Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 56

At the barbecue stall, the crayfish were peeled in less than 5 minutes.Afterwards, the stall owner was asked to serve fried pork with green beans, omelets and a dried fish.

The rice bowl the size of a palm, first wolfed down three bowls.

After filling my stomach a little bit, I started to open the cold beer and gulp down it.

He ate and drank alone, and occasionally flipped through his phone. The expression on his face became more and more sad and angry, so that people felt more and more lonely when they looked at his back.

In the end, there were still three or two bottles of a dozen beers left.

The young man got up and walked away, staggering.

The stall owner hurried to catch up, "Boss, I haven't paid you yet."

The young man turned around, sprayed the strong smell of alcohol on the stall owner's face, and yelled dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't you pay me? Do you mean that I can't even afford this little money?"

The expression on the face of the stall owner changed. A drunk person is completely unreasonable, and it is impossible to reason with you. When it comes to disputes, it is even more troublesome to initiate a drunken madness.

But barbecue is a small business, and so many things are almost for nothing tonight.

Therefore, as soon as the stall owner gritted his teeth, he still bit the bullet and continued to talk.

As a result, the young man suddenly took out a wallet from his pocket, touched it without looking at it, pushed it into the stall owner's arms, and shouted again: "I tell you, I am not short of money."

There were at least five old people's heads in that handful, and a pile of change, which was enough for tonight's consumption, and there was a lot more.

The stall owner was overjoyed.

The young man turned around and left, muttering, "Hehe, let me tell you, I have money now, so why don't you regret it."

"Tell you, even if you come back and kneel in front of me and beg me for forgiveness, I won't even look at you."

……

Talking thoughtlessly, moonwalking, with one foot deep and the other shallow, hiccupping from time to time, eyes dim, and the drunken look vivid on the paper.

Back in front of the red car, the young man slammed on the door and shouted, "Open the door for me,"

The car biubiu thinks about the alarm.

After taking a few shots, he became impatient, and the young man raised his foot and kicked the car. As a result, his center of gravity was unstable, and he slumped backwards, yelling.

This seems to be a farce, which has attracted the attention of many people.

Behind the parking strip, a van drove over without a sound, and two men got off from it, each holding an arm of the young man.

"Brother, isn't it just a lost love? Is it necessary to be so sad?"

"That's right, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. Come on, let's go back and discuss a long-term plan. When the time comes, ask your sister-in-law to find two more beautiful ones for you."

The two people who came from behind were talking to each other, the young man was drunk and didn't want to lift his eyelids, and said lazily with a belch, "Yes, there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

"Then that's what you said. Ask my sister-in-law to pick two more beautiful ones for me."

Just like that, in a daze, the young man was put on the van by these two men.

The car door was slammed shut, and the two men looked at each other. It was so easy, it was no different from picking up dead fish.

The van drove away, leaving only the red Liberty Knight still ringing.

In the barbecue stall, the stall owner collected the money and went back to work. When he was serving food to the guests, he passed by the table of the drunk young man before, and when he stepped on it, his trousers were splashed with wine.

Looking down, there was a large puddle of beer under the stool that the young man sat on. The boss estimated that at least four bottles had been poured.

"Young people nowadays really don't understand."

The stall owner shook his head, he didn't bother to meddle in other business after charging two or three hundred yuan more.

The van was driving unhurriedly, and the two men in the car kept pushing the young man who brought it up.

"Ba Ye said, this kid tampered with the shelves, do you think it's possible?"

"When he went to look at the shelves, we were all staring at him, and there was no chance for him to do anything. I think Ba Ye probably wants to find a scapegoat."

"That's right, Ba Ye probably made a lot of money in the store."

"I can only count this kid as unlucky to meet Eighth Master."

The two men talked to each other, and looked at the young man full of sympathy.

"By the way, how much of what Li Yun said is true do you think?"

"Do you also believe Li Yun's words?"

"It only poured nine bottles of beer, and it still can't be me."

The van drove all the way to a large waste disposal station in the suburbs, and two men helped the young man out of the car.

The stench of garbage was everywhere, and a few rogue cats and dogs were rummaging for food in the garbage.In addition to these three people, Lin Ba and a few younger brothers sent by his younger brother were standing there.

"Baye, someone brought it here, and I'm drunk."

The drunken Fan Chengfeng was pushed to the ground, and there was even a slight snoring sound from this guy.

"Wake him up,"

Lin Baye said coldly, and the younger brothers who were holding the stage behind him kicked fiercely when they stepped forward.

Fan Chengfeng coughed violently twice, and quietly opened his eyes.

"Baye Lin,"

The moment he saw Baye Lin, Fan Chengfeng's eyes widened.

"I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, did you?"

Baye Lin squatted down, and gently patted Fan Chengfeng's face with one hand, but his voice slowly rose.

"For my piece of jade?"

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, seemingly disdainful.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me,"

Ba Ye Lin slapped Fan Chengfeng's face with a slap, and said viciously, "Tell me, did you tamper with that little wooden box?"

Fan Chengfeng wanted to stand up, but two strong men next to him directly pressed him to the ground, making him unable to move at all.

"Hehe, are you anxious to find a scapegoat to exonerate yourself?"

Fan Chengfeng's face was pressed tightly to the ground by the two of them, and he seemed to be in a low voice when he spoke.

"To be honest, I admire you too."

"Take one share in the store and earn another share outside. I'm afraid I have earned millions in the past few years."

Baye Lin's complexion changed, "You're fucking looking for death,"

"Isn't it? Isn't that killer driver named Li Yun the one you hired to rob him?"

"Unfortunately, he seems to be just a useless waste."

Baye Lin squeezed Fan Chengfeng's chin, and his eyes met, as if he wanted to eat people.

"good,"

"Li Yun was arranged by me. You take more than [-] yuan to walk at night, and I will keep it for you. You don't have to thank me."

"Do you know why I tell you so much?"

"Because a dead man cannot speak,"

Baye Lin stood up, and ordered lightly: "If he doesn't want to speak again in a minute, he will directly sink Xiao Qinhe."

The two shop assistants who were in charge of bringing Fan Chengfeng shuddered.

(End of this chapter)