Chapter 007 Black-faced Alert Flower
The black-faced god led the team and left. The business in the wine tonight was also ruined. The field was in chaos. Hu Rui had no intention to open the door again. She called someone to take the two security guards to the hospital and asked the girls to clean up the scene, sit on the edge of the bar and pour some red wine to drink.
On the other side of the bar, there were Ma Sanwa and Wu Qing lying on their stomachs. Both of them were half-sized, and they also said that there was no salary. Hu Rui was embarrassed to assign them.
"Cunning guy!" Looking at Zhao Ba Neng leisurely leaning against the bar for a nap, Hu Rui was a little dissatisfied. He just offered to raise his salary. Unexpectedly, this obscene-looking guy could answer himself vaguely. Is it great to ask him?
Zhao Ba can narrow his eyes and doze off. If it hadn't been for the strong fragrance on Hu Rui, I'm afraid he wouldn't have felt that the woman who came here like a cat had just been angry and came back again.
"I can finally see that my temple is small, and I'm afraid it can't accommodate you." Hu Rui's words were a little self-repated, and the expression of low eyebrows was even more distressing. Unfortunately, Zhao Ba Neng didn't look at it at all and said, "I haven't taken off my trousers. How do you know that your temple is small?"
"Hm?"
The bartender in the bar reacted faster than Hu Rui. As soon as he covered his mouth, narrowed his eyes and turned around and ran away. Hu Rui jumped off the stool after a long time and kicked the high stool that Zhao Ba could sit on. Maybe because of the skirt, he couldn't lift his feet and could only kick on the steel pole of the high stool.
"Get out! You stinky hooligan!"
"Boss, you just said you gave me a raise. Can you pay in advance? I really don't have any money."
Zhao Ba can sit on the high stool and swing twice, because he held the bar with one hand, but did not fall down in the end. Hu Rui's face turned slightly red. I don't know whether it's because of Zhao Ba Neng, a rogue or because of half a glass of red wine she just drank. "Zhao Ba Neng, if you can honestly help me watch this scene and give you 200,000 yuan a year, can you guarantee it?"
Hu Rui is a smart woman. Judging from what happened tonight, Zhao Ba Neng is definitely not an ordinary person. If it is a real fellow villager, it is Zhao Ba Neng who comes out of the mountain, I'm afraid that China will not have to do any urbanization. Hu Rui is 30 years old this year. What else has a woman at this age that she hasn't experienced? Moreover, she is also the owner of a bar. A pair of moves are more poisonous than the cobra's teeth. It's strange that Zhao Ba Neng hid herself so well at the beginning that Hu Rui naively believed that if Zhao Ba Neng was a monkey, she was a Buddha. Now she knew that she was at most a spider spirit in front of Zhao Ba Neng.
Now, whenever she sees Zhao Ba can narrow her eyes, Hu Rui has a feeling of heartbeat. It's only half a day. If she really gets along with Zhao Ba for a long time, Hu Rui is worried about whether she will be nervous.
"Mr. Hu, are you kidding? How can a person like me worth a price of 200,000 yuan a year? A stinky hooligan. But Mr. Hu, if you are interested, come on, do you see that the black iron tower is quite good at fighting? 200,000 yuan, I will sell him to you!"
I didn't expect that Ma Sanwa was worth 200,000 yuan.
Of course, Hu Rui can't see where Ma Sanwa is worth 200,000 yuan. Besides, Zhao Ba can't look like Ma Sanwa's father.
"Ah~" Zhao Ba can stretch out and yawn, "This man, I feel sleepy when I'm old. Mr. Hu, is it closed today? Please walk away so that we can wash and sleep!"
Hu Rui was very angry, because Zhao Ba could not treat himself as a boss at all and dared to drive himself away!
But Hu Rui had to leave again, because what Zhao Ba could say was very reasonable.
"Dog baby, Qingzi, come in with me."
Hu Rui walked with high heels. As soon as she left, several girls and cleaners had cleaned the bar and left one after another. Mr. Bi went to close the door. Zhao Ba could grab the videotape out from Ma Sanwa's buttocks, and then took two and a half children to the place where Mr. Bi arranged for them to sleep. In fact, it was The utility room was cleaned by Wuqing.
Two mats above the floor, three pillows on the sofa and three common white sheets in the massage room are the ** supplies of Zhao Ba Neng.
As soon as he took off his shoes, Zhao Ba could sit cross-legged on the straw mat and motioned Ma Sanwa and Wu Qing to sit down.
"Dog baby, how do you feel about hitting people today?"
"It's so cool. You don't have to be beaten by the old man. It's so cool!" Ma Sanwa was a little excited, as if he was born to beat people. Even Zhao Ba can admire this. Generally speaking, when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, adrenal hormones will always stimulate the heart and brain. In addition to excitement, there will be some sequelae, but in Ma Sanwa, Zhao Ba can only look for excitement and have no sequelae.
"You two heard it clearly. This bar is the first step we took. If you want to make money and get ahead, you have to listen to me. I said, you can't go west, south and north. Otherwise, I have my own way to get you to go back to Majiatun!" Zhao Ba can't want to reason with two and a half-time children. What they have to do now is to obey, obey, and obey again!
Of course, Ma Sanwa and Wuqing don't want to go back to Majiatun. Although the bar is a dirty place, it is actually the most attractive place for young men. What happened tonight is a huge impact on the two children who have lived in Majiatun all their lives. After such stimulation, they will choose to return to Majiatun, which is only possible if their brains are flooded. .
"Below, go to bed!"
Zhao Ba has one hand and feet, and the big font has occupied a straw mat.
Wuqing looked at Ma Sanwa pitifully, "Dog baby, we, squeeze?"
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't beat me!" Ma Sanwa smiled badly, put a pillow under her neck and fell asleep.
Wuqing looked at the two guys who occupied the mat and wanted to cry without tears.
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Just after noon, Wei Xiaohai appeared at the door of Yuan in the wine. He carried a big bag and parked his car on the street opposite the wine. He didn't take off the toad mirror on his face and sneakyly came to knock on the door.
In fact, there is no need for him to knock. Ma Sanwa has been behind the shutter door and looking out through the cat's eyes. When Wei Xiaohai stopped, Ma Sanwa saw it and shouted, "Zhao Banxian has appeared again. The pregnant man last night really came and came!"
"Let me have a look!" Wu Qing, who was wiping the table, put the rag on Ma Sanwa's face. He wanted to squeeze Ma Sanwa away. Unfortunately, he did not eat spinach and no small universe could explode. Ma Sanwa pulled off the rag on his face and slapped Wuqing, "Where do you think my face is the table?"
"Dog baby, you misunderstood!" Zhao Ba Neng came over and grabbed Wu Qing's shoulder and lifted Wu Qing from the ground. "He's just going to rub the rag. Well, your mouth is too big."
"Ding Ding~"
Outside the door, Wei Xiaohai, who bent down and shrank his neck, gently knocked on the curtain door with his fingers. He didn't think that the sound was smaller than tapping on the keyboard. If there was no one behind the door, who could hear it?
But there are not only three people behind the door at this time.
Ma Sanwa squeezed her thick lips tightly and opened the rolling door, and Zhao Ba Neng's voice sounded leisurely: "Mr. Wei, it's quite early."
"It's not early, it's not early!"
Squeezing into the small door on the shutter door, Wei Xiaohai instinctively said, "Yo, you are too economical to turn on the lights."
"Mr. Wei, you can't see even if I turn on the searchlight."
"Ah?" Wei Xiaohai was stunned and remembered that he was still wearing a toad mirror. With more than 8,000 toad mirrors, he would indeed be dark even if he turned on the searchlight.
"Yesterday was too messy. Haven't you asked me what to call me?" After taking off his eyes, Wei Xiaohai looked at Zhao Ba Neng sitting cross-legged on the high stool. I don't know if it's because he stayed in the Taoist temple for too long. As long as Zhao Ba can't sit on the ground, he always likes to coil his legs.
"Zhao Ba Neng, Mr. Wei, it's useless for you to remember the names of small people like us. Are you here to pick up the video today?"