"You're really not a good guy." Seeing Fangyuan come in, Mr. Xu, who was standing at the door, shook his head and said.

"Uh! Mr. Xu, what do you mean by this?" Fangyuan was a little confused.

But does he really not understand? Of course not, he knows it better than anyone else.

It's a pity that Mr. Xu didn't pay attention to him at all, which made Fangyuan very depressed. Depressed was depressed, so he did whatever he should do.

As soon as the two people entered the room, the waiter Xiao Chen hurriedly came over to take over.

Fangyuan said: "Sister Chen, go to the car and get a chicken and a rabbit. I'll take these to the kitchen."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Fangyuan sent the things to the kitchen and then came out of the kitchen. At this time, the old lady came out of the room.

Mr. Xu's house also has three rooms, but his three rooms are much larger than the three rooms in Fangyuan's house.

The living room alone is more than thirty square meters, and this does not include the area of ​​the kitchen. The kitchen and living room are one room, so you can imagine how big this house is.

"Fang Yuan is here?"

"Yes, grandma!" Fangyuan was about to sit down, but stood up again when the old lady asked.

"Sit down! What are you standing up for?"

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded and then sat down.

Sister Chen came in with a chicken and a rabbit and said, "Fang Yuan, why are there so many things in the car?"

"Oh! That's for Mr. Zheng and the others. By the way, there's half a bag of white noodles in the car. Please take it down, Sister Chen, too."

"Okay, I'll put these in the kitchen and go."

"I told you, boy, you are quite good at calling people." Mr. Xu stood up and knocked Fangyuan on the head.

Fangyuan was talking to Sister Xiao Chen and didn't pay attention at all, letting Mr. Xu give her a hard knock.

"It doesn't matter." After saying this, Sister Chen carried the things into the kitchen.

"Old man, why did you hit me?" Fangyuan said, rubbing his head.

After being beaten by Mr. Xu, Fangyuan didn't even scream at Mr. Xu, and the old man came right up.

"Hitting you is easy, but you need to be punished."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, not knowing what Mr. Xu meant by this.

"How many times have I told you not to bring food here? Why did you bring it again?"

"This..." Fang Yuan scratched his head and understood why he was beaten.

Mr. Xu has told him many times that it's okay to bring some meat, just to improve his life, but it's not enough to bring food.

Everyone eats a ration, especially in the compound, and absolutely cannot do anything special. If Fangyuan brings food to Mr. Xu, it is considered a special thing.

"I'm not bringing it for you. I'm bringing food for my food expenses." Fang Yuan muttered.

"What did you say?"

"No...I didn't say anything." Fangyuan shook his head quickly.

At this time, Xiao Chen came out of the kitchen and asked: "Do I need to inform Chief Zheng and the others?"

"Notify me! Let them come and get the things." Mr. Xu said.

Fangyuan quickly stopped and said, "No need, Sister Chen, Mr. Li has already notified you."

When Fangyuan arrived here, he asked Mr. Li to get the things. Of course, he also asked Mr. Li to notify several other old men.

"Yeah! I understand."

"You kid, where did you get so many pigs into the water?" Mr. Xu asked at this time.

"It's a fight! By the way, old man, get me some more bullets and a Type 56 fully automatic rifle."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, Mr. Xu looked at him with wide eyes and said, "You brat, do you think that's a fire stick? I'll take it if I want it."

Mr. Xu was really speechless. It was not enough for this boy to get a rifle from Mr. Li, but he also wanted a fully automatic rifle.

"Mr. Xu, if you don't have an automatic rifle, a Type 56 submachine gun will do!" Fangyuan said with a playful smile.

This time, Mr. Xu suddenly lost his mind and said, "Isn't that the same?"

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Same, what is the same?"

"The Type 56 rifle is the Type 56 submachine gun." Mr. Xu shook his head at Fangyuan's ignorance.

"No way! Aren't these two kinds of guns?" Fang Yuan said with a frown.

To be honest, Fangyuan really didn’t know. He had always thought that rifles were rifles and submachine guns were submachine guns. He never thought that Type 56 submachine guns were Type 56 rifles.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Fangyuan. This is true for other guns, but the Type 56 rifle is an exception.

Submachine guns are generally light and fast, used for close combat, and use pistol bullets.

The Type 56 rifle happens to be light, fast, and more suitable for close combat. The only difference is that it uses rifle bullets.

So everyone always thought it was a submachine gun, and that was indeed what it was called at first.

"You don't understand even after I tell you. Let me ask you, why do you want a fully automatic rifle?" Mr. Xu looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"What are you not doing? It just looks better."

Fangyuan is right! The Type 56 fully automatic rifle does look better.

In later generations, the two soldiers on the left and right of the flag guard of the honor guard of the three armed forces were holding Type 56 fully automatic rifles.

Of course, Fangyuan didn't want it because of this. He felt that although the rifle Mr. Li gave him was good, it didn't feel as deterrent as the Type 56 rifle.

This is the reason why he wants a Type 56 rifle. For example, when there are many people, holding a Type 56 rifle is much better than holding a rifle that requires pulling the bolt.

"It looks much better. The plane and the cannon are nice. Do you want me to get one for you too?"

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Forget it, I'm not going to fight, so why do I need that thing?"

"You kid still knows!" Mr. Xu really wanted to give this kid a blow, but he also saw that this kid was on guard this time and probably wouldn't be able to hit him.

At this time, Mr. Zheng came in and asked as soon as he came in: "What are you talking about? It's so lively?"

"Mr. Zheng, are you here? Sit down quickly." Fangyuan quickly stood up and said.

Although this kid is no bigger or younger than a few old men, he still needs to be polite.

"Hey! Is that you?" Before Mr. Zheng could answer, Fangyuan said to the young man brought over by Mr. Zheng.

That's right! The guy Mr. Zheng brought over was none other than Zheng Jiada, who he had dealt with. It turned out that this kid was Mr. Zheng's grandson.

But yes, playing with Li Peiyun must be someone of similar status, and his surname is Zheng, so I guess he is right.

"Hey! Do you two know each other?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"Knowing."

"I don't know."

Of course the one who said he knew him was Fangyuan. As for the one who said he didn’t know him, needless to say, it was Zheng Jiada.

I don’t know whether it was because he was embarrassed or something, but he refused to admit that he and Fangyuan knew each other.

"What's going on?" Mr. Zheng looked at his grandson and asked.

Regarding Fangyuan and Zheng Jiada, Mr. Zheng still knows his grandson better.

"I..." Zheng Jiada suppressed her blush and didn't know how to answer.

Fangyuan said quickly: "Mr. Zheng, it's like this. I saw him once on the street two days ago. Maybe he didn't see me! That's why he said he didn't know me."

"Is that so?" Mr. Zheng looked at his grandson and asked.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Maybe I didn't see him." Zheng Jiada said quickly.

Although he knew that things would not be that simple, both of them said so, and Mr. Zheng did not ask any more questions.

Soon Mr. Li also came over, also bringing his grandson Li Peiyun, as well as Mr. Yang and Mr. Liu, also bringing a young man and a half.

Fangyuan also knows the guy brought by Mr. Yang, who is Yang Shang. As for the guy brought by Mr. Liu, Fangyuan doesn’t know him and has never even met him.

"Hey, Liu Badai, when did you come?" Li Peiyun came up and asked when he saw the guy brought by Mr. Liu.

"Xiao Yunyun, if you call me Liu Badei again, I will let you know what real badness means."

"Uh!" Li Peiyun was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, but he really didn't dare to call Liu Badai again.

The word "Liu Badai" sounds like it's not his real name. It's probably a nickname given by others.

But nicknames are correct. Generally, when you give someone a nickname, it is more appropriate to that person. If this is the case, then this guy named Liu Badai is probably not easy to deal with.

Didn’t even Li Peiyun dare to speak until he finished reading what he said?

To be honest, Fangyuan is quite interested in this guy. I don’t know how this guy got so bad that he was given such a nickname.

"Hello, my name is Fangyuan." Fangyuan took the initiative and stretched out his hand.

"Are you Fangyuan?" Liu Haohao looked at Fangyuan in surprise and asked.
To be continued...