Chapter 1620

The hatch closed slowly. Now it's too late to get off the plane.

After tying up his seat belt, Mr. Wei asked, "come on, who told you the news."

"Yes... It's Lao Jiu." Old eight is weak.

Old man Wei's sharp eyes narrowed: "where are the old nine?"

"Boss, I'm here." Flushing the toilet in the bathroom overlaps with Lao Jiu's voice.

After a while, Lao Jiu came out.

He was wearing a tiger fur shawl, most of his body was exposed in the air, below which was a pair of flower shorts, with a feather crown in the shape of a chicken crown on his head, and his whole cheek was painted with colorful oil colors.

Old man Wei rolled his Adam's apple and stared at the man in front of him. It took him a long time to recognize Lao Jiu.

"Lao Jiu? Are you..."

Lao Jiu looked down at his clothes and didn't think there was a problem: "don't you want to go to manluo? Save the plane and change again."

The housekeeper twitched the corners of his mouth: "it's right to go to manluo, but you're... Dressed up..."

Old man Wei closed his eyes bitterly, and then squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "we're going to manluo, not Indian!!!"

Old nine was startled: "wrong?"

The fifth company hurriedly said, "don't stand, sit down quickly."

Lao Jiu sat nervously in his seat and looked here and there: "I really put it on the wrong way?"

Old man Wei was so angry that he didn't say anything. He covered his head and shouted for a headache.

The third man wanted to stop talking and looked at the ninth man. Alas, they had said it when they got on the plane just now, but the ninth man stuck to his own opinion and had to wear it like this. There was no way for everyone to take him, so they had to let him go.

Master Wei put down his hand covering his face and said, "are you crazy, Lao Jiu? You ran out dressed like this, and people didn't scold you for being crazy?"

The old nine said weakly, "I'm not afraid that I can't buy local clothes when I go to Rome, so I bought myself a suit in advance."

"Boss, don't be angry. Lao Jiu has always been like this. You don't know." The third man patted old man Wei from behind: "call him back to change."

Lao Jiu nodded obediently: "I'll change it when I get off the plane."

Old man Wei breathed a long sigh of relief: "our first stop is not manluo, but ohai!"

"Ah? What are you doing in ohai?" Old nine's face is full of question marks.

Don't open your face and try not to let Lao Jiu appear in your sight: "did we go to be meat buns for people with bare hands? Of course, we went to buy something for self-defense. Do you still have the contact information of Lao Ba and ohai?"

"Of course!"

"No, old eight, we've been washing our hands in golden basins for so many years. Why do you still have contact information?" Old six felt puzzled.

Old eight said coldly, "business can't be done. Benevolence and righteousness are here. Everyone is so familiar. It's not too much to send a message to greet you during the Spring Festival?"

The old six had to shrink back: "you are really nostalgic."

Master Wei saw the feathers on Lao Jiu's head from Yu Guangli. Duns was angry and said, "Lao Jiu, can you take off the hair on your head? You're not ashamed?"

Old nine was embarrassed: "Oh, I'll take it right away, right away!"

Old man Wei rolled his eyes and went over. Why did he worship such people in those years.

Because of the long journey, everyone was busy, playing cards and knocking their teeth.

"Old three, I heard that your son is getting married soon. It's OK for you to come out of the family?" Asked old man Wei.

"Shunzi." After the old three dumped the cards, he said carelessly, "I said to visit my old friends. My wife is nice and didn't ask much."

Old man Wei nodded and looked at Old Five: "how about you?"

Old five threw out five cards: "take care, boss, don't worry about me. I've made a report this time. My wife said that if I come back alive, I'll be given an extra 10000 yuan a month."

"OK, brother five." The old six bumped into each other's arm: "I haven't seen you pay for dinner before. I'll get 10000 yuan later. Don't forget our brothers."

"Go, go, what's the matter with you? I've worked hard for 10000 yuan. I think everyone is the same as you. How much do you want to spend?" Old five's face is full of dislike.

Old man Wei asked with great interest, "old six, how much do you give your wife every month?"

The sixth said modestly, "not much, hundreds of thousands."

This remark immediately attracted the envy of many people. Darling, hundreds of thousands of pocket money a month. How much private money do you have to hide?

"Old six, why do you live in ICU? It costs so much a month?" Old eight mercilessly sarcastic way.

"You just live in ICU. You deserve to be beaten, don't you?"

"Look, it's urgent. Don't we envy you?" The third smiled.

"What do you envy me? Envy me for living in ICU?"

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Five hours later, ohai arrived.

Old nine went to the bathroom to change clothes, while others waited outside. In the process, the seller called to inquire about the situation, and old eight told each other on the phone that they had got off the plane.

At this time, master Wei felt someone approaching and quickly turned his head. This time, he was choked by Lao Jiu again.

"Boss, you see... Can I do this?"

The clothes were indeed changed, but the paint on his face was still printed on it. Old man Wei clenched his fist and asked, "are you going to trade with dongbala with this ghost appearance?"

"Boss, no... I've tried. This thing won't wash off." Old nine lowered his head in shame.

"Did I call you to sing? Ah?" Old man Wei couldn't bear to poke Lao Jiu's temple: "I'm old. Do you know what shame is? What do you think of us when you call dongbala? Can't you dress up like a person?"

Old nine was poked back: "boss, i... I'll wash it now, I'll wash it..."

With that, Lao Jiu turned and went into the bathroom again.

Fifteen minutes or so, Lao Jiu came out from the inside dejected. Lord Wei thought he had washed clean and hurriedly called everyone ready to go. But who knows, the military division housekeeper suddenly shouted in surprise, "Oh, my God."

Lao Jiu raised his head and showed a miserable face: "boss ~ ~"

Mr. Wei's pupils suddenly shrunk and the whole person froze.

Originally, the face could be identified as Lao Jiu. Now, when all kinds of colors are mixed together, it can only be described in four words - I can't bear to look straight at it.

"Come here, come here." Old man Wei rolled his sleeves while greeting old nine to approach.

"Boss, boss, don't get excited!" When the third man saw the motive of old man Wei, he quickly clasped each other's elbow.

"Let go of me. I have to fan him to death today ~"

"You calm down. Lao Jiu didn't mean it. Lao Jiu, what are you doing? Hurry to buy a mask."

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