Chapter 1423

If we lose this time, we are still young and have a lot of time, but what about him?

Nearly 50 years old, he has experienced the ups and downs of brother long once. We are the second chance given to him by God. If he still can't catch it this time, will God give him the third time?

Even if I did, when would it be?

How much time does he have to wait for this opportunity!

Sometimes you have to admit that the older you are, the fewer opportunities you have, and the more urgent it is to seize the opportunity.

"OK, I'll go back first if there's nothing wrong..." when Wei Yiwen saw that I didn't speak, he stood up tired and stretched himself.

"You don't have to be too stressed, not this time. We have another time. I still have money in my hand..." I patted Wei Yiwen on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Grass, I'm so old that I need you to give me relief..." Wei Yiwen scolded silently, and then walked out of my house with a big step.

……

When I went out with Wei Yiwen, I saw Liu Rui following Zhang Fengyu. They were chatting.

It's nagging, but I feel as if Liu Rui's mouth is open, and others collapse, especially Zhang Fengyu. When he came, he had a good head shape. This time, he caught it like a brooding chicken

"Let me tell you, you don't care which broken game hall you have. Just follow what I said about the whole condom factory. I tell you that it has to make fucking money..." Liu Rui said with white foam around his mouth and dragging Zhang Fengyu.

"Brother, can you spare me? I really can't fix the condom. Can you let others do it?" Zhang Fengyu grabbed his hair and bit his teeth at Liu Rui.

"Grass, I can't fix it..." Castle Peak and big brother quickly shook their heads.

"They can't do it. I tell you it's best for you to get it..." Liu Rui looked at Zhang Yuyu firmly and said.

"Big brother, why? How the fuck am I fit to get something?" Zhang Fengyu shouted. I think he's making Liu Rui's ink cry.

I looked at Zhang Fengyu and felt sad for him. My brother Rui hasn't seen anyone for so many years. If he does, he will never come to a good end.

"I felt you have this temperament from the first time I saw you. Really, it's a pity if you don't get a condom. I'll tell you..." Liu Rui may be thirsty and said after drinking water.

"I'll make a condom if I have any fucking temperament!" Zhang Fengyu shouted.

"Why? Do you despise condoms?" Liu Rui asked Zhang Fengyu with his mouth tilted, staring at small eyes like soybeans.

"I don't look down on him. I really can't get anything. Brother, I beg you. Can you let me go?" Zhang Fengyu almost knelt down to Liu Rui when he spoke.

"No, if you don't promise me today, I can't let you go. I'll tell you..." Liu Rui said stubbornly.

"Grass! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Zhang Fengyu was made a little anxious by Liu Rui. He took out a pistol directly from his clothes, stared at the beads and shouted.

"Then you hurry. I don't want to live. Shoot quickly..." Liu Rui answered calmly on the sofa.

Zhang Fengyu thought about it for a while, then threw away the pistol directly. He looked at Liu Rui with a very sincere attitude and said, "I'm really careless. Can I fucking take it, brother? Can I make a condom with you?"

"If you have this attitude, I can talk to you..." my brother Rui crossed his legs very comfortably, looked at Zhang Fengyu with satisfaction and said.

"What do you want to talk about?" when Zhang Fengyu said these words, his teeth were biting, and he felt like he wanted to eat people.

I'm not really bragging. If Zhang Fengyu was given a chance, he would eat Liu Rui raw!

"Well, I've figured out the names of our contraceptives. Which bar we don't call Hougong and our condoms are called Yulin army. What do you say?" Liu Rui touched his chin and said.

"OK, just be satisfied..." Zhang Fengyu nodded painfully.

"Don't be so perfunctory. I didn't get the name casually. I tell you, he has a moral!" Liu Rui shouted in a very excited tone, a little dissatisfied with Zhang Fengyu's attitude.

"What's the moral?" I asked with a smile.

"..." as soon as I finished this sentence, Zhang Fengyu glared at me.

"You see, isn't our bar the back palace? What the royal guards mean is that no one wants to come in and no one wants to go out!" Liu Rui explained proudly.

"... cow force!" Wei Yiwen held back for a long time and spit out these two words.

While Zhang Fengyu sat on the sofa rubbing his hair, his face was loveless.

"Also, you and I can't just make ultra-thin condoms. I'm also going to make ultra-thick condoms, which can benefit those shorter male compatriots. What do you say about the wind and rain?" Liu Rui continued.

"Just be happy..." Zhang Fengyu replied casually, and then rubbed his hair.

"This is a way. Don't say that my thinking is avant-garde..."

I smiled and commented. When Liu Rui heard what I said, he gave me a look of approval. Obviously, he was very satisfied with what I said.

Liu Rui and Zhang Fengyu talked about the condom factory for more than half an hour. My brother Rui popularized Zhang Fengyu from the production method of condoms to the precautions for condom use.

After listening to the popularity of my brother Rui, Zhang Fengyu admired my brother Rui. When he left, he was crying!

……

After seeing Wei Yiwen off, I had nothing to do. I was ready to walk around the bar. However, before I walked out of the house, my phone rang.

"Hello?" I answered the phone while changing my shoes.

"What are you doing?" Du Xianyang shouted in a blunt tone.

"What the fuck can I do? I slept at home! What's the matter with you? I ate it!"

"Don't mention it. Do you have time tomorrow?" Du Xianyang asked slowly.

"There is time, what are you going to do..." at this time, I had changed my clothes and walked out of the house.

"This is not Ji Xuan. His second uncle is dead. I want to ask if you have time to go with a ceremony or something..." Du Xianyang revealed these sadness in his tone.

"When did Ji Xuan have his second uncle? Why don't I fucking know..."

"There are so many things you don't know. I've just come out of the crematorium. Is the scene so scary? It's burned away. I'm just crying and ready to pee to relieve myself..." Wang Mumu said in surprise,

"How did you die, so suddenly!" I was stunned, bit my saliva and asked.

"Didn't you drink too much in your bar yesterday? You can't stop it if you have to find eight young ladies..." Du Xianyang recalled.

"Why didn't our young lady say it when she came back?"

"It's a dead fart. After taking the young lady to the hotel, he found that there were too many people to let go of so many people. Then he asked the young ladies where to rest. He came out to play mahjong with my father..." Du Xianyang continued.

"Playing mahjong can also fucking die?" I heard Du Xianyang say more and more mysterious. I couldn't believe it.

"It's not so good. The old man drank half a night's wine and then played half a night's mahjong. My father said that he fried four Hu in one night and lost his pants..."

"And then?"

"Then the last one came, one by one. When the old man was excited, he smoked directly. He smoked and vomited white foam. He didn't slow down after he was sent to the hospital. You said it was very good. An old man was still discussing Dali pill with me a few days ago. He said he would die. Man, it's too fucking fragile..." Du Xianyang was a little sad.

"Are you telling the truth?" after a long time, I still think Du Xianyang is talking to me.

"Can I fucking tease you? Tease you? Can I joke about Ji Xuan's second uncle?" Du Xianyang shouted reluctantly.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's all cremated. What's the use of telling me..."

"I don't fucking know if you know me or not. What do I ask you to do?"

"What do you mean by saying this to me now?" I asked speechlessly.

"Er, I'm just too sad. I want to tell you and express my sadness..." Du Xianyang sighed.

"Grass, can you hang up after you express it, big brother!" I shouted irritably while driving.

"It's not me, you don't know. My sadness is not fucking moving, but no one has done the work. Do you understand what I mean?" Du Xianyang replied to me with some embarrassment.

"Next time you have something to say, will you..." after understanding Du Xianyang's meaning, I scolded very irritably.

"I'm a little embarrassed..."

"Fuck off! Hurry up. I'm driving here..."

"I have some work here. Do you think you can do it for me!" Du Xianyang said directly.

"Brother, I'm so busy every day. You don't know where I have time to help you. Can you let me go..." I should be angry and cry when I heard Du Xianyang's words. I'm heartless and heartless and ask me to work for him every day. I can't do my own work.

"You don't need to do it yourself, just find some people for me..." Du Xianyang quickly explained.

"What work? I'll see if I can arrange it for you..." I thought for a while and asked.

"It's no big deal, just a small dispute in the countryside. I want to find someone to solve it. It seems that my appearance is not good. I just want you to contact me. At that time, the benefit fee can't be less..." Du Xianyang explained to me.

"Your business?"

"No, my friend's..."

"Grass, what rotten things come to me every day. I'll find someone to contact you later..."

After that, I hung up directly.

After talking to Du Xianyang on the phone, I rubbed my temples and figured out who to find.

Five minutes later, I dialed Duan Hui's phone number.

"Huizi, are you in the store?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Duan Hui replied.

"Well, you give me the phone number of our security captain Han Chao. I have something to do with him..." I simply organized the language.

"OK!" Duan Hui hung up.

Half a minute later, my mobile phone received a text message with Han Chao's phone number.

Han Chao was originally an ordinary internal security guard in our harem, but after the last painting, I made an exception and directly upgraded the security captain.

This Han Chao usually has no characteristics except that his face is always red, but he is quasi successful in dealing with people and has always dreamed of the day when he is in the top position.

I just wanted to let him have a try today. After all, the two places of the Hougong bar and Casino have been busy enough for Meng Liang's old cars. If no new people come in all the time, these old people will be fucking tired in the Hougong sooner or later.

"Doodle doodle!"

"President ye, what are you looking for me for?"

After a while, Han Chao answered the phone. His voice was very excited and obviously flattered.

"Xiao Chao, what are you doing?" I asked with a smile.

"I'm patrolling! Stroll around our bar to see a girl or something..."

"Grass, what's the matter? I have a job in my hand now. Do you think you can help me live?" I asked.

"Yes, yes, I can!" Han Chao quickly agreed and replied, feeling very excited.

"I haven't told you what to do. What do you promise..." I said speechless.

"President ye, as long as you don't let me match pigs, I can do anything!" Han Chao replied excitedly.

"Grass, it's all right. What pig do I want you to match..."

"Ha ha, just kidding, Mr. Ye, I think I'm one chance away from the top. As long as you can give me this chance, I'll do well!" Han Chao vowed to promise me.

"Well, you'll figure it out for me first. I'll think about your position later!" I promised with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"You don't have to thank me first. You don't know what to do. The child is stupid all day..." I found that Han Chao talked to his mother Yang Song in the same way, that is, he didn't think at all.

"Yes, I don't know what to do!" Han Chao suddenly realized when he patted his forehead.

"I think you can go if I ask you to match pigs..."

"Brother, if you really have this idea, I can try it for you..." Han Chao replied to me with a slightly shy tone.

"Fuck off, just try it for me. You can't fucking get on top of your head..."

"Why, brother, what did I say wrong?" Han Chao was scolded by me in a daze. He simply didn't understand what was going on.

"Don't talk to me. My head hurts. I'll give you a cell phone number and you can contact him..." I rubbed my head and said with some melancholy.

"Who?" Han Chao asked directly.

"It's Mr. Du who always comes to our bar to drink!"

"Isn't it the old Du shoes who don't give money?" Han Chao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Mr. Ye, I've been disgusted with him for a long time. It's easy for me to * return his mother's money every day. Do you say it's easy for those young ladies to serve them every day, and then have to meet their abnormal requirements! Is it easy, Mr. Ye, you say..."

After mentioning the young lady, Han Chao became very excited and said that he was going to cry for himself.

"You have deep feelings for the young lady of our harem?" I asked speechlessly.

"Mr. Ye, prostitutes are affectionate, but the general doesn't believe it!"

Han chaoleng blurted out a philosophical remark and stunned me. Is the cultural level of our harem security guards so fucking high!

"Mr. Ye, have you heard the story of prostitutes and generals?" Han Chao asked after seeing that I didn't speak.

"Roll the calf, I fucking listen to your stories every day..." I scolded very irritably.

"In that line, Mr. Ye, do you want me to go and ask that fool for an account? I know the routine. I don't need to explain. I'll chop him if I don't give me money!"

"Who the fuck taught you this?"

"It's not always like this on TV?" Han Chao said foolishly.

"Get the fuck out of here. If I find you later, our harem will have to let you form an underworld group..."

"What do you want me to do? It's not a fight!" I can hear Han Chao's tone of disappointment.

"It's Mr. Du's business. You can talk to him and see what he asks you to do!"

I lit a cigarette and explained.

"Ah, I know. I'll call him later..." Han Chao spoke in a low tone, obviously because he knew it was Du Xianyang's work and was a little reluctant to do it.

"When you call president Du later, say you don't know! President Du's business is mine. If you can't do it well, I'll clean you up. I'll give you a reward..." I smiled and comforted.

"President ye, I'm sure I'll do well for you, but I'm aiming at you, not at others. I don't want how much money others give me. I'll continue no matter how little you give me..." Han Chao threw down this sentence to me, and then hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the mobile phone, I was stunned for a while, smiled helplessly, and then drove directly back home.

……

On the other end, Han Chao called Du Xianyang directly after talking to me.

"Hello, who?"

"I'm Mr. Ye's man. You're Du's broken shoes... Ah, no, Du is always right!" Han Chao quickly changed his words when he knew he was wrong.

"I am. Did you find it?" Du Xianyang confirmed.

"I am. You should say something quickly. Finish it early and finish it early..." Han Chao asked in a very blunt tone.

After hearing Han Chao's words, Du Xianyang was stunned for five or six seconds, and then said for more thought: "well, I have a friend whose factory has been renovated, and then I don't know who has offended. Several trucks are parked over there. The decoration can't get in and the cars inside can't get out. I want you to go over and see what's going on. Can you adjust it..." Du Xianyang explained carefully.

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Cao, it's a big boss. I can't fix this. Wait for me to believe..." Han Chao buried Du Xianyang, and then hung up directly.

"Oh, fuck..." Du Xianyang on the other end of the phone wanted to talk back and found that the phone had hung up.

After talking to Du Xianyang on the phone, Han Chao said hello to Duan Hui, and then went home directly by motorcycle.

Back home, Han Chao was afraid of going alone, so he called his good friend, Chang Meng.

Let's talk about Chang Meng. His name is Meng, and he is also very fierce. He is not about one meter six or five tall, but his muscles don't like doing anything else. He likes to exercise.

At about 1:00 p.m., Han Chao and Chang Meng each had a watermelon knife, and then rode an old Suzuki motorcycle to kill the iron tower village.

"Brother, if you don't do a good job as a security guard, why do you fight with others in the countryside when you're free?" Chang Meng in the back seat of the car opened his mouth and breathed into it.

"It's not my fucking business. Our bar owner asked me to help..." Han Chao shouted with a red face and a very loud voice.

"What's the lineup opposite?" Chang Meng shouted.

"I don't know..."

"Shit, you don't fucking know the people opposite. What are we going to do?" Chang Meng was speechless.

"I have to prove myself to our boss, or I have to be a fucking security guard all my life..." Han Chao explained back.

"I don't know what you're trying to prove all day. Isn't it good to be an honest security guard? Don't I earn a lot of money for barbecue every day..." Chang Meng replied with a little citizen.

"Shit, didn't Stephen Chow say that if people don't have a dream, what's the difference between salted fish!" Han Chao was a little anxious about Chang Meng's failure to understand his dream.

"Brother, don't dreams are all for rich people? You can't fill your fucking stomach. What are you qualified to mention dreams..." Chang Meng blinked, and JB shouted philosophically.

Hearing this, Han Chao was silent for a while, then changed the topic and asked in a low voice, "how are you developing with that object? When will you get married?"

"Marry a fart. His mother despises me for being short and wants to ask for an extra 50000 yuan gift money. My father doesn't want to give it, and then he divides it..." Chang sighed and said sadly.

"You two have been well for such a long time because of 50000 yuan?" Han Chao replied a little unbelievably.

"How much time can I spend? If the money is not in place, everything is useless..." Chang Meng's reaction is not very excited. Maybe these things have been seen through for a long time, and there will be no sadness if he has seen through.

"Shit, your feelings are really worthless, just 50000..." Han Chao said with a helpless face.

"It's not because of the 50000 yuan. Even if my father pays the 50000 yuan, his mother must have other requirements. People like us get married, in fact, it's not our marriage. I think it's purely his mother's parents' marriage. My father has to find what he wants me to find, and he has to find what his mother wants him to find..." Chang Meng felt sad.

"Hehe, also, such a marriage is meaningless. Do you miss him? It's like spending money to buy a daughter-in-law..." Han Chao shook his head with a smile.

"Isn't it all like this now? Although it's not arranged by parents, it's not bad. It's similar to feudal superstition at that time, but we have more rights to choose. However, the scope of choice is still the scope drawn by our parents. If we really want to find love, it's all people with money who have nothing to do..."

"Shit, I find that you can't say a few words without a rich man now? Why? The poor without money can't do anything!" Han Chao shouted with great disapproval after listening to Chang Meng's words.