The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

When Ye Zhibing said this, the man felt a little embarrassed, the dishes were too rich, like eating a banquet.

"By the way, brother, what's your last name?"

Ye Zhibing asked his name with a smile.

The man replied, "My name is Wu Ping."

"Wu Ping, why is your marksmanship so good? Have you ever been a soldier?"

Wu Ping shook his head, "No, my father is a hunter. I have been hunting with him since I was a child, so I know how to shoot."

Ye Zhibing nodded with a smile, "So that's the case, by the way, my name is Ye Zhibing."

Wu Ping stood up and bowed to Ye Zhibing, "Hello, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, what was he doing, he was just invited to dinner, it was such a great gift.

"You're welcome, Brother Wu, sit down and talk."

Ye Zhibing waved to Wu Ping, beckoning him to sit down.

Wu Ping sat down. He thanked Ye Zhibing so much not only for inviting him to dinner, but also because Ye Zhibing bought all his wild products in one go. Otherwise, he would have to squat on the side of the street for an unknown amount of time before he could sell them. over.

Ye Zhibing handed the menu to the waiter, and continued to chat with Wu Ping to understand his situation, "Brother Wu, are you still hunting at home?"

This remark aroused Wu Ping's sadness, and he said sadly: "Yes, my mother passed away early, and my father is now old and in poor health. I have to take care of him. The young people in the village have all gone out to work. , but I can’t go, so I can only hunt at home, gather some mountain products, and have a good meal.”

Ye Zhibing sympathized with Wu Ping very much. He had to take care of his father and couldn't go out, so he could only stay in the mountains and suffer poverty. Life was hard.

Therefore, he said to Wu Ping: "Brother Wu, if there is a chance to bring your father out for treatment, would you like to come out and do something?"

Wu Ping frowned, and asked Ye Zhibing, "What are you doing?"

Ye Zhibing said with a smile: "Of course it's not illegal. For example, when you work as a security guard, you get [-] a month and take care of your father after get off work."

Wu Ping couldn't believe it. With such a good thing, he could earn [-] a month?

As far as he knows, the young people in the village go out to work, and it is difficult to earn [-] yuan after exhausting themselves.

But this Ye Zhibing said it with such certainty, could it be true?

"Mr. Ye, aren't you telling a lie? The security guard also has such a salary?"

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Brother Wu, this is the least. You are so good at it, so you should get more salary, such as 1 to [-]."

Wu Ping quickly waved his hand, "I don't dare to think about it, and I don't have that ability."

"Brother Wu, you have to be confident, you have such good marksmanship, you are your job."

Wu Ping still didn't quite believe it, and asked Ye Zhibing, "Do you have such a good way?"

"Yes. I have a friend who runs a company abroad and needs a security guard with strong skills. You can temporarily place your father in a nursing home and come back to visit him once every three months. After you do it for a few years, you will save tens of thousands of dollars. , you can come back and do your filial piety."

Wu Ping wondered if it was reliable, just at this time the waiter started to serve the dishes.

Plate after plate of good dishes was served on the table, Ye Zhibing asked Wu Ping to eat more.

Wu Ping picked up the chopsticks and carefully picked up some dishes, and began to eat.

Ye Zhibing helped put some meat into Dao Wuping's bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat more."

Wu Ping said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

"It's just a few pieces of meat, what are you thanking for? By the way, Brother Wu, would you like some wine?"

Wu Ping shook his head and said, "No, I have to go back on the mountain road after dinner, and I can't drink."

Ye Zhibing thought about it, and for the sake of safety, it was right not to drink alcohol, so he didn't persuade him any more.

The two ate for a while, and suddenly heard a noise coming from the door.

"Don't come in."

"Why are you not allowed to come in? Is it okay if I don't pay for the meal?"

"You don't want to come in even if you give money, you liar."

"Who do you say is a liar? How can I be a liar?"

"You are a liar, you are a liar."

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Ye Zhibing turned his head to look, and saw a clerk standing at the door blocking an old man with a gray beard from entering.

The two each held a word and refused to give in to each other.

After arguing for a while, the boss came over.

"what's up?"

The boss asked the two of them.

The guy rushed to say: "Boss, he is an old liar."

The old man was unconvinced, and his beard flicked, "You young man, why are you talking? Why am I a liar? Do you have evidence?"

The young man said angrily: "Aren't you a liar? Last week you were holding a book on the street that you said was the secret book of martial arts of the Qingyun sect. It only cost 300 yuan. My brother believed it at the time and bought it... ..."

The old man also thought of this, and said: "My book is the secret book of martial arts of the Qingyun sect, what's the problem?"

The guy said: "My brother searched the Internet after returning home, and found that the content of the book was made up by someone else. Do you dare not admit it?"

The old man jumped up, "You are talking nonsense, this is the secret book of martial arts of the Qingyun sect, if it is fake, please don't ruin my reputation. The big brother of the Qingyun sect has friendship with me, so I got this martial arts secret book, 300 yuan Selling it to you is considered cheap, hum."

Wu Ping whispered to Ye Zhibing who was watching the excitement: "Mr. Ye, this old man is Jia Fu, and he is from Jiajia Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain."

"Then does he really have friendship with the elder brother of the Qingyun sect?"

Ye Zhibing asked curiously, if he really had friendship, he could ask the old man about the situation of the elder brother of the Qingyun School.

Wu Ping was not sure, but just told Ye Zhibing: "This old man Jia, I heard that he was kicked out by the Qingyun faction. As for whether he has friendship with the elder brother of the Qingyun faction, I haven't heard much about it."

Ye Zhibing nodded, "Oh, so that's the case."

It seems that only the old man Jia knows whether there is any friendship between this old man Jia and the elder brother of the Qingyun sect.

Ye Zhibing decided to use old man Jia's cliché to find out the situation.

So Ye Zhibing shouted to the boss: "Boss, let people come in for dinner, count me as a treat."

The boss looked back at Ye Zhibing, saw that he had ordered a table full of dishes, and he was his big customer, so he agreed: "It's easy to say."

Old man Jia walked into the restaurant triumphantly from beside the angry guy, and came to Ye Zhibing.

He was an acquaintance, although it was the first time he met Ye Zhibing, and the age difference was huge, he still greeted Ye Zhibing like an old friend for many years: "Little brother, thank you for speaking for me."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "You're welcome. Uncle, please sit down and eat."

Old man Jia just sat down generously, and he didn't forget to turn around and laugh at the man with a livid face, and then he picked up his chopsticks and ate by himself.