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Text Chapter 350 Gangster¡¯s Face

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    In the mid-1990s, the square-shaped Santana became almost popular among middle-income families in China.  Among ten families who can buy a private car, 70% will choose Santana, also known as Poussin.  Yang Wubin's skinny friend Hai Long was so lustful that Feng Junyan couldn't help but want to catch up and slap the bastard guy for driving such a black Santana.

    At this time, Yang Wubin was grinning and greeting several young people gathered around. When he saw Feng Junyan coming out, he first shouted arrogantly and showed off his "popular" connections, and then saw Feng Junyan who was following him.  The middle-aged man next to Feng Junyan was filled with contempt.

    If you don¡¯t have the ability, just ask the adults in your family to make up for it!  I, together with all my brothers, look down upon you!  Yang Wubin didn't pay much attention to the middle-aged man's respectful behavior and cautious attitude.

    However, Yang Wubin was not particularly useless. When he saw Feng Junyan saying a few words to the middle-aged man, he sent the middle-aged man to run to the empty field in the rain. There were many cars parked there, and the few buddies who came here looked at his reputation.  The car is there too.  However, most of them were lined up and parked on the side of the road as told by the phone later.

    This time Yang Wubin spent a lot of money for the sake of some top-notch beauties.  These good friends also kept their guard up at critical moments, and whether it was through deception or abduction, most of the good cars owned by their families and relatives were restored.  Although they are all Xiali, Santana and the like, and there are no more high-end Japanese cars, those small buns from Tianjin Daihatsu and Songhuajiang have been replaced.  Only a few unlucky ones still came.

    But this doesn¡¯t stop things. From Yang Wubin¡¯s point of view, those old-fashioned relatives inside are the ancestors of Tianjin Dafa. Who has the leisure to buy ten or eight cars to serve them.

    I watched the middle-aged man get into a red Santana. Although it looked new and the color matched the wedding banquet, there was only one car.

    Yang Wubin twisted his neck and spat on the muddy ground: "I thought it was so amazing. It's so awesome. It's not just a whole car. So what about the Santana! I also drive a Bluebird."

    "Fuck! Binzi, why are you having a convulsion? It's raining so heavily that we have to rush out and have a hard time. We have agreed that we can't just set up a table at night. At least we have to take a bath and massage."  !" The dark mustache blew out a smoke ring and said.

    "If it doesn't happen today, it will happen tomorrowthe day after tomorrow! We will do it the day after tomorrow. Make sure you all have a good time. We will go out to sing in the afternoon, and in the evening we will take a bath and sauna after dinner. Can it be done?" Yang Wubin hurriedly corrected him and said.

    "Just tonight, don't push six, two, five! I don't know where your kid has gone the day after tomorrow." Mustache refused.

    Hai Long smiled and patted Mustache on the shoulder: "Forget it, forget it, let him go this time. Binzi is having a lucky day today, and there are three pretty little girls in there, one competing against the other. I guess he will be very busy tonight, so take it  I don¡¯t have the energy to get out of bed tomorrow.¡±

    "Really or not? How beautiful is she? Is that slut from Fuliang Hotel handsome?" As soon as they heard about the beautiful girl, several friends immediately asked with stars in their eyes.

    "Damn! Can you handle the three of them? If not, you have to give me one, no matter what you say." Mustache said without giving in.  Judging from that guy's unkind tone and temperament, he is still a strong leader even among this group of people.

    Yang Wubin looked a little bitter and immediately expressed his position: "Don't listen to Hai Long's nonsense. There are three of them. One is today's bride, and the other has a boyfriend"

    "What are you afraid of when you have a boyfriend? Why don't you drag her to the back hill and do whatever you want? Maybe her boyfriend also likes the tone and is willing to join the gang! Gah" Mustache curled his lips.

    "Isn't there another one! He looks pretty and has a good temperament. I said, Bin, I'll take care of you. Don't forget about your brother at the party the day after tomorrow, right? Bring him out to have a drink together, hehe bring the bride and  The one inside is also called, I'm willing to go all out and go to Kyoto tomorrow to get a full bottle of the special medicine, I guarantee that Shi Nu won't be able to hold it back!" Hai Long said with a cheesy smile.

    "This is not good!" Yang Wubin was a little timid. After all, he was just a dude from a small place, and he was not up to the level of these professional gangsters.

    "What this and that. It's settled!" Mustache pushed Yang Wubin, rubbed his hands and said to Hai Long: "Is that stuff really good? How is it compared to the one I gave to the waiter last time?"

    Hai Long said: "Absolutely not!"

    The mustache smiled crookedly and gave a thumbs up.  Yang Wubin glanced at the mustache with a timid look and said nothing.  I don¡¯t know if he regrets it at the moment and feels like he has stirred up a hornet¡¯s nest. He shouldn¡¯t tell Mustache.  However, it wasn¡¯t him who called him Mustache. He told Hai Long and asked him to help get a few cars, and who knew he would come

      Yang Maolin broke his leg at this moment.  But he still didn't stop to rest.  Seeing his elders at the two tables in front remove the wine bottles and replace them with dumplings.  This is a hint to retreat.  I don¡¯t know if Yang Wubin¡¯s friends have arrived yet. With just the cars of Gangzi¡¯s friends, I can send one table away, but what about the other table?  ?  The next steps are almost done. Even if it rains and takes a long time, it won't go very far.

    As for Feng Junyan's verbal guarantee, although Yang Maolin had a little hope, it was from his natal family after all. If Yang Wubin's car could arrive, both face and mood would be better.

    On the table, there were three 'drivers', Lao Liu, Mazi and Baboon, and two beauties, Xue Wenjing and Li Qing, eating and chatting. There were only five people sitting on the ten-person table, which was very spacious.

    Yang Maolin didn't care about this. He walked up and asked Lao Liu and the others to start the car and get ready.  The old man at the first table will need to use the car soon.  Then he asked Yang Wubin worriedly. He heard that a few of his friends had come, and then he took a breath.

    "Xiao Feng's car has also arrived. If it's not enough, I'll call him." Seeing Yang Maolin so anxious, Li Qing also opened his mouth to comfort him.

    "That's good, that's good." Hearing Li Qing say this, Yang Maolin felt more comfortable.  However, as today's protagonist parent, it is not time to stop and sit down to eat. He is still light. The few strong young men in charge of logistics in the neighborhood are almost turning into snowflakes without touching their feet at this moment.

    Feng Junyan didn¡¯t come back, he just stood in the empty space at the bar at the door.  There were big fish splashing outside, and the empty field was filled with flattened loess, so after the rain combined with it, there were a lot of muddy footprints as people came in and out.  The hotel had been prepared for a long time. Several large cardboard boxes were spread out at the door. Feng Junyan was standing on the paper clips at this moment. The hot air waves dispersed with the cold raindrops, and the clear breath and tiny raindrops fell from time to time.  Splashing on the skin adds a hint of coolness.

    The banquet is finally coming to an end.  A dozen old people with pale or gray hair walked out one after another, and there were even two old men who were stooped and staggering, and could only rely on a few half-year-old children to help them move around.

    Lao Liu and Mazi at the door said hello to Feng Junyan and ran out in the rain.  The baboon had already warmed up the car and started it, waiting for them to come out.

    The first wave of relatives, friends and guests were finally sent away.  But the second wave of relatives also wanted to leave after finishing their meal. Yang Maolin ran to the door sweating profusely and called Yang Wubin.

    Yang Wubin walked in with his neck raised, and gave Feng Junyan a disdainful look, saying, "Uncle Yang, the cars are ready. How many people are leaving first?"

    "This table is composed of Gangzi's aunts and uncles from the courtyard. Eleven people. How many cars did you call? Are they enough?" Yang Maolin said hurriedly.  Although Yang Wubin was a junior, he was using someone else at this time, so he naturally couldn't speak too harshly, so he explained briefly.

    "Ten people?" Yang Wubin said, "Three cars are enough. Where are they going?"

    "There are two women living in the compound of the chemical plant in the city, and the others will be sent back to the town." All the old men and old men before were sent to the countryside. Yang Maolin asked Lao Liu and the others to send them there because he was afraid of Yang Wubin and other city people.  I don't want to let my car drive down the small dirt road in the village.

    Yang Wubin turned around and walked out without asking any more questions.

    Yang Maolin stood at the door very anxiously. When he saw Feng Junyan standing at the door as if waiting for someone, he forced out a bitter smile, but it just looked awkward and awkward.  Feng Junyan didn't take it seriously and smiled and nodded as a greeting.

    The rain outside was very loud, and Yang Maolin was in a restless mood and couldn't hear clearly what the person on the side of the door was saying, but Feng Junyan heard it clearly now.  If you don't listen, you will be a little annoyed.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know what Yang Wubin said. Hearing the meaning of their words, he was not willing to go out and was waiting to stay to see the two beauties.  Although Feng Junyan, who could be called a beautiful woman in the room, did not go from table to table, this group of people was called by Yang Wubin, and they were noisy around him. Naturally, the first thing they thought of was his girlfriend, and the former intern teacher Xue Wenjing.  How could Feng Junyan not get angry when he thought that these boys were rushing to stay with the purpose of eating his wife (even though it was her eyes)?

    Feng Junyan snorted displeasedly, and his face suddenly darkened.  Yang Maolin was also anxious and couldn't help but lift the curtain and go out, wanting to ask.

    "People are almost out, and you are still pushing them around. Who is going to send them off? It has to take three cars, right?" Yang Wubin was so anxious that he shouted loudly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Maolin coming out and blushed a few times.

    In the eyes of this group of gangsters, Yang Wubin was just a fool who had some money so that they could eat and drink with them. Seeing that he was actually drinking loudly,Li was immediately dissatisfied.

    The mustache showed the most obvious performance, and immediately scolded: "Whoever you love can go! Anyway, I am here waiting for those two beautiful girls!"

    When Yang Maolin heard this, his brows jumped a few times. The anger he had been holding back for a long time suddenly rose. He wanted to get angry, but suddenly thought of the heavy rain and the need to use the car, and he suddenly withered again.

    Just when Yang Maolin noticed something was wrong, Yang Wubin looked embarrassed, and the gangsters headed by Hai Long and Mustache looked bad, someone shouted: "Look! Whose team is that? It's so impressive!"
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