From one person to nine to five

Chapter 4

His shoulder-length hair was disheveled, and Xu Fu tied most of it behind his head with a rubber band, but there were still a lot of hair hanging like wicker strands, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Wearing a vest, shorts and flip flops, with the word "Fu" on the chest and the word "Shou" on the back.

Shaking the cattail fan, taking a figure-of-sight step.

It is full of rustic atmosphere among the crowd, and there is no trace of the Nuo master at all, but it looks like the Erliuzi in the streets and alleys of Jinmen.

The black cloth bag wrapped around his waist was thrown aside, dangling back and forth as he walked.

"Sure enough, big cities are different. They are very lively..." Xu Fu shook his fan and sighed as he watched the busy traffic on the street.

In the past, I rarely saw such a scene in the ravine, after all, it is different in the imperial city.

Originally, the earth monkey brought him here today, but that guy drank too much last night and couldn't get up this morning, because he had a different physique, otherwise he would have been sent to the hospital.

This guy is really incompetent and still drinks hard. He is really not afraid of drinking to his death. He is not afraid of alcohol. Besides the high amount of alcohol, he relies on evil spirits to sober up.

Before, I just thought it was useless to use this method to compete with others for wine, so it was useless. If I really compete with Feng Baobao, I don’t know who will win and who will lose...

The front of Jinmen Cultural Street is extremely lively. I don't know what day it is today, it seems that there are extraordinarily many people on the street.

The whole street is not short, and you can't see the end at a glance. The two sides are repaired according to the buildings left by the previous dynasty, showing a sense of simplicity.

All kinds of signboards are dazzling, and the sound of selling is endless.

"Sell medicine candy, sell medicine candy!"

"Wonton~"

"Goubuli, Goubuli, authentic Goubuli buns!"

"Wang Wang!"

"Boss, your steamed stuffed bun is not authentic." Xu Fu pointed at the barking dog beside the stall, and smiled gloatingly.

The boss was not annoyed when he saw that he was demolished, he waved his hand and said, "I can't, my buns are authentic Jinmen buns, Jiegou is not an authentic Jinmen dog."

Xu Fu was also happy, he laughed, "Okay, okay, give me a pack to taste, I want meat."

"Okay!"

The boss was nimble, packed a basket of steamed stuffed buns in a paper bag, and handed them over with a smile on his face, receiving the money and delivering the goods.

Xu Fu took the paper bag, poked one with a stick, and threw it into his mouth, his mouth was full of fragrance.

Backhanded a thumbs up, this steamed stuffed bun tastes really good, it's quite famous but it's the first time I tasted it with my own mouth.

Continue to walk forward, wait until the last steamed stuffed bun in the paper bag is swallowed, and it's only half of the shopping, and the sign is still full of meaning.

I regret not pulling Feng Baobao out.

I feel like I'm missing something when I'm alone in the street, but now I don't have any acquaintances anywhere, and the only one I can talk to is the earth monkey and Feng Baobao.

There are really not many people who are willing to hang out like myself. Most of them are busy going to the company to pick up couriers to make money.

Walking forward, someone suddenly bumped his shoulder, Xu Fu stretched out his hand and grabbed the other's hand that was touching his waist.

Just now I was worried and had too much time, but now someone sent me to have fun, it's so sweet.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing!"

The short and fat man pre-empted the attack, and opened his mouth to curse, "I'm walking well, why are you dragging me, it's because of illness!"

This yelling instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding people, and the crowded crowd instantly formed a circle waiting to watch the excitement, leaving an open space in the middle.

Xu Fu was not angry when he was bitten back by the other party, but greeted him with a smile, "Hey, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

As soon as he let go, the opponent's hand retracted immediately.

"I'm sick..." The short and fat man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to respond in such a way. He thought it would be very difficult to get out today.

But in the end, I didn't succeed at all, and the other party couldn't produce any evidence. Maybe it was because they expected that they couldn't do anything to themselves, so they took the initiative to give in. Anyway, this is the best chance to leave anyway.

After that, he didn't say anything more, he just plunged into the crowd and fled without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that there was no excitement, the crowd dispersed quickly and slowly, and each was busy with their own activities, leaving only a bit of regret on their faces.

Some people knew who the short, fat man who caused the trouble was, so they naturally guessed what happened. This kind of thing happens often, but it is rare that it is solved so smoothly like today.

That man is the local snake in this street. Although he disappeared for a while, he unexpectedly came back again.

Xu Fu looked at the direction where the other party disappeared with a smile, confirmed that the other party hadn't turned his head, and looked down at the extra string of beads in his hand.

From the opponent's hand, this guy didn't notice it for so long, he was really dumbfounded.

"Yo, small-leaf red sandalwood, an old thing..." Xu Fu took the beads closer and smelled them, but there was no scent.

Although it has lost its fragrance for a long time, but the things are really good, this guy is short-sighted, he came out to be a pickpocket and still wears this expensive thing.

But this has become a stranger, and also a pickpocket.

I really have nothing to say.

Since this face is not on the company's list, let's not do it for the time being, a simple lesson will be enough, I hope you don't ask for trouble.
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"What's the matter? You can still lose something while wearing it on your hand, what else can you do? You said you can still do something?" the crew-haired man pointed at the short, fat man's brain and cursed viciously.

The already compact facial features were squeezed into a ball, like a crumpled jujube.

"Brother, let me think about it. I put it on my hand because I was afraid of losing it. There is no reason to lose it..." Zhang Cai showed a bit of a bitter smile, thinking seriously about whether he had put the beads on Wear it on your hand.

Or maybe I forgot where I put it, but at least I can remember it...

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind.

"Brother, I seem to know who took it away. It seems that we accidentally came across a tricky idea." Zhang Cai stammered, a little lacking in confidence.

"Look at your beating nature!" Seeing the other party like this, how can Liu Fang not know what's wrong with this guy.

This guy's hands are dishonest on weekdays, he must have been hacked.

Liu Fang glanced at the other party coldly, and asked, "Do you remember what people look like?"

"Remember, I must be able to recognize it at a glance if I'm not far away now!"

"Call your second brother to go with you, Daner, you can't make mistakes this time." Liu Fang snorted viciously.

Zhang Cai nodded repeatedly, "Hey, that's it."

(End of this chapter)