Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Seeing the crowded crowd in front of him, Xu Zitai fell silent for an instant.

Wu Bei taught him a lesson through and through in the simplest way.

Many values ​​that we think are irreplaceable may be as simple as spitting in the eyes of others.

"Is there anything else you want to express?"

Wu Bei asked with a crooked smile.

"No, Brother Wu, you should do your work first."

Xu Zitai shook his head with a lonely look in his eyes, looking at his posture and preparing to retreat.

"Clearly deal with this, and then find me at the ramen restaurant across the street!"

Wu Bei glanced around at the excited people around him, directly dumped the mess on them, then got up and left with a big swagger.

"what?"

Xu Zi was taken aback for a moment, then immediately waved his hands and yelled, "Stop shouting, you can be our guide, other good friends can leave!"

In the process of speaking, he randomly found a young man, and then drove away the other "job seekers".

"This kid is interesting, isn't he?"

In the noodle shop, Ren Zhongping held a bowl of hot soup in his hands, sipping vigorously, and pouted in the direction of Xu Zitai.

"Winning, thick-skinned, sensible, and knowing how to advance and retreat, such a person is in charge of the construction site, and he is definitely a good hand."

Wu Bei nodded in praise without hesitation.

"Then why are you hanging him?"

Ren Zhongping grabbed a clove of garlic and peeled it slowly.

"After eating corn buns for more than 20 or [-] years, it is easy to see a bit of oil and water leaking! If you don't beat it frequently, the troubles that break out will be even more terrible."

Wu Bei replied with a smile.

Uncle Ren was silent for a moment, then nodded his head in agreement: "This is indeed the reason."

Not long after, Xu Zi ran into the noodle shop excitedly, and reported in a loud voice: "Brother, everything is done, I will leave one to send the others away, and then pretend to save that person's contact information, telling him that he needs I'll call him right away when I'm guided..."

"The process is not important."

Wu Bei interrupted impatiently.

"Ah this?"

Xu Zitai, who was immersed in his "intelligence" just a second ago, seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and his head drooped in frustration.

"I want to eat whatever I want, there is no lunch at noon!"

Wu Bei didn't seem to notice the other party's emotional changes at all, and waved his hands casually.

"Ah."

The latter remained silent, apparently still unhappy.

"Hahaha, little wilt!"

Ren Zhongping next to him immediately grinned.

"What's so funny? You're the old man, aren't you? Why don't you just sit there and scrape garlic?"

Xu Zitai replied instantly.

Except for Wu Bei's attitude, he is neither familiar with nor afraid of the whole Huxiao Company.

"Uh.."

Ren Zhongping, who has always been treated respectfully wherever he goes, was a little dumb for a while.

"Uncle, eat slowly, we'll contact you after we're done, and I'll walk around the town."

Wu Bei greeted Ren Zhongping calmly and got up straight away.

"Uncle? You...you are Brother Wu's uncle? Hey, let me go, isn't that my uncle, uncle, we definitely belong to the next generation, no wonder I felt very good when I saw you just now, iced milk tea Do you want to drink it? There are red bean and taro flavors. Which one do you like to drink? I can’t greet my nephew anytime. Acupuncture and physical therapy all at once..."

Xu Zitai was dumbfounded for a moment, and then immediately used his shameless spirit, and climbed up to Ren Zhongping's side to play tricks.

At the same time, a "Dodge" pickup truck that is not common in inland areas slowly drove into Baijia Town.

The azure blue outsourcing shows tough lines, and the five-meter-long body is even bigger than a small tank, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

"Fatty, why do we have to run to such a shitty place?"

In the spacious compartment, a sharp-edged man was holding the steering wheel in one hand and muttering unhappily with a cigar in the other.

The man's temperament is very good, and he can wear it well. The ordinary black pants and white T-shirt are very capable, and the shiny bald head is a bit more domineering.

"Do you think I want to come? If you hadn't clamored to go to the mountain city to have a look three times, could King Pants send us some work? It is said that there is a little guy named Wu Beibei who somehow provoked the old mental illness of Wang Wang's family. If you want us to tidy up, we are too old to do childish things every day."

The co-pilot is a huge fat man with a weight of at least two hundred and fifty to sixty catties. This guy is not only fat, but also looks very attractive. Even if you look closely at him with mung bean-sized eyes, it is difficult to find whether he is open or closed. The rosaceous nose turned up, just like McDull who came out of the cartoon.

The special white shirt and black suit tightly wrapped his body. Even though the air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, his forehead was still dripping with sweat.

With this appearance, even the fattest Lin Qingshan of Hu Xiao's family is probably a little small next to the station.

"I clearly remember that you lost a lot of weight a while ago? What's wrong? Did you rebound again?"

Seeing his companion working so hard, the driving man jokingly flipped the air conditioner outlet a few times.

"Don't mention it, that kind of traditional Chinese medicine is too bitter. The key is to take it on time. As long as you miss two meals, your weight will soar immediately. It's still the most reliable exercise to lose weight. Hey madman, your muscle mass has increased recently. What's the matter? Would you like to share your tricks?"

The big fat man curled his lips and smiled wryly.

"We have different physiques. I belong to the kind that can lose weight even after foot washing and massage. Please be content, God can't give you all the good things."

The man who was called a lunatic shook his head, deliberately showing a smirk that would kill anyone.

Fearing that the fat man would run amok, the lunatic immediately asked again: "Is the purpose of our coming this time to just start doing it or something..."