Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

"It's you?"

"Why did you come to Yulin?"

At first, I was stunned for a long time and didn't recognize it.

Not seeing each other for a few months, this girl has changed a lot.

Her permed red hair was cut into shoulder-length short hair, and the color was also dyed black. The earrings on the corners of her mouth and ears were gone. In addition, she was wearing a security uniform, and her image was completely different from before. people.

This girl is Wang Huili, a chick foot woman who sells chickens at the Lanzhou live poultry market.

"Why? The change is too big to be recognized, right?"

Xiaojijiao carelessly put her arms around my shoulders, pushed me towards the bar and ordered a drink.

"Two martinis, sweet ones."

Bean Sprout said quietly: "You know him? Introduce me quickly?"

Only then did I remember the live poultry market I went to that day. Bean Sprouts had never seen the little chicken feet woman, he had only seen the old chicken feet woman.

I came to my senses and coughed in embarrassment: "What a coincidence, let me introduce you, Ms. Wang, these two are my good brothers, Yu Wenbin, Brother Yu, and Bean Sprout, Brother Dou."

"What the fuck is Brother Dou! It's hard to hear death!"

Bean Sprouts anxiously explained: "Lu Ziming! Brother Lu!"

The little chicken woman giggled and said, "You two have weird names. One is Dou and the other is Yu. My name is Wang Huili. I'm from Lanzhou. People on the street call me Miss Wang."

Bean sprouts smiled cheekily and said hello to Miss Wang.

Martini is a fruit-flavored cocktail. The price is relatively affordable, more than ten yuan a glass. The female bartender Li Qianwen made it. We are all young people, and we chatted for a few minutes.

The chick-foot-wife loves to laugh, and has a carefree and lively personality. Bean Sprouts likes girls with this kind of character, so he always tells jokes and brags. That's how he chased the hotel owner's daughter, Xiaomiao. Why don't you sell chickens in Lanzhou and come to Yulin to work as a security guard.

Let me explain here, the Zhenyuan security guard in Yulin and the Zhenyuan guard in Beijing are not the same. This Zhenyuan is just a small security company, and the Zhenyuan in Beijing is very large. Iveco, the bank that delivers money on the road, is the Beijing Zhenyuan transportation team. , In addition, the branch of Beijing Zhenyuan is Beijing Kaiyuan, who is responsible for living in the bank and is on duty 24 hours a day, with its headquarters in Financial Street.

Hearing my question, Xiaojijiao took a sip of wine and said boldly: "What future does selling chicken have? I want to make a name for myself in the future. Being a security guard is just a stepping stone for me. What about you? Follow me to do the work, I will tell the captain to arrange you in the patrol team, 900 yuan a month, a lot, including food and lodging."

I smiled and said that I don't need it for now, I won't starve to death for a while.

"You don't make progress when you see it. Are you still spending money from the family?" Xiaojijiao took out her flip phone and said, "Although mine is second-hand, it is also from the famous Samsung."

Looking at the broken Samsung mobile phone in her hand, Bean Sprouts puffed up his cheeks and suppressed his laughter.

I'm a little curious, if this girl of our age knows how much money there is in the bean sprouts card, will it scare her?

Xiaojijiao's work unit is Yuxin Iron and Steel. The local people call her Yugang. She was introduced to the security department by a relative. Because the steel factory has always had employees stealing bread iron, a female security guard was added. The body of a female employee, this is what Xiaojijiaopo does.

"Wait, I'll answer the call. Our section chief is calling."

"Hello, section chief."

"Me? I just went back to the dormitory after get off work, no, no, I really didn't go to the Internet cafe," Xiaojijiao promised with her mobile phone.

While on the phone, she frowned.

"Hmm...Okay, okay, I know the section chief, let's go over here, buy a box of water, okay."

She hung up the phone in a hurry: "You guys play, I have something to go, do you have a mobile phone? Leave me a number, and I will come to you later if you have something to do."

I gave her my phone number.

The chick foot woman drank the last sip of wine and said she would pay the bill, but Bean Sprouts rushed to buy it and she refused to let it go. I happened to see it from the angle. Her wallet was quite new, but there was not much money in it, only a few ten yuan and twenty Yes, not even Zhang Baibai's.

At around 12:[-], I asked Brother Yu if we could go, and Brother Yu smiled and told us to go back, but he didn't leave, and said with a smile that something good happened tonight.

Bean Sprouts didn't dare to say anything too harsh in front of the female bartender, so we took a taxi back after a few words of persuasion.

The taxi broke down once on the road, and it took the driver more than half an hour to fix it.

When passing by the land boundary of Dongshan, my sharp eyes saw a scene through the glass of the car, and I hurriedly called the driver to stop.

The location here is remote and there are no street lights. I saw a group of security guards with flashlights and stick walkie-talkies in their hands, forming a team on the side of the road.

"Miss Wang, why are you here again?" I yelled out of the car.

"Hey, I ran into you again, where do you live?" Little Chick's mother-in-law shook my eyes with a flashlight.

I put my hands in front of my eyes and said: "I can't stay here, I'm just passing by. It's so late, what are you doing with sticks?" I saw that there were more than a dozen male security guards over there.

The little chicken feet woman looked around, walked over in two steps, and said in a low voice: "I also just received a notice from the chief of Yugang's security department. A lunatic injured several people. I heard that a person died of serious injuries. Now he is running away When we arrived near Dongshan, the police station had already dispatched, and it was hard to find someone at night, so we came to help gather people, and the section chief said that if we caught them, each person would be given a salary increase of 300 yuan this month."

"Oh, like this....."

"Then you go to work, let's go, next time get together."

After saying hello, I called the driver to continue driving.

Those who have been to Yulin Dongshan at that time know that there are many downhills here. Dongshan Dongshan, as the name suggests, there is a big earth mountain in the east.The taxi went down two slopes in a row. When going down the third slope, the driver was going down the slope when he stepped on the brake and stopped.

"What's the matter, master?" I asked forward.

"Niangjiao Pippi Street!" (A local curse in Yulin.)

"Fuck you monster! It's scary in the middle of the night!" The driver looked ugly and pointed down the slope.

I said what's the matter, this is, I'm still in a hurry.

I opened the door and got out of the car, and looked in front of the station.

It didn't matter, it really surprised me.

It turned out that a group of people on the opposite side were carrying the coffin up the slope. This group of people wore linen and mourning, white clothes and white hats, and five people carried the coffin on four poles. This was a funeral procession.

One end of the coffin faces the slope, and you can see a big "Shou" character.

No wonder the driver swears, this is a meeting.

The road is so wide, either our car backed up to make way for them, or they backed up with the coffin to make way for us, which created a contradiction.

I told the driver let's go back.

The driver said with a bitter face that the reverse gear was broken this afternoon. He estimated that we would not need to reverse the car all the way downhill, so he picked up the job.Now it can only drive forward, not fall down.

Seeing that the time was getting later and later, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk down the slope, wanting to talk to this group of people who were going to the funeral at night, and always had to resolve the conflict.

The leader of the funeral team was an old man in his 60s with a round face. I went up and said nicely to them, I said our car cannot be reversed, the road is so wide, why don't you go down first?Or we'll be stuck until dawn.

The round-faced old man who carried the coffin told me that the one lying in the coffin was his sister, who had suffered from liver cancer and had no money to treat her.

I actually know why people are buried at night. This kind of situation also occurs in my hometown in the Northeast, and it is estimated that it occurs all over the country.

This counts as burial.

The old lady who died of liver cancer had a poor family and couldn't do anything for nothing. His younger brother, the round-faced old man in front of me, decided to dig a hole on Dongshan Mountain and bury his sister in the middle of the night when no one was there.