Chapter 71: Insulting faith, insulting mother, and tarnishing family...



12-year-old Zhenxi, 10-year-old Odin and 28-year-old Feng Yi happily set up their stalls every day. No matter rain or wind, it does not affect the three people's determination to make money by setting up stalls.

After school started in September, nearly half a month after the work resumed, there were still young ladies, older sisters, and crazy aunts asking why the handsome cutter in a straw hat didn't come to work.

"I'm going back to my hometown to find a blind date and get married!" Feng Yi finally became lively and no longer had a poker face that kept strangers away, but the change was not that big.

A few decades ago, men with such a tough style would definitely be very popular.

At that time, Mr. Tang, who drove an excavator, was still a pretty boy. It can be seen that being fair, young and thin was not in the public's ideal aesthetic at that time.

Times have changed since the beginning of the messy hairstyle. I don't know when it started, but little boys started wearing makeup and talking in a soft and rough way.

In fact, if you look at it this way, the Hexagram people's plan to eliminate humans is quite successful.

However, there have been some changes in the past three years. From GPM Group's global flagship variety shows "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy", to the team battle variety show "Rocket 101 Boy Group and Girl Group Battle", they began to refuse transgender artists and refused androgynous players to participate. Boys were also required to take additional physical assessments, so muscular men are popular again.

Under the leadership of major media groups, the world's normal aesthetic taste has returned to normal. As for recommending male artists to blue-blood brands in China to endorse women's products, there is no market for it anymore.

Many people are affected, and the reason given is that it induces incorrect social values, which is a very powerful reason.

Overnight, all the white, thin and young people started going to the gym to build muscles and try to make themselves more sunny.

The godfather of Southern Entertainment was dismissed. Also under investigation were a series of directors and non-director senior executives of Beijing Culture, all of whom were asked to explain relevant issues at a designated location.

The third round of tax inspections has begun again, causing panic among everyone in the entertainment industry, especially those who have been involved in leafy dealings, who are afraid that the police will come to their homes to test for drugs.

Mainland China's testing equipment and methods are the most advanced in the world. Even if someone had surgery a few years ago, it would be detected, and everyone knows what happens next.

On the first day of the New Year's Day holiday, business was particularly good. Since there were not enough braised dishes, Feng Yi drove his car and pulled a large steel drum back to Wujiaochang Zhenyuan's home to pick up the prepared braised dishes. Now that Xiao Zhen, the braised dish chef, was missing, the housekeeper Lao Kong took over the job of braising the dishes. Sometimes, if the quantity needed to be increased temporarily, he would call back and forth just to prepare the dishes.

As soon as Feng Yi left, a group of arrogant second-generation people drove various sports cars and stopped in front of the "Xiao Family Old Braised Fried Rice" stall like a whirlwind.

"Let me see, aren't these the two heroes from Fudan High School? Why are they here to set up a stall at night?" A ghost-fire boy with normal-colored hair came to the table where Xiao Zhenxi fried rice was being served and said nonchalantly.

"Oh oh oh, that wind has summoned Mr. Chen from Gaowu. Thank you, Mr. Chen, for visiting my stall." Osa is older and it's not like he hasn't experienced all this in Jingshan.

We have seen more arrogant ones, let alone the son of a local tycoon who does illegal and ash business. Does His Royal Highness Prince Osa care?

"So it's your highness the prince, you're a chef now, wow, Xiao Zhenxi, don't you live in a 110-acre private garden in Wujiaochang? Why is it like this? Is your family bankrupt? Tsk tsk tsk." The guy surnamed Chen was still shouting.

"Chinese criminal law stipulates that individuals under the age of 12 who commit murder are not subject to the death penalty. Young Master Chen is a delicate person, so he doesn't want to be harassed by someone, so he just screams."

I practiced the random chopping technique for half a year to ensure that my hands, eyes, and knife were in sync and I could chop something in half without adding another cut.

If you want to have fried rice for supper, just order it and eat it well. But don’t ask your dad to drive a dump truck over, or I’ll frown and call you by the name of yours.

It would be best to call back and ask who owns the People's Club and the American Building. Find out clearly before you start looking for trouble. I respect you as a hero. This is my final advice to you. Zhenxi said, holding a spatula.

"Hmph. Ten pounds of pork head meat and two boxes of iced Qingdao wine. Hurry up!" The ghost fire boy also knew whose these two addresses belonged to. He had to wait until he found out. He was a little mentally retarded, but his brain had not atrophied yet.

Zhenxi and Osa were still greeting customers and collecting money, while the two tables of ghost-fire teenagers were loudly discussing all sorts of things.

When the group asked for two more boxes of refrigerated Qingdao goods, Osa still brought them over...

After a while, Feng Yi drove over. There was still one or two pounds of braised dishes to be cleared out, so Feng Yi replaced Osacherdon as soon as he arrived.

Osa went to pull the bowl storage box to clean up the toilet and tableware. Cleanliness always makes people feel more comfortable.

"Prince, prince, come here, and give me another 5 pounds of pig's head meat, hot and braised!"

"Okay, wait a minute!" Osa responded

"Osa, come and serve the dishes!" Feng Yiqie asked Osa to come over and serve the dishes.

"Boss Prince, won't you have a drink with us?" the older ones said.

"I'm sorry, my faith teaches me to refuse alcohol. Please take your time." Osa still politely refused. He knew what to say to a group of drunken will-o'-the-wisp teenagers.

"Boy, you are so arrogant. What's wrong with having a drink with our Brother Chen?" A hanger-on suddenly added fuel to the fire and said

"Faith, don't drink! I'm a minor and I don't drink. Do you understand, sir?" Osa said, suppressing his anger.

"You fucking bastard, you have no shame!" Several people rushed towards Osa.

Zhenxi was just sitting there, "How dare you hit my third brother and insult his faith!"

As he said that, he rushed out from behind the chopping board. When the surrounding men in black saw that Young Master Zhenxi rushed out, they no longer hid. A large group of people surrounded him and cleared the area to the other side in 30 seconds.

Before the customer sitting in front of the stall could respond, the stall became quiet again. Feng Yi went to the other side to deal with tonight's matter.

When we passed by Osa, Osa said this was a diplomatic incident. The Third Young Master must be really angry and it can't be resolved peacefully.

Then all of them were taken to the detention room in the security area and examined one by one.

Osa, Zhenxi and Feng Yi were busy until 2:30 in the morning before they packed up and went home.

When he got home, he saw the consul waiting for Osa in the living room, "Is your highness hurt?"

"No, but we must lodge a stern diplomatic protest about what happened tonight. They have insulted my faith, insulted my mother, and tarnished my family!" Osa said seriously.

"Your Highness, please be patient. After daybreak, the Ambassador and the Imperial Household Agency will issue a serious diplomatic note!" said the consul.

"Well, it's too late tonight. Mr. Consul, you can rest here. The house is spacious." After Osa said this, he asked Feng Yi to arrange accommodation for people and went to the bedroom to sleep soundly.

The group of will-o'-the-wisp teenagers were arrogant at first, but then they realized something was wrong.

Then they were put in solitary confinement and no one questioned them.

The next morning at six o'clock, they were brought in for interrogation one by one. These guys were small people but had committed many crimes.

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