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Chapter 33 Enemies Meet(1/2)

Chapter 33 Enemies meet

Author: Looking at the beauty after crossing the water

Chapter 33 Enemies meet

Zhang Yi didn't know where the bruises on Uncle Zeng's face came from, and he didn't dare to ask.

At least in front of Mrs. Wang and the strong man, Zhang Yi never wanted to touch this brow.

Aunt Wang held on to her arm, which was thicker than her waist, and cried until the pear blossoms rained down on her.

Zhang Yi took a look and saw that the aunts in front of the community not far away had already moved the small horses and started to eat melon seeds.

"Uncle Zeng is not in the store, and this is not the place to talk. How about we have a meal together?"

When it came to eating, the strong man's expression suddenly softened a lot. His big eyes stared at Zhang Yi: "Are you full?"

"Enough!"

Zhang Yi grinned.

Just kidding, it may not be easy to eat well these days, but if you want to be full, can it be easy?

You don't have to walk far to find a hotel street, and Zhang Yi specially found a bright hotel.

I originally thought that for three people, ordering four dishes and one soup would be enough.

However, seeing how big the strong man was, Zhang Yi still ordered eight dishes.

Just think of it as wiping Uncle Zeng's butt.

Anyway, the current income of the store is still very considerable, and Zhang Yi doesn't care about spending more money on food.

"you……"

Aunt Wang on the side looked at Zhang Yi's enthusiasm and opened her mouth in embarrassment.

"Huh? Is... the food not to your liking?"

Zhang Yi saw Aunt Wang's embarrassed look and took the initiative to ask.

"No, no, kid, there's no need to have so many dishes. Just order more rice."

"It doesn't matter. You are Uncle Zeng's friends. If you add two more dishes and it's not enough, we can order more."

"Yes, I want to eat meat."

The big man said with a sneer.

"Okay, the food here is quite sufficient. I guarantee that you will be full and satisfied, bro. How do you call it that?"

Zhang Yi looked at the strong man.

Inviting the other party to dinner is not only to calm the strong man's anger, but more importantly, he wants to get to know this man.

The human-shaped little sun is simply a natural door god.

Get to know him better, and if you have any difficulties in the future, ask him for help. I don’t know how many props you will save.

"Hey Dapeng!"

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yi, just call me Xiao Zhang from now on."

Zhang Yi stretched out his hand.

He Dapeng turned his head, but was severely stepped on by Aunt Wang on the side, and then he reluctantly extended his hand to Zhang Yi.

Good guy, when the palms of two people are put together, the difference between an adult and a five-year-old child is as huge.

Zhang Yi looked at He Dapeng's hand and thought, no wonder Uncle Zeng ran so fast. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand this casserole-sized fist.

"Don't get close to me. Go back and tell the old man named Zeng that I treat him as my uncle, but he treats himself as a human being. He even bullied my mother. This matter is endless!"

"Pengpeng!"

Aunt Wang looked at her son angrily.

"Mom, don't say it!" He Dapeng ignored his mother's gaze and said bluntly: "I know what you want to say. If he really means that, I have no objection."

But then He Dapeng's voice changed: "But what's going on with him being so sneaky? What I'm afraid of is that this old blind man is fooling you."

"The lame, the blind, the dumb, the vicious. It's not unreasonable. In short, if he doesn't stand up and speak clearly about this matter, I will come here often in the future. Whenever I see him, I will beat him."

He Dapeng shook his fist, saying this to Aunt Wang, but also to Zhang Yi.

However, after Zhang Yi listened, he actually felt that what He Dapeng said was very reasonable.

Yes, if you are in a relationship with someone, just do it openly. Stealing is definitely not an option.

Moreover, Zhang Yi hated this kind of scumbag behavior because of his father's case. It was a pity that he was young at the time.

If someone had a body like He Dapeng's, it would be considered merciful not to beat that old beast until he urinated and bled.

"Aunt Wang, Brother Dapeng makes sense in this matter."

Zhang Yi seriously agreed with He Dapeng's point of view: "Brother Dapeng, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to deal with this matter, and I will let Uncle Zeng give you an explanation no matter what."

"Okay, I like to hear what you say."

He Dapeng is not an unreasonable person. Zhang Yi has shown sincerity, so he will naturally not embarrass Zhang Yi.

"But you definitely won't be able to catch him this time. Uncle Zeng gave me a month's salary in advance and ran away a long time ago. It will take at least ten days to come back."

"Hmph, this old blind man has a cleaner pocket than his face. He will be back sooner or later."

He Dapeng was not in a hurry after hearing this. The monk could escape but could not escape from the temple. He would be back sooner or later.

While he was talking, the dishes Zhang Yi ordered were served one after another.

He Dapeng was not polite to Zhang Yi, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth.

It only took Zhang Yi a few chopsticks to eat, but He Dapeng had already finished three bowls of rice.

A table full of food was eaten by He Dapeng in less than ten minutes.

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he looked at Zhang Yi: "One more!"

This table of food was enough for five people, not to mention three people, but for He Dapeng, it was only three-thirds full.

Zhang Yi was also surprised by He Dapeng's appetite.

But since I said I would take care of myself, of course I would not break my promise and immediately asked my boss to order another one.

In order to avoid not having enough food, Zhang Yi specially added another staple food, a bowl of noodle soup.

But this is all trivial to He Dapeng.

"Brother Dapeng, what are you doing now?"

"Freight terminal."

Zhang Yi glanced at He Dapeng in surprise. When he first saw He Dapeng, he felt that a fitness coach was more suitable for him, but now he feels that he is more suitable for being a network anchor.

"Surprised?"

"Well, it's very popular now to be an online anchor. You don't have to do anything but eat. You earn a lot of money. Brother Dapeng, you seem to be quite suitable."

Zhang Yi said half-jokingly.

However, when He Dapeng heard Zhang Yi's words, he shook his head and rejected it: "My father said that a gentleman will not eat what he grumbles for."

This makes no sense, after all, anchoring is also a profession.

But everyone has his own ambitions, and when people talk about this, it will hurt the harmony.

After finishing the meal, He Dapeng patted his belly and grinned at Zhang Yi with satisfaction: "That's it for today. If the old blind man comes back, tell him that he will not be responsible for what happened last night.

, I saw him break his legs once!"

"Okay, I'll definitely tell you!"

Before He Dapeng left, he didn't forget to leave Zhang Yi his phone number so that the old blind man could notify him when he came back.

"I'm sorry to cause you any trouble."

Aunt Wang felt embarrassed and apologized to Zhang Yi.

"No, this is Uncle Zeng's fault. I will definitely let him give you an explanation for this matter."

"Thank you, actually...hey!"

There was something in Aunt Wang's words, but she didn't say it out in the end. She sighed and left with her son.

After the two of them left, Zhang Yi ordered another dish and a bowl of rice. After eating and drinking, he looked at the bill and found that the meal already cost 800 yuan, which was really not cheap.

No wonder Uncle Zeng muttered to himself after receiving his salary that he could go to Aunt Wang a few times, fearing that he would have to treat He Dapeng to dinner every time.

He took out the note given by Uncle Zeng from his pocket and called the number on it, hoping that Uncle Zeng would come back soon.

Who would have thought to call, only to find that the phone was out of service due to arrears?

"Fuck, this old thief faked a shot!"

Zhang Yi cursed and wanted to throw away the note, but after thinking about it, he put it away first, what if he hadn't had time to top up his phone bill?
To be continued...
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