The Master Goes Down The Mountain: I Am Not A Son-In-Law

After leaving Ah Liu Mahjong Hall, Sister Mei took out 10,000 yuan from her bag and gave it to Li Muchen.

"What are you doing?"

"For you."

"I don't want it." Li Muchen shook his head.

Sister Mei was persistent and insisted on stuffing the money into Li Muchen's pocket.

"This is what you deserve."

"Sister Mei, why are you cheating?" Li Muchen asked.

"I... Where did I cheat?"

Li Muchen took out two mahjong tiles from his trouser pocket.

One piece of chicken, one piece of 90,000 yuan.

"Back to you."

Sister Mei's complexion changed, she looked back, she was already far away from the mahjong hall, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"You know I hid the cards on you?"

"Um."

"Then why did you gamble with Scar Six just now?"

"What if you don't gamble? Let him search you?"

"But what if Scar Six bet with you?" Sister Mei's eyes were full of worry.

"He won't bet."

"Are you so sure?"

"Winning me a hand, what good does it do him?" Li Muchen laughed, "If he loses an eye, he loses all. Scar Six is ​​not a gambler who loses his eyes, he runs a casino. "

Sister Mei looked at Li Muchen like a zoetrope, "Looking at your young age, you sound like an old Jiang Hu. You didn't run the world before, did you?"

"I picked up junk when I was a kid," Li Muchen said.

Sister Mei laughed out loud, "It's no use picking up junk and going to the rivers and lakes."

Li Muchen said: "Sister Mei's hands are so fast, wouldn't it be magic before?"

"It's just your eyes." Sister Mei rolled his eyes at him, "When I was a child, I was a thief who begged everywhere and occasionally stole money. How about it, do we count as a good match?"

Li Muchen didn't pick up on this, and asked: "Sister Mei, how much money did you win in Ah Liu's mahjong parlor? Scar Six is ​​targeting you like this."

"I don't know how much I win. I just win three hundred and five hundred every day, and earn back the protection fee he took away. I won a little more today. Who knew that Scar Six was so stingy, so he won so much and said I cheated."

Li Muchen didn't believe that Scar Six made such a big fuss for such a small amount of money.

But Sister Mei refused to tell, and he didn't ask any more.

Sister Mei said worryingly: "Sword Scar Six is ​​very vengeful, you let him lose face today, he will not let you go, you have to be careful."

Of course Li Muchen was not afraid, but he was a little worried about Lilac when Sister Mei said so.

"Sister Mei, are you not afraid that he will come back to the store to take revenge?"

"That won't be the case. Scar Liu is a good face. If you say you won't come and harass our restaurant today, you won't come."

Li Muchen still finds it unreliable. People like Scar Six will keep their integrity?

Seeing that he was frowning, Sister Mei shook his arm twice, leaned forward, and said sweetly:

"Master Li, my little Master Li, don't worry, with me here, Scar Six will not hurt you."

Smelling the scent of essential oils emanating from Sister Mei beside her, Li Muchen thought of Boss Wang who always had a smiling face in the shop.

He was worried that Boss Wang would come and chop him with a kitchen knife.

"Sister Mei, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Li Muchen didn't go back to the hotel, but went directly to the south of the city.

He and Ma Shan made an appointment with Huang San to meet there.

Huang San also came from picking up trash, so he was not in the same area as them, but they often ran into each other.

Like Ma Shan, he is a well-known rag king.

The two often fight.

Li Muchen's impression of Huang San was that this kid had dirty hands and feet and liked to steal things.

Also, if they can't beat Ma Shan, they come to bully him and Ding Xiang.

He once had a fight with Huang San over Lilac, and used quicklime to confuse Huang San's eyes.

What happened later, Li Muchen didn't know.

According to Ma Shan, Huang San is still in the trash picking business, but it is bigger than before, and he has opened a waste collection station.

They met at a food stall.

Huang San was wearing a famous brand, a big gold chain around his neck, and a gold watch on his wrist, he didn't know if it was real or fake.

Ma Shan touched his gold chain and said, "Can you float in water?"

Huang San narrowed his triangular eyes and said disdainfully, "Am I that kind of person?"

Ma Shan said: "I know that you, Mr. Huang, have made money, so don't be so stingy, and bring your brothers to make some money."

Huang San said: "I only play with big money. I don't play with small money. As long as you have capital, I will take you. If you don't have capital, just stay on the sidelines."

Ma Shan pointed to Li Muchen and said, "I don't have money, but he does."

Huang San took a look.

Li Muchen just got a new hairstyle, and he really looks like a son-in-law.

"Who is this……"

Huang San felt familiar, but didn't recognize it.

Ma Shan said, "Mr. Li, a rich man."

"Hmph, how rich are you?" Huang San thought he was someone who had seen the world.

"How rich? Telling it will scare you to death." Ma Shan said, "Does the Lin family in Hecheng know? He is the son-in-law of the Lin family."

Li Muchen didn't know how Ma Shan made up his nonsense. He had never told Ma Shan about his relationship with Lin Manqing.

Ma Shan probably remembered the last time Li Muchen sent Lin Manqing home.

"The son-in-law of the Lin family?" Huang San laughed so hard that his stomach ached, "If he is the son-in-law of the Lin family, I will be the head of the Lin family, hahaha..."

Li Muchen slapped him in the mouth.

This kid has a mean mouth, doesn't teach a lesson, and doesn't know his last name.

Huang Santeng jumped up and scolded: "Mom, why are you beating me?"

Li Muchen said with a stern face: "Boy, be careful what you say. Hitting you is light. If my father-in-law hears this, your tongue will be gone."

Huang San's eyes flickered: "You, are you really the son-in-law of the Lin family?"

Ma Shan almost laughed out loud, he didn't expect Li Muchen to act so realistically.

"Huang San, let me tell you what's good about you. You've been mean since you were young. It's fine in front of us. In front of Mr. Li, tsk tsk!"

Ma Shan shook his head, as if he hated iron but not steel.

Huang San was dubious, "The son-in-law of the Lin family, why did you come out to eat food stalls with us?"

Li Muchen leaned on the chair, crossed his legs and said:

"I just like to play, and I like the rivers and lakes. As long as you take me to a fun place, I won't treat you badly."

As he spoke, he took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it in front of Huang San.

"I slapped you just now, this is compensation."

Huang San took the money with a smile on his face.

He wished that Mr. Li would give him a few more slaps.

With a slap of ten thousand, he could kneel on the ground and be slapped for a whole day.

Ma Shan was also surprised, seeing that the 10,000 yuan went into Huang San's hands like this, he felt distressed.

But he believes Li Muchen can make his money back.

It's just temporarily placed on Huang San's body.

"What do Mr. Li like to play with?" Huang San lowered his voice, "Yellow, white, black, as long as there is something on the road, I can get it for you."

"I'm tired of those games." Li Muchen said, "I heard that you have a dog farm where you can fight dogs?"

Huang San said: "Yes, there is, but I didn't open the dog farm. If Mr. Li is interested, I can take you to play."

"Then stop talking nonsense and let's go."

Ma Shan got up first, started the red Porsche on the side of the road, and respectfully opened the door for Li Muchen.

Seeing this scene, Huang San no longer doubted that Mr. Li was really the son-in-law of the Lin family.

Huang San led the way in his van, and Ma Shan followed in a Porsche.

The two cars quickly drove into the abandoned factory next to the Chengnan Interchange.

As soon as I parked the car, I heard dogs barking from the factory.