my son is the king

Chapter 32 What kind of motorcycle do you want?
Wu Laosan is the largest pork vendor near Baijia Town, but he can clearly feel that his business is bleak these days.

Since the guy named Zhu Wu Neng came a few days ago, he quickly seized the market with a low price of ten yuan.

Coupled with the role of his own identity, basically the nearby villagers will go to him to buy meat.

Wu Laosan felt that if he continued like this, he might not be able to hold on for long.

So he found his nephew, Xia Qiang, and offered 1000 yuan as a reward, hoping that his nephew could find someone to teach Wu Neng a lesson.

Xia Qiang is a gangster near Baijia Town. After he dropped out of junior high school, he has been eating at home.

Later, together with a few good buddies who also dropped out of school, a few people discussed it, and seeing the popularity of the live broadcast industry, they decided to become an anchor.

They usually have a lot of bad ideas, and if they want to be popular as anchors, like those girls with bare breasts and long legs, they will definitely not be able to come.

So a few people discussed it, in order to attract attention and satisfy the ugly culture when people are full of food and drink and doing nothing.

A few of them specially grew long hair, went to the barber shop for a wash, cut and blow-dry, and got a killer hairstyle.

In this society where everyone is paying more and more attention to their own image, the killer hairstyles of a few people and the declining aristocrats have successfully attracted the attention of some people.

Several people now have more than 1 fans on the live broadcast platform.

At this time, Xia Qiang received Wu Laosan's request, and agreed without thinking about it.

Of course, the most important thing is the remuneration of 1000 yuan. You must know that a few people can only earn [-] to [-] yuan a month for live broadcasting, which is basically enough for eating, drinking and having fun.

Xia Qiang called all his cronies and friends, and a total of five men came to Baijia Town on motorcycles aggressively.

"Uncle, which blind person dares to steal your business?" Xia Qiang parked his motorcycle in front of Wu Laosan's meat stall and said yelling.

Wu Laosan pointed in the direction of Zhu Wu Neng's meat stall, and then said in a low voice, "Be gentle, just drive him out of Baijia Town, and don't say that I instructed you."

"Don't worry, Uncle, my friends all have professional ethics. Since they have received money, they will definitely not talk nonsense," Xia Qiang smiled.

Immediately, five people rode two motorcycles and all stopped in front of Zhu Wuneng's meat stand.

Xia Qiang was the first to get out of the car. He was wearing colorful clothes and looked very gaudy.

There is also a bead like a Buddhist bead on his wrist, and a presumptuous smile hangs on the corner of his mouth.

Coupled with the Shamat on one end of his head, he walks in a foolish way, and he plays a little gangster to the fullest.

At this time, Zhu Wu Neng had just sent away a customer who bought meat, and he seemed very happy to see his business booming.

He was thinking about killing a few pigs after he got back, and the little rooster would kill whoever he touched.

Seeing the arrival of Xia Qiang and the others at this time, Zhu Wu Neng subconsciously felt something was wrong.

This posture doesn't look like someone who buys meat, but looks like someone looking for trouble.

"Friend, do you know who owns this land?" Xia Qiang walked up and asked arrogantly.

At this time, Zhu Wu Neng stood up and took off the coat covering his body, revealing all the tattoos on his body.

Paige on the left, Pigman on the right, Bajie is behind, and the canopy is on the chest.

He picked up the butcher's knife next to him, and the murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body.

"Who covered it?" Zhu Wu Neng asked in a flat tone with his head tilted, his eyes fierce.

He put the butcher's knife in front of his eyes, looked at the sharp blade, blew on it lightly, and stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the blade.

At this moment, Xia Qiang was completely frightened.

He looked at the tattoos all over the other party's body, and the tattoos on Peppa Pig's body, and applauded to the public.

At first glance, he was a big boss, especially with the aura on his body, Xia Qiang had no doubt that the other party must have killed someone.

It is impossible for ordinary people to have this momentum.

Xia Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the brother next to him, and blinked, "The idea is tricky!"

Immediately, Xia Qiang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter who is covering this piece, I just came here to ask how the pork is sold?"

"Ten yuan a catty," Zhu Wu Neng slashed the butcher's knife at the chopping board forcefully, then lit a cigarette, and said calmly, "I see that there are so many of you, if you buy less, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

Besides, you are all in the stage of growing your body now, young people should add more nutrition.

How about a hundred and eighty catties? "

"Boss, you have the final say," Xia Qiang said cautiously, "But I only have 300 yuan with me, so I'm afraid it's not enough."

Zhu Wu Neng accepted the money with some disappointment. He thought it would be a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be a few poor people.

He looked at the motorcycles they were riding, rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "What kind of motorcycle do you want? I can't help it. I'm very happy that you can come to buy meat."

Xia Qiang and the others looked confused, as if tens of thousands of beasts were galloping in their hearts, "When the hell did I say I would give you a motorcycle, are you a devil?"

"I accept your wishes, but I am determined not to take this motorcycle," Zhu Wu Neng said again: "You still have to show loyalty when you come out to play. If I take this motorcycle, what will others think of me?"

"Brother, you must accept this motorcycle." How could Xia Qiang not know the other party's thoughts now, but seeing the gleaming butcher's knife in Wu Neng's hand, he could only hesitate.

"Brother, this motorcycle is a wish of our brother, as the saying goes, a goose feather is given from a thousand miles, and the gift is light and the affection is heavy.

This motorcycle is like a pearl in our hands, and it can only play its true value in the hands of the elder brother. Please don't dislike it.

If you don't accept it, the few of us will not leave today. "

The four brothers who came next to Xia Qiang also shouted in unison: "Brother, please accept it."

"Well, how can this be done?" Zhu Wu Neng looked at the crowd at a loss, finally sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, since it is the brothers' wishes, I will not be disrespectful.

Don't rush away later, help me carry the motorcycle into the tricycle, and I will cut a few catties of meat for you later, and take them back to taste. "

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After a lot of work, they all gritted their teeth and said, "Beast!"

Xia Qiang took a deep breath and murmured silently, "30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor."

"Brother Xia, what should we do now?" Someone asked next to him.

Xia Qiang looked at the pork in the hands of several people, and said fiercely: "Let's go home and cook. Today we will eat braised pork."

　Today, the entire community suffered a large-scale power outage, and the battery of the mobile phone is low. Let’s make an update today, and the remaining chapter will be added tomorrow, and the third update will be tomorrow.

　　
　
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