Is it okay to not do anything after rebirth?

"Think about it, he looks at a bastard every day and thinks he is also a bastard. He is so ugly, why doesn't he commit suicide?"

The three people still didn't speak after hearing this, but everyone started picking up food.

The woman's voice:

"Stop it, do you think a goldfish can think like you? No."

"Then the bastard bit him to death."

"No, I told you that the two of them played well. Do you know how to review questions now?"

Only then did Li Bo'er become a little more interested:

"Hey, that goldfish just starved to death, what else could it be?"

"Tch, do you think our family can raise these things like yours? They will starve to death, no!"

There was a hint of ridicule in the woman's words.

Libo'er heard the other party's tone and felt annoyed, and his tone was a little wrong:

"Can you please stop picking on other people's embarrassing things?

I don’t want to guess anymore, okay? You tell me the answer.

I was puzzled. If a broken goldfish dies, what special way can you come up with to die? "

The woman seemed to be waiting for his words and immediately continued:

"Yes, that bastard is also wondering, how did this broken goldfish die?"

As soon as these words came out, Na Zhiming was already prepared. There was nothing in his mouth, he just smiled.

Li Jiacai and Qian Zhongguo reacted slower than Na Zhiming, but they only understood after being stunned.

But the two of them were inexperienced. One was chewing a mouthful of rice and the other was holding a mouthful of water vegetables.

This time it all spurted out.

Fortunately, both of them turned their faces to the ground in time, so they didn't spray everywhere, otherwise the scene would have been a mess.

This also attracted the guests at other tables to look over, wondering what was going on here.

Fortunately, the booths of those people were at the far edge. Only Zhiming and the people at their table could hear their conversation. Otherwise, who knows how many people would have ended up with the same fate as Li Jiacai and Qian Zhongguo.

Libo'er's reaction was really fast. The three people here were laughing like crazy. Only then did he finally react and said: "Fuck!"

"Wang Xiaoli, nmb, you're doing too much harm, aren't you just calling me a bastard?"

The man next to him was also laughing, but he laughed and said:

"You can't blame Wang Xiaoli for this. Your reaction was too slow. You knew she was holding it back.

If it were me, I wouldn't answer her question at all. "

At this moment, Li Bo'er suddenly thought that there were two people here who had just sprayed, and it must have been caused by listening to their conversation.

I couldn't help but become a little angry, turned around and scolded:

"Nmb, why are you laughing? If you don't eat well, why are you listening blindly?

If you want to laugh, go back home and laugh! "

Now it's bad. Which of these gentlemen is the good one, and who is the one who can tolerate him?

Qian Zhongguo belongs to the first group of people to get rich. He has made many second-generation friends in Yanjing City. He is already the kind of person who will not swallow his anger.

As an atypical Northeasterner, Na Zhiming is most sensitive to the word nmb.

As soon as Li Bo'er's words reached his ears, his expression changed. If Li Jiacai hadn't been around and this was in his own restaurant, he would have directly told him to eat those words back.

The one who couldn't stand it the most was Li Jiacai. He was the eldest brother on the road, and this happened in front of his boss.

Moreover, the three people on my side were scolded because they laughed at the jokes told by the people at your table.

He glanced at Zhiming and saw that Zhiming's face was so dark that even the light reflected his face. He didn't understand that he was really angry.

He is considered a person who has experienced strong winds and waves, so how can these few little sandbags get into his eyes.

I saw him smiling and responded:

"Master, please eat well, we are just laughing at our own fault."

Among the three, Li Jia, the finance chief, is the strongest and seems to be in trouble.

Seeing that Li Jiacai was cowed, Li Bo'er turned his head triumphantly and was about to talk to the two people at his table.

Suddenly, the expressions of both people became tense, and the woman even let out a scream.

But before he could react, he felt a crisp sound on his head, and then a stream of sticky liquid flowed down his forehead.

The liquid had a warm feeling and smelled a little fishy, ​​and then he felt dizzy, his body went limp, and he fell down.

Na Zhiming stopped Li Jiacai's violent behavior. Although he himself wanted to go up and beat him up, but everyone else fell down, so he had to talk about martial ethics. Victory cannot be won without force.

What's more, the remaining two were already sitting there like sieving chaff, without any resistance. They were unilaterally violent, and the king beat the bronze, which was extremely boring.

Na Zhiming stood up and left, Qian China also stood up and followed him. This meal should end here, there is nothing to eat.

Li Jiacai casually took out a wad of money. Ever since he followed Na Zhiming, it seemed that in order to retaliate for the days when he had no money before, he would carry a wad of cash in his pocket every day to pay off the Yishi Dayuan.

He counted out a hundred dollars, threw it on the table, and said to the two people:

"This is the medical fee. Let him be more careful what he says in the future. He was lucky enough to meet us today.

If it had been anyone else, there's no guarantee that someone would have replaced a prosthetic limb somewhere on the body. "

The group of people returned to Zhiming's office upstairs, and Zhiming asked someone to buy him some food from the nearby market. He wanted that kind of gluten cake, plus some pickles, and some pork head meat.

This is a work meal that many people like in later generations. The so-called big pancake rolls everything, delicious and not expensive.

Qian China didn't resist this way of eating at all, and even liked it very much. He ate two gluten cakes in one go.

You must know that this kind of gluten cake is very oily, and generally only people who do physical work can eat more than two sheets.

He saw Na Zhiming's eyes and knew why Na Zhiming was surprised, so he explained:

"I haven't eaten like this for a long time. I've made a lot of money these past few years and rarely do physical work by myself."

The words were very straightforward and his tone was calm, but Na Zhiming knew that this guy must have endured a lot of hardships to survive till today.

Na Zhiming suddenly forgave Qian Zhongguo for the mistakes he had made. He had nothing to worry about. From now on, he only had to draw a clear path and didn't care about the quality of others.

He also figured it out when he heard Qian China say this.

I was angry with this guy at the beginning. In fact, I was not entirely angry with him. Mainly because I was subconsciously afraid that the world would change and deviate from the familiar trajectory, which would make it difficult for me to control it in the future.

However, everyone in this world will change in the future, including yourself.

Now I’m starting to struggle, what should I do if the trajectory of the world is out of my control in the future?