reborn daughter-in-law

When Heiteng woke up, it was sunset again. He grabbed his phone to check and decided to stay at home and squint. He can't fight again and again, he will die!

Yesterday's drink was a bit fragmented, I can remember some from time to time, and I can't remember some at all, for example, why did Mao and Xia Huo fall into the bed naked?

He's just lazy, if he can't think of it, he just doesn't think about it, whatever he likes, anyway, if his eyes don't hurt, then it's fine!

After sleeping for a whole day, I was full of energy at night. I turned on the computer for a "face-to-face meeting", and finally gave up. He had no stories in his head, and he didn't know where to start writing. It's not that piece of material. It's been a few days , didn't even hold back a fart, motherfucker!

At around eight o'clock, Xia Huo called, it was nothing serious, the central idea of ​​the whole phone call was "concern", and from Heideng's point of view, Xia Huo had nothing to do with him here.

After staying up until the middle of the night, I finally felt a little sleepy. Heideng tossed and went to bed, got up early the next morning, dumped all the money in the two suitcases under the bed into a woven bag, and then went out to take a taxi for a while. went to Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

I saved money on this side, and called Huang Meng to come over on the other side. After the two of them met, they went to the Dafa Market together to see if they had prepared all the equipment needed to go out of the night market. Just set up the stall.

Both of them are vigorous and resolute masters, and they say what they say. It took a whole day to buy the basic utensils and go home, and got up early the next day to go to the fruit store to approve the vegetables.

On the third night, the two of them, who were all ready to go, happily went to the night market, and set up the stall in a high-spirited manner.It is estimated that the two of them are "outstanding" in the entire night market. Not to mention, the business on the first day really attracted a lot of schoolgirls. Make sure you don't lose!

The black light thief was happy that night, feeling like his dream had come true. Life is actually so simple, but sometimes it is so difficult.

When I was in the past, I had a lot of ideas, but the economy was not good, but now I am so happy, what I think, and what I want, money is really a knife that kills without blood.

Heiteng was wearing a white old man's shirt, just an ordinary big vest, a pair of iron gray knee-length pants on his lower body, and a pair of old man's shoes on his bare feet. At night, there is no image whatsoever.

Smokey, oily twist.

He pedals a tricycle, pulls a cart full of pots, pans, tables, benches, and Huang Meng, and walks under the moonlight against the night wind with one hand on the cart and the other smoking a cigarette. With money in his pocket, he went home talking about the mountains.

The apartment where Heideng lives temporarily has complete supporting facilities, and Xiahuo also has a garage, which happened to be occupied by Heideng. Every night, he would ride three rounds to take Huang Meng home, and then he would pedal back home by himself. Where I live, park the three wheels in the garage.

The big security guard in the community is speechless, isn't he using a cannon to bombard mosquitoes, fuck it, buy a garage to put three wheels, local tyrants!

Xia Huo learned that he went to the Xiangfang Night Market to sell shabu kebabs after he came back from the stall on the third day. He was very surprised at the time. He didn't know how to understand this matter. It's like Columbus discovering the New World.

After Xia Huo followed Heideng into the house, he asked him: "Selling snacks at the night market is what you call a 'big career'?"

"Well, I don't like this down-to-earth career. I can't do your kind of CEO or XO."

"Xiao Deng, if you want to do a down-to-earth career, there are plenty of them. Don't leave this night market."

"If you can't say it, you won't say it. Who are you, you want to take care of it?"

"You are simply nonsense. Why don't you understand your identity and your position?"

"I forgot, I don't remember anything, I just know that this kind of life is what I want now, it's good, it's comfortable!"

"Okay, okay, let's not quarrel. Let me ask you, did you use Huang Meng's ID card to open an account with ICBC and save 350 million?"

Heiteng stared, his words were very sensitive, and the implication was that everything about him was closely monitored by Xia Huo?

"What's the relationship between you two?"

"Don't think people are as nasty as you, Huang Meng and I hit it off right away, good buddies!!"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me. How good is the friendship of 350 million? Come and tell me Heileng!"

"Are you fucking in charge of me shitting and farting? Don't push your nose, I saved your money? I can deposit it wherever I want, you don't care!"

Xia Huo is so angry that he really fucking wants to give Heiteng a brick, then he will know what liver tremors are!

The tenderness in the eyes disappeared, and the pupil membranes burst into blood red, Xia Huo was really pissed off by the black lamp, and his teeth rattled.Heideng is just Heideng, turning his face is still faster than turning a book, no matter what he did for him, it would be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by his fucking good intentions at Heideng.

With a look of dissatisfaction and eight dissatisfaction on He Deng's face, he stretched his neck and glared at Xia Huo, wanting to explode the thorns all over his body, as if I would beat you Xia Huo if he dared to do anything.

Xia Huo took a step forward, and Heiteng subconsciously took a half step back, staring at Xia Huo covetously. In a war, the first move is the first to gain the upper hand. He has to be careful not to suffer.

Heiteng saw that he was treating him like a class enemy, Xia Huo sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and put the midnight snack he had brought on the table, collected himself, took out Heideng's driver's license and threw it on the table.Heideng's eyes were puzzled, Xia Huo didn't say anything, he turned and opened the door and left.

People are like this, when they are angry, they dare to say anything, and when they calm down afterwards, they will immediately wilt, and feel that they are a bit too much, after all, these two drunks are summer fires. Take care of him at the hands of others.

So much so that Heiteng was still thinking about it when he was out with Huang Meng at night, because that guy Xia Huo didn't call him a "harassing" call all day.I am used to receiving calls every day and night, but I am not used to being cut off for a whole day.

I was distracted there, and came to help the lads, one by one, I combed the "HOT" hairstyles washed and cut, and the big horses squeezed into the middle of the schoolgirls, that was disgusting, but the visitors were just customers , is their God of Wealth, and they can't be bombarded.

Within 10 minutes, Heiteng and Huang Meng saw it. The five or six half-year-olds sitting in front of their stalls, not to mention those who came to eat Baizhai, were all changing their ways. Find fault with them.

Skewers for nine cents, wine for two yuan and five dollars, standing in the latrine without shitting, talking about the mountains, this has an extremely bad influence.Although the night market is originally a place where dragons and snakes are mixed together, and there are three religions and nine schools, but they are too blatant in this way. They don't eat much and occupy their own sleeping space.

Heiteng was furious in his heart, and several times he wanted to open his mouth to attack people, but was stopped by Huang Meng, who was quite serious on certain occasions.As long as they are newcomers, they can bear everything they can, as long as they don't have second or fifth glances, they will know at a glance that people in the market are tripping them up.

"Brother Hei, let's not get mad. If you insist on being a half-familiar face, everything will be solved. There is no such thing as bullying, just bear it, bear it and pass it."

Huang Meng is persuading him here, but the "washing, cutting and blowing" over there is not very effective, and he deliberately finds fault with the little brother who has just entered the shed and sat down to eat skewers.

A burst of anger surged in Heideng's heart, they were all in the same group, he and Huang Meng could tell Nima's terrible acting skills at a glance.

Instead of letting these gangs of thieves smash their booths, why don't he do it himself!

Heiteng picked up the only folding chair and swung it up, rushing into the battle in an instant, but any young man who is full of blood has no fucking stage fright.

Well, during the prime time of the night, these two people will perform a "young and Dangerous boy" for the men, women and children coming and going in the Xiangfang Night Market and the diners at the side shabu-shabu stalls, eating, drinking and watching Got it, earned it!

At that time, Hei Deng was always fighting outside with Huang Meng, so when they were together, they were in perfect harmony, and they could tell whether they were attacking the opponent's lower third lane or upper third lane with just one look.

With two against six, complete victory!

Huang Meng pulled the black light and ran away. The person on the other side called the police. Of course, he would rather pay for the pots and pans than fold in.

At this moment, I regained the original feeling of "death to the end of the world". After the two brothers finished fighting outside, they ran away, wheezing and panting. It was so refreshing!

When he led Huang Meng to his residence at night, he was so brave and good at fighting. After all, it was two against six. It would be too mysterious if there was no color on his face.

Huang Meng thought that he could bear it with his rough skin and thick flesh, but he was a little worried when he looked at Heideng's thin skin and tender flesh, especially when the forehead and elbow were broken, which was really shocking.