Chapter 621 Anyone who wins glory for my Chinese is a hero!

  Clothes like the Chinese stand-up collar are very suitable for Chinese to wear, especially Liu Qingshan. It feels elegant and heroic, which can really make people's eyes shine.

   It's just that this person is in his thirties, and his belly is already swollen. After wearing it, he probably won't be able to wear Liu Qingshan's temperament.

   "Mr. Wang, this style of clothes was improved by Mr. Liu today. When you came here a few days ago, you didn't have them."

  Master Peng hurried forward and greeted him respectfully. The Young Master Wang in front of him was not something he could afford.

  The young master Wang's eyes were still fixed on Liu Qingshan: "I'm going to attend a very important occasion with my father tonight, Master Peng, just make one for me."

  Master Peng was about to nod, but he saw a young man behind Young Master Wang suddenly said:

   "Brother Wang, how can you do it in one afternoon, why don't you discuss with this friend and buy his clothes."

  An ordinary person would definitely not do this, but this Young Master Wang, who is famous for being thoughtless, nodded immediately: "It makes sense, friend, you can set the price as you like."

   It's not about money at all, okay?

  Grace stood up angrily: "You are ashamed to say such an unreasonable request. If you don't sell it, we won't sell it!"

   Young Master Wang looked at Grace with interest, his eyes stayed on her chest for a longer time, and then he snapped his fingers with a smile on his face.

   Immediately behind him was a burly black man who handed him a few banknotes, and Wang Shao lightly tapped the banknotes twice on the palm of his hand:

   "A thousand dollars, is that enough?"

   Grace's face flushed red: "Do you really think we haven't seen money?"

   "Ten thousand dollars, is that enough?"

   There was a crackling sound from Wang Shao's hands.

  Looking at the thickness of the banknote, Grace swallowed a few times unconsciously, then shook her head with difficulty.

   "Then add another ten thousand, is it enough now?"

   Wang Shao obviously did not do this kind of thing of throwing money at people, and he seemed to be very familiar with it.

  The black bodyguard handed over another stack of dollars, and gave Grace a vicious look: "Little girl, you can even buy this money."

   "To **** with your money!"

  Although Grace usually seems to be a bit of a money fanatic, but now she has withstood the test, took Liu Qingshan's arm, and was about to go out.

  But Liu Qingshan raised his hand to stop him, then smiled and looked at the person behind Wang Shao who had a bad idea just now:

   "Haha, the world is so small, I didn't expect to meet here, does this count as a fateful meeting?"

   That guy is an old acquaintance of Liu Qingshan, Qi Shengli who has dealt with in China before.

  Just because of poisoning instant noodles, Qi Shengli was kicked out of the country by his family, and he was also kicked out to Los Angeles unexpectedly.

   Qi Shengli is deeply ashamed of this past event, so the person he hates the most is Liu Qingshan.

   When they met suddenly just now, he was startled and angry, and then turned into joy: Unexpectedly, Yuanjia Road is narrow, this is not the country, when the time comes, you won’t even know how to die!

  Qi Shengli laughed a few times: "So it's Liu Qingshan, Mr. Liu. Did you offend someone in the country and come here?"

   There was a trace of resentment in his smile, even the unresponsive Young Master Wang could feel it.

   "I'm here to study abroad." Liu Qingshan looked at him calmly, and said lightly:

   "Qi Shengli, overseas, we are compatriots, so I don't want such a thing to happen, you can do it yourself."

  Then he turned to that young master Wang: "Friend, Master Peng and the others are very good at their craftsmanship. They can make a piece of clothing very quickly. One afternoon is enough time. Let me go."

   Change it to someone who is sensible, and this matter will be over, but this young master Wang is a top-notch, he snorted coldly: "I only want this on you!"

  Qi Shengli knows this Young Master Wang's temper, so of course he wants to take the opportunity to fan the flames:

   "Liu Qingshan, you might as well give Brother Wang this face. Do you know who Brother Wang is? The famous Wang An Computer is his family business!"

   So it was this one!

  Of course Liu Qingshan knew that in the 1970s and 1980s, the most famous computer company in the United States was not IBM or Apple, but Wang An Computer.

  Unfortunately, in the late 1980s, due to poor management and Mr. Wang’s health reasons, he handed over the company to Mr. Wang Lie Wang in front of him, which caused the computer company to fall like a meteor.

   You know, Mr. Wang An was known as the "computer king" at that time, and his personal net worth was ranked fifth richest in the United States last year.

  When he returned to China, Mr. Deng met him personally.

  It's a pity that the tiger father and the dog son, a huge family business, have declined rapidly in just three to five years, which is really embarrassing.

  So Liu Qingshan didn't have any good feelings for this Young Master Wang in front of him, so he simply turned around and left without even bothering to say a word.

   Young Master Wang was swept away, how could he bear it, and waved at the two black bodyguards under him: "Go out and skin him."

  The hidden meaning in the words is of course not as simple as taking off the clothes.

   "Mr. Wang, I have something to discuss."

  Master Peng was grateful to Liu Qingshan and wanted to smooth things over, but he was pushed aside by Qi Shengli. This guy is now afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

  Liu Qingshan and the others, of course, also heard what Wang Lie said, and Grace's complexion immediately changed:

   "Mounting, run, I have heard that the law and order in Chinatown is chaotic, it is simply too shameful."

   It was Liu Yinfeng who knew the details of his younger brother, and in turn comforted Grace: "Don't be nervous, this kind of person should teach him some lessons."

  Liu Qingshan also stopped and moved his hands and feet: "Although I don't want to fight in the nest, it is another matter to take the initiative to provoke the head."

   Soon, the two black bodyguards rushed forward like two gorillas.

  Wang Lie and Qi Shengli stood at the door watching the excitement with a smile on their faces.

   "Stop, no trouble is allowed here."

  An old voice suddenly came, but it was an old man of Chinese origin, walking slowly towards this side.

  The two bodyguards also stopped, and they saw that behind the old man, there were more than a dozen Chinese men side by side, all of them had unfriendly expressions, and they looked like ruthless characters at a glance.

  Of course they know that in Chinatown, gang forces are very strong.

  Seeing this old man, Liu Qingshan also smiled: "Old man, what a coincidence, we meet again."

   "Young man, thank you for the matter in the morning." The old man also nodded to Liu Qingshan with a smile, and then turned to Wang Lie not far away:

   "Ariel, your **** is itching again, isn't it?"

  Wang Lie's arrogance and domineering just now disappeared in an instant, and he moved his head drooping to accompany him with a smile: "Dubber, how are you?"

  The old man glared at him: "It would be better if you didn't mess with me and make me angry."

  Wang Lie laughed embarrassingly a few times, and then hurried away. Although he is an asshole, he also knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

  The old man in front of him should never be provoked.

  Before leaving, Liu Qingshan felt that Wang Lie and Qi Shengli cast unkind eyes on him, and he didn't take it seriously. The two second-generation ancestors together are still the second-generation ancestors, so there is nothing to worry about.

  He bowed his hands to the old man: "Dubber, thank you for your help."

  Since he knew that the old man's surname was Du, of course he called it that.

  The old man waved his hand slightly: "Young man, with your skills, those two black bodyguards probably have nothing to eat."

  He watched Liu Qingshan practice boxing in the morning. The old man's eyesight is very high, of course he can see the depth.

   Moreover, Liu Qingshan subdued the mad Pitbull with ease, obviously not lacking in practical combat ability.

   Originally wanted to thank this young man in the morning, but Liu Qingshan just walked away.

   Unexpectedly meeting here, the old man certainly feels very close:

   "Young man, when you come to my place, I can't ask you to leave without saying anything. I will treat you to dinner tonight. By the way, you won't want to leave your name this time, will you?"

   "How dare you, junior Liu Qingshan." Liu Qingshan bowed again and treated his compatriots, of course he didn't know English names.

  The old man smiled and winked at Liu Qingshan: "Maybe I can also call you Mr. Mountain."

   Thinking about the propaganda in the newspaper, Liu Qingshan could understand it, so he waved his hands and said with a smile: "Du Bo, it was just a coincidence for the meeting at that time, so it can't be taken seriously."

  The old man shook his head, and the smile on his face was replaced by seriousness: "Your words are wrong, my Chinese living abroad, how is it different from the experience of Indians?"

   "My generation works hard, just wanting to be equal to other races, but this process is so difficult."

   "So anyone who wins glory for our Chinese is a hero!"

  The old man's voice was a little short of breath, but he spoke forcefully.

  Liu Qingshan has a feeling of enthusiasm: How many overseas Chinese are sad and how much hope is contained in this?

  The people behind the old man were a little confused. They were all red sticks in the gang, so naturally they rarely had the habit of reading newspapers.

  However, they rarely saw Du Bo respecting his juniors so much. For a while, they didn't know where this young man came from.

  At this time, Master Peng from the tailor shop also ran out, calling out "Master Du".

   "Xiao Peng, you are good at this craft, and you will make a suit for them later, and you will feel righteous when you wear it."

   Du Bo smiled and pointed to those subordinates, and Master Peng, who was nearly sixty years old, also became Xiao Peng in his mouth.

   "It's all Mr. Liu's idea."

  Master Peng didn't dare to be greedy for merit, he also saw that this little Mr. Liu was able to get Du Bo's attention, obviously he had great abilities.

  Du Bo warmly invited him, but Liu Qingshan couldn't refuse his kindness, so he could only follow them to a teahouse, drinking tea and chatting.

  Duber also wanted to host a dinner party. Liu Qingshan quickly explained that he came to UCLA to study abroad. At that time, he met a Mr. Thomas in China and invited them to be a guest today.

   "That's fine, we'll have a long time to come." Du Bo didn't force it, and left each other's home phone numbers.

  Beginning last year, mobile phones have been used in the North American continent. They are the earliest cellular phones like Motorola, which is the kind of brick-like mobile phones that will be used in China a few years later.

  However, Liu Qingshan has just arrived, and he hasn't had time to buy it yet, so he left the phone number in the apartment.

   Seeing that it was not early, Liu Qingshan got up to say goodbye. Du Bo got up and said with a smile:

   "Ah Feng, see off my guests for me. If you have time, you might as well discuss it."

  That Ah Feng, the man who has been standing behind Du Bo, who looks less than thirty years old, is the double-flower red stick here.

  The red stick means the gold medal fighter, and the double bonus red stick means the ace fighter.

  Liu Qingshan cupped his hands again: "Dubber, this junior will definitely visit you someday."

   After finishing speaking, Ah Feng went downstairs, the stairs were all wooden boards, and when that Ah Feng went downstairs, there was no sound under his feet.

   "Brother Liu is also a Lianjiazi?" Ah Feng has a relatively straightforward temper. Seeing Du Bo being polite to such a junior, he felt a little annoyed.

  Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "When I was in the village, I practiced crop handling with my master for several years, so I couldn't be considered elegant."

   "Brother Feng's legs are really good."

  A Feng laughed: "Of course, I have been learning Tan legs since I was a child, and it has been nearly 20 years. Brother Liu, walk slowly, and I will not send you off."

  In his opinion, the young man surnamed Liu in front of him is only slightly stronger than normal people in terms of physical fitness, and he doesn't look like he has kung fu, so he can't help but look down upon it.

  But he didn't know that Liu Qingshan had entered the family now and no longer belonged to his class.

  Liu Qingshan didn't care about his attitude, he cupped his hands, led his second sister and assistant, meandering back to the car, and drove back to the apartment.

  The three of them arrived downstairs in the apartment, only to see Huang Yueming waiting downstairs with Lao Cui and Sister Zhang.

  Everyone went upstairs together. As soon as they entered the room, Huang Yueming said happily:

   "Sanfeng, we recorded the song "The Last of the Mohicans" in the morning, and it will be available for distribution in three days. This time, we can get 15% of the share."

  For newcomers, this share is indeed quite a lot, especially when the performer is Asian.

  Seeing that Lao Cui and Sister Zhang also looked excited, Liu Qingshan was also very happy: "Congratulations, you two, you can earn a dollar from now on."

   "Of course it's good to make money." Sister Zhang shook her afro, almost going to disco.

   Old Cui was more calm: "Boss, I feel a little stressed."

   During this period of time, he watched many European and American singers on TV, and even went to two concerts. He always felt that there was still a gap in strength.

  Liu Qingshan nodded: "There is pressure to be motivated. You must believe in yourself. In this way, tomorrow morning, I will teach you to stand up."

   "Oh, I can't sleep late now." Sister Zhang immediately looked hopeless.

  Liu Qingshan laughed loudly: "In the future, you can brag to others like this. Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?"

   "What do you mean?" Sister Zhang obviously didn't know the stalk.

  Liu Qingshan also stopped laughing, and shook his head lightly: The person who said this is still a handsome young man.

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