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Chapter five hundred and twentieth eight talk

Li Shuqun was really frightened. He never expected that Gao Chuanyi was an expert from the Beijiang Provincial Health Bureau. This time, Ren Beicheng was asked to find trouble with Gao Chuanyi. Note that it could be said that it was Ren Beicheng. Originally, Li Shuqun thought that Gao Chuanyi was just an expert.

Ordinary people who had their medical qualifications revoked did not expect that Gao Chuanyi had another identity.

Li Shuqun naturally knew what the experts from the Provincial Health Bureau meant. These experts were all royal doctors of Beijiang Province, and they treated the provincial leaders. These people may not have much real power, but the energy behind them is definitely great.

Gao Chuanyi couldn't help but think of Fang Jinglong's release two days ago. At that time, he only thought it was the fault of Dong Haixiong and others. At this time, it seemed that the reasons were very complicated. Maybe there were provincial leaders behind it.

What frightened and angered Li Shuqun the most was that the person Ren Beicheng sent turned out to be a stupid pig. The other party had already shown his work permit, but he didn't even take a look at it. Otherwise, how could this matter be so difficult?

Not to mention the panic of Ren Beicheng, Li Shuqun and others, after dinner, Lin Yuan and Zhou Fatty Wang Zhanjun drove to the suburbs of Beichen City. It is said to be a suburb, but in fact it is not far from the city. Here are many migrant workers in Beichen City.

A place to gather together.

Although Beichen City is not as economically developed as Jiangzhong City, as a city in a coastal province, Beichen City's economy is pretty good, and there are many factories and a lot of migrant workers. Most of these people rent houses here.

In addition to migrant workers, there are also some homeless people and gangsters in this area. It can be said that it is a mixed bag. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is one of the most chaotic areas in Beichen City.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Lin Yuan and the other three arrived. It was already dark by this time, and the lights were on everywhere. Lin Yuan and the other two found a place to park the car. When they got off the car, they could see many people on both sides of the road.

There are street stalls, some selling snacks, some selling clothes, and some selling various trinkets.

There were many people coming and going on the street, and it was very lively. There were all kinds of sounds, including shouting, singing, and noise.

Looking at such a place, Lin Yuan had a smile on his face. He had been to places like this many times when he was in school. There are places like this in Jiangzhong City, not just in Jiangzhong City, but also in major cities across the country.

Maybe there is such a place.

With the current domestic economic development, the gap between rich and poor is increasing. Major cities have rich areas with elegant environment, and there are also extremely lively and mixed slums. This area can definitely be regarded as a slum, but it is different from the poor people on TV and movies.

The area is just different.

Most of the people living here are office workers working in Beichen City. Their wages are not high and they go out early and come back late. Most people are not financially well-off, but food and clothing can still be guaranteed. However, compared to those rich people who live in villas and drive luxury cars

, but they are definitely considered poor.

Lin Yuan himself came from a small county town. When he was in school, he often went to places like Jiangzhong City to eat night markets with some classmates. A group of people would order some snacks, barbecue, and several boxes of beer on the side of the road, and chat while eating.

, it is definitely very enjoyable.

Although Fatty Zhou comes from a wealthy family, he is different from most dandy yamen. He has not been pampered much since he was a child. Instead, he often fights and gets mixed up. There are many similar places like this.

The three of them were walking along the street. Fatty Zhou said to Lin Yuan: "Brother Lin, the other party lives in the village in the city and rarely goes out. My people have been squatting in several places at the entrance of the village from yesterday to today.

, I didn’t notice him leaving, but after following your instructions, my people didn’t come into close contact.”

"Take a walk first and come back later." Lin Yuan nodded. The other party was a master. If he really wanted to leave, Fatty Zhou's people might not be able to find out. However, this was a busy time in this area, so it was not appropriate to alert others.

As the three of them walked, they arrived at a barbecue stall. Lin Yuan couldn't help but think of the past, and said to Fatty Zhou with a smile: "Brother Zhou, let's eat some barbecue and drink some wine first."

"That's fine." The fat man nodded, and the three of them found a table, ordered some barbecue and platters, and a box of beer, and chatted while eating.

The three of them had just eaten dinner and didn't have much time to do it. They were not very hungry. They were mainly killing time at the moment. However, the three of them were good drinkers. Beer was a child's play for the three of them. One box for each person was definitely like that.

It's the same as drinking boiled water.

The three of them drank and chatted. Time passed very quickly. After drinking two boxes of beer, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. At this time, it was still a bit cold in Beichen City at night. After eleven o'clock, pedestrians on the street

There are also a lot less people. Except for some selling snacks, most of the vendors have closed their stalls.

Lin Yuan looked at the time, stood up and said, "Let's go."

As they were talking, the three of them were about to pay and leave the barbecue stall, but Fatty Zhou suddenly pulled Lin Yuan, sat down hurriedly, and pointed not far away.

Lin Yuan followed Fatty Zhou's fingers and saw a young man in his thirties, wearing a somewhat worn leather jacket, walking toward the barbecue stall. The young man was not too tall, just over 1.7 meters tall, with a thin build, but he walked over

When he was walking, his body was upright, his steps were steady, and he exuded an aura that kept strangers away from him.

The young man's clothes looked a little thin. It was so late and there was a cold wind. Most people walked over and shrank a little, but the young man did not. When he saw the young man, Lin Yuan could tell that he was definitely a Lianjiazi.

Because the light was not too bright, Lin Yuan could not see clearly the young man's face. He could only roughly see that the young man looked equally serious.

"That young man is the one who hurt you, Brother Zhou?" Lin Yuan asked.

"Not bad." Fatty Zhou nodded and leaned back to prevent the other party from noticing him.

"Then wait a minute." Lin Yuan also sat back after hearing this.

The young man came to the barbecue stall and asked the boss for a platter, some barbecue and a box of beer. He sat there and started eating and drinking alone.

While eating and drinking, the young man did not look around and was very focused. Within half an hour, there were five or six empty bottles on the young man's table.

While the young man was drinking, Lin Yuan and Wang Zhanjun kept watching. When the young man opened the wine, he didn't even need to open the wine container. He just pushed the bottle cap open with his thumb. He didn't want a cup, but held the bottle and raised his head.

Drink, always drink a third of it.

"Dr. Lin, why don't I go over and test it out first?" Wang Zhanjun said softly to Lin Yuan. Just by looking at the young man's method of holding the bottle cap with one hand, Wang Zhanjun knew that the young man was very good. Even the soldiers under Fatty Zhou could use this method.

Not everyone can be a king.

"I'll go." Lin Yuan stood up slowly and said to Fatty Zhou at the same time: "Brother Zhou, hide for a while and try to be noticed by others."

"I'm going to the toilet." Fatty Zhou stood up and avoided the young man and went to the toilet. Lin Yuan then picked up a bottle of wine and walked towards the young man.

"Brother, isn't it a bit boring to drink alone? If you don't mind, let's go together?" Lin Yuan walked up to the young man and put the bottle on the table. At the same time, he pushed the bottle cap with his thumb and the bottle cap flew off.

The young man originally did not intend to talk to Lin Yuan. When he heard the noise, he just raised his head slightly and glanced sideways at Lin Yuan. When he saw Lin Yuan's big sow flying the bottle cap, he slowly said: "Brother

Is he also a Lianjiazi?"

"I have been practicing kung fu for several years." Lin Yuan chuckled and said, "I just saw my elder brother's tricks, so I came over to say hello."

When he spoke, Lin Yuan spoke with a Jiangzhou accent. In addition, he did not have the evil spirit of the King of Soldiers, so the young man did not suspect that Lin Yuan was Fatty Zhou's. He pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Sit down.

It’s rare to meet the same martial arts practitioners, and there are fewer and fewer martial arts practitioners these days.”

"Who says it's not?" Lin Yuan smiled slightly, picked up the bottle and said: "I have traveled all over the country for so many years, and my eldest brother is the first person I met who knows kung fu. I give you a toast. I rely on my parents at home and my friends when I go out.

It’s rare to meet a like-minded person like my elder brother.”

Hearing this, the young man also picked up the wine bottle and touched it with Lin Yuan, then raised his head and drank heavily. Lin Yuan also picked up the wine bottle and drank heavily, and drank half of the bottle of wine.

"That's right, no one has drank with me like this for a long time." Putting down the bottle, the young man was obviously good at talking and became more interested. He smiled and said: "Looking at how young my brother is, could it be that he goes to school in Beijiang?"

"I've been a lot for a long time." Lin Yuan said with a smile: "This time I came to work in Beichen, but it's a pity that I have lost all my skills."

Lin Yuan's words undoubtedly touched on the sore feet of young people. In today's society, there are fewer and fewer people practicing martial arts, and there is not much use for their excellent kung fu. Many people who practice martial arts either work as bodyguards or

I went to work hard and my life was not very good.

The young man himself has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his skills are almost useless. If it were not for the support of hatred, he would not have been able to persist in practicing martial arts.

As the saying goes, we are both in the same world, so why should we meet before? Lin Yuan's words aroused a lot of emotions in the young man. He picked up the bottle again and said: "Hey, this is society. Come on, let's go."

Lin Yuan also picked up the wine bottle and touched it with the young man. The two bottles were both bottomed out. They put down the wine bottles. The young man took out two more bottles of wine, handed one to Lin Yuan and placed the other in front of him.

With a thumb push, the bottle cap flew up, and Lin Yuan did the same thing.

"My brother's accent is from Jiangzhou. The economic conditions in Jiangzhou are no worse than those in Beijiang. Why don't you find a job in your hometown?" the young man asked.

"I committed a crime in my hometown and fought all day long. I have been blacklisted. No unit or factory dares to ask for it." Lin Yuan smiled bitterly.

"Hey." The young man sighed again. These martial arts practitioners are bloody and have bad tempers. They often get into fights when they disagree, and they can easily hurt others if they are not careful. It is really difficult to move forward...


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