Chapter 572: If you can’t afford to play, don’t play. Go home and hug your wife to sleep.
In the evening, Jiang Jinzhou's friends came one after another, saying they were there to help, but in fact they were just there to get cigarettes.
One of them, Jiang Zhilong, who is a little older than Jiang Jinzhou, is one year older than him, but Jiang Jinzhou has to call him "Grandpa".
With two packs of cigarettes in his pocket, he hugged Jiang Jinzhou and said with a smile: "Big boss, you've made a fortune out there, but you don't even want to help your grandfather?"
Jiang Jinzhou pulled his hand away, put the lit cigarette in his mouth, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand with a fake smile on his face.
"You are my boss, but you don't support me and you want me to support you. Have some shame..."
Jiang Zhilong looked at his bulging trouser pockets and stuffed the cigarette in his hand into his left trouser pocket.
"Why should I have any dignity in front of my grandson? Besides, we are poor, what's the point of having dignity?"
"It's not like you, the big boss, have to look good wherever you go."
Jiang Jinzhou bit the cigarette holder with his teeth, raised his hand and patted his face with a smile: "If you don't want your face, throw it on the ground!"
He casually scratched his face and threw his hand to the ground, "Here! Grandson! Grandpa's face is for you to step on! See if you dare!"
Jiang Jinzhou actually stomped and rubbed the leather shoes on the ground, laughing wantonly: "Why should I be afraid? It's you who didn't want it."
Jiang Zhilong's smile gradually became forced.
In the past, Jiang Jinzhou was just a little scoundrel who tried to please people everywhere, and he never dared to do this.
Now that I have money, I am really different. I have become bolder and even dare to lose face for him.
With a forced smile, he rushed towards Jiang Jinzhou, pressing his hands on his face, trying to push him to the ground.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Jinzhou bent down and threw him over his shoulder, but he didn't throw him to the ground. He held his arm with his hand, pretending to be playful, and held him down to prevent him from getting up.
"Trying to sneak attack me? You can't!"
Jiang Zhilong yelled, "Fuck it, get it up for me!"
Jiang Jinzhou: "If you admit you can't do it, I'll pull you up."
"Bullshit! Who said I, your grandpa, can't do it?"
"I said it!"
"If you have the guts, let me get up and we can do it again."
"Why?"
Jiang Zhilong smiled awkwardly, speechless, and the cigarette in his pocket fell to the ground.
Jiang Jinzhou looked at him for a long time, and when he felt it was about time, he pulled him up from the ground.
Jiang Zhilong picked up the cigarette on the ground, stuffed it into his pocket again, and sneered: "Being a boss is different. You don't even take me, your grandfather, seriously."
Jiang Jinzhou moved closer to him and pointed at his eyes: "Look, isn't that you? Can't you see it because of your poor eyesight?"
Jiang Zhilong: “…”
Sure enough, having money means being arrogant.
Yang Jinbao was joking with someone, and when he saw that the atmosphere between these two people was not right, he came over to take a look.
Jiang Zhilong had always relied on his seniority to take advantage of others with words from time to time.
He was afraid that Jiang Zhilong would come after Jiang Jinzhou again, so he hurried over to rescue him.
"Hey? Master Jiang? When did you come?"
Jiang Zhilong glanced at him coldly: "Are you blind? Can't you see me, a grown man standing here?"
He didn't dare to deal with Jiang Jinzhou, but couldn't he deal with Yang Jinbao, his little henchman?
Yang Jinbao felt that his temper was inexplicable, and pulled his arm with an awkward smile.
"Oh... I was too busy... I didn't see it. Come on, have a cigarette..."
As he was about to get a cigarette for Jiang Zhilong, Jiang Jinzhou blocked his hand and raised his chin towards Jiang Zhilong's bulging trouser pockets.
"Don't post it, people have it!"
To liven up the atmosphere, Yang Jinbao reached into Jiang Zhilong's trouser pocket and felt around. "Wow! So much here! Are you so addicted to smoking now?"
I wanted to tease him, but he got anxious.
"What are you touching? Do you think you can touch my pocket? Get out of here!"
The sudden shout startled Yang Jinbao: "What did I do to you? Why are you so anxious when I was just joking?"
Jiang Jinzhou threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and twisted his leather shoes hard.
With his hands in his pockets, he looked at Jiang Zhilong and said, "When you made fun of us before, we never got angry!"
"If you can't afford to play, don't play. Go home and hug your wife to sleep..."
After Jiang Jinzhou finished speaking, he pulled Yang Jinbao away.
Jiang Zhilong felt embarrassed and stomped his feet in anger. When he turned around to leave, he was stopped by another person.
"Eh? Uncle Zhilong? Why are you leaving right after arriving?"
This man also has the surname Jiang, and his name is Jiang Zhenghui. He is also a generation older than Jiang Jinzhou. Jiang Jinzhou calls him uncle when he sees him. Jiang Jinzhou is the same age as him.
He and Jiang Zhilong are birds of a feather. They come here just to get cigarettes and drinks, chat and gossip. He also liked to make fun of Jiang Jinzhou, Yang Jinbao and other honest people.
As soon as Jiang Zhilong saw him, he seemed to have found a like-minded person and started complaining.
"What's the point of me coming here? Ren Jinzhou is the big boss now. My father-in-law is all-powerful here. How can I help him? I'll just be an eyesore here."
Jiang Zhenghui raised his eyebrows: "Eh? With that tone of yours, has anyone offended you? Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson for you!"
Jiang Zhilong glanced at him and said, "You? You're not qualified. In the eyes of Boss Jiang, you're nothing!"
"Tsk, what are you saying? I'm his uncle, how come I'm not qualified?"
"Uncle? I'm useless as a grandfather, so your uncle is nothing!"
Jiang Zhenghui heard that it was Jiang Jinzhou who offended him.
He put his arm around Jiang Zhilong's shoulders, patted his chest and said, "Let's go! I'll support you, nephew!"
"Let's see who dares to bully my uncle!"
When they were young, they were the bullies among their peers. They were the oldest and everyone had to listen to them.
I had to follow them to school, and later when I stopped going to school, I still had to follow them wherever I went to play.
Now that I've grown up, who cares about those empty titles? Whoever stands tall is the boss!
Liang Xiulan, Jiang Jinzhou, and Jiang Jinzhou's two friends, along with their wives, were chatting when Jiang Zhenghui came over, hugging Jiang Zhilong.
He held his chin high and smiled arrogantly, "Who is it? Whoever bullied my uncle? Stand up... Let me kick him in the ass and avenge my uncle!"
Jiang Jinzhou glanced over here and ignored him.
He raised his leg and kicked Jiang Jinzhou on the butt.
Jiang Jinzhou was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground. Liang Xiulan came up and kicked him in the leg: "Are you cheap?!!!"
Jiang Zhenghui's body tilted and he almost fell, but fortunately Jiang Zhilong was there to support him.
He stood up straight and patted the dirt off his legs: "Hey...you are quite good, little girl."
"Whose wife are you? You're so fierce and aggressive! You deserve to be punished!"
His understanding of Liang Xiulan was limited to the time many years ago when Liang Xiulan and Jiang Jinzhou were in love.
At that time, Jiang Jinzhou often took Liang Xiulan out to play with these eccentric people.
At that time, both of them were good at speaking. If someone made some excessive jokes, they would just smile and would not refute at all.
Unexpectedly, Liang Xiulan actually dared to kick him directly this time. It seemed that after not seeing her for a few years, she had forgotten her identity.
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