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271 Old fritters(1/2)

"Old pig!"

"What's the matter, Mr. Liu?"

"I'll go out."

After saying that, Liu Che threw the doorman key, pulled a bicycle and pedaled it.

"Mr. Liu?"

"I'll go to the fire department."

Liu Che waved his hand, burped, and hummed a small song, while riding a bicycle, waved to the parade, "Children, all of them are practicing! Get started!"

“…”

Liu Che, who was drunk, cursed, "Shameless old bastard, what is the 1970s and 1980s? I look okay. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The pedestrian didn't know what he was laughing at. Angry students yelled at him, but there were still students who maintained order to stop him.

The entire parade was chaotic, but overall, it was quite orderly.

"Yeah, not bad."

Liu Che nodded and admired it very much. In any such parade, there were few people who were not confused, and even some were directly beaten into a ball.

It is already quite amazing to be able to achieve this level in front of you.

However, Liu Che also knew that this order would not last long, at most one day, and after a day, there would be various chaos.

It is inevitable to smash and loot. Even if it is not spontaneous, some people will take advantage of the situation, which will lead to greater commotion and then lose control.

But in Liu Che's mind, this kind of out-of-control is nothing, especially compared to having the courage to stand up, it is really worth it.

After Liu Che left, the "Larb Brother" holding the key was confused: "Mr. Liu...what is this?"

"Mr. Liu said to go to the fire department..."

“The fire department has good wine?”

“…”

Everyone was speechless, always feeling that their heat was interrupted by Liu Gong's slutty operation.

With a big belly on his face, Liu Che thought to himself: This matter should not be a good idea. Jiaozhou Prefecture did not respond, and the Annan Provincial Government will take action.

After thinking about it, Liu Che went to the fire station, nodded to the guard, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, shook one out, and said, "Is Lao Ku here?"

"Mr. Liu!"

The guard took a cigarette with both hands, then smiled and said, "Here is here, Boss Ku must be here."

"Sure, I'll go up to him by myself."

"Okay, Master Liu walked slowly."

"I went back and went to the factory for two buckets of good wine. When I had time, I went to the factory for two drinks. The most important thing is the team atmosphere. I would drink two drinks when I had time."

"Sure! Sure!"

"That's all right."

After saying that, Liu Che leaned his bicycle directly against the wall, then walked upstairs with a cigarette in his mouth and stepped on flip-flops. He touched his belly. Liu Che looked around the corridor twice, then looked at a cool room, knocked on the door and shouted: "Old Ku! I."

"Old Liu? Come in!"

After entering, I saw a group of people playing mahjong, making a clatter. The whole room was extremely cool, the air conditioner was whistling, but the smoke was shrouding, and the smell of Sika smoke almost made Liu Che cry.

"Oh my god! Is this the fire department or the Huaiyuan Coal Mine? Is this the smoked fish or the smoked chicken?"

"Bang! Got it up!"

I heard one person pushing the card with an accent.

"Damn it! You can just touch Hu?"

"Be gentle, Boss Ku, the table door has broken you."

There was a "young white" holding a cigarette in her mouth, she smiled and said with a heavy Poyang Lake accent.

"Director Fang, you care so much about a table, fuck."

"Hehe, Boss Ku, my ancestors are talking about it, it's a long time to flow."

"Damn it, awesome. I am worthy of being the descendant of the Second Young Master Fang."

This person's voice was heavy, but strangely, his lips were covered with lipstick. Not only did he draw his eyebrows and eyes, but he even applied oil to his fingernails.

The four people who were playing mahjong were there, three of them smoked Sika cigarettes. The only one was not only smoking a very slender special cigarette, but also using a long cigarette pole. The whole picture was extremely inconsistent.

"Fuck, Lao Ku, I always want to vomit whenever I see you, a bird."

"Let's go to each other, Lao Liu, look at you, are there any decent places? Fuck, what are you doing? Don't fucking do it for me again."

"Damn it's okay."

As he said that, Liu Che lined up the tables, "Stop and stop first, let's talk about something."

"It's OK, Master Liu, if you have anything to do, Master Liu just needs to speak, just say one word."

"Okay, okay, okay, don't mess with these things."

Liu Che casually sucked a chair, crossed his legs, and then held the smoke in his mouth, "The students outside are marching and demonstrating. I was thinking, sooner or later, I would ask you to drive over. Water guns are necessary. In this case, what about then..."

"etc!"

The burly man with eyebrows and eyes was shocked at the time: "Damn what were you saying?"

"Student demonstrations?!"

"Mr. Liu! Are you talking about it true?!"

The "young white" surnamed Fang's surname was wide open, "I'm afraid."

"Fuck, I'm just talking nonsense with you? I'll listen to it."

After spitting out two thick smoke, Liu Che pointed his finger, "Is the pressure of the water gun not enough today, can it be done?"

"Old Liu, my mother's water conservancy company is here. This is the fire department. Are you doing the work for me? This is?"

"Why are you talking so much about being a damn person or a ghost? Am I discussing with you? Besides, I'm going to discuss things. When will I not give you any benefits? Damn, you look at your face and feel more and more wanting to vomit. Turn your head away."

"Hey, hey, hey, Mr. Liu, we are disgusting too."

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Everyone was still laughing, but Liu Che knew that these guys had not yet emerged from the card game atmosphere and had no idea what the students were making.

With a chuckle, Liu Che said, "Now the workers are all going to participate in the parade. I am not joking with you. In a word, I agree. There is a magazine stock that I can be an intermediary and take you to invest."

"Bo, magazine? Not Liu Gong, what's the point of investing in this kind of thing?"

"Oh? A president of Mianzhou Bank, surnamed Ji, he voted."

"What's the situation? Old Liu? Didn't you fucking exiled to kill Longgang?"

"I said Kuba, are you losing your mind? I'm exiled to exile, is it okay for me to be a genuine engineer? I'm going north or south, that's all the pillars of the country, the future of the Tang Dynasty. You know a basket."

"Old Liu, wait, is the investment you mentioned before the free newspaper run by the 'Canglong Dao' you mentioned?"

"Isn't this fucking nonsense?"

Liu Che took a few sips of cigarettes and said, "In a word, what are the fears of students marching and demonstrating? Then you will be yours. If the students are at the forefront, then the fuck is not the one who suffers in front of you? The state government gives you at most a few hundred yuan. What's the life for a few hundred yuan, right?"

"Damn it, Lao Liu, are you making a fortune?"

"Don't turn your head around! I really want to vomit after seeing it."

“…”

"Can you really make money?"

"Don't talk nonsense, when the hell did I cheat you?"

Liu Che probably felt that he was crossing his legs and clamping the eggs, so he put his legs down again, then shook the ashes, and then said, "You know that investing in things like this is always about eating meat, drinking soup without meat, not eating or drinking, it doesn't matter, it's up to the circumstances. But this time, I am a brother whom I recognize in Longgang. He is a decent person. If you invest, you won't suffer any losses."

"Mr. Liu, are you looking for a rich girl?"

The "Young Bai" named Fang did not hide his Jiangxi accent at all, with a strong dialect from the east of Poyang Lake in Jiangxi. This man bit Sikayan with his teeth, and then looked at Liu Che with a smile, "Is it a show of sensation?"

What he calls "popularity" is the description of being nice, beautiful, and handsome elsewhere.

Liu Che smiled and raised his head and said, "What's so pretty? I don't love this."

He shook the ashes on the floor again, and Liu Che continued, "In one sentence, it's reliable."

Several people were still talking and laughing in the room, and suddenly, one of them savored the smell: "Skin property! Brother Liu! Students are making trouble?!"

After he screamed suddenly, the other people jumped out of the joking atmosphere. The heavy makeup man also trembled: "Old Liu, I forgot to ask, what is the scale?"

"Fuck you guys, whenever you send a few people out to see you, and you're going to be fooling with me here? It's not a big deal. Can I come here?"

"I'll take your mother!"

"Brother Liu! If the boss gives a death order, the matter will be very big! I dare not disobey my life, I am timid!"
To be continued...
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