60s white-eyed wolf

"Your father is coming back, you know?"

Cao Fugui looked at Yin Xiaosan Yin Ming's stubbornness of not saying a word, hating the sky and hating the world, and even a little bit nostalgic for the little wolf cub when he and Xiao Qiao first met, smiled kindly, and talked about Lao Yin's information.

This brat is only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a stubborn temper, and when old man Yin left, he was only in his teens, and for some reason he had an affair with his own father.Even Cao Fugui, the old man's old friend, was disgusted with it.

But I heard from his brother that although this kid is stubborn and doesn't like to stay at home, he is very filial to his wife. Before Fugui's brother came, he had already had a few fights with the Lu family. When Cao Fugui went to the Yin family, He was being beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was hiding from the limelight outside, for fear that his wife would be sad when he saw it.

Hearing Brother Fugui mention his father, Yin San rolled his eyes, snorted out of his nose, and reached into his arms with trembling hands, wanting to touch something.

"Hey! Do you still want to fight with your rich brother? Kid, are you a white-eyed wolf? I'm saving your life, right? Want to repay your kindness?"

Cao Fugui was overjoyed, and quickly jumped back, and the hozen immediately stepped forward, with their arms crossed on their chests, blocking the elder brother aggressively.

Yin Ming knelt on the ground, his hands paused, he was panting heavily, his nosebleeds splashed out, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket with trembling hands, and handed them to Brother Fugui angrily, saying in a rough voice :"Give!"

Cao Fugui was taken aback, and strangely took the stack of scattered banknotes. After a rough estimate, it was at least five or sixty yuan.

Hi!This is interesting, a half-grown brat who doesn't work, where did he get the money?What do you mean by giving yourself?

Brother Fugui squatted down, leaned close to Yin San's ear, winked and asked in a low voice: "Are you thanking me? Your money...don't fight with that scarred head with uneven distribution of spoils, right? I said, you Dad is a well-known person in the literary and art circles, although he was a bit romantic when he was young, don't ruin his reputation!"

Yin Ming's eyeballs were almost popping out of his sockets, his face was purple with anger, he almost couldn't catch his breath, and hissed, "Bah! I'm not a thief, what kind of stolen goods are I to share! It's Batou and the others who are jealous of me, huh Huh, I want to steal money for my business!"

"All right, you are young, don't be so angry, look at yourself."

Cao Fugui was overjoyed. Seeing that he was dying of suffocation, he quickly patted his back to let him breathe. He touched a pill of Baiyao taken internally and threw it into his mouth. He strangled his neck and let it go down.

"You, what did you give me to eat?" Yin Ming yelled, unable to struggle at all.

"Good medicine for wounds. Can I still give you poison?"

Brother Fugui rolled his eyes, put the wad of money back into the young man's hand, glanced and pouted, "Thank you, you don't have to thank me. Is your uncle a person who needs that little money? Don't you see me in the future." Roll your eyes, just be able to respectfully call Uncle!

By the way, are you still in business?what kind of business? "

Judging by the arrogant character of this kid, he probably didn't get involved with those gangsters to become a thief, but Cao Fugui was really curious about what kind of "business" a brat can do.

Yin Ming didn't answer, but looked into the corner from the corner of his eyes.

At the corner of the alley, in an inconspicuous part of the gang fight battlefield, there were several rotten baskets piled together, filled with garbage, and flies buzzing in swarms.

Suddenly, Cao Fugui kicked the hozen with his foot: "Go, see what this kid is hiding."

Hozen led a few younger brothers, held their noses and turned around, and sure enough, they found a large bag of good stuff wrapped in old cloth.

"Brother Gui, look! Electronic watches, and tapes. Yo, it's Teresa Teng's!"

The hozen threw away the stinky wrapping, and took the things to present the treasure in front of Brother Fugui.

"Okay, are you looking good!"

Cao Fugui stretched his head to look at the things, his eyes lit up, these things are very popular among young people nowadays, and I don't know where this kid got them.

He praised in surprise, then turned his head and said: "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't you go to my yard and talk about you bastards? Hozen, help Yin San up. Let's go home."

Grinning his teeth, Yin Ming looked at Cao Fugui who was smiling all over his face. He didn't make a sound, got up silently, and walked away step by step.

It was almost noon when we got home, Cao Fugui looked at the sky, said hello, and left all the younger brothers to eat at home, lest they have to go to the restaurant to eat in the sun.

The younger brothers couldn't help cheering, and happily opened the way to enter the door. Who doesn't know the good craftsmanship passed down by their noble brother!

In the store, the customer just tasted the taste of a small change, so he squeezed his head every day, and the food made by Brother Fugui himself was so delicious that people would not let go of their mouths!

It's a pity that Brother Gui rarely cooks. Occasionally he shows his skills, but most of them are swept away by Brother Qiao. Brother Qiao's cold eyes are like blades if you have a taste of the edge.But he is Brother Gui's precious younger brother, and he is also a high-achieving scholar at Peking University, so he is completely different from his own bunch of scumbags, so it's no wonder Brother Fugui dotes on him.

As soon as Cao Fugui entered the house, Cao Fugui was taken aback. Gu Heyue was actually cleaning the yard. Seeing him coming home, the eldest girl pursed her lips and greeted him quickly: "Uncle Cao, Big Brother Qiao and Fat Brother are both at home and are in the kitchen. Let's cook something delicious for you!"

She originally wanted to discuss with Uncle Fugui about continuing to work in the store, but she didn't meet anyone, and she was too embarrassed to wait in the house with Brother Qiao and the others, so she simply cleaned in the yard.In such a big yard, there are only two big men living there, and there is no helper, so it is naturally a bit messy.

"elder brother!"

Just as he was talking, Qiao Yingnian walked out of the kitchen to welcome him wearing an apron. Huang Pang followed behind with a smile on his face, with flour on both hands.

When Qiao Yingnian saw Brother Fugui's appearance when he got closer, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and immediately pursed into a tight line, his face darkened.He hurried forward, gently stroked the bruise and blood on Elder Brother's chin, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

From the corner of Qiao Yingnian's eyes, he glanced coldly at the face of the hozen, and then at the strange boy with a bruised nose and swollen face supported by a few younger brothers, his brows slowly frowned.

Hozen hurriedly stammered his explanation, and was interrupted by Brother Fugui before he could say a few words.

"It's okay, don't worry about it, it's just that I had a fight with the gangsters in the west city and loosened my muscles and bones. The scarred one didn't get better, I gave him a few bricks, hehehe!"

Cao Fugui grinned, touched the wound suddenly, bared his teeth, took a breath, and did not forget to introduce himself, the brat rescued by the hero: "Oh, this kid is from the Yin family next door, and he is quite business-minded. Yes, I'll call back to ask about the market."

Qiao Yingnian's eyes turned cold, and his eyes flicked slowly across Yin Ming's face, showing no expression, but Yin Ming couldn't help but shrink his neck, and almost exploded.

Qiao Yingnian glanced at him coldly, didn't express any opinion, just frowned to check elder brother's wound, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and get in the house, I'll help you with the medicine. What are these boys doing for food? I can't protect you."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the younger brothers and Yin Ming, and hugged Elder Brother into the house.

"Everyone go into the house, let's eat first!" Cao Fugui shouted back, and Qiao Yingnian had already helped and dragged him into the house.

This meal is the chef of Mr. Qiao, a high-achieving college student. I didn't expect that so many people would come to eat. The food was not enough, so Huang Pang hurriedly ordered a pot of noodles. Although the taste was quite good, everyone couldn't eat it. Pharynx - such a guy with fierce eyes and knives in his eyes is sitting in front of him, he can't taste the taste of dragon liver and phoenix gall!

After eating in a hurry, the younger brothers quickly ran away, leaving only the hozen waiting to be interrogated with a sad face.

"Uncle Cao, I want to continue working in our shop for half a day, and it won't hinder my studies, do you think so?" Gu Heyue was also a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere, and asked after finishing his noodles.

"Fine! You can decide for yourself. My store is open to welcome, and Miss Gu is the waiter. Our small store is full of splendor!"

Cao Fugui is happy, Xiao Gu has changed all over the place, he has become an official daughter, and he even comes to work in his small shop, it is really rare not to forget his original intention.

Gu Heyue blushed, and said embarrassedly: "Don't laugh at me, what is worth a thousand dollars, my father has always taught me to rely on my own hands to eat, his status and status are not the reason for me not to work and excuses. And, if you hadn't saved me...I..."

As she spoke, tears gradually flickered in her eyes.

"Don't! It's all a happy thing. You see, you are a big girl, and you lost the golden peas, ouch!"

Before he could say a word, he pulled his wound again. Brother Fu Gui felt a chill on the back of his neck, and turned his head to meet Xiao Qiao's dark face.

Gu Heyue got the right words, and quickly left in a sensible way.

Huang Pang and Hozen finished packing their things, then shrank aside, watching Brother Fugui examine that brat.

Although Yin Ming had a stinky face, he answered all questions.

Those goods were all wholesaled from a man named Gujiu in the north of the city. I heard that that guy was also a second-rate dealer.

Gu Ling also has a lot of other things in his hands, all kinds of beautiful and fashionable clothes, which are said to be fashionable clothes popular in Hong Kong and Macau; besides the tapes of popular songs, there are even large tape recorders and TV sets.But they are all expensive, not much cheaper than those in state-run stores. The good thing is that you don't need all kinds of tickets, and you can buy them if you have money.

Yin Ming didn't have a lot of capital in his hands. He thought that electronic watches and magnetic tapes were small things with high profits, so he secretly approved some and sold them scattered.Unexpectedly, the business was very good after he sold it, and he emptied out the goods in his hand within a few days, making a small profit.

Cao Fugui crushed Lu Datou and his gang and helped his family a lot. He was not unappreciative deep down in his heart, but who let this little boy be the old man's year-end friend!

Yin Ming looked down on his brother's grateful and stupid appearance, so he wanted to make more money, so he threw it in the face of the surname Cao, thanking him!

When he turned back, he went to Gulan's, and used all the money he earned to wholesale another bunch of goods. Who knows, before selling them for a long time, he was targeted by that bastard with scars, and that's how he happened today.

After finishing speaking, he stopped struggling dejectedly, blushed, and said to Cao Bailian like a mosquito: "...Thank you!"

Thank you little boy Uncle Cao for coming all the way to the capital, entrusted by the old man, to take care of his family; thank him for teaching Lu Datou a lesson, so that his family can live a peaceful life; and thank him for saving his life from Scartou.

Cao Fugui laughed, how could he care about this little kid, seeing that he refused to go back to his home with a swollen face, so he simply let him stay for one night.

Qiao Yingnian squinted her eyes silently and glanced at Yin Ming, but said nothing.

In the middle of the night, the clouds cover the pale moon.

Yin Ming was sleeping in the Cao family's wing room, half asleep and half awake, when he was suddenly awakened, and a figure stood quietly by his bedside.

"Who?! Uh-"