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Chapter 59 Chapter 58 Low Morale

Underworld Tragedy 2 孔二狗 1789Words 2018-03-19
At noon the next day, ten pairs of dirty and worn-out yellow rubber shoes kicked across the river again.Crossing the river this time is indeed very important. If this group of poor people in the western suburbs lose this fight, then they may really be doomed.Can only succeed, not fail. These ten pairs of broken yellow rubber shoes met a familiar tricycle on the road, and finally they didn't have to pedal anymore.And they were carrying three pickaxes. If these 10 or so people really dragged three pickaxes all the way into the city, they would really think it was someone who had recruited relatives from the countryside to help with work in the city.Usually, a tricycle can only accommodate 6 people at most, but this is good, 10 strong men come up at once, who else can pedal besides the fifth one?Of course, the fifth child later became a professional three-wheel driver, this is a later story.

The tricycle with flat tires stopped at the entrance of the alley in the bandit compound, and the ten pairs of yellow rubber shoes got out of the car. Old Stick Li said: "We are too many people, too conspicuous, so let's disperse first and send someone to find out where Lu Song's house is." Huang Zhonghua asked: "Then who will be sent?" Old Stick Li looked at Huang Zhonghua carefully and said, "Well, it's good for you to go." "Ah?! Me?!" Huang Zhonghua was startled and confused. Fang Er coldly copied what Huang Zhonghua said yesterday: "When the time comes, whoever commits the crime will be the grandson."

When Huang Zhonghua heard this sentence, he felt very familiar. He hesitated and said, "Brother Li, why don't we go together? There is a support." Old Stick Li said: "Where do you come up with so much nonsense, if you are told to go, go!" "I... this..." Huang Zhonghua could only bite the bullet and enter the bandit compound by himself. On a hot day, Huang Zhonghua's legs were like sifting chaff, and he caught a kind-hearted old lady asking, "Where is Lu Song's house? I have something to do with him." "Go forward, the second house in the second row."

"Thank you, ma'am." Huang Zhonghua was really polite. Huang Zhonghua hurried out of the alley and said to Mr. Li, "His family lives in the second house in the second row." "Who told you to ask which house is his? See if he is at home. If he is, let's go to his house to find him now!" "What am I going to do? Just knock on the door?" Huang Zhonghua's two legs, which hadn't been sifting chaff just now, started sifting again. "Yeah, what else do you want to do?" "Then what should I say if someone opens the door?"

"En..." Mr. Li looked at Huang Zhonghua seriously, and said, "Then you say you collect the rags!" "Huh? Collect the tattered ones!?" "That's right! If you look like this, would anyone believe you when you say that you are a bill collector?" Mr. Li said. The fifth child pushed the tricycle over: "Come on, ride!" "What is this for?!" "Didn't you say you collect junk? I'll give you a prop." "Me*?! You are the one who collects the trash!" Huang Zhonghua panicked. Old Stick Li glared: "If you are told to push, just push! You just knock on the door in such a pretentious manner, it must make people suspicious."

"I... this..." Huang Zhonghua had no choice but to push the tricycle. The fifth child stretched out his thumb: "It looks like it! It really looks like it!" Huang Zhonghua pushed the tricycle away angrily, and everyone continued to wait under a big tree opposite the alley. But after waiting for half an hour, Huang Zhonghua still hadn't come out. Old Stick Li was in a hurry: "Let's go in and see Huang Zhonghua, don't make any trouble inside." The fifth child said, "That may not be true." "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Old Li dragged Lao Wu into the alley of the bandit compound.

As soon as Li Laogou and Lao Wu reached the entrance of the alley, they saw Huang Zhonghua coming out panting and sweating profusely on the scooter. "Why so long? I thought you were left in the bandit compound by Lu Song!" "Lu Song is not at home." "Then why did it take you so long to come out?" Huang Zhonghua motioned for Mr. Li to look behind the tricycle. Old Stick Li was shocked when he saw it: I*, why did Huang Zhonghua’s tricycle load so many waste products, such as waste paper boxes, glass bottles, and broken sacks... "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to collect the waste?" Huang Zhonghua was quite unhappy. "That didn't make you really collect waste!" Old Li's face turned green. "I wanted to find out if Lu Song was at home, so I had to pretend to collect waste! Later, I found out that Lu Song was indeed not at home, but Lu Song's mother insisted on selling waste paper shells. I said I forgot to bring the scale. She said she did, and as soon as I finished collecting the cartons, his neighbor came out to sell the bottles..." Huang Zhonghua looked innocent. "Okay, okay, I got it." Li Laozhu turned his head and said to everyone: "Don't be tense, Lu Song is not here."

When everyone heard it, they were indeed relaxed.Only Huang Zhonghua seemed anxious: "Brother Li, I just spent 22 yuan to collect the scrap... They still have to sell it, I really have no money to collect it." "Then what do you mean?" "I mean...reimbursement?" Huang Zhonghua asked timidly. "Fuck!" Mr. Li took out 30 yuan from his pocket with a stick, and gave it to Huang Zhonghua. Huang Zhonghua pointed to the waste products on the tricycle: "Then these things are all for you." Old Li didn't argue anymore, and stared at Huang Zhonghua, Huang Zhonghua subconsciously took two steps back.

The fifth child asked: "Lu Song is not here, should we wait or go?" "If he doesn't come back after dinner, let's go!" said Old Stick Li. The yellow rubber shoes in the western suburbs sat under the big tree opposite the alley of the bandit compound, waiting for the whole afternoon.The wreckage that Huang Zhonghua collected attracted the attention of many passers-by, who expressed that they wanted to bring their waste products, and Huang Zhonghua was tired of coping. When it was time for dinner, Lu Song still didn't come back. Li Laogou said: "Anyone who is starving can go and eat something, and I will continue to wait here." It seems that since Li Laogou has come, he wants to start a war, and he doesn't want to wait until tomorrow at all.Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.Mr. Li knew that if Lu Song couldn't wait for a few days, everyone's morale would definitely drop.

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