Lucky Records

The rain has been pattering for a few days, and the city has been washed to ash.The sky is gloomy, and people's mood is also gloomy.

Cold and damp is synonymous with winter in Shanghai.There is a saying that is cold in the south and northerners don't understand it. It means that northerners in the south can't bear the dampness when there is no sunlight outside, let alone the coldness indoors.It was the feeling of piercing into the bones, and the piercing heart was so piercing that it made people grin.

A few big northern men stood outside on the street corner for less than 10 minutes, and when the northwest wind blew, they all stomped their necks and stamped their feet.

This place is adjacent to an old city, and is also close to the Huangpu River. The wind on the river blows over without any shelter, so it is a bit unscrupulous.

The leader came out of a small building, and several people followed immediately with sharp eyes.Five or six people turned to the corner of the street, a GL8 was waiting there, and the driver opened the door immediately when he saw someone coming.

When they got into the car, the warm wind blew, and these few people regained their strength.

One of them began to curse: "Fuck it, no wonder it's called the Devil's City, this wind is so mysterious, I just confused me."

"It's really cold! Brother, are you done? Let's go back as soon as we're done, I'm not used to staying here."

The person called brother didn't make a sound, closed his eyes and didn't know how to think in the back row

What.Several people waited for half a night without getting an answer and turned their heads to look. Seeing that the men in the back row were frowning, and the corners of their mouths were drooping, they knew that it was difficult to handle. They wrinkled their noses and turned back.

The carriage fell silent for a while, except for the rhythmic sound of the wiper blades "tattling".

After a while, there was a voice from the back row: "Old Li, drive there again."

Master Li, who was driving, responded with an "ah" and turned the car away from the original road.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into a narrow street where only one car could pass.This street has a nice and interesting name - Huayi Street.

The street names in the old city of Shanghai are very interesting, such as Tangfang Lane, Mizhu Street, Wanyu Street, Lotus Pond, you can feel that it should carry many stories when you read the name of each street.For example, this one is named "Huaiyi", and it is not difficult to guess that this area used to be either a warehouse with printed cotton clothes or a lot of clothing workshops.

It's a pity that those friends from the north didn't have the leisure to study those Taoisms elegantly. They just watched the large abandoned and semi-abandoned neighborhood through the car window, with disdain and indifference in their eyes.

The car finally stopped at a slightly wider crossing, and the driver asked if he wanted to get out of the car for a walk, and the people in the car looked back at the man in the back row.

The man wiped the layer of water vapor on the inner car window with his hand and looked outside.

Before coming here, he had heard that this area had written the glory of Shanghai for half a century, and it was the busiest place in Shanghai before liberation.

At that time, the famous Shiliupu Wharf had countless ships coming in and out every day. The wharf needed workers, and the goods needed warehouses. This area was equivalent to the distribution center for goods, goods, and manpower in the entire Shanghai. It was also close to the concession, and places like Zhabei Hongkou. Different, the bustle here is not only for foreigners, but also the budding place for the development of a national capital market.

It's a pity that such a good Fengshui treasure land is now dilapidated, the floating population is messy, and the private houses are not enough to live in. It has long been difficult to distinguish which are the original buildings and which were built illegally later.

"Okay, let's go!" the man said.

Hearing this, the driver stepped on the accelerator again, and it didn't take long before the rearview mirror on one side got caught on the canopy built by the house next to the road somehow.The driver overturned the canopy without seeing it, and scattered a few strings of dried eels that the family had hung under the canopy all over the floor.

A man suddenly jumped out of the room to block their way, and began to curse: "Cen, you will be shot if you are so stupid? (See note 1)"

"What are you talking about? Which one of you understands?" The people in the car couldn't understand Shanghainese, so they whispered there.

The driver rolled up the window to say hello.

The man glanced into the car, saw a few big and three thick men, looked at the license plate again, and then groaned, "Bazi, I met the red guy (see Note 2)!" and walked away.

Someone in the car suddenly jumped up: "Mom, you are scolding us! See if I don't cut him to death." After speaking, he went to open the car door.

"It's too much! It's up to you how you explain to Mr. Zheng that it's broken in a while!" The man in the back row suddenly said something, and his tone was stern and could not be refuted.

The one who was about to get out of the car immediately withdrew his hands and leaned back on the seat, not daring to make any more movement.

Maybe he was really panicking, but after ten minutes or so he couldn't help but say: "Fuck, these Shanghainese fucking look down on people from other places. The place where they live is a bunch of fucking poor ghosts."

Someone at the side answered the password and teased him: "Hey, don't say it, they are richer than you, and when the houses over there are moved, all of them are worth more than tens of millions! You don't know if you have earned money for a lifetime Woolen cloth!"

"Damn it, you don't feel sorry for me for not being able to hold back that breath, do you? I'd like to see if they can survive and get money then!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man in the back row couldn't hold back again, and yelled, "Shut up! If anyone is troublesome, get out of the car!"

Chapter:

It took six to seven hours to travel from Shanghai to Anqing by car, and the road had to make a detour. After getting off Hefei, it took a long section of national and provincial roads. It was very frustrating to go back and forth.

In the past few years, a highway has been connected from Huzhou, and it takes four hours to drive there, which is much more convenient.Moreover, it is a new road, the road is easy to walk, and the car is not bumpy, which makes people feel much more comfortable.

Song Lan drove all the way, because it was raining and the road was slippery, so he didn't drive fast.

The smell of smoke in the car was a bit heavy, he coughed a few times, and then opened the window.

The cool breeze poured into the car all of a sudden, blowing away the little heat that had been saved in an instant.

"Oh, it's cold (see Note 3)." Shi Qing was shivered by the sudden cold wind, shrank his neck, and complained with his teeth shaking.

"You haven't showered for a few days? You smell bad." Song Lan ignored him and continued to open the window.

"It's only three days, Brother Lan, shut it down, it's giving me a headache."

Shi Qing is one year older than Song Lan. He is 22 this year. They are neighbors and grew up together.Shi Qing is much taller than Song Lan, and bigger than him, but he is not as smart as Song Lan. Usually, he always likes to hang out with Song Lan, so he calls Song Lan brother.

"You smell so much meat that I'm about to throw up, why don't you drive." Song Lan glanced at him, saw that there was a rest stop ahead, and drove the car onto the side road.

This is a high-speed rest stop in the Huzhou area, because the road has not been opened for a long time, and there are not many cars passing here.The two of them urinated and came out of the toilet, and Song Lan turned directly into the sales department next door.

When he came out, he had two more cans of Red Bull in his hand, and a bottle of... Fengyoujing.

This season is winter, there are few mosquitoes, and I don’t know what to do with essential oil, so Shi Qing went over to him and asked him, “Brother Lan, what is the use of essential oil?” He smirked "hehehe" at Song Lan again.

But before he could laugh enough, Song Lan opened the cap and wiped it on his neck, and then sprinkled a large piece on his body, and then replied, "You rubbed hemp all night last night? You can drive later." , to refresh you. Also, your smell is too strong, sprinkle more to cover it."

Shi Qing raised his hand and sniffed his arm. The smell of meat and smoke was mixed with the smell of essential oils. Not angry, just mocking him: "As long as you are demanding, like a woman, Aladdie is manly! (See note 4)" "Masculinity ~ I don't know how to cut!"

The two walked back talking and laughing one after the other. Before reaching the car, they collided with a stranger.

Song Lan only reached [-] with shoes on, but she was thin, not as strong and fleshy as Shi Qing's [-].But that man was different, standing in front of him was like a wall, Shi Qing had to lift his chin when he saw him.

The burly man with a Chinese character face was naturally upset after being hit, and he yelled at the two young men who were walking without looking at the road: "How did you walk!"

That posture is really mighty and fierce, and the condescending posture is even more obvious.

They are all young and energetic. Although Shi Qing is cowardly towards Song Lan, it does not mean that he is easy to bully. He squeezed his fist and wanted to go up to reason. Unfortunately, Song Lan stopped him before he could take a step.

The tall man gave them a gouged look, because they didn't make a sound the whole time, and didn't want to continue pestering them, so they walked away on their own.

As soon as he left, Shi Qing jumped up: "Brother Lan, why did you stop me just now! You may not be able to fight if you are tall! Besides, the two of us..."

Song Lan rolled his eyes at his words, and grabbed his neck so that he could not look far away: "See? It's not alone! There's a group of people, a convoy! You don't want to die at this time, okay?"

Shi Qing looked at Song Lan's words, indeed, there were seven or eight people who got out of the car in the same dress and smoked.Moreover, there are some men who are as big and tall as they are.He shut up immediately, a man who knows current affairs is Junjie, if Song Lan hadn't stopped him just now, he would probably have to be dragged to the hospital right now.

He shrugged, followed Song Lan obediently to their own car, and when he passed the Bentley surrounded by the group of people, he heard the big man say softly to the person in the window: "Master Zheng, this It's the water you asked for."

The two of them looked over at the same time, and saw that the big man was bending over just now, holding a bottle of mineral water and sending it to the car window. His posture... was indescribably respectful.

It was not until returning to the car that Shi Qing, who had been holding back his words for a long time, opened his throat and cursed: "Cena, it turned out to be a pug!"

Song Lan fastened the seat belt of the passenger seat and ignored him.

Shi Qing didn't shut up and continued, "It would be great if I could get mixed up like that."

"What kind of look?" Song Lan replied without saying a word.

"In a Bentley."

Song Lan turned her head to look at the car. It is a Bentley Mulsanne, top-of-the-line, and maybe it has been modified. It is more than 600 million on the market.

He smiled back to Shi Qing: "Dunzi~ let's dream."