Lei Zhenchun's expression was quite embarrassed: "Second Miss, you are polite to the master, the governor is very respectful of the master......"

Yuan Zhongzhen glared at Yang Xiaolin: "My father's respect is my father's business, I don't like this kind of person who is in front of me and behind the scenes, surnamed Lin, if you have any official business, go to the side to discuss, otherwise Miss Ben will really shoot you again!" ”

Yang Xiaolin looked at her, suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Lei, let's not talk about it, listen to books, listen to books." ”

Lei Zhenchun was really afraid that Yang Xiaolin would be angry with Yuan Zhongzhen, after all, Yang had a reputation for fighting ghosts, and people like this kind of murder without blinking an eye would shoot when they said they would shoot, in case Yuan Zhongzhen angered Yang Xiaolin, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Seeing that Yang Xiaolin actually endured Yuan Zhongzhen's ridicule, Lei Zhenchun hurriedly stood up: "The responsibility of the family, when you turn back and go home, you will definitely make amends." ”

Yang Xiaolin shook his head and didn't say anything more. He really didn't get angry, because Yang was just killing those foreigners, killing the foreigners who came to China to bully the Chinese. If a foreign devil said something like that to Yang Xiaolin, he would at least be beaten by him.

For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Chinese girl, Yang Xiaolin has no temper.

Taking Shen Dan to sit down at the table, Lei Zhenchun hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, and in order to prevent Yuan Zhongzhen from losing his temper again, he really didn't speak again.

The storyteller tells the story of the young general Yue Lei, and I have to admit that the level of this storytelling is very high, the expression on his face and the movements on his hands match the tone of the subdued tone, which can quickly attract people to the plot.

Whenever he hears something exciting, the storyteller will deliberately arouse the emotions of some of the audience and pause. or sell a pass, which makes Yang Xiaolin feel very enjoyable. Enjoying the storyteller's wonderful performance while drinking tea, or sitting with the person he likes, such a time really made him feel a kind of happiness.

Just when Yang Xiaolin was enjoying his happiness, suddenly a knife stuck in half a piece of fruit and stretched out towards him. The speed was very fast, and when Yang Xiaolin reacted, the knife was already in his mouth.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man standing beside him, with a humble smile on his face, and whispered, "Master." Do you eat fruit? ”

Is there such a fruit seller? coldly put a knife in front of him, this bold person was scared to death by him, and he ate fruit!

Yang Xiaolin hadn't spoken yet, and Lei Zhenchun next to him waved his hand: "Get out of the way." ”

A few of the guys around immediately stood up and walked over to the young man selling fruit. The young man selling fruit was obviously also surprised, knowing that he might have disturbed someone who shouldn't be disturbed, so he hurriedly put away the fruit knife: "I'm sorry uncle." I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Yang Xiaolin's heart suddenly moved, and when the boy selling fruit was about to leave, he called out: "Wait, bring us a fruit plate, the fruit needs to be fresh." Peel in front of us. ”

After speaking, he took out a pound and handed it to the kid, who glanced at Yang Xiaolin and immediately nodded: "Hey, uncle, wait a minute, I'll be here soon." ”

It only took a moment to see him come in with a plate in tow. There were a few apples on the plate, as well as pineapples. The kid put the fruit plate on the table and showed it to Yang Xiaolin and them first: "A few masters, please see, this is all shipped from Hainan and Taiwan." Fresh. ”

Yang Xiaolin took a look, freshness is relative, in this era when there are no out-of-season fruits, the dry apples look a little unappetizing.

But he didn't want to look at the fruit, he wanted to see this kid peeling jishu!

"Well, it's okay." …,

The kid saw Yang Xiaolin nodding. Start peeling right away. His hands were really fast, so fast that Yang Xiaolin hadn't even seen how he carried the knife clearly. An apple was peeled off by him, and lay white and tender in his palm, and the skin of the fruit did not fall to the ground at all, but also spread out layer by layer in his palm, just holding up the apple.

The kid smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "A few masters, please use it slowly." ”

After speaking, the palm of his hand was withdrawn, and the round apples rolled into the fruit bowl and immediately spread out, and seven small pieces formed a circle, which looked very good.

At this time, not only Yang Xiaolin smiled, but Lei Zhenchun also gave a thumbs up: "Hmm! Good knife technique! Boy, I will give you another mina of silver, and take it. ”

The kid was not polite, and reached out to take the silver thrown by Lei Zhenchun: "Uncle Xiexie!" ”

After thanking him, he peeled the second apple, Yang Xiaolin smiled very happily, at this time he already believed that the little Qisan in front of him, who was still living by selling fruits, must be one of the few people he wanted to find in Shanghai this time.

"Brother, what's your name?"

The kid glanced at Yang Xiaolin, and the knife in his hand didn't pause at all: "Back to the uncle, the villain's surname is Du, Du Yuesheng, and the brothers in this area all call me Fruit Yuesheng." ”

Lei Zhenchun smiled when he heard it: "This name is good!" Well deserved the name! I believe that in the future, you will sell fruits must be the most haode in Shanghai! ”

Du Yuesheng smiled at Lei Zhenchun: "Uncle Xiexie appreciates." ”

Yang Xiaolin thought in his heart, Lei Zhenchun definitely didn't know what kind of scenery this little deflated man who stood in front of them in front of him and saw everyone shouting uncle in three days, China's godfather! Hundreds of years Chinese have produced such a godfather version of the character, in Shanghai twenty years later, Du Yuesheng stomped his feet, and the whole Shanghai beach had to tremble.

Chiang Kai-shek called him a brother and sister, but you can imagine how strong his strength is.

Now that this person is standing in front of him, how could Yang Xiaolin let him disappear from his eyes like this? Didn't Huang Jinrong say that he wanted a piece of the arms deal? I can't control them in Liaodong, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can pull Du Yuesheng into my banner, I won't be afraid that Huang Jinrong and them will make trouble with him.

Yang Xiaolin's eyes rolled a few times, and finally took out a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it and handed it to Du Yuesheng: "Brother, this is where I live, if you don't want to continue selling fruits in the future, go find me tonight." ”

Du Yuesheng didn't care. There are many rich people in Shanghai, and there are not no people who have wooed him before, but he can't look down on them. Now when he saw Yang Xiaolin handing over an address, he didn't care, and took it politely: "Hey." Uncle Xiexie. ”

His eyes glanced at the paper casually, but after seeing it at a glance, his heart was suddenly stunned, and Yang Xiaolin actually wrote his real name under the address: "Liaodong, Yang fights ghosts." ”

Du Yuesheng's heart was stunned by these words, and he paused for a moment. Yang Xiaolin smiled: "Just know, if you are interested, come to me." ”

Du Yuesheng hurriedly rubbed the note and bowed to Yang Xiaolin: "Hey! ”

This time, his expression was completely different from before, and he was respectful. After answering the call, he retreated.

Lei Zhenchun looked at the appearance of Du Yuesheng leaving, and glanced at Yang Xiaolin suspiciously: "Master, did you tell him?" ”

Yang Xiaolin smiled and did not speak. Lei Zhenchun didn't ask anything more. After listening to it for a while, after seeing Du Yuesheng, I didn't know what was going on, Yang Xiaolin's heart seemed to be a little unable to calm down, and he didn't have the previous interest in listening to the book, and after a while, he got up and said goodbye to Lei Zhenchun, and left this place with Shen Dan. …,

Yang Xiaolin just got up. Yuan Zhongzhen over there had a smug smile on his face, like a fighting that won a fight, carrying his head high: "Hmph, dare to go to my house to see my father?" Brother Lei, you must tell me when he goes to my house, and I will clean him up! ”

She said this in a loud voice. Deliberately let Yang Xiaolin hear it. Yang Xiaolin didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

Lei Zhenchun lowered his head and leaned in front of Yuan Zhongzhen: "Second Miss." You're always targeting him, is he bullying you? ”

Yuan Zhongzhen glared at Lei Zhenchun: "You don't have to help him cover up, if it weren't for him, how could you find me?" ”

Lei Zhenchun looked at Yuan Zhongzhen in a daze, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Second Miss, it doesn't matter if you look down on me. But don't look down on your father, okay? I knew the ferry tickets you two bought the day before that night, did you really eat mixed rice with my Lei Zhenchun for so many years? ”

Yuan Zhongzhen looked at Lei Zhenchun: "You already knew that we were coming to Shanghai?" ”

Lei Zhenchun smiled. Like Yang Xiaolin, he didn't want to explain anything more to Yuan Zhongzhen, so he took out a wrench from his pocket and put it on the table: "Do you remember this wrench?" It's the coachman who helped you escape. The old man said that he would not be able to drive in the future, and now he no longer has this wrench in his hands. ”

He said that here his eyes glanced at Enming's son, not knowing Weishenme, Enming's son was a little afraid.

Yuan Zhongzhen didn't feel Lei Zhenchun's killing intent at all, and looked back at Yang Xiaolin's back when he just walked to the door in surprise: "Then, why didn't the person surnamed Lin explain to me?" ”

Lei Zhenchun knocked lightly on the table: "People don't have the surname Lin, people don't care about you in your father's face, but Second Miss, don't mess with him, if he really does anything to you, the master can't give you anger!" ”

Yuan Zhongzhen said quite unconvinced: "Then who is he?" Who is his father? ”

A sentence of who his father was almost choked Lei Zhenchun, Lei Zhenchun shook his head and whispered: "I don't know who his father is, but I can tell you that he is Yang Da Ghost, Yang Da Ghost of Liaodong." ”

Yuan Zhongzhen's face first turned white after hearing the three words Yang Da Ghost, and then slowly flushed, looking at Yang Xiaolin's figure who had already walked out of the door, his expression actually began to be in a trance.

She has always heard Yang beat ghosts and some people say good and some people say bad. Some people say that Yang fights ghosts as heroes, and some people say that Yang fights ghosts as beasts, but no matter what, Yang fights ghosts is a legend, which no one can deny.

Thinking that he had been with Yang beating ghosts for so many days, Yuan Zhongzhen was really a little unexpected, a little scared, and a little excited.

Lei Zhenchun whispered: "Miss, don't provoke him, the master doesn't want to provoke him!" ”

Of course, Yang Xiaolin, who walked outside, didn't know what they said inside, at this time Yang Xiaolin just felt a little embarrassed, he invited Shen Dan to listen to the book, and he actually ran into that child, and I don't know if Shen Dan will be unhappy?

He looked at Shen Dan's face: "I'm sorry, I really didn't expect to meet that girl here, I don't want to provoke her." ”

Shen Dan suddenly smiled: "It turns out that you also have people who dare not provoke?" ”