Rebirth 80: The rough man was driven crazy by the little crying bag again

Chapter 65 He is our captain

Author: The hair is still very lush

At the front was a Geese 250 long-tail truck.

The man driving the car was wearing a black hurdle vest. His complexion was a very healthy wheat color. Through the clothes, you could see his tight pectoralis major muscles and neat and smooth waist and abdomen lines.

Wearing a pair of black sunglasses, his jawline is clear and sharp. The expression on his face is not clear, but the tight corners of his lips prove that the man is not in a good mood at this time.

"Is this the fucking job Zhao Quansheng found for me? I want to stay in this inhospitable place for three years?" The man glanced sideways at the yellow sand in the sky around him, and his face became darker.

"Don't be angry. Although the conditions are a little tough, the money will come quickly. I have already thought about it. When I earn the money, I will go home and build a house, marry a young, beautiful and virtuous wife, have children, and my wife and children will be on the bed.

I just circle around the stove and my wife every day."

The man in the passenger seat, who was shaving his hair, rolled up the window and comforted her.

The man in sunglasses curled his lips and said sarcastically: "You are young, beautiful and virtuous, but your demands are quite high. The word "sex" is like a knife to the head. There is no good thing in a woman. When you dig out your heart and liver, they are all black."

If you give it to a dog, the dog won’t eat it.”

The short-haired man retorted: "You can't stop eating because of choking. There are a lot of good women in the world. The reason why you meet a cruel person is because you are unlucky."

The man in sunglasses ignored him and casually glanced at the rearview mirror. His pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly took off his sunglasses. His eyes were sinister and bloodthirsty, filled with blood-colored stubbornness.

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and his voice was a little ethereal: "It seems that I am really unlucky."

As soon as he finished speaking, the roar of the engine sounded, as heavy as thunder.

The long-tail truck shifted into reverse gear and rushed towards several people at the door of the hotel at lightning speed.

Fortunately, Lin Shiwu reacted quickly. He picked up Lin Qiaoqiao and hid aside. The rest of the people also dispersed.

No one was injured, but the door was smashed and the front of the truck was deeply sunken, the entire wall collapsed, and many tables, chairs, and benches were smashed.

The Lin family brothers and sisters were in shock and didn't think much about it, thinking that the truck's brake system might be broken.

"Comrade, are you okay?" Lin Qiaoqiao asked with concern while standing on a pile of rubble. Compared with things, human life is obviously more important.

Moreover, the main customers of their hotel are the workers of the construction team, so it is not worth the trouble for such a small amount of money.

There was a layer of black sunscreen film stuck on the inside of the glass. Lin Qiaoqiao couldn't see inside. She was afraid that the person inside would be unconscious, so she picked up a piece and turned around and smashed it against the car window.

The car window slowly opened, and the first thing that came into view was the man's slightly messy hair, his forehead was broken, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down the side of his face.

"Comrade, can you still leave? Let me bandage you..."

All Lin Qiaoqiao's words were stuck in her throat. She saw a pair of familiar yet unfamiliar gloomy cold eyes. The person driving the car was clearly Chen Shanye, whom she had "buried".

The man's eyes flickered faintly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He stared at the woman in front of him motionlessly, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

Over the years, Chen Shanye has been eager to know what kind of expression this woman would have when he appeared in front of Lin Qiaoqiao alive.

Is it panic, guilt, or fear.

Lin Qiaoqiao's expression didn't change at all. She looked at him deeply, her red lips slightly parted: "Chen Shanye? You just bumped in on purpose, right?"

The man didn't speak, his eyes were as dark as ink, surging with murderous intent.

"You broke a total of nine sets of tables and chairs. Each set costs eight yuan. It is estimated that it will cost one hundred yuan to rebuild this wall. A total of one hundred and seventy-two. For the sake of our acquaintance, you can give it to me.

One hundred and seventeen will do."

"Okay." Chen Shanye took out the 172 from his wallet and handed it over. He wanted to open the car door, but found that the door was blocked, so he suddenly raised his leg and kicked it open.

We haven't seen each other for two years. Why is this man so violent? Lin Qiaoqiao accepted the money and silently took a few steps back.

"Your account has been settled, now it's time to settle my account, right?"

The man curled his lips coolly, and your eyes were creepy.

Lin Qiaoqiao glanced at the elder brother who was protecting her in front of her, smiled, gently pushed him away, and said softly: "Brother, you all can go out, I'm fine."

Lin Shiwu didn't move, Lin Qiaoqiao frowned, and said with a slight upward pitch: "Huh?" A simple monosyllabic word, full of vigilance and threat, the four brothers of the Lin family looked at each other and left silently.

So after two years, Lin Qiaoqiao and Chen Shanye sat at the same table again.

"Are you disappointed to see that I am still alive?"

The man's coercion spread out, like a ghost from the Shura field with cold and bloodthirsty eyes.

Lin Qiaoqiao had been very angry at her brothers for the past two years. The ability to sit down and speak softly was the limit of her patience. She didn't expect Chen Shanye to say some nonsense.

"Do you think I am disappointed?" Her chin was raised slightly, and the word "impatient" was clearly written on her forehead.

This slightly impatient face gradually overlapped with the harmless face in Chen Shanye's memory.

He looked a little dazed. It was obvious that he and Lin Qiaoqiao had not seen each other for two years, but in his subconscious, he still remembered that Lin Qiaoqiao raised her head to show him the boil on her chin.

Chen Shanye looked around the surrounding environment, taking in everything with a deep gaze. Such a large hotel must have cost a lot of money. It seems that these beasts of the Lin family have lived a pretty good life over the years.

How can this be done? He is not trying to make money from the construction workers. He has plenty of ways to make them lose their money.

"Don't talk, right? Don't delay my business if you don't talk." Lin Qiaoqiao didn't want to get too involved with this man Chen Shanye. In her heart, Chen Shanye and Wu Jinghui both belonged to the same type of people, those who eat people without spitting out their bones.

kind.

Chen Shanye didn't bother, snorted coldly, turned around and got into the car, and shifted into reverse gear neatly.

"From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge." She was afraid that Chen Shanye would still hold grudges against Lin Shiwu and the others, so she yelled at the top of her voice through the half-opened car window.

The truck's engine roared for a long time, but the wheels didn't move at all.

After a while, Chen Shanye came down with a dark face.

Zhao Yong, who was in the co-pilot, also got off and said hello bravely: "Long time no see."

Lin Qiaoqiao gave him a big look.

The construction team didn't have many, but there were many construction vehicles. They tied the steel bars between the two vehicles and pulled out the stuck truck.

After all the hard work, we were just in time for lunch. Chen Shanye and his construction team set out from Chengdu, passing through Qinghai and Golmud to western Tibet, a total distance of nearly 8,000 kilometers.

Along the way, we have to climb over the Tanggula Mountains with an altitude of more than 5,000 meters and pass through the uninhabited land of Hoh Xil. Both the driver and the workers in the car are very tired.

The construction team skillfully set up the iron pot and planned to cook.

Lin Qiaoqiao deliberately established a relationship with this construction team and took the initiative to lend her hotel to them for free. The pots, pans, tables, chairs and benches were all ready-made.

The construction team also brought their own ingredients. Lin Qiaoqiao sat on a small bench, peeling potatoes skillfully, and chatted with one of the middle-aged men: "You guys have worked really hard all the way here."

"No matter how hard it is, it's all for the sake of my wife and children at home. No matter how hard and tired I am, it's worth it." The man in charge looked to be in his forties, and his smile was honest and simple.

"Brother, you are really a man." She blew a rainbow fart and changed the topic: "Why haven't you seen the leader of your construction team? Has he not come here yet?"

The man frowned in confusion: "The one who damaged your hotel with his car was the captain of our construction team."