The words of the sloppy version of Qiang made Zhang Moqian a little confused. When he got in the car and heard him say the first thing, Zhang Moqian discovered that the sloppy version of Qiang was playing with a familiar Jianshui accent, which was too familiar and the sound of his hometown. It was the place where Zhang Moqian stayed from five to sixteen, and it was full of too many childhood memories. Although he was born in the Magic City, the old house of the Zhang family was not in the Magic City, but in Jianshui.

Jianshui has a popular literary style in history. It was known as "Zou Lu, southern Yunnan" and "Famous Literature Gang". In ancient times, it was the political, economic and cultural center of southern Yunnan. It has a long history and is an ancient city with a legendary color in southern Yunnan.

Baili Dianshan, ten miles of dam, three miles of ancient city. There is a temple with three arrows, a temple with five arrows, a bridge with seven miles away, and a tower with eight miles away. Each building has a history that can be touched in reality. It is antique and has a long history.

However, what is most worth mentioning is that in this ancient city a thousand years ago, border culture and Central Plains culture had a violent collision and national integration, thus giving birth to a simple and tough folk custom. This made the ancient city of Jianshui the economic, political and cultural center of southern Yunnan.

In the end, history obliterated the glory of Jianshui, but the local culture and Central Plains culture collided with the people's customs, but were inherited with the blood of generations. People who came out of this ancient city, whether men or women, could make a fortune in a place where they were unfamiliar with their own places.

What is your hometown? Hometown means that you can scold it eight or ten times a day, and you can scold it as much as you want. You can scold the dish, you can scold the streets, you can scold the poor air, the environment is too noisy, you can scold the beauty here, and the handsome guys are basically extinct, but you can scold it, but you can scold it, but you don’t allow others to scold it. But if others dare to scold it, you will pick up weapons that can smash people around you and shoot it on the head of a dog god.

This is what is called hometown!

When I went to the junior high school of Kunming Normal University, Zhang Moqian and his brothers who also studied at the Affiliated High School of Normal University fought with gangsters in other places. At that time, someone asked Zhang Moqian where they were from. After they answered, as long as someone dared to say that they were not good at building water, they would be able to fight without saying a word.

At that time, Zhang Moqian was a famous ruthless man, young and energetic, thinking that fighting is not about romance. Once he gains the upper hand, he will go to death and beat him until he meets you next time. Otherwise, if you are lenient and you are thinking about others, will you still be dead?

However, Zhang Moqian, who has been in the mysterious force of the "new generation", has matured a lot. In this era of materialism, if you do not have the ability and power, don’t pretend to be B outside. If you have the right to pretend to be B, the other party has the ability to kill you.

Small people will also be lucky when they step on shit. Maybe some of the little people you offended who were polishing shoes in the vegetable market will one day drive a Ferrari and hug the beauty and trample on your dignity. Du Yuesheng, the big leader of the Green Gang who once called the wind and rain on the beach, was a small person who was an apprentice in the fruit industry. In this society where bitch raises, no one knows what they will encounter next.

So Zhang Moqian always remembers what Mr. Xu said to him, leaving more room for people and things. Life is like the wind and waves in the sea, with ups and downs, and no one can guarantee a glory for a lifetime.

Listening to the familiar local accent, Zhang Moqian looked confused and shook his head and said, "Are you talking about the Big Dipper?"

"It's the Big Dipper, and he is also a human being." The sloppy version of Qiang Ge grinned, and a strong leek-flavored air came towards him. Cooperating with the few leeks stuffed on his teeth, Zhang Moqian, who was so powerful that he could hold a bowl of rice in the toilet without leaving any leftovers in the toilet, faced the sloppy version of Qiang Ge's forbidden spell killing move, and felt a chill.

Zhang Moqian shook his head and said he didn't know.

After sloppy version of Brother Qiang picked up the smelly feet, he put his fingers under his nose and smelled them. He felt uncomfortable with leeks stuffed into his teeth. He put the fingers that had just pressed the smelly feet into his mouth and stirred them. Finally, he picked out the leeks stuffed into his teeth and flicked them casually.

Zhang Moqian accidentally glanced at the sloppy version of Brother Qiang who fell from the leek flowers that popped up by Brother Qiang and felt a little sad. The leeks fell on the corner of the mouth of a young and beautiful woman in fashionable clothes on the seat not far away.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman who was suffering from unpredictable disaster made a scream when she guessed where the small ball of leek suddenly came from.

The sloppy version of Brother Qiang opened his mouth heartlessly to prevent the screams from shaking his eardrums.

Then the beautiful woman could be heard vomiting in the entire minibus.

Zhang Moqian sympathized with this beautiful woman, and believed that no woman could stand this disgusting stimulation. Because she was very close to the beautiful woman, Zhang Moqian handed out a tissue. Unexpectedly, because Zhang Moqian had talked with the sloppy version of Brother Qiang before, the beautiful woman had long classified him and the sloppy version of Brother Qiang as first-class. After glaring at Zhang Moqian, she took out the tissue from her bag and wiped her mouth clean, turned her head and looked out the window.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Moqian had no embarrassment on his face. He put the tissue back in his pocket, as if nothing had happened, and chatted with the sloppy version of Brother Qiang.

When the car was about to reach Riyue Lake Station, Zhang Moqian had a dispute with the sloppy version of Brother Qiang. The reason was that the sloppy version of Brother Qiang said that he was a national divination master and had to hold Zhang Moqian's hand to look at the face. How could Zhang Moqian believe it?

But the sloppy version of Brother Qiang doesn't mind in other aspects, but when it comes to the divination master, he insists on proving his identity. He churned out a broken leather bag without a clean area under his feet for a while, and finally took out a blueprint.

Zhang Moqian was amused and crying. The blueprint reads "National-level third-rate divination master Yi Qiang", and also a seal that Zhang Moqian couldn't understand even a word.

Looking at the quality of the blueprint, it seems that advertisements such as certificates posted on the streets and alleys are better than this one, right?

Facing the witness, Zhang Moqian could not help but hand his left hand to Brother Qiang's hand that had been picking his stinky feet, his nose, and his mouth.

The sloppy version of Qiang grabbed Zhang Moqian's hand for a long time. If it weren't for the sloppy version of Qiang, he wouldn't do anything. Zhang Moqian almost thought that this sloppy uncle liked Longyang. After putting down Zhang Moqian's hand, he frowned and fell into deep thought. Zhang Moqian ignored his words when he spoke to him.

When they arrived at Riyue Lake Station, the sloppy version of Brother Qiang got off the car together. After getting off the car, Brother Qiang patted Zhang Moqian on the shoulder with his dirty hand: "You have to be careful of a woman."

Zhang Moqian looked at the sloppy uncle who was leaving from a distance, thinking.

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Early in the morning, Zhang Moqian was woken up by the phone ringtone. The phone ringtone was the piano piece "That Autumn". Zhang Moqian was not as strong as Chen Chao to use the opening song "Tokyo Hot" as the ringtone.

Seeing the caller ID, Zhang Moqian was furious and answered the phone and cursed: "Jiang Jiaomei, why are you calling early in the morning? I can't sleep well."

Zhang Moqian was angry, Jiang Jiaomei on the other end of the phone was even more angry, and she screamed with a high decibel, almost piercing Zhang Moqian's eardrum, "I'm so heartless, I'm so cold at the airport. It's fine if you don't care, but I even think I'm disturbing you to sleep."

"Zhang Moqian, I'll give you half an hour, get out of the airport to pick me up." Jiang Jiaomei hummed and made a charming voice that was fascinating and worthy of life: "If you can't get there for half an hour, you'll be bad."

"Come here by yourself, just talk to the driver about Riyue Lake Entrepreneurship Park." Zhang Moqian said in a quilt.

"Okay, wait for me, I will call 110 immediately and tell the police that I was raped by a man living in an entrepreneurial park. The man was named Zhang Moqian." Jiang Jiaomei paused and wanted to hang up the phone.

"Dedede, I'll pick you up right away." Zhang Moqian was familiar with the personality of this crazy woman. If he really didn't pick her up, a policeman would come to him later. Although he was not afraid of his shadow, he would have the face to see someone when it was spread in the entrepreneurial park?

Zhang Moqian took a taxi to the airport and saw the culprit who made him unable to sleep well from afar.

Melon-shaped face, wavy curly hair, black silk, short skirt, two tall and proud soft pieces on the chest, round buttocks are charming, and a standard S-shaped figure.

But the most charming thing is the charming face!

Princess of the Jiang family, Jiang Jiaomei!

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Ps1: Sorry, the update was late. I was busy outside for a whole day before I came back. After dinner, I immediately rushed to the present. I hope everyone understands that I am not a professional writer, and I have to work hard for life. I didn’t dare to say that I am suffering because in this society where bitch is raised, no one is easy.

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