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Chapter 20 No camera, very good!(1/2)

Liu Fulin's expression changed after hearing this. He felt that Gu Siwei would definitely settle the matter next. How could a young man of his age be so angry?

But what stunned Liu Fulin was that Gu Siwei didn't look angry at all. Not only was he not angry, but his smile became happier and more sincere.

With Gu Siwei's small appearance and smile, let alone a woman in her forties, the average female cannon in her twenties has to lose seven or eight points of her anger.

"Auntie, what you said is the truth. If you don't have food stamps, let alone eating farts, you can't even eat hot farts." Gu Siwei smiled and held up the woman's smelly feet.

When the woman saw Gu Siwei's attitude, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Young man, you are so good at talking. Where did you come from? The provincial capital or the magical capital, or is it from the capital?" the woman asked.

The woman felt that the young man in front of her was good-looking and had a good personality. If nothing else, she felt like a spring breeze when talking to others. This was better than all the men in the town put together.

Coupled with the appearance of thin skin and tender flesh, and the tall and handsome appearance, if it was dark and no one was around, the woman might have some inappropriate thoughts.

In the eyes of women, a guy like Gu Siwei must be a kid from a big city. Not even a small town, not even a small town, would be able to raise such a young man.

"No! I am not from a big city. Only someone like me is from the capital city."

Gu Siwei is very shameless.

This kind of performance directly made Liu Fulin open his mouth so much that he could put an egg in it: I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Just now, someone scolded you, and you rushed to praise them. My feelings just now were

I shouldn't be holding you back.

If someone who knew Gu Siwei came here, he would definitely know that Gu Siwei was a fool.

The more he smiles, the more angry he becomes. Beating people is a basic operation. After a few decades, entering the bureau will not be done once or twice. In short, in the past two years, no matter what, you have to go in and squat for two or three times.

The reason for the reply was not many, it was beating someone or fighting.

Even though Gu Siwei was only about 1.6 meters tall, he was still considered a strong fighter in a fight.

However, this time Gu Siwei was not prepared to fight.

Make a knot, if he does it here, then Father Liu won't be able to eat a hot meal of soup.

Gu Siwei was not prepared to let these people go. If he didn't pay them back if they made him angry, then he wouldn't be Gu Siwei.

Before this, that is, before he was twenty-four years old, Lao Gu had a really good temper. He was a good man. He would rather suffer some losses himself, but also wanted to leave a good impression on others.

Later, society taught him a good lesson, and he realized that you think you want to be a good person, and you would rather feel a little wronged yourself, but also want to make others happy and satisfied.

In fact, in the eyes of others, you are just a coward. Who can bully you?

After understanding this, Gu Siwei became a hero. After waiting for him to rise, he realized how happy it was to be a twenty-five-year-old in everyone's eyes.

Later, Gu Siwei understood that to get along in society, one must be polite, beneficial, and disciplined.

This is the wisdom of life.

When you draw the line and others don't dare to take you seriously for fear of trouble, how comfortable can you live this day.

"Young man, you have such a sweet mouth."

When the woman heard this, her originally small eyes were now like two slits.

Gu Siwei was chatting with the woman, looking around, and soon he spotted what he liked. There was a jar on the table not far away, and the jar was full of mustard.

So, Lao Gu raised his hand, and it seemed as if he didn't take away a single cloud.

But, the mustard on the table is gone!

It was the first time he performed this trick. Fighting was a fight. Gu Siwei really didn’t have anything like this that he could ‘borrow’ from others.

So I still felt a little guilty, so I raised my head and looked around, subconsciously trying to see if there were any cameras hidden in the corners.

When Gu Siwei came back to his senses, he almost slapped himself: You are stupid!

Where are the cameras at this time? Not to mention this small broken town, there is no doubt whether there are any in the main square of the capital.

When he thought that there were no cameras, Gu Siwei suddenly felt a little dizzy all over his body and his breathing became a little easier.

There is an enchanting feeling in the air: Furuidum!.

No camera,

What a sweet air.

Soon, the big pot of meat in the kitchen was gone, and it disappeared together with the pot.

After chatting with the woman for almost ten minutes, some of the things on the table in the kitchen window that Gu Siwei liked almost disappeared.

Gu Siwei continued to chat with the woman, and the handsome young man Gu Siwei supported the conversation, but the woman was so happy that it would be great if time went on like this. The handsome young man in front of her had better treat his useless dog.

Things have been replaced.

Then day and night, I would look into each other's eyes with such a handsome guy and express affection with my eyebrows.

It's like what's sung in the play: The handsome young man reads by the light of the lamp, while the concubine adds fragrance to her red sleeves...

vomit!

If the woman in this picture were replaced by the one in front of me, 90% of the men in China would have to spit out their gall.

No matter how stupid Gu Siwei was, he could still see how sexy this woman was.

His eyes were all scratchy, even a fool could see it.

At this time, he really had no intention of continuing the conversation. Why? He took everything he needed to take, and the thing in front of him looked disgusting.

Then let's talk about it.

Not to mention that he only looks seventeen or eighteen years old now. Even if he was in his early thirties before coming here, he would have no interest in fighting with a man in his forties who had just brushed his teeth against him.

Like a woman flirting.

It doesn’t matter if she’s not good-looking, but if she has a bad personality, she can’t be considered a good person. Let alone talk about such a woman, it’s disgusting to think about it.

"I'm sitting back." Gu Siwei smiled and pointed next to Liu Fulin.

The woman was really elated at this time, her mood was as good as sniffing honey, and she wished she could throw herself on Gu Siwei and say "Little Lover".

"Okay, boy, wait a moment, I'll go see if the soup is ready."

The woman thought at this moment that she would give the young man a bowl of thick soup when she was serving the soup later. If nothing else, her appearance and sweet mouth were worth a bowl of thick soup.

If she hadn't been afraid of the nonsense spread by her co-workers, the woman would have given a bowl of shredded pork noodles to Gu Siwei who asked for three taels of national food stamps.

From this point of view, who is to say that you can’t buy food and drink just by showing your face?

In a woman's eyes: Spring is here, everything revives, and it's here again... It's a big mistake, it's all wrong.

Watching Gu Siwei return to the table, he was just about to check if the noodle soup was ready when he heard an angry curse.

"Which bastard stole everything? Your ancestors for eight generations didn't show a single glance..."

The man in the kitchen is like a furious lion.

As the manager of a hotel, also called the person in charge, it doesn't matter how many people there are, but size matters. If people secretly take something home, it won't matter how big they are.

Normally, he would just turn a blind eye and let the matter pass. Besides, some of the food he ate must be bad, so he could just report it and fool him.

But today this matter is a bit off the mark.

The half-pot of meat that was just cooked yesterday, weighing several kilograms, is gone!

Most of the pot of shredded pork and pickled vegetables is gone!

Even last night, when he got off work, he saw that the four big cabbages placed in the corner were gone.

It’s understandable that you said you stole these, but why the hell did you take the row of large porcelain bowls that were painted in the cabinet into your home?!

Is this still a person?

Not to mention there was a curtain of leftover dough pancakes from yesterday, and the bamboo curtain was gone.

"What's the matter?"

The woman looked at the leader who looked like he was losing his mind and asked, "Why are you acting so crazy?"

At this time, workers really have no fear of leaders, because it is just a matter of social division of labor.

You, the factory director and secretary, want to fire a worker?

Under normal circumstances, we really don’t have this power. Workers are the masters of the country. If you say they should fire them, they should fire them?

At the very least, you are out of touch with the masses, but at the most serious level, you are a reactionary with capitalist ideas.

Yes, firing people at will is something only reactionaries in the old society can do.

"You all come here!"

The man came to his senses, gathered his men together, and wanted to ask who took these things. There is no way to steal things!

When he saw Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin sitting at the door, he frowned: "You guys go out, we won't open the door this morning. Go! Go! Everyone, go out."

At this time, Liu Fulin was a little unwilling.

The reason for his humiliation was to drink the hot noodle soup. Now that he couldn't drink the noodle soup, Liu Fulin, a mountain man, was about to have a bad temper: he couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it any longer. Liu Fulin was ready to quarrel, and he could get through it if necessary.

now.

Gu Siwei, who had received the benefit, pulled Liu Fulin, who was about to get angry, out of the hotel.
To be continued...
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