Chapter 681

"Tomorrow?"

Qin Dachuan blinked and thought he might have heard wrong. He asked, "boss, do you say we'll leave here tomorrow?"

"Yes, you heard me right. Let's leave here tomorrow."

Fang Yuan looked at Qin Dachuan, stood up from the ground to his hands on his back, looked at the southeast and repeated it.

He is not deaf. Of course, he can hear Qin Dachuan no longer call him Fangyuan, but call him the boss like Greene.

In fact, he had told grinde to call brother yuan, but the dead foreigner always felt that brother yuan was not as powerful as the boss, and it was easy to shout.

Boss Fang is an open-minded person. He won't be angry because his younger brother changes his name without authorization: since the younger brother says to shout the boss smoothly, let him go.

Now Qin Dachuan has changed his mouth to call the boss. This must be what Greene told him.

Fang Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Qin Dachuan's change of calling the boss: if brother Dachuan had the ability to let Fang Yuan mix with him, he would definitely call him the boss.

History has proved that all younger brothers who can get along know how to respect the boss.

OK, Qin Dachuan is finally enlightened.

When boss Fang nodded secretly with some satisfaction, he saw Greene and Qin Dachuan suddenly cheering together and jumping.

The dead foreigner was particularly exaggerated. He knelt down on his knees on the snow, crossed his heart in front of him, muttered nonsense like thanking God, and celebrated that he had finally ended his months of semi savage life.

Special, you should thank the boss, okay?

Believe it or not, the boss suddenly said to wait until the spring flowers bloom before leaving?

Will you thank your God again?

Boss Fang looked contemptuously at the dead foreigner and looked at Qin Dachuan.

Qin Dachuan didn't exaggerate like Greene. At most, he put his hands together, bowed his head and shouted the Buddha's name: "my Buddha is merciful!"

Don't you believe me?

Alas, it's better to be a donkey. When I heard that I was finally leaving this remote mountain, I didn't thank God, let alone Buddha's mercy, but just walked around the mountain like crazy.

These three bastards.

Well, for the sake of stewed hare with potatoes, which they had been busy for most of the day, boss Fang decided to forgive them for their uncontrollable joy and try the rabbit meat first.

Well, Li Datou's craft is getting better and better now. He even stewed a rabbit with potatoes to make the taste of Yuanbao shrimp -- oh, it turned out that Yuanbao shrimp was really put under the scald. I said that guy's cooking skill, that is, jiuzhuan large intestine, was good, and the others were only suitable for feeding pigs.

Fang Yuan threw a rabbit leg out at random. The donkey was having fun in the snow. After a beautiful back somersault took the rabbit leg in his mouth, Qin Dachuan came together.

Too excited, the two pimples on his face were glittering and stuttered: "old man, boss, shall we go back to the king of Tang tomorrow?"

After confirming that Fangyuan is not dead, brother Dachuan's biggest wish is to go back to the king of Tang with him.

Even when he stepped on the land of the king of Tang, he thought of what to say in the first sentence: I Hu Hansan, I'm back again! If you eat me, spit it out. If you take mine, return it to me. Don't forget to bring interest!

Brother Dachuan dares to have such deep confidence because he already knows how terrible the boss is.

As long as you are with the boss, not to mention those bastards who dare to bully your little sister, you will be scared to the core. Even the police who want to arrest him have to "take his wanted notice off the shelf".

He wanted to persuade the boss to accompany him to Tangwang airlines, and let those people see how annoying brother Dachuan is!

Boss Fang's answer somewhat disappointed Qin Dachuan: "no, let's leave for the Pearl tomorrow."

"Lou Yuxiang, that smelly woman, now the Pearl?"

When Qin Dachuan thought of building Hunan, he would naturally gnash his teeth.

Fang Yuan raised his hand, pulled it from the back of his head and scolded, "grass, we are all civilized people. Even if we are not happy with that smelly woman, we have to pinch out the face of a refined gentleman."

Qin Dachuan suddenly realized: "Oh, I know."

"What do you know?"

Fang Yuan picked up another rabbit leg and threw it to the donkey.

Qin Dachuan stared at the rabbit leg quickly captured in his mouth by the donkey. After swallowing his saliva, he said seriously, "those so-called gentlemen are actually scum dressed in elegant skin."

No one has ever stipulated that scum must be like in the movie. They are full of treachery and flesh on their faces. There is a small note on their forehead saying "I'm scum".

There may also be a gentleman as elegant as Yan random. Even when he pays attention to a street woman who even the driver old Dong disdains, he doesn't have the slightest dirty meaning on his face. He just says, "stop."

No matter what you are asked to do at will, you can do whatever you want. Don't ask or care about anything.

Many years have passed, and Lao Dong has not forgotten what he told him before he asked him to pick him up at the airport for the first time.

It was old Dong Lao who remembered this sentence, so Yan arbitrarily stared at the street women and asked him to stop. He immediately slipped away and stopped slowly.

It's almost ten kilometers from the airport. It's definitely the suburb of the Pearl.

This is a small town.

Although the rent is trying to look at the city center, neither the living environment nor the "cultural heritage" can be compared with the urban area -- at least, there will be no street women in exposed clothes on the streets of the urban area at night, even in the most remote places.

There are in small towns, and there are still countless: there are always foreign women under the guise of coming to the Pearl to work. They don't pay much attention to the innocence that women should pay most attention to, but choose the street work of "one capital and ten thousand profits".

Lao Dong once heard that the reason why the women in the street of the town can't fight all the time is that they are attracted by super high interests. As long as they are lucky, it's no problem to earn 5000 or 6000 yuan a night.

Three hundred dollars a time, half an hour at most, just behind the grove, without paying taxes -- Lao Dong felt that if he were a woman, he might be forced to go this way by the economic pressure of his family.

But he never looked down on these cheap street women.

That's because he knows very well that there is never a lack of tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or even millions of bed companion women in those magnificent hotels in the city center.

But those women know how to package themselves with fame (such as popular movie stars, singers and models). In one night, they may be able to earn money that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime.

Although they look down on these "peers" standing on the street, they will immediately put a mask of "purity" on their faces after men put on their pants.

Therefore, Lao Dong felt that even if Yan was young and frivolous and wanted to find a woman, he should also find those film stars or models. Anyway, the Pearl Yan family was not short of money, and no one dared to talk about it everywhere. Why should he be interested in a street man?

Old Dong was puzzled, but he wouldn't ask. He just followed Yan immediately after he pushed the door down at will, and backhanded touched the handle of the gun in the back of his waist.

It is his duty to protect Yan Shao's absolute safety.

As long as Yan Shao points to someone standing on the street, he will immediately throw out a pile of cash.

"Oh, brother, do you want someone to accompany you?"

Standing in the shadow of the street, his eyes are bright. When he sees a handsome big boy, he can certainly see that he is a "fat sheep" after coming down from the black cayenne.

Don't you see a big bodyguard behind him?

If we can successfully attract him, the income must be up to half a month.

So as soon as Yan walked onto the sidewalk, seven or eight heavily made-up people stood in the street, just like flies smelling rotten eggs, and came up with a bang.

Compared with the north, the temperature in the pearl is much higher.

But it's still very cold at this time.

But those who stand on the street, for the sake of "work convenience", basically do not wear a few clothes in their coats. After they are surrounded by flies, they open their coats and compete to show Yan their high-quality resources at will.

Yan is casual, but he has no interest in them. He just looks up at the darkest place on the street.

There's a modern girl standing there.

Unlike other modern girls with coats, shawls, long hair, wrapped in black silk and high waist riding boots, this modern girl has short hair like a man, wears some bloated assault clothes, and doesn't have heavy makeup.

Instead of standing on the street, she seems to be listed (the so-called listing is that rural idle workers will go to the talent market in the morning to do some rough work such as plastering walls, smashing stones and carrying big bags).

But she clearly stood where only street women would appear.

If it hadn't been for Lao Dong's car lights shining occasionally, Yan looked at this side at will, and his memory was quite strong, he wouldn't have noticed that the modern girl looked familiar and like a person.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Seeing that Yan Shao was not interested in these women, Lao Dong immediately knew what he should do. He took out a stack of seven or eight thousand cash notes from his pocket and threw them into the green belt.

With a bang, the modern girls abandoned Yan and screamed for the money.

Lao Dong did not despise them, but felt sad: whose children would come here to stand on the street if they were not forced by the cruel reality?

Yan casually glanced at Lao Dong with appreciative eyes and walked towards the modern girl standing alone by the wall.

"Lin Wuer?"

Yan casually walked up to the modern girl, stopped and asked softly.

"Sir, you recognize the wrong person."

The modern girl obviously trembled and then said coldly, "my name is Xiaohua."

Xiaohua, like the pseudonym used by those online novelists who talk nonsense all day, is her 'stage name'.

Yan casually didn't answer Xiaohua's topic, but asked, "why do you do this? How long have you been doing it? "

"What's your business?"

Xiaohua still answered coldly.

"Building Xiang, a little too much."

Yan was silent for a moment, then turned to Lao Dong and said, "Lao Dong, how much money is there?"

Lao Dong immediately returned to the car and brought all the cash. It looked like more than 30000.

"Take it first. I'll come to you after I finish my work."

Yan casually handed over the money in his hand.

Xiaohua didn't look at it, but asked, "for nothing?"

"Well, it's for nothing."

Yan nodded at will.

Although he doesn't like Fang Yuan at all, he can't bear to see Lou Xiang bullying Lin Wuer so much.

"I don't want it."

Xiaohua shook her head.

"Why?"

After Yan casually asked this sentence, he then understood what: "are you afraid she will trouble me?"

Smiled and Yan casually said, "don't be afraid of this. Yan casually has never been a person afraid of trouble."

"You're not afraid, I'm afraid."

Floret answered coldly.