Chapter 798: It's really rare
Leng Xiangbei nodded: "I heard it, I really regard the state-owned enterprise as your family's own land, and there is still money for everyone to earn, don't you look at your worthiness?" ”
Leng Xiangbei had never dealt with the Mao brothers before, but he knew that these two people were not good birds, and the people who followed them did everything.
In fact, it is not that Guan Haipeng's group has never done anything like stealing chickens and dogs, but these people know that they smashed the widow's door, and they want to apologize to others and change the glass and iron door.
Guan Haipeng can choke up in front of them and find a full-time job for his little brothers.
This is different from Mao San Mao Wu.
This group of people has come to occupy the mountains and be kings!
Of course not!
There are still people like Zhang Libao and Master Wu in the brick factory who are honest and just want to make money to live, really let them in, and the brick factory will not have a peaceful life in the future!
Leng Xiangbei refused neatly, without giving the other party any face, Mao Wu suddenly couldn't help it, and waved his rolling pin towards Leng Xiangbei: ", Leng Xiangbei, you toast and don't eat and drink!" ”
Leng Xiangbei dodged, and then kicked him on the belly, Mao Wu sat on the ground with his stomach covered, and suddenly tears came out of pain.
"Wang Ba Lizi is cold to the north, I think you are purely indebted to you!"
Mao San watched his younger brother being beaten, and with a wave of his hand, the people behind him rushed forward.
The workers of the brick factory also took materials from the spot at this time, copied the shovels and shovels in their hands, and directly fought with each other.
Especially the group of people in Qiushuang, they are even more ruthless.
Mao San pulled his younger brother up with his hand, looked at the most ruthless and blackest person in the crowd, and sneered: "No wonder you can drive Guan Haipeng away, there are really two feelings in your hands!"
"Brother......" Mao Wu didn't understand, why the third brother helped Leng Xiangbei speak, and saw a few people in the distance, pointed to Leng Qingzhu and whispered to his brother: "Brother, I recognize, that is Leng Xiangbei's old sister, she looks very good, and she looks very rare!" ”
Mao San looked in the direction he was pointing and squinted his eyes slightly: "It's quite rare!" No wonder you saw her once, as if you had lost your soul! ”
"Well, I'm not something anyone can see!"
Mao San took a sip of him, expressing disdain.
Mao Wu was eager to try: "Brother, let's go and bring her over?" Bring her here, Leng Xiangbei still doesn't promise us anything? ”
"Take your grandma's legs!" Mao Sanyi kicked him in the ass: "How did I tell you before I came, let you have a long brain, don't see a woman and can't walk, you don't want to think about what kind of person it is, the county and township leaders are all hung up, the iron factory still has a serious position, you move her, Leng Lao Si doesn't fight with you!" ”
Seeing that their group had already suffered a loss, the brothers picked up the sticks in their hands and rushed in.
Mao Wu was still asking Mao San even more idiotically: "Brother, didn't you say that they should be too tired to move after a day's work?" ”
Leng Xiangbei sneered, and the guy in his hand smashed towards Mao San, who only cared about the immediate sentence "Idiot!" "Hurry up and fight.
Mao Wu hated Leng Xiangbei twice in his heart, so he simply beat him up with the third brother.
Taking advantage of Leng Xiangbei's inattention, he took the rolling pin in his hand and smashed it towards the back of Leng Xiangbei's head.
Before the stick could be struck, he was hit on the head himself.
Turning his head, he saw a pair of pretty eyes, looking at him as cold as water.
"It's so rare...... Mao Wu fell to the ground!