Yang Huasheng cursed in his heart, if my Yongbing could participate in the auditions and return to the transportation team, he would not be laid off this time, and I would not sit here and say nice things to you.

Although he was complaining in his stomach, Yang Huasheng's face put on a more sincere smile, and his body leaned forward more, wishing he could stick it under Yang Ruoqing's nose and speak.

"Good Qing'er, good niece, didn't my uncle look at the relationship between our two families and ask you for a favor in private..."

This middle-aged man has been smoking cigarettes and drinking soju all his life, and he doesn't pay attention to oral hygiene.

The mouth was full of big yellow teeth, and when he got closer, there was a stench in his mouth. Even though Yang Ruoqing was used to the smell of blood, she couldn't hold back in the face of this bad breath.

She stepped back a little, calmly took out the handkerchief and pretended to wipe the tea stains from the corner of her mouth, taking the opportunity to cover her nose.

"Uncle Huasheng, the transportation team is very different now. I am not the one who has the final say. The new rules were set by the two bosses. It is not good for me to set a precedent. Even if I ask Yong Bing to go back

He has few real skills and won’t convince others. I can help him for a while but not forever. You’d better take him to sign up for the audition. Naturally, there is a set of measurement standards.”

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing stood up straight away, came to the door of the main room, and made a sign to see off the guests.

Yang Huasheng was holding back a lot of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it to Yang Ruoqing.

"You keep saying that my Yong Bing has no skills, but I want to say that he has all the skills," Yang Huasheng stood up and said angrily.

"Look at his physique, he can fight several people at once, and he is very powerful. Isn't the transport team lacking in such people? Can't you give him a chance? Everyone's surname is Yang, and your biological father and I are from the same family.

Brother!"

Although, this cousin is not the grandpa’s, but the grandpa’s, which is further away from the real cousins...

Yang Ruoqing stared at Yang Yongbing and thought for a moment, "Otherwise, I will give Yongbing a chance and I will stand here without moving. If you can hit me within three punches, I will make an exception and let you skip the selection directly."

Return to the transport team."

Hearing this, Yang Huasheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and Yang Yongbing finally raised his head.

The young man was eighteen or nineteen years old, but his face was full of flesh. When Yang Ruoqing saw her cousin's face, an emoji of a male blue cat with adult cheeks suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she almost laughed.

"Do you dare to try it?" She suppressed her laughter and asked Yang Yongbing.

Yang Yongbing looked straight at her, his dull eyes lacked the vitality that a young man should have, instead there was a kind of secret joy and luck.

Yang Huasheng was secretly excited about Yang Ruoqing's proposal. Yongbing was tall and strong, and no matter how strong Qing'er was, she was still a woman. Even if she ran, Yongbing with long arms and legs would not be able to touch her? What's more, she stood still.

,arrogant!

"Qing'er, isn't this bad? I'm worried that you will suffer..." Yang Huasheng wished for this in his heart, but he still pretended to be concerned and hesitant.

Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "Just be honest, come on!"

Yang Huasheng then turned to Yang Yongbing and shouted: "You have to be careful about your actions, this is your sister Qing'er!"

Yang Yongbing nodded, waved his arms and came to Yang Ruoqing.

He is really tall and strong. He is well treated in the transportation team and enjoys good food and drink. He is a head taller than Yang Ruoqing, his fists are as big as sandbags, and he has a lot of brute strength.

"call!"

A punch carrying the sound of wind hit Yang Ruoqing in the face.

"Ouch!"

It was not Yang Ruoqing who made this cry of pain, but Yang Yongbing himself.

It turned out that his fist hit the door frame.

Is this... a miss?

Yang Huasheng was a little angry at his son's clumsiness, but he still maintained his demeanor: "Yong Bing, be careful, and be careful about your actions. Your sister, Qing'er, is a woman."

Yang Yongbing himself was a little confused. He shouldn't have missed the target, but he aimed at her face.

He hummed in his mouth, made a fist with his other hand, and made gestures there.

"boom!"

Another punch.

"Well……"

Yong Bing's face changed, the hand he was holding was shaking, and the skin on the back of his hand was broken and bleeding.

"What's wrong with you, brat? Why do you keep hitting the door frame? The door frame has a grudge against you!"

Yang Huasheng was so angry that he rushed up and slapped Yang Yongbing hard on the back of the head.

Yang Yongbing raised his eyes, looked at the door frame, then looked at Yang Ruoqing, and finally muttered to his father with an aggrieved look on his face: "I knew exactly what to do..."

"Why did you miss the target even though you were right? How do you get your eyes?" Yang Huasheng scolded again.

Yang Yongbing became more and more aggrieved and muttered at the corners of his mouth to defend himself. Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "This is the last chance left. This is the only chance of joining the transport team."

Yang Huasheng took a look at Yang Ruoqing's feet and found that they did not move even an inch.

He raised his hand and patted Yang Yongbing's shoulder heavily, and said in a voice that only the father and son could hear: "Work harder!"

After Yang Huasheng told him, he quickly stepped aside and stared at him without blinking.

Yang Yongbing took a step back and took a stance. He thought of the real money and silver that was handed out to his hands every time the convoys came down from the transportation team. He thought of the flower wine he drank and the flower girls he hugged.

Thinking of the majesty on the card table, he took a deep breath. He must seize the job of the transportation team.

Even if he beats this self-righteous cousin black and blue, he will return to the transportation team!

Yang Ruoqing could see the determination in her cheeky cousin's fierce eyes.

She sneered in her heart. She looked like a coward, but she still wanted to join the transportation team?

Just because there are these moths in the transportation team, the atmosphere of the transportation team is getting worse day by day. We should have started to rectify these two years ago, but it is not too late now.

Yang Yongbing moved.

It can be seen that this punch is his best punch.

The bull is tall and the horse is big, and its fist is as big as an iron bowl. When it rushes over, it looks like a tank, and it roars.

At first glance, this momentum is really scary.

But in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, this isn't even a fancy fist or embroidered leg, it's simply a three-legged cat kung fu.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Yang Huasheng stood behind and saw his son Yang Yongbing's huge body completely covering Yang Ruoqing.

After the loud noise, the son stopped moving and froze there without hearing Yang Ruoqing's voice.

Could it be that he was knocked unconscious and fell down?

Yang Huasheng's heart tightened. If something happened to Yang Ruoqing, would Tang Yazi shake his own bones?

He was so frightened that he hurried forward. As soon as he put his hand on Yang Yongbing's shoulder, his body trembled suddenly under his palm.

Yang Yongbing turned around slowly, his face was livid with pain, and the corners of his mouth were also black.
Chapter completed!