After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

Dice Street is very long, but very narrow, and big cars can't drive in, but passers-by buy breakfast here from time to time, so there are many shops selling breakfast on both sides.

There is a shop on the street, which has been deserted for a long time. I don’t know when it was rented out and opened a steamed stuffed bun shop.

At this moment, the scent of steamed buns wafted far away, but the boss only saw Xiao Tang's back.

"Shame on your face!" Xiao Tang's scolding came from far away: "I bought so many buns, you touch my hands, what's the matter!? Are you a man! Think your hands are precious!?"

"Yes, yes, sorry... that... I... I'll give you a few more buns... don't be like this, okay... woo..."

"How many buns do I care about you? Is my mother a person who lacks this little money?"

"No, no, no... no, I'm missing... no, no, I'm not missing, by the way, buns, I'll give you a few more buns..."

A lot of people gathered around to watch the fun, and the store owner's cowardice caused bursts of laughter from the surrounding people.

Xiao Tang was furious, she was a girl after all, she wanted to nod her face, finally spat, and left with two big bags of buns.

"Is this the boy you mentioned?" The boss sneered.

The younger brother was embarrassed, and couldn't help laughing while watching the play, showing a distorted expression: "No, no, this is nothing compared to your boss."

The boss was satisfied, his thoughts were turning in his mind, and he became angry again.

How good-looking is this little boy that makes that chick want to touch her?

Go and see.

He stepped forward, and there were already many people around the bun shop.Because in the scene just now, everyone judged that the stall owner was a soft bun, and everyone wanted to take advantage of it.

The aunt said: "Young man, one yuan and five yuan for a vegetable bag is too expensive. If I buy three, you count it as four yuan. Take the money!"

The stall owner seemed to want to refuse, but the aunt had already stuffed the money into his hands, and he hesitated to speak, and finally he didn't stop the aunt, and took the money in a cowardly manner.

Others did the same thing. If you owe fifty cents, others will lose one yuan. If it is too much, they will pay on credit and run away with the buns.

"Fuck, what a coward." The younger brother scolded, "Is he a fucking man?"

The boss walked closer to have a look, and suddenly heyed: "Maybe it's not, she looks like a little girl, she's quite delicate."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the shop with big strides, showing his yellow teeth: "How do you sell the buns?"

The stall owner was taken aback, with obvious panic in his eyes.

He stammered and said, "Vegetable buns cost [-] yuan, meat buns cost [-] yuan, bean paste... bean paste..." He couldn't continue because he saw the cool tattoo on the boss.

In this dice street, no businessman would take the initiative to provoke their gangsters in green dragons.Fear is ingrained in my mind.

The boss enjoyed the stall owner's fearful expression very much, and said with satisfaction: "I don't want you to pay much respect, so give each of my younger brothers a steamed stuffed bun."

The stall owner was really a coward, he was about to cry when he saw it, but he didn't even make an excuse, he just said tremblingly: "Would you like...how many..."

"Fifty." The boss wanted to test his bottom line and see if the rabbit would bite someone in a hurry.

Facts have proved that there are such people who can tolerate such things.

The boss was both proud and looked down on him, so he observed him while he was holding the buns.

The stall owner is not short in stature, but only shrunk his head and shoulders, making him look thin and small.His complexion was sallow, there were pockmarks on his cheeks, his eyes were black and blue, and he was very haggard.

But these shortcomings can't hide his good bones, his nose is upturned, his small mouth opens and closes, and his shape is also good. His eyes are the most beautiful, and they look like peach eyes according to their shape.If she hadn't been evasive, she could have been a steamed stuffed bun.

But when he thought of his pitiful appearance, no matter how good his interest was, it would be ruined.

"You take... fifty buns."

The boss rolled his eyes and didn't bother to say a word, thinking that the stall owner might not be able to do business for a few days.

After he left, there were no buns left in the stall, and the stall owner sighed and planned to close the stall.

At this time, an old woman came to the stall and looked inside.

"Grandma, what do you want to buy?" the stall owner asked.

"Oh...young man, my mother-in-law would like to remind you. You can't do business like this..." The mother-in-law looked around and blamed: "The person just now is a gangster from our place. This kind of person is bullying and afraid of strength. The more you That's it, the more he wants to rob you..."

The mother-in-law has a strong accent, but the stall owner listened patiently. When she finished speaking, he shyly said, "Thank you mother-in-law...I'll give you some steamed stuffed buns."

"Hey!" The mother-in-law thought it was useless.

The stall owner smiled: "It's okay, this time I am willing."

When he smiled, his whole person seemed to have completely changed.The mother-in-law didn't know how to describe it, so she was stunned for a while.

Then I thought about it for a while, and asked, "Are you from out of town? Are you married? How many people are there in your family?"

"Yeah, I'm married... The guy in my family is in poor health and can't do without others, so I want to start a small business..."

There were several coughs from the back of the kitchen.

The mother-in-law immediately felt very sympathetic. Although she felt that the coughing sound was a little heavy, she didn't think much about it, and said, "You are a caring family member, but you should also think about your daughter-in-law. Don't bargain with others. If you lose money, you will pay for it yourself." That's all, my daughter-in-law will drink northwest wind with you?"

"I see..." The stall owner bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

After seeing off the mother-in-law, the stall owner half-closed the shutter door, and just after going out through the small door at the back, he heard a burst of wild laughter.

"Hahahahahaha Brother Gu! My daughter-in-law is not in good health hahahaha or—" Xiao Tang covered his stomach with one hand and slapped the wall wildly with the other, while Wen Yue had an expression of nothing.

"I can't do it, I'm dying of laughter, ouch, let me drink some water..." Xiao Tang laughed and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Gu is amazing, his acting skills are natural, there is a steamed stuffed bun shop on the street, the owner is a steamed stuffed bun, everyone I'm saying, I believe it!"

Gu Zhuozhao was proud: "That's right, I have finished the biographies of my characters. When people ask me if my wife is pretty, I will say it too."

Wen Yue pinched Gu Zhuozhao's earlobe.

After laughing, Xiao Tang got down to business.

"I found out that the boss of the tattoo should be the mastermind of the incident, and Niu Huihuang is his cousin, who is regarded as his confidant, but he is very timid. The core members of his small group are only the two of them and another yellow-haired guy. Others are basically doing things to watch the wind, and they don't get much money."

"The key is to let him tell the information about someone behind the scenes." Gu Zhuozhuo pondered for a moment, then looked at Wen Yue: "Is your person ready?"

Wen Yue nodded: "The equipment is installed and the bodyguards are selected. Zhong Sheng's make-up artist is here to help."

He looked at his phone and said, "The typhoon will make landfall in two days, and the gray market will probably not be affected much, but it will rain. I suggest we act the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Tang cheered: "Live! Live!"

***

There are many mountains around the gray market, and there are seldom strong winds, but the light rain is pattering down, making it hot and humid, which makes people upset.

The boss was in a bad mood today, so he found a barbecue stand and drank wine until eleven o'clock at night, and the whole street was dark.

The mysterious person's final payment hadn't been delivered yet, so he called to remind him, but the other person said that paying him now would expose him and he was arrested by the police.That person's attitude is high and high, the boss always feels that he is threatening, but he has no choice but to bear it in despair.

If you want to say that the only happiness in the past two days is probably bullying that useless boss on the street.

But thinking of this kind of person, and having a beautiful woman who is as beautiful as a flower in the family, he became upset again.

"Boss, open the bottle!" he yelled.

No one answered for a long time, the boss got up and looked, but the owner of the barbecue stall had fallen asleep behind the counter at some point.

The boss lost his interest and staggered drunkenly towards the Lucky Internet Cafe.

This facade was passed down from his father. The first floor is operated and the second floor is occupied by people. Many families in Dice Street are like this.

The lights on the first floor of the Internet cafe are still on, but only a few of my younger brothers are playing games on the machine.

Niu Huihuang greeted his eldest brother first, and then brought him tea and water.

The boss pushed away the water glass and said irritably: "Drinking shit, pouring water all day long, let me see when I have the ability to earn two cents? A piece of trash."

As soon as he cursed, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It turned out to be Xiao Tang.

"Hey, you bastards." Xiao Tang sneered as usual as soon as he came in, then bent down and said furtively, "I have a big deal, do you want to hear it?"

The younger brothers got excited at once, asking what kind of business it was, or the boss maintained order, trying to be as serious as possible to let her speak directly, and then discuss it after talking.

Xiao Tang clicked his tongue: "It seems that you are not a person who can do big things like this. Walk around, go upstairs, and I will tell you quietly."

A younger brother wondered: "If there is a good thing about getting rich, will you tell us?"

Xiao Tang blushed suddenly: "Oh, I'm so annoying, why don't you listen, or where do you think I got the money from?"

The boss's heart moved. The double temptation of money and beauty made him forget his worries. Although there is still money in the wall, no one knows where it is except Niu Huihuang, so it should be fine.

So he took Xiao Tang and his brothers up the stairs in a mighty way.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and seven or eight people were crowded in the small room, making the air even more cloudy.

As soon as Xiao Tang came in, he closed the door, let everyone sit down, and took out a few scrolls from his bag.

"This is the material, you take it first..."

Before the first person could receive the paper roll, there was a slight snap, and the entire building was cut off.

The eyes suddenly went from light to darkness, and several people couldn't see anything.

In the next second, Xiao Tang's scream pierced everyone's eardrums: "Ahhh——"

There was a long sound, which made everyone's liver and gallbladder burst with fright, but the scene that suddenly appeared in front of them was even more terrifying. They were so frightened that they stopped breathing and their eyeballs bulged.

I saw a burly man appearing out of the window out of thin air.

He was dressed in a construction worker's attire, half of his safety helmet was rotten, hanging on the back of his neck, blood was dripping from half of his body, his face was strange but familiar.

Immediately afterwards, the man moved slowly.

He raised his hand and slapped the window glass, pressing a bloody handprint.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The younger brother screamed: "Wang Weihong! He is Wang Weihong! Wang Weihong is here for revenge!! This is the second floor!! Ghost! He is a ghost——"

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At this moment, in Gu Zhuozhao's live broadcast room, there are already millions of night owls who can't sleep.

The barrage was frantically swiping the screen, and the fans were frightened and excited by the explosive content.

Soon, passers-by who came here admiringly began to enter the live broadcast room, discussing the ins and outs of it—who is this?Where was it filmed?What is this doing?