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Chapter 64 You must taste the taste of being cooked
Mr. Ding is a showman.

In these days, any profession that involves professional skills requires more or less ceremony.

Because ordinary people don’t know enough about your industry and don’t know what specific standards to use to judge your professionalism.

Therefore, doctors tend to be more popular as they get older and have whiter beards.

To be able to live to such an old age without being beaten to death by a patient is the best proof of his strength.

When a businessman is doing business outside, no matter how much money you owe behind your back, you must dress beautifully and show off your imposing manner on the outside.

The same goes for Feng Shui masters.

You can be poor and find excuses saying that your life is full of disadvantages and shortcomings, and you don't dare to be greedy for money.

But you must not be unlucky or be plotted by others.If you don’t even understand it yourself, who would dare to ask you for Feng Shui advice?

If no one notices it and he suffers a painful loss, it's like knocking out his teeth and swallowing them in his stomach, then that's it.

But this time, he was blocked on the street by Wang Yunxiao and asked for an explanation in front of the neighbors.

In this situation, Mr. Ding has only two options.

Or just bite the bullet and recognize it.

The gangsters in Tianmen City in the past liked to play this game the most.

They are all cut-throats, they are not afraid of taking things into their own hands, they are just afraid that they will not be famous, or that they will bow their heads and be looked down upon.

Just like the uncle from Baotou who later claimed the bombing case.

He who commits a crime and resists it is a hero.

Being wanted by the government for 50 beli is an insult to one's character.

Fortunately, this unhealthy trend was suppressed last year.

The gangsters who have survived to this year, such as the second-class donkeys, have backbones as soft as mung bean cakes. They can be soft or soft. Hesitating for a second longer shows distrust of the government's iron fist.

Mr. Ding is from the world of martial arts, but he is just a businessman who works in the world of martial arts.

Just like Jimmy Zai with Lian Sheng, he is in the world entirely for his own business.

There is no need for him to be like those scoundrels who dare to take any trouble on themselves in order to gain some face.

So Mr. Ding chose the second path and negotiated peace with Wang Yunxiao.

Wang Yunxiao's status in the world...how to put this...

Isn't there a saying that when you encounter a bear, you don't have to be the fastest, as long as you run faster than your friends.

After experiencing two chicken battle royales last year, anyone who can survive will have at least a higher status in the world.

Therefore, Mr. Ding not only wants to give Wang Yunxiao face, but also gives him a lot of face.

Of course, things like face must also be given to each other.

On the agreed day, Mr. Ding sent a clever man under him to the school gate and respectfully presented an invitation with black and red letters on the paper.

At noon, Tianbaozhai, see you there or leave.

Wang Yunxiao was going to attend the meeting alone.

In an occasion like this, it is actually most appropriate to bring fried dough sticks with you. The two of you can coordinate with each other and speak in harmony.

But the problem is that we haven’t figured out where the person is yet, and if we go together, it’s easy for someone to overwhelm us.

So they could only arrange for You Guo to take Guo Zi and the others to hold the battle outside and observe the wind.

In case Wang Yunxiao is accidentally held hostage, there needs to be a calm-minded person outside to take charge of the situation.

This is all Jianghu experience.

Eryang went out in the morning and brought back two knives, but no money.

Under everyone's gaze, he blushed so hot that he couldn't even raise his head.

"what happened?"

Youtiao frowned.

"My brother-in-law cheated on me!"

Eryang pursed his lips and explained in a low voice: "He said that this knife cannot be used once it is stained with dirt. He said he was giving it to me, but I don't have any money left..." "Is that what he said?"

Guo Zi sneered: "Are you a dead person? How about your fierceness in the fight?"

Eryang spread his hands and said, "If it weren't for my sister-in-law's sake, I would have killed him with a knife. He said nothing and wouldn't give me change, so I snatched his other knife."

"Are you stupid? How much does a new knife cost?"

"Then what do you say!"

Er Yang was so stared at by Gu that he couldn't get off the stage, so he simply rolled up his sleeves, showed his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Come! Say hello over here! Can one knife be worth one dollar?"

"Do you think you are cutting cakes? One dollar per knife? Take off your pants if you can..."

"okay!"

Wang Yunxiao slapped Gu Zi on the forehead, pushed him to the side, reached for the two knives, and put them in front of his eyes to look at them carefully.

The knife is indeed a good knife.

A serious, sharp-edged knife.

It is almost a foot long and three fingers wide. It is a butcher knife specially used for killing cattle and sheep. It is also a must-have item for heroes in the world when traveling at home.

In the past, Liangshan heroes basically used this kind of tool to disembowel girls.

If you see someone walking down the street with this thing in his arms, it might be too much to shoot him directly. If you arrest him and interrogate him, you will definitely find out.

Both knives were permeated with the strong smell of beef and mutton. One of the knives was already black and shiny, with a vague evil aura. It would not be surprising to say that it had seen human blood.

It should be the knife Eryang wanted to borrow.

The other one looks relatively new, and the blade is sharp and bright. It looks like it was polished every day by someone who ate.

It's hard to say whether these two knives are worth the five taels of silver.

Wang Yunxiao raised his head and asked Eryang: "Can you use this knife?"

Eryang's eyes were gloomy and he nodded: "I killed sheep when I was a child."

"Sheep are different from people."

"Not too much difference."

This is true. As long as you have this ideological awareness, there really is no difference.

Wang Yunxiao returned the old sword to Eryang and took the new sword with him.

Eryang said doubtfully: "Brother, this one is better. I saw them use it when I was a kid..."

"The smell is too strong, it's so smoky."

Wang Yunxiao made up a random reason.

For something like a knife, the key is to see who holds it and how to use it.

The evil spirit of that old knife is too strong, and it is easy to surprise others if you take it there for dinner.

What kind of evil spirits are there? In Wang Yunxiao's eyes, they are his beloved relatives and friends!
Not even a kilogram less meat will do.

After everything was arranged, he led his brothers out of the school in a mighty manner.

Chen Yan and Xiao Hulu were not brought along this time, partly for safety reasons and partly to hide their trump cards.

In broad daylight, the other party may not necessarily go to war, but there will definitely be temptation.

It would be great if it really thought that Wang Yunxiao's gang was still the same as before.

Arriving at Tianbaozhai in a swagger, Wang Yunxiao asked his brothers to sit downstairs, crowded two large tables, raised his hand to hand the invitation to the waiter, followed him upstairs and entered the private room.

Wang Yunxiao took a quick look and saw that Mr. Ding was the only one inside, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Third Master, what do you mean? Are we just the two of you today?"

To be honest, it was a waste of emotion and even cost me five taels of silver.

"Brother Wang! Come on, sit down!"

With a smile on his face, Mr. Ding stood up and pulled Wang Yunxiao into his seat: "Don't be anxious. Come, let's eat and chat."

(End of this chapter)