Liang Yong greeted some beautiful girls and young women from time to time, causing laughter from the sound of orioles. He has lived on this street for five or six years and has a good popularity, especially the beautiful beauties, so the relationship is better. Usually, when someone breaks the appliances at home, or moves a heavy object, as long as he finds Liang Yong, he can help, and it is free.

Suddenly, a shout came from the opposite side: "Xiao Liangzi!"

A burly and stout black-faced man with a height of two meters was standing in the middle of the road, looking at Liang with his eyebrows and his arms and legs exposed, and his passers-by were so scared that he avoided them.

Liang Yong was stunned, and the speed of the car hit the legs of the visitor, and he shouted: "It's not my business if the good dog doesn't block the way, it's not my business to hit a rotten tree stump."

The strong man had no intention of avoiding anything. He stretched his hands forward and accurately grabbed the electric car handle, and grabbed the high-speed electric car without shaking his body. He smiled twitched on his black face: "Early early in the morning, where you go to play, you didn't bring me."

"Why aren't you taking your sister to take you? I'm going to do a big business." Liang Yong said proudly. Although he didn't say anything, anyone could tell from his face that he was rushing to make a fortune.

"Hahaha, big deal, I have to count it as a share." When the strong man heard this, he was happier than Liang Yong. He was excited to have a big black chrysanthemum with a black face. He sat on the back seat of the electric car, which made the electric car scream in grief.

Liang Yong started the electric car and still quickly accelerated to 40 yards to lightning speed. At this time, he had already rushed to the most prosperous Queen's Avenue in Huadu. Sometimes there were too many sidewalk vehicles and he rushed directly into the motor lane, competing with BMW and Mercedes-Benz, among which he competed for speed.

The classic car looks ragged, but now it is pressed by two men with a total of nearly 400 pounds, and it is still running lightly and smartly. If a woman has the super-strong pressure-bearing ability of this electric car, the men in the world will be happy!

"Xiao Liangzi, are you participating in the car race tonight? I signed up for you, and the registration fee is 1,000 yuan. If you don't go, you'll be ruined." Lao Wu was still persuading Liang Yong along the way.
Chapter completed!