One mountain contains two tigers

"How many people are there?"

Zheng Zhen took out a cigarette, and someone beside him immediately lit it for him, and the person who lit the cigarette quickly stepped aside, crossing his legs and smoking, full of style.

"Two hundred brothers."

"Call some more people, and prevent him from living until the day after tomorrow"

"Yes, Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Zhenxiao is determined to win.

"When the time comes, we will make money together, and if we eat meat, we will drink broth."

"Thank you Mr. Zheng."

These people picked up the wine glasses on the tea table and congratulated Zheng Zhenqi on his victory in advance.

Lian Yi frowned, Zheng Zhen must win.

Afterwards, the conversation became more boring, women, money, territory, and finally fell on women.

Lianyi looked at his watch, how did he come and how did he leave.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, I stopped outside an old residential building. I didn't need to dodge or dodge deliberately. I strode up the stairs until I reached the top of the building. The rope, stepping on the wall, descended step by step to the window.There are iron bars on the window, so you can't get in. The window is open, and you can see the messy kitchen. The living room is very small and crowded, and there are many people.

"Damn Zheng Zhen, this grandson is really not a thing"

"Brother Hu said that he would kill the grandson after the funeral."

"Wait until then? Zheng Zhen has gathered people."

"We have people too."

"There are more than 200 people in your fucking head filled with shit, and we have forty or fifty."

"Damn it, and a piece of two hundred and fifty, I'm one of those two hundred and fifty"

"Fuck you, uncle."

"If you want me to say, whoever has a brain problem, he wants to give the position to Brother Hu, there is nothing wrong with it, at least stand up and support it. Is he stupid?"

"Stop fucking bullshit"

Qiu Sihu reprimanded him.There was the sound of beer bottles rolling.

"Okay, stop cursing your mother. Let's make some food for the bum, and go to the mourning hall."

Lianyi hurriedly dodges to hide by the window, Qiu Ruhu rummages through things to start a fire.Everything in the pots and pans was clanging and rattling.

"Brother Hu, why don't you talk to Lian Yi again. It's the best ending for him to come forward now."

"The butcher still eats pigs without Zhang, but I can do without him. Besides, he won't listen, and I won't bother if I say that my mouth will be worn out all day."

"What if Lian Yi supports Zheng Zhen?"

"So I'm going to grab it. Don't be by my side these days, Erlai, go back to your house."

"Fuck, I really don't treat my brother as a brother when I go back. I won't go anywhere, I will be your bodyguard"

Erlai tapped the pot with a shovel.

"Besides, there is no one when I go home to find someone to go home. I will be there wherever I am."

"I heard you said that there is a big brother, what's his name?"

"The water is boiling, the water is boiling, I'm starving to death for the next noodles, hurry up."

Erlai changed the topic, and soon the smell of instant noodles came. Some people would carry the pot and others would take the bowls and chopsticks. More than a dozen old men were drinking beer, gnawing cucumbers, dipping miso and sucking noodles. Such a big pot They ate it up quickly, wiped their mouths, and Qiu Sihu led them and closed the door.

Lianyi hurriedly drove to keep up, and Qiu Sihu drove all the way to the funeral parlor, where the wreaths and mourning hall had already been set up, and there were people burning ingots and paper money. Qiu Sihu knelt down in front of the coffin, burning the paper money there.

There were many people around the mourning hall, and there were also many bodyguards. Lian Yi climbed up a tree and looked at it with a high-powered telescope. He couldn't see Qiu Sihu's face, but he was kneeling before the mourning hall, burning paper, as if crying. .

His shoulders shrugged, and he wiped his eyes from time to time.

Lian Yi sighed softly, no one noticed him, and returned home.

Regardless of this matter, tomorrow will be a fierce fight.The end result is that it all collapses.

At five o'clock in the morning, Lian Li changed his clothes early and sat in the living room looking at photos. Lian Yi came downstairs in a black suit, just in time to see his father wiping tears.

"At that time, the conditions were difficult and it was not popular to take pictures. I just took a photo with your uncle. It was a photo he took with me before he left the city. He gave me 500 yuan, and I used this money to pay the tuition and go to college. In the [-]s, there were very few college students, and the money was real, without inflation, alas, now I have to send him away.”

The old buddies have grown up through hardships and hunger, and have walked two ways. They still miss each other after so many years of no contact.

Erlai came in Qiu Sihu's broken car, with cauliflower heads tied up with rubber bands, and also in a black suit.Lian Yi helped Lian Li into the car, and Lian Li's tears didn't stop, no matter how much Lian Yi tried to comfort her.

Lian Yi couldn't help but take a look at the stern-faced second-hander, a cute kid, it would be great if it weren't for this heartless hair.Thin, small, and clever.

"Chu Tang..."

Before Lian Yi could say anything, he only said something about Chu Tang, and Er Lai's car swerved suddenly, almost hitting the curb, so he hurriedly straightened it up.

"Hey, early Tang Dynasty or late Sui Dynasty, I don't understand history."

Erlai pretended to be stupid, and Lian Yi simply stopped talking.People understand and don't want to mention it.