Three days later.

In the Tangren KTV, two strong men with Hebei accents came, and they asked for a small private room on the second floor. After the two entered the house, less than five minutes later, the waiter stepped in and asked with a smile: "Hey, brother, are we having fun?"

"It's just the two of us!" One of the men in his thirties took off his coat and replied.

"Do you choose a girl now?" the waiter asked again.

"No, let's talk about it later!"

"Then what package do you want?"

"...How much does it cost?" The man lit a cigarette.

"This private room has a low cost of 800 yuan. There are two large fruit plates, four dried fruit plates, and the wine starts at 38 yuan. I can just make it by myself!" The waiter smiled.

"Okay, then this one!" The man waved his hand and said, "Just take the wine as you see!"

"Oh, it's great!" The waiter responded, nodded and went out to prepare the things.

"brush!"

After the waiter left, the two of them looked at each other and then talked in a low voice.

"Did you see him?" the man in his thirties asked.

"It was him who was chatting with him just now?" the other person replied.

"Wait for me for five minutes and I'll go out to find him!"

"kindness!"

...

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor.

Brother Mang was smoking a cigarette, leaning against a rectangular small service desk, and then he was flirting with a waitress who was only about twenty years old.

"...Hey, the guy who comes to pick him up every night is your partner?" Brother Mang asked grinning.

"Yeah!" The waiter talked to him without saying a word.

“How long has it been?”

"...It didn't take long, it's only been more than two years!" The waiter yawned, covering his mouth and yawned.

"Have you lived together?"

"Yeah, we rented a house."

"Where is he working?" Brother Mang was chatting very strongly.

"I was delivering goods in logistics some time ago, but I stopped doing it during this period and stayed at home!"

"Fuck, do you support him?" Brother Mang asked vulgarly.

"He has been looking for work..." The waiter responded with a bad look.

"Oh, I'll tell you, little sister! I see your big faces all over the place, it seems like you are a little tiger!" After finding the topic, Mang said with a glimpse of his spirit: "Just your partner's B routine, that's all the rest of my life when I was young! I tell you that he is looking for a job now, and that's all nonsense! Oh, I'll put my words here. If you have been raising him for a few months, he should talk to you... I must say that he is not good now, but I always want to do something in my heart, so I have to let you save some money! But you are a waiter and you have to save two or three thousand in a month. How can you save it?! OK, he has to tell you that in this era, you can't save it. If you really can't save it, you can try it for two years...!"

"I'm not a person like that?"

"You should just pull it down! Before this man took off his pants, he was full of benevolence and morality!" Brother Mang held a small cigarette in his mouth and pointed at the waiter and said, "I tell you, this woman, don't be so stupid, you have to be more careful! Don't end up, people are fucking while scolding stupid...!"

"I'll go to that private room to check it out!" The waiter turned around and left.

"Look, why are you still getting fucked?" Brother Mang opened his mouth and shouted, "Little sister, what I told you is the truth, it's just a matter of being a good deal!!"

"Go, your mom, it's a bang!" The waiter cursed quietly and went downstairs along the stairs.

"This is also a Biaozi!" Brother Mang glanced at the waitress's back, then turned around and wanted to go upstairs to take a look.

"Tread!"

At this moment, the male waiter who delivered things to two Hebei people in a private room met Brother Mang at the stairs.

"Which room is from?" Brother Mang asked casually.

“2015!”

"How many people?" Brother Mang asked symbolically. After Zhao San's accident, many people from Tangren who had previously had a relationship with him ran away and hid for the time being. In addition, Brother Mang, Xiaochao, and Tiezi also participated in many things with Zhao Wu. Therefore, Brother Mang's status in Tangren has slightly improved, and now he is in charge of a group of girls.

"It's just two!"

"Have you ordered the table?"

"No!" the waiter shook his head.

"...Wait a while, go in and ask, they may be waiting for someone!" Brother Mang told him and walked away.

"Tread!"

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor. The man in his thirties walked over with a black suitcase in his hand, and then shouted: "Hey, buddy!"

"brush!?"

Brother Mang instinctively turned around and then asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"...Hey, do we have a storage cabinet here?!" The man from Hebei asked, carrying the suitcase: "I want to store the box in it!"

"Then put it in the house!" Brother Mang responded in a daze.

"I don't want other friends to see it. Otherwise, why should I save him? Haha!" The man from Hebei smiled.

"Ah!" Brother Mang nodded, then waved his hand and said, "We don't have a storage cabinet, so we can't save things! If you don't want to put it in a private room, you can open a room upstairs and throw it into the house, but if it's valuables, it's best not to put it in it. If it's thrown away, it's hard to do it!"

"Okay!" After hearing this, the man from Hebei could only answer helplessly: "Forget it, I'll find a place in the private room later!"

"...Oh, okay!" Brother Mang nodded.

"brush!"

The man from Hebei turned around and left with the box.

"What's the point of hiding him? Even if he hides it?" the waiter muttered casually.

"Maybe it was a gift to whom I didn't want others to see it!" Brother Mang replied without taking it seriously at this moment, and only urged the waiter to say, "Wait a moment and ask them if they choose a platform!"

"good!"

After speaking, the waiter pushed items such as wine and fruit trays and delivered them to the private room. Brother Mang went downstairs and walked around in a leisurely manner, then returned to the bar on the second floor and started playing with WeChat.

...

On the streets around Tangren KTV.

"...Hey, hey, let's stop hitting. I think the time is almost done, let's go in!" Li Yingji threw the poker, opened her mouth and urged everyone.

"You win some fucking money and you'll raise the sand!" Brother Dan cursed irritably.

"Do the serious business, do the serious business!" Li Yingji, who won more than 700 in Landlord, waved her hand with satisfaction.

"You let them in!" Brother Dan turned around and said to Alai.

"Okay!"

Alai pushed the door and got out of the car, then ran across the street, and got on a golden cup parked on the side of the road.

After tens of seconds.

"Crash!"

The door of Jinbei car popped up, and sixty-seven men who were all thirty years old got up, stepped out of the car.

Li Yingji sat in the car and glanced at the fat and strong guys with a fat back and waist, and immediately joked to Brother Dan: "Your team is OK?"

"...Wouldn't you talk nonsense?! At the peak of S-home Village, Brother Dan shouted from the east end of the city, saying that there was no ice tonight. Those who sold medicine at the west end of the city had to ride a tricycle to deliver the goods! Can you make it?" Big Head said proudly.
Chapter completed!