Rebirth 1984 Wife and children are on the hot bed

night.

Nanhu Park, there are indeed very few street lights here.

It was dark all around. Liu Hongjue was so scared that she smiled and said:

"If there's a giant monkey hidden inside, we won't be able to find it. Otherwise, let's go back and come back tomorrow."

"Okay, let's go back then."

Da da da~

When everyone came out of the park entrance, under the dim light of the street lights, Liu Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there a book stall in the south? Let's go and take a look."

Xu Dahai saw an old man spreading a felt cloth under the street lamp at the southern intersection. There were many books on it with different covers.

So he took a few people and walked over to take a look.

Some people gathered around the stall, including men and women, old and young. Some people passed by on curved beam bicycles and stopped to take a look.

As it gets closer.

There was a sound of bargaining.

"How much does this copy of "Yilian Youmeng" cost?"

"Thirty-five cents."

"Cheaper, these are second-hand, the edges are all rolled up, just thirty cents, okay?"

"No, no, you won't make any money for 35 cents. If you sell it for 30 cents, you'll lose money."

At the same time, there were other people making inquiries. The old man with a toothless face sat on the futon and said neatly:

"No matter how thick or thin they are, they all cost thirty-five cents! If one person buys three copies, it will be cheaper. Three copies cost one yuan."

"Huh? Then the three of us will buy it together. Each of us will get one copy for a total of one yuan." The reaction was quite quick for a young man.

The angry old man glared: "Get out of here!"

"Hey, why are you scolding me, old man?"

Xu Dahai ignored the noisy crowd. When he got closer, his eyes quickly scanned the large number of books on the stall, and found "Heroes of the Five Dynasties" by Lao Wu and "Ghosts of the Ancient Tomb" by Rong Chenglin.

And there are still three copies of the latter.

Without his participation, these two books would most likely not have been published.

He found these two books very interesting when he saw them on a strange street stall in the provincial capital.

In addition to martial arts, romance, and various secret histories with color, there are also essays, travel notes, biographies, Chinese and foreign classics, etc.

Xu Dahai quickly picked three books - "The Secret of Prince Village", "Life", and "Greening Tree".

I threw down 1 yuan and quickly left with a few people.

"Let's go, they're about to start a fight."

"Let's break up the fight."

"Someone has already advised me, okay, let's go back and rest."

Xu Dahai looked back and found that several people had separated the old man and the young man setting up the stall, so he led a few people back.

At the intersection, they parted ways with Park Xiucheng and Li Xing.

When I returned to the hotel door, I found a group of people fighting. A dozen young people were divided into two groups, shouting and punching. The scene was quite fierce.

A young man who was leading the group was furious and said harsh words such as "beat him to death".

The fat hotel owner had obviously seen big scenes. He was bulging, licking his hair, and stood not far away with many passers-by to watch the fun.

The expression is leisurely and leisurely.

"Brother Liu, what's going on?" Xu Dahai walked over with a smile and asked.

The hotel owner turned around and saw his guest Xu Dahai, and said with a smile:

"A group of young people who are full and full. They have nothing to do, so they just fight for fun. Either you hit me or I hit you. They have to live or die every day. You are used to it."

There is an old man on the right, whispering:

"We should arrest them all. We should open up mountains and dig rivers. There is really no work to do. If we starve them for two days, they will be honest."

Xu Dahai wanted to laugh after hearing this.

Sudden.

Cousin Xu Hu said: "Fourth brother, do you look familiar to the man in red?"

"Ok?"

Xu Dahai took a closer look and found out that it was the Fourth Master's driver, who seemed to be named Guo Xiaolong.

The arrogant and domineering fourth master who loved to show off his authority was caught, the tree fell and the hozen dispersed, and the original younger brothers also all found their own ways.

The fighting situation changed.

Several young people were defeated and fled north. Guo Xiaolong and a group of young people were chasing after them. The shouts of killing and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the surrounding area quickly returned to silence.

It’s no longer exciting.

Everyone dispersed one after another, and Xu Dahai, several others and the owner of the shop also walked into the hotel.

Xu Dahai was thoughtful - there were no cameras in this era, and management was loose, giving the gangsters the soil to grow.

It was all a small fight at the beginning, but after a year or two, some people slowly started to stand out with their force, loyalty, or brains.

Make some money by fishing for side jobs, win over a group of younger brothers, continue to expand, weave a network of relationships, upgrade equipment, and you will become another black gang.

“It feels like the 1990s were even more chaotic than the 1980s.

It may be that many criminals have made a lot of money and their hearts are becoming more and more swollen, or it may be related to the infiltration of foreign gangs into the country.

Forget it, I'm not a gangster, it's none of my business, just live my life honestly. "

Xu Dahai walked into the hotel with many thoughts flashing through his head.

As he was about to go upstairs, the hotel owner suddenly stopped him and asked how many more days they would stay.

"I'm not sure yet. The provincial capital is so big. It's hard to come here. I have to visit a few more places and have fun... Do you still have the room fee?"

"Yes! There are still more than 8 yuan left."

"Yeah, that's fine."

……

It’s half past seven the next morning.

Xu Dahai and his wife, Xu Hu and his wife, and Zhao Yejun, a total of five people were having breakfast at a roadside stall.

A bite of fried dough sticks and a bite of tofu, so cool!

The morning breeze is blowing, carrying the water vapor from the South Lake, refreshing and cool.

There was a group of half-year-old children riding a large bar in a "crotch-picking" manner, swiss-swish-swish, and passed quickly.

Zhao Yejun withdrew his gaze and chatted with Xu Dahai about Japanese real estate, foreign trade business, the situation in Hainan, etc. while eating breakfast.

Besides.

He also talked about the peaceful reunification of Yemen in the Middle East a few months ago. In his words, he hoped that China could also be peacefully reunified as soon as possible.

"middle East."

Xu Dahai counted with his fingers, damn, it's already June of 1990.

In the last life, Iraq seemed to have invaded Kuwait in August this year. Later, the United Nations passed Resolution 660, authorizing 34 countries, including the United States, to form a coalition to teach Iraq a lesson.

In 1990, Iraq was quite wealthy and a developed country. Education and medical care were all free. Almost every household lived in a two-story Western-style building and drove a Mercedes-Benz.

The big dog owners who own oil are so arrogant.

"Lao Su is making trouble over there, and there are going to be turmoil in the Middle East. Tsk tsk~ It's a troubled time, it's a troubled time, we just need to develop steadily in our country."

Xu Dahai sighed softly in his heart.

He quickly changed the topic and chatted with Zhao Yejun about something else.

The conversation started to become more relaxed and cheerful, and there was laughter from time to time.

After breakfast, Zhao Yejun took a bag and took a taxi to the train station. He was going back to Yanjing, while Xu Dahai and others went for a walk in Nanhu Park.