sit an old man
On the way to Suo Ge's house, Peng Cheng thought that his deal would definitely work.
The young man was riding a second-hand motorcycle collected from the fresh goods market and was galloping on the national highway leading to the county town. The wind flew past his ears and could not hear anything noisy. He jumped happily on the motorcycle. As long as he was careful of the police car, he could almost drive to Brother Suo's house.
Don’t underestimate those guys around you who are not doing well. Peng Cheng has always believed in this. Masters are all among the people, and it is these people who are the most motivated to get up and try their best. Maybe one day they will be better than anyone else.
The third brother looked for him twice, but he never wanted to play mahjong again, but what else could he do without playing mahjong? He squatted in the Internet cafe every day, day and night, which was really boring. It was not just boring. I thought that Grandpa Nan’s hopes were still hanging all the time. He had never done anything that could prove that her grandpa’s words were correct.
Xiangnan's body has been well recuperated and she went to work again. This time she has decided not to do the job of welcoming guests. As for what exactly she wants to do? The girl is so secretive. One day when she came back, she suddenly said she wanted to go to the karaoke bar to sell wine, and took a bag of bottles with phone numbers printed on it. After a month, she drove it for less than 2,000 yuan.
As long as Brother Suo agrees to do it together, everything will always be easy. Thinking of this, Peng Cheng called Xiao Bao and the poor man with disheveled hair in the Internet cafe.
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Xiaobao has a small figure and small eyes, but that doesn't matter. Even he can't do anything, it doesn't matter. The key is his uncle who always holds a small bag.
Xiaobao surfs the Internet almost every day in the Internet cafe. At the beginning, Peng Cheng was still the Internet administrator there. This kid always took some new money from Zouba. He probably handed over the brand new banknotes into wrinkles. He always leaked the rat eyes under his stingy bangs from under his dirty and heavy bangs, looking at Peng Cheng provocatively, as if saying, "Who can give it to others if you want to crumple it."
After Peng Cheng stopped being an Internet administrator, one day, Dong Chong mentioned to him that he was going to do it. Peng Cheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Dong Chong. Then he smiled at the trusted boss and lowered his head: "It's hard to find people."
A few days later, Peng Cheng was surfing the Internet in the Internet cafe, and Xiaobao came to the Internet cafe again. The money was still wrinkled, and it was still just enough to squeeze it. Dong Chong obviously didn't use him. That time, Dong Chong told Peng Cheng mysteriously that it was Dagang who often surfed the Internet in the Internet cafe, saying that an old man was sitting on the small bag.
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"What an old man?"
"I don't know what an old man is, he is just an old man. I didn't dare to use him." Dong Chong said solemnly, as if he didn't use a small bag, it was really because of the old man.
Peng Cheng never believed the saying of ghosts and gods, but he couldn't say why. There are some things in this world that are really strange. He was also very curious. Dagang's words were still a bit mysterious in this area. They all said that the boy was a little oblique. Not only that, he also had a bit of a fairy's down-and-out attitude. To put it simply, he was about to take action.
Peng Cheng believed Dagang's evil words, but the key was that he couldn't help but believe it. It was the days when Grandma Nan was missing. Peng Cheng and Xiangnan met Dagang in the Internet cafe. At that time, Nan's grandma was not hospitalized yet! It was great to stay at home. I wanted Nan to come to see him in the Internet cafe. After walking around, Dagang spoke. "Old Peng, your wife has an old lady at home! Why did she come out after all?" Just this sentence, I cried. I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night and didn't dare to go home. I stayed with Peng Cheng all night in the Internet cafe.
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"What did Dagang say?"
"He just said he saw an old man sitting on him."
"How did he see it?"
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"I've slept with him, and I'll see it." Dagang's white teeth were alive. He picked up a chicken skeleton and put it in his mouth to bite it, then took a big sip of beer.
"The old man is sitting while sleeping? Why are you sleeping with him?" Peng Cheng frowned and asked, and he was so disdainful that even Dagang felt that he was not very glorious.
"Once he stayed at my house for a whole night, and this guy was very good at bragging. He said he had an uncle who did herbs and was very profitable. He slept at my house at night, and when I woke up in the middle of the night, he saw an old man sitting cross-legged on him." You can't say anything, Dagang spoke in a colorful way, as if it was real.
"Did you see?" Peng Cheng smiled contemptuously, but his heart trembled.
"Old Peng, if you believe me, I will tell you. If you don't believe me, we will have some drinks and eats. We will still be friends."
"Hurry up." Peng Cheng was very unhappy and picked up a chicken skeleton and placed it in the plate in front of Dagang.
"Then he said, "I'll stop meddling in other people's business. I asked him who you are? He said he is his grandpa."
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Peng Cheng was skeptical about Dagang's words. What about his grandfather? But Peng Cheng believed it because he had met Xiao Bao's uncle.
Xiangnan doesn't like Xiaobao either. Peng Cheng asked him to stay at home twice. Xiangnan was very unhappy and explained to her that there was no need. In the middle of the night, Peng Cheng opened his eyes and looked at it, but he had never seen anyone sitting on Xiaobao's body, but this guy's misfortune was real.
When Xiaobao came out to work, his uncle was generally unwilling to do it. The boy looked like a short string, and he couldn't do anything, so he sniffed his yellow teeth. Peng Cheng stood by him and saw his uncle for the first time. The two old Chinese doctors laughed in a clear way, clearly lying to cheat.
His uncle fiddled with the medicinal materials business and asked Peng Cheng and Xiao Bao to go to the mountains to collect herbs. He held it all up when he came back. As for the use of these dry bark and broken grass roots, Peng Cheng never pursued them. As long as his uncle gave him money, he would just do it. Anyway, it would be okay to do some physical work in the small bag.
Xiao Bao fell at least twice a week, but he was also very talented. Sometimes even Peng Cheng was so scared that he closed his eyes. When he looked at Xiao Bao, he stood up as if he was fine. He was not pretentious and turned over and climbed up the ladder.
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"Oh! Brother Peng, I..."
Chapter completed!