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Chapter forty-eight flies quit smoking

"Brother Tian, ​​you are so great." When the last gangster fell down, Yingzi ran out of the kitchen like a rabbit that was riding a cage. She came from Zhou Tian's forehead for a moment, so that Zhou Tian, ​​who was holding a mop stick, was stunned for half a minute before he realized. He looked at Yingzi's slightly red face and said, "Come on again."

Of course, wishes are beautiful, but reality is miserable. With the bull-eyed eyes like Hei San bells and the light spit of Yingzi, Zhou Tian had to give up this idea and had to look at Yingzi's little mouth reluctantly - Hei San, you are really redundant.

"I'll ask you to smash my store, let you smash my store..." After glaring at Zhou Tian, ​​Hei San focused his energy on those little gangsters - his mouth was like he didn't want money, and he was so cruel that he was worthy of being a black store. He was really cruel. Zhou Tian couldn't bear to watch it. If he had the skills to watch the little gangsters get beaten, it would be better to stare at Yingzi's pretty face, and maybe he would have some unexpected gains.

"Brother Tian, ​​you are so awesome." Zhou Tian saw Yingzi's pretty face flushed. He wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say. Finally, he held it in for a long time before saying this. Later, he added, "The mop stick makes me so handsome."

"Brother Tian, ​​I am not only handsome in mop sticks, but also in other sticks." I guess if Zhou Tian dares to say this, Yingzi has to pick up the chair and swing him. Even if Yingzi doesn't swing, Hei San has to swing him. So in order to maintain his good image and not be swung by the chair, Zhou Tian swallowed this sentence into his stomach.

Zhou Tian, ​​who originally wanted to tease Yingzi for a few words, found that he had nothing to say in his stomach and could not say a few words. However, at this time, Hei San also finished slapping the gangsters' mouths. Let's not talk about whether those gangsters are hurt. Anyway, Hei San's hands are constantly trembling - do you think this kid is too honest? Isn't he a stick? Why do you have to slash with your hands?

"Brother, you have the skills to do it. How many years have you practiced?" Hei San walked over, looked at the mop stick on Zhou Tian's hand, and patted Zhou Tian's shoulder with his left hand - his right hand was trembling with that.

"I worked as a landlord for two days." Zhou Tian said the truth. In order to learn from this hundred birds to pay phoenix, he has worked for the landlord Tongyuan a lot. However, when it comes to Tongyuan, he really missed him a little. And that boy Zhao Yun, without him, his food level will have to take a sharp turn.

After hearing what Zhou Tian said, Hei San thought he was unwilling to tell him, so he didn't ask any questions, and changed the topic and said, "How do these people deal with it."

You are the one who runs a black store, ask me? Should I peel the skin, cramps and cramps, fatty ones sell yellow beef, thin ones sell buffalo, how can I not sell human meat buns?

"What else can I do? Let me leave it alone. You won't want to call the police, no one cares about you and this black store, let alone these black store smashes." Zhou Tian didn't say it after a while.

"If you let it go, they're so cheap." Hei San took out a "Red Mountain" and pointed it at it, and said with a loud slap.

It's not cheap anymore. You see, you're going to take them away, and there's someone who can say something that's all right.

"You are planning to take care of the food." Zhou Tian looked at the gangsters who were still sticking to the floor and said, "Why do you want them to wipe the floor for you?"

Finally, Zhou Tian and Hei San discussed for a long time but did not come up with a way to crack down on these gangsters. Since they were gangsters, they should not be afraid of being beaten. Even if they were persuaded, what should they do next time? They basically belong to the type of people who never repent.

Of course, if you can beat them up and be fooled, he might not dare to cause trouble for you next time - but other gangsters probably have to carry him to cheat you, and it will not be able to solve the problem without 30,000 or 20,000 yuan.

As a black store owner, Heisan decided to take out the money of the gangsters after giving full play to their industry characteristics and let them get out - Heisan treated them as ordinary customers.

The gangsters who were sucked into their pockets were cleaner than their faces, crawled out of the store after Hei San's order to expel the customer. Several people were swollen from Hei San's faces, like Ultraman. Those who knew that they were beaten, and those who didn't know thought they were engaged in performance art.

After driving away the gangsters, Hei San and Yingzi began to clean up the tables and chairs in the store. Although the table was basically overturned and the chairs were swung everywhere, Zhou Tian had to admire Hei San's eyes - they were all strong enough and they were not broken either.

Hei San and Yingzi were working with him, and Zhou Tian couldn't watch it and didn't help him. Under Yingzi's four plus sugar content, Zhou Tian was so happy that he worked as an hourly worker in the noodle restaurant.

He mopped and swept the floor, but Zhou Tian didn't fall down, but the boy Hei San took the opportunity to hurt his hand and sat there and smoked cigarettes.

"Haha...why are there a fly in your cigarette?"

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After helping Heisan and Yingzi clean up the noodle restaurant, it was already afternoon, so even if Heisan did not leave Zhoutian, Zhoutian had to have dinner with him.

After experiencing such a thing, Heisan’s noodle shop was not open in the afternoon, and there were only Heisan, Yingzi and Zhou Tian in the entire noodle shop.

If there was no Zhou Tian in this matter today, the situation might not be like that. Maybe Hei San and Yingzi would suffer a great loss. So to thank Zhou Tian, ​​Hei San personally cooked a few specialties.

Taking advantage of the time when Hei San was cooking, Zhou Tian naturally had to communicate with Yingzi. Yingzi's impression of Zhou Tian was getting better and better, and it was second to send the gangsters. The main reason was that Zhou Tian helped Hei San quit the cigarette. Since he drew a fly from Zhou Tian's "Red Mountain", Hei San vomited when he saw the cigarette. No matter who advised him, he just stopped smoking.

Seeing that this trick works so well, Zhou Tian planned to give a suggestion to the tobacco company, which would put a fly in each pack of cigarettes, which would ensure that the number of Chinese smokers dropped sharply.

After the dishes were fried, Hei San lies across the middle of Zhou Tian and Yingzi like a mountain, and from time to time, he used chopsticks to block the emotions of the two people.

The dishes made by Hei San are really good. Zhou Tian ate the dishes while wearing the Yanzi and insisted on eating five bowls of rice. If Hei San wasn't a bit of a bad taste, maybe Zhou Tian could show his might as well show his strength when he was eating sauce elbows and eliminate all the whole pot of rice in Hei San.

Hei San, who seriously affected Zhou Tian's appetite, didn't care about it at all. He still used chopsticks and various meat and vegetables on the chopsticks to block the communication between Zhou Tian and Yingzi. So under the obstruction of Hei San, Yingzi's pretty face turned red and she had to bury her head to eat. So in the second half of the meal, Zhou Tian could only eat with Yingzi's head.

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