Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

A group of five people.

She has long hair, looking like a woman, and one of them is wearing braids, which may be the dress of literary and artistic talents, but Xu Dongqing has no interest in this at all.

Because several people have angered him.

Bare chest and arms.

You can still vaguely see the body hair that seems to have not evolved completely. Originally, Xu Dongqing did not want to have too many negotiations with them, but someone blocked his way.

"Brother, don't be so stingy."

One of them, a young man with dyed yellow hair, was dressed casually and had gold rings on his five fingers. He seemed to have a good family background, or he might have made money as a resident singer in a bar.

But no matter what the reason is?

Today’s good life has come to an end.

"Stingy."

The little Jew laughed angrily.

She slapped the yellow-haired young man in the face. She had never seen such a shameless person. He was dressed like a gangster in society, without any courtesy at all.

It seems to be in their eyes.

She is just a plaything.

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable!

The young man with yellow hair and a ponytail was furious. He put one hand on the wall and didn't pay attention to Xu Dongqing at all. Maybe he thought he was outnumbered.

"Little girl, the stronger the rouge, the more my brother likes it."

Xu Dongqing's clenched fists completely exploded.

Then he kicked him in the crotch and used the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer Fist.

Left and right cross arms.

After giving a lesson to a few lawless street gangsters, they walked away. The originally good mood was disturbed by a few people, and I was thinking about finding someone to teach them a lesson.

Huang Mao, who had been given the most attention by Xu Dongqing just now, endured the physical injury and limped after Xu Dongqing, not far or near, and kept following. As for the others, they were going to the bar to find help.

"This is our world." Huang Mao gritted his teeth and looked at the backs of the two of them.

Xu Dongqing walked into one of the bars. Most of the bars near Houhai were basically his property. A few ignorant people dared to piss him off, just like hyenas.

Biting it and not letting it go.

Xu Dongqing, who originally wanted to teach him a lesson, was not easy to offend, so he immediately made a phone call and called for the hotel manager and called all the security personnel.

Town place!

Has he really never been afraid of anyone?

If he calls Zhong Yuemin at the construction site and gathers a group of workers, whether it is a steel rolling mill, a cannery, whatever, thousands of people will come and surround five people.

It is estimated that they will not be able to get out of Houhai Street.

But just think about it.

After all, Xu Dongqing is also a big boss. If such a trivial matter causes uproar in the city, I'm afraid it will only make the magnanimous people laugh and appease the little Jews around him.

Xu Dongqing is sitting in the general manager's office.

After telling what happened just now, he also wanted to see who was standing behind those people?

I dare to attack him.

I really don’t know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

"Brother Wang, I saw two people walking into the bar just now. Let's go in and give them some color now." Huang Mao, who was focused on by Xu Dongqing, was originally named Shen Cao.

Just a guitarist.

He was originally a street kid in Houhai. Because he discovered that he could make money just by plucking the strings, he tried every means, bought a guitar, and practiced at home every day.

Later I met a lot of like-minded people.

He simply went to the bar to be a resident singer, but basically he was just a young man who didn't know anything. A few people went to the bar to listen to music, and basically they went to take pictures of their wives.

As for music.

It’s nothing more than a noisy mess.

What most people like is the dim environment of the bar, so that they can do some secret things without being discovered. However, because the standard is so poor, most bars don't want to see these guys at all.

They are not really music players, but they want to deceive some inexperienced little girls.

A night of love?

Even the five gold rings were imitations he bought. To put it bluntly, they were just copper rings. They looked a bit bluffing, trying to portray himself as a wealthy person.

In fact, he is just a young man with three things.

"Go in."

Nickname: Brother Wang is actually an ordinary idle person who has no job and does the work of drinking human blood. Basically, it is done by this guy. Bangge was forced to have no other choice at the beginning.

Qin Huairu sold all her belongings.

Just fill up this bottomless guy.

"Whoever beat my brother, stand up for me."

Brother Wang was also really bluffing. He just threw the stick in his hand on the ground without even looking at the people around him, if he didn't have any social background.

Can you afford to open a bar?

At the very least, you need to have the ability to walk between black and white.

He threw the suit on the ground casually. He looked polite on the outside, but he was a complete scum in his heart. He stared at the colorful beauties around him.

Unfortunately, because he was short of money, he did not dare to come to this place to spend money.

Xu Dongqing stands on the second floor.

People turned off all the dazzling lights, leaving only a few beautiful lights. I originally thought that Shen Cao knew some big shot, but it turned out that he was just ordinary dog ​​meat that could not be put on the stage.

Sure enough, I still took a high look.

"Xiao Wang, you are such a black-hearted guy. You dare to come to my bar to cause trouble. I think you don't know how powerful Lord Ma is." Zai Yuanwu, who had high hopes for Xu Dongqing.

Clench your fists.

Walking towards the so-called Brother Wang, he looked like an old man, which made him tremble with fear. When he saw clearly who was coming, he found that this was his financial backer Baba. Damn it.

Brother Wang quickly smiled.

"Brother Wu, I didn't come here on purpose to ruin your situation, but a few people injured my brother. I need to pay some medical expenses. Otherwise, I would be embarrassed."

Wang Xiaoer looks like a pug.

Zai Yuanwu directly raised his big arm, swung it into a circle, and slapped Wang Xiaoer to the ground. Who the hell deserved to be his brother? He didn't even look behind him, but the big boss was watching.
If this matter is not handled well.

He will be laid off and go home to reflect.

"What are you doing."

Wang Xiaoer covered his red face and shaved his head. He was a little confused. What happened? Why did Zai Yuanwu hit him so hard?

We had a drink together before.

"You dare to cause trouble for my boss, and you dare to find someone to come over and cause trouble." Zai Yuanwu didn't waste any time, and directly pulled the yellow hair on his hand full of copper rings to Xu Dongqing's side.

Kicked to the ground.

Before Xu Dongqing opened her mouth to speak.

Huang Mao only dared to hide on the ground and pretend to be dead, looking like a coward, which made Xu Dongqing happy for a while, but he didn't want the little Jew to see such a bloody scene and waved his hands.

Get up and walk to Huang Mao.

"Most of the bars on this street are my property. Since you like beauties, I will interrupt your work."

Ah!

Huang Mao never thought that one day he would kick an iron plate. He usually walked on a street in Houhai, but he basically walked sideways. He quickly begged for mercy: "Brother, I was wrong."

Huang Mao knelt on the ground and slapped his mouth hard, when blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The little Jew pulled Xu Dongqing’s arm.

"How about I forget it?"

Little Jew is kind-hearted, but the most tragic thing is.

Maybe it has something to do with her life experience.

Xu Dongqing glanced at the people on the ground, waved to Zai Yuanwu, and with a look, the latter naturally understood how to deal with it and dragged the few people into the alley.

As for Yin serving Yang and violating it.

Xu Dongqing expected that Zai Yuanwu didn't have the courage yet. Xu Dongqing's properties were spread all over the country, so anyone with a little bit of upward thinking would naturally not be limited to a bar in Houhai.

This is only a few dollars.

As long as the matter is done well and properly resolved, he will naturally rise to the top. What's more, he is still Zhong Yuemin's old classmate, and the worst thing is that he is such a scum, making the surroundings a mess.

Anyway, he will never see the few pretentious people in front of him going to his bar again.

I’m just unhappy for Xu Dongqing.

Then everything will become worth it.

Dance as much as you like, sing as much as you like.

After the farce ended, Xu Dongqing and Little Jude sat in the booths and looked at the singers who were performing hard on the stage. They were singing very cutely, but Xu Dongqing could hear an open-minded mood.<

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One wrong step leads to a lifelong mistake;

Dance in the sea for a living;

Dancing girls are also the pain in people's hearts, to whom can they tell.

For the persecution of life;

Tears fell down my stomach;

Could it be that I am destined to live my whole life in this world of mortals?

Dance, rock, hug and hug.

My personality has long been soaked in alcohol.

....

The hoarse tone reminded Xu Dongqing of the styles he heard before traveling through time. Almost everyone could sing about the feeling of unwillingness, and some people sang about the helplessness of life.

Some people are very eager.

Others feel like they are in a mess and drifting with the crowd.

"Sounds good."

The little Jewish man held back his tears, probably recalling his previous experience. Xu Dongqing comforted him for a moment, and the two walked out of the bar. She was also cautious in her life at the time.

It was only in the past few years that the current situation of life changed.

Although he has a lot of savings, the little Jew does not spend money lavishly. More often, he only helps neighbors or strangers in need.

Send your love.

Or in your free time, go see the outside world, calm down, and learn to paint.

Xu Dongqing has seen the paintings made by Little Jude. In fact, she is still very talented in painting. Although it is just cramming and it is impossible to reach the level of a master, her level is still above average.

At least he can appreciate it.

There are some works that he cannot appreciate at all.

But there are some that he also likes very much.

For the collection of oil paintings.

Xu Dongqing has a lot of collections, but he does not collect famous Western paintings. On the one hand, he may not appreciate them, and on the other hand, he may prefer last week's works.

Blue and white porcelain, small regular script of celebrities.

Xu Dongqing has dabbled in it.

All are hidden in the small vault. Gold from troubled times and antiques from prosperous times can be regarded as having distinctive characteristics.

Xu Dongqing and Little Jude were walking home. After being hit by someone, Xu Dongqing looked at the acquaintance in front of him hesitantly, while Little Jude wanted to help him up.

Stopped by Xu Dongqing.

Damn, this alley is really small.

On the way home, you can also meet people from the courtyard house.

Awesome joke?

Does this guy still have the ability to stand up now?

Wearing a cane, dressed like a dog, imitating other people's ties and suits, he still dared to come closer. This is what makes Xu Dongqing most dissatisfied. He is deceiving the little Jew's goodwill.

Especially his squinting eyes.

He looked up and down at the little Jew.

In this era, the dress of the little Jew is actually very fashionable. If Qin Huairu and the little Jew are put together, then Qin Huairu can go home and look in the mirror in shame.

There is no comparability at all.

"So beautiful."

Banggeng’s obsessed eyes and mouth sounded like a gangster, but he didn’t take Xu Dongqing seriously at all.

Ahem.

Xu Dongqing pushed the stick aside.

"You brat, you no longer treat me like a moth, but you dress up like a dog. What do you want to do?"

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Xu Dongqing has seen the cool and unrestrained side of Bangge, and he has also seen the embarrassing side of this guy. Of course, most of the time, he actually spent his time in embarrassment. As for the unrestrained, it was just the antique calligraphy and painting that filled his room.

Sold for a lot of money.

The waist is stiff.

Naturally, I don’t care about the eyes of people around me.

Bangge, who was almost crying, looked at the little Jew tremblingly, like a pug, completely turning a deaf ear to Xu Dongqing's words. He has never seen a beautiful woman before.

Snap.

A loud slap in the face.

Xu Dongqing awoke Bangge from his obsession, covered his head, and stared at Xu Dongqing with fearful eyes. At this time, he remembered that there was such a evil star beside him, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Uncle Xu, who is this woman next to you? Can you introduce her to me?" Banggen explained awkwardly.

Bah!

Xu Dongqing really wanted to spit on him and let this obsessed guy wake up. He didn't even look at his own virtues. He still wanted to daydream. Could he covet the little Jew?

"Get lost."

Xu Dongqing took the little Jew and left.

Behind him, the dog was chasing behind him on crutches. He was just like a pug, and he couldn't tell what was reality and what was illusion.

Crazy?

Shazhu saw Banggeng's voice and shook his head helplessly. Qin Huairu still needed to resolve this matter. After all, he was still an outsider, and it was impossible for him to take action against Banggeng.

Just like when he was young, he wanted to teach Bangge a lesson, but he was lectured by Qin Huairu and ignored him, so that later...

Shazhu basically ignores the stick comments.

Within his ability, he would not be stingy if he could help solve the problem, but if it was beyond his ability, then it would not work if Qin Huairu came, and then it would be like sharing luggage with Zhu Bajie.

Pack your bags silently.

Return to your own son.

It was unbearable to leave Qin Huairu alone to take care of her. When begging him, he just came over to take a look and live together, so naturally there would be no real feelings.

Everything depends on your own capabilities.

If it suits you, live together.

It’s not a very simple matter to separate if it’s not suitable.

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