Chapter 1267 Like a Paper Man
When Erzhuzi saw Duan Xiaohong being restrained, his eyes turned red and he wanted to rush up.
"Stinky fox, let go of Xiaohong.
Do you hear me? How about I spread the glory of the Lord? ”
Duan Xiaohong was grabbed by Hu Xiaocao and couldn't reach out to stop Erzhu, so she shouted anxiously.
"Er Zhuzi, that's Master Hu, why are you so drunk?
Don't make trouble for me, okay?
I've given you half a glass of white wine, so why don't you order some food? ”
Hu Xiaocao was also anxious. What's the seniority here? Can the smelly fox be called by the second pillar?
"Er Zhuzhu, have you given me face?
Come, call your Lord, and I will make sure there is no return for him. ”
At the stall where the situation was about to get out of control, the waiter pulled Hu Xiaocao away with one hand and pressed down the second pillar with one leg.
"You're almost done, don't go too far."
"Second brother, let go, I am today"
"Little brother, don't stop me, she can't touch Xiaohong.
I can't stand by and watch, the right way in the world is"
Seeing them making a fuss, Cai Gen and Long Shao were dumbfounded.
Who are these people?
Is this a cross talk or a sketch?
For a moment I didn’t know how to continue.
Ginger is still old and spicy, and Tong Aijia finally spoke.
"Just be honest, I'll be on the bed soon.
Isn’t it just money for a banner?
I'm out, okay?
It's such a big deal, but it's nothing to worry about, right? ”
As a relatively older living person, Tong Aijia still has a certain degree of persuasion.
The four people who took action all stopped.
They gathered around the only remaining kang table and kept silent, as if nothing had happened just now.
Only Xiao Sun curled his lips and muttered to himself.
"Why are you pretending to be a senior? How come my third uncle still lacks the money for a banner?
Smelly cat, please hurry up and stop talking? ”
Cai Gen and Long Shao looked at each other and smiled, hiding their inner embarrassment.
The reason for the performance may be that after yesterday's tense night, there was a problem in adjusting the mentality, and everyone exerted a little too much force.
Just like soldiers who have just come off the battlefield, they need time to adapt.
Xiao Tmall hadn't finished speaking yet, so it was a bit too far.
Finally regaining his composure, he ignored Xiao Sun and jumped onto the table to continue the topic.
Mr. Long stopped mentioning the naming issue, looked at his schedule attentively, and continued to memorize words.
Cai Gen got off the kang and looked at Taiqinggou from the small window of the cellar.
There are more and more people, and the cars on the shore are almost full.
It seems that on the third day of the Lunar New Year, everyone is relatively free, so coming here to join in the fun is better than playing mahjong at home.
The ice surface surrounding Taiqinggou is a circle of business stalls. Many of the stalls are still steaming. There are quite a variety of categories, a bit like a temple fair.
The villagers in Taiqinggou Village are really good at doing business. I don’t know how Master Long mobilized them. It’s really like that.
Just as he was about to ask Mr. Long, Cai Gen saw several off-road vehicles driving onto the ice of Taiqing Valley like dogs chasing rabbits.
The roar of the engine came from the modified exhaust pipe, and it was definitely going to blow up the street. Cai Gen could hear it clearly even in the closed underground cellar.
All off-road vehicles have been modified, and Cai Gen has also participated in off-road vehicle competitions, so he can tell at a glance.
It's just that I'm not professional enough and can't see how the changes are going.
"Xiao Shui, come and see who is better compared to their car or Naqi's."
Zhen Shuiyin was originally fascinated by listening to storytelling. After all, Xiao Tmall is now half of her peers. Learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses is also an opportunity to learn.
When Cai Gen called out, he reluctantly got off the kang and looked out the small window.
"They are not on the same level, there is no comparison."
Oh, Cai Gen nodded. After all, he spent 800,000 on modifications, and Na Qi finally did not embarrass himself.
“It’s all very fancy, but it turns out to be a fake one.
Why are they still drifting on the ice?
Can off-road vehicles drift? With such a high center of gravity, won't the car roll over? ”
Zhen Shuiyin glanced at Cai Gen with disgust, why are you so confident?
"Brother Cai, when there are no outsiders, you can just say these things.
Let’s not discuss the topic of racing when outsiders are around. ”
Cai Gen suddenly became unhappy. What do you mean?
"No, Xiaoshui, I was also the runner-up in the cross-country competition, and I still have a certificate."
"My Brother Cai, how did you get the certificate and you forgot about it?
Wasn't that what Xiao Xiao, the landlady, pushed over?
There were only two cars at the finish line, and your runner-up didn’t even show his face. ”
Cai Gen didn't worry about the runner-up matter, and he really didn't have much confidence.
Just like when I was a kid and won the championship in cross-country, the runner-up took the rest of the people and ran the wrong way, and I had no opponent at all.
"You know, tell me."
Zhen Shuiyin looked at the off-road vehicles drifting in place for a while.
“The cars are all good, and they cost a lot to modify.
The worst can buy two or three Naqi.
It’s just that my hands are too fashionable and a layman has blinded these cars in vain.
The resistance on the ice is small, and even a tractor can drift, let alone an off-road vehicle?
This is typical shaobao, no bullshit. ”
Two or three?
When he heard this sentence, Cai Gen had already ignored the issue of whether his hands were wet or not.
Before Naqi was repaired, the cost was five to six hundred thousand, and the cost after modification was eight hundred thousand.
Can I buy two or three Naqi?
Is that two to three million?
A crappy off-road vehicle, two to three million?
It's not Ai Fuyi's car.
Two to three million is still the worst among these cars.
What else could Cai Gen do besides sigh?
Poverty does limit one's imagination.
The mood of Qiu Fu suddenly took over, and Cai Gen also began to ridicule.
"That's bullshit, why are you going around?
There are so many people, and you are not afraid of running into them?
Besides, with such a loud voice, aren’t you afraid of disturbing the people?
Xiaoshui, how about we call the police and accuse him of disturbing the people? ”
Zhen Shuiyin patted Cai Gen's shoulder hard.
"Brother Cai, please control yourself and don't get twitchy.
I can tell that your red eye is sick, and it's not good. ”
After saying that, Zhen Shuiyin went back to the kang to listen to storytelling.
Did you have a brain twitch again?
Cai Gen analyzed it rationally and found that he was indeed a little confused.
In the morning, in the wild, are you disturbing the common people?
Did he lose his brain under Taiqing ditch?
No, I have to return to normal. If I continue to be brain-twitching, I may not be able to do anything.
Without saying hello to anyone else, Cai Gen left the cellar and decided to wander around to calm down.
Seeing Cai Gen go out, Xiao Sun quickly put on his shoes and got off the kang, and followed him out.
If nothing else, Xiao Sun's eyesight is absolutely first-class.
Ever since Cai Gen came up from Taiqing Ditch, he looked a little weird.
Although he only lost some weight in appearance, his behavior was considered normal.
However, in Xiao Sun's eyes.
Cai Gen now felt like a paper man who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.
It doesn't necessarily mean that when the wind blows, it will fall over and be unable to get up.
Therefore, when Cai Gen goes out alone, Xiao Sun has to follow him, which is really uneasy.
(End of chapter)