The years when I was an old man

The three little thieves were all holding their wrists, squatting on the ground in pain.

Xiaoduo raised her foot and kicked lightly at the hemp stick.

"Hey, don't play dead. Hand over everything!"

Ma Gan endured the pain.From the pocket, bit by bit.

There are several mobile phones inside, as well as gold and silver jewelry such as necklaces.

Of course, the most is still cash.

Qi Lan and I stepped forward and retrieved her mobile phone.

Qi Lan looked at Xiaoduo and the three of them curiously, and asked me in a low voice:

"Are they your friends?"

I smiled and said nothing.

And there are more and more people watching the excitement around.

I heard someone yelling:

"My money is gone!"

With this shout, everyone started to twitch.

Those who lost money, those who lost their mobile phones, those who lost jewelry.

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

After a while, these people gathered around.

The owners included men and women, some with children, and elderly people.

After glancing at these people, Xiaoduo kicked the stick again.

"You bastards, how dare you call yourself the Rong family? Didn't Chen Mazi teach you not to steal or rob you? The face of the Rong family has completely disgraced you..."

It's obviously an innocent baby face.

But he assumed the tone of an old senior from the Rong family.

This contrast makes me want to laugh.

After the owner returns the property.

Xiaoduo asked several thieves to kneel at the junction of the carriages.

As for how to deal with these little thieves, I haven't figured it out yet.

But Xiaoduo suddenly said:

"You guys, take off all your clothes for me!"

Ok?

As soon as the words come out, it's not just a thief.

The onlookers were also surprised.

Chen Yonghong looked at Xiaoduo even more, and asked strangely:

"Sister Duo, how are you? Don't look at theirs, look at mine. My eight-pack abs..."

Xiaoduo gave him a blank look and ignored him.

The thieves didn't understand what Xiaoduo meant, but they dared not move.

They could only take off their clothes obediently, leaving their upper bodies bare.

Although the temperature in the car is quite high.

But at the junction of the carriages, cold wind sometimes penetrated through the cracks in the doors.

A few thieves hugged each other and trembled.

But Xiaoduo was still not satisfied, and then said:

"It's not over, pants and shoes!"

what?

The little thieves all looked at Xiaoduo with fear.

And Xiaoduo's big watery eyes immediately stared.

A hand stretched out from his pocket.

Seeing Xiaoduo's action, the thieves immediately froze.

Honestly, he took off his pants and shoes.

Everyone, just the panties.

They were trembling and shivering.

After a while, the car stopped at a small stop on the way.

The conductor came and opened the door.

Faced with this situation, the conductor acted as if he hadn't seen it.

Didn't even look at these people at all.

Take the key and open the door.

As soon as the door opens.

A biting cold wind blew in.

Not to mention naked thieves.

Even those of us who wore thick clothes could not help but shudder.

Xiaoduo pointed out the car and said loudly:

"Get out! Remember, go back and tell Chen Mazi. Just say that Grandma Xiaoduo said, he will be the next one to clean up!"

A few thieves stared at each other.

Get out of the car like this, don't you freeze to death?

One by one hesitated, not daring to move.

"Go away!"

Xiaoduo gave a soft drink.

Thieves are afraid of the cold.

But they are more afraid of Xiaoduo's knife.

Gritting his teeth, barefoot and naked, he rushed out into the cold wind under the car.

As soon as they got off the bus, several people immediately ran towards the waiting room.

While Ma Gan was jumping, pointing at Xiaoduo and cursing:

"You bitch, you wait for me. Look at how Master Chen dealt with you..."

Xiaoduo smiled disdainfully, turned around and left.

Chen Yonghong and Lao Hei followed behind Xiaoduo.

From the beginning to the end, none of these three people paid attention to me.

After walking a few steps, Chen Yonghong suddenly turned around.

I thought he was going to tell me something.

Unexpectedly, he raised his middle finger to me and said four words.

"Focus on color and friends!"

I couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Follow Qi Lan back to our carriage.

After such a fuss, I'm not in the mood to drink anymore.

I lay on the sleeper, ready to rest.

And Qi Lan took out a stack of printed A4 papers, and lay there flipping through them.

"What are you looking at?"

I asked casually.

"It's an online novel, it's not published physically. I just had someone print it out..."

Said, Qi Lan put down her "novel", got up and looked at me and said:

"Little Sixth Master, have you ever thought about it. One day, write down these stories about you in Qianmen?"

I shook my head.

"have not thought!"

"Actually, it's pretty good to write it down. I've already thought up the name for you, and it's called "The Years I Was a Cheater". What do you think?"

Ok?

I don't think so!

…………

The surname of the person who picked us up at the station was Hu Zhongquan.

Over 40 years old, with a shaved body.

It looks like an old fritters in the rivers and lakes. .seven

Although he has a fleshy face, he doesn't look like a kind person.

But he is very good at being a man.Before the words came out, they always laughed first.

According to Qi Lan, this person can be considered number one in Qitahe.

He drove the only hotel in this small town, which barely counted as a three-star hotel, the Coral Hotel.

Moreover, it also runs the most upscale restaurant in the city.

Don't underestimate this hotel.

The people who come and go here are all local dignitaries.

Even the government's main reception is placed here.

It can be seen that Hu Zhongquan's connections are extraordinary.

The enthusiasm of Qitahe people is fully reflected on the wine table.

Before noon, Hu Zhongquan's reception banquet began.

Qi Lan is very familiar with the people who came.

There are the mine manager who opened the mine, the factory manager of the coal washing plant, and the main leaders of the national mine, as well as prominent figures in the local area.

There are a lot of people and a lot of wine.

These people are very enthusiastic about Qi Lan, and they are just perfunctory to me.

There is one person, I am very curious.

This person is the executive deputy mine manager of a certain country's mine. His surname is Cui, and everyone calls him Cui Mine.

He was in his forties, tall and thin, and wore thick brown glasses.

Qi Lan whispered to me that Cui Kuang graduated from a top-ranking university with full marks in mathematics.

He is also the youngest deputy mine manager in Qitahe State Mine.

It is said that it will be righted soon.

And that's why he got my attention.

One is that this person seems to have a unique penchant for lighters.

On the wine table, I saw him take out no less than three different ringing copper lighters.

Every time you light a cigarette, the lighter will make a crisp sound of "dangdang".

Another one, this person is highly myopic.

When he took off his glasses, his eyes were completely deformed.

The person next to him joked with him and took away his glasses.

He could hardly see anything, and could only grope a little with his hands.

This drinking party lasted until after six o'clock in the evening.