Chapter 2 Private Interviews in Micro Servers 2
Although Binhai City is not big, it has only five administrative regions and a permanent population of only more than 1.5 million. It has a very good geographical location. It is a very important city at the southern end of the Pearl River Delta. It has beautiful natural scenery, beautiful mountains and rivers, vast sea areas, and many islands. It is a famous tourist destination in China and a pearl of South Guangdong. ~
It was the weekend, and the happy time was here. The streets of Binhai City were very lively. Many businesses were conducting promotional activities, with tweeters and music coming one after another. Among the crowds, you could see many tour guides holding xi flags leading foreign tourists, shuttled through the streets and alleys, browsing this beautiful UA Garden city.
At 1:30 p.m., a loud gong sound suddenly sounded in the central square of Binhai, attracting the attention of many people. Soon, people who were leisure and entertainment near the square looked for the gong sound and rushed towards the southeast corner. Not long after, in front of a rockery, there were three layers inside and three layers outside, and people were all looking inside.
But there was a burly bald monk standing in the center of the venue. He dropped the gong in his hand and bowed and shouted: "Dear brothers and sisters, I have been learning art from Shaolin Temple for ten years and have made a living by playing the game. This time I came to the precious land, so I will perform some real skills in Shaolin Temple. I hope everyone can like it. Those who have money can support money and those who have no money can support personal games. Brothers are just here. I am a gift from you to take advantage of this treasure land. I am so ugly here..."
After a rude shouting, seeing that there were already many people watching, the monk first asked everyone to retreat and gave up a large area. He rolled up his sleeves, first stunned his horse stance, and made a set of Shaolin Tiger Fist. His basic skills were very solid and his strength was sufficient. His set of boxing skills made him look powerful and powerful.
When the people around him saw it, someone shouted, and they threw coins one by one. There were 1ng singers here usually appear, but this was the first time I saw someone practicing boxing and foot skills. Everyone thought it was new and was particularly generous. Someone actually threw out a hundred-dollar bill. When the monk saw it, he performed harder, which attracted a lot of cheers.
"Thank you, thank you all!" The monk smiled honestly and bowed to the place. Instead of picking up money, he bent down and took out a bright spear head from the underground bag, held it in his hand and weighed it. Then he walked to the crowd and handed the shiny spear head to an elderly man. He smiled and said, "Old man, come momo, see if it is true, give everyone a proof!"
The old man took the gun tip, mocked the sharp gun tip with his hand, and nodded and said, "It's true, monk, it's almost done. There are many ways to make money, don't try your best."
"It's okay, I'm carrying my skills!" The monk smiled, raised the gun head high, circled around the venue, then slapped the gun rod from the ground, put it on, held it in his hand, shouted loudly: "Rely on parents at home, rely on friends at home, look at people with expensive feet, and look at people with great eyes. The city wall is very high and all depends on friends to help you. Everyone is ready. This is a real guy. If you are not interested in making a mess, you will shed some blood. Please don't laugh and reward more money!"
The crowd suddenly roared, and everyone applauded. The monk was angry for a while before putting the gun head on his neck, spreading his hands apart, and leaning forward. The gun rod was under force and gradually became bent. The monk's face turned red, and the muscles on his neck seemed to be tense. People were excited, staring at the tip of the cold gun, slapped his hands, and cheered.
Amid the applause, there was a shout. Everyone looked back and saw two administrative law enforcement vehicles parked in the square. Six or seven uniformed urban management officers came over, separated the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Hi, hi, monk, no stalls are allowed here, leave quickly, don't affect the image of Binhai."
But the monk frowned, threw his spear down, stepped forward, stared at him and said, "There are many people here, so if you don't come here to perform, where do you think you will go?"
"If you want to leave, you can leave, there is no such a lot of nonsense!" Seeing this, a tall and thin young man walked over and pushed the monk with his hand, but the monk caught his wrist and pulled it out. The urban management officer fell out and sat on the ground, falling to a dizzy and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
When the people next to him saw this, they immediately shouted: "Good fight! The monk is so good!"
The tall and thin man was so angry that he ran back to the car with a few companions, carried the bng boy with a bowl-sized mouth, and returned fiercely, cursing loudly: "Do you still dare to resist the law violently? I'll ask you another question, if you die, you will not leave, or you will be detained if you don't leave!"
The monk also became popular. He used the tip of his shoe to lift the spear on the ground, held it in his hand and shook it angrily: "So what if you don't leave? Don't look at you, I won't suffer any loss when you fight. Whoever dares to come first, I will let him bleed!"
Seeing that the monk was reluctant to give in, and he still had the skills to do it, he held a guy in his hand, and several urban managers tried it out quickly, but they didn't dare to rush forward, for fear that the other party would be killed. The stalemate was like this, but the people around him began to cheer: "Beat, fight quickly, you are a coward, don't you fight very well, aren't you very capable in normal times!"
After a while, a middle-aged urban management officer threw BNGzi down and pointed at the monk. His tone softened. He smiled and said, "Okay, you are a monk, don't fight and kill, be reasonable!"
The crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and everyone scolded: "I can't beat you and start to reason. These people are really shameless. [Ye*zi] [You*you]"
Several urban management officers were a little embarrassed to come, so they waved, "There is nothing good to look at. Let's just scatter, they're all scattered."
The tall and thin man suffered a loss and was angry, but he found a beautiful young man in a white top and a navy denim jean standing in the crowd. He was taking a photo with his camera, and he pointed his hand and frowned and shouted, "Hey, hey, don't take photos, which one is for you to take pictures! Don't..."
Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed. Before he could react, something appeared in his mouth. When he spitted it into his palm, he saw a coin. He was stunned. He watched the beautiful young man turn around and leave. He couldn't help but spat and said angrily: "***, it's really evil. How come there are so many kung fu that he can't even come out."
The monk narrowed his eyes and looked at a young man in the crowd, nodded with a smile, packed up his things, bent down and picked up the coins and banknotes on the ground, and left silently amid the discussions of the crowd. The urban management officers also got into the car, walked around the square, and drove away slowly.
More than ten minutes later, Meiyn Shaofu bought two ice ji Ling, walked to the bench and sat down, handed it to a young man wearing sunglasses, and smiled, "Stinky Fahai, the skill of flying knife has increased!"
Wang Siyu smiled, took Bingji Ling, took a bite, shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, I was originally hit by that men's tooth, but I actually fell slapped."
Bai Yanni giggled and said softly: "Fortunately I didn't hit it, otherwise we would have to fight for the monk. If things get bigger, it would be difficult to end."
Wang Siyu smiled faintly and said softly: "It's not interesting to fight with them, I just like to fight with you."
Bai Yanni curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "Stinky Fahai, just your three-legged cat's kung fu, you are not my opponent, you will be knocked down in a few strokes!"
Wang Siyu laughed, put his hand on her slender waist, mocked her smooth and soft waist, and was in a good mood. He put his mouth to her ears and said rudely: "White Snake, you can't do it, we are equal in size, each of us is good at it!"
"Go to you!" Bai Yanni's pretty face flushed, she glanced at him, stretched out her tender green onion fingers, and pointed at Wang Siyu's forehead, and said angrily: "Be calm at night, and dare to do anything wrong again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Siyu felt a sudden smile, grabbed her soft-yi, and said with a smile: "Beauty, why are you so rude?"
Bai Yanni sighed, twisted her body beside her, and said angrily: "I will go back to West China and ignore you again!"
Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head and said, "Don't scare people, I know, you can't bear to leave."
Bai Yanni snorted and curled her lips, "She is so passionate, what can you bear to let go?"
Wang Siyu hugged her, gently slim and soft neck, and said softly: "I can't bear to leave Lele, it should be OK, right?"
Bai Yanni smiled and gently pushed him away, saying embarrassingly: "Look at you, don't be intimate here, it will be troublesome if you take pictures."
Wang Siyu nodded, raised his wrist and looked at the table below, and smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to the vegetable market again and go back to the hotel!"
The two stood up, left the square, went to the nearby vegetable market, looked at the prices of vegetables and fruits, stood in front of the stall, chatted with the vendors for a while, and Wang Siyu nodded with satisfaction, and walked out with Bai Yanni.
Walking along the roadside to the hotel, when passing by a long-distance passenger station, Wang Siyu walked to the newsstand on the street, intending to buy a Binhai Evening News. At this time, a clean-skinned NV man hurried over, grabbed him, handed over a stack of 100 yuan bills, and said anxiously: "Dongzai, this is a toll. The business is not easy to do recently, and the family is in a hurry to use money. Can you give it some exemption?"
The man in the newsstand was bare-handed, and a green dragon was stabbed on his arm. He put half of the cigarette in his mouth, took the money, counted it, and poked his head out, and said angrily: "No, no penny can be lost. If you want to reduce the money, go to the boss to talk to him yourself, but it is useless to talk to him. The boss has lost a bet recently and is short of money. Make up for it quickly. Don't ask for trouble!"
The nv person begged for a while, but the people in the newsstand ignored it. In desperation, she opened her bag again, mopped a stack of banknotes from it, counted two thousand yuan, handed it in, took the receipt, ran to the bus without looking back, and the car drove out quickly.
"Come to Zhang Evening News." Wang Siyu looked at her back and couldn't help but frown, turned around, mopped out the coins, put them into the newsstand, and whispered: "Brother, why do you still charge tolls here?"
The man in the newsstand grinned, 1u showed his brown teeth, took a copy of the evening newspaper and threw it out, took a cigarette, sprayed out the thick smoke, scratched the soles of his feet with his hands, and said quietly: "Boss, I heard that the accent is from another place. You don't understand the matter here, don't inquire, so as not to get into trouble."
"That may not be." Wang Siyu smiled faintly, looked at him, picked up the newspaper, walked to Bai Yanni, and whispered: "I actually encountered something involved in gangs again, which is similar to what the taxi driver said. Binhai City has serious gang-related problems, so it should be rectified as soon as possible."
Bai Yanni nodded, but looked at a silver-gray van on the side of the road opposite, and was stunned for a while before coming over and whispered: "Xiyu, if you remember correctly, this is the third time I saw that car, we may have been followed!"
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Chapter completed!