MTL - Dad, Please Try a Little Harder

  Chapter 7 Crossing the River

   "How did you win that uncle just now? I feel that his chess strength is not inferior to Uncle Qian."

  Ding Linlang was also surprised by Qian Quan's excellent chess skills just now.

   "He will be defeated if he is arrogant, and I will attack him unprepared." Qian Quan said.

  Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan dubiously, and suggested, "Shall we play blindfold chess?"

   "Let's have a light meal, we've been busy all day." Qian Quan declined with a smile.

   "Okay." Ding Linlang didn't force it.

  The two ordered a large portion of slightly spicy pickled fish.

  While waiting for the fish to be served, a fashionable little girl came over and asked for WeChat. According to her, what she wanted was Ding Linlang’s WeChat, and by the way, she asked for money for her best friend.

   As the old saying goes, you never know how far a girl can go with a hot guy.

   This is not the first time Qian Quan and Ding Linlang have encountered this kind of thing, and they have long been familiar with it.

  Qian Quan turned his head and saw a handsome girl sitting not far away looking at him. After meeting Qian Quan's gaze, he immediately lowered his head shyly.

   "You may have misunderstood, I am also a girl," Ding Linlang explained in a friendly and skillful manner, and stretched out his hand to signal Qian Quan, "And he and I are a couple."

  When the fashionable girl heard the words, she was so embarrassed that she hurriedly bent down and raised her hands to apologize, and quickly fled the scene.

   "When we go to university, we can't use this trick anymore. It might delay your marriage." Ding Linlang looked at Qian Quan with a smile.

"Let's analyze the specific issues in detail. If the girl you strike up a conversation with doesn't meet our aesthetics, continue to use this trick to block it. If the girl is really good-looking, you might as well add the wrong girl as a friend and get in touch with him further." Qian Quan reasoned and justified Said.

  Ding Linlang chuckled.

   After a while, the sauerkraut fish was served.

  …

   "Our fish head is good, try it."

  Kangshun Hotel, Sun Shaokang was drinking with three social friends. When the waiter brought the fish head with chopped peppers to the table, he began to greet everyone.

   "Shaokang, how far have you and your little girlfriend developed? Have you gotten started yet?" The bald man sitting on Sun Shaokang's left asked with a grin on his face, his face flushed from drinking.

   "Hey, don't mention it, now I only let her hold hands and hug her waist. After I bought her an Apple phone and an LV bag, I barely let her touch, and what the **** is through the clothes! Fuck!" Sun Shaokang's face was full of resentment.

   "Haha, girls are like this, she will be more active than you imagined in the future, and then you can play as you want..." The bald man looked like someone who had come.

  Sun Shaokang was fascinated when he heard it, and his heart began to pound when he thought of some pictures of Song Xi and himself.

   "Again, Shaokang, why don't you be stronger?" The short and thin young man sitting on Sun Shaokang's right asked with squinted eyes, smoking a cigarette.

   "Isn't that rape? We are in a serious relationship, and it must be interesting if both parties are voluntary. I, Sun Shaokang, can't do such a substandard thing..."

  The bald man also smiled and said: "Shaokang is still a student, he is different from a hooligan like you."

  The short and skinny young man didn't take it seriously, and laughed loudly: "I said something wrong, and I will punish myself with a drink."

  Sun Shaokang smiled, thinking of something, and frowned again, hesitating to speak.

The young man who had been silent sitting next to the short and thin young man saw this and asked, "Kangkang, you said earlier that there was a boy in your class who confessed to Song Xi, how is it now? He is still pestering you ?"

   "That's not true, he was hit hard by me, I guess the last person he doesn't want to see now is me..."

  Sun Shaokang's tone was smug, and then he clicked his tongue: "But, I still have a problem with him, and I feel uncomfortable when I think of him."

"Why?"

Sun Shaokang thought for a few seconds, and said: "I can't tell you the specifics, but I just feel uncomfortable. When I think that his confession has left traces in Song Xi's heart, and I will go to the same city with us to study in university, I feel uncomfortable. "

  The short and thin young man flicked the cigarette ash and asked, "What is the boy doing? What does he do at home?"

"His family background is mediocre, there is nothing to talk about, just him, he looks like a little boy, and he hangs out with men and women every day. He attracts attention at school, especially those ignorant little girls. I really like him like that."

  Everyone understood immediately after hearing it. It must be that boy who is handsome. He is very popular with girls at school and had an affair with Song Xi, which is why Sun Shaokang minded so much.

   "It's a trivial matter, tell us where he lives, and we'll find an opportunity to rub him to vent your anger later on." The bald man suggested.

  Sun Shaokang's heart moved, and he said: "There is no need to beat him, you can go and scare him. He is now serving as a waiter at Wanghuai KFC. You can go and have a look someday when you are free."

   "Just go tomorrow, and I promise to handle it properly for you."

  Sun Shaokang nodded, and reminded again: "Just make sense, don't hurt people."

   "Don't worry, the few of us are professional and have a sense of proportion."

  …

  Qian Quan went to work the next day, and his business level had already improved significantly.

   At noon, when the cashier was at the cashier, he was praised face-to-face by the store manager who patrolled the store. He suggested that he should consider going to KFC to apply for a reserve manager after graduating from university.

  Qian Quan listened and laughed it off. His ideal has never been a KFC reserve manager, and now with the blessing of the mysterious system, it is even more so.

  A young student aged eighteen or nineteen has not yet been severely beaten by the society. The most basic ideal is to buy KFC or start a company that is better than KFC.

  After get off work, Qian Quan ordered a whole chicken with secret sauce + Coca-Cola set meal. After eating, he was ready to go to the chess appointment with the uncle next door.

   Unexpectedly, just after stepping out of the gate of KFC, he was stopped by three people.

  The three of them had a bald head with a full face, a short, thin young man with a stern face, and a handsome young man.

   "Are you looking for me?" Qian Quan was on guard, and at the same time found that the handsome young man looked familiar.

   "I'm not looking for you, could I be looking for your mother?" The bald man took a step forward, with a playful expression on his face like a cat playing a mouse.

  Qian Quan stared at the bald man calmly for a few seconds, then turned and went back to the KFC store.

   "This scares you away?"

  The three of them looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.

   "What should I do now, go in and look for him or wait for him to come out?" the short and thin young man asked.

   "Wait for him to come out and see how long he can hide." The bald man had a happy expression.

  Two minutes later, Qian Quan appeared in front of them again, holding a sharp stainless steel knife in his hand, looking directly at the bald man, and asked in a moderate voice, "What did you just say?"

  Although he didn't yell, Qian Quan shot out a burst of violent energy condensed from angry energy all over his body, frightening the three of them in an instant.

   "Who are you scaring?" After all, the bald man didn't dare to repeat the provocative words just now, but he still didn't lose his momentum.

"I know that Sun Shaokang sent you here, and I also know that I can't beat the three of you, and I may even die in your hands today, but I won't be afraid of you, and I won't bet on the probability of your being merciful, I'll fight like hell, I'll stare at one of the three of you and put a knife in his heart!

"If I don't succeed, I will use all my strength to bite his arteries, I will put my fingers in his eyes, and pull out his eyeballs. A padded one."

   While talking, Qian Quan glanced across the faces of the three of them, as if looking for that target.

   It may be because he has a knife in his hand, and the three of them who are clearly in the upper hand are actually shivering down their backs when he sees them.

   "No matter who dies in the end, I am doing it in self-defense, and you are killing people on purpose." Qian Quan said at the end with no expression on his face and no emotion in his tone.

   "Do you think we are afraid of you if you hold a knife?" The short and thin young man might feel that he couldn't hold back his face, so he replied.

  Qian Quan stopped talking, bowed his waist slightly, clenched the knife in his hand, and assumed the posture of stabbing whoever strikes first.

  The situation was a bit stalemate for a while.

   "Excuse me, let me interrupt, yesterday you and Master Hu made an appointment to play chess, right?"

   At this moment, a middle-aged man of medium build came over and asked Qian Quan politely.

  Qian Quan turned his head and glanced, and replied, "It's me."

   "Master Hu is waiting, why don't you go there first?" the middle-aged man said.

  Qian Quan glanced at the three of them.

   "It's okay, I'll talk to them about the rest." The middle-aged man spoke kindly.

"There's nothing to talk about. We came to eat KFC today. We happened to meet him, so we just wanted to give a word to a friend. In the end, he took out a knife and wanted to beat and kill him, making it look like it was real." The bald man sneered.

  The middle-aged man smiled and said: "So, it's a misunderstanding. Okay, then you three can continue to eat... Oh, yes, this is my business card. If you need to stay in a hotel in the future, you can find me."

  The middle-aged man spoke and handed a business card to the bald man.

  The latter took a look, and his expression changed: "You, you are Liang Wanjun and Brother Jun from Wanghuai Hotel?"

  Liang Wanjun, known as "Brother Jun" by people in the Jianghu, the general manager of Wanghuai Hotel, and one of the most famous local snakes in Wanghuai.

   "Yes, it's me." Liang Wanjun smiled unabated.

  The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, in Wanghuai, Liang Wanjun is not something ordinary people can afford to offend.

  The expressions of the short and thin young man and the other handsome young man also changed subtly after hearing the words.

"Oh, brother Jun, what, we didn't know that he knew you, and we really didn't come here to block him on purpose. It was just a chance to help someone with a sentence. It was really just a sentence, but it ended up being misunderstood. Ha ha…"

  The bald man's expression turned 180 degrees, and he explained again with an awkward smile.

  Liang Wanjun said: "Just explain the misunderstanding clearly, I think, if it's like this, it won't delay your meal."

   "Okay, you are busy." The bald man waved his hands quickly, and walked towards KFC with his two companions.

   "Let's go too, don't make Master Hu wait too long." Liang Wanjun urged Qian Quan.

  Qian Quan exhaled slowly and said, "Let's go."

  Liang Wanjun took Qian Quan directly into the Wanghuai Hotel and came to a reception room on the second floor.

  Wearing a blue double-breasted T-shirt, Master Hu has already set up a chess game and is waiting for him.

   "Come on, young man, we are going to the house today, no one will bother you."

  Qian Quan walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite Master Hu.

   "Take yesterday's set, you go first." Qian Quan's anger was still rolling like thunder, and his tone was as calm as possible.

   Master Hu already knew the level of money and power, so he no longer entrusted him with it, he did his part, and took the first step.

  Qian Quan followed closely.

   Master Hu learned a lot from a pitfall, and played very cautiously at the beginning, step by step.

  However, Qian Quan changed his style today. His moves were fierce and decisive, as if releasing infinite anger.

  In less than thirty moves, almost all the chess pieces of the two have been exchanged.

  Qian Quan's moves seem to be no longer rushing to win chess, killing for the sake of killing.

  If the chessboard is like a battlefield, there must be rivers of blood flowing from the eyes at this time, and no armor will be left.

  In the end, Master Hu was killed and only one "handsome" was left, and Shi Xiangquan was left with Qian Quan—

   and a pawn.

   "Gong Zu."

  Qian Quan gently pushed the **** forward.

  The **** crossed the river.

  (end of this chapter)