The years when I was an old man

"Why tell me this?"

I asked.

The young beggar smiled and said:

"Because the boss is an expert, I don't want an expert to fall into the wrong hands!"

"How to say?"

"The leopard six in his hand shows that the boss is a master of thousands of gates. Ordinary people, how can they cast a problematic dice and pay a leopard six? There is also a backhand for the small knife of Ho Muzi. He looks like a man from Rongmen. He can collapse Two skills, the boss is not an expert?"

No matter from his expression or his voice, I didn't detect any malicious intentions from this young beggar.

Think about it.

I decided to test him out.

I took a wad of money out of my pocket, and I didn't even count it.

Looking at the thickness, there are about three thousand.

Handing it to the young beggar, I said:

"Thanks, I don't have much money. You can't eat enough, and you can't get drunk. Just save a cup of tea..."

The young beggar immediately stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a smile:

"The boss is wrong. It has nothing to do with money to inform you. Seeing that you are an expert, I want to have such a relationship with you. In the future, when the road is long, it is inevitable that there will be a downturn. I only hope that at that time, the boss can Give us a hand. Otherwise, you are giving us a golden mountain. We will not talk about this with you..."

What the young beggar said was very frank.

I took the money back and asked again:

"May I ask your surname?"

"Don't be expensive, wandering the streets and lakes, without a name or surname. If you like it, just call us a bastard!"

Huangzi.

This nickname is a bit interesting.

"What is your identity in the beggar gang?"

I asked again.

It feels like this Huangzi is not like an ordinary beggar.

"Ashamed, little Tuantou! You don't have many Huazi under your command, but you do have two or three hundred. If the boss finds something useful, just say a word. Huangzi will definitely do it..."

When Huangzi said that, I understood what he meant.

I looked at the front and rear compartments, lowered my voice and asked directly:

"Want to be a beggar?"

Huangzi smiled slightly.

"Why don't you say that the boss is an expert? Let me tell you the truth. I want to, but I don't have enough manpower. I need seals and buy some heads..."

I nodded slightly.

The mark he said refers to money.

To buy some heads is to buy people's hearts and win over some people.

To put it bluntly, this Huangzi regards me as a benefactor.

Want to connect with me and do some sponsorship.

So that he can successfully overthrow the current Muzi and become a beggar.

"Leave a contact information and go back to Habei to chat!"

I said it directly.

If you want me to pay, you can.

But I also have to see if you have value for me to use.

If not, there is no need to talk about it.

Went to the bathroom and returned to the seat.

Old Mr. Wu was still fiddling with those gold ornaments.

Seeing me coming back, he immediately smiled and asked me:

"Boy, this time the harvest is not small. You see, after all, I brought you out. These things, we will add two to five, each half, how about it?"

Although I know these things can be worth a little money.

But for me, this little money is just a drop in the bucket, and it can't solve any problems.

I said generously:

"It's all for you, I don't want it!"

Hearing this, Old Wu's mouth burst into joy.

"Boy, you are filial enough. When I go back, I will melt all of these and tie a gold chain as thick as a thumb. When it collapses around my neck, it will definitely be a wind..."

I'm not in the mood to chat with old Mr. Wu.

He lowered his voice and said to him:

"The gang of beggars have contacted Zhanguantuner and want to deal with us. Why don't we get off the train a stop earlier?"

Upon hearing this, Old Wu boss immediately curled his lips and said with disdain:

"A few beggars, why are you afraid of them?"

"I heard that there are a lot of people, maybe hundreds of people!"

Old Mr. Wu held the gold ring and dangled it in front of my eyes.

"Crowd, what are you afraid of him doing? Who dares to stop us, I will punch them with left fists and right palms! With my old Wu here, don't worry, kid!"

Looking at old Mr. Wu, I couldn't laugh or cry.

I didn't know he was bluffing to comfort me.

It's still a bold person with a high degree of art, and he doesn't care at all.

Seeing that he disagrees, I can't help it.

The train made a long whistle and began to slowly enter the station.

Passengers in the carriage packed their luggage.

Old Mr. Wu and I didn't bring anything, so we sat quietly in our seats and waited for the car to stop.

When it was noisy, I saw two beggars walking to the entrance of our carriage.

These two people stood there, staring at me and old head Wu motionlessly.

Looking back, the middle-aged beggar and the young beggar Huangzi were standing at the end of the carriage.

Four people blocked the door, two in front and two behind.

This is because I was afraid that Old Wu and I would slip away.

Old Wu boss also found these four beggars, he was taken aback for a moment, and muttered something.

"These beggars, are you still playing for real? They don't really call hundreds of beggars, do they?"

He said, looked up at me, lowered his voice and asked:

"What do you propose?"

How to do?

I looked at old Mr. Wu in surprise.

Just now he had a well-thought-out plan and a sense of planning.

Now, he actually asked me what to do?

Seeing that I didn't speak, old Mr. Wu began to look out of the car window and whispered:

"Is there any place where we can get out. As long as we don't get out, these flowers can't do anything to us..."

There might be such a place.

But we are not familiar with the station at all, where can we find it?

"You are talking!"

Seeing that I didn't speak, Old Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore and started urging me.

"Take a step, let's take a step. Get out of the station first, take advantage of the crowd, and see if you can get away!"

I said helplessly.

Old Wu boss nodded.

But he still seemed a little worried, and told me:

"Boy, don't run away by yourself and leave me here!"

I didn't speak.

But I couldn't help crying in my heart.

I really can't believe what this old Wu head said.

If you listened to Huangzi and got off at the last stop, these things would not have happened.

The train stopped slowly.

Following the flow of people, we got out of the car slowly.

The four beggars followed closely behind as before.

Huang Zi looked at me several times and shook his head slightly.

His meaning is obvious, let's not get out.

But if you don't leave the station, where can you hide?

Seeing that we are about to reach the exit.

Old Mr. Wu said to me in a low voice:

"Boy, give me your knife!"

"what?"

"Self-defense!"

"Can't you fly poker?"

"I didn't bring any poker today!"

"What about the dice?"

"Just that one, I'll give it to that stinky beggar!"

Looking at old Mr. Wu, I was speechless.

I even doubted whether this old thing was intentional.

When going out for a long time, he didn't even bring a self-defense guy with him.

At this time, the old Mr. Wu has become my burden.

If it weren't for him, I would definitely be able to get out of the mess.

But he has old arms and legs, so he can't run fast.

I can't leave him here alone.

After all, we do not have the name of master and apprentice, but we have the reality of master and apprentice.

Follow the crowd and exit the ticket gate.

At the door, there were crowds of people coming and going.

There are pick-ups, solicitors, and sellers.

It was smoky and chaotic.

Among the crowd, there was a large group of people who stood out the most.

Their clothes are shabby and unkempt.Still holding a wooden stick in his hand.

A large black mass stood beside the steps in a fan shape.

All of them looked serious, staring at me and Mr. Wu who came out of the station.

Huangzi didn't lie to me.

There are really hundreds of these beggars.