They bought something but didn’t take it away, of course they were still sitting there.
Huang Er's eyes were glued to Xia Xiaodong's face and he didn't want to look down.
This girl looks really nice.
Although his eyes are as cold as knives, that's what makes it taste good, isn't it?
"Where did you get the money to buy these useless things?"
Huang Er's brain circuit was serious and unusual.
Even if the money was stolen, it had nothing to do with him.
As for whether the things he bought were useful or not, it was none of his business.
Xia Xiaodong ignored him, pointed at the half-wrapped things on the table, and said to the waiter: "Please put it on, I'm taking it away."
This is a reasonable request and has been delayed for long enough.
The guy continued what he was doing slowly, feeling that the atmosphere was strange.
Huang Er's look in his eyes was something that even a man could understand.
Huang Er was deducing quickly.
Who are these two girls?
Mu Zhaotang only deals in neighborhood business, so no one would come here because of its reputation, so it shouldn't be too far away.
Judging from their appearance, they are just like ordinary people.
If she were a girl from a big family, she would never be so shabby.
Huang Er had never seen the girls from the Lu family, but he had seen their pomp and circumstance.
And how could a girl from a wealthy family walk around casually and end up in a small shop like this?
But if it is Xiaojiabiyu, it is basically impossible to get sixty taels of silver notes from ordinary people.
The annual expenditure is only ten taels and twenty taels.
Where does the sixty taels come from for a girl to spend randomly?
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What's even more strange is that although the two girls are dressed similarly, Huang Er can still tell that the girl standing is probably the maid of the girl sitting down.
Identity cannot be concealed by clothes.
It can be revealed naturally when you sit, stand or move.
What kind of girl lives not far away, has a low status, has an outstanding appearance, has a lot of money, and can even bring a maid with her?
When the boy found the fifth young monk, Huang Er also came to a conclusion.
"This girl," the smile on Huang Er's face was like a blooming chrysanthemum.
Although he was still young, the lines at the corners of his eyes were clearly visible: "I think she must be Hui Ji from Lianxiangyuan."
It sounds like Lianxiangyuan is not a good place.
What kind of chicken is Hui Ji?
Xia Xiaodong seemed not to hear.
Talking nonsense to this kind of person is just dirtying your own mouth.
The waiter raised his head strangely and stared at Xia Xiaodong: "Is Hui Ji really Miss Hui Ji?"
It seems that he is indeed a famous chicken, and even this guy knows about it.
Xia Xiaodong knocked on the table and signaled the clerk to pack the things quickly and not delay the work.
Over there, Huang Er said a few words to shopkeeper Gu, forcing him to sit at the door to prevent Huang Er from leaving.
Huang Er himself finally came out from behind the counter.
This person smoothed his hair, stretched out his clothes, and deliberately smoothed the bulging areas in his arms that were filled with a lot of money, then waddled in front of Xia Xiaodong like a dog, Then he folded his hands in a posture that didn't look like arching his hands, bowed but didn't look like bowing, and said, "Hello, Miss Hui Ji."
What kind of ghost is this?
Xia Xiaodong really felt like he had seen a ghost.
"Miss Hui Ji doesn't want to admit her identity.
I understand, I understand."
Huang Er actually spoke humbly.
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Xia Xiaodong raised her fingers at him.
Huang Er was stunned now.
Miss Hui Ji hooked her finger at us Huang Er's eyes were fixed on the bright white and thin finger, and they looked directly at each other.
The finger in his eye hooked again.
Huang Er felt that he had become made of wood.
He moved stiffly, half-bowed, and walked towards the hand, and then nothing happened.
Xia Xiaodong looked at Huang Er who fell on the ground, turned the last little monk in his hand over and took a look.
Fortunately, this thing is still fine, not broken at all.
The cypress wood is indeed a good material, quite hard.
As for Huang Er's neck, of course it's not that hard.
The little monk's cute little hands, with the help of Xia Xiaodong's strength, were able to use the knife with great effect.
"Top bunk" Xia Xiaodong pointed to a few wooden boards leaning against the side and gave the order directly.
When you are overwhelmed, you usually follow the person who gives the order at that moment.
Shopkeeper Gu and his waiter worked quickly and boarded up the doors and windows.
This meant that the shop was temporarily closed and no one would come in.
The shop suddenly became dark.
"Bring back the money he stole."
Xia Xiaodong pointed to Huang Er underground.
Shopkeeper Gu Lao checked Huang Er's breathing first to confirm that the man was not dead, and then took the banknotes and silver coins one by one.
Then what Xia Xiaodong didn't say anything more, but looked at the passage further into the shop.
Shopkeeper Gu looked at the waiter in confusion.
What was this girl looking at?
Could it be that at this moment, she still expected Gu Si from behind to take the lead?
Not long after, someone came out.
But it's not Gu Si.
Archie.
Of course, Archie had been paying attention to the goings on in this shop, and later he simply sat at the table outside in the nearby restaurant, and even ordered a bowl of noodles.
It's all decked out, so of course it's time to come in.
The shops are basically in a front store and back store layout.
It would be too noisy to rush in from the front, but it would be much easier to go to the back.
"Get this guy away first."
Xia Xiaodong ordered Archie: "Well, just roll him up and get him in the car.
We'll deal with him later."
Archie walked over, first took out a piece of thin rope, tied Huang Er's two thumbs together.
This is a very experienced method, it requires no rope, and is difficult to untie, and then tied the two thumbs around his waist.
The sweat towel was taken off.
The sweat towel seemed to be slightly longer than ordinary ones, but when it was unfolded, it was very wide.
It easily rolled Huang Erjuan into a big baggage.
Archie carried the burden easily and disappeared the way he came.
He is not a talkative person.
Xia Xiaodong was very satisfied.
"Miss Huiji," Old Shopkeeper Gu asked with some apprehension, "Is that person also from Lianxiangyuan?"
The green-skinned thugs in the yard are all very powerful.
I think when Miss Hui Ji goes out, there are always one or two with her.
When thinking this way, shopkeeper Gu felt relieved.
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If Lianxiangyuan really took action, then Huang Er would suffer for a while, but as long as no one was killed, it shouldn't be a big deal.
Huang Er can't afford to offend those who can make money by opening a yard.
Unfortunately, the next words of the girl in front of him made Mr.
Gu's mood sink to the bottom again.
"Who is Hui Ji?"
Of course the person who would ask this question could not be Miss Hui Ji herself.
The domineering Mr.
Huang and the man who appeared inexplicably later had disappeared together.
The dark environment in the shop was quite soothing.
The clerk gradually regained his composure and came over to answer: " He is a Qingguo whom no one has ever seen before.”
If you want to make more money, selling it at a higher price is the only way to do it.
Anyone who runs a yard knows this
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