Recast youth

Chapter 375 Sister Mei’s sword skills

Beijin Bridge.

In a rental house, there is a living room with two curtains. One of the curtains blocks the place where Sister Mei’s daughter sleeps. At night, after Sister Mei puts her daughter to sleep, she will open the door to do business.

Although she is already in her forties, Sister Mei still retains her charm and femininity. She relies on fate to do business. She leans at the door and waits for business to come to her. When she sees a man passing by, she waves to her, "Brother, do you want to do some health care?"
A simple and honest migrant worker passed by, and Sister Mei reached out to take over the business. Sister Mei's advantage is that she doesn't wear so much makeup, and she looks like a good woman.

This kind of temperament of a good-natured woman is more harmful to men.

The migrant worker was immediately interested, asked the price, looked around and saw no one, so he followed Sister Mei into the room, and lay down on the bed.

Another young man who had just gotten off work passed by the door.

This time is good.

As soon as the young man lay down on the folding wire bed, there was a knock on the door.

Bang bang bang!
"Open the door! Fight against pornography and evil!"

The young man jumped up in fright. He lifted his pants and looked around, but there was no window in the room, let alone a door to escape. Sister Mei was irritated this time.

Without saying a word, he ran to the cooking place, picked up the kitchen knife, and angrily opened the door, but he only saw a shadow running away in the distance as if being chased by a dog.

I fell down.

Get up and keep running.

Sister Mei saw that when he ran away, he seemed to have short and long legs, and she was very angry!

Just like that, business has gone bad again. The young man works in a nearby electronics factory. How can he dare to do health care?He glanced at Sister Mei fearfully, then turned sideways and cautiously walked away from the door.

……

in the hut.

Feng Sande sat on the small bed and raised his trousers with a grin on his face. There was a bruise on his knee. He took safflower oil and applied it on the bruise and started rubbing it. He grimaced again at the pain.

"If you ruin the reputation of Third Master, Third Master will not make it easy for you."

Feng Sande felt very proud when he thought that he had knocked on the door and pretended to be a police station, scaring the man like a rabbit.

no way.

Third Master, I am just witty.

Ugh.

Life is in a hurry for 39 years.In terms of my brain, Third Master, I am as lonely as snow.

It's a pity that that bitch Feng Zheng is not here. Otherwise, the third master could chat with him and ask him to evaluate the third master's performance. If he didn't fall when he escaped, then this operation would be perfect. .

It's a pity that that bitch is going to Yanjing with the boss.

It's a bit boring to leave Third Master alone in Dongzhou.

At this moment, one leg stepped through the door. Feng Sande instinctively felt that something was not good. He looked up and saw Zhang Yumei, a salty woman, standing at the door with one leg stretched out and lying on the threshold, quite like a dog hugging a pipa. The feeling of being half-covered.

"Third Master, you are at home." Sister Mei smiled charmingly at Feng Sande.

Feng Sande's face was full of horror.

"Oh, Third Master, what's wrong with your legs?"

When Sister Mei saw the bruises on Feng Sande's knees, she screamed in surprise and walked in quickly. She placed the kitchen knife on the small square table next to her with a clang, then pressed one of Feng Sande's legs and asked for his welfare.

"Are you being chased by a dog?" Sister Mei looked at Feng Sande with "concern".

Feng Sande had been trembling in his heart since Sister Mei put the kitchen knife on the small square table next to her. In Feng Sande's eyes, Sister Mei's concern and smile were completely superficial.

Just when Feng Sande was shaking his lips and wanted to say something flattering, Sister Mei took the kitchen knife with one hand and chopped it on the table: "Xiao Dezi, you are so incredible now, you dare to pretend to be a policeman, right?"

"Salty..." Feng Sande almost bit his tongue, and then immediately changed his words: "Wise Sister Mei, please listen to me explain to you..."

"Explain, how to explain?"

Sister Mei stared at Feng Sande angrily: "You said it's easy for me to make some money, why are you making trouble with me? Are you going to the police station to crack down on pornography? Feng Sande, you're a pretty good bitch, and you're still limping when you open the door." He jumped and ran away, what's wrong, are you a rabbit?"

Feng Sande's eyes rolled straight, wondering who asked you to destroy my reputation first, but he didn't dare to defend himself, and his heart was almost green with regret. If he had known that he and Feng Zheng would go to Yanjing with Brother Feng.

Maybe when I get to Yanjing, I can have a taste of the Russian Ocean Horse. How can I be angry with this salty girl here?

Sister Mei stretched out her hand: "Bring me 40 yuan."

"No, why should I give you 40 yuan?" Feng Sande opened his eyes wide.

Sister Mei said: "Two businesses, 20 yuan each, isn't it 40 yuan?"

The next day.

Because of the loss of 40 yuan, Feng Sande, who stayed awake all night, called Ye Feng desperately and said that he could no longer stay in Beijinqiao and that he would go to Yanjing with him.

(End of this chapter)