Reckless Youth of Delinquency

At the dinner table, I talked about the matter in the west of the city while the iron was still hot. The short mule patted his chest on the spot and said that he would leave the matter to him, so that I could go and make an appointment with another sand and gravel factory without any worries.

Since it was us who came to provoke them, the battlefield was chosen near the sand and gravel factory in the west of the city. Because the dwarf mule said that he would take care of the matter, we only brought more than thirty people there. The other party was from our own village, so we casually called over a hundred people from the tribe. In the open space next to the sand and gravel plant, a very sharp contrast is formed. At this moment, there was no news at all about the short mule.

"Damn, you're not going to get fucked, are you?" Ye Zhan stood beside him with his arms folded across his chest. Even so, his tone was still indifferent.

Brick was throwing bricks next to him: "What are you afraid of? With these few people, we can hit him without fail." This guy is always so confident.

The leader on the opposite side was a bald old man, with his arms exposed despite the lukewarm weather, and a dragon on his chest deliberately exposed to show that he had been involved in gangsters when he was young. The old man said leisurely: "Are all your people here?"

"It's all done." I said honestly.

"Hehe." The old man clapped his fingers, "If you want to step on the boundary of the north of the city in the south of the city, aren't you afraid that your steps will be too big and your eggs will be broken?"

As he spoke, he led the people over slowly. It can be seen that there are no professional thugs on the opposite side, but they are holding hoes and sickles with a somewhat sinister air. They should be a group of people who are used to being arrogant in this village.

At this moment, a car drove over from the end of the village and stopped between the two groups with a "quacking" sound. The bald old man cursed: "A good dog doesn't block the road, so get out of my way!"

Then the car door opened, and a tall man walked out with a pair of black sunglasses on his nose. It matched his temperament very well, just like Schwarzenegger in "Terminator", full of energy. The air of a tough guy. When the bald old man saw this man, his eyes straightened up and he stammered: "Brother Shan... Shan."

The other tribesmen obviously did not know this person, and they all asked each other: "Who is this?" Some people in the know said: "This is Ma Weishan, the overlord of the underworld in the west of the city!" As soon as the name was revealed, the other side immediately fell silent. There was no one left to speak, and the bald old man's teeth chattered very loudly.

"Are you fucking tired of living?" Ma Weishan walked towards the bald old man. The bald old man's legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move even one step. He didn't move, and the people behind him didn't dare to move either. We all laughed happily.

Just as Ma Weishan was walking that way, the door on the other side of the car in the middle also opened, and a short, ugly-looking man got out and walked toward us with a smile. As he walked, he pointed behind him with his thumb over his shoulder: "The boss from the west of the city is here. These grandsons will definitely be finished. Don't worry."

I smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Mule."

Only the major city lords have the face to invite Ma Weishan. The short mule came over and put his hand on my shoulder, as if we were very familiar with each other. At this time, Ma Weishan also walked up to the bald old man, raised his hand and slapped him several times.

"roll."

If the bald old man was pardoned, he immediately turned around and ran away. As soon as he ran away, more than a hundred tribesmen followed him. The names of people and the shadows of trees refer to this situation. Ma Weishan came alone, but he could still scare away more than a hundred people. Just like asking for an account, you can't get it if you go, but he can get it if he goes, because his reputation on the road is greater than yours. Ma Weishan's status in the west of the city is equivalent to my status in Chenggao.

After successfully driving away more than a hundred people, Ma Weishan came over again, still wearing the pair of sunglasses. Without looking at me, he said directly to the short mule: "Are these people? Are they worthy of my personal action? Send a younger brother here. That’s all.”

"Haha, it's different, it's different." The short mule went to hook Ma Weishan's shoulder again. But he was short and could only reach it by standing on tiptoes. The short mule chuckled and said: "Let me introduce you to someone, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang in the south of the city, Wang Hao, a young hero."

I immediately said: "Hello, Brother Shan."

Ma Weishan nodded and responded lightly: "Yes." He was lukewarm to me. He came here for the little mule, not for me. So I don't have any problem with him treating me like this. I politely said: "Brother Shan, let's go have a meal together."

Ma Weishan said: "No, I have something else to do. Mule, let's go."

The short mule let go of my shoulders and said: "Brother, Lao Ma and I still have something to do, so we will leave first. If you have something else, just call." Then he made a gesture of calling.

"Okay, brothers, walk slowly."

I watched them drive away, and then said to Ye Zhan and the others: "Let's go to Murakami again."

Those who can contract this kind of sand and gravel plant in Murakami are either village officials or bullies. There are many types of the latter, and some are combined into one. We easily found the bald old man’s home, and more than thirty people filled his yard. This time, no one dared to besiege us. The news of Ma Weishan's personal arrival had spread throughout the village.

A few cadres and I entered the bald old man's home. The old man tremblingly poured tea and water for us. While pouring the tea, he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were from Ma Weishan."

"It's okay." I said, "I was also at fault for rashly stepping in and stealing your business. Do you think this will work? From now on, we will deliver the sand on the construction site separately. You one, three, five, I two, four, six, Sunday How about leaving it to you too!"

The old man was stunned. He must have thought that I would keep it all to myself, but he didn't expect that I would give him such a big benefit. In fact, it is just because our sand and gravel factory in Jishi Village does not have such a large output, and it will definitely not be able to supply four urban areas at the same time. I am very satisfied with 100% sales. In this way, you can also sell the bald old man a favor and save him from making secret tricks in the future. After all, this is someone else's territory. If something gets messed up one day, we still don't know who did it.

After all these things were settled, a month passed and life became dull again. I'm still the same, I should go to class, and I should be busy helping the Black Tiger Gang. I haven’t been to the construction site for a long time, but the security company didn’t fire me, and still paid me monthly wages into my card. This is really a strange thing. This company has so much money, why is it burning like this?

In addition to these places, I also go to the auto repair shop regularly. Among the industries I own - well, there aren't many industries, the repair shop is the only place that doesn't make any money and still loses money every month. So I wanted to see what that guy from Komatsu was doing. As a result, he opened the door of the warehouse and showed me seven or eight cars inside, including Poussin, Geely, Panda, and Dongfeng Xiaokang. ...Anyway, they are all cheap cars under 100,000 yuan.

"They are all modified, the speed can easily reach 180, and the door glass is bulletproof." Komatsu's eyes shined.

"Damn it, you must be crazy. Just modify some cheap cars." I slapped Xiaosong on the head.

"Low-key, concealed, in line with our gangster style." At this point, Xiaosong looked around and whispered to me: "Brother Hao, do you want to install missiles on your car? My grandfather dug them out of the ground, World War II It was used by the Japanese soldiers at that time. If you want, I will load it into the car for you. You press it and the missile will fly out."

"Go away, go away." I kicked Xiaosong. I could no longer comment on this person. He was completely possessed.

One day in the classroom, when get out of class was over, Taozi suddenly ran over excitedly. I looked at her in surprise. Is this the first time she has come to me in three years? Taozi's face was red and she seemed very excited. She ran to me and said:

"Sister Xia Xue is coming back!"

I stood up suddenly, my heart pounding. I couldn't describe the feeling at this moment. I just felt like tears were about to flow down.

"When will it arrive?"

"Tomorrow at 12 noon, my brother and I will pick you up at the station." Taozi and Brick are the goddaughter and godson of Xia Xue's mother.

"What about me?" I asked nervously.

"Are you anxious to see Sister Xia Xue? If you are not anxious, just wait until she goes to class tomorrow and see you again."

"Nonsense, what do you think?"

"Then..." Taozi thought for a moment and said, "That's it..."

The next day at noon, twelve o'clock.

On the platform of Chengnan Railway Station in Beiyuan City, a train was slowly approaching the platform. Taozi and Brick stood on the platform and looked nervously.

After arriving at the station, countless passengers got off the bus, and Xia Xue and Xia Xue's mother were not among the crowds. Taozi and Brick waited for a while before they saw the two familiar figures getting out of the car.

"When you come back to Beiyuan this time, you must be obedient. The college entrance examination is in one month, so you must not take it lightly. Just like when I was in Xinxiang City, I will send you to school and pick you up from school every day. Don't meet Wang Hao again, do you understand?" Xia Xue's mother was carrying a large bag of luggage, teaching Xia Xue a lesson as she walked.

"I know, Mom, I know." Xia Xue was also carrying a luggage bag, but it was smaller than her mother's.

"But he went to the vocational college, and you won't have much chance to see each other again. Huh, this is what happens if you don't learn well."

"Sister Xia Xue!"

"Godmother!"

Taozi and Brick rushed forward together, and the four of them hugged each other tightly.

"Godmother, let me take care of it!" Brick snatched the luggage bag from Xia Xue's mother's hand, and then took the luggage bag from Xia Xue's hand. Brick is so powerful that he can walk as fast as he can while carrying two luggage bags.

"Good children, my godmother misses you so much." Xia Xue's mother touched Taozi and Brick's heads and said with great affection: "Come home for lunch at noon and I will cook it for you!"

The four of them walked towards the station entrance talking and laughing. While walking, Taozi suddenly took Xia Xue's hand: "Sister Xia Xue, please accompany me to the toilet."