After the last conflict with Wang Luo, Gao Qiuqiu was detained at home for three days. For three whole days, he did not eat a grain of rice or a drop of water. It was not until the third day that he was so hungry that a phantom appeared in front of his eyes, and he clamored to see Gao Zhong.
"Grandpa, I'll call Gao Zhong here. He will be punished for treating his own son like this." Gao Qiuqiu shouted feebly, leaning against the corner of the prison.
The prison officer who was guarding the door pretended that he didn't hear. He didn't dare to go up and say a few words. If you don't let him go, he won't kill himself when the golf ball comes out. Let him go, and then the general will deal with it in accordance with military law. Just do it as cheaply as possible, just do it
Pretend to be deaf and dumb.
"Song Jiang, you son of a bitch, I've always been so kind to you for nothing. Your wife deserves to find someone else to give you a cheap son, bah!"
After Gao Qiuqiu finished speaking, he weakly raised his hand.
With half-closed eyes, he could see someone coming, walking vigorously.
"I thought you could be a genius, but you're just mediocre. What's the matter? It's only been three days and it's not working anymore? I remember when you and I were trapped in the wild maple forest, with only four people left. The enemy closed the mountain to search the forest.
The four of us had no food for more than 20 days, so we survived by relying on each other's urine."
Gao Qiuqiu opened his eyes with difficulty: "Dad, that was all a matter of your generation. So what happened to you later?"
"Get some people back and kill them all." Gao Zhong finished speaking coldly, cursed that he was useless, turned around and left.
Three days later, the recovered Gao Qiuqiu gained another two pounds and ran to the tavern where Wang Luo was staying.
There were still a few followers behind him, and they picked up a fan from somewhere. They started walking and turned around every three steps.
Seeing Wang Luo and others drinking and shabu-shabu beef. He looked familiar, so he went over to find an empty seat and sat down: "Long time no see, everyone."
When Zhao Qianshu saw this high ball, he was furious and stood up immediately: "Fat Gao, are you here for a fight? I didn't beat you into submission in the past two days, right? Are you the boss?"
After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he turned to Wang Luo and blinked.
How could Wang Luo pay attention to this kid: "The visitor is a guest."
"Boss?"
"Did you hear that? We are guests. The waiter will serve the wine. Also, today, I, Gao Qiuqiu, will pay for all the expenses." Gao Qiuqiu shook his head, extremely domineering.
"Hey, I, Zhao Qianshu, still want you to pay the bill? Waiter, please exchange the food and drinks and bring them to me. In addition, I, Zhao Qianshu, will cover all the banquets your family will have in the next three days." Zhao Qianshu said.
Qian Shu stepped on the bench with one foot, took out a pile of plum money from his pocket and slapped it directly on the table.
The shopkeeper couldn't close his eyes when he saw it. He came over and grabbed the plum coins on the table: "Boy, hurry up and do what this young man said. I also want to thank this young man."
Zhao Qianshu winked at Gao Qiuqiu proudly: "I, Zhao Qianshu, really don't want others to be richer than me, huh."
Wang Luo had a headache and murmured in his heart, why did he meet these two idiots? Wouldn't it be nice to give him money?
Gao Qiuqiu had seen this kid's extravagant spending before, but now that he had no one to back him up, he still dared to continue shouting. Besides, the little treasury he had managed to save was so ruined that he was heartbroken.
"Okay, Zhao Qianshu, you just have a father. If you really rely on yourself, you can't even play ball."
When Zhao Qianshu heard what Gao Qiuqiu said, he immediately became furious and slapped the table: "Gao Qiuqiu, did your father play football for you since you were a child? Look how fat you are. They say you have a big brain but a low IQ. I see you.
It’s because I’m big and have no future when I grow up. I still have a rich father, but what’s going on, why don’t you go find another one?”
After Zhao Qianshu finished speaking, he playfully stuck out his tongue towards the golf ball.
Gao Qiu Qiu's face turned green with anger. Ever since he was a child, he had never been so angry.
"Xiao Er, my father Gao Zhong, please find two people to beat him up."
"Waiter, here, twenty plum coins, give him a pound." Zhao Qianshu was not to be outdone.
"Second servant, go to the palace and I will give you a certain official position."
"Boy, go to Wuling City and become a shopkeeper. I'll give you fifty plum coins a month." Zhao Qianshu stretched out his hand and opened his fingers to indicate, with a slight joke on his lips.
The waiter stood there, holding the plate, looking around hesitantly, as if he had experienced the most difficult choice in his life, and finally collapsed and shouted: "Mom, choose one or two."
Then left screaming...
"How about you two go and have a fight outside? Who will win?" Wang Luo said while eating a piece of beef.
"Okay." Gao Qiuqiu is tall, so he is certainly not shy when it comes to fighting.
"Who's going to fight him? He's a big guy and stupid. He only has brute strength but no brains." Zhao Qianshu didn't forget to point to his brain after he finished speaking.
Wang Luo on the side smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Okay, okay, stop arguing, we can't even have a good meal."
Guan Ju and Zhu Yelang on the side also shook their heads and smiled secretly.
"What do you want to do today?" Wang Luo handed Gao Qiuqiu a pair of chopsticks.
"It's okay, why don't I come and see my brother?" Gao Qiuqiu picked up a piece of beef, raised his head and said with a smile.
"You shameless person, who is your eldest brother?" Zhao Qianshu on the side couldn't help but cursed.
"Hey yo ho, I will be your second brother from now on, so you have to be good."
"Xiao Wang Luo, you have taken in two younger brothers. You are so awesome." Guan Ju on the side rubbed Wang Luo's head. Wang Luo shook his arm slightly, trying to stop him, but in the end he still did not stretch out his hand.
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"Sister Guan Ju, please don't. I am the boss. This golf ball is just a ball. It's chubby." Zhao Qianshu burst into tears.
"You, you're not even a ball." Gao Qiuqiu said proudly.
"Okay, okay, you two are brothers, stop arguing. My head is buzzing and hurting, let's get down to business." Wang Luo became impatient.
"Well, boss, there is a play in Cuiyan Tower tomorrow. Please go and listen to it. The Wu family members have left the last play in Snake Head City. If you miss it tomorrow, you will never know the year of the monkey, the horse and the moon again."
"I don't know what drama is and isn't drama." Wang Luo responded.
"Boss, you don't need to understand this stuff. Just listen to it once or twice and you'll understand. It sounds really good."
"Boss, you really have an idea." This time, Zhao Qianshu was not demolishing the golf table.
"Sister Guan Ju, do you want to go and have a look?"
Guan Ju on the side held his head and rolled his eyes: "I listened to it a lot when I was a child, but I haven't listened to it much in recent years. People have good intentions, so let's go and take a look."