The First Chaos In History

Chapter 21: Class, class!

   But now, after all, I have 140,000 in hand, which is better than being poor and white. How can we say that Brother Xiaoqiang also has the good quality that the working people at the bottom can pass by. When I was a child, I had no milk and drank the fanci porridge for three months.

Thinking of this, I became happy again. I ran upstairs holding the box. Qin Shihuang and Liu Bang were playing with poker to pull the train. This kid Liu Bang learned to keep cards, and after a while, he pulled back all Qin Shihuang’s cards. , Shishi Li is reading a book-really a good girl.

   I took a look, and found that there was nothing foolproof. The bottle was so slender that it could not be seen by them.

At this time, my gaze fell on the back of the sofa. Here I want to explain a foreshadowing. The reason why I can pull out the bricks from under the sofa (see the chapter Winning Fatty vs. Jing Ersha for details) is because my sofa has a leg. It’s broken, now it’s supported again. There is a 10 cm gap underneath. It should be the safest to put the bottle here. Even if the sofa collapses, the box is strong enough-this box is made of mahogany, probably It costs thousands of dollars.

I put my **** down and put things away. I saw Jing Ke lying on the bed looking at me. The sofa was facing his bedroom. I put my finger on my mouth and made a "hush—" gesture at him. This Ersha gave me a mysterious smile, expressing his understanding.

I was proud to go downstairs, lying on the computer to play minesweeper, QQ flashed, wolf head said: "Xiaoqiang, the other two photos of your cousin have been sold through my hands, and I will call you when the money arrives. past."

   How can I take a thousand dollars to see it in my eyes? I replied: "If your grandson has a conscience, I don't want it. Let me buy you cigarettes."

   Wolf head: "Hehe, there is a saying that I have not been embarrassed to ask you, what is your ‘cousin’ to do with you — anyway, if I take pictures of my cousin, she won’t post sao at the camera."

   I cursed: "Fuck your mother, **** your mother, **** your mother..."

"Haha, to be serious with you, the girl would mind if I want to find a way to make money for her, I know the editor of "Playboy" in Hong Kong, and that photo would cost too much money. Without dew point, I hug Mimi with my hands and block it with my thighs. One sheet is worth tens of thousands."

   I thought about the fragrant scene for a while, and then I said, "Why don't you let your wife take a fishing line to block the golden spot and send it?"

   "Haha, my wife is pregnant, even if she wants to be a **** substitute, she has to wait for Angelina Jolie and Pete to fight again."

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Wang, who was delivering goods to the supermarket next door, came in. I closed the computer and Xiao Wang lit a cigarette for me. Without the preface, he said, "...Brother Qiang, you will use it in the future." Talk to the car, brother, as long as you don't deliver the goods, you can be a driver for you, no money." I don't understand what he meant, he froze for a long time, sat for a while and left.

Xiang Yu and Xiao Wang came in, carrying something in their hands, and walking upstairs angrily. At first, I didn't care. When I could see clearly what he was holding, it was just as frightened--it was his. Piece of golden armor!

I staggered and grabbed him, and said with a crying voice, "Brother Yu, what are you doing?" I was really afraid that he would tell me, "Someone feels very upset. Go out and kill a few Xiao Xiaozhi. Generation." It's not that he can't do this.

   Xiang Yu was in a low mood and said, "Is this golden armor really unable to change even a piece of bread?" I reacted for a long time and understood: He must have traded this golden armor with the next door Xiao Wang.

Although I have always been kind to others since I came here, the neighbors know that I was a complete second-hand. Recently, there are often "non-three-no-four" people at home. Xiao Wang probably thought I was wronging him. No wonder Aunt Wang of the neighborhood committee dared not let her second girl come here for the sanitation fee...

   I yelled frantically, "Brother Yu, save something for your brother. You have to make someone who knows how to see my ancestral grave!"

   Our Lord Chu picked his nails and said aggrieved, "I just want a piece of bread (I have been hungry for a few lifetimes?)..."

   "Brother promise, I will buy you a piece of bread."

   "When?" Xiang Yu asked excitedly.

   I wanted to say that it had been a year, and then I realized that he would definitely turn my face with me when he said that, and could only say: "Within a month."

   Xiang Yu threw the golden armor into my arms: "I leave it to you." Then he went upstairs.

   I followed him with his waistcoat in his arms, sweating out layer by layer, thanks to Xiao Wang who didn't change it-I saw a thrilling scene as soon as I went upstairs, and my heart stopped beating in an instant.

   That is a terrifying scene that no writer in the world can describe.

   That is the place that is 18,000 times more exciting than any scene in the world that a group of corpses has played.

   That is a moment when anyone looks at it will leave an eternal shadow.

  ——The 2 million Tingfeng bottle stood on the table lonely, looking wobbly, and Jing Ersha stood two meters away, blowing his cheeks and blowing it vigorously!

   Winning Fatty crossed his hips and said, "If you can't do it, come hungry."

   Liu Bang squeezed a handful of poker in his hand, and was learning to spin the **** of gamblers one by one...

   I jumped my feet and shouted, "You guys shut me up (shut up-that's how I shouted)!"

   The three of them were taken aback, and they all stopped.

The floor trembled slightly under my jump, and the wind bottle tilted in an extremely graceful posture, falling off the table like a girl bent on dying. I was a vicious dog rushing to volley to remedy the side of the bottle. Rubbing my finger and falling to the ground.

   "Pop—" It broke. I crawled on the ground, crying without tears.

All the people present responded with enthusiastic applause. Liu Bang said: "There is still a way for a strong son." Qin Shihuang said: "If you want silk (yes) to jump hungry, it is already angry." Jing Ke said still unfinishedly: " You can find another one for me."

I lay quietly on the ground for a while, and summarized the experience of the first half of my life. When I was 9 years old, I did throw the wooden pistol of the kid next door into the toilet, but he first raised the glass of our house with sand; In the second time, I beat and cried a good student who didn’t ask questions. Who told him to tell the teacher that I smoked? Before I knew the buns, my friend took a few baths. This wouldn’t be such a big persecution. Even if I were a descendant of the Eight-Power Allied Forces invading China, my destiny shouldn't treat me so unfairly, right?

   It doesn’t matter how much money the bottle can sell now. What’s important is that it actually cost Lao Hao 200,000 yuan. Now I have gone from negative equity to 520 yuan directly from 4.86 million yuan.

I blushed and yelled at them roughly: "Do you know how much that thing is worth — 2 million!" I think even if they were all rich before, they should feel ashamed, but they didn't take it to heart. Qin Shihuang also discussed with Liu Bang what 2 million can do, and came to the conclusion: nothing can be done. Then they scorned me and went on their own.

  Class, this is class! The evil feudal masters are arrogant and lustful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are the common people, they ride on the people's heads, **** and pee—this is a bit disgusting, let alone.

Even the considerate Li Shishi didn’t realize what 2 million meant to me. In her eyes, the bottle was nothing more than 20 taels of silver and could not fit on the table. She collected the bottle fragments very carefully, and I was about to be moved. After a while, she said something very annoying: "Don't pierce your feet."

   I collapsed, I was speechless, I ran in tears, I really wanted to fight Xiang Yu suicidally and let him pinch me to death.

At this moment, a handsome young man walked up the stairs, wearing a light blue shirt with a white background, like a big watermark, with his hair braided in spirit, he glanced at the crowd and asked, "Who is Xiaoqiang? ?" I asked quietly: "What's the matter?"

   "Liu Laoliu asked me to come, I am Xiaoqiang's customer."

   I was in anger at the time, and I didn't think about anything else. I was just very allergic to the three words "Liu Laoliu". I waved my hand and yelled, "I'm not doing it--get out!"

   The young man was not angry at all, and he smiled and said: "It's okay if you don't do it, but you won't be able to earn 5 million."...

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