Chapter 68 0068

In fact, the deputy commander volunteered to find someone to fight for him. He has a lot of experience. Whenever money is passed, there is always some money to be made. Besides, he was in this line of work earlier, so it would be good to take this opportunity with the gangsters of.But Mr. Snub Nose is a half-drunk who only knows how to drink and gamble. He is violent and lacks scheming. He is coaxed by the old man's sweet words, as if someone had already picked the head of Guandong Mountain for him, as if the salt market had already been plucked. It's like asking someone to attack for him.Someone from the next table came to toast, and he drank one cup to the left and the other to the right, until he was so drunk that he put his hand around the neck of the little chrysanthemum, and pointed to Haba under his feet with the other, saying: "Small play opinion, kicked open the salt market, people's hearts You have something to eat!"

The Jiangfang Army was stationed in the West Camp, and the Flower Street outside Dongguan became more lively.Some crooked and low-level officers in the defense army made a lot of extra money and had nowhere to spend when they were guarding the river defense, with bulging pockets, three groups of five and one party, all went to Huajie to visit the night market. "Oh, it's like a heavenly palace!" A guy who undid the button and opened two buttons, holding an empty wine bottle, staggered in the narrow street, feeding and feeding. Sipping wine, looking at the winding lanterns in the distance, he exclaimed, "When I come in, it's like stepping on a cloud!"

"It should be said that it's the moon palace!" The other hand held a bag of salted rabbit meat, and pushed it to his mouth as he walked, so his speech was a bit vague: "Look over there, my son , that’s not Chang’e waving to you in the moon! Hurry up and strike while the iron is hot!” The two of them were walking along a section of Hualiu Road in the labyrinth. In front of a prostitution hall, there stood an old lady in heavy clothes, with small feet, fat buttocks, big belly and round waist, and black circles around her eyes. Winking eyes, shaking a handkerchief! "Qi, I haven't eaten meat in eight lifetimes, so I won't go to the cesspit to eat shit?" The guy carrying the wine bottle said, "I think you really are' serving as a soldier for three years, and holding a sow as a Diaochan." Like this Mother-in-law, even if she is naked and lying at the entrance of the street, I will kick a tile to cover her up, why is Chang'e not Chang'e?!"

"Glass glasses -- each casts its own eyes." The guy who ate rabbit meat said, "You like Yanshou, but I like ring fat. What can I do? If you hug this kind of fat woman, you will sweat even if you don't cover it. Even a cold can be cured for you!" The two laughed along the way, and accidentally bumped into a person. The man was a thin man who had just come out of a brothel. He was wearing a black satin cap with red buttons and wearing a purple lambskin cap. The leather robe was covered with a black mandarin jacket, and the buttons were not fully buttoned. Meng Guding was bumped, and he stepped back two or three steps, leaning his back against the door of the brothel. There was a wooden sign saying "The paint is not dry" The railing went up.The thin man got very angry, and scolded without raising his face: "You blinded your mother's bird's eye! Walking and bumping into people?! Are you a dead father? A mother? Are you so hasty?!"

"Hey! What are you granny drinking?" After bumping into someone with the wine bottle, the guy with the wine bottle had an air of indifference, but when he heard the other party swearing, he became even more angry: "You bastard, you bastard! Open your tortoise eyes and have a look, man, but you can scold him?!" "Fuck him, fuck it!" The rabbit eater cheered and said, "If he farts so badly, he won't dare to spit it out!" "Hey hey," the thin man rolled up his sleeves, shrugged his shoulders, and assumed the posture of a gangster in the world, like a rooster eager to fight, and said with a smile: "I don't know who, dare to act like a rooster." Uncle Mao said such stupid things? So you are relying on this tiger skin?!... Let me tell you two, go back and ask your boss to see if he dares to speak to me like this? What! Is your job made of iron? Uncle Mao can’t smash you with his crooked mouth? Huh?!”

The two opponents were used to being domineering and domineering, one shouted to fight, the other threw off his hat because of his drunkenness, knocked the bottle against the corner, smashed it into a handful of dog teeth, and prepared to Those who beat people, when they heard the words of this guy who called himself Mr. Mao, were full of bones, they couldn't help but stare at each other. They couldn't figure out what kind of person the surname was. Listening to his words, he knew him There is a backer behind him, if he is the brother of the head of the regiment, the brother-in-law of the teacher, wouldn't it be a tuberculosis ghost fighting a tiger? ... Then again, it would be too embarrassing to step off the stage in front of the street. If this thin man is the size of a bluff, wouldn't it be easier for him to be bluffed with a few words? !

"The two of you can't leave." The thin man said, "You've soiled my fur robe, and I'll settle the score with your teacher! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" "If the teacher is reasonable, you shouldn't be the first to swear." The man who carried the wine bottle didn't slip away, but he had already thrown the bottomless wine bottle into the gutter. "Don't let him scare you!" said the rabbit eater, "I haven't seen any kind of person of status enter a local prostitution house? Hey! Let me say, this scumbag—let's call you a scumbag first." , we bumped into you unintentionally, what are you going to do? We won't run away, we'll wait and see you!"

"Yes! Waiting for you," said the guy who threw away the bottle, "If you don't make a name for yourself, I'll still beat you up!" This guy, surnamed Mao, felt a little embarrassed. He just turned his head and pulled the back of his purple lamb robe, stomping his feet to lament that the surface of his robe was stained with paint, pretending not to hear what the other party said, but at the same time Thinking of ways to get out.The hard words are released, Sima's soldiers can't be retreated from the empty city, where can we go to find Zhao Zilong who is armed with a gun to rescue him? !There is no big trouble on the narrow street. Whenever there is any movement, the crowd is crowded into knots. The first circle is to watch the excitement, and the latter is also crowded to see what is going on out of curiosity?The hard hat shells are getting more and more crowded, and the arrogance of those two officials is even greater!Just as he was in a hurry, someone stepped forward to pull Wan'er.

"Hey, I'm talking about Mr. Mao," the man bowed and greeted himself first, "You are a person with status, status, and self-cultivation, why bother to be with them?... A small thing that you don't want to talk about. As long as they make up for it, that's all, what do you really want...?" When Uncle Mao rolled his eyes, he saw that the person who was talking was also the image of a man of the world, with loud clothes and shoes, but unfortunately that face was very strange; anyway, when the matter was urgent, he couldn't think too much, so he laughed and said: " If they really apologized, they would have been fine! I have always been too lazy to pursue people, you don’t know what they are doing? How dare they even call out to beat me?!...One day they still Dare to beat their teacher?!"

"Forget it, Mr. Mao!" The man said: "My lord does not remember the faults of villains, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach. You just spare them this time and that's all! The assistant teacher Tang in the private room of Qingyunpu, Maybe the boiled bubbles are waiting for you?!" After that, he turned to the two officers and said, "Don't you pick up the hat for me and walk? What do you want to wait for the first meal?" Then leaned over and whispered: "Don't make troubles on Huajie. If you didn't meet me, you will suffer!" What else did he have to say, but those two picked up their hats and slid away like loach, even the spectators around. All scared away.

The uncle Mao walked over with his hands on his chest. "Hey, I said brother, forgive me for asking: how do you know my surname is Mao?" "Luo! Master Mao." The man bowed humbly and said, "You are such a nobleman who forgets things. In the morning you handed over the film to Boss Shi at the Qingyun Tobacco Shop. I was cooking bubbles with Deputy Teacher Tang there. Boss Shi Speaking of you, I am very envious, so I wanted Boss Shi to introduce you, but I was afraid that I would be too reckless, and I didn't expect to meet you here?!" "Meeting Beiyang soldiers, I can't explain why." The thin man said: "It's thanks to your words just now that they calmed down, otherwise, I will definitely suffer this loss! I have to thank you." "Words there?!" The man said: "Men sent by Fourth Master Zhu, who dares to give you a loss? That is really a tiger's heart, a leopard is daring! Brother is an old neighbor here, just say Speaking of off-the-shelf words, do you need the word 'thank you'?" "Look at me?! I've been working on it for a long time, but I haven't asked your name yet?" "It's easy to say, my surname is Qi." "Who is Taifu?" "I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me, Mr. Mao, I was born in the year of the snake. According to my zodiac sign, I was named Little Snake. A little snake can never grow horns to become a dragon, so it's just a local snake for the rest of my life! (A local snake is called a local bully. )” "If a person is well-developed or not, he doesn't care about his name," said the other, "Once the wind and clouds meet, he may fly to the sky at a steady pace! A bold word like me is enough to look at, and I am presumptuous and abrupt, so what's the point? ! ...I'm not fooling around yet!" "How dare I compare with you, Mr. Mao?" Qi Xiaoshe said. The two of them turned into a narrower alley, Qi Xiaoshe walked ahead, taking the opportunity to button up the button he hadn't buttoned properly just now.A wax gourd lantern with red letters on a white ground was swaying in front of the house, with the words "Xiaoyaochi bathroom" written on it, and the lanterns were rotten, swirling back and forth on the road paved with bluestone slabs. "Master Mao just arrived in the city? "Qi Xiaoshe asked. "I've been here for two days." Maotu said, "I live in the Yingbinlou guest house by the pier." "Uncle Mao, if you have anything to do, please feel free," Qi Xiaoshe said, "don't waste time for me; this is my old place, I have to take a bath in the hall, see you upstairs in the Qingyunyan Hall later .” "I'm an idler, so what's the matter?" Maotu said, "I'll take a bath with you! Let me warm you up with a water bag first, and then I'll have a water bag to go to the dragon gate with you! But I don't know if Brother Qi has any free time?" "Except for accompanying Vice President Tang to burn big cigarettes." Qi Xiaoshe said, "It's still early!" The two of them chatted and laughed and turned into the bathroom of Xiaoyao Pool. Soaking in the bathhouse in cold weather is a hobby of urbanites in the Jianghuai area. It takes one night to soak in the bathhouse. No matter how cold the weather is, as soon as you enter the bathhouse door, you will feel that even the wind has soaked in the soup pool. It is soft, warm and smoky. High-end elegant seats and higher-end private rooms all have heavy cotton doorknobs, and red-hot charcoal fires are burning in the rooms. More elegant bathrooms are all made of glass bricks with transparent roofs. On the cushioned recliner, you can look at the cold stars in the sky naked...just lie down leisurely, drink tea and eat snacks, and let the skilled leg-kneader beat the comfort. Go into the bone seam, and then release it from one hundred and eight thousand pores. As soon as the two of them brought Lianzi into the room, someone in the counting room greeted them enthusiastically: "Hello, Uncle Qi! The private room on the east side is vacant for you. The clear soup from Xiaochi is just right, and those who beat their legs and feet are waiting. Come here—" He dragged his voice and called out, "Waiting for Uncle Qi to take their seats—" "This is Uncle Mao," Qi Xiaoshe said, "It should be said that he is serving Uncle Mao. Uncle Mao is a well-known figure in the outside world..." "Master Mao, the waiter—" the cabinet yelled again,—it doesn't cost money to flatter people.This old man climbed up to Qi Xiaoshe, although he was calm on the surface, he was very happy in his heart!I escaped from the fire at the ferry of Wu's family, changed my name and changed my surname to enter the county seat, and the small fortune I, Mao Liu worked so hard to create was all wiped out by Guan Ba. I thought it would be safer to seek refuge with Judge Zhu Si. The judge is still not the price of Guan Ba. If you fight a fire every three days or two, you may encounter Guan Ba's gun that day? !If you want to live a stable life, you have to go far away; if you want to go far away, you have to get a lot of money!For the past few days, I have been thinking alone, how can I sneak back to Yanshi and get out the little wontons?How can I get online with Jiang Fangjun and get a sum of money.If you want to build a line with Jiang Fangjun, there is no one more suitable than Qi Xiaoshe.Not only can he play tricks on the local area, but he also sounds like he has a friendship with the deputy division commander of Jiang Fangjun. This is just the opportunity... The small pool is made of bluestone, Maotu and Qi Xiaoshe soak in the hot soup naked, there is no one else in the room, so they don't have any scruples about talking.