"I'll hug you, my sister has a big mouth, so I can hug you accurately!"
The big mouth made the Air Force stagger, and Tie Jun was not impressed by how the two of them became a match, but he could understand it when he thought about the influence of the island countries that the Air Force received.
"Anyone can come, let's play with Tiejun, don't get upset!"
Haijun turned to Tiejun as soon as he opened his mouth. After all, he had copied others for five years and even helped him take the exam twice. He was still grateful.
Why does Tie Jun want to play mahjong so much and is so loud? It's because there is something fishy about this mahjong game. He doesn't care if the navy knows about it. He knows it's fishy anyway.
In the past life, the procuratorate could handle countless sets of this kind of mahjong. It is not only necessary for officials, but also for corrupt officials.
Facts have proved that these children are still very pure, except Tie Jun, a reborn old ghost, who is not very good at holding the treasure.
"What's going on with your mother? Why doesn't your sister have a good idea?"
Dazui threw the money in front of Tie Jun. Tie Jun came over and said with a smile: "This treasure of treasures is not good enough to be a big one, but it has to be accurate, phew, haha!"
In less than one lap, a hill formed in front of Tie Jun. Tie Jun was very good at playing and lined up in a row, like a dam.
"Jun, the food is here!"
The mistress poked her head in and looked at the navy carefully.
"I don't want to play anymore. It's boring. It's like playing monkey, mom!"
I don’t know how this child grew up, but his speech was rougher than that of a boy. Tie Jun looked at the angry big mouth and smiled.
"Guangming, Daxi, these are for you!"
He picked up a dozen and stuffed them into Jia Guangming. The remaining money was not polite. Tiejun pulled them together, unzipped his jeans, stuffed them all in, and immediately gained an inch of weight.
Tie Jun knew that these grandsons were just showing off, going back and forth to get this little money back and forth. It would go into his pocket today and it would go into his pocket tomorrow. There was no gain or loss.
But what he did today was to ensure that they would be without food for half a month, maybe longer. No one's money was blown away by the strong wind, let alone their little Braji.
"Tie Jun, don't go too far!"
The air force was small and not very tall, so when they saw the big mouth was unhappy, they immediately supported him.
"Hey, Air Force, if you can get into Sister Zui's mouth, I will refund your money!"
The air force is less than 1.6 meters tall, and Dazui is about 1.8 meters tall. The 20 centimeter gap is a bit difficult. Most importantly, Tie Jun's words are very insulting.
Tiejun also stood up and stood side by side with Dazui. He was a little embarrassed, a few centimeters behind him, but Air Force was not even more embarrassed, like a little kid.
"you......"
"What are you doing? Eat, and after dinner go to the bright dance hall to have fun!"
The navy grabbed the air force and took the lead to leave the room and walk to the dining room opposite. Everyone followed, and Haitang whispered into Tie Jun's ear: "Army, it's so cool!"
Tie Jun's head buzzed, these words were so familiar, they had accompanied him through many humiliating nights! What a scumbag, grandma!
Haitang's tight jeans disappeared before his eyes, and Tie Jun seemed to see the birthmark on her lower back again, bright red and eye-catching!
For several hours, no one paid any attention to Jia Guangming. When he heard that he was going to his own dance hall, he immediately got excited and shouted: "Brother, we must entertain all our old classmates!"
Still no one paid attention to him. Jia Guangming sat down and Tie Jun hadn't come over yet. He looked at the mahogany furniture in the room and was secretly speechless. This guy will be worth his money in the future!
"Tiejun, what are you drinking?"
"Oh, Maotai!"
"Fuck, you have such a big face!"
Big mouth came out again, Tie Jun also walked in and happened to hear it.
"Sister Zui, you are so funny. Ask the navy, if I want Beidacang, Erguotou, Sanbai, and pure grains, does he have them?"
Tie Jun pointed at the wine cabinet and asked Dazui. Dazui was confused, "Why are you so stupid?"
"No!"
The navy replied with a dark face.
"Do you have a big stick in Sun Island?"
"No!"
"You can have this!"
"This really doesn't exist!"
The conversation between Tiejun and Haijun was quite time-travelling, making Haitang and the others giggle.
"I'll go, 82 Lafite, Hennessy Cognac, Sister Zui, is this strong enough?"
Except for Haijun and Jia Guangming, who were stunned, everyone else looked confused. They didn't know why Tie Jun was surprised. No one had ever drunk those wines except that they looked good.
"Navy, tell your uncle, don't let it go like this, you have to go into the wine cellar!"
The navy nodded quickly, "Amitabha, it seems that he has no intention of opening foreign wine. If he does, dad should not be impatient when he comes back!"
As soon as Maotai opened, the house was filled with fragrance, and the iron army wine bugs squirmed and stretched their noses hard.
“It is indeed the national drink!”
When the first glass of wine went down his throat, Tie Jun narrowed his eyes and praised.
At this time, Tie Jun was, in their eyes, a bad old man who tested himself for alcohol.
After finishing a bottle of Maotai, the navy tried to open the door but was stopped by Tiejun.
"Good wine in moderation, keep it in mind, and you won't feel it anymore if you drink too much!"
Haijun was stunned, listened to Tiejun's words, sat down slowly, and said, "That's fine, let's eat. After that, we'll set off!"
Ten minutes later, the two cars left and went straight to the Guangming Song and Dance Hall. The sun was setting and the sky was filled with red clouds!
The door opened, a wave of heat hit us, deafening disco music was playing in the dance hall, the dance floor was crowded, and there were screams and whistles.
"Xiao Zhuan, that booth at the end!"
Seeing the boss coming, Xiaobian ran over quickly. Jia Guangming gave orders loudly. Xiaobian nodded, smiled at Tie Jun, and ran into the ballroom to make arrangements.
Tie Jun did not follow them and went directly to the backstage. The models were putting on makeup and the band was chatting in the corner. Daya was squatting behind the curtain eating instant noodles. When she saw her elder brother coming in, she stood up.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"You came here with my classmates, how do you eat this?"
Tie Jun looked at Da Ya's tired face and felt very uncomfortable. Then when he saw the unopened instant noodles, he frowned and asked.
"I had a guitar lesson in the afternoon, and if I rush over here, I won't have time to eat."
"Did you stay up late?"
"No, no!"
"If you don't know how to lie, don't lie. What's going on?"
"Written!"
Daya lowered her head and stirred the instant noodles in the bowl.
"Let's go, have a hot bowl across the way, we won't waste more than a few minutes!"
"Brother, it's my turn soon!"
"Okay, let's not break the rules. You can't eat this, it hasn't been soaked, and your stomach won't digest it. Please put on makeup quickly!"
"It's okay, I always eat like this!"
Tie Jun said nothing, grabbed the bowl and walked out of the backstage, "Xiao Zhuan, come with me!" Seeing Xiao Zhuan, Tie Jun said with a dark face, walked into the office, and turned on the light.
"Pour this down, and then ask the noodle shop across the street to deliver a bowl of hot noodles to Daya!"
"Hey, I know!"
Xiao Zhuan turned around and left. Tie Jun closed the door, sat on the sofa, took out the money, and started counting.
42,300 yuan. Tie Jun got up, found a newspaper, wrapped up 40,000 yuan, and put 2,300 yuan into his jeans pocket.
"Haha, Tie Jun, why are you so rogue now! And you are so at ease!"
Approaching the sofa, resting his feet on the coffee table, looking at the thick military hook, Tie Jun said to himself.
"Squeak!"
The door opened and Jia Guangming walked in.
"The army is looking for you, why did you come to the office?"
"The navy has not held it in well. Someone will definitely come to make trouble soon!"
"No way? Because of the money? But you really dare to take it!"
Jia Guangming sat down. Tie Jun looked at him and asked, "Guangming, after I extorted money from you last time, did you hate me?"
"I was quite angry at that time, but now that I think about it, I'm quite grateful to you. Really, you lied to your son. The more I think about it, the more scared I am. If I really go in, my life will be ruined."
Tie Jun patted Jia Guangming on the shoulder and said, "I have to get this money, and I have to step on him tonight, just because his father is the mayor, do you understand?"
"Understand, Dajun, we are not short of money now. As for making enemies with our old classmates?"
"It's not about enmity. Forget it, you and the navy will figure it out in the future! Keep the money safe and don't touch it!"
"Oh, don't worry!"
Jia Guangming took the money, squatted down under the table, and stuffed the money into the safe.