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Qingshui Hall Weili (3)

Not long after, I sorted out dozens of kilograms of copper wire and took it to the recycling station to exchange for a few hundred yuan. Holding a dozen bills, I finally felt a lot more at ease mentally. Life is different when you have money.

"It's a league... it's different when you have money!" Li Si hummed an awkward little tune, holding a handful of bills in his hand. His walking was different, so he directly found a food stall and ordered.

Two cooked dishes, and a few bottles of cold beer ordered outside, it tasted particularly refreshing.

Not long after, Wei Li and his two younger brothers came up from outside the door.

"Fourth brother...hehe!" Wei stood aside, not daring to sit down.

"Come on, sit down when you're here!" Li Si pointed at the three of them and said, "Sit down and eat together!"

Later, Li Si asked the boss to serve a box of beer and some cooked meat dishes. After a round of discussion, Li Si learned the news from Wei Lina. It turned out that Brother Bao had summoned several powerful thugs. It was said that

After practicing kung fu for a while, and performing a unique skill of splitting bricks with the palm of my hand in front of Brother Bao, Brother Bao's self-confidence was greatly inflated. Only then did he dare to break the previous agreement.

"Haha, Brother Bao, it's quite interesting!" Li Si picked up a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth.

"Fourth brother, you have to teach him a lesson today, otherwise he will really treat our Qingshui Hall as a soft persimmon, and he can pinch it as much as he wants!" Wei Li said fiercely, and the boys on both sides nodded in agreement.


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