The man pulled him aside without saying a word, finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, squeezed the empty box into a ball, and threw it into the trash can not far away. As soon as he took off his coat, he threw it straight into his arms, and then strode towards the store across the street.
Huangmao Gududu blew on a bottle, and there was applause from the gangsters sitting next to him. He knocked the bottle on the table, and was about to speak, but suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder.
He turned his head and was about to start cursing, when he caught a glimpse of the big bills that the other party took out from his pocket, the person who came glanced at the messy tabletop, and said expressionlessly, "It's not interesting to drink without calling your brother." As he said, he put the banknotes in his hand on the table, "Boss, count according to this."
Huang Mao's wretched and thin face suddenly burst into a smile. He usually has a good face. These days, money is valuable, and 300 yuan is already a lot, but it is still a bit cold to greet him, a dozen or so people. I haven't seen him before, but I can see that he is a good person. He took the initiative to make friends, and he must ask him for help. Naturally, he would not push the door-to-door business out.
Huang Mao immediately said with a smile, "Haha, brother, how can I forget you, it's better to come at a good time, sit down and have a drink together, in time for me to introduce the brothers to each other." He said, kissing people Turning to the low table, he patted his chest and said, "Let me introduce to my brothers, this is my good buddy Wang San'er..." As soon as he spoke, Wang San realized that he didn't even know the name of the person who came. I don't know, just smiled, and the people around me thoughtfully said their names.
Huang Mao laughed more and more happily. As soon as he got the big ticket, he immediately relieved him of his difficulties, and immediately became close to people. He was friends with food and drink, and a group of bastards didn't care who was who. fat.
The yellow-haired cowhide was exhausted, and he gradually drank his tongue. Who knew who mentioned the little bastard who was robbed just now, but Wang San didn't even close his mouth, and said with a wretched smile, "That little bitch has money in his pockets." , his mother is a prostitute, I don’t know how many men have been squeezed out, and I can’t figure out what disease I got when I died. It looks cold, and the kid surnamed Lin probably has that disease, haha, it’s from a pheasant Could it be any good?"
When the little ruffians heard it, they also laughed.The man didn't eat or drink, and didn't talk too much, until the group of people were full of wine and food, he looked straight at the drunk people, "Are you refreshing?"
Huang Mao laughed loudly while calling his good brother, "Cheer up! It's been a long time since I've been so refreshed!"
He raised the corner of his mouth, "The more cheerful ones are yet to come."
Before Wang San could figure out what could be more enjoyable, an unexpected heavy punch hit his stomach that was almost burst by wine and meat.
The yellow hair was knocked to the ground with a punch, and with a "wow", he vomited all the food in his stomach on the road, covered his stomach and rolled a few times, and then yelled weakly, "Where did you come from, you bastard! Dare to beat your third master!" He turned over in his stomach, and spit out a sour smell of meat residue, and then he managed to shout, "What are you still doing, why don't you beat him up for me!"
The young man who was following the yellow hair, saw the people who were called brothers just now, and they started fighting in a blink of an eye.
Chen Wei was dumbfounded. He had seen a lot of gang fights. It was the first time he had seen people fighting with his own money. Dad calling mother, it really hurts to watch.
"Oh, you are on that fucking way! How did I offend you!" Huang Mao, who was dying, almost broke his ribs with a foot, and the whites of his eyes rolled up in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Don't worry about which path I'm on, don't come out to dirty Lao Tzu's eyes in the future."
Chen Wei's plan was completely disrupted, Jiang Cheng was very irritable tonight, after finishing cleaning up the gangsters, he dragged him back home.
As soon as the door opened, Chen Wei was kicked in. Before he could cry out in pain, a bag of diaper fell on his face, which was exactly what he had just slipped into Wang Lixin's trouser pocket.
"Where did it come from?"
Listening to the other party's questioning, Chen Wei stiffened his neck and remained silent.
"I'm asking where the hell are you from!"
Under his cold stare, Chen Wei turned pale with fright, "There is an abandoned factory near the national highway. Three months ago, a crappy old man with a southern accent lived in the factory for two days. After he left, I was in the factory. The things I picked up inside were also imitated by him and matched with the things he left behind."
Jiang Cheng really wanted to slap him, but he held back, "Okay, you're fucking good at it, you can even learn this at a glance, I really underestimate you!"
"Are you done asking? Can I go?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the embarrassed expression of the little ghost in front of him, and also realized that his tone was too heavy, so he subconsciously slowed down his voice, "What's the rush? What are you going to do in that kind of place?"
"Do you have to ask so clearly?"
"Then you say it or not?"
"There is a waste recycling station next to the factory, and I often go there to sell things."
The room quieted down. Although Jiang Cheng was angry, he also realized that it was a bit too much for him to get to the bottom of the matter and force him to say things that he couldn't tell. "Okay, it's fine, just go if you want to go."
Chen Wei got up and was about to walk out the door without looking back, when he saw the man untied the bloody gauze on his hand.
Young Master Jiang will not admit that he used a cruel trick in a despicable and shameless way, but that night a brat really cried and re-bandaged his wound, then made a hot meal, and was beaten into a palette face, squatting in the bathroom to wash his clothes until midnight.
Chen Wei was so angry the night before that he ignored him the next morning. When school was over at noon, he threw the meal card into his arms without thinking, and left by himself.
Wu Siyuan had been waiting at the gate of the school for a long time, and Chen Wei saw the person who came from No. [-] Middle School after walking a street, and rushed to meet him, "Why are you here at this time?"
Wu Siyuan looked downcast, "What's wrong with your face? I don't have homework at noon, so I came here to have dinner with you."
"It's okay, I ran into Wang Lixin's gang last night and got into a fight."
Wu Siyuan's eyes widened in surprise, "So it's you, is it true? I heard people say this morning that Wang Lixin's grandson was treated badly last night, and he is lying in the hospital with nothing to worry about." I can't get out for a month, this is great, the gate of our No. [-] Middle School is finally clean in the second half of the semester."
Chen Wei smiled and did not continue. Wu Siyuan had something on his mind, so he sent out the invitation with a sad face, "Will you go to eat? I invite you to serve rice with meat."
Chen Wei looked at his bitter face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter with you?"
Wu Siyuan shook his head, "Let's talk while eating."
The two went into a small restaurant near the school, found an empty table, and ordered two meals. Wu Siyuan complained, "My dad has been obsessed with ghosts recently, and my mother is worried that something will happen to him. The two of us quarrel at home every day."
Chen Wei remembered his father's official position, glanced at the overcrowded small restaurant, and shook his head cautiously at him, "Let's talk about it when we go out after dinner."
Wu Siyuan had something on his mind, so he stopped eating after taking two spoonfuls. Seeing this, Chen Wei also fed himself in two or three mouthfuls, and put the bowl away.
When the two walked to the playground of No. [-] Middle School, Wu Siyuan started the conversation, "I heard my mother and grandpa say on the phone that the upper management seems to be engaged in some kind of development project, and several people are vying for the right to use the land. , My dad happens to be in charge of this, almost every day strangers come to the house, and my mother is scared when she sees the gifts."
"You mean, your dad now has the right to decide who owns the land?"
Wu Siyuan nodded, "My dad wants to use this project to make both political achievements and money."
Chen Wei doesn't know much about officialdom, "Can't we have both?"
"How can there be such a good thing? If the person who took the land is really honest and develops it, it will be no problem. I'm afraid to do something else under the guise of development."
"What does your mother mean?"
"Of course my mother hopes that my father will stay out of it. I heard quietly that those waves of people are not easy to mess with."
Chen Wei looked at the handsome young man in front of him, "How did your father treat you?"
Wu Siyuan said without hesitation, "He's just my son, what do you think?"
Chen Wei nodded thoughtfully, "Tell your mother to persuade him more, if you really can't persuade him, think of another way."
"I just wanted to complain to you. What can we do about your lord's business?" He said, seeing the little fat man passing by, he quickly opened his mouth and shouted, "Big fat, I'm Wu Siyuan!"
The little fat man turned around and saw them, and quickly ran over, "Chen Wei, Wu Siyuan? Why are you two together?"
Wu Siyuan reached out and grabbed Chen Wei's shoulder, "You don't know, we are good buddies!"
"That's great, next time you come to my house to do homework together!"
"OK, no problem!"
Hao Hao was a little embarrassed and said, "My mother brought me food, so I'll go first!"
Wu Siyuan watched Fatty walk away, and asked curiously, "When did you two get along so well?"
Chen Wei told him what happened yesterday, Wu Siyuan had a weird expression on his face, "Don't ask me to guess right, you didn't originally want to ask the director-general to be your scapegoat, did you?"
Chen Wei didn't speak, and Wu Siyuan pointed at his nose resentfully, "It's okay to have such a good resource by your side, if you don't know how to use it, can you stop provoking such important people? I don't know who you are, or you can just complain to his father when you go home, and you won't even be able to go to high school."
Chen Wei sighed, "Can't I be wrong?"
The corner of Wu Siyuan's mouth twitched, "Big Fatty has a good heart, he is a good person, don't bully him in the future."
Chen Wei nodded, "I don't have the guts unless I have to. At most, I'll be a backstop when others bully me."
Wu Siyuan looked at the sky speechlessly, "What a conscience!" He thought of something, and asked curiously, "Hey, what a coincidence? Your savior is now your tablemate?"
"Ah."
"So how are you getting along?"
"Okay."
Chen Wei rushed back to the classroom just before class started in the afternoon, but when he returned, the deskmate had packed up his things and disappeared.
Huangmao Gududu blew on a bottle, and there was applause from the gangsters sitting next to him. He knocked the bottle on the table, and was about to speak, but suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder.
He turned his head and was about to start cursing, when he caught a glimpse of the big bills that the other party took out from his pocket, the person who came glanced at the messy tabletop, and said expressionlessly, "It's not interesting to drink without calling your brother." As he said, he put the banknotes in his hand on the table, "Boss, count according to this."
Huang Mao's wretched and thin face suddenly burst into a smile. He usually has a good face. These days, money is valuable, and 300 yuan is already a lot, but it is still a bit cold to greet him, a dozen or so people. I haven't seen him before, but I can see that he is a good person. He took the initiative to make friends, and he must ask him for help. Naturally, he would not push the door-to-door business out.
Huang Mao immediately said with a smile, "Haha, brother, how can I forget you, it's better to come at a good time, sit down and have a drink together, in time for me to introduce the brothers to each other." He said, kissing people Turning to the low table, he patted his chest and said, "Let me introduce to my brothers, this is my good buddy Wang San'er..." As soon as he spoke, Wang San realized that he didn't even know the name of the person who came. I don't know, just smiled, and the people around me thoughtfully said their names.
Huang Mao laughed more and more happily. As soon as he got the big ticket, he immediately relieved him of his difficulties, and immediately became close to people. He was friends with food and drink, and a group of bastards didn't care who was who. fat.
The yellow-haired cowhide was exhausted, and he gradually drank his tongue. Who knew who mentioned the little bastard who was robbed just now, but Wang San didn't even close his mouth, and said with a wretched smile, "That little bitch has money in his pockets." , his mother is a prostitute, I don’t know how many men have been squeezed out, and I can’t figure out what disease I got when I died. It looks cold, and the kid surnamed Lin probably has that disease, haha, it’s from a pheasant Could it be any good?"
When the little ruffians heard it, they also laughed.The man didn't eat or drink, and didn't talk too much, until the group of people were full of wine and food, he looked straight at the drunk people, "Are you refreshing?"
Huang Mao laughed loudly while calling his good brother, "Cheer up! It's been a long time since I've been so refreshed!"
He raised the corner of his mouth, "The more cheerful ones are yet to come."
Before Wang San could figure out what could be more enjoyable, an unexpected heavy punch hit his stomach that was almost burst by wine and meat.
The yellow hair was knocked to the ground with a punch, and with a "wow", he vomited all the food in his stomach on the road, covered his stomach and rolled a few times, and then yelled weakly, "Where did you come from, you bastard! Dare to beat your third master!" He turned over in his stomach, and spit out a sour smell of meat residue, and then he managed to shout, "What are you still doing, why don't you beat him up for me!"
The young man who was following the yellow hair, saw the people who were called brothers just now, and they started fighting in a blink of an eye.
Chen Wei was dumbfounded. He had seen a lot of gang fights. It was the first time he had seen people fighting with his own money. Dad calling mother, it really hurts to watch.
"Oh, you are on that fucking way! How did I offend you!" Huang Mao, who was dying, almost broke his ribs with a foot, and the whites of his eyes rolled up in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to scream.
"Don't worry about which path I'm on, don't come out to dirty Lao Tzu's eyes in the future."
Chen Wei's plan was completely disrupted, Jiang Cheng was very irritable tonight, after finishing cleaning up the gangsters, he dragged him back home.
As soon as the door opened, Chen Wei was kicked in. Before he could cry out in pain, a bag of diaper fell on his face, which was exactly what he had just slipped into Wang Lixin's trouser pocket.
"Where did it come from?"
Listening to the other party's questioning, Chen Wei stiffened his neck and remained silent.
"I'm asking where the hell are you from!"
Under his cold stare, Chen Wei turned pale with fright, "There is an abandoned factory near the national highway. Three months ago, a crappy old man with a southern accent lived in the factory for two days. After he left, I was in the factory. The things I picked up inside were also imitated by him and matched with the things he left behind."
Jiang Cheng really wanted to slap him, but he held back, "Okay, you're fucking good at it, you can even learn this at a glance, I really underestimate you!"
"Are you done asking? Can I go?"
Jiang Cheng looked at the embarrassed expression of the little ghost in front of him, and also realized that his tone was too heavy, so he subconsciously slowed down his voice, "What's the rush? What are you going to do in that kind of place?"
"Do you have to ask so clearly?"
"Then you say it or not?"
"There is a waste recycling station next to the factory, and I often go there to sell things."
The room quieted down. Although Jiang Cheng was angry, he also realized that it was a bit too much for him to get to the bottom of the matter and force him to say things that he couldn't tell. "Okay, it's fine, just go if you want to go."
Chen Wei got up and was about to walk out the door without looking back, when he saw the man untied the bloody gauze on his hand.
Young Master Jiang will not admit that he used a cruel trick in a despicable and shameless way, but that night a brat really cried and re-bandaged his wound, then made a hot meal, and was beaten into a palette face, squatting in the bathroom to wash his clothes until midnight.
Chen Wei was so angry the night before that he ignored him the next morning. When school was over at noon, he threw the meal card into his arms without thinking, and left by himself.
Wu Siyuan had been waiting at the gate of the school for a long time, and Chen Wei saw the person who came from No. [-] Middle School after walking a street, and rushed to meet him, "Why are you here at this time?"
Wu Siyuan looked downcast, "What's wrong with your face? I don't have homework at noon, so I came here to have dinner with you."
"It's okay, I ran into Wang Lixin's gang last night and got into a fight."
Wu Siyuan's eyes widened in surprise, "So it's you, is it true? I heard people say this morning that Wang Lixin's grandson was treated badly last night, and he is lying in the hospital with nothing to worry about." I can't get out for a month, this is great, the gate of our No. [-] Middle School is finally clean in the second half of the semester."
Chen Wei smiled and did not continue. Wu Siyuan had something on his mind, so he sent out the invitation with a sad face, "Will you go to eat? I invite you to serve rice with meat."
Chen Wei looked at his bitter face, "I haven't seen you for a few days, what's the matter with you?"
Wu Siyuan shook his head, "Let's talk while eating."
The two went into a small restaurant near the school, found an empty table, and ordered two meals. Wu Siyuan complained, "My dad has been obsessed with ghosts recently, and my mother is worried that something will happen to him. The two of us quarrel at home every day."
Chen Wei remembered his father's official position, glanced at the overcrowded small restaurant, and shook his head cautiously at him, "Let's talk about it when we go out after dinner."
Wu Siyuan had something on his mind, so he stopped eating after taking two spoonfuls. Seeing this, Chen Wei also fed himself in two or three mouthfuls, and put the bowl away.
When the two walked to the playground of No. [-] Middle School, Wu Siyuan started the conversation, "I heard my mother and grandpa say on the phone that the upper management seems to be engaged in some kind of development project, and several people are vying for the right to use the land. , My dad happens to be in charge of this, almost every day strangers come to the house, and my mother is scared when she sees the gifts."
"You mean, your dad now has the right to decide who owns the land?"
Wu Siyuan nodded, "My dad wants to use this project to make both political achievements and money."
Chen Wei doesn't know much about officialdom, "Can't we have both?"
"How can there be such a good thing? If the person who took the land is really honest and develops it, it will be no problem. I'm afraid to do something else under the guise of development."
"What does your mother mean?"
"Of course my mother hopes that my father will stay out of it. I heard quietly that those waves of people are not easy to mess with."
Chen Wei looked at the handsome young man in front of him, "How did your father treat you?"
Wu Siyuan said without hesitation, "He's just my son, what do you think?"
Chen Wei nodded thoughtfully, "Tell your mother to persuade him more, if you really can't persuade him, think of another way."
"I just wanted to complain to you. What can we do about your lord's business?" He said, seeing the little fat man passing by, he quickly opened his mouth and shouted, "Big fat, I'm Wu Siyuan!"
The little fat man turned around and saw them, and quickly ran over, "Chen Wei, Wu Siyuan? Why are you two together?"
Wu Siyuan reached out and grabbed Chen Wei's shoulder, "You don't know, we are good buddies!"
"That's great, next time you come to my house to do homework together!"
"OK, no problem!"
Hao Hao was a little embarrassed and said, "My mother brought me food, so I'll go first!"
Wu Siyuan watched Fatty walk away, and asked curiously, "When did you two get along so well?"
Chen Wei told him what happened yesterday, Wu Siyuan had a weird expression on his face, "Don't ask me to guess right, you didn't originally want to ask the director-general to be your scapegoat, did you?"
Chen Wei didn't speak, and Wu Siyuan pointed at his nose resentfully, "It's okay to have such a good resource by your side, if you don't know how to use it, can you stop provoking such important people? I don't know who you are, or you can just complain to his father when you go home, and you won't even be able to go to high school."
Chen Wei sighed, "Can't I be wrong?"
The corner of Wu Siyuan's mouth twitched, "Big Fatty has a good heart, he is a good person, don't bully him in the future."
Chen Wei nodded, "I don't have the guts unless I have to. At most, I'll be a backstop when others bully me."
Wu Siyuan looked at the sky speechlessly, "What a conscience!" He thought of something, and asked curiously, "Hey, what a coincidence? Your savior is now your tablemate?"
"Ah."
"So how are you getting along?"
"Okay."
Chen Wei rushed back to the classroom just before class started in the afternoon, but when he returned, the deskmate had packed up his things and disappeared.
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