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29. The malice of this world

It's really not uncommon to eat free food in front of these small merchants.

Whether it's a local hooligan or a good-looking and positive person who is a bit of a public official, he can always get some discounts.Although this is also a problem that merchants are accustomed to, once they are not used to it, merchants will not only face troubles.

So Xu Zhiyuan's voice was full of indignation.

These few should be from the tax system, but Xiao Zhao is not a newcomer at first glance, but there are a few newcomers sitting in front of him, and there is a sense of instant sight.

This is the old man leading the newcomer through the muddy water.

Xu Zhiyuan only hated that he was no longer an instructor, so he had to let these people bully Xu Zhichao, and couldn't stand up for him.

In fact, even Xu Zhiyuan thought it was a waste to give them free food and drink at the beginning, and he even disapproved of Xu Zhichao giving these people free food, but who knew that even if he paid the normal tax, he would still set up a pretense and make trouble for them later. It gave Xu Zhichao a meal, which also made the brothers understand what it means to be stronger than others.

Isn't there such a saying that strong dragons don't suppress local snakes, and these people are local snakes, and they can't be suppressed or beaten.

Xu Zhichao greeted these people personally, and gave them both wine and meat. It was a comfortable service, and he had to buy two packs of Yuxi and pass them over, so that they could have a cigarette after they were full. ——Better than a living god.

Seeing Xu Zhichao serving these old men like Lafayette, Zhou Weilian can also foresee that if Ji Feng keeps doing this, he will have to serve those old men in the same way in the future... Just put this trick on your sweetheart, Zhou Weilian Immediately angry.

"Brother, what are you doing?!" Xu Zhiyuan stopped Zhou Weilian before he made a move, for fear that he would do something big, "Don't make trouble."

"Aren't you angry?" Zhou Weilian glared at those people, then turned to look at Ji Feng.

Ji Feng was still serving plates and wine, he didn't notice what a group of people were doing here, for him, this group of people was no different from a vacuum.

"What can I do if I'm angry?" Xu Zhiyuan let go of Zhou Weilian's hand, and said, "Can I go over and slap them? Or should I go over and beat them up? If I complain, Zhichao will be even more troublesome in the future... …Let’s bear with it and forget it.”

Although these words are very true, but in Zhou Weilian's ears, there are some unforgivable crimes.In Zhou Weilian's mind, he defended his family and defended the country, working hard and desperately, for the sake of everyone's living and working in peace and contentment. This kind of bullying should not have existed in the first place!

However, before Zhou Weilian could do anything, Xiao Zhao made the first move.

With a "snap", the wine glass fell to the ground.

That Xiao Zhao shouted: "Have another cup, I will not get drunk with my friends today!"

Xu Zhichao had no choice but to ask Ji Feng to serve him another cup.

Ji Feng took a new cup over there. It was a very special cup, at least the one that was prettier than the others, with cartoon patterns printed on it... put some water in it, and the cup would become more colorful.

As soon as Xiao Zhao saw Ji Feng, he immediately laughed: "I said, Boss Xu, your little shop assistant here is really getting more and more lively, this boy is so beautiful!"

It's over, it's over——Zhou Weilian's heart is pounding, and the veins on his forehead are also stretched—his wife is not only attractive to women, even the gentlemen are also eyeing his wife.

Thinking of the disaster, Zhou Weilian wished he could dig out Xiao Zhao's eyeballs and throw them on the ground for trampling.

Originally, Ji Feng is Zhou Weilian's wife, and definitely not everyone can chase after her. If it's Bai Yanghe who doesn't know how to piss and take pictures of himself, it's not a threat; I disdain to fight her; but... what kind of thing is this Xiao Zhao in front of me!

Zhou Weilian was about to jump up and beat someone up.

At this time, Ji Feng had already walked to the front desk and brought two bottles of wine to the table.

"By the way, I said boy, how old are you this year, have you gone to school?" Xiao Zhao asked Ji Feng self-consciously before he noticed his danger.

"I don't remember." Ji Feng still remembered that he was a patient with amnesia, so he still chose a disappointed expression when he spoke.This emoticon was attached to his own personal database, it was in his wristwatch, and the only valuable thing on his body now was the high-end equipment disguised as a wristwatch.

When Xiao Zhao heard this, his expression was astonishingly exciting, his eyes were wide open, and his face was in disbelief: "Oh my god, this is really the first time I saw a patient with amnesia. I saw it on TV before, but now It can be regarded as seeing a real person!"

His call attracted many people to watch.

Ji Feng stood there with a sullen face, listening to him continue talking about amnesia.

During this time, Ji Feng had gained the sympathy of many people, but also the ridicule of many people.This is also the first time Monsoon felt the malice from 2013.

When the table that was serving them was finished eating, Xiao Zhao asked for a toothpick and went out while picking his teeth, without asking for money, only seeing Zhou Weilian in a fit of anger.

Zhou Weilian is not easy to mess with.

Xiao Zhao's few words made Ji Feng so embarrassed, and someone next to him said that Ji Feng used amnesia to attract attention, and he said everything, except that Ji Feng was pretending to cheat people for sympathy and money—he My wife works here to make money, how can I deceive people to sympathize? !

With Zhou Weilian's violent temper, he came up immediately. He didn't wait for Xu Zhichao and the others to clear the table, and turned and went upstairs.

And Ji Feng was also surrounded by a group of people, and was scolded by many people, with an embarrassing expression on his face. Before he could speak, Xu Zhichao asked him to go upstairs to rest and ignore those people.

Ji Feng nodded, took off the apron around his body and handed it to Mu Ping, and walked upstairs slowly under Mu Ping's concerned eyes.

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw a black figure squatting by the window, his face still covered with... stockings? !

Could this be the legendary stocking robber? !Ji Feng's eyes lit up, and he rushed over in a hurry.

The stocking robber was so focused on the outside world that he didn't hear Ji Feng's footsteps—as a descendant of a jaguar, Ji Feng's footsteps are very light, a feline, always good at hiding himself.

Outside, I heard Xiao Zhao sneering: "I said Xiaojing, you are really, what kind of stomach, eat something! Go, go, go, let's go and sing opposite, it's convenient for you to finish the job Come and find me!"

"Okay...Okay, okay!" The person called Xiaojing said hurriedly, "I will come to you when I am convenient." As he spoke, he heard his footsteps.

The stocking robber was still squatting there, looking down intently.

"Don't tell me Xiaojing is going to pay secretly again?" Another voice sounded, "That's what he is, what a fool."

As if to confirm his words, Xu Zhichao's voice got into Ji Feng's sensitive ears: "Jing Qian, you can't make much money, and you're not like them. What's the matter with you paying bills like this? Don’t want your money, you use it to raise your children!”

Immediately after that was the argument between Jing Qian and Xu Zhichao, the voice was not very loud, but it was enough for Ji Feng to piece together the cause and effect of the incident - this Jing Qian is an honest man, he finally got into the tax system, was dragged to eat and drink, saw The situation where his colleagues didn't pay, but he paid more in advance... He came and went, and even those colleagues knew about it.

They always come out to eat free food like this, and it's also to deal with Jing Qian, but this Jing Qian is a born bun, and it took eight lifetimes of bad luck to work with those bastards.

Ji Feng frowned, stretched out his hand to grab the stocking robber, grabbed his arm with one hand, pressed his shoulder with the other hand, raised his knee to support his lower back—a series of movements were done in one go: "You, give me the mask!"

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The author has something to say: I am so nervous to join V in October...

I'm also not sure if it's better for V to update three chapters or four chapters on the same day... After all, I still have to do errands after Eleven!