Me, the big brother of society! Get clean by pampering little potatoes

Speaking of which, Er Biao has recently felt quite proud of the spring breeze.

Since that night, he squatted on the central street until late at night, and after scaring away many foreign tourists, his hard work finally paid off, not only successfully helping a foreign tourist, but also receiving a sincere thank you from the other party.

Although the process is more or less tortuous, the final result is indeed good.

In addition, while just driving to receive this group of southern tourists, he gave the little anchor a big competition according to the boss's instructions, and Er Biao felt that he had finally become a wise and brave warrior beside the boss!

Although there is still some distance compared to Guan Erye, who he admires the most, this kind of growth, coupled with the boss's affirmation, makes Er Biao full of energy!

Not only that, Er Biao finally understood that in fact, it is very simple for him to do a good job, that is, to be a pet of foreign tourists, as for the locals, ......

It's best to give the other party a face, and if you don't want to give a face, then don't blame yourself for being unkind.

When Er Biao walked into a table by the window under the gaze of everyone, he knew that the other party was a local.

The reason is simple, it is the accent peculiar to the people of the Northeast.

Although there are four big men sitting around this table, Er Biao is not polite at all and goes straight to the point.

"Can I trouble you to move somewhere?"

As soon as the words came out, Er Biao was a little surprised, it seems that he has been busy with the special training of southern tourists in the past few days, and his quality has not improved a little.

What if you used to use honorifics?

A middle-aged man who was eating put down his chopsticks and looked at Er Biao with a slight frown, "Which green onion are you? Let's move the place?"

I'm Nima!

Er Biao only felt a rush of blood rush up!

Don't give a face, right!!

Er Biao raised his hand, and asked for a big fight to teach the other party to be a man.

At this time, a person grabbed Er Biao's hand and apologized in a feminine voice, "I'm sorry everyone, my boss invited southern tourists to dinner, the hall is so good to share a table, can you trouble you to go to the private room upstairs?"

It's convenient, we have this meal. "

Er Biao looked back, Xiao Erbin.

When these people at the table saw that there was a guy like a rabbit, they were immediately happy.

"Where did you come from, why did you go off the rails?".

"If we don't let us, do you still want pia, pia hit me?".

"Hahahaha!!

".

A few people at this table made such a joke.

The other tables in the hall also laughed.

After all, in the eyes of these people, after Su Huaqiang and them let this table move, they may have to persuade them.

Anyway, everyone is also in one camp.

As for Su Huaqiang's side.

These southern tourists also have a little ugly on their faces.

No matter what, they were all with these uncles, and with Su Huaqiang's care for them along the way, they felt a little aggrieved in their hearts.

As for Jiang Xiaoyan, she began to sigh in her heart.

There was only one thing she wanted to say at this time - start...... Tap ......

...............

Hall.

A few people at this table waved their hands after seeing a bald head and a sissy on the other side not speak

"Get out, look

at the shabby look of you two, don't come out and be embarrassed in the future, wear a suit and pretend to be Nima!".

What puzzled them was that the bald head ignored them, but turned his head sideways and asked the other sissy very seriously, "Xiao Erbin, you say, are we polite to give them face?"

The sissy nodded equally seriously, serious, "Very polite, very polite, and the face given is not small." "

The bald head thought for a moment, "It's they don't." "

The sissy pursed her lips and looked at a wine bottle on the table, "Indeed, ......

".

"Damn, pretend to be a big brother in society!" one of them finally couldn't help it, and stood up suddenly, "Don't scold Lao Tzu for giving face?!".

The next moment!

The sissy, who looked soft and weak, suddenly picked up the bottle and slammed it at his head.

There was a loud bang, accompanied by a sharp pain.

After a brief moment of distraction, he wiped his head and found that there was already blood.

"I !! in hastiness".

With a roar, he was ready to fight back.

He suddenly felt

some tingling pain in his thighs in his neck, and he lowered his head, and his back suddenly felt a chill.

I saw that the soft-speaking sissy was holding the broken glass bottle at this time, and the sharp glass shards had pierced his thighs.

Face the dead silence of the crowd.

The sissy spat hard, "I hate it when people call me big brother in society!".

Then he thought of something and added, "My eldest brother said!".