"Guys, have you heard? The city is going to create a blacklist. Anyone who disobeys will be put on the blacklist." At a round table about ten meters away from Chen Zi and the others, eight middle-aged middle-aged people with extraordinary bearings were standing there.
As soon as the people sat down, one of the people wearing glasses whispered mysteriously.
Another young man who looked like a scholar patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, don't just worry about making money, pay more attention to current affairs. The blacklist has been discussed online for nearly two months."
A strong man with a crew cut sighed and said: "I think the credit blacklist should be implemented quickly, otherwise the reputation of Hushan Market will be ruined by bastards like Lao Si."
"Keep your voice down, the owner of the hotel is a die-hard supporter of Fourth." Another long-haired old man gently dissuaded the boy: "We are all in this together for happiness. Don't make trouble. It's not fun to cause trouble."
In their group, only the old man with long hair was much older than the other seven people. Because of this, the old man with long hair sounded older than an accident.
"You won't be afraid of him when you're old. That son of a bitch, Fourth, asked me to sell some boxes of poisonous dried incense for him the day before yesterday, but I didn't agree to it." Xiao Pingtou said that he was not afraid of Fourth, but his voice dropped an octave lower.
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"Old guy, I'm doing this for your own good, so don't show off your ability." Another young man got angry when he saw the bear-like appearance of the little crew chief.
Glasses smiled and said: "Be careful with your ten thousand year ship. The old guy eats more salt than we eat. I heard him right."
The scholar raised his glass: "Drink, let's talk about happy things today. Whoever ate the night grass should tell you honestly."
"Okay, let's drink." Seeing the hotel owner staring at them, the eight young people immediately changed the topic.
"Auntie, what does eating night grass mean?" Chen Zi asked softly.
Tian Yu knocked on Chen Zi's little head: "There are also things that we know-it-alls don't know. I'm so happy. People don't get rich without windfall, and horses don't get fat without night grass. Do you know what that means?"
Chen Zi suddenly realized: "I understand, it's equivalent to making a fortune."
The three of them were discussing, and the voices on the round table next to them became louder again.
"Scholar, you are so lucky. After the completion of the Hushan Expressway, you will be the one who benefits the most." The boy with a flat head had a big mouth, and the unpleasantness just now was gone, and he raised the topic again.
The scholar smiled humbly and said: "We are all happy. Hushan Avenue is the main thoroughfare connecting the city to the airport. Everyone is annoyed by the daily traffic jams. After the expressway is completed, the entire Hushan Market will benefit."
"It's different, it's completely different. I heard that Metro Line 1 will pass through the Hushan Market. The station site has been determined. It is connected to the Hushan Expressway and is not far from the glasses store." The long-haired old man shook his head and showed off his information.
Well-informed.
"Really." Glasses shouted in surprise, causing everyone in the hotel to stare at them.
The scholar curled his lips: "It's a good thing that you are still wearing glasses and don't care about current affairs at all. The development of Metro Line 1 and Ziying Lake has been publicly tendered, and the contractor and developer will be determined in a month."
"It's something that everyone knows, but Glasses is still in the dark." Little Flathead also mocked Glasses.
They were chatting happily when a strong man with a sinewy face came into the hotel and walked straight to the round table where Little Flathead and his friends were sitting.
"Someone is chewing behind my back. Who took the leopard's guts? Please stand up for me." The hunky man put his hands on his hips and stared at the little crew chief with fish eyes.
The long-haired old man quickly stood up and bowed to the muscular man: "Fourth brother, no one in the entire Hushan Market disapproves of you. Everyone says you are fair in doing things."
The rugged man roughly pushed the long-haired old man aside: "I'm not fair, I don't need to talk too much." Then he pointed at the little crew cut: "Come out, I have something to discuss with you."
Xiao Pingtou's face turned a little pale. He didn't have the courage to confront Lao Si head-on, but he also didn't want to let Lao Si round him up and flatten him.
The fourth child had a sullen face, and the two big men behind him took two steps forward, stood side by side with the fourth child, and rushed towards the little flat head with silent pressure.
Most of the diners in the hotel were regular customers who had business dealings with the Hushan Market, and they had all heard about Lao Si's methods of bullying and dominating the market.
The boy's forehead had begun to sweat. The hotel's air conditioning was very effective, but it couldn't calm the fear in his heart.
The fourth child became impatient: "How about it? I won't eat the toast, but I want to drink as a penalty."
Just when Xiaoping couldn't bear the pressure and was about to stand up, a fish flew from the side and pierced Lao Si's cheek, and a crisp "tick" sound came from the quiet hotel.
A bloodshot tooth rolled on the ground.
"Who, get out of here." At this time, boundless fear fell on the fourth child.
Anyone with a little bit of intelligence can figure out that with a small fish bone, he can knock out the fourth child's teeth. This strength and accuracy are reminiscent of ancient knights.
Everyone turned their attention to the direction where the fish bones flew, but there was only one table by the window in that direction. Sitting at the long table was a beautiful little girl with two pink children, engrossed in eating.
"If you are a mother-in-law but not a mother-in-law, if you dare to hide in a corner and secretly hide from me, if you have the guts, you can stand up and fight me for 300 rounds."
The fourth child decided that there was something wrong with the little girl who didn't even raise her head. His calculation was that since she didn't dare to stand up openly, the little girl must have some reasons why she didn't dare to speak out. As long as no one said this, he would explain a few things later.
Leave immediately after saying a few words.
There are unpredictable dangers hidden in the secret, which has made Lao Si very scared. However, he left without even explaining the situation. It will be difficult to get around in the Hushan Market in the future.
The fourth child didn't expect that his foul language would touch the bottom line of Tian Yu, Chen Zi, and Chen Wei.
Tian Yu already knew his life experience, and his biological mother could not always accompany him, which made Tian Yu secretly shed countless tears. Chen Zi and Chen Wei were even more angry when they heard that the fourth child insulted their mother.
Just when Chen Zi was about to take the case and get up, Tian Yu pressed down Chen Zi's right hand with her left hand, and Tian Yu's right hand was placed under the table.
"The mouth is too dirty, so I'll give you a light punishment." The male and female voices could not be distinguished from all directions in the hotel. As the words fell, a black chess piece flew like lightning from an unknown direction and hit the fourth child accurately.
jaw.
"Ah." The fourth child fell to the ground, knocking down several round tables with his rolling body. But the fourth child was in too much pain and couldn't stop. His two followers saw this and pressed the fourth child's body down.
Si was in such a miserable state that he picked up Si and hurried away.
All of this is Tian Yu's masterpiece, but Tian Yu can't curse at all, otherwise he wouldn't take action secretly. Everyone in the hotel was staring at Tian Yu, Chen Zi, and Chen Wei, and no one noticed it.
Tian Yu’s method.
Such a weird thing happened in the hotel. Everyone was frightened and they all checked out and left. Xiao Pingtou was the last one to pay. When he was about to leave, there was a beautiful little boy standing next to him: "Uncle, what can I tell you?"