I have a city in the desert

Chapter 61: Birds vs. Mercedes

In the noodle restaurant, Huang Mao was happy after she finished speaking, and she said, "Isn't it done this way? You save trouble, I save trouble, Lao Qin, you just don't know how to be flexible when you do things, think about it. , What's the use of your girl’s beauty? No matter how beautiful it is, isn’t it just a bombshell? Who will fight the bombshell? Look at our boss, this shot will give you 200,000, where can you find it? !"

Huang Mao was counting money while talking. He was counting the money. A big man pointed to Jiang Chen and shouted: "Damn, why are you still not leaving? Stay and watch us fight a gun!"

After the big man finished speaking, Jiang Chen really couldn't laugh or cry. I came to eat. I let me watch you fight.

"Boss, give it to me, hungry!"

Jiang Chen looked at Lao Qin who was at a loss and yelled. The lady boss looked at Huang Mao and counted money with joy and said excitedly: "Don't worry, you guys. If you don't obey, you can give her medicine. As soon as the medicine is drunk, it is guaranteed that the boss she serves is refreshing."

"You, you, I beat you to death, shameless!"

The short winter melon-like fat woman raised the big knife in her hand as soon as Lao Qin Qi finished speaking. He just raised the big knife. Not only did the shrew not hide, she stretched her head out: "Xianlie Qin, you and he. Cut it like this! If you don't cut it today, you won't be a man!"

After the shrew shouted, a little boy ran at the door. The little boy was five or six years old. He was as fat as a winter melon. He had very small eyes. He was wearing a branded children's clothing and holding Ultraman in his hand. He saw Lao Qin lift up. After the knife, he cried with a cry.

"mom……"

Lao Qin looked at Xiao Pangdun crying at the door, the knife in his hand hesitated, and the fat lady boss still bite the bullet and squeezed up the knife. She leaned in and shouted: "Chop, Qin Xianlie, your mother. Chop! Chop! If you die, I will hack Fat Dun to death. You will kill both my mother and my wife. You will let that bastard give you the inheritance!"

After the shrew shouted, she pulled over the fat man at the door. Under the knife was her wife and children, and behind her ex-wife’s daughter. Old Qin shook the big knife held high. Yes, daughter is important, but son is more important. what!

You must know that the tradition in China for thousands of years is that the son inherits the family from generation to generation. When the daughter grows up, marrying is the water that is poured out. Sooner or later, they belong to the family.

When crying, the heavy knife fell to the ground, and the thin Lao Qin leaned against the wall and cried.

Jiang Chen sighed, it seems that this noodle is not worth eating!Not only did he not eat it, but the vulgar plot made him even lose his appetite for food.

"Why cry? Why don't you cry, old Qin, don't understand a little bit of truth. How many years can you earn 200,000 yuan from selling noodles? Listen to my brother, take the money, buy a house for Fat Dun in the county, and live it as a family More comfortable, isn’t it? Boss, the money is well counted, and the room upstairs will be cleaned up later. Also, let Anna take a bath quickly. The boss is big city, pay attention."

"Okay, okay, I'll let Di Nizi take a bath, should I give her some medicine?"

"up to you."

After Huang Mao finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face. You must know that this is an excellent opportunity to please the boss. As long as the boss is happy, the entire gas station in Mojiang County will be under his jurisdiction in the future, and then the Mayor of Mojiang will have It saves him face.

Just as Huang Mao was thinking about something good, Jiang Chen sighed. As soon as he sighed, the big man next to him reached out and grabbed him: "The sling hair hasn't risen all the way up, sigh your mother. I'm fucking off, did you hear me? Otherwise, I'll kill you, believe it or not?"

After the tattooed man finished speaking, Jiang Chen grabbed his hand and tapped it gently, and saw the tattooed man knelt on the ground with a scream.

"No, no, no, brother, brother, pain, pain, pain!"

Jiang Chen has a lot of strength, and his body is twice as good as an ordinary person, so he wants to pretend to be by Jiang Chen, this...

"You let me go, do you know what we do?"

After the tattooed man was twisted by Jiang Chen's wrists, Huang Mao's hairs instantly exploded. They are the famous Mojiang underworld figures. As long as the Mojiang people hear their names, which one is not afraid?

"What the hell are you doing, boss, I'm hungry, quickly get me a bowl of noodles, and, can my daughter sell it at such a cheap price? I'll give out 300,000, and let them get out of me."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, Xiao Huangmao and the proprietress laughed out loud. At this time Jiang Chen had not had time to buy clothes. Yes, he didn't have any idle time down the road, so his clothes were a little shabby.

"Three hundred thousand? You are so poor that you have three hundred thousand and still wear it like this? Damn, quickly let go of my brother and kneel down and apologize, or I will let you not get out of Mojiang County, believe it or not?"

After Huang Mao finished speaking, the fat shrew proprietress also pointed to his thigh-thick arms and shouted: "You hurry up, I'm not selling food today. Didn't you see me counting money here."

"Three hundred thousand, if you don't sell it, I will add one hundred thousand if you don't sell it."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, the lady boss yelled while counting the money: "You bear kid will blow it away. If you can get 300,000, I will sell it to you."

After the lady boss finished speaking, Jiang Chen almost vomited. Damn, you are a fat pig. Wearing silk and socks are like wearing woolen melon. You stick me 300,000 yuan and I don't want it!

Snapped!

Jiang Chen smashed a bunch of Mercedes-Benz keys on the table. Seeing the Mercedes-Benz keys, the lady boss stopped her hand. She stared at Jiang Chen's keys with beaming eyes. Yes, Mercedes-Benz, this is really true. Things that can only be opened by the rich!

"Damn, who doesn't have the key?"

Hey, just as Jiang Chen took out the keys, a little bastard also threw a bunch of keys on the table. Looking at the keys of some dilapidated bird battery cars on the table, Jiang Chen fell into deep thought. Sure enough, some people, You can't fight him, he will pull you into his IQ world and defeat you with his mentally handicapped methods.

Didi!

Jiang Chen pressed the key, and an atmospheric Mercedes-Benz G at the door rang twice, and even the proprietress was shocked.

That's right, although they open a noodle restaurant, but the vanity-loving proprietress does not know any luxury cars?

Of course, the same is true for those gangsters. Although they are gangsters, they dare not offend the super-rich!

"Then, is that car really yours?"

"Huh, it's just a Mercedes. The cars our boss drives are all sports cars, worth millions!"

A long-haired slaying Matt gangster next to him hurriedly slapped him: "Can you stop talking? Know how much this car is? Do you understand the four million base?"

More importantly, if you have money, you can't buy it, because this car is not yet on sale!

"It's not mine, is it yours!"

Jiang Chen let go of the tattooed man as he spoke. When the tattooed man saw that Jiang Chen was so rich, he instantly became respectful.

"Then, four hundred thousand, are you really buying?"

"Our boss wants four hundred thousand!"

"Then I am half a million."

"Me, I am six hundred thousand!"

"Brother, we don't have so much money."

"To shut up!"

"The half million Anna is yours. Pay now. Do you use your card or cash?"