80s Taoism

Zhang Jiaohua walked into the house and knew that the fat man hadn't lied. There was a scent in the house because he hadn't lived for a long time. The house needs people to live in, so that it has that human taste. After a long time, no one will live, and the best house will be abandoned.

"Fatty, come and bring me that broom. How can people live if this house is not cleaned?" Zhang Jiaohua awakened the fatty, but casually.

"Hey." Wu Yuan really wanted to slap in the face, and then squeezed that undue beating face, and said loudly, "Call me Master Wu."

Naturally, Wu Yuan didn't dare to really say it. The situation was stronger than that of others. Although he was heavy enough to crush the opponent, in terms of combat strength, ten of them could not beat the opponent. Forget it, wait until I find Brother Zeng to clean up the bastard.

Wu Yuan shook his whole body and followed his yard around with his yard. He didn't find anything. Finally, he borrowed a broom from a neighbor's house and brought back a handful of chops by the way. At this time, Wu Yuan was already out of breath.

"The broom is brought here for you." Wu Yuan said consolently.

"Huh? There is paste in your head? The broom is brought, and you still don't clean it?" Zhang Jiaohua's eyes stared, and the ready-made labor is not needed. Do you still have to do it yourself?

"Uncle!" Whether it was tolerable or unbearable, Wu Yuan broke out on the spot.

"Uncle who?" Zhang Jiahua naturally couldn't fail to hear that this was a curse.

"I mean, you stay a while, I'll take care of hygiene right away." Wu Yuan praised himself secretly from the bottom of his heart: too witty!

Wu Yuan’s working people’s potential is still very good. Under Zhang Biaohua’s big stick, he only took less than two hours to clean the house as a whole with good quality and quantity. The living room is clean.

"Hygiene is so good, if you don't become a cleaner, it's burying talents." Zhang Jiaohua muttered, and directly let Wu Yuan go away.

"Your sister! You will bury talents if you don't become a cleaner!" Of course, Wu Yuan said this in his stomach.

Wu Yuan's family also couldn't find a quilt that could be covered, let alone other daily necessities.

"Where is there a shopping mall near here? You have to buy all the daily necessities." Zhang Jiaohua said.

"This is the capital! It's not your country. Will there be no shopping malls? There are supermarkets, I'll tell you." Wu Yuan couldn't help saying.

"We also have supermarkets in the countryside." Zhang Jiaohua didn't think the words "your countryside" had a derogatory meaning, although the fat man's tone originally had a special meaning.

"Then go to the supermarket, get out of the alley, walk a mile, and you will be there. There are the most abundant things and the price is not expensive." Wu Yuan couldn't tell whether Zhang Jiaohua was rich or not. But looking at Zhang's posture, I'm afraid it is also a karate. In my mind, it's better to take him to a cheaper place to buy things, otherwise he won't have enough money at the time, I'm afraid he still has to find a way on his own. Thinking about the bleak days in the future, Wu Yuan especially wanted to cry. The death of the old man and the old lady did not make him as sad as today.

"Okay, you lead the way." Zhang Jiahua naturally didn't let this go, he was the only one he could use now in the capital.

Wu Yuan showed a bitter melon face and walked out of the yard with Zhang Jiaohua sadly, and walked into the Hutong Hutong.

Wu Yuan's gangs of friends and dogs have long since disappeared, and these brothers who can only share wine and meat but cannot share adversity will naturally not return any sympathy for Wu Yuan's miserable world. For them, being able to let Wu Yuan stand alone against this plague **** who didn't know where he came from was already the best ending. They had thought about finding the place from Zhang Jiaohua, but thinking about Zhang Jiaohua's terrifying combat power, they thought it was better. After all, they are just a group of murderers who have no money and status.

Wu Yuandong looked around for several times, hoping that a brother could come forward and rescue him.

"Fatty, don't you want to take me to the ambush of your few friends and dogs?" Zhang Jiaohua smiled. Just thinking about the fat man, how can he escape the eyes of a begging flower?

"No, no, no. How dare those few turtle grandchildren come to make your idea? Isn't that looking for death?" Wu Yuan cried and drooped his head.

"When you are looking for someone, it's best to find a few who can fight. I am worried that I will overturn all the people you found before I warm up." Zhang Jiaohua didn't care about Wu Yuan's gaze.

Wu Yuan's points on this day are relatively memorable, and he didn't encounter a savior along the way. There are quite a few people I know, but none of these neighbourhoods have a good impression of him as a fat man. I hope Wu Yuan and his gang will soon become the targets of the crackdown. Naturally, they can't count on them to help.

"Look, Fatty's group finally met the nemesis today. Fatty's face was beaten and swollen."

A neighbourhood watched Zhang Jiaohua walk through the alley with the fat man, and exclaimed happily. This was simply told to Wu Yuan on purpose. It can be seen that Wu Yuan's popularity in the hutong is quite anxious.

Wu Yuan cursed at the man, "I'm going! Fat master, I am not swollen, this is a blessing! He is not my nemesis, but my tenant! My house is rented out!"

"Fat man, your house is rented out? How much is the rent for a year?" a neighbour asked curiously.

"How much do I rent for a year? It's up to you! Fatty, I'm very busy today, and now I have to take this tenant to the supermarket to buy daily necessities!" Wu Yuan arrogantly walked to the entrance of the alley.

"It seems that you are very popular." Zhang Jiaohua said sarcastically.

Unexpectedly, this fat man is really not thin-skinned, he is not ashamed, but proud of him, "That is, in this Hulunba alley, who doesn't look at my fat master?"

"Whose fat man are you?" Zhang Jiaohua frowned~www.wuxiahere.com~Wu Yuan can't wait to scold his mother, can you not bully people like this? But the situation is pressing, and I still have to accompany the smiling face and lightly pat on the cheek with my hand, "It's time to hit, it's time to hit. I said it's bald."

When he arrived at the supermarket, Wu Yuan was shocked when Zhang asked Huan to buy things. When you buy things, you don’t need to look at the label and the price. You need to throw the things you don’t need into the cart. Wu Yuansheng was afraid that Zhang Biaohua would not be able to pay when he paid the money, and finally put him here to offset the payment. The problem is that Wu Yuan is worried that other supermarkets will not do it. So much meat, how much waste of food?

When it wasn't enough for the final payment, Wu Yuan's eyes were irritated by a dozen tickets with four old people's heads found in Zhang's bidding bag. This kid turned out to be a big money!

Wu Yuan felt that the plan should be revised, or when Brother Zeng Lei came to clean up this kid, let Brother Zeng Lei be lighter? If he is willing to give all the tickets in the bag to Fat Master, it's okay for Fat Master to open one side.

Just when Wu Yuanfu was thinking about it, Zhang Jiaohua kicked her butt, "Leave away. Get things quickly. Where did the eyesight go?" (To be continued.)