Mr. Flower

"What is this?" Uncle Pan was taken aback. He watched Tong Xiang Shi ran towards the ring without even covering the thermos. He turned to look at Yang Yiyue who came back at some point.

Yang Yiyue glanced at the energetic Tong Xiang, and said to Uncle Pan, "Tian Ji races horses."

"Tian Ji's horse racing?! Mr. Yang, I said why did that kid go up again..." Uncle Pan was anxious, wouldn't the money be wasted?

"I agree." Yang Yiyue's VIP seat was very close to the boxing ring, and he could even clearly see the expressions on the faces of the boxers.

"Then why don't you tell me about Tian Ji's horse racing..." Finally, he realized that he was spending money to play, and Uncle Pan didn't focus on it anymore.

"Tong Xiang's opponent was the weakest in the first round, so he played fancy." Yang Yiyue remembered that when he killed him in the end, he deliberately used the roundhouse kick that that person gave him off, which was also an arrogant show off.

"In the second match, the one on this side is the weakest, and the one on the other side is the lieutenant general. They played for a long time... The betting on the field is messed up. It's not a clear field." Uncle Pan followed Rhythm up.

"Yes. So he has to play in the third match." Yang Yiyue unscrewed the soda water he brought from the car and took a small sip, "The Wuming Boxer is the strongest and looks good."

"So that kid's idea is to make a name for himself?" Uncle Pan heard someone calling Tong Xiang's opponent's name neatly, like a fan walking by.

"Fame comes by the way. It is mainly to show the owner of the boxing ring to see his own level... the level of boxing, and the level of control... boxing is one thing, good-looking and wonderful fights can help the boxing ring earn more money. Another thing. Uncle Pan, if you were the boss, what would you want?" Yang Yiyue asked Uncle Pan calmly.

"That goes without saying, of course it's a good fight to make more money, and the audience is also comfortable..." Finally put on the thermos cup, Uncle Pan looked at Tong Xiang, who dodged the opponent's three attacks in a row, and felt that the boy's punching style Some faces are ripe.

When Tong Xiang said that he was disobedient for the last time, Yang Yiyue fully reacted.So this guy came here today completely out of calculations, not just looking at it blindly, nor is he an honest person who just wants to fight and earn money, he is purely here to buy him at a high price from the boss of the boxing arena, if it is not for himself Appeared, it is estimated that Tong Xiang has already signed a high-priced contract with the owner of the boxing ring.

Then the boss Xiaoxiang who can bend, stretch, and shameless has a really good mind. Halfway through, he realized that he was better than the boss of the boxing ring. He changed his mind instantly, abandoned high-risk performing arts, and chose to sell himself...

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyue couldn't help but want to use the word "wonderful person" on Tong Xiang.

"This kid is a boy of the Northern Shaolin boxing skill, maybe he is Jing Liu's apprentice..." Uncle Pan asked Yang Yiyue after talking to himself, "What kind of business does he do, why are you their regular customer?"

Yang Yiyue said "I don't want to talk about it" on his face, and Uncle Pan smiled and said, "Shall we go together later?"

"No." Yang Yiyue saw that Tong Xiang succeeded in attacking continuously, got up and left.

In fact, Uncle Pan really wanted to watch it at this time, if he was really a disciple of Jing Liu and his North Shaolin boxing, he would still be considered a master uncle...

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Disliked that the alcohol nozzle was too small, Li Dazhi unscrewed the alcohol bottle in twos and poured it directly on Tong Xiang's injured knuckle.

"Ah... that's all right, brother Dazhi, please let me go..." Tong Xiang pushed his hand away with a smile, shook off the alcohol that was dripping down his hand, looked up at him and said, "It's not my own alcohol." You just don't feel bad..."

"Meat is more expensive than alcohol?" Li Dazhi took a serious look at the wound on Tong Xiang's hand, "Can you move?"

"You can move, there is no bone." Tong Xiang moved slightly, and felt that the injury was okay, but the trouble was the injury at the corner of the mouth. Didn't the beloved Xiao Yang say that there will be no next month if the face is hurt? up.

The person who brought the ice pack was the one who was replaced by Tong Xiang. At this time, there was no expression on his face, which was much better than the one who wanted to kill Tong Xiang first.After handing over the ice pack, the man said, "I will remember you for today's matter."

"I didn't do anything good either..." Tong Xiang took over the special ice bag and put it on the corner of his mouth, "Brother, what's your surname?"

"Wu Guangchen." After saying this, the man sat down across the table, "It's a good thing for me."

Tong Xiang looked at his legs, "It's good to have them raised."

"Seeing that you have good skills, you will have a chance to compete in the future." Wu Guangchen put away his injured leg uncomfortably, and when he heard someone coming in from outside the room, he suddenly whispered to Tong Xiang, "Don't come in."

Tong Xiang smiled slightly when he heard this, and Wu Guangchen stood up and called "Master Geng" to the owner of the boxing ring who just came in.

As soon as the Bodhi beads in Master Geng's hand were taken away, he patted Wu Guangchen's shoulder, "Go back early and rest more." A few words told Wu Guangchen to go first, turned around and looked at Tong Xiang with a smile, and bowed with his hands clasped in fists. When he wanted to speak, Tong Xiang took the opportunity.

"Master Geng, I can't bear it... I'm sorry to be here first." Tong Xiang also imitated his appearance of clasping his fists, and also bowed to him.

What Tong Xiang meant was that he first came to receive the military order, and then Yang Yiyue came out on the way, which made it difficult for Master Geng to operate.

"It's nothing... Xiao Yang is always happy." Mr. Geng has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and the scene just now has a picture in his mind. It is not surprising that things about rich people are like this.After he finished speaking, he turned around and waved to the door. Someone came in with a big paper bag. The paper bag was placed on the table, and it was full of stacks of pink RMB.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Tong Xiang made amends for the respected Mr. Yang in his heart: indeed, the checkbook looks high-grade and light.

"Little Tong, you are righteous, and my surname Geng can't pull your hips, and you still accept the labor fee for tonight." Master Geng pushed the paper bag in front of Tong Xiang.

Stretching out his injured hand to block it, Tong Xiang showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "This can't be accepted, it's really ugly to make trouble in front of Lord Geng."

Li Dazhi, who had just cut the shape of the gauze in his hand, couldn't understand. Don't you want the money delivered to your door?This is in exchange for life, the old boy in the last scene was very vicious...

"Then I don't dare to take care of it. You have to listen to me about things in the boxing ring. It's your labor fee that should be kept..." Master Geng still didn't let go, and pushed the money towards Tong Xiang.

"It's hard to say if you take me here... You just pushed me into the fire pit. You have a very bad temper and are very difficult to serve." Tong Xiang pushed back once, smiling even more embarrassedly, " He suddenly came to make a fuss, and he can't do anything for Geng Ye, so please don't blame Geng Ye."

"I don't even know what you said..." Master Geng didn't expect that he would no longer push the money pocket with Tong Xiang.

"What's there to say? I was the one who was abrupt. Lord Geng is magnanimous and remembers me in his heart. In the future, if he asks to be under Lord Geng's door, he will also treat him to a meal." Tong Xiang clasped his fists again as he stood up.

"You're saying it the wrong way, your way is wider than mine." Master Geng finally understood, this kid can be a man.

"What did Master Geng say..." Tong Ring pointed to the outside, "I'm here..."

Master Geng instantly understood what he was referring to, and nodded while holding the bodhi bead.

"Then let's go first. In short, thank Lord Geng for his face." After speaking, Tong Xiang pulled Li Dazhi, and walked out of the room.

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The headlight on the left was not on, Li Dazhi went up and kicked it, the lights suddenly flickered, and hurried back to the car, before the seat belt was fastened, he asked Tong Xiang, "Is this busy work for nothing?"

"No..." Tong Xiang touched the two checks in his pocket and said with a smile, "Please supper."

"Come on, you don't need money if your mouth is broken. I'll treat you to a midnight snack." After Li Dazhi finished speaking and started the car, the sound of a tractor engine sounded good in the night, "But I think it's okay, at least you Without signing a contract to fight boxing, my wife can let me go."

"It's still Dandan who treats me well." Tong Xiang could imagine how Dandan threatened Li Dazhi.

"I don't like to hear your words anymore. What does it mean that Dandan treats you well, and that is also caring for me, okay..." Li Dazhi was obviously jealous.

"Yes, yes, Dandan is mainly afraid that you will push me into the quagmire and feel uncomfortable..." Tong Xiang smiled and reached out to pat Li Dazhi on the shoulder, "I am afraid that this will happen and dare to lead me here."

"That's not what you asked me to come... Brother..." Li Dazhi shook Tong Xiang's hand, "You haven't told me how to do this..."

"You're afraid it's because Master Geng is not a good stubbler, and I'm afraid too..." Tong Xiang withdrew his hand and leaned on the back of the chair, watching the originally dark night outside gradually change, and he could see a more prosperous place, "No Collect money, make things perfect, and don't offend anyone." After finishing speaking, several names flashed in Tong Xiang's mind - Hu Chengfang, Lin Jianyong, Geng Li...Geng Li Geng, it's really good.

"That's right..." Li Dazhi understood, and added a file in his hand, "Don't worry, we brothers and sisters can scrape together your mother's medicine money."

"Who wants you to join in..." Tong Xiang raised his foot and kicked the driver's seat, "There are many ways to make money, and you don't have to worry about the medicine expenses for half a year!"

"Heh...then you invite me to have a late-night snack."

"Upgrade and increase, the Nightshoe Flower under the viaduct, take care of yourself..."

"Okay..." Li Dazhi also liked this, and said with a smile: "Xiang Zi, the proprietress of Tihua has changed to a BMW [-] series, and I will help you later and ask her if she can recruit a man. Ha ha……"

"No need, I've entered a more luxurious door." Tong Xiang waved his hands heroically, and the beloved Xiao Yang always opened like a phantom.

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In the parking lot of Shixi Park, Uncle Pan got off the driver's seat, looked at Yang Yiyue who came out from behind, and said, "I thought about it all night, what kind of business is that kid doing to become a regular customer with you? Is it a flower seller?"

Taking out Uncle Pan's thermos and putting it in his hand, Yang Yiyue pushed Uncle Pan's shoulder and said, "Hurry up, time is running out, Master Pan, don't let the old guys wait too long..."

"Then you go back tonight by yourself and drive slowly." Uncle Pan was also concerned about today's gathering of old guys, seeing Yang Yiyue get into the car, and said: "Xiao Boss Yang, no matter what he does, he is very skilled. If you look pleasing to the eye, why not let him take over my job?"

"You can't discuss it with me. I didn't hire you, so discuss it with my mother." Yang Yiyue gave a rare faint smile, and started the car to drive out of the park.

"Ah, that's right..." Uncle Pan patted the thermos, saw the car moving, and hurriedly said, "I'm running out of gas, so be more concerned. If it doesn't work, go and add one first."

Xiao Yang was familiar with the [-] kilometers from Shixi Park to Ruyi Flower Shop after gesticulating OK, Yang Yiyue drove away, but today's walk felt a little fresh.

-

Tong Xiang was not satisfied with the last stroke, so he changed to a pen with purple ink and drew a heart. After drying the ink, he inserted the cute card into the flower.Holding the bouquet for the last time, I was very satisfied. I opened the door and handed it to the flower delivery brother who had been waiting for a while.

Seeing that the front door was a bit dirty, I took a broom and dustpan and started to clean it. I just swept it twice, and saw a black Rolls-Royce Phantom coming. The car door passed the privet tree on the far side of the store, and turned to the right vigorously. Leaning on the steering wheel, the perfect pullover stopped...

Tong Xiang, who was wearing a floral apron, dragged his broom and moved forward to open the door for Yang Yiyue. He was a real dog, but when he saw someone, he immediately said briskly, "Why are you later than usual?"

The car door was pulled open before the glasses were put away, Yang Yiyue ignored him, closed the glasses case, turned around, and immediately changed the words that came to his lips to explain, "Did you hurt the corner of your mouth?"

Putting his hands on the car door, Tong Xiang smiled and asked, "Do you believe me when I said sleepwalking hit you at night?"

"Then is it the door frame or the corner of the table that hit your mouth?" Yang Yiyue asked along with his nonsense.

"It's not...it's the refrigerator door..." Tong Xiang stretched out his hand to support Yang Yiyue's hand, "I thought my beloved Xiao Yang would always come to the house and make him a delicious meal, but Xiao Yang I’ve never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas. I’m worried. When I’m anxious, I want to go to the refrigerator to see what’s in it. Then I won’t be able to sleep well at night. I might sleepwalk, and when I open the door, I hit the corner of my mouth...Look at me How pure is this heart..."

Watching Tong Xiang's expressive performance, Yang Yiyue felt that he could believe it if the bruise on the corners of his mouth was not so unsightly, "You mean you want to invite me to dinner?"

Tong Xiang raised his brows and said, "If you don't eat dinner, is it possible that you are going to stay in my gentle village hungry?"