"So, I have nothing to do and what can I talk to with the old man?

Learn a little bit, there is a big Buddha behind our company, and he said it's OK!"

Zhang Biao trusts Li Wei very much, who can make money?

Money in this society is becoming more and more important. Most people increasingly think that as long as you can make money, you will succeed, and even the farts are delicious.

Today is just an appetizer, let the event ferment for a while.

In the yard closest to the pond, the old man stood in front of the gate, smoking a cigarette boredly. Suddenly, he saw an old man walking slowly over in the distance.

He immediately walked to the side of the road and waited for another old man to come.

"Old Wang, what are you doing?"

"play cards"

“Together…”

"Hey hey, there is enough manpower!"

Lao Wang was called to play cards by someone else, and it just happened that 3 was missing 1.

If this old Li also went there, then there would be only 5 people. One more person would be difficult to do.

"It's okay, I'll go and have a look..."

"I believe you!"

He had no choice but to let Lao Li come to the mahjong hall with him.

It is said that it is a mahjong hall, which is to place two mahjong tables in a room. You should know that mahjong tables are rare these days. Anyway, a mahjong game takes 3 hours and costs 5 yuan per person.

Lao Li’s family is average, so he doesn’t play cards normally.

But today there is no sun, I can’t bask in the sun, and I feel bored at home, so I might as well go with me to watch the cards.

The mahjong hall is already filled with smoke. If people who don’t smoke enter, they will definitely cough.

After entering, it was like being in a fairyland. The old men had bad eyes. In such a closed room, there were so many old smoke guns each, and you could imagine what kind of environment it was here. It would be blurry if you looked a little further away.

"You move a chair by yourself"

Lao Li took a look and there were two idle people sitting next to the other table, so he also moved a stool from the side and sat directly next to Lao Wang's head.

"Hey, Lao Li, why are you free today..."

An old woman asked jokingly at the poker table, "Don't say that she is in a mahjong hall, she rarely sees Lao Li even at home playing cards."

"Come here and take a look..."

"You might as well look at your grandson, so naughty..."

It seems that Lao Li's grandson is naughty and famous, and anyone knows it.

"Farting, is that the reason for my grandson?

It was obviously the wastewater discharged from that factory that affected my grandson’s IQ and made him very naughty.”

Several people's curiosity was mobilized. This was the first time they heard that naughty and abuse had something to do with wastewater.

Everyone around you know that the factory often drains and drainage sounds, and you can hear the rumbling sounds in the pipes, but it seems that it does not affect you, so everyone doesn’t pay much attention.

Today, Lao Li's statement made the gossip of the four people who played cards immediately have a source of their gossip.

"Tell me, tell me, what does this naughty thing have to do with wastewater?"

"My grandson has such poor grades, is not good at studying, is not tall, is still so naughty.

It must have something to do with that wastewater, otherwise why did my grandson be so obedient before he was 3 years old?"

The people around were stunned. A few years ago, the kid was not that naughty.

The name of that kid's naughty man was only revealed in the past one or two years.

When walking on the side of the road and seeing a vegetable field, I couldn't help but pull out a vegetable, and then slowly tear it off one by one and throw it on the side of the road.

It is common for catching girls with braids. Many granddaughters came back and cried, and the boy from the old Li family bullied her again.

However, the elderly have always been more tolerant towards children fighting.

Anyway, I feel that I will get better when I grow up, so no one pursues it.
Chapter completed!