His face has not been washed and his teeth have not been brushed. He is no different from a fool in an uninhabited area. He is holding steamed buns in one hand and porridge in the other. He has to grab them with both hands, and he has to eat them quickly!

The saliva is flying everywhere after eating, which can be said to be very satisfying!

Because this person likes to express his own opinions while eating. He chews the buns so much that you can even see the meat foam between his teeth. He said vaguely: "Brother Lin, don't you see that these people from Qicheng are also riding horses and tigers?"

You are a bitch! The people who set off cannons all over the streets, even the security guards dare to do it, they are no different from the ghosts outside!"

As soon as Hanzi spoke his words, all the newly recruited workers at the dog farm were attracted to him with slightly astonished eyes.

The fierce bandit Lin slapped the fool on the back of the head and scolded him as if he were his own son: "I found you look like Biao, the ghosts outside are not awesome, how come you have seen Ang?"

The fool, who was holding the back of his head in pain, remained silent. Who knows if he would get slapped again if he said something more.

"Shabi, you don't speak human words day by day, how can you brag!"

Seeing that the idiot didn't talk back, the fierce bandit Lin cursed him again to relieve his anger.

After eating breakfast, everyone returned to their work stations, planning to get into a day of intense and busy work.

At this time, the fool who had just been beaten had healed his scars and forgot about the pain. He came to the side of Bandit Lin shamelessly. He glanced at the two big meat buns and two eggs in Bandit Lin's bowl, and he seemed to be very concerned about it.

He asked: "What's wrong, Brother Lin, are you not full yet?"

The gangster Lin Yi was startled. He did not expect that there was someone behind him. When he turned around and realized that the person was a fool, he narrowed his eyes and asked: "No, you have deprived me of my right to eat anything now, haven't you?

I'm riding a horse to eat your rice, so why do you have to take care of everything?"

"Brother Lin, you misunderstood me. I'm just thinking. Doctors say you have high cholesterol, so you'd better eat less of this stuff."

The fool wiped the big snot flowing out of his nostrils, and then pointed at the eggs in the bowl. By chance, the big snot hit the meat buns accurately...

The gangster Lin, who had just been touched by Hanzi's words, became furious when he saw the big snot on the bun in the bowl. He put the bowl down and rushed towards Hanzi.

He roared loudly: "I found out that you really stepped on me. I want to eat two buns and you have to answer me! You want to buy a life insurance to live a long life while doing this job."

A hundred years old?"

The two of them were chasing and fighting in the canteen, which was very lively.

...

Zeng Rui and others also spent the whole night in the hospital.

Zeng Rui and Zhang Peng, two strong men, squeezed into a small escort bed and spent the night together. At dawn, Zeng Rui was woken up by his stomach growling.

I spent 50,000 yuan last night, and finally the whole hospital came to stay overnight. I was so busy that I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and I was really out of stock.

Seeing that Zhang Peng was already doing morning exercises in the ward, Zeng Rui simply waited for him to finish his morning exercises, went down to have breakfast together, and then brought some to the three men in the ward.

I checked the news on my phone for a while, and it was all about the "1220" case. It had nothing to do with the fact that all the criminal suspects had been arrested.

Zeng Rui frowned and read through each article, but found no news about the leaders Cao Jinxiangzi, Xiliu and others. The news only talked about the main suspect Niu Youcai, and attached photos.

Zeng Rui had never seen this person before, and he still had a sense of luck.

I had a guess in my mind: Maybe Cao Jin and others were not arrested. It was just that the officials had concealed something in order to give the public a satisfactory answer.

Because since the end of the world, Zeng Rui has seen that the strength of the cigarette gangs is at the forefront whether in the uninhabited areas or in the seven cities. It would be a pity that such a group of people would disappear like this.

At this time, Zhang Peng also finished his morning exercise, washed his hands, and the two took the elevator downstairs.

We randomly found a breakfast shop on the roadside, and each of us ordered a bowl of beef noodle soup with extra eggs and fried dough sticks. It was a hearty meal.

After the two of them finished eating, they packed some steamed buns and rice porridge in the store. After all, the two alcoholics had just had their stomachs cleaned, so they couldn't be too excited and had to eat something light.

After everything was done, the two of them walked back with their breakfast.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the hospital, I saw a crowd of people gathered in front of me. Loving to watch the excitement is a common bad habit among G people, and Zeng Rui was not exempt from it.

I lit a cigarette and leaned forward, stretching my neck to understand the specific situation. I still didn't understand anything, but I was greeted by an old man wearing a gray cloth gown and sunglasses with a hunched back and a face full of wrinkles.

He pulled his sleeves.

"Master, is there something wrong?"

Zeng Rui looked at the old man and thought to himself: Isn't this the standard for fortune tellers? But he replied with a pretty good attitude.

Regarding fate, Zeng Rui can't say he doesn't believe it, nor can he say he believes it completely.

It turns out that when he was still studying, he liked to use his mobile phone to talk about this in the middle of the night, and make silly jokes with the girl he admired.

"Do you believe in fate?"

"Do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Do you think good and evil in this world really will be rewarded?"

The young girl is also quite polarized. You may believe it, she was probably quite nervous and replied her true letter, and then the two of them quickly opened up the topic, and they could have a more in-depth discussion during the long night.

If you don't believe it, you'll immediately reply that you don't believe it. If you're a bit more aggressive, you might just reply: Shabi, get out!

Therefore, before the end of the world, if he encounters a fortune teller actively soliciting customers, Zeng Rui will most of the time stop and chat with him. Of course, he has to pay for it, but it doesn't count as a fortune teller, just treat it as a good relationship.

This is not to say that Zeng Rui is rich, but that he would rather believe that there is no harm in having this thing.

Maybe at this time, the Holy Mother bitch jumped out and said, you Zeng Rui is rich, why didn't you donate money when the G family was in a big disaster?

Not to mention, although Zeng Rui donated a small amount and might donate ten or eight yuan whenever something happened, he rarely failed in such things.

The master smiled and said: "Boss, can I give you a fortune for free?"

Without waiting for Zeng Rui to refuse, he went on to say: "In the last days, outsiders will be born. Entering the pass is like a hidden dragon ascending into the abyss, and the dragon will soar to the nine heavens."

When Zeng Rui heard this, he lowered his head and smoked without saying a word. For a moment, he couldn't understand whether this old man was really capable or just relying on deception. He didn't know whether the dragon could soar to the sky or not, but the outsiders in the apocalypse were indeed like him.

It's a bit coincidental, I'm not originally from Qicheng.

Seeing that Zeng Rui didn't answer, the old master nodded: "Losing money last night also eliminates disasters, and yellow and white things will come naturally. Reach out to relieve others' difficulties and form a good relationship. In the future, you will meet good talents and soldiers and horses."

Sincerely."

What the master said is indeed of a high standard, and more importantly, it is quite similar to Zeng Rui’s situation last night. Eliminating disaster may be a psychological comfort, but losing money is really losing money!

As for yellow and white things, they will come naturally, and there is nothing wrong in saying this. Zeng Rui and the others do not have any business at present, and they only earn countless amounts of money.

Zeng Rui couldn't understand the last long string at all. At that moment, Zeng Rui was too lazy to think about it. He took out a hundred-dollar bill from his trouser pocket and handed it to the master. He said to the master: "Okay, master.
Chapter completed!