Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 958: Small Town Roughnecks
Jicheng is located in the core area of ​​the four northeastern provinces, and is connected to sister cities from top to bottom and left to right.

This place has a long history and many inspiring stories have taken place here.

The same is true of Widow Ma’s house in the People’s Street Agricultural and Sideline Products Market. There are so many stories that it seems like a game or a dream.

"Why are you pretending to be cultured? Why don't you lie down?"

Widow Ma had just returned from washing in the outer room. She was wearing a bright red bellyband, looking extremely beautiful.

Especially the two gold chains on the bellyband, which swayed with her steps, were very captivating.

Also swaying synchronously were two headlights that made one's blood boil, they were extremely dazzling.

Maybe it's because she absorbed good "nutrition", or maybe it's because too many people have "handled" it, but in this era, it's rare to see a figure like hers with a curvy figure.

Widow Ma, who was so wealthy, was naturally dissatisfied with Da Qiangzi, who sat on the table and pretended to be a saint.

"Are you still asleep?"

"Right now, I'll go to sleep after writing this."

Da Qiangzi held a cigarette in his hand, frowned and thought, looking even more constipated than the author of the book.

If he was not in an inappropriate position, given his current appearance, one would really think he was thinking about the future development plan of Jicheng.

"Write~write~write~I don't even know what you can write!"

Widow Ma gathered her black hair together, revealing her snow-white neck. Although she was complaining, one could still hear waves of enchantment in her voice.

"Are you still thinking about your lover in Gangcheng? Why don't you marry her? It's not like you don't have the conditions to do so."

"Stop talking bullshit, it's Dachun"

As if he had found some inspiration, Da Qiangzi wrote quickly, cursing, "This bastard has grown up and actually ran to the border."

"Hey, you really have nothing to worry about!"

Widow Ma twisted her butt, kicked off her embroidered shoes, climbed onto the kang, and buried herself in the quilt, muttering, "I didn't see you two being so affectionate when we were at home, but now you're being so affectionate."

"Don't use such fancy words with me~"

Da Qiangzi said without even looking up: "I'm scolding him. He and I cannot coexist!"

"Come on~"

Widow Ma curled her bright red lips and said with disdain: "You are worried that your group will be divided up and killed one by one."

"How come you are so smart?!"

Da Qiangzi finished writing the last sentence, licked his saliva and sealed the envelope, walked to the kang and kissed her, then asked with a smile: "Why didn't I see it before!"

"Before? Hum~"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and snorted, "I was so busy serving your shopkeeper that I had no time to bother with you~"

"Then why are you following me now?"

Da Qiangzi didn't care at all that he shared the same burden with Zhang Wanhe and said with a smile: "This is called Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west~".

"Cowardly~Virtue~"

Widow Ma turned over and lay on the pillow, muttering to herself, "With your limited skills, I advise you to just work honestly for your boss."

"Be careful not to let others find out about your evil intentions. Aren't you afraid that they will find another big guy?"

Da Qiangzi fell silent after hearing her words. After a long while, he asked, "Am I so unbearable?"

"No, what you lack is time, experience, and a ruthless heart."

Widow Ma lay on her side, pointed her finger at Da Qiangzi's heart as he sat on the edge of the kang, and said, "You are not cruel, especially not to yourself."

"Am I not cruel enough?!"

Da Qiangzi pretended to be fierce and said: "I cut off the roots in the mountains, killed my brothers with the same fate, and slept with the shopkeeper's woman. I have done all the bad things."

"Heh~ childish~"

Widow Ma said with a smile: "You are the least timid among you group of people. Even Zhang Wanhe said that you are not as brave as Dachun."

"He's a tiger!"

Da Qiangzi emphasized unconvincedly: "He's got two diseases. He will shine brightly if you give him some sunshine and will do whatever you ask him to do."

Widow Ma knew that he was worried about Dachun, and she also knew that this boy had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and was the softest-hearted and most loyal person in their group.

Of course, he is also the toughest one. He always says that his wife ran away with someone else and went to the city to work.

Otherwise, why do you think that Widow Ma, who is so good, chose him as her best friend?

"Are you envious?"

Widow Ma teased Xiao Qiangzi with her fingers and said jokingly: "This is what they call a fool has good fortune. Maybe I will be the most promising one among you in the future."

"Come on, I don't believe it"

Da Qiangzi curled his lips and said, "Is he like that? He's a piece of goods that people have to count the money for after they sell it to others."

"Isn't that the case with you?"

Widow Ma chuckled and said, "Why do you act like a mouse seeing a cat when that boss comes? You kill people when he asks you to kill people, and you set fires when he asks you to set fires. How can you do that?"

"I'm not afraid?"

Da Qiangzi glanced at her and said with a lost look: "You have never seen him. Even if you have seen him, you would be afraid of him."

"What? He's ferocious, full of murderous intent, has three heads and six arms, and horns on his head?!"

Widow Ma curled her lips and said: "Look at what you told him. You are just being strangled by others. People from the Northeast are not as cunning as people from the Guanxi area."

"Yes, he doesn't have three heads and six arms, nor is he a vicious monster."

Da Qiangzi sighed leisurely and said, "He has a scar on his face. The shopkeeper asked about it and said it was caused by a shell. It doesn't look scary."

"What's scary is that he can see through your thoughts and read your heart"

Da Qiangzi turned around and pointed at Widow Ma's heart with his finger.

Widow Ma straightened her body fearlessly and asked, "Can you see through something this big and this thick?"

"..."

Da Qiangzi said speechlessly: "I'm talking to you seriously."

"Oh~ So serious~"

Widow Ma nudged Xiao Qiangzi, puffed out her chest and asked, "Just say it, is it proper to open your hands and press them here?"

“Let me see how thick it is.”

Da Qiangzi smiled and nodded, saying: "In fact, half of the reason why the shopkeeper is reluctant to give up Jicheng's property is because he is reluctant to give up you."

"Stop talking nonsense"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and said, "You are just like Zhang Wanhe, neither of you is a good person, especially you!"

She tapped Da Qiangzi's forehead and said angrily, "You don't want to find a decent girl. You don't want to get married at this age, but you only want to run to me!"

"Tell me, are you sick?"

"Is lovesickness considered a disease?"

Da Qiangzi knows how to coax a woman. He leaned on the kang and said to Widow Ma, "Don't you see how busy I am every day? I have to go to the mountains tomorrow. How can I find a partner when I am so busy?"

"What I'm thinking about now is making money. When I have money, I'll build a big compound and three big tiled houses. They'll be bright. Then I'll marry you and you'll give birth to eight or ten kids for me."

"I don't believe you~"

Widow Ma twitched her upper lip and said angrily, "Zhang Wanhe has said this more than once, but where is he? Where is he now?"

"I am different from him. He has a son, but I don't."

Da Qiangzi slapped Widow Ma on her big butt and said, "Your waist is definitely good enough to give birth to a son."

"Get out~"

Widow Ma pinched Xiao Qiangzi in annoyance, causing him to groan in pain. She then said with a sweet giggle, "Why don't you let your boss's wife give birth to a son for you? I heard that she is single too."

"Are you jealous?!"

Da Qiangzi smiled and rubbed the big steamed bun in his hand, saying: "Don't talk nonsense, our stationmaster looks down on me with all his eyes, that's not my cup of tea~"

"That's not necessarily true~"

Widow Ma sat up, looked at Da Qiangzi and said, "I think she treats you very well."

"You work hard for me, and I will be good to you"

Da Qiangzi lay on the quilt and said with a playful smile: "You only saw that he was nice to me, but you didn't see the time when she wanted to kill me."

"I want your life now too"

Widow Ma lifted the quilt and straddled Da Qiangzi, glaring at him and saying, "I treat you as my best friend, but you want me to bear your child!"

"You have other intentions than drinking. You said so much just to lust after my body, right?"

Da Qiangzi jumped onto the horse, looked at the widow and said, "Come on! Let's die together!"
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"Get up and eat!"

Widow Ma brought the rice porridge to the table. Knowing that her hands were cold, she still reached into Da Qiangzi's bed.

Da Qiangzi was startled by the coldness, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Tiger woman, you deserve to be punished, right?!"

"Sleep~sleep~sleep~just know how to sleep!"

Widow Ma cursed, but her face was full of a smug smirk.

"Okay, okay, okay, now you are capable again, right?"

Da Qiangzi got up, looked at Widow Ma and said, "Who was the one who said last night that he didn't want to sleep, that he didn't want to sleep all night? You thought I was made of iron, didn't you?"

"Hey, I let you come"

Widow Ma curled her lips and said, "If you don't have that kind of character, you should tell me sooner so that I can find a more iron man."

"Even steel can't stand up to you!"

Da Qiangzi is still young and does not have much confidence when speaking in front of Widow Ma. The key point is that this woman is too cruel.

That's why her former man would stagger while riding a bicycle and fall into a ditch and die in the hot summer. Who could stand this day and night?

Looking at the boiled eggs in the bowl of porridge, Da Qiangzi twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered: "If this goes on, I will die at your hands. It's better to find a little one to save my life as soon as possible."

"What did you say?!"

Widow Ma looked at him sinisterly and said, "Say it again if you can?!"

"You eat and drink from me, and you dare to go on strike?!"

She grabbed Da Qiangzi's ear and yelled, "Do you believe me? I will tear your fish roe bag off and crush them one by one for you?!"

……

Da Qiangzi, who looks strong but is actually weak, came out of Widow Ma's house after eating and drinking his fill, staggering with a small leather bag under his arm.

This was specially mailed to him by Dachun from Beijing. He said that this was the type used by Director Li. It looked very cool when he held it under his arm.

In his reply, he criticized Dachun for talking nonsense after coming to Beijing, saying that this small bag could not even hold anything and wasted money.

At first he really looked down on this little thing, but later he gradually came to like the feeling of being awesome.

Readers who have experience in bag snatching know that it is particularly suitable to put a small pistol and a stack of cash and documents in a small bag.

He strolled out of the door with a cigarette in his mouth, which was lit by Widow Ma before he left.

Don’t ask, all I’m saying is my respect and gratitude for your hard work all night last night. Brother Qiang is just that strong.

"Brother Qiang!"

"Have you eaten yet, Brother Qiang~"

……

The market opened early, and both sides of the road were filled with stalls occupied by market employees.

This is how it is in this era. It is not as absolute as everyone imagines. It is impossible for all the trivial things to be jointly operated by the public and private sectors.

Especially in the area of ​​agricultural and sideline products, as long as they are not in bulk and you have a market license, you can get the goods back from the wholesale department and sell them yourself.

Otherwise, why do you think these people have to come out early in the morning to sell goods in such a cold weather when they are freezing?

As long as the market opens, the stall will start counting money. Whether you make money or not, you have to pay when the time comes.

You say this system is bad?

How do you look at the score? There are many people waiting outside the gate to grab a stall. Not everyone can set up a stall to sell goods.

Then why do all the market workers, young and old, who set up stalls, call Daqiangzi "Brother Qiang"?
I will talk about this slowly, there is more to come.

There are many citizens coming to the market to buy things in winter, and wherever there are people there are breakfast stalls.

There’s nothing great there, just the same few items, but the ones who are willing to go to the stalls to eat are the younger ones.

When greeting Daqiangzi, I was somewhat enthusiastic, a little flattering, and a little polite.

Da Qiangzi grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the stall, waved his hand jokingly, and said, "Okay, you're still early."

When I saw him while having breakfast, I invited him to come over and eat with me.

Da Qiangzi was cracking melon seeds, talking to the stall employees, and responding to greetings from time to time.

"You guys have eaten, you have already eaten!"

"Hi~"

There were also people who were familiar with Daqiangzi, and they liked to joke when they talked: "You don't know where Brother Qiang came from!"

As he spoke, he laughed and said, "Do I need you to treat me? If she doesn't have enough food and drink, will Ma Cuiling let Brother Qiang come out?"

"Hahahaha~"

There is obviously ambiguity in these words, as if they are talking about breakfast, but also seem not to be.

Everyone is afraid of Da Qiangzi, but they also like this kind of joke in the market.

The important thing is that Da Qiangzi can take a joke. When he heard the man teasing him, he just threatened him with the melon seed shells in his hand and threw them away, then laughed and scolded him a few times and that was it.

He was reluctant to throw away the melon seeds in his hand, and while speaking he had already thrown the remaining melon seeds back into the basket on the stall.

Sleeping with Widow Ma was not a shameful thing. On this street, no, in the entire market, there was no man who didn't want to sleep with her.

Sleeping with her takes ability, and those who stand here and chatter are just jealous and envious.

People in Northeast China are like this. No matter how cold the weather is or how heavy the snow is, it can't cover up their generosity and tolerance.

Of course, not everything can be tolerated. You can say that a man slept with a widow, but you absolutely cannot ask a man what he is looking at.

This market is bustling with people in the morning. It might be an exaggeration to say that it's shoulder to shoulder, but bumps and bruises are inevitable.

If you bump into someone, just say politely, "I'm sorry, I'll watch out," and most people won't mind.

But if you bump into someone and then glare at them and ask them what they are looking at, a fight is sure to break out.

Just then, Daqiangzi was strolling towards the office when this incident happened in front of him.

One person walked in, and another person looked down at the stall, and bumped into the blind man in front.

A young man said: Are you blind? !

Another young man replied: Who the hell are you talking about? !
The one before said: What's wrong with you? Are you looking for a fight?

Got it!
Just three sentences!

Just three sentences!
Anyone who says one more word is not a Northeasterner!
A fist hit them with a bang, and the two of them fought back and forth. People around gathered around to watch the fun, and the more people there were, the more intense the fight became.

The market security department had already noticed something was wrong here, but they didn't come over and stood far away.

One is the fear of bleeding, and the other is the fear of being beaten.

Don't disbelieve it. When fighting, adrenaline is stimulated and the mind is not clear. No matter whether you are in uniform or not, anyone who dares to stop the fight will be beaten to sleep.

Sometimes the fight gets out of control and the two fighters team up to beat up the one trying to stop them.

Especially when people from Northeast China fight, the more you pull them, the more fiercely they fight. If there are many people watching, it is absolutely impossible to stop them.

At this time in the morning, when the market is crowded, how could one miss such a lively scene? Everyone gathered around to watch.

In fact, fighting is not afraid of onlookers, winning or losing is just a matter of face.

But I am not afraid of no good things, I am just afraid of no good people.

When you fight, he not only watches the fun, but also stirs up trouble. Without their chatter, the fight might not even start.

People in Northeast China are too concerned about their reputation. Everyone gathered around and cheered. The atmosphere was so heated that whoever retreated first would be a grandson. Just do it.

Electric guns, flying kicks, head blows, and other big and powerful moves. There are absolutely no dirty tricks. Anyone who dares to use them might be kicked by the onlookers.

You can do anything in wrestling and fighting, but you can’t use dirty tricks and make people hate you.

It doesn’t matter if they lose the fight. Look, the two young men in the arena have bleeding noses and black eyes, but the onlookers are still cheering for them.

If you lose a fight and get injured, no one will say you are a coward, they will just say you have a bad temper.

At this time, both of them had basically calmed down and were looking at each other like fighting cocks. As long as someone stood up and said a few words to make peace, the matter would be over.

"Alright, alright, we're all just ordinary people, what's the big deal?"

Da Qiangzi walked into the crowd with a bag between his legs and a cigarette in his mouth, pushed away the onlookers, and cursed: "All of you are just looking at chicken feathers. Check to see if the money in your pocket is missing. You are all idiots."

"Ouch, my money!"

Listen, there must be such a fool, who was so busy watching the fun that he didn't even notice that his pocket was wiped by someone.

Da Qiangzi had seen too many things like this, and it was not uncommon. When he was standing outside, he took a quick glance and saw at least three thieves hanging around him.

What can he say, be brave and do what is right?

Stop joking. Those people who touched his bag have to pay tribute to him all year round. It’s good enough that he can remind them of this.

This is called knowing when to quit, reminding those three hands not to go too far, this street is his territory.

That’s right, Da Qiangzi is actually a security guard in this market. He usually doesn’t wear clothes to work at the station. The security guard is just an identity.

You say he's occupying the toilet but not doing anything?
But sometimes, people like him are needed to regulate the market, restrain the darkness here, and maintain order here.

You can call him a scoundrel or a yellow-skinned man, but that's his social image anyway, a small-town roughneck.

People who often come here naturally know who he is. The two young men didn't need his comfort. They glared at each other, said harsh words, wiped the blood from their noses, and went about their own business.

what?
Are you asking these two young people if they did it on purpose?

Sometimes I can only say that you shouldn't take things too seriously. You see other people having fun, adding to the booing, punching each other, and bleeding from their noses. It's not too much to charge some ticket money.

Of course, there are also isolated incidents where the two people really don’t know each other, and they are not hired by three hands.

It can be seen from the fact that Da Qiangzi walked in to break up the fight that he is familiar with all the people making a living here.

If he really chased these rats out one by one, he would not be able to continue his job as a security guard sooner or later.

If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Marshal Zhang is really good at keeping the enemy for his own benefit, but you are such a fool to think that Da Qiangzi is such a loser!
He ignored those people who were crying about losing their money. After all, they just liked to watch the fun.

Three hands will not guard one place and do whatever they want. If several big markets are running around and stealing every day, it will be difficult for Daqiangzi to do his job.

So the crowd dispersed, leaving the ground in chaos.

Small places have their own rules and their own unspoken rules. He needs this market, and the market also needs him.

There is no real white in this world, but there is no room for real black either, so gray is needed to harmonize and embellish it.

It's just like a landscape painting. Even if it's drawn with thick ink, isn't the tail still grey?

After settling a fight, Daqiang threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, glanced at the bastards squatting against the wall to bask in the sun, and thought to himself that their lives were not easy.

After a few steps, they arrived at their base, a storefront in the alley. This was not the place where Ding Wanqiu had lit the sky lantern last time; that house had been burned down long ago.

This is the room that Li Xuewu came from, and it is also the room that Dachun and his younger brother Erchun have been guarding.

After meeting up with Ge Lin and the sixth brother Sun Yongli who were waiting here, the three of them went out together and started a new day's work.

"Well, Jicheng is big and the market is small, but for little people like us, this is the sky of life and the land where we make a living."

"We must remember our responsibilities. Our purpose is nothing more than to make a living!"

Da Qiangzi turned around and looked at Lao Liu, who was being given money by the proprietress to learn social experience from him. The boy's eyes were rolling around, and he had no idea what he was looking for.

"Sixth Brother, what are the rules for our mixed life?!"

Sun Yongli was stunned by his sudden question, and answered without thinking: "Make it bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!"

"Wrong~"

Da Qiangzi curled his lips and said, "It's about cherishing life, unity and friendship!"

He somewhat disliked the teenagers of this age, who were all dreaming of getting rich. They were full of the jerkish spirit that is typical of young people and were typical troublemakers.

As they were talking, the three of them walked into the market and stopped in front of a stall. Da Qiangzi bent down and looked at the dried fruits in the basket.

The young man at the stall was tactful enough to come out from the back, a pack of cigarettes in his hand.

"Brother Qiang, why are you here? Come and smoke a cigarette."

"Yeah, I have one."

Da Qiangzi didn't even look at him. He raised his hand to block the cigarette handed to him, pointed at the dried fruits in the basket and asked, "Are they selling well?"

"It's... it's okay."

The young man didn't know how to answer and stammered.

"That's good".

Da Qiangzi didn't make things difficult for him. He nodded and asked about a few other products.

After the young man gave a clear answer, he stood up and continued to walk to the next place.

When he arrived at a meat stall, he picked up a piece of mutton, looked at it for a few seconds, and put it back without waiting for the stall owner to say anything, ignoring the salesperson's nervous look.

It's the same old question: "Is mutton easy to sell?"

"It's OK, about 200 to 300 kilograms a day."

The stall owner obviously knew Da Qiangzi. Instead of giving him a deferral, he handed him a clean rag to wipe his hands.

Da Qiangzi nodded and reminded: "Don't waste the money you earn. Buy some clothes for the children. It's better than throwing it on the card table."

After saying that, he ignored the butcher's explanation and took Green and the other man to the next stall.

We walked and stopped along the way and saw many stalls selling canned goods, cotton, farm tools, furniture, leather, hardware parts, etc.

Every time he arrived at a stall, he would ask if the sales were good, and would give special instructions not to smoke the cigarettes or drink the water offered by others.

He would never accept money offered by others or goods from stalls. He was not polite, but he did not have a bad temper either.

If he meets a female stall owner, maybe he can chat with her for a while. She has to be pretty, otherwise he will ignore her.

After walking around the market for a long time, we finally entered an alley on the street. There was a storefront at the entrance of the alley.

It is similar to their base, and the details of the market can be seen from the window.

Pushing open the wooden door and lifting the door curtain, a thick smoke immediately rushed out from inside.

Those who know it smells like smoke, but those who don’t think it’s burning.

The hut was not big, it was just a duty station. There was a kang table on the kang, and four big men were playing poker.

I don’t know what they were playing, but it was quite lively. They didn’t even pay attention to the three people entering the room, as if they did it on purpose.

Da Qiangzi didn't care. He squinted his eyes, adjusted to the light in the room, walked to the kang, stepped on the edge and watched the fun.

When they finished playing this round, and seeing that the four of them had no intention of greeting each other and were about to start the next round, he patted the big man sitting on the kang with the bag in his hand and asked, "Second Donkey, are you pretending to be dead?"

"What are you doing?"

It was obvious that the big man who was drawing the cards had known he was coming and just ignored him on purpose.

Da Qiangzi was not angry. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? Do I need to tell you? Don't you know what day it is today?"

"I don't know~"

The big man shook his head, sneered and said: "Brother Qiang, tell me~"

"Okay~ If you have a bad memory, I'll tell you."

Da Qiangzi kicked the edge of the kang, raised his buttocks and sat on the big cabinet beside the kang, with his legs hanging down, and said with a smile: "Today is the day I collect debts."

“Oh, no money.”

The big man's answer was simple. He continued to hold the cards without raising his head and said, "The goods have not been sold yet, where will the money come from?"

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Da Qiangzi nodded as if he agreed with what he said. Then he winked at Lao Liu and said, "Lao Liu, go and give him a slap in the face to wake him up!"

The big man threw away the playing cards in his hand, turned around and got down to the ground. He glanced at Da Qiangzi, and then set his eyes on the little boy Lao Liu.

The other three big men on the kang also jumped down from the kang and looked at the three people with unfriendly eyes.

In other words, Da Qiangzi was sitting on the cabinet and had no intention of taking action, so they turned their attention to Lao Liu and the tall and strong Ge Lin.

Of course, the main thing is Ge Lin. After all, how old is Lao Liu? He is just a little brat. To put it bluntly, he is not even as tall as the edge of the kang.

The man called Erluzi had a fierce face and glaring eyes, and he looked extremely scary standing there.

Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi timidly, then asked in a low voice: "Qiang, Qiang brother, are you really going to fight?"

Da Qiangzi ignored his timidity and took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them for himself.

Lao Liu walked tremblingly up to the big man, grinned awkwardly, and looked at him secretly.

Erluzi looked at Daqiangzi with a sneer, then shifted his gaze to Laoliu who looked like a child.

He bent down slightly, pointed at his face and said: "Come on, hit here."

In fact, his hand was right next to his face, ready to block the slap in the face at any time. How could he, an adult, really let a child hit him?

Besides, he didn't believe that the brat dared to slap him. He looked at the other party, who was not even as big as a bean. He might be a wild child he picked up from somewhere.

But he never expected it, and he didn't even remember what Daqiangzi called the boy just now.

He was just guarding against a slap and deliberately teasing Da Qiangzi about having no successor, but Lao Liu suddenly stretched out his hand, split his index and middle fingers, and stabbed them into his eyes.

"Ouch! Fuck!!"

The big man actually saw the kid reaching out his hand, but he was guarding his face and didn't notice that the other party was aiming at his eyes.

Oh my god, the pain was so severe that he almost fell to his knees.

Hearing his cry of pain, the other three men moved immediately without any instructions.

Lao Liu didn't care about that. He pierced the hole and quickly climbed onto the kang. He knew that the house was not safe.

Before the three big men could see what was happening, they saw Green start to attack with his fists. The first one who rushed over was hit directly by his big fist. He almost flew up and fell to the ground unconscious.

The second one realized the situation and was about to withdraw his hand and dodge, but Green's fist was already there. It was so easy, one electric cannon, and another one was knocked unconscious.

The last one did stop, but Green didn't let him go. There was not much space in the room, so he didn't even need to chase him. He turned around and hit the other person in the face with a big elbow.

Well, when Erluzi straightened up with tears in his eyes and endured the severe pain, he looked around and saw that the people lying on the ground and sleeping were actually his three brothers.

Seeing Erluzi looking at him blankly, Daqiangzi raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, raised his hand and said: "Well, this is called professionalism."

Er Luzi sat down on the edge of the kang, as if he had lost his soul, but he reached under the card table and wiped for a long time but found nothing.

He looked at Da Qiangzi's playful eyes and turned back. He didn't know when the black pieces he left under the table were in the hands of the little brat.

It was the little bastard who stabbed his own eyes. He was playing with a black lacquered pistol in his hand, making clicking movements.

"Don't...don't f*cking gesture!"

Erluzi raised his hand to block it, and reminded: "The gun is on fire!"

"I do not know yet?"

"I need you to teach me!"

Lao Liu glanced at him and said unhappily: "A guy like you still plays with guns? You should figure out the trick first."

As he spoke, he pulled out a few playing cards from under the table, motioned to the three people on the ground and said, "Where are those three tigers trying to get your money?"

Looking at the poker cards in the brat's hand, Erluzi almost shed tears again. It was so embarrassing and shameful. He was really unlucky today.

"Look, why is this necessary~"

Da Qiangzi exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "The boss lady said that it's not easy for a guy to do business in the cold winter."

"We deliver the goods first and pay later, so that you don't have to hold the capital in your hands, and you can have some surplus for other business."

He spread his hands and complained: "Look at what happened. Why don't you live up to your expectations? How are you going to do this business next time?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Qiang..."

Erluzi was under someone's roof and had to bow his head. He admitted his mistake very happily, otherwise he would get beaten.

The tough guy standing in the room is obviously not someone you want to mess with, as there is a fortress above his head, how high must it be.

"Enough, enough, look at you, you are such a jerk."

Da Qiangzi waved his hand and said, "I don't even want to say anything to you, hurry up!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the wallet on the kang and said, "We still have to rush to the next house. What if you want to keep me for lunch?"

"I'll treat you~I'll treat you~"

Erluzi took money out of his wallet on the kang and promised hurriedly, "You must give me this favor at noon..."

Da Qiangzi took the money, stuffed it into his bag, jumped down, looked at Er Luzi and said, "Clean up, Lao Liu was too heavy-handed today."

As he spoke, he walked out and pointed at Erluzi and introduced him to Laoliu, saying: "From now on, call me second brother when you see me! Don't be disrespectful, we are all brothers."

Stepping over the three people lying on the ground, Da Qiangzi took the lead and went out, muttering: "Things are not peaceful recently, cherish life, unite and be friendly."

Lao Liu stayed behind and glanced at Erluzi, seeing him staring at the gun in his hand. He curled his lips, threw it back to him and said, "What a bullshit! There's only one bullet and the rifling is worn out, yet you treat it like a treasure."

Looking at the empty gun in his hand, his brother on the ground, and Lao Liu who had gone out, Erluzi's tears came again.

What a bully!
At the entrance of the alley, Da Qiangzi looked around and waited for Lao Liu to catch up before continuing to walk out.

"Did those grandsons really cheat?"

"I don't know~"

Da Qiangzi was looking around, and Lao Liu followed suit, looking around, no one knew what he was looking at.

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at Lao Liu speechlessly and asked, "So what do you think about them...what's going on with poker?"

"I found it on the table~"

Lao Liu looked up at Da Qiangzi nonchalantly and said, "He didn't see it, so he believes whatever I say. If it's not a tiger, then what is it?"

"..."

Da Qiangzi nearly choked himself to death while holding the cigarette in his mouth. Looking at the short but cunning Lao Liu, he thought: He is indeed the bastard taught by that guy in the capital!
They all taste the same!
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At the market slaughterhouse, live pigs, sheep and other animals are sent here every day for unified slaughter and sale.

The yard is not big, with two rows of bungalows in front and back. It is a bit low and cramped, and I didn’t know what it was used for.

The room near the door had no windows. There was boiling hot water in a large pot, and white steam was coming out of the window.

There was a white pig hanging on a wooden rack in the yard. It had obviously just been plucked. The burly butcher was standing there unloading the pig.

As soon as Da Qiangzi and his two companions entered the yard, they heard a woman standing in the yard cursing.

He glanced at it without paying any attention and walked into the accounting office. This family was also his target for debt collection.

There are so many goods transported by trade trains, and he is in charge of the distribution and the unified payment.

The account book was in Green's hand. Look at this big, taciturn guy, he is actually a cultured man, like Confucius reborn.

Some of the goods were sent to the black market, while others were sent to legitimate markets. The accountant in the finance department was very happy to calculate the accounts and settle the bills according to the rules.

The accountant was helpless when he heard Da Qiangzi casually asking about the woman who was swearing in the yard.

It turned out that the trouble was caused by Butcher Chen from the slaughterhouse. When talking about this person, the female accountant also had a look of sighs on her face.

At first, his father-in-law was seriously ill, so he gave him money for medical treatment. Then his wife fell ill too, and the money was thrown out like water.

By the time all the money was spent, he was still in debt, and his father-in-law and wife were both dead.

He was left with a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter was thirteen years old at the time, and the youngest son was six years old. He raised them all by himself.

The eldest daughter is very hardworking and has always done well in her studies, and is a well-known top student in the school.

The youngest son was a little naughty, but they were all children, and although there were many famines, the three of them still managed to make a living.

When a matchmaker came to his house to introduce him to a widow, he refused because he was afraid that the matchmaker would not treat his children well.

The female accountant pointed to the person who was swearing in the yard and pointed him to Daqiangzi, saying that the person was the matchmaker.

Da Qiangzi took a closer look. He had seen that woman before, but he wasn't very familiar with her. She looked a bit snotty and her words were very unpleasant.

A hemp rope always breaks at the thinnest part; bad luck only finds the unfortunate people; God is so blind.

The female accountant said that butcher Chen went to the countryside to herd pigs and came back when there was a heavy snowfall. He didn't wear thick clothes and caught a cold on the way. He was reluctant to go to the hospital and wanted to tough it out, so he ended up with acute pneumonia and died at home.

"That's right. Butcher Chen still owes money to the matchmaker. Now that the person is dead, he comes to his daughter to collect the debt."

The female accountant counted Da Qiangzi's money and handed it to him, asking him to count it.

Da Qiangzi glanced out the window, took the money and asked, "Did his daughter take over? She's not going to school anymore?"

"What else can I do?"

The female accountant said helplessly: "She is sixteen years old and has no school to go to. If she doesn't take over, she and her brother will starve to death!"

Da Qiangzi counted the money in his hand, listened to the female accountant's sighs and hushed her lips.

He has heard too much about the sufferings in this world. If we talk about misery, he is more miserable than anyone else.

The female accountant stood up, looked out the window, and muttered, "It's hard to find a job these days. There's only one job for every person, especially for high school students. They don't have the academic qualifications and can only do the job as an assistant."

Da Qiangzi looked up at her, not sure whether he was expressing pity for the girl or proclaiming that his original decision to go to technical secondary school was the right one.

He counted the money, stuffed it into a small bag, and gave the accountant his signature before standing up and walking out with the two of them.

The matchmaker in the courtyard continued to scold: "Your father raised you, what do you think?"

"Studying is useless, why do you still want to go to university?!"

The matchmaker stood there, glaring, and cursed, "I'm trying to persuade you to get married as if I was going to kill you. Who are you showing that face to?!"

The older girl didn't say anything. She squatted on the ground and worked hard to clean the pig intestines. She just glanced at the matchmaker from time to time, fearing that she would "sell" herself.

It is impossible for her to get married. Her goal in life is to go to college and go out into the world.

"Slow down, slow down a little bit"

The stationmaster of the slaughterhouse came out of the office. He had been listening for a long time, but no one stepped forward to stop him, so he had to come out and mediate.

"The eldest girl has taken over her father's job and will be able to earn a salary soon. She will pay you back."

"How long?!"

The matchmaker didn't give the stationmaster face. He glared and said, "Don't think I don't know. She used her brother's name to take the post. She still dreams of going to school!"

"Three years!"

The older girl was quite honest. When she heard the matchmaker agree to give in, she directly stated the deadline within which her current salary would be enough to pay the money back, without any falsehood.

"Three years?!"

The matchmaker glared at the girl and said, "If you pay me back in three years, it won't be enough even if you starve to death!"

The girl was startled by her words and lowered her head to clean the pig intestines. She didn't know when tears came out, but they fell down and landed in the basin. They were mixed with the pickled food and became worthless.

Da Qiangzi stood in the yard and watched for a long time, and roughly understood what was said.

He originally wanted to leave, but when he saw the girl's face, he couldn't move his legs.

Perhaps she was scared, or perhaps she felt someone was staring at her, the girl turned her head and glanced over here, and saw a tall man, accompanied by a shorter and a taller man.

She felt aggrieved, but also very strong. She glared at Da Qiangzi with tearful eyes, then turned away so that he wouldn't look at her.

The matchmaker was still standing there chattering away, either asking for money or for her to arrange a marriage for you and then pay you back.

When Lao Liu saw Da Qiangzi standing there staring at the girl, he grinned and said playfully: "Well, she looks like my sister-in-law."

"Who?"

Da Qiangzi was interrupted by him, looked down at him and asked, "Aren't you an orphan?"

"Sister-in-law Qiang!"

Lao Liu said with a smile: "You are my brother Qiang~"

"Get out of here~"

Da Qiangzi was exposed by this little brat. He rolled his eyes and said, "Can you learn something from the boss?"

"Chen Rong, please tell me something clear."

The matchmaker was tired of scolding, so she stood with her hands on her hips and said to the young lady, "Let's not force a good girl into prostitution. I'm introducing you to a good family, not to harm you..."

"Hey~hey~"

Da Qiangzi walked forward with the bag. He realized that no one in the yard would speak up to help the girl.

Most likely, Butcher Chen still owes people money. Life is hard these days and every family has elderly parents and young children to support.

He stood next to the matchmaker, raised his chin and asked, "How much do I owe you?"

When the matchmaker heard someone trying to talk to her, she turned around and gave Da Qiangzi a long look, saying, "What's wrong with that? You give it to me?"

“Two hundred and two?!”

Da Qiangzi looked at the matchmaker in surprise, then looked at the squatting girl over there, and asked, "Damn it, it can't be a loan shark!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

The matchmaker said angrily: "Don't think I don't know who you are, you're the market leader, right? Please be more polite!"

As she spoke, she pointed at the slaughterhouse manager standing next to her and said, "Ask Lao Wang who I am. Everyone in this neighborhood knows me!"

"Loan sharks! There are loan sharks that don't pay interest and you have to pay money!"

The matchmaker looked at Da Qiangzi angrily and asked, "Qiangzi, you are not the one who has chosen the girl, are you?"

"I'm telling you! Don't have any evil intentions. If you want her to marry, you have to find a good family. You are not qualified!"

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Da Qiangzi's sleek outfit and said unhappily, "Old Chen wanted to support his daughter to become a phoenix. Is this for you?"

"Haha~ you wish!"

"You old coffin-filled bastard, you talk so much bullshit!"

Da Qiangzi was also very harsh in his words. While he was retorting, he took out money from his bag.

Seeing that he was serious, the matchmaker glared at him and said, "Qiangzi, don't go looking for eggplants without a basket. You can't fill the hole in her family!"

"Don't talk nonsense. It hurts my kidneys to hear you talking!"

Da Qiangzi counted out two hundred and twenty yuan, raised it in front of everyone in the yard, and said, "Here's the money, and here's the IOU."

"I owe you a note!"

The matchmaker said angrily: "You have to write an IOU to borrow money on this street. Do you still want to save my dignity?"

"Da Qiangzi, let me tell you!"

The matchmaker didn't even look at the money in his hand, but looked at him seriously and said, "You're going to lose so much money in this deal that you won't even have money left!"

She pointed at Chen Rong who was squatting over there and said, "The eldest girl has been to school, and she has a brother who has no one to take care of him. How can a toad from the mountains like you want to eat swan meat?!"

"Don't be so shameless!"

Da Qiangzi glanced at Chen Rong over there and saw that she was also secretly looking at him. When she saw that he was looking at her, she hid back.

He handed the money to the matchmaker and said, "Just take the money. There's no need to worry about it!"

"don't want?"

Da Qiangzi saw the matchmaker staring at him, so he gestured, "Don't stop giving it to me!"

"Get lost!"

The matchmaker took the money and cursed, "If you want to be a big complainer, I won't stop you. Take care of yourself."

After saying that, he didn't even count the money in his hand. He glanced at the girl over there and left without saying anything.

Everyone in the yard was staring at Da Qiangzi in a daze. Da Qiangzi glanced at them indifferently and smiled slightly.

The older girl had stood up at some point and was staring at him blankly.

Chen Rong is very beautiful and has a good figure. She is like a golden phoenix that flew out of a chicken coop, but this phoenix has not grown up yet and looks a little shabby.

Da Qiangzi saw the panic in her eyes and grinned, showing his small white teeth.

"Your name is Chen Rong, right?"

He said only this, nodded, waved to the honest Green and the smiling Old Six, and walked out.

"you……!"

Chen Rong watched him walk to the door, then she took a few steps and greeted him.

Seeing the man named Qiangzi turning around, Chen Rong hesitated again and said hesitantly: "I won't marry you."

Da Qiangzi raised his eyebrows, looked at her and smiled, and said, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you, so hurry up and pack your pig intestines!"

When Chen Rong heard him say this, tears started to fall again in anger. What did she mean by "pig intestines".

Da Qiangzi was walking in front. Lao Liu looked back at the girl and said something sarcastic: "Oh~oh~I feel pity for her~"

"What's this called?"

He looked at Ge Lin in a suicidal manner and said, "This is called the falling flowers have feelings, but the flowing water is ruthless~"

"You little brat! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

Da Qiangzi was a little angry and embarrassed. He didn't dare to look back, but he was swearing at Lao Liu.

Lao Liu came with him to learn skills and how to be a social person, so he doesn't care about his threats.

"I'm doing this for your own good. My wife has already said that you will lose money on this deal!"

"Two hundred and twenty, and it's public money. Let me see how you're going to explain this to the boss's wife when you get back."

"It's up to you!"

Da Qiangzi walked quickly forward with the bag, muttering to himself, "He's a little devil, so unreasonable."

Lao Liu followed behind and said like fishing: "I said she looked like Qiang's wife. I wanted to tell you how to win her heart, but seeing your attitude, ah~"

Da Qiangzi didn't believe that a little kid like him had such ability. He remained unmoved by his provocation and continued to collect the debts.

It was not until I saw this little Wang Badan flirting with the daughters of several stall owners that I began to look at him as if I believed in your evil.

It was already noon when they finished collecting the money. Instead of going home, they went straight into a small restaurant.

Da Qiangzi ordered dishes from the waiter in a familiar manner, and seemed to intentionally or unintentionally asked for the sweet and sour pork, which was Lao Liu's favorite dish since he came to Northeast China.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi with a giggle and asked, "Brother Qiang, why did you order such expensive dishes? Just have a simple meal at noon."

"Eat your food, even meat can't stop your mouth!"

Da Qiangzi couldn't argue with the boy and could only scold him in an unpleasant tone.

Lao Liu knew why he ordered this dish of meat for himself, and asked with a smile: "Are you still thinking about that girl?"

"Brother Qiang, do you want to ask me how I got that girl? If you want to ask, just tell me directly. I will definitely help you."

Da Qiangzi was annoyed by this nagging man. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't do it because he was embarrassed. So he just waited for the plate of meat to be served and pushed it in front of Lao Liu, pretending to be indifferent.

Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi's little actions, especially the other party's appearance of being teased, and said it was boring.

"Brother Qiang, someone like you deserves to be single for the rest of your life!"

Da Qiangzi looked at him unhappily and raised his hand to move the plate of meat.

Lao Liu quickly protected him and said, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you!"

After saying that, he took a bite of meat, smacked his lips, and muttered, "It's delicious!" under Daqiangzi's sharp eyes.
"Brother Qiang, you've already spent two hundred and twenty, so don't worry about spending another two hundred and twenty."

Lao Liu ate the meat and shook his head, saying, "Go to Widow Ma's house less often in the future. Use your connections to find out where her house is."

"Go check on her family first, then take care of her brother, but don't just say you want to take care of her!"

"His brother is twelve or thirteen now, right? If he can't learn well, he might as well learn the craft from us. I just happen to be in need of an assistant!"

Lao Liu said this in a suicidal manner, not caring at all about Da Qiangzi's speechless look.

"You need to show your positive and progressive side. Since the matchmaker has exposed your background, then do the opposite!"

"You have to portray yourself as a poor boy who came down from the mountains, working hard in Jicheng and creating an outstanding career!"

Lao Liu took another bite of sweet and sour pork and stuffed it into his mouth, puffing his cheeks and saying, "You have to make her feel the same way. You are all miserable people, and you are also struggling. You think her brother can learn from you and grow up to be a real man from adversity!"

“Yeah, delicious”

Lao Liu nodded and continued to instruct Da Qiangzi: "Don't rush to help her pay back the money. You can give her brother a salary. You must understand the roundabout policy!"

"Trap her brother, let her brother say good things for you, and then you can have more contact with her."

"Don't change her job. Use your image of struggling in poverty to save the fate of a girl who washes pig intestines."

"Pay back the debt slowly. You can't pay it back without getting married! Just say you will work hard to make money and share the debt with her in the future."

"Within three months, you will be able to bring my strong sister-in-law home!"

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at the plate of meat in front of him and saw that the boy had stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't know whether his nonsense was true or not.

But he understood, and still said stubbornly: "You are such a jerk!"

"Fuck! You're scolding the cook because you're full!"

Lao Liu glared and retorted: "If you have the ability, don't do what I say!"

"Get out~!"
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Xilin counted the money and put it all into the warehouse, and it had to be saved before dark.

Da Qiangzi lost two hundred and twenty dollars today, but that was his own money and no one dared to touch public money.

Some time ago, news came back from Gangcheng that someone had embezzled public funds. Biaozi was so anxious that not only did he not recover the money, he also threw the person into the sea.

Life and death are determined by fate, see you later.

There is no powerful person suppressing Jicheng, except for Green, who has incredible fighting power.

But Daqiangzi is not a ruthless person and dare not embezzle funds from public funds.

Even the boss lady didn't dare touch the money, not a penny.

The recycling station has two accounts, the outgoing and incoming are separate. All incoming money cannot be moved and one has to apply for it if he wants to use the money.

The room was warm. Xilin, wearing an embroidered cotton jacket, looked at the recycling station outside through the window and chatted with Daqiangzi about business matters.

This is just a recycling station, no business is done here.

The warehouse is at the steel plant. The steel plant's fleet is used to transport large items, and the flatbed truck fleet is used to transport small items. They are all old relationships.

All accounting and collection are done in the name of the distributor, and the seal is engraved by the Tianjin Trade Management Center of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Those stalls in the market are certainly not their partners. They only target big customers like Erluzi and give up a portion of the profits to facilitate management.

Da Qiangzi comes here almost every week to collect debts like today. On weekdays, he contacts the shipping business and visits the steel mill.

I have another mission today. I have to go up the mountain to deliver food to my hometown, and at the same time I have to contact the people on the mountain to transport mountain products down.

Zhang Wanhe ran away, but his hometown cannot be left unattended. If he wants to step forward and become the big brother, he must shoulder this part of the responsibility.

The sixth brother talked too fast. While Da Qiangzi was finishing his business talk, he also finished telling the third brother Xi Yongzhong about his love affairs.

Looking at Xilin's surprised eyes, Da Qiangzi really wanted to slap Lao Liu against the wall.

"You don't want that Nurse Yu from Steel City anymore?"

Xilin looked at him and said, "Aren't people waiting for you?"

"Forget it~"

Da Qiangzi was silent for a long time. After watching Lao San finish the accounts, he said with deep affection: "I can't give her happiness, so I can't delay her."

"Yeah, Brother Qiang is a real man!"

Lao Liu sneered at the side: "That Nurse Yu is not as young and beautiful as the young lady today."

As he spoke, he whispered to the third brother: "She's only sixteen. Wow, Brother Qiang is tired of eating widow Ma and likes the younger one. He's really good at it."

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at Lao Liu speechlessly, his affectionate emotions were interrupted and his face looked as pale as a dog's.

Xilin just found them funny and comforted Daqiangzi, "It's fine to let go of Nurse Yu, but this doesn't suit you, does it?"

"I heard from Lao Liu that he brought a little brother with him?"

"He's another educated guy, so he's not on the same page with you, is he~"

"..."

Da Qiangzi lost his temper after being bullied by Lao Liu. He looked at Xilin and sighed, saying, "You and I are of the same mind. Are you willing to give me a son?"

"Don't worry about me, I already have someone in my heart~"

Xilin covered her mouth and laughed, took out a cigarette from the table and handed it to him, saying: "But in view of your sincerity, I will give you a cigarette."

Da Qiangzi looked at the cigarette in his hand with some surprise. It was mailed from Beijing.

Then he thought of something, raised his head, looked at Xilin and said with a smile: "How do you say that, Lao Liu!"

He called Lao Liu and then said, "Is it 'Flowers have feelings, but water has no feelings'?"

"Go away~"

Xilin said angrily: "Don't make me angry, I won't give you the cigarette~"

Da Qiangzi dodged Xilin's hand, took the cigarette and walked out. He just won the game and felt happy intuitively.

Outside the door, Green had already packed up the jeep, which was shipped from Beijing specifically for their office use.

Not the latest Red Star Gazelle, but a refurbished second-hand Willys.

It is sturdy and durable, and offers great value for money. More importantly, it is my own business, so the purchasing cost-effectiveness is very high.

The back was filled with food, leaving only the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat. The driver was Ge Lin and the co-pilot was Da Qiangzi.

The third brother, Xi Yongzhong, had to go as well, so he could only ride in the middle of the stalls, with his back against the grain.

It's because he is small, otherwise the car would definitely not be able to accommodate them.

But I have to say that this car is awesome. The back is full of food, and there are three people sitting in the front, but it runs without any effort.

It's a fucking mountain road in the Northeast. The car is more than 20 years old, and it only has the latest engine and gearbox. Can you believe it?

The canvas canopy was not very wind-resistant and blew cold air in. Fortunately, the three of them were wearing plenty of clothes so they didn't feel too cold.

Don’t talk about warm wind, this thing can only be said to neutralize the cold wind, it’s not that cold.

The wind on the mountain and the wind at the foot of the mountain are not born by the same father, but seem to be raised by a stepmother. They are full of resentment and extremely cold.

Green didn't say a word on the way, he just drove silently.

The third child is not as talkative as the sixth child. He has been learning to manage accounts with Xilin and is considered an honest child.

When we were in Beijing, Lao Liu and Brother Biao played the most, so he is very good at talking.

The third child has the most contact with Guodong. He has a gentle personality and likes to write and calculate.

At this moment, on the mountain road, he was chatting with Brother Qiang, talking about all the funny things in the past, just to kill time.

In winter, the sun sets early. After they had lunch and paid the bill at home, they hurried out because they were afraid of walking at night.

We set out at 1:30 and it was already past 2:30 when we entered the mountain.

There were huge mountains blocking the sun, and it became increasingly darker the further we walked, until it was dark before we knew it.

They were talking, but Green had good eyesight and was the first to notice something was wrong.

There was a log lying across the middle of the road ahead, and the car would have to flip over if we tried to load it.

There was so much food on the truck that Greene dared not step on the brakes hard, for fear that the food would bury them.

So he could only tread lightly and at the same time remind Da Qiangzi and the other two.

Without his reminder, Da Qiangzi also realized that something was wrong. He looked carefully at the logs in front of him and found that they did not fall off the car. Instead, someone placed them there on purpose.

"Something's wrong, there's an ambush, turn around quickly!"

As he said this to Green, he was about to look back, but he met the third brother's face.

Because there was food piled up at the back and the third brother was riding in the middle, he couldn't see the back from here.

Da Qiangzi called himself an idiot, turned around, opened the window and looked back.

This sight gave me a chill in my heart: there were seven or eight figures carrying logs towards the middle of the road.

No need to think, it must have been an ambush.

This is a mountain road, and it's impossible to call for help. No one will come to rescue you even if you shout at the top of your lungs.

Green slowly slowed down, patted Da Qiangzi who was looking back, and signaled him to look ahead.

Da Qiangzi turned around and saw more than ten people suddenly appearing in front of the road, each holding an axe and a machete, as well as Er Luzi standing in the front holding a shotgun. He understood everything.

It's not that poor and bad places produce unruly people, but that as soon as he offended someone, someone ambushed him the next moment.

Er Luzi stood arrogantly in the middle of the road, a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the slowly approaching car with contempt.

The humiliation he suffered today must be taken back bit by bit!
Otherwise, how can he survive in the underworld!

As for offending Da Qiangzi's gang, he didn't care. Zhang Wanhe had escaped, and rumors of infighting within the gang had already spread.

Da Qiangzi is nothing. If you choose him, he will have the final say in the market from now on.

The third brother in the car looked at the man in front of him holding a weapon and said to Da Qiangzi, "Did you encounter bandits? Are you from the same family? Tell me your number!"

"Give me a shitty number!"

"They are here to kill people!"

Da Qiangzi gritted his teeth, took out a pistol from his bag and threw it to the third brother, then he took out a shotgun from the roof of the car.

"Green, speed up, rush forward, and hit him to death!"

Green said nothing. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and drove straight forward towards the second donkey in front of him.

Erluzi saw that the oncoming car not only slowed down and stopped, but also dared to speed up. He picked up the spray gun in his hand and shouted at the car: "Da Qiangzi, stop the car!"

"Fuck you!"

Da Qiangzi didn't care what he was yelling about. He told Lao San to stop the car and push the bag of grain behind him.

The people surrounding the car saw them speeding up and knew they were going to hit someone, so they opened fire.

But the back of the car was loaded with food, how could it possibly hit the people in the front?

The second donkey standing in the front did fire his gun, but who could have imagined that this Willys had been modified with bulletproof glass, and the shot only left white cracks, which did not delay Green from stepping on the accelerator at all.

"Bang!"

A big red face appeared in front of the cracked glass. Green did not expect that this kid was so stubborn and refused to dodge the car.

There is no need to say how hard the front bumper of the Willys is. You can tell by the blood gushing out from the corner of the other party's mouth and wetting the cigarette butt.

The gun in Erluzi's hand had been knocked out, and his legs were stuck between the log and the bumper and were pushed more than a meter away.

Fortunately, Green's sudden acceleration was not too fast, otherwise the jeep would have ridden him over the log.

In the end, Green controlled the speed well and used his body as a cushion, so the jeep did not overturn.

However, the bags of grain in the car flipped forward a lot, and the thin body of the third brother did not block much.

Some food was spilled, but the three people in the car didn't care.

The moment the car stopped, Da Qiangzi kicked open the canvas door, rolled out, picked up the shotgun in his hand and fired at the people on the side.

boom!
The trolls are all equal.

When the gun sounded, a large number of people who were hiding from the car on the side were knocked down instantly.

The people who were surrounding him didn't expect that Daqiangzi was so fierce and cruel. He would hit people without saying a word and even dare to shoot.

The people who surrounded the car from behind also had spray guns in their hands and sprayed fire at the back of the car.

bang~
bang~
bang~
The canvas roof of the jeep was overturned and the food inside flew everywhere.

Green was the biggest man. He grabbed a spear from under the seat, rolled under the car, and started calling out the names of the people behind him.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
He was a great marksman. No matter who he pointed his gun at, every bullet hit his target. Whoever he shot would die.

The third brother hid in the car and didn't dare to get out. It was too late for him to run away. After the gunfire outside, he was really out of trouble.

The small pistol in his hand became a decoration. He dared not look back from the grain bag, nor did he dare to break out from the side.

I don’t know if it was because he was bullied too badly, or because he heard too many people surrounding the car, but the third brother was so scared that his face turned pale.

With trembling hands and feet, he flipped open the passenger seat and somehow pulled out two grenades.

He is a ruthless man who doesn't talk much. You have to rely on the third brother.

He pulled out the safety pin clumsily, and without even looking at how many people were behind him, he threw the jeep out through the big hole in the jeep.

After throwing it, he lay on the food bag and covered his ears in a very funny way, as if he had thrown a shell instead of a grenade.

Although it is not a cannonball, one can imagine the lethality of a grenade to ground enemies.

boom!
When the grenade explodes, everyone wins!

This is a demonstration of maximum lethality at close range, with shrapnel flying everywhere, and no one can escape this killing circle.

He himself did not feel anything, but he did not know that the whole place outside the car had become quiet, and some of the people who were setting up the checkpoints were carrying axes and machetes.

Even if he had a few hunting rifles, they were just for show. I guess Erluzi never thought that Daqiangzi would be so ruthless.

People from the Northeast care about their face. I have already blocked you, so what if you let me slap you twice and humiliate you severely?

Even if they rob you, how much can you lose? !
It's just some food, why bother ramming people, providing cover fire, and even throwing grenades!

I'm setting an ambush on you from all sides, so you better attack from the center!
What a bully!
A grenade exploded and everyone fell to the ground. Those who were still standing panicked and stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Both sides were strangely quiet for a moment, waiting for the other to react.

The third brother didn't see these, he still had one in his hand, just as he was about to pull out the safety, he heard someone behind the car shouting "Stop fighting!"

Someone tried to escape, but was shot by Green, and no one dared to move.

Da Qiangzi stood outside the car with a pale face, staring blankly at the third brother, regardless of the dust on his body.

The third brother didn't know what was going on. He looked through the hole in the canvas and asked Da Qiangzi, "Brother Qiang, is it over?"

Da Qiangzi looked at him speechlessly, then pointed at the co-pilot who had just been bragging and asked, "Did you hide the grenade here?"

When the third brother heard Brother Qiang ask this, he said a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing, actually. I was afraid of something happening while walking on the mountain road, so I stuffed two pills in. You don't have to praise me, we are all family..."

family……

Da Qiangzi was not afraid even when he was surrounded by more than 30 people, but now he broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the hard guy in the third brother's hand.

The road was so bumpy when we got here, and he even caused Green to crash into the car. Just thinking about it makes his butt itch.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise it might have exploded at any time, and I like to sit in the passenger seat.

Damn it, the family should be together, right? I was wondering why you didn’t fight with me for the passenger seat!

It’s really ridiculous to think about it. I said I wanted to have a son, but I almost lost my own life.

Looking at the third brother's expression as if to say, "Don't praise me, I'll be shy," he felt a chill on his back.

What made him feel even colder was that when he checked the people around him who had been knocked down by them, most of them had already died.

It’s not about how powerful his troll is, but about Green, the killing god.

He checked carefully and found that all of them had been shot in the head, leaving no survivors.

Where on earth did this killer come from? !

　I only updated one extra chapter today, and I didn't grasp the right scale. This chapter has too much writing, more than 17,400 words, and I didn't have time to write the main text.

　　I can’t write 10,000 words tonight. I will update the main text tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)