Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

On the phone with Mr. Gu, Wen Jiu sipped the oily meat skewers and drank half a case of beer alone, before exhaling a cloud of white air in the winter night.

The thoughts in my mind became much clearer.

"The omniscient Mr. Gu..." Wen Jiu half-squinted his eyes, watching the cars coming and going by the side of the road.

Z City has changed a lot in recent years, and she would often be in a trance and forget where she was.

Everyone said she was a martial arts genius from the Wen family, but...

"Hiccup." Wen Jiu burped again, looked back at the stall and said, "Boss, here's another oyster with minced garlic!"

"Okay." The owner of the stall is a couple, who don't look young anymore.

The boss is a bald man with tattoos on his arms. He is standing in front of the stove grilling skewers, with a sweat-soaked towel around his neck, and he moves skillfully.

The proprietress has a very loud voice and looks good. She smiled and gave an extra piece of baked steamed buns with warm wine: "Eat some staple food, just drinking and eating skewers is not enough, it hurts the stomach."

"Thank you." Wen Jiu thanked with a smile.

Hot baked steamed buns, milky and delicious, hot and delicious.

At this time, there was a conflict between the guests at the two tables, and the proprietress hurried to stop it, but was pushed aside and bumped her leg.

When the two table people are on top of the wine, there is a lot of energy to never let go without dropping a wine bottle and making a hole in each other's head.

The proprietress didn't want them to make trouble, it would be bad to scare away the guests, and the tables and chairs were all money.

Going forward and talking about it doesn't work.

At this time, the bald-headed boss came. As soon as he took off his shirt, the tattoos on his entire arm and half of his body were revealed. He took a meat-chopping knife and walked over, slapping the knife on the table without saying a word.

His cold eyes swept around the table, and the guests at both tables suddenly quieted down. Ma Liu paid the money and left.

One of the tables also packed two kidneys and one leek before leaving.

After the two tables left, the boss put on his shirt and went to the stove to continue the barbecue.

The proprietress smiled and apologized to the guests at several tables who were still dining, and gave each table an extra stack of peanuts and a bottle of beer.

"Hiccup." Wen Jiu propped his chin with one hand, and after watching this lively event, a subtle smile appeared on his face.

"There is an empty table, do you want to eat at the table?" The lady boss asked, holding the plate of peanuts served with warm wine.

"No, I like to eat on the road, I'm used to it." Wen Jiu waved his hand: "Go ahead and leave me alone."

After listening to Wen Jiu's words, the proprietress didn't say anything else, so she went to greet other guests, and finally returned to the boss and scolded a few words: "How many times have you said it? Don't always take off your clothes, what should I do if I catch a cold? ?"

"It's alright, a bunch of scumbags. I don't know why they are squeamish when they drink some wine. I will scare them." The boss put the freshly grilled skewers on the grill and said, "Go and serve, I'll smoke it. A cigarette, take a break."

"Okay, you can go." The proprietress nodded and stretched out a finger: "Only one can be drawn."

"Understood." The boss then poured out a cigarette in front of the proprietress, held it in his mouth, walked to Wen Jiu and squatted down: "Jiu Ye, I haven't been back for a while."

"Well, has it been going well for the past few years?" Wen Jiu tilted his head to look at the bald boss and said, "It seems that your business is quite good."

"I made it." The boss smiled and looked at Wen Jiu and said, "I haven't had a chance to thank you. You were punished for me before."

"What's the matter?" Wen Jiu looked back at the proprietress and said, "When did you find a daughter-in-law?"

"After I retired, I didn't know what to do. When I was eating barbecue, I ran into a hooligan. After I chased away the scumbags, the daughter-in-law I picked up and the barbecue stall belonged to my husband. Now the old couple has retired. Now, leave it to us." The boss scratched his bald head: "I heard that stupid B is still recuperating in the hospital bed?"

"Touch Ci'er, if you dare to yell again, next time you beat him to lie on the hospital bed for the rest of your life, let him lie down enough." Wen Jiu smiled contemptuously: "By the way, I'll ask you about someone, has Yu Yueqiang heard of it?"

"That little Mr. Yu from Wanqing Entertainment? I've heard it before. He's not a good person." The boss took a puff of cigarette and narrowed his eyes.

"Okay, if you hear any more rumors, remember to contact me." Wen Jiu took out a note with his mobile phone number written on it from his pocket: "I use this number now."

"He messed with the wine master?" The boss reached out and took the note from Wenjiu, his eyes full of coldness: "Do you need me to kill him?"

"Tsk, where did your kid get these problems?" Wen Jiu asked angrily.

"I learned it from the wine master." The boss smiled and gave a thumbs up: "The wine master shot either dead or injured!"

"Shut up." Wen Jiu didn't take the blame: "What about this tattoo? When was it tattooed? It was not allowed in the team before."

"There are a lot of troubles at the barbecue stall. My tendon and this tattoo can save a lot of trouble." The boss immediately showed a muscular posture.

"Hey." Wen Jiu sneered and stood up and said, "How much is it, pay for it."

"Farewell, if those brothers knew that I received the money from the wine master, and smashed my stall, I would have nowhere to cry." The boss said quickly.

"Stop talking nonsense." Wen Jiu took out a card from his pocket: "Password 123321, more congratulations on your wedding, so be it."

After Wen Jiu said this, he almost didn't say anything to the boss, and went straight to a private car that had just stopped by the roadside.

He opened the co-pilot's door, and Wen Jiu sat straight in: "Sister, are you here to pick me up?"

"It stinks to death." Wen Ning frowned and said angrily while driving, "I asked you to protect Sunny Day, so that's how you protect it?"

"She still uses me for protection?" Wen Jiu leaned against the seat and said with a sneer, "If we both do our best... I guess we can fight a half-five?"

"A mouthful of wine talk." Wen Ning opened the car window on his side, trying to dispel the alcohol smell in the car.

"Don't believe me..." After a murmur, Wen Jiu changed to a more comfortable position and asked, "Sister, has the Yu family been not very honest in the past two years?"

"The Yu family? Why did you suddenly ask about the Yu family?" Wen Ning asked.

"Isn't that kid Yu Yueqiang being abolished, I'll ask casually." Wen Jiu said casually.

"The Yu family has never been honest. It's strange to say that the Yu family's capital chain was broken, and I don't know what happened. Later, it seemed to be fine again." Wen Ning said, "That farce of real and fake money is also a big deal. very messy."

"Oh?" Wen Jiu held his head with one hand, and his originally drunk eyes instantly brightened and sobered up a lot.

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