Dazhi finally fought with Zhang Baisong for nearly sixteen times before he stopped playing. Dazhi activist himself was numb and his waist was numb and his butt was smiling. He pulled out three or four Zhang Datuanjie and threw it on the table and shouted to Xiaojudong, "Boss, boss!"

"Hey! Thank you Brother Dazhi!" Xiao Qudong walked over with his hands clasped his fists and shouted at Dazhi.

"Brother, your martial arts skills are a bit amazing. I am convinced. Even if I win money, I won't play like this anymore. I am convinced!" Dazhi smiled bitterly and hugged his fists before turning around and leaving.

This time, Dazhi came to play mahjong and won more than 200 yuan. In that year, the money was quite large. However, Zhang Baisong sat on the stool without any distress and smiled and smoked with satisfaction and said, "I want to play next time. Money is not a problem, but I have to play it thoroughly!"

"Haha...yes, I've played it thoroughly!" Dazhi said without even replying and then quickly walked out.

After leaving the mahjong restaurant, Dazhi beat a donkey and rode a donkey back to the market, and met Lin Zi at the management office.

"How is Dazhi here?" Lin Zi asked anxiously as he watched Dazhi come in.

"Fuck him, I won about 200 yuan after sixteen rounds of mahjong!" Dazhi said and sat next to Linzi.

"No, who asked you about the situation of the battle? Is there any result? I forgot about the main business?" Lin Zi asked speechlessly.

"Ahhhhh, this matter has a result. This guy is very close to Lao Biaozi, and then I found out that this guy is a needle-punching guy!"

"Acupuncturer? No, right? His father is an official. He is almost done playing and playing. Can he still be acupuncture?" Lin Zi obviously couldn't accept the results of Dazhi's investigation.

"Fuck, Tiezi, do you know the third-level film?" Dazhi asked with a smile, patting Lin Zi's thigh.

"I know, he will see?" Lin Zi asked with his eyes blinking.

"Hahahaha... He definitely won't read it. Do you remember that there were two videotapes sent from Guangzhou that came with them in a few days, and then Lao Wu put them on it. The cinema was in full swing those days. Who are the people you watched? Do you still remember?"

"Remember, there are all kinds of people, what's wrong?" Lin Zi asked various questions as he heard Dazhi's stupid words, but he couldn't find the node!

"Lin Zi, Hon Hai loves to watch movies, but has he gone to watch third-level movies? Usually his classmates gathered in the cinema one by one, but why didn't they go there in those two days? So Lin Zi, these high-ranking officials or people from good families, who has the fucking time to watch that thing? These people are really fucking fun!"

Although Dazhi's words felt a bit like a fallacy, they had to be said to really give Lin Zi a thrust into the heart!

Lin Zi squinted his eyes and thought about Dazhi's words. After thinking for a while, he suddenly looked up at Dazhi and asked, "What do you think should you do about this?"

Dazhi was stunned when he heard Lin Zi ask this, but in a moment, Dazhi immediately leaned over Lin Zi's ear and said, "Everyone knows some things, but as long as you don't lean on it, that's another thing. Some things are obviously not known, and you have to do something indirectly, then everyone really believes it. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Lin Zi frowned and nodded silently after listening to Dazhi's words!

Another day later, Hon Hai, who was originally studying hard at home to prepare for the college entrance examination, was secretly called out by Lin Zi!

Downstairs of Hon Hai’s house, Hon Hai took Lin Zi’s cigarette and took a sip of it and asked, “What do you mean? The old man is cursing at home, so he said quickly, I can go upstairs after he said it!”

"It's okay. You can pass the exam anyway. If the old man scolds you, just let him scold me!" Lin Zi said with a smile and looked around and asked, "Brother, do you know Zhang Baisong?"

"Zhang Baisong? Is that Zhang Baisong from Erdao? I know this guy, two years older than me, his father is quite solid. I met him during our family association. What happened? Have you done this?"

When Lin Zi heard that Hon Hai knew Zhang Baisong, he hugged him and walked into the corridor with a smile and said, "I haven't done it, but there's something small, can you do me a favor?"

"Fuck, you're just talking to me for nothing. Just say whatever you want, what else can you help me? You said!" Hon Hai and his two buddies Zhuzi, Lin Zi, always look free and carefree!

Lin Zi smiled at Hon Hai like this, and then the two of them started to study it whisperedly!

The next day, Hon Hai took advantage of the lunch break and rode his bicycle to the mahjong restaurant Lin Zi mentioned, and found Zhang Baisong directly inside!

"Oh, Xiaohai, why are you here to come out if you don't study hard?" Zhang Bosong had a good impression of Hon Hai. Before Hon Hai could speak, he had a fight with him first!

"I'm looking for you Brother Song. Do you have time tonight? Let's have some drinks!" Hon Hai walked behind Zhang Baisong, picked up Zhang Baisong's cigarette and lit one!

"Where can you drink it? What's the matter?" Zhang Baisong has always been arrogant to others, but he showed great enthusiasm in facing Hon Hai, a child like him, and he did not have the feeling of being arrogant at all!

"Are I going to take the exam soon? I thought that before the exam, I would like to call out some good friends to drink together. In the whole oath ceremony, will there be a leader in the oath ceremony to teach us? I think you can only say a few words, do you think you will give me face?" Hon Hai said with a smile at Zhang Bosong's back!

"Look at what you said, I'm going to be so proud of it. When is the time to go? Brother will arrange for you to prepare for the exam in advance for your younger brothers and sisters!" Zhang Baisong turned his head and looked at Hon Hai, his face filled with the look of being flattered and even his hair was comfortable!

"Eat at three o'clock, let's go dance directly after we have finished drinking!" Hon Hai said in Zhang Bosong's ear.

"Safe, brother will arrive early at three o'clock!" Zhang Baisong agreed happily!

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, at the back door of the C Municipal Hospital, Lao Biaozi stoked to a little brother, "Why can't you understand this? I will have to take someone to the diesel engine to watch the market in two days. You can't even understand the fucking goods. What should I do? Will I be a clone?"

"No, Brother Biao, this person seems to be ill. He looks pretty good when he is silly!" The little brother said with a bit of a scolding from Old Biaozi!

"What do you know? I won't sell him, why do you have to let me do it?" Lao Biaozi shouted angrily!

"It's a pity if you don't sell it. Brother, this person wants a lot!" the little brother explained!
Chapter completed!