Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water
Chapter 37 Uncle Zeng’s past was not good.
After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, he calmly picked up the account book.
Zhang Yi quietly exchanged two copies of [Thunder Palm] and [Essence of Fire Talisman], put them in his pocket, and put the Diamond Talisman in his arms as well.
When he was ready, he sat down and waited quietly.
It would be best if the other party can politely check out and leave, but if not...
Zhang Yi took out the [Box of Obsession] with his other hand and placed it on the table.
Yang Yan began to take off the cupping pot from the fat man's body.
Every time I took one off, I could see that there were densely packed earthworms squirming under the fat man's skin.
It wasn't until he finally took off Uncle Zeng's thermos cup that Yang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"alright."
Yang Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his already pale face became even paler now.
"Wait a moment."
The fat man suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Yan's wrist, staring at her with his small eyes as big as sesame seeds on his fat face.
"I like you very much, come with me."
The fat man slowly sat up with his body like a mountain of meat, his eyes unabashedly showing greed.
Yang Yan's heart sank and he was about to speak.
"Ahem, sorry, our store is a serious business and technicians do not provide out-of-home services."
A clear voice spoke first.
The fat man turned around and saw Zhang Yi sitting on the counter. He was stunned for a moment. He first looked at Zhang Yi with suspicious eyes, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhang Yi's face.
Then he turned around and looked at the photos enshrined in the niche.
Naturally, this little move couldn't be hidden from Zhang Yi's eyes. After squinting in the direction of the eye niche, he probably already had an idea in his mind.
At this time, the fat man slowly let go of Yang Yan's wrist.
"Bang!"
He kicked off his body and jumped off the massage chair, his feet squeaking on the floor.
He came step by step in front of Zhang Yi. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, but had a broad body like a door panel. Just getting closer made people feel very depressed, as if a mountain of flesh was rolling towards him.
.
Mung bean-sized eyes stared at Zhang Yi: "Who are you!"
"I am the manager of this store."
Zhang Yi raised his head with a professional smile on his face.
"Store manager?"
"Yes."
"Where's your boss?"
"You have seen it, he is there, do you need me to wake him up?"
Zhang Yi looked at the shrine.
Hearing the word wake up, the fat man glanced at the shrine with a guilty conscience.
"Hello sir, if you have no objection, please sign here to pay the bill."
Zhang Yi brought the bill.
1200 turnover.
The fat man didn't look at the bill, the fat on his face was twitching, and his eyes looked at Yang Yan from time to time.
"Sir, if you have any questions, I can ask the boss to explain it to you."
"But the boss's temper is not good. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Zhang Yi's tone gradually became impatient.
The fat man fell silent, looking between Yang Yan and the shrine from time to time.
Weighing and struggling are not just for fat people.
Zhang Yi's palms were already sweating.
"if……"
The fat man stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his chapped lips, and spread his hands on the table: "I still want to take her away."
"Don't even think about it!"
Dai Moli raised her fingers, and drops of black water floated around her.
Yang Yan's body was trembling beside him. Even though he was trying his best to restrain himself, fear was already like a tide that was about to swallow him up.
"gentlemen!"
Zhang Yi raised his head and said calmly: "If you must do this, the boss will be very angry."
"I know!"
The fat man nodded and looked at the shrine: "I want to give it a try."
"In other words, I haven't seen the boss for a long time!"
Zhang Yi's heartbeat was beating loudly, and he held the [Thunder Palm] in one hand, ready to fight to the death.
"jingle!"
At this time, the door was pushed open by someone.
When He Dapeng walked into the store half-bent, both Zhang Yi and Fatty had to raise their heads to look at him.
He Dapeng first looked around, then looked at Zhang Yi, and exhaled a long breath: "Next time, don't call me so late."
"It's a special situation."
Zhang Yi walked to He Dapeng with a smile: "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have called you so late."
As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the fat man in front of him.
The half-smiling expression made the fat man twitch the corner of his mouth, and his eyes turned even more gloomy when he looked at He Dapeng.
At this time, Zhang Yi gave Dai Moli a look that meant he was going upstairs.
Although Dai Moli was worried about Zhang Yi, when she saw this, she still pulled Yang Yan, who was still confused, upstairs.
Although the fat man wanted to stop him, He Dapeng standing next to him made him feel a lot of pressure and he did not dare to take action easily.
Although this strong man who was taller than him was only a human being, Fatty felt that he was more like a red-hot iron.
"Brother, we have other things to do. If nothing happens, just settle the bill. The hospitality was not good enough. Come back next time!"
Zhang Yi looked at the fat man with a smile, but with his other hand, he calmly patted a [Fire Talisman] on He Dapeng's back.
As the talisman ignited, a layer of scorching flames shot upward along the back of He Dapeng's head.
Zhang Yi squinted his eyelids and felt the temperature in the room soaring instantly.
[Essence Fire Talisman] This thing is meant to become stronger when it encounters a strong one.
He Dapeng's own energy is terrifying, but now after being stimulated by this thing, good guy, he has directly evolved from a human-shaped little sun into a human-shaped fireball.
What's even more terrifying is that the flames on He Dapeng's body are burning brighter and hotter.
"hiss!!"
The fat man's body trembled violently, and he took two steps back suddenly, staring at He Dapeng with wide eyes and a look of disbelief on his face.
The fire gradually covered the entire room, but He Dapeng looked confused and looked at the fat man without knowing why.
Thinking that he might have to have a good talk with Uncle Zeng next to avoid making the family scandal public, he looked at the fat man and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"
The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, feeling that every word He Dapeng uttered was like a hot flame spraying on his body. His skin and flesh all over his body itched uncomfortably. He felt that if he stayed here any longer, he would suffer without waiting for a move.
No more.
"I'll pay, how much is it?"
Zhang Yi picked up the bill just now, casually added a zero at the end and handed it to the fat man.
“So expensive??”
The fat man looked at the bill in his hand, his eyes widened suddenly, and he seriously suspected that Zhang Yi was deliberately blackmailing him.
"Is it expensive? Two technicians at a time, ice and fire services. Go out and ask around. Is there any place cheaper than this?"
"I only feel fire, not ice!"
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Zhang Yi had already delivered a cup of smoothie to his hand, holding his big fat hand with both hands, looking at the fat man with the most sincere eyes.
"Now.
You feel it."
The fat man's eyes were bloodshot and he wished he could eat Zhang Yi alive right now. With a dark face for a moment, he took out a thick stack of money from his pocket and threw it into Zhang Yi's arms.
"There's no need to use it in a hurry!"
After that, he walked out with a dark face.
Before reaching the gate, the fat man glanced at He Dapeng standing in front of him with fear.
He Dapeng frowned, but after a moment he realized that he was blocking the way, so he stepped aside to make a way.
"Dingle bell, dingle bell!"
The glass door was pushed open hard, and the fat man walked out of the store with a dark face.
The cool breeze blew on his face, and he took a deep breath and looked back at the pink shop door behind him.
"Damn, black shop!"
After saying that, he stamped his feet, turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"call!!"
As everyone knows, as soon as the fat man walked away, Zhang Yi's legs began to feel weak.
Especially when I put the cup of smoothie into Fatty's hand, my nervous heart almost jumped out of my throat.
He had already made up his mind that if the fat man refused to pay, he would hit the fat man on the belly with the [Palm Thunder] in his hand.
I don't know if I can beat him, but I can't let this fat guy escape the bill.
Fortunately, the fat man retreated when he saw the difficulty, and he did not have to take the risk to fight the fat man.
"Where's the old blind man?"
Seeing that everyone was gone, He Dapeng asked about Uncle Zeng's whereabouts.
"Upstairs, Brother Peng, you sit down and take a rest. I'll go upstairs and call him."
"No, I'll go up and find him myself."
"Hey, don't, don't, don't."
Zhang Yi hurriedly stopped He Dapeng. To be honest, not to mention that the fat man was stressed when facing He Dapeng. Even standing in front of He Dapeng, he felt a little out of breath.
"Upstairs is the dormitory of two girls. It's not good for you... to go up like this."
"oh."
He Dapeng nodded, feeling that it was not good for him to go up like this, but then he thought about it and felt something was wrong: "Why is that old blind man up there?"
"He is blind."
"Okay, tell him to come down quickly."
Zhang Yi nodded and walked upstairs.
After a while, Zhang Yi walked down again, holding a new phone number in his hand and handed it to He Dapeng.
"Uncle Zeng said that he is not ready yet, but since he is back this time, he will definitely give Aunt Wang an explanation. This is his WeChat ID. You can add him and when he decides to see you, you will give him an explanation.
You send a message."
He Dapeng looked at the number that was handed to him, and his face gradually became unhappy.
"Brother Dapeng, you also know that as people get older, emotional matters cannot change so quickly."
Zhang Yi took out cigarettes from the counter and handed one to He Dapeng.
He Dapeng took it and put it to his lips. Zhang Yi actually wanted to send a fire, but due to He Dapeng's height, he could only send the lighter up.
"Actually... I can understand Uncle Zeng. After all, he had... a bad past."
I casually lit another one for myself, but I didn't smoke it, I just held it in my hand for the occasion.
"not good?"
"Well, his previous wife made him a cuckold."
He Dapeng was stunned for a moment.
Zhang Yi observed the situation and continued: "The key is that the children are not his.
Because of this incident, my love rival was beaten, and his eye was blinded."
Hearing Zhang Yi's words, He Dapeng couldn't bear it and took a puff of cigarette: "But this is not the reason why he doesn't give my mother an explanation."
"But at least I have this concern. It will always take some time for him to accept a relationship again.
Anyway, the person has come back, which means he has the attitude to face the facts, doesn’t it? It’s just that he can’t muster the courage for a while?”
Hearing this, He Dapeng lost a lot of his anger and took the note: "Okay, but he'd better hurry up. I don't have that long of patience."
"OK."
"jingle……"
The two walked out of the glass door one after the other.
"Go slowly!"
Zhang Yi looked at He Dapeng's retreating back. It was like a ball of super light bulbs in the darkness. As he walked past, the whole street seemed to be lit up.
Originally there were a few sneaky shadows on the road, but when they saw He Dapeng approaching, they turned around and ran into the darkness.
Seeing this, Zhang Yi knew that there would be no other business tonight, so he would be closed.
"Boss, was Uncle Zeng really so miserable before?"
At this time, Dai Moli poked her head out from behind the door and asked in a low voice. It was obvious that she had heard what she just said.
Zhang Yi thought for a while and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "This... is not important."