Chapter 15 Yuxing Chili

The one wearing the crystal sunglasses, I can tell, is You Erye. There were five or six of them, and they didn't come together.You Erye and that beard were the first to arrive.You Erye's face is really pale.He knew that his face was pale, so he touched it with his hand for a while, and took off his sunglasses and glanced in the mirror for a while.He doesn't sing Huadan - he doesn't sing Huadan's special way of laughing - but he kinda does.They are all wearing silk stockings, although the beard is at least in their fifties; take a look at Erye You, they are about thirty-four or fifty-five.

The folks at Yuxingchi knew them very well: their surnames, addresses, phone numbers, what brand of cigarettes they smoked, Longjing or Xiangpian, they all knew them.As soon as the two of them came in, there seemed to be a few more waiters; I never knew there were so many workers in Yuxingchi.Those who take cigarettes take cigarettes, those who make tea make tea, those who pass hand towels are just two, and those who make phone calls.They both knew the guys' nicknames, and the guys welcomed them by calling them that. The tea and tobacco came together, the phone was still ringing, Erye You took off his sunglasses and put them on the table.With a very thin and long cigarette holder in his mouth, the words came out from the corner of his mouth along with the smoke: "Fifth brother, I don't care about the money; it's okay to lose or win?! Don't care about money; brand, what I'm talking about is Brand! If I had known he was there, I wouldn’t have played it!”

The fifth brother—that beard—had already taken off his silk socks, and threaded them between his fingers: "It's nothing, let's make another round tomorrow, and make an appointment with him to get over this; it doesn't seem like a big deal to leave it like this Nothing." "We don't care about the few dollars; hey, Ziyuan!" Ziyuan came in, wearing a foreign suit, about forty years old, fat, with laugh lines all over his nose; he stood up and bowed to Fifth Brother and You Erye: "A little late! Is there any tea?" Brother Wu hurriedly stopped stringing his feet together, and passed the cigarette with his "used to be" hand, and Ziyuan took it with both hands: "Hey, hey," the smile lines on the nose passed the eyes and went up the forehead. "Brother Ziyuan," Second Master You patted his wooden bed, "here! That bastard from yesterday..."

"that is." "I don't care about the money, it's about the brand." "that is." "Ziyuan," Fifth Brother said in satisfaction, and secretly sniffed, "I have to make this mess up for them, and it doesn't seem like a big deal to leave it like this all the time." "That's right, fifth brother, who—" "Did you get a call from Liutiao, little Sier?" Fifth Brother asked. "Then who—" "It doesn't make sense." "Call Chief Ma first!" "Then who—" Ziyuan forgot the next sentence, "It's not."

"not give a damn about," "Ziyuan," You Erye talked with Fifth Brother.Second Master You yelled, "Fifth Brother?" "I was just going to talk about this, and we have to fix this problem tomorrow, don't." "Fifth Master, call!" "Horse, horse!" Fifth Brother busily took a sip of tea, busily threw the cigarette butt on the ground, busily lit another one, busily walked away slowly with his underpants in one hand. "Brother Ziyuan, you often play, how much money do you care about? You didn't join yesterday, but you should have seen it: how did he play?! Let me tell you, Brother Ziyuan, I was so angry that I didn't sleep well all night .”

"That's right, fifth brother said it well, and it's a good thing to get rid of." "We don't care about that," "It's got to be round," "Ziyuan," Fifth Brother called, "Chief Ma is talking to you." "Hey, you two, excuse me, Chief Ma is on the phone," Ziyuan bowed to the two who had just entered. "Ziyuan, Chief Ma," "Yes, Fifth Brother." "Huating, Meng Kang?" Second Master You patted the wooden bed, "Here! I said, last night, I didn't sleep all night! I don't care about the few dollars; the brand, the brand—" "Fifth Brother !!" Huating and Meng Kang stood up together and shouted.

"Sit down! I said, we have to round them up with yesterday's mess. It doesn't make sense to leave it like this." Fifth Brother sat down and reached into his pants to grab it. "Of course!!" Huating's voice was rough, and Meng Kang's voice was soft, they both said this, co-sounding. Huating is a basket of oil, his face is wet with a layer of ash, like fried peanuts on the soil; he is very well dressed, with a gold ring weighing half a catty on the index finger of his right hand; .Meng Kang was tall and slender, with a long neck and a small head. His face was green and there were two blue circles around his eyes. He looked like a string player playing drums. He wore a long cigarette pouch on his belt.

"Fifth brother is right," Huating said loudly, with a little phlegm in his throat, "We have to make this round. We often play together!" "We often play together," Meng Kang's eyes were lacking, but he rolled his eyes very hard. "Fifth brother is right, we have to make up for this mess!" "Chief Ma, I just called and said that I will go to his place tonight, and I will make an appointment with 'him'; the second master——" "That's right," Ziyuan came back: "The section chief said to go to his place in the evening," "Ziyuan, listen to me; I originally asked everyone to come to my place; since Section Chief Ma said so, why don't we eat first?" He, tomorrow is mine."

"It's easy for me, as long as there is something to eat," Huating laughed haha, pulling phlegm. "Fifth brother," Second Master You called, his face blushing a little: "I understand, I don't care about the few dollars; he is not enough friends!" No more words.Huating wiped the putty on his face with a hot towel, Meng Kang rolled his eyes to pick up his socks, Ziyuan's smile lines slowly slipped down his nose, and he grinned.Fifth Brother called: "Little Four! Where is Li Er free? Shave!" "It's called Li Er, the fifth master!" Xiao Si's voice was very high-pitched.

"Ask Cao Wu to do a pedicure, wash it after the repair, it hurts so much!" Meng Kang's socks hadn't been taken off yet. "I wash the pool," Huating knew that the oil cannot be removed without washing the pool. "Fifth Master, shave over there!" Xiaosi yelled. Li Er also rushed over: "Fifth Lord, scrape over there!" "Where's Cao Wu?" Meng Kang asked angrily. "Come on, he's working downstairs, come on!" Xiao Si's high-pitched voice managed to bring out the sweetest tone. Fifth Master left.Ziyuan smiled and followed, "I'll shave too." I saw the spirit, and followed to shave.

No wonder "Fifth Brother" only seeks out Li Er, I have never seen such a kind barber - I don't want to say he is cheap.It seems that "Fifth Brother"'s face is electroplated, and Li Er was afraid of hurting his face when he wiped soap on him. "Ziyuan, are you going tonight?" "Later, I have to go." Ziyuan turned his head and smiled, squeezing a lot of bubbles. "Second Master," Fifth Brother lowered his voice, "Second Master's words——" "That's right," Ziyuan coughed immediately. Meng Kang is here. "Fifth Brother, Second Master is——" Ziyuan coughed again. Master You also followed. "Second master also shaves?" Li Er smiled and bared all his teeth: "I'll call Zhang Shun to go?" Next to him, there is a slender cigarette holder dangling from his mouth. "I just told them here, Second Master," Fifth Brother's voice made everyone hear.Li Er stopped the knife immediately, smiled and waited for Fifth Master to finish speaking. "The first one I went to join Mr. Feng. This old guy; he is sixty years older than me; in front of his second concubine, he told me, what do you think?" Fifth Brother himself smiled first. , accompanied by Li Er. "Fifth Master, he said, do you think I told them to be idle? I can't spare them; if you don't believe me, you can ask them! Oh, I am embarrassed to recruit the two aunts and wives, this old guy! Don't say anything, it is awesome , awesome!" "If I can be that good, I'll shake it!" Meng Kang's long neck slowly pitched twice. "Meng Kang, you are not weak, don't look fat! Sit down for twenty-four laps, who are you weaker than?" Wu Ge asked.Li Er stopped the knife again, laughing as if his whole body was itching. "That's right," Ziyuan fully admitted that it was true. Meng Kang took a look in the mirror, opened his eyes vigorously, the blue eye circles were indeed smaller, and smiled. Erye You's face was still a little red, his eyes swept everyone back and forth; he was puffing out smoke very slowly. "Fifth Brother, shall I go tonight?" "Why don't you have the nerve to go? It was originally my invitation, but it's the same if you eat the chief of the horse? Anyway, it's our group." "I'll wash it first," Meng Kang said. "Cao Wu is probably dead!" "Ask Ziyuan," said the fifth brother, "am I the chief of Ma, Ziyuan?" smile. "I made an appointment with him first, and he said he's already prepared; it's embarrassing not to go, is it?" "No," Second Master You seemed a little flustered, "I'm not awkward; yesterday, we didn't care about the little money!" "Of course," Ziyuan stood up again, "I actually have something to do; I'm sorry if I don't go! I have to be late, but not too late!" Second Master You nodded a few times, with deep thoughts on his face, and walked over to Ziyuan. "Second master doesn't scratch?" Ziyuan asked. "Let's talk after washing." You Erye accosted and walked out. "Ziyuan," "Fifth brother," No one said anything. I'll finish shaving first, but I can't bear to leave, so let's dig out my ears. Clean out an ear, and they're all done. The two of them walked out of the barber shop, and Cao Wu came in with a bag. "Cao Wu, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Li Er said very dissatisfied. "It's those bastard rabbit thieves again?" Cao Wu glanced at me like this, seeing that I was a stranger, he emboldened: "×They belonged to Baodui's grandma!" I gave an extra ten cents; if Cao Wu shaved me or had my feet trimmed, I'd have to give at least one cent.You scolded so crisply!If someone sells all these things boiled and boiled as dog meat, I will definitely buy them all and pour them into the river to invite the bastards to break their fast. In January 1935, "Oriental Miscellany", Volume 32, Issue 1