Chapter 961: Brother Dong is also black-bellied! (2 more)
(PS: Bad luck today.) Early in the morning, my fingers were caught by the door, my nails were bruised, and it hurt to knock on a keyboard. As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiaoqiang and Gong Sicheng, as well as the three of them with squinted eyes, almost twisted in unison for a while, before they all nodded embarrassedly and admitted to printing business cards.
Moreover, for fear of blaming Dongliu, Zhou Xiaoqiang also deliberately explained: "Brother Dong, in fact, you are not at the East Gate for a while, and there are many inconveniences for the brothers, so after the unanimous agreement of the hall masters, it was decided to print business cards for each person, and they have an identity when they say it." ”
“…… So why are you nervous? I don't blame you. ”
Xiang Dongliu raised his head and smiled, but he also quickly patted Gong Sicheng's shoulder and smiled: "Actually, what I originally meant was to ask someone to print some more exquisite and high-end business cards for you!" ”
"But now, now that you've all printed it, it saves me a lot of effort."
"Uh, that's okay!" Gong Sicheng was quite stunned, but then said quickly: "Brother Dong can hire someone to design and design again, the business cards we printed are relatively bad, and I feel that the grade is not good, compared with your holy shadow, it is too bad." ”
"Let's talk about it when it's finished, can't you Lang Fei?"
Xiang Dongliu finished speaking with a slight evil smile, but he did not forget to persuade the ten watermelon vendors again: "Uncles, you can rest assured!" As long as there is the East Gate, it won't be long before Mengbeishan is arrogant! ”
After saying that, he immediately walked to the middle of the group of hair-dyed thugs lying in the watermelon field, and after searching for a thug who was pretending to be dizzy, he stepped on his cheek and hummed: "You remember it for me!" ”
"After you go back, you must tell Meng Beishan that it is better for him to think more about himself!"
"Because, I have a very important notebook in my hand, which records many of his past sins, and one day I will let him get the punishment he deserves!"
"So, if I find out again that he still wants to be unfavorable to those ten watermelon vendors, I will definitely ruin him in advance! ! ”
“……”
As soon as these words came out, many of the hair-dyed thugs lying in the watermelon field suddenly wailed and screamed in unison, but they all regarded him as a wolf and tiger, and quickly struggled to get up and escape.
As for those who were actually cut and fainted, they dragged or carried them, as if in the blink of an eye, only the broken watermelons were left all over the ground, and the people who flowed eastward.
"I've heard of the righteousness of the East Gate!"
The horse-faced man suddenly smiled as he walked back to the east: "A few days ago, when I went to Gujia Village to sell watermelons, the villagers over there simply regarded you Dongmen as a life-saving benefactor. ”
"So, with the help of a few of your kind-hearted little brothers from Dongmen today, we will definitely appear in court to testify against Meng Xiaolei, so that those corrupt officials who oppress the people can also see how powerful our people are!"
"Hehe, then please uncles!"
Xiang Dongliu nodded with a smile, and quickly asked, "We jumped off the bridge just now, so I want to ask where we can go up?" ”
Hearing this, the chubby watermelon vendor naturally turned his head to look at the situation on the bridge, and said with a smile: "Since you are here by car, why don't you just take a detour and drive to the gate of the watermelon field?" By the way, take some watermelon back and try it. ”
"It's okay, I'm really thirsty right now."
Xiang Dongliu readily agreed, and quickly took the phone to talk to Mu Lingqian, telling her how to drive to the entrance of the watermelon field to pick her up.
After putting down the phone a little, Xiang Dongliu quickly picked two big watermelons under the guidance of the ten watermelon vendors, and cut them into pieces with blood dragon teeth on the spot.
I have to admit that these farmers who farm the land are indeed simple and kind, and they told Xiang Dongliu a lot of interesting stories about growing watermelons along the way, and taught him how to pick the best watermelons when buying watermelons in the future.
After chatting freely, Xiang Dongliu and Zhou Xiaoqiang, as well as Gong Sicheng and Squint, actually benefited a lot and learned a lot of life experience.
And the ten watermelon vendors have become more and more appreciative of Xiang Dongliu, and really treat him as a very good friend.
Because, the words and deeds along the way to the eastward flow made them impeccable, and it also made them see that although the eastward flow was outstanding, he never bullied others, and he didn't care about their simple peasant clothes at all.
On the contrary, when they sell watermelons in the fruit street, they will suffer from the white eyes of some so-called rich people from time to time.
Therefore, before Xiang Dongliu and Zhou Xiaoqiang and the others left, the ten watermelon vendors were so enthusiastic that they actually stuffed no less than 30 big watermelons into their cars, so that everyone had no place to put their feet after they sat down.
Originally, Xiang Dongliu insisted on paying, but the ten simple watermelon vendors refused to accept it as if they were quarreling with them, so that Xiang Dongliu finally had to raise his hands and retreat, and he couldn't resist such enthusiasm at all.
Just as the van was driving back, Zhou Xiaoqiang immediately smiled and said, "It's okay now, we have saved a lot of money on fruits in summer." ”
"Hehe, those watermelon vendors are so kind."
Mu Lingqian grinned and said, "If you give us something, you still look like you're quarrelling, I'm afraid we won't accept it." ”
"Yes, that's how farmers are, it's generally good."
Yao Xinlei smiled and nodded, but her beautiful eyes stared at Xiang Dongliu and said: "You have made a lot of money now, and when you meet them from now on, it is estimated that you will never have to pay for watermelons again, and they will remember your kindness for a lifetime." ”
“…… Does this sound a little weird? ”
Xiang Dongliu smiled and said, "As long as you don't turn into ashes, just remember me!" ”
“……”
Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Xiang Dongliu sent Zhou Xiaoqiang and Gong Sicheng to Jinding to get off the car, and by the way, most of the watermelons were removed from the car.
Immediately after, Xiang Dongliu, Yao Xinlei, and Mu Lingqian drove the van back to the small western-style building that had been cleaned up, leaving the two largest watermelons by the way.
Of course, Xiang Dongliu didn't forget it, called Xiao Yunfei and asked him to send a few policemen to protect the ten watermelon vendors, so as not to be found by Mengbeishan again.
After putting the watermelon in the refrigerator for a while, Xiang Dongliu looked at the small western-style building with destroyed windows and bullet holes, and quickly said with a wry smile: "In a while, the lease of the house is about to expire, and it is estimated that the landlord will vomit blood when he sees this scene, right?" ”
"It's okay, I'm going to buy the house!"
Mu Lingqian grinned and said: "Anyway, Sister Xu lives next door, and besides, there have been many, many beautiful and unforgettable things happening here, so it's better to buy it and live by yourself, and I will definitely go back to Beiming in the future." ”
"Okay, anyway, that woman sent a million over, plus the ones we won, it's enough."
Xiang Dongliu suddenly smiled and said, "According to my estimate, as soon as the landlord heard that many people had died in the small western-style building, I am afraid that he would beg us to buy the house at a low price." ”
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