"Brother Dong, are you sure this thing is drinkable?"
Lin Tianhua has never seen this thing before. Although he knows that this thing is brewed into wine, can such yellow wine be drunk?
"Hey, what are you talking about? Do you know that I spent a lot of effort to gather these medicinal materials? I still asked the mountaineer to get me this century-old ginseng. You know... ..."
"Stop, stop, Brother Dong, I was wrong, you Trump sounds like a pain in the ass, I drink, I drink, that's not enough."
When Lin Tianhua heard Dong Xuguo's "Trump", his head immediately went crazy. The reason why he usually didn't want to come here was because of this. Hearing "Trump" really made his head go crazy.
The most important thing is that Dong Xuguo is such a talkative person that he can't stop talking once he starts talking. If he doesn't interrupt him, he can keep talking all day long!
"Brother Dong, let me introduce to you. This is Luo Feng from Jiangzhou, the true uncrowned king of Jiangzhou. By chance, he has something else he wants to talk to you about."
Lin Tianhua opened his mouth and introduced, getting straight to the point.
Dong Xuguo was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "What's the point of talking to me? I'm just an old man."
Luo Feng handed out a cigarette and said with a smile, "Let's talk about Wang Mazi."
Dong Xuguo fell silent, shook his head helplessly and said, "What's he got to talk about? It's okay."
He walked towards the door, apparently ready to go to the kitchen.
Luo Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Don't you regret it? He has done so many things, shouldn't he pay the price for his actions?"
He fell silent, said nothing, and walked towards the kitchen.
Lin Tianhua smiled bitterly: "He just has such a bad temper, so don't overthink it."
Luo Feng shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Actually, it's not that important. Regardless of whether he helps or not, he will definitely attack Wang Mazi. Will we split it equally?"
Hearing this, Lin Tianhua suddenly became angry!
"Equal share? You actually have the nerve to tell me an equal share now? You agreed to an equal share before, but what happened? 15% of the market share, how much did you give me? 5%! Just 5%!! You want face? ?"
Can you not be angry? It was agreed that they should be divided equally, but when it came time to divide the spoils, Luo Feng only gave him one-third!
He had worked hard to serve him for so long, and this was the result?
He was really disappointed!
Luo Feng rolled his eyes angrily and said helplessly: "Then what can I do? You have such a big industry now, what's the matter with a little less? I still have to rely on this thing to enter Yunzhou!
Wang Mazi must have a lot of money, why don't you just share a little more with him when the time comes?
Wang Mazi is all in the industry of huge profits. When the time comes, let’s go to six or four, you will be six and I will be four. "
Lin Tianhua slapped the table, blushed and said with a thick neck: "Sign the contract! You must sign the contract!!! Money, no one wants too much!"
Luo Feng: "...Okay."
In less than five minutes, Dong Xuguo personally served a pot of mutton soup, as well as many side dishes.
"There are dipping sauces outside. You can add these dishes after the mutton is almost eaten. Anyway, you know that I won't care about it."
Dong Xuguo never mentioned Wang Mazi's matter. Luo Feng sat in his seat, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and sneered: "Master Dong, you have to stand upright after being beaten. You can't just say it's over when you do something wrong, right? Are you from Sichuan?" Shu people, I also admire Sichuan and Shu people.
Without a river, there is no army. These words are echoing in my mind. You don’t want to... lose their character, right?
There is no army without Sichuan, but the Sichuan army is still there, and the Sichuan spirit is still there! The belief of the older generation was engraved on that flag with the word "death". That flag with the word "death" is still displayed in the Sichuan Army Museum today!
What would they think if they knew you had created a demon? How many years have passed, have you, a member of the older generation, forgotten? "
Dong Xuguo's figure that was walking towards the door stopped at this moment.
A violent aura rose from his body!
Turning around suddenly, he took a step forward and came straight to Luo Feng. He grabbed his collar and said word by word: "You can insult me, but you can't insult the Sichuan Army!
If I hear you bastard insulting the Sichuan Army again from your mouth, I will treat you like mutton soup. "
Luo Feng grinned, completely unaware of being beaten, and kept talking.
"If your ancestors knew that Master Lin Zexu suppressed cigarettes in Humen back then, but now he was brought out by the people he brought out to cause the scourge of drugs, do you think they would blame you for raising a demon?"
Dong Xuguo's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Even though he was already in his sixties and looked like he was dying, if he was really angry, even Yunzhou would have to weigh the consequences of this person coming out!
Dong Xuguo took action, took a deep breath, and let go of Luo Feng. Luo Feng straightened his clothes with a smile on his lips.
"It seems Mr. Dong has figured it out."
Dong Xuguo said calmly: "I do regret bringing him into the industry, but if you want to anger me, you have to practice for another two years!"
"I was born in Sichuan in January 1935. In late January of that year, the First Red Army crossed Chishui into Sichuan. It was also that year that my father joined the Red Army."
"In 1950, during the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, my father entered another country as one of the first volunteers. This was the last news I heard about my father. From then on, there was no news about him."
"My mother has been waiting for many years, but he has not come back. In fact... all of us know that he died on that battlefield. My mother said that my father is my pride. He has fought all the battles and left us here. This generation will no longer fight wars. I am honored to be born in this era.
Therefore, you can scold me, but you must not scold the Sichuan Army! Because it is not only history, but also represents my father! "
Luo Feng was silent for a moment: "This prosperous age is as he wished."
With just seven words, Dong Xuguo was instantly distracted. Looking at the street outside, tears suddenly filled his eyes.
Yes, this prosperous age is as you wish.
You have fought the battles we should fight, and you have eaten the hardships we should endure, and this has brought about today's peaceful and prosperous world.
But now, because of one of my decisions, a devil is attacking our countrymen!
Even under Jiuquan, you will blame me, right?
Father, I'm sorry, Xu Guo has embarrassed you!
Don't worry, I will kill this beast Wang Mazi with my own hands. I guarantee that he will die before I close my eyes!
"Hey, Lao Liu, I am Dong Xuguo."
"I want to wave the flag, will you come?"
"This flag waving is just for one thing, for one thing we did wrong in the first place!"
"Yes, Wang Mazi, this flag waving is for him! I guess I won't be able to come back this time. Brothers, are you willing to come?"
"Go to the mountain and kill someone."
