Apocalyptic Forecast

Vegetable market.

　　 Damn, why!

　　 Go to the place where you can get money and go to the vegetable market? Do you have a pit in your head?

　　 If you think about it with your heels, you know, there must be fraud!

　　 "To be honest, we don't worry about the paper team plotting our Wang Tangzu's family background."

　　 Team Leader Wang Tangzu frowned, speaking in a heavily accented border dialect, and said: "If we want to change, we have no objection, but the problem is that the vegetable market will be given out at that time, and it will be a different matter if we can exchange something."

　　 Cixinghui also nodded: "This thing is really inexplicable."

"Yeah yeah!"

　　 At the end, the Huangxiang group leader, who had no words, could only continue to repeat and nodded in agreement.

"But, I dare not change it." The president of the Fukuyama Club said with a grimace: "Our family has a small business, and there is no one in Jinchuan who has a big business. In case you provoke the murderer, in case you look for it at night. What should I do if I come here?"

　　 "It's dangerous."

　　 "I have to guard against it!"

　　 "Yes, yeah." The leader of the Huang Xiang team continued to nod his head, repeating the words in embarrassment.

　　 "For today's plan, everyone, please listen to me."

The Fukuyama Club sighed. It seems impossible to expect this group of critics to have any ideas. They can only come by themselves and immediately proposed: "If you want me to say, change, it is impossible not to change. But how to change... is a problem."

　　 "That's right." Team Leader Wang Tangzu nodded: "This place is most prone to problems."

　　 "Yes, yeah." The Huangxiang team leader has given up thinking.

　　 "Everyone here knows that our Fukuyama Club has a little relationship with the Arakawa family, and the old Patriarch still left a little affection. As for us, there is no need to be afraid of holding the paper team to dominate the blessing."

A stern look appeared in the eyes of the President of the Fukuyama Association: "So, in my opinion, since the paper-carrying team is uneasy and kind, then we don't need to talk about the rules of the world-isn't he going to change it? Bring out more things. Regardless of whether he will give it to him or not, after signing the contract, we will go to Arakawa’s house and let the master be the master for us. I don’t believe that the team will dare to repay the debt!"

　　 "It's really a clever plan!" Hearing this, the president of the Charity Association's eyes brightened.

　　 "It's really a good way!"

"Yeah yeah."

　　 Immediately afterwards, President Fukuyama finally raised his eyes and revealed the tail of the fox: "However, since it is the old man who has come forward and used old people's favor, should I take more of the property that will be divided by the time?"

　　 When they saw someone trying to move their cake, the others became alert.

　　 "This can be discussed."

　　 "Indeed, the ratio should be discussed carefully..."

"Yeah yeah."

　　……

　　 In short, although there were ups and downs, the matter was finally finalized successfully. All groups unite to fight against the hegemony of the Huaizhi group, and it is necessary to grab a piece of meat from this exchange!

　　 Therefore, since entering the reception room, these old guys have hardly given any good faces during the whole process. Instead, they commented on the old-fashioned decorations around and dismissed them.

After taking a sip of the tea that 　　 brought up, he tweeted twice and threw it over.

　　 sneered.

　　 Just like that, I waited quietly, and gradually, gradually, the sound of footsteps outside the door approached!

　　 There was dead silence in the conference room, and everyone's breathing suddenly rose.

　　 The door was pushed open. The young man who rushed over raised his head and smiled amiably at them: "Oh, I can't help you wait for a long time. Something happened to be dealt with. Didn't you wait too much time?"

　　 "Huh, let us..."

　　 The president of the Fukuyama Council just snorted in his nostrils, and then the young man looked over. Quiet and peaceful, pure pitch black surging in those eyes, exquisite like ink-colored gems, glowing with disturbing light.

　　 Right on his head, the curved horns look like evil spirits, but another horn on the front of his forehead has been broken.

　　 The sharp stubble with iron-like cold light, faint hideousness emerges.

　　 Fukuyama Yoshimasa’s voice paused, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and a smile suddenly squeezed out: "...Let us rest for so long, the leader of the paper-caring team is also interested."

　　 "Ah, this is easy to talk about, this is easy to talk about."

　　 Huai Shi nodded and was about to say something, but his brows suddenly wrinkled, making it hard to hide his anger.

　　 The pressure of horror was instantly enveloped in the entire conference room, and even the breath was out of breath.

　　 When everyone was anxious, he saw him slap the table angrily: "How come these people below don’t understand the politeness of hospitality at all, and there is no one after they have tea?!

　　 I don’t know how to change the tea when it’s cold! Down the mountain! Where did the mountain die! Lao Tzu teaches you how to treat guests like this! "

With a beep, the tea cups on the table jumped up, splashing turbid water. The sharp rubbing of porcelain seemed to be drawn on everyone's heart, making their movements all to a halt.

　　 Outside the door, the hurried man leaned over and bowed: "Thank you very much, sorry..."

　　 "Sorry to be useful, but what to do in order!"

　　 With a cry, a short knife was thrown in front of him, carrying a paper angrily: "Are you swollen, don't you even know awe! You must know the shame, do you know the shame!"

"Yes!"

The mountain nodded, picked it up from the ground, and suddenly walked up, with a grim complexion. Just before a few people could react, they slapped their hands on the table with a slap, and then grabbed the knife with the other hand. Sticking his tail finger directly on the desktop.

　　 ‘bang’!

　　 Immediately afterwards, he screamed:

　　 "Shan Shita pleased everyone, boss!"

　　 Seeing that blood was about to be splashed on the spot, the president of the Fukuyama Club turned green, and he quickly held down the hand of the mountain, and dissuaded him: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"

　　 I said, and winked behind him, meaning that you guys are still stunned by what they are doing. I really made him cut it. Believe it or not, turn your little finger back and change your family!

　　 All of them reacted immediately, hurriedly: "Ahem, it doesn't have to be that way."

　　 "People drink herbal tea when they are old. We let it cool on purpose!"

　　 "Yes, I love herbal tea, cold dishes defeat the fire..."

"Yeah yeah!"

　　The leader of the Huangxiang group continues to repeat.

"Really?"

　　 Huaishi asked suspiciously.

　　 A group of people nodded like garlic.

　　In an instant, after the rain passed and the sky cleared, Huai Shi’s anger dissipated: "So, I misunderstood it, sorry, sorry.

　　 "No, it's okay." Everyone wiped their sweat and quickly nodded and laughed.

　　 "That's all right, down the mountain, there is nothing to do with you here, let's go down." Huai Shi waved: "Let's take it as an example, you know?"

　　 "Yes!" Yamashita drew the knife, bowed, turned and walked out.

　　 The silence was restored in the conference room.

　　 And Huaishi looked at their faces and smiled.

　　 That smile is too familiar, like a ferocious beast looking at food...

"What I mean, I must be clear to everyone." Huai Shi said, and said slowly: "In order to avoid any misunderstandings, I would like to reiterate that I want to use a few parts of the current Huaizhi team to replace the ones in your hands. dish……"

Snapped!

　　 There was a muffled noise, and the table shook suddenly, interrupting him.

　　 Fukuyama Yoshimasa slapped the table, got up suddenly, and screamed, "No! Question! Question!"

　　 "What?" Huai Shi was taken aback.

　　 Others were also stunned: Damn, you bastard, why are you different from what you said?

　　 "Well, Chairman Fukuyama doesn't have to be so excited." Huai Shi said, "You think about it..."

Snapped!

　　 There was another muffled sound, the president of the Mercy Guild stood up, and said solemnly, "What are you talking about, leader of the paper, all within the alliance are brothers, rounded up, the paper group is our brother!"

　　 At this point, he raised his tone, "It's just a vegetable market, it's not a problem!"

　　 "Yes!" The Wang Tang group leader reacted, raising his hand just about to slap the table, but Huai Shi looked back, his movements stiffened, put down his hand, and nodded frantically:

　　 "Don't talk about exchange, free delivery is fine!"

　　At this time, the leader of the Huangxiang team is not good: How the mother sells you this group is different from what you said! What medicine did you take? The tyrants of the Yulian team are so **** **** quick to turn around than you!

　　 The most important thing is that all the good words are let you say, what the **** do you let Lao Tzu say!

　　 "……"

　　 In the dead silence, in everyone’s sight, the Huangxiang team leader screamed for a long time, his face flushed, and finally his neck and his eyes widened:

　　 "The same is true for me!!!"

　　 Then, the dust settled.

　　Today is another day to earn blood from the repeater...

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　　 "Then everyone, go well, I will not be far away."

　　 After signing the agreement, Huai Shi smiled and sent the group leaders to the door, and the group leaders enthusiastically said goodbye again and again.

　　 Just like that, watching these old men go away.

　　 At this time, Yamashita came out of the corner again, looking at the direction where the old ghosts were leaving, and snorted coldly: "A bunch of idiots, they want to come to the paper team to make mistakes."

　　 "It still seems to know the current affairs."

Huai Shi shrugged, and he didn’t even have a chance to go to www.wuxiaspot.com which he arranged for the broken boulders on his chest. This made him feel regretful. Thinking of this, he only had a row of heads and pointed to the back: Takimura said that the show of breaking boulders in the chest was cancelled. Don't let Ushishima stand in the yard shirtless, isn't it cold!"

　　 Looking back, Huai Shi focused on the house room to quickly implement the site exchange, stamped and sent to the president to finalize, and then the next stage of market transformation and vegetable supply bidding can begin.

　　 I have to say that the supermarkets in Yingzhou have always had problems. The vegetables on the shelves are small boxes, and there are no defective products with the slightest leaf drop, and they are not sold.

　　 is simply crazy, not bad, and not incapable of eating...Anyway, it is better than buying rotten vegetables and dead fish and stinky shrimps next to a lot of stinky drains with mosquitoes and flies. When the time comes, a batch of defective products will be sold at a low price. Will it be able to open the market...

　　 Randomly thinking about messy things in his mind, Huai Shi sat near the door, waiting for Ueno to drive back.

　　 After he had basically figured out the operation at that time, the car had stopped in front of the gate of the Huaizhi group.

　　 The car window rolled down, revealing Akasaki's stinky face.

　　 Every time I see him, Huai Shi is curious from the bottom of his heart: Why is it that some people have a good impression of 80 or more, so they still have a good face?

　　What is this? Tsundere, a specialty of Yingzhou?

　　 Akasaki glanced at Huai Shi, and couldn't help frowning: "You plan to wear this to the Imperial Casino?"