King's Landing Nottingham

Chapter 2 Wearing the rich second generation?
Chapter 2 wearing rich second generation?

"Ah... my head hurts so badly, the old Wang's Erguotou's wine is really strong, don't be a fake bar..."

Thinking of this, Wei suddenly sobered up a lot.

Wei Xun opened his eyes with difficulty, the aches and pains all over his body added to his sense of powerlessness, the few muscles he had were also swollen, and the fat floating on his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties at the moment.

"I'm going, where is this, Mr. Wang? Could you please bring me a cup of hot water?"

Wei Xun, who was in a daze, didn't get a reply.

He touched the pockets of his clothes, and found that the wallet and mobile phone were not there, but Wei Xun was not nervous. This was not the first time this happened, and it was probably the old boss who put it away for him.

These days, roadblocking and robbery have decreased, and pickpockets on buses and subways have risen; night service services have disappeared, but live broadcasts on the Internet are booming, and there are too many strange things.

"Old Wang, is it okay to say something? If you don't have enough money in your bag to check out, you can bring my mobile phone and I will transfer it to you. Let's go to the Huangguoshu Waterfall to refresh our brains..."

After a long time, no one responded, maybe I went to prepare the ingredients for the evening?Wei Xun thought so.

He patted his head, and pressed his fingers lightly on the temples at both ends. Then, Wei Xun did eye exercises that he hadn't done in more than ten years.

"First part of eye exercises, rub Tianying acupoint, one two three four, two two three four..."

Wei Xun, who gradually became sober, his head was still a little heavy, but he still struggled to stand up against the wall he touched, trying to find something to drink.

Throat a little dry, this feeling is very uncomfortable.

Looking around, the decoration is quaint to slightly shabby, with peeling walls in the corners, and some familiar retro jerseys hanging on the mottled walls. Due to the problem of light, Wei Xun feels that it is probably used for The walls are shameful.

A dim headlamp hangs from the traditional wooden ceiling. At this moment, in Wei Xun's eyes, there is a sacred halo hanging around it.

Two decorative belts full of the flags of professional football clubs in England hang high above Wei Xun's head from south to north. After a glance, most of them are still familiar. They are old faces in the football manager game.

At the farthest point of sight, there is a big-bellied TV that Wei Xun has not seen for a long time, which makes Wei Xun somewhat nostalgic.

I don’t know if it’s because of the color difference. The bar counter here is dark red, and it feels a little greasy. The wine racks in the bar counter are also packed to the brim. At a glance, there is a dazzling array of things, all of which are foreign things:

Brandy, Whiskey, Rum, Sprite...

"My God, put Sprite in a foreign package and put it on the wine rack. This is a cruel move, and then put an English label on it. Is this going to imitate Sun Erniang's opening a human meat steamed stuffed bun shop? Are you killing customers?"

Cursing is cursing, drinking is drinking, and Wei Xun drank two bottles of Sprite to refresh himself. Although his head still hurts, it is much better than when he just woke up.

"Why does this English-labeled Sprite taste wrong? Do you want another bottle?"

"Well, another bottle..."

Finally, Wei Xun, who asked and answered by himself, had enough of drinking and burped comfortably.

After paying the bill later, it is unavoidable to go to the Municipal People's Hospital for a physical examination to see if there are any sequelae left. Why do you stay up all night, drink a little wine and make your whole body sore?

The faint yellow light could not illuminate the entire space around Wei Xun, so he picked up a mop he found just now and used it as a crutch.

This dilapidated place leaks a strange atmosphere everywhere, and it is not suitable to stay in this living place for a long time.

When the light is not enough, people's spatial perception will be affected to a certain extent. Wei Xun found that the area of ​​the place is not small. He found a lot of tables, chairs and benches, but he couldn't find where the door was.

According to Wei Xun's measurement standards, this place is not too small, and it is estimated that it can accommodate hundreds of people to revel at the same time, but the place I am in is relatively narrow, and the light is dim, which interferes with my judgment.

Such a large land must have nothing to do with Lao Wangtou.

It is obviously unrealistic to set up a barbecue stall, work hard from dawn to dusk until the end of the year, and neither steal nor rob.

If Mr. Wang was willing to rent the store, his income would probably be more stable, and he wouldn't have to be chased around by the urban management uncle every three days or so.

Outdoor barbecues are prohibited, protecting the environment is everyone's responsibility.

This is the slogan Wei Xun saw by the river at night, and it was probably posted for Mr. Wang.

"Squeak...squeak..."

Before Wei Xun could figure out why, a tightly closed wooden door was opened from the outside. No wonder Wei Xun couldn't find the door just now, and it was opened from the outside.

The originally somewhat dim space was instantly filled with the incoming sunlight, which was very dazzling.

Wei Xun quickly closed his eyes, and after a little getting used to the intensity of the light, he slowly opened his swollen eyes.

"Uncle David, you weren't here last night, a fool wearing a Newcastle jersey came to our bar, and kept bragging in front of Tracy and Anna, don't you think it's a shame?
We lost last night, and everyone felt bad, this guy was still gloating and laughing wildly, the guys couldn't hold back for a while, they moved their hands, and took the anger of losing the game on him..."

Little Curtis rubbed his hands together nervously, remembering how that guy was bruised and swollen by them, he felt inexplicably very happy.

After the beating was over, the man was left on the deserted street. Even if he was standing in front of little Curtis right now, it was absolutely impossible for little Curtis to recognize that person.

They were all labeled like that, and my own mother couldn't recognize them.

"Curtis, you have caused a big disaster this time, do you know who that person is?"

Little Curtis opened his eyes wide and shook his head, but there was already a hint of fear in his tone:
"do not know……"

"The son of the Mayor of Newcastle! He is looking for you with people all over the world."

David's tone of voice couldn't help but aggravate, this unlucky boy, I usually pamper him too much.

"You are so hard-hitting, be careful that he trusts his relationship to let you be expelled from the youth team, and then tell you to go back to school!"

"God, Uncle David, I don't want to go back to school, there are always endless exercises, every day is like going to jail, it's too hard..."

Little Curtis held his head in pain, as if recalling some terrible past.

Suddenly, Little Curtis saw Wei Xun who was sitting there pretending to be asleep. He seemed to have thought of some brilliant idea, his eyes were bright, he raised his head, lightly poked David on the back, and looked serious. said:
"Uncle David, in fact, I didn't fully exert my strength last night. At that time, it was Wei who beat me the hardest..."

"He is the second generation rich, can you compare? If you have a powerful father, why bother doing this, hey..."

Every time Curtis's father was mentioned, David's eyes were full of sadness, and he didn't know what stimulated David.

……

"I rely on!"

"What's the matter with this special code?"

Wei Xun was completely confused at this time, he was just drunk last night, and when he woke up, he came to this English football-themed bar.

Well now, there are two more foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes in front of him. One of them is obviously still a child, but his physical fitness is pretty good.

The most terrible thing is still in English!
Although my English level can't be considered too shabby, I can't know how much ink is in my belly.

As for the rustic English that I have learned for more than ten years, I read foreign literature and look through dictionaries on weekdays.

It is absolutely impossible to understand a full English dialogue that is spoken so fast.

You know, Wei Xun took the test for level [-] and level [-] eight times, and his listening scores were all extremely low. The speaking speed of these two people was more than twice as fast as that of the official listening dubber. According to his level, he would definitely not be able to respond.

"Too fucked up!"

So far, the most proficient and fastest passage of English spoken by Wei Xun should be the classic lines in previous textbooks:
"Hava oil, Aimufan, three grams of oil, An Deyou, Aimufantu..."

"It's not easy, God, don't mess with me..."

"Yes, yes, this must be a dream. I'll just sleep for a while."

Wei Xun didn't recognize the bed anymore, and lay directly on the ground, changing from lying flat to sideways, closing and opening his eyes, and found that he was still here.

Repeated several times, still the same.

Wei Xun was desperate, and his head hurt even more.

Countless questions poured into Wei Xun's mind like the opening of the Three Gorges Dam to release water, and they kept rolling in the small one-acre three-point land.

"what…………"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Wei Xun cried. He picked up a bottle of Sprite from the wine rack and poured it into his mouth. Because the flow was too fast, a lot of Sprite flowed down Wei Xun's neck.

A little carbonic acid made Wei Xun's upper body a little sour, and I don't know if there is a chemical reaction between the fat in his body and the carbonic acid...

"Wei, are you okay? Although he is the mayor of Newcastle, your qualifications are not bad. You should go to Mr. Purvis to negotiate in two days. We still rely on you to save us..."

David didn't want any messy cases to happen in his small bar. The matter of Little Curtis and Wei Xun beating up the mayor of Newcastle yesterday has not been completely settled yet.

If Wei was stimulated by something, he would really have to be sent to the hospital for an examination. Wouldn't that be tantamount to throwing himself into a trap?
If the man pretending to be a fork recalls something, the gang of cannibals in the Nottingham Police Station will definitely not let it go.

They come to search once and for all, and it's okay to suffer some financial losses, but little Curtis must not be a guest of Nottingham Police Station.

Little Curtis's mother is an illegal immigrant, and there is no way to go to the police station to bring little Curtis back.

Although little Curtis is the future star of the Nottingham Forest team, no one would take the risk of having a rebellious offspring of illegal immigrants. His career has not officially started yet, so he can't just fall away like this!
"Uncle David, Wei actually likes drinking Sprite, especially iced Sprite, he said it's better than iced Coke..."

"Drinking some Sprite can make it like this, I think it's probably stimulated by something..."

"No, Uncle David, this guy is the most conscientious guest in our Truth Bar, so he won't be stimulated..."

Wei Xun couldn't explain why he could understand English conversations so smoothly, but this was obviously not the most important thing.

The door of the bar was open, and the wind blew in, hitting Wei Xun's wet body, it was indeed chilling, Wei Xun announced his appearance with a sneeze.

"Wei, wipe your body first, don't catch a cold."

"thanks……"

After drying his body, little Curtis took Wei Xun another jersey hanging on the wall, which was still stained with white ash, and put it on Wei Xun without shaking.

"It's okay, it's all pirated..."

As soon as little Curtis uttered these words, David lost face all the time.It's not that he thinks the clothes are expensive and dare not wear them, but because he thinks they are dirty.It's not good if you get a skin disease.

Slowing down a bit, Wei Xun took the Sprite that little Curtis handed over, took a big sip, and the bottle of Sprite was drained.

"Thank you, little Curtis..."

"Wei, are you feeling better..."

The excitement on Curtis's face could not wait to overflow, he circled around Wei Xun several times, not to mention, this Notts County jersey really fits really well.

David didn't answer, and took another bottle for Wei Xun, and thoughtfully helped him unscrew the bottle cap, then turned and looked at Little Curtis again:
"Curtis, this Notts County jersey is absolutely authentic, with Pennant's signature on it..."

"Um, Pennant, I seem to have heard of..."

Wei Xun, who had been moistened by a whole bottle of big Sprite, came back to life. Facing the mirror, someone Wei touched his face. It looked pretty good. Although it was a little swollen, it was indeed his own face. From before, he seems to be a little more handsome.

Ok?
The turmoil in the brain caused some memory fragments to flood into Wei Xun's consciousness. After digesting all the memory fragments, Wei Xun was able to answer the questions that flashed in his mind just now.

His new identity is really not simple, his body began to tremble slightly due to excitement:
Wei Xun, male, 25 years old, the sole heir of Shengfei Group, the shares under his name alone are worth 50 billion soft girl coins, and he has dated more girlfriends than his own toes, especially likes to play football.

The most unexpected thing is that this guy is actually a graduate student of the School of Architecture of the University of Nottingham, and a member of the football team of the University of Nottingham, but these memory fragments have no content about learning at all, and they don't know about this guy. How did graduate qualifications come about...

But now, all of this belongs to Wei Xun, a front-line working person who has been working all year round.

"Damn it, I actually timetraveled and became a rich second generation?"

readily!

Cow breaking!

Many people in the University of Nottingham football team are fans of Nottingham Forest. As the most famous football club in Nottingham, the glory of the Forest team winning the European Champions Cup seems not to be far away.

Among the huge number of fans, there are not only hardcore fans with solid beliefs, but also a large number of champion fans who pretend to be chasing the wind.

Wei Xun and his teammates went to the Truth Bar, which is the closest to the University of Nottingham, to drink and watch the football last night, but he never thought that he would witness Nottingham Forest lose to Sheffield United by a big score.

Just as he was about to launch a general attack on Anna, who had been accosting him for a long time, a guy wearing a Newcastle jersey in a cross-dresser got ahead of him. This guy can bear it, fuck him!

Instigated by Wei Xun, the Nottingham Forest fans in the bar swarmed up and punched and kicked the guy with a 360-degree angle without any dead ends. Fortunately, the kid was not stupid, he tried his best to protect his crotch department.

In the past, for Wei Xun, turning salted fish over required him to live frugally and work hard for many years.And starting today, the dream has become a reality, and everything has become easier...

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