Siheyuan: Superintendent at the beginning, wife Reba!

Aunt Zheng just got a new car today and she was in a very happy mood. Without saying anything, she poured a large bowl of wine for Zhang Chengfei: "Come on, Comrade Zhang, we won't go back until we get drunk!!! Let you take a look at us today!" The old ladies outside the customs drink with the same vigor."

In ancient times, Guanwai was also called Ninggu Pagoda. It was located in a cold area, so both men and women drank alcohol here, especially high-quality liquor to ward off the cold. If things go on like this, everyone's drinking capacity is quite large.

Mrs. Zheng intended to have a drinking contest with Zhang Chengfei, but Zhang Chengfei did not fall behind in front of Zheng Juan and Zheng Guangming.

The two of them started drinking as they went back and forth. After finishing the Shao Daozi they kept at home, Aunt Zheng specially asked Zheng Juan to go to the agency store and buy another two kilograms of loose wine.

After drinking all the wine, Zhang Chengfei finally defeated Aunt Zheng because of his drunkard skills.

Aunt Zheng was half lying on the kang, muttering that it was really unusual for someone from the capital. She had been drinking like no one in her life, but this time she actually met her opponent...

Zhang Chengfei smiled proudly: "What if the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead?"

In the next few days, because of the pretend engagement, Zhang Chengfei would come to Zheng Juan's house to sit for a while after work every day.

Within a few days, everyone in Taiping Hutong and Guangzi Film basically knew about their affair.

Everyone said that being beautiful is a kind of capital. Although Zheng Juan's family is not as poor, she still has a handsome young man to be with her! ! !

Zhang Chengfei discovered that Shui Ziliu still sent people to follow him secretly, and even asked acquaintances in the steel rolling mill to inquire about his situation.

He originally wanted to wait until he returned to Sijiu City to collect the water and drain it for a few people, but seeing that this man was so eager to seek death, he decided to advance his plan.

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In the era of planned economy, every city had places like the Lotus Market in Sijiucheng.

In these places, all kinds of bankers and speculators gather from all over the city to sell food, clothing and supplies.

Because they stay up day and night and make little noise when talking or doing things, such a place is also called a ghost market.

Since the wind started, most of the ghost markets in the forty-nine cities have been closed down, but Anshan is so far away that speculation in the ghost markets is still going on.

The water flows by itself, and Luo Shibin is an orphan. Ever since I left the orphanage, I have been reselling millet, stick noodles and eggs in the ghost market.

Tu Ziqiang was originally from a working-class family. His father was an old worker, and he was considered a good man. Such people were originally on a par with lonely ghosts, and Luo Shibin and the two of them were incompatible.

But because of that relationship that cannot be tolerated by the world, he got involved with the two of them.

Although he still went to work in the firewood factory as usual during the day, he was passive at work every day. In order to get more rest, he often tampered with the wood sawing tools and stopped the machines.

After work every day, I can't wait to come to the ghost market to do business with Shui Ziliu. After work, I go back to their small home to sleep together.

On this day, the water flowed freely, and Luo Shibin and Tu Ziqiang set up a stall to sell eggs in the ghost market. Luo Shibin was watching from the side, while Tu Ziqiang and Shui Ziliu were sitting on small benches waiting for customers to come.

Just when the three of them thought that today was the same as usual, they saw a group of twenty-year-old men rushing up with big sticks and machetes in their hands, and started smashing the stalls of the three of them.

The stalls are filled with souvenirs that the three of them bought from various places, which are the capital they rely on for their survival.

Seeing their belongings being smashed, Luo Shibin and the other three immediately rushed forward to fight with each other.

But as the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands. There were only three of them. Even though Luo Shibin was as tall as an ox and a horse, and Tu Ziqiang was a good fighter, they were still suppressed and beaten by this group of people.

The people who hang out in the ghost market are all human beings. When those people who invested in the wrong place saw the three of them being beaten, they immediately picked up the things they were selling and ran away. No one came to lend a helping hand.

In the end, all their specialties were destroyed by the water flow, and two whole baskets of eggs were smashed all over the floor, mixed with the yellow millet. No matter how hard it is to separate.

The water flowed by itself, and Tu Ziqiang's head was broken, and bright red blood flowed down their foreheads. Luo Shibin was beaten the worst. Not only was his head broken, his left arm was directly broken, and it was dangling in the air.

After being beaten, several people knew that they could not compete with each other, so they surrendered obediently, thinking that the matter would be over.

But they didn't expect that after the people who beat them left, the security department of the steel rolling mill came to arrest the opportunists again.

The owners of the nearby stalls all ran away, and even those who didn't ran away had already hidden their stolen goods. Only the three of them didn't run away, and the goods scattered on the ground directly proved their status as speculators.

"Steel Rolling Mill Security Section!!! I suspect you are speculating now, come with us!" The person looking back waved his hand, and several people came over, handcuffed the three of them, and pushed them forward.

The three of them didn't understand what was going on, so they entered the security department again. After that, he was interrogated and interrogated overnight, and the treatment was miserable.

Tu Ziqiang and Luo Shibin were locked together, but he was separated from each other.

At around three o'clock in the morning, the door of the detention room was pushed open again, and the man was pushed in.

Compared with the natural flow of water, the beating was obviously worse. As soon as he entered the door, he lay on the cold ground and gasped loudly.

Shui Ziliu sat up from the kang and looked at the mangy head coldly. If it was because he had offended so many people in Anshan, he had not guessed who was going to punish him before. So the moment he saw Lai Litou, he understood that everything was Zhang Chengfei's fault.

As for why Zhang Chengfei wants to rectify himself, you can guess it with your toes.

Although the three Shui Ziliu have been engaged in speculation in Anshan, none of them have any background.

After being caught this time, the three of them were sent to the police station. On the day of the parade, Zheng Juan, Zheng Guangming and Aunt Zheng stood on Central Street together, looking at the three people standing on the truck with signs hanging around their necks.

Seeing Zheng Juan appear, Shui Ziliu nodded and smiled at her, as if to say hello.

He has always been very personable and polite. Compared with Shui Ziliu, who tried hard to maintain his grace despite being arrested, Tu Ziqiang and Luo Shibin were in much worse condition.

When the two saw Zheng Juan's mother and daughter on the roadside, they immediately broke out and cursed.

When the police escorting them saw this scene, they took out two rags and stuffed them into their mouths.