On the way home, Aunt Fang invited Xia He to sit in the passenger seat and drove Chu He into the back compartment to accompany the restless little Lolita. Naturally, the little Lolita was happy with this arrangement. Xia He was somewhat confident in front of the little Lolita.
With the majesty of an elder, she was very strict with this little girl, who was neither old nor young, and who usually showed no respect for her elders. So with the like-minded Chu He sitting next to her, the little Loli suddenly smiled brightly. She took Chu He's arm and said
: "Uncle, do you think I've lost weight?"
"For example?" Chu He lowered his head and glanced sideways at the little Lolita's still rough white rabbit, and curled his lips.
"My legs." The little Loli put her beautiful legs on Chu He's lap and said proudly. "I recently weighed myself. Ninety-eight pounds!"
Chu He touched his chin and asked Xia He calmly: "Xiao Xia, what about you?"
Xia He, who was sitting in the front row Ansheng, never expected that the flames of war would spread to him so quickly. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he said helplessly: "Ninety-five."
"Did you hear that?" Chu He said disdainfully. "You are only 1.6 meters tall. Your sister Xia is incredibly tall."
"I can't compare myself to Sister Xia." Little Loli said quietly. "Sister Xia is a genuine heroine."
These words were just the aftereffects of watching too many TV series about Little Lolita. When Xia He heard these words, she felt a sense of inexplicable happiness. Of course, she felt more uneasy.
Aunt Fang, who was driving, also joined the conversation at this time: "Huo'er, if you try harder, it will fall below ninety. Your uncle will definitely like you more and more."
"Really?" the little loli asked with a cheerful smile.
"If you don't believe me, just ask him." Aunt Fang pursed her lips and smiled.
Little Loli glanced back at Chu He, puffed out her cheeks and said, "Uncle, is this like this?"
"Actually, you're fine now." Chu He reached out and pinched her porcelain cheeks. He smiled and said, "Although you are the most gas-guzzling person in the car, it doesn't stop you from exuding cuteness."
The little Loli was happy at first, then dumbfounded, and said stupidly: "What does it mean that it consumes the most fuel?"
"The most serious." Chu He laughed.
The little Loli refused and rushed towards Chu He to fight to the death, but Xia He shouted to stop with a stern face.
After some fighting, the atmosphere in the car became harmonious. Aunt Fang also seemingly casually picked up a topic and asked: "Xiaoxia. If you were to handle this matter tonight, what would you do?"
"Ah?" Xia He was startled at first, then said inexplicably, "What about the Tongque Tower thing?"
"Yes." Aunt Fang nodded gently and concentrated on driving.
"I have a small bar in Baicheng. When I open the door to do business, I won't offend the customers easily." Xia He said cautiously.
"You're not too young!" the little loli added.
Xia He turned around and glared at her. The little Loli immediately retracted her neck and stuck out her pink tongue.
"Then you are considering the overall situation from Liu Laosan's perspective." Aunt Fang smiled. "What would you do if you were the leader on our side?"
Xia He didn't understand why Aunt Fang suddenly asked like this, but she frowned slightly and thought about it. After a while, she pursed her lips and said, "I don't know."
"Is it because I don't know or I dare not say it?" Aunt Fang said with a meaningful smile.
"I really don't know." Xia He shook his head slightly and whispered. "I have never been exposed to this kind of thing. I don't know how to deal with it."
"How could that be?" Little Loli challenged again. "Sister Xia, you must know!"
She had been with Xia He for a year, and conflicts often occurred in that bar. Based on the little Lolita's understanding of Xia He, I believe she could handle it well.
"Don't talk nonsense." Xia He scolded in a deep voice.
The little loli looked a little aggrieved, her mouth was flat and she didn't dare to say anything.
"Tell me." Chu He suddenly spoke up and said softly, "I didn't handle it well at the time."
This is the truth. Chu He was not a harmonious person. Not only did he get into fights, but he also often got into trouble. After he joined the army, he became accustomed to using force to solve problems. Although the years in Rainbow Town sharpened the wild nature in his bones.
With his temper reduced, he became more low-key and restrained. But subconsciously, if the trouble could be solved by force, he was too lazy to worry about it.
He also believed that Aunt Fang was not a boring person. Since she was willing to ask Xia He, she naturally had some concerns. On the other hand, Xia He was probably worried about hurting herself, so she just said she didn't know.
With this thought in his mind, Chu He reached out and patted her slender shoulder as an encouragement.
Xia He saw the expectant expressions on everyone's face, and after a few moments of silence, he whispered in a low voice: "I won't hit that fiery young man. Even if I can beat him until his teeth are all over the floor."
"Continue." Aunt Fang smiled.
"Aunt Fang knows Boss Liu, and judging from the relationship, it should be a very close one. Director Chu is extremely powerful. Even if Boss Liu doesn't come forward, those people can't do anything to us. In fact, we have a huge advantage in resources. And that
In Aunt Fang's eyes or in Director Chu's eyes, the gang is just a bunch of clowns. They have no qualifications to be taken seriously." Xia He lightly frowned and said calmly. "If I were to handle it, I wouldn't be the first one.
I won’t hit the second person, but I will—”
She paused for a moment, glanced at Aunt Fang who was concentrating on driving with some hesitation, and asked tentatively: "Aunt Fang, you must know the old cook."
"Yeah. I know." Aunt Fang was thoughtful and seemed to have guessed Xia He's answer.
"They will never be able to eat the old chef's cooking again in this life." Xia He said every word. "Because the old chef won't cook it for them."
"How did you do it?" Aunt Fang pursed her lips and asked.
"I can't do it," Xia He said softly. "But Aunt Fang can."
Aunt Fang laughed and nodded: "You are right. I can do it."
"Then it's better to have a domineering and happy fight!" the little Loli said, tilting her head.
"You won't be convinced by beating. Even if you are convinced, it will only be a physical surrender." Aunt Fang said with a smile. "But what they want to eat is the old chef's craftsmanship. Deprive them of their qualifications from the root. Even if we deliver the food in person
When we get to their table, no one dares to take off their chopsticks."
This is the art of pretending to be superior. When you beat someone, you always fall behind. Only by relying on your identity, background, and resources and connections to defeat your opponent can you convince the opponent and avoid resentment that will leave hidden dangers in the future.
Not happy and domineering enough?
wrong.
You want to eat my food. I'll beat you up and tell you that you are not qualified to eat the food on my table. It looks very manly and hot-blooded. But is it really enjoyable enough?
If you want to eat my food, I will bring it to your table personally, but the result is that you dare not eat it. At least in the eyes of onlookers, this method is more enjoyable.
Xia He has been running a bar for many years and has already developed her own set of rules. She will not take the initiative to cause trouble and puts the overall situation first. This is not cowardice. From her perspective as a bar owner, this is called smart. Bar owner
What is their purpose? To make money. There is a big conflict between offending the guests and making money. Tonight, their purpose is not to give the dishes on the table to others. Then they can have dinner in peace and harmony. This is
Their purpose, simply summarized, is to vent their bad breath and eat happily.
If Xia He were in Aunt Fang's place, he could have asked someone to deliver the food she wanted. Just ask: Do you dare to eat it?
As a result, I didn't dare to eat it.
Once you get out of your anger, you can continue to eat peacefully. You will never cause such a big trouble. You won't be bothered by those guys who are unwilling to admit it. This is the most reasonable way to deal with it.
After Xia He finished speaking, he glanced at Aunt Fang in a slightly flustered manner, and saw that the latter was just driving quietly, seemingly not intending to make any further comments. He calmed down his slightly confused mood and stopped talking.
Seeing that everyone was silent, the little Loli couldn't help but said: "Although Sister Xia's method can solve the problem, and it seems quite enjoyable to think about. But if you have absolute strength, you can still destroy the opponent head-on, right?
"
According to the little loli's thinking, if three or five masters of the God's Punishment Group challenged her, she would rush forward to chop melons and vegetables without saying a word. Even if one or two escaped, she would not worry about revenge at all. Of course, she could do the same.
Tell me your name and say that you are Jian Wushuang's direct disciple. The other party will definitely be scared to shit.
Both methods are good, but little loli will choose the former.
"You also said that you must have absolute strength." Aunt Fang smiled. "What if you don't have it?"
What if not?
There is Chu River.
Aunt Fang has it.
Even the little Lolita, standing in the circle of life she lives in, can show her sword to the masters of the God's Punishment Group. But if they have it, it doesn't mean that Xia He has it.
On Xia He's body, there is a Shenhui known as the fourth world. How many people dare to claim that they can completely abuse the Shenhui? Are they not afraid of the Shenhui's revenge at all?
Even Xia Wushuang, a rare strong figure among the younger generation, has always hidden her whereabouts. She is unwilling to confront the Shenhui head-on. Quite simply, she is not strong enough. She does not have the absolute strength to compete with the Shenhui.
"That bar was left by your mother?" Aunt Fang spoke up again.
"Yeah." Xia He nodded lightly.
"Have you helped her run the bar since she was very young?" Aunt Fang seemed to know Xia He's experience and methodically revealed Xia He's past.
"Yeah." Xia He still nodded. He was also a little curious about why Aunt Fang knew so clearly.
"The name of a wise man is indeed not in vain."
Aunt Fang admired softly and was filled with emotion at the wise man beside her.
