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Chapter 70 I'm Your Uncle

Xue Xiang didn't look at the young candidate who was hugged by his family when he appeared, how warm the family reunion was; just looking at the older candidate, he smiled as he looked at him. The bearded candidate in the northwest corner had already attracted Xue Xiang's attention, and the next scene made Xue Xiang call him Qi. As soon as the man went out, he was hugged by a pair of seven or eight years old children and called him "Dad".

I don’t know how many people have been abandoned in the ten-year catastrophe. Seeing this scene, Xue Xiang was amused and couldn’t help but sigh.

Xue Xiangzheng was watching interestingly, and the group of strong men passing by him sucked his attention away.

The two strong men, one in his early thirties, the other in his 17 or 18 years old, were both people with a back and waist. When the one in his early thirties went out, they pushed the one in his 17 or 18, and cursed: "Little bastard, why did you cover yourself so tightly just now? You don't even take care of your uncle? I've given you a wink for so long, and your eyes are almost blind. You guys and I pretend not to see you, are you nephews like you?"

Xue Xiangle was too late. It was the uncle and nephew who was taking the exam together. He was also assigned to a table next to the classroom. The uncle asked his nephew to let the water go, but the nephew didn't let the water go, but he put a pigeon on it.

The young man was pushed and didn't bother him. He got up and patted the snowflakes on his body. He smiled shamelessly: "Uncle, hehe, don't gossip with my father when you go back. At worst, I will take care of the work of grinding noodles tonight. You have to be like a man. You don't know how to do it yourself, so you can't deceive the organization. By being smart, even if you pass the exam, you have to reveal your own school. When someone returns you, you will lose all the face of our Chen family, right? I'm just for the sake of ancestors and descendants."

The strong man failed to get angry, but instead was teased. He was furious and looked around, as if he was looking for a good guy to deal with his elbow and not turn inward. He looked around and caught the cypress tree that was only half a person tall in the flower bed. The strong man rushed to the front and came Lu Zhishen to pull up the weeping willows.

As soon as the strong man pulled up the cypress tree, two "stop" sounded at the same time. One was from his unlucky nephew. The other was from the two security officers who came in a fierce voice. The two security officers were tall and fat, and the other was short and thin. They were all wearing work clothes with a navy blue, and a nameplate of "security officer" was posted on their chests, and their identities were very easy to recognize.

The strong man heard the sound and looked at the cypress tree that had already left the soil in his hand. He was stunned and sighed in his heart: What a bad thing!

Sure enough, as soon as the two officials approached, they asked the strong man to make their name, and then shouted loudly and preached. The strong man was so sweaty that the young man was stunned at this moment. He kept accusing the two officials of the officials, saying that the tree had just been pulled up and did not hurt the roots. He would definitely survive if he planted it. He and his uncle promised to plant the tree intact.

Unexpectedly, the two tiger skins refused to agree. The tall tiger skin actually took out a notebook from her arms, took off the pen from her top pocket, and scratched it up, finished writing. He tore off the paper and slapped it into the strong man's hand, "Damage public property and fine it for two yuan, pay it!"

The strong man held the "fine order" in his hand, his face flushed, and asked for money from the young man. The young man said: When he left, the old man only gave 50 cents of lunch, which was not enough to pay the fine. However, he said that the rural people at this moment were simple and listened very much to the public. The two uncles and nephews thought about how to pay the money, but they had no idea of ​​getting involved and having to make a fuss.

"What, only 50 cents? You think this pine and cypress are straw! Nowhere can it be! If it really doesn't work, you can get the money when you go back and leave the other to explain the problem." The short tiger skin heard that it was only 50 cents, and the blackness on his face became even worse.

"Okay, I'll pay it for them!" The two uncles and nephews were scrambling to be "hostages", and Xue Xiang spoke out.

After watching the show for a long time, Xue Xiang had a good impression of the uncle and nephew of Ru brothers, so he decided to help him. Although he had a lot of ways to make the two tigers beat him up, he was eager to go back to the village and didn't want to cause more trouble, so he decided to pay the money to make a living.

When the two uncles and nephews saw the savior coming, they hurriedly came over and thanked Xue Xiang. Xue Xiangchong and the others smiled, reached into their arms, and brought out the tiger-skin wallet. The wallet was bulging and turned over and opened, and a large stack of large unification and various national bills were lying inside. Xue Xiang moved a few times, but there were no small bills, all of which were ten yuan and a few bad bills. Then he took out Zhang Datue and handed them over.

When Xue Xiang opened the wallet, he did not carry the four people on his back. The four of them were stunned when they saw this pack of great unification. Xue Xiang held the great unification and shook the eyelids of the two tiger skins for a few times. The tall tiger skin came to his senses and snatched the money and said to Xue Xiang: "What a big money, who has those change? Wait a little later, I asked Xiao Ma to go back to the office to get money to you. I and this money are waiting here, and I can't escape yours." After saying that, he patted the short tiger skin's shoulder, pinched it hard for a few seconds, and then praised Xue Xiang's Lei Feng's spirit again.

The short tiger skin went away in a flash. Soon after, he didn't bring back the change, but brought it back to a young thirty-year-old thirty-year-old thirty-year-old. The leader was a thin young man in his early twenties, with a fierce face. He shaved his head blue in the winter, and a big red scarf surrounded his neck. He looked inappropriate and surrounded by the thugs, and he had a little momentum out of thin air.

"Boss Geng, it's this kid. I dare to conclude that his wallet is made of tiger skin, and there are at least five hundred yuan in it. You don't know how big it is. That big stack of unity makes Brother Zhao and me dizzy." The short tiger skin pointed at Xue Xiang and said, then turned his head and asked the tall tiger skin: "Yes, Brother Zhao, tell me about it."

"Tell me a ball, don't you know if you have taken the wallet?" Boss Geng seemed impatient and said noisy. He stretched out his palm to cover the short tiger-skinned face, pushing him staggeringly. He then stretched out his hand to Xue Xiang, meaning that Xue Xiang would take the initiative to pay the tribute and avoid the pain of flesh and blood.

As early as the young men were rushing over, Xue Xiang smiled bitterly: These maggots are everywhere! The current public security environment has become a certain degree of chaos. The reason is that it is the tide of returning home in recent years. As countless young people have flowed back into the city, all the young people cannot be hired for a while, so a large number of idle people have long since become idle. In addition, the public security organs that have hit the catastrophe have not yet recovered. As a result, all kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared one after another, making the security in various places very poor.

Throughout the journey, Geng Haonan relied on his power in Chengtian County to be struggling with the gangsters. This group of people became more and more interested in snatching money. Now it was the peak period of the college entrance examination, so he set his mind on the candidates. As for Zhao, the two tiger skins were originally from Geng Haonan's pile of green skins, and it was through Geng Haonan's pushing hands that he put on this tiger skin.

"Brother, you run first. My nephew and I have practiced the crop styling for a while and can deal with it for a while. If we say that this is our business, we can't ask you to come in. Besides, if you run away, you're just called the police." At this moment, the uncle and nephew put Xue Xiang in the middle, one left and one right, and the middle-aged strong man muttered in Xue Xiang's ear.

Xue Xiang felt warm in his heart and smiled at him. He separated his uncle and nephew, grabbed Geng Haonan's big hand, and smiled even more: "It turns out it's Xiao Geng. I haven't seen him for many years, but I missed my uncle." As he said, he shook his strength.

As soon as Xue Xiang said this, everyone was shocked: Do these two people know each other? Or are they uncles and nephews!

The green skins looked at Geng Haonan, but when they saw that Geng's face was extremely strange, his face turned red, his brows frowned, his teeth kept opening and closing, but he didn't say anything, as if he was shaking hands with the man very enthusiastically, he sighed in his heart: It's really a relative, this deal was a failure!

If Geng Haonan knew that these Qingpi was thinking, he would be able to faint. He was not shaking hands with Xue Xiang at this moment, but was just because Xue Xiang's palm was about to break and had to shake it. In order to save the boss's face, he refused to scream and could not speak. I was afraid that when the mouth opened, the spit out would definitely not be a coherent sentence, but a shrill howl.

Geng Haonan endured the severe pain and kicked Xue Xiang suddenly, trying to summon the Qingpi to fight with his actions. Since he had fallen into the clutches of the demon, where would the great devil Xue Xiang let him succeed? Geng Haonan raised his right foot, and Xue Xiang held his big hand and used a little force, then he staggered and pulled him into his arms.

Xue Xiang still pinched Geng Haonan's hand with his right hand, stretched out his left hand and quickly pinched Geng Haonan's shoulder and elbow joints, causing his hand to lose its ability to resist. After doing all this quickly, his left hand kept going around Geng Haonan's back and slapped like a drum: "Xiao Geng, I've been missing for many years, why are you getting more and more shaking? It's not like your father at all, and I almost couldn't recognize you uncle."

Xue Xiang stroked Geng Haonan's green-skinned bald head again, and slapped it straight: "It's cold, it's too clean, it's quite cold, look, it's all cold. You kid are really, don't add more clothes, just let your mother worry." Xue Xiang said softly, and when the palm passes, Geng Haonan's scalp immediately turned red like blood. Everyone was stunned: It was still blue before, how could the temperature drop faster?

Geng Haonan was so troubled that he wanted to die first by Xue Xiang's move. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth secretly and shouted suddenly, "Brothers..." Just as the word "we" was about to be released, his chin was pretended to be tilted by Xue Xiang's shaking shoulders. The words to his mouth stopped abruptly, and the corners of his mouth were bitten and bleeding.
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