A sickly bamboo horse dressed as a villain

"Ah?" Chen Jianan opened his eyes wide, "All of them? I'm going to buy a motorcycle and change two pieces of furniture for my house."

Qiao Wen said with a smile: "Brother Nan, that's not how money is spent. You have to trust me and buy stocks with me. If you don't believe me, you can deposit it in the bank. In short, you can't spend it carelessly."

Chen Jianan: "Of course I believe you."

Qiao Wen smiled: "Trust me, we will be able to move into a new apartment with running water and gas after the New Year."

Upon hearing this, Chen Jianan nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll go buy stocks later."

Qiao Wen smiled lightly, sat back and prepared to change clothes and go to the factory to report. He thought for a while and waved to Chen Jianan: "Brother Nan, come here!"

Chen Jianan walked up to him: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Wen lifted the hem of his T-shirt, looked at the scar on his left abdomen, frowned and pressed it lightly with his hand.

Chen Jianan hissed.

"It still hurts?"

Chen Jianan: "It doesn't hurt if you don't touch it, but it hurts a little if you touch it."

Qiao Wen put down the hem of his clothes: "You take a good rest for a few days, don't toss around. Although there is no muscle injury, it is also a gunshot wound, so don't be careless."

"It's okay." Chen Jianan waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Then I'm going to the factory, and you can exchange money to buy stocks."

"You wait for me to go upstairs to get something, and we will go out together."

The two of them left the city together. Chen Jianan sent Qiao Wen to the tram, and then he leisurely hailed a rickshaw to go to the bank.

I haven't seen you for half a month. Mingyue Factory is well-organized by Lin Zihui. He is indeed a man with the characteristics of a big hero. Compared with the fledgling student at the beginning, now Hui is less, both in terms of ability and courage. It is a matter of time to make progress and make some achievements.

He didn't know what Qiao Wen had experienced in the past half month, but he was very happy about his return. He had a friendly chat with him for a while, and then took him to see the new production line and several samples of finished clothes.

They are all men's business suits, the style is not special, but the materials, workmanship and tailoring are very good.

One of them was about the same shape as Chen Jianan. Lin Zihui asked Qiao Wen to bring it back to Chen Jianan to see how it would look.

Qiao Wen thought that Chen Canaan's figure was indeed good enough to be a model for a try-on, so he brought this new suit home when he got off work.

It was still early when he got home, so he hung the suit on the bedside, imagining how Chen Jianan would look in the suit, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt anticipation.Because it was mentioned more than once in the book that Chen Jianan was a well-known thug in a suit in the city.

When he first came to this world and saw Chen Jianan for the first time, he was actually quite surprised, because it was too inconsistent with the villain he imagined.Not only is he unexpectedly handsome and handsome, but the 19-year-old Chen Jianan, although he has a bit of a low-level hoodlum, but overall he is a very decent and cheerful young man, so that even if he forgets his original memory Influenced by him, he couldn't feel any dislike for him at all, and almost immediately regarded him as the closest person in the world.

It was getting dark soon, he washed up early and went to bed, staring at the suit hanging by the bed, waiting boredly for Chen Jianan to knock on the door or climb in through the window.

However, after nine o'clock, Grandma went into the inner room to rest, and did not wait for Chen Jianan's report.

He thought about it and decided to go upstairs to find someone.

It was Hao Zai who opened the door, and the small room was quite lively, except for Chen Jianan, all four of the five members of the family were there, including Chen Jianan's father who was on the fishing boat all the year round.

Seeing Qiao Wen, Father Chen greeted him with a smile: "Ah Wen!"

"Uncle Chen, when did you come back?"

Father Chen said: "I just came back this afternoon. Anan is not at home, why don't you sit and wait for him?"

Qiao Wen said: "No need, I just came up to see if Brother Nan is back, it's fine."

"Okay, then you go to bed early, and when Anan comes back, I will tell him that you came to him."

"Okay, you too."

Qiao Wen backed out of the door, pulled Hao Zai out by the way, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know where Brother Nan went?"

Haozai sneakily glanced at the elders inside, stretched out his hand to close the door, and said in a low voice, "I heard that he was called away by Lord Bao, and I don't know what he was going to do, and he hasn't come back yet."

Qiao Wen frowned and nodded: "Okay, if he comes back, you let him come down to find me."

"Okay Brother Awen, you go to rest, I will tell him when my brother comes back."

Qiao Wen went downstairs and returned to his bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning.

Chen Jianan's trip to Vietnam was considered a great achievement, and he and Qin Yunfei canceled the matter, so naturally Zhao Shanhai had to personally deal with it.

It's just that he always felt that it was not that simple.

He tossed and turned on the small wooden bed, worried, and waited until the old clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock, and outside the small window of his house, there was no big human bat that he was familiar with.

At the same time, in the VIP room of the Lido, the leading dancer Garbo was sitting on the edge of the big bed, staring with great interest at the drunk man on the bed.

Jia Bao knew Chen Jianan, and there was no dancer in Lido who didn't know him. After all, he was the most handsome boy in Hexing Club.Although she is a happy woman who is used to seeing smelly men, she still has fantasies about good-looking men, let alone a handsome guy who has never been a woman.

Zhao Ahsi also secretly confessed to her that Anan was a young chicken, and asked her to give him a good meal.

Jiabao looked at it for a while, then smiled and leaned forward, stroking the collar of his shirt with his slender fingers painted with Danko.

However, just when she touched the other party's neck, the person who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, then rolled violently, rolled over from the other side of the big bed, lying on the edge of the bed as if he was facing an enemy, Looking around, he looked nervously at Jiabao, who was sitting on the bed, smiling at him, and stammered, "Where is this?"

Jia Bao showed a charming smile: "Brother Anang, you forgot, it was Lord Bao who asked me to take good care of you tonight."

After all, she propped her hands on the bed and crawled towards him like a beautiful snake. Coupled with the exquisite makeup on her face, she looked like a seductress who could make men fascinated.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Jianan reached out his hand to stop her movement, then rubbed his sore forehead, and the chaotic memory returned to its place bit by bit.

Time back to the evening.

According to Qiao Wen's instructions, he went to the bank to exchange their money into Hong Kong paper, and then went to the stock exchange to exchange it into stocks. He had just returned home with priceless stock certificates when he was called to Zhenxing by Zhao Shanhai's younger brother. Martial arts.

He originally thought that Qin Yunfei was Zhao Shanhai's half-adopted son after all, and even if he made up for it with this trip to Vietnam, he would inevitably suffer a meal of flesh and blood, and he had already prepared for it.

He has no other skills, but his ability to resist beatings is absolutely top-notch. Before going to revitalize the martial arts gym, he even quietly put on a piece of armor on his chest.

It was only when the military officer arrived that he realized that all the bigwigs from the Hexing Club, except Qin Yunfei who was still recovering from his injuries, had actually gathered together.

This is his forty-nine son, except for the day he joined the club, it was the first time he saw so many bosses around.

He respectfully bowed to Zhao Shanhai who was sitting on the grand master's chair: "Lord Bao!"

Zhao Shanhai raised his eyelids and glanced at him inexplicably, without saying a word, he only winked at Uncle Cao who was next to him.

Uncle Cao nodded in understanding, stretched out his hand to point to the position in front of the shrine, and said, "Chen Jianan, hurry up and kneel down."

Knowing that he was about to be punished, Chen Jianan obediently knelt down on the ground.

Uncle Cao sternly said: "Chen Jianan, you will commit the crime below and wound the red stick Qin Yunfei. According to gang rules, you can sink into the sea if you are serious, and make three swords and six holes if you are light. But you have made great achievements in Vietnam this time, Leopard I'm going to let you off the hook, and I'll only fine you twenty sticks."

Chen Jianan: "Thank you, Lord Bao."

Uncle Cao nodded to the two boys next to him, and they stepped forward with sticks in their hands.

Although Chen Jianan was wearing armor, the armor could only block the blade, and had little effect on the stick.The muscles of his whole body were tense, and the energy in his dantian was channeled, but after all he was a body of flesh and blood. Although he had been practicing martial arts all year round, he could guarantee that he would not be injured internally under the stick, but he still couldn't avoid the pain of solid flesh.

After twenty sticks, he only felt a burning pain in his back, and he scolded all eighteen generations of Zhao Shanhai's ancestors in his heart-it can be seen that the word "loyalty" really has nothing to do with him.

After the stick punishment was over, Zhao Shanhai showed his trademark smile and said, "Ah Nan, you went to Vietnam to make up for your mistakes, and today you were punished according to the gang rules. The matter of hurting Ah Fei and his horse boy by eating inside and outside, will be written off from now on. Everyone is fine." Brother. Master Bao has always cherished talents the most. Since you have the ability to beat ten and you are still higher than A Fei, it would be unreasonable for you to go back and be a four or nine boy." He paused for a while and cleared his mind. voice, "From today onwards, you, Chen Jianan, will be the fourth red stick in our Hexing Society."

Chen Jianan raised his head in astonishment.

Zhao Shanhai looked at him with a smile, and said, "Why, Anan? Are you not happy to be a red stick?"

Chen Jianan came back to his senses, and quickly showed a grateful look: "Thank you, Lord Bao."

There is a set of formal rituals for awarding red sticks by associations.

Uncle Cao, standing by the square table in the shrine, held a wine bowl in one hand and a wooden stick tied with red silk in the other, and said sharply, "Chen Jianan, take orders!"

Chen Jianan got up in a daze, stepped over the brazier next to him, knelt down in front of the shrine again, took the wine bowl, cut his fingers, dripped blood in the wine, held his head up and drank it all, then took the red stick again, Looking at the statue of Guan Erye on the shrine, he kowtowed three times.

The ceremony is done.

It means that he has jumped from a forty-nine son to the new red stick of Hexing Society.

The Hexing Society is a small society with less than a thousand members. The current red stick originally only had three members, and Jiang Yufeng, the double-bonus red stick, was further up. .

Originally, Chen Jianan only wanted to settle the dispute with Qin Yunfei and save his life and the safety of his family, but he didn't expect such a sudden turn, because the turn was so big that he didn't recover for a long time.

Only Zhao Shanhai said again: "Anan, you are now a red stick, and you are responsible for the stability of the society. We and Xingshe do not intend to have any grudges with Master Zhou. You can resolve the dispute between Master Zhou and A Fei, and let him not Find trouble with Ah Fei again."

Chen Jianan: "Understood, Lord Bao."

Jiang Yufeng came over, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "A'nan, congratulations."

Chen Jianan laughed helplessly at him, only feeling that the wooden stick in his hand, which symbolized the identity of the red stick, was extremely hot.

He joined the Hexing Society at the beginning, just to dawdle, and didn't want to really join the gangsters. He hid his clumsiness for so long, and finally came to this point.

I don't know if my father will blow his head if he knows.

The club appointed a new red stick, so it was natural to celebrate.Zhao Shanhai took everyone to a restaurant to have a big meal, and when it was dark, he led Chen Jianan to Lido to have fun.

Chen Jianan's alcohol capacity was not bad at first, but after drinking several times in a row, he couldn't resist the drunkenness, and he was so drunk that he didn't know what to do after watching a few dances.

Wake up again, it is now.

He looked at the beauty in cool clothes from the other bed, the snow-white waves almost made him dizzy, he quickly closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead and said, "Garbo, right? Put your clothes on quickly."

Jia Bao ignored him, and simply lay down on his side, propping his cheek with one hand, showing a coquettish smile, and said, "Brother Anang, don't my clothes look good?"

She was wearing a rose red silk suspender nightdress with sexy lace on the chest.As the leading dancer in the Lido, Garbo is quite valuable, mostly as a supporting dancer, and rarely stays overnight, unless the price is high enough.

No one wants to be a dancer for the rest of their lives. If they can keep up with the bosses of the Hexing Club, life will be much easier in the future, let alone a young and handsome guy like Chen Jianan.

Tonight can be regarded as a good opportunity.

However, Chen Jianan was beaten with [-] sticks and drank an unknown number of glasses of white wine and foreign wine. At this time, his head hurts and his body hurts too. How could he understand the charm of the top dancer.

He hugged his head with both hands, knocked it hard, frowned and said bitterly: "I don't know if it looks good or not, but your collar is too low, I feel dizzy looking at it."

Jiabao was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed so hard that the branches trembled. He thought it was a man's way of flirting, and crawled forward again. When he was about to get close to Chen Jianan, the other party backed away again and again, yelling: "You stay away from me!" Dot, I'm really dizzy."

After all, Jia Bao is a person in Fengyue, and now he can see that the other party is really not flirting with him, but really has no interest in his charm.

She sat up a little and said with a smile: "Brother Anang, I heard that you are still a chicken, don't worry, I will definitely make you want to die tonight."

Chen Jianan rubbed his aching back and said angrily, "Who said I'm a chicken!"

Jia Bao said: "The fourth brother said."

"Bah! Fourth brother is spreading rumors."

Jia Bao was amused by him: "It's not better, we can play whatever we want."

Chen Jianan interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Let's talk about it later, I'm in pain all over now, I can't do anything, what should you do?"

"That's no good. If I go out now, people will know that we haven't done anything. Not only will I have no place to put my face as the top card, but you, Brother Anang, may have to be suspected."

"Who said I can't do it?" Chen Jianan was furious.

Jia Bao laughed: "Then prove it to everyone!"

Chen Jianan touched his head and lowered his voice: "...But I really can't do it tonight."

Jia Bao saw that he was really uncomfortable, so he didn't force it, so he gave up the big bed and said, "Brother Anang, I won't bother you anymore, just lie down and rest."

Chen Jianan climbed onto the bed and lay on his stomach, raised his eyelids and looked at the woman sitting next to him, thought for a while, and said, "Jiabao, you look pretty, it's because my whole body hurts that I don't think so."

Although he has never had any thoughts about women, it doesn't mean he doesn't have the ability to distinguish between beauty and ugliness. In his opinion, Jiabao is indeed very beautiful. Any normal man should not be able to escape her charm.It's just that he may indeed be abnormal. He doesn't reject women, but he never seems to have any impulse towards women.

Jia Bao giggled and said, "If men were like Brother Anang, my life would be much easier."

In fact, she was still a little reconciled, and tried to show her charm again, but the man on the bed quickly lay on the pillow and fell into a dark sleep.

The next morning, Qiao Wen was half asleep when he was suddenly awakened by the noisy quarrel upstairs.When I opened my eyes, I found that the sky seemed to have just dawned, and it turned out to be only early six o'clock.

The noise upstairs couldn't be more real, indicating that it wasn't just a dream.He rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up. Grandma, who had already gotten up and was preparing breakfast, walked in and sighed, "Oh, Wen, are you awake? This early in the morning, Anan's father is beating Anan again."

Qiao Wen thought for a while, got out of bed and slipped on his slippers and said, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs and have a look."

Grandma hummed: "Anan is such an old child, how can a father beat him at will. You go up and persuade Uncle Chen not to be cruel to Anan."

Qiao Wen nodded: "I understand."

He went upstairs in three steps at a time, and the door of Chen's house was open, and there was indeed a mess inside.Furious, Chen's father was holding a feather duster and lashing at his son on the ground.

Chen Jianan is such a big man, at this moment he hugged his head and curled up into a ball, like a rolling mole, while avoiding his father's whip, while crying ghosts and wolves in pain.

It was said to be dodging, but in fact it was just an action. After all, with his skill, if he really wanted to dodge, it would be impossible for Chen's father's feather duster to fall on him.

But at this time, the crackling sound was painful just to hear it.

Haozai and his parents were trying to persuade him, but Father Chen was like a stubborn donkey, the more he tried to persuade him, the harder he beat him.Seeing Qiao Wen coming in, Hao Zai hurriedly ran to his side, pulled him and said in a low voice: "It's over, my uncle is really angry today."

Qiao Wen asked, "What's going on?"

Hao Zidao cupped his mouth and said: "You don't know yet, do you? Last night my brother was called by Lord Bao to promote him to be a red stick in the Hexing Club. Besides, my brother was still in Lido, where he had met the top dancer Jia Bao. night. My uncle knew this, and he was going to die of anger!"

Qiao Wen looked at Father Chen, his weather-stained face was indeed flushed, and even his eyes were extremely red, looking extremely angry.

"You son of a bitch, you've grown up! You've already become a red stick, so do you want to be a gang leader in the future?"

"Dad! I was wrong!" Chen Jianan held his head and shouted, "I don't want to do this either!"

Chen's father slapped him hard on the back with a feather duster, panting and said: "At the beginning, you were told to study hard but you didn't study, and you were told to learn a craft but you didn't learn, so you insisted on going to the club, saying yes so that everyone If you are not bullied, I will obey you. It turns out that your purpose is to become a big boss. I think I might as well kill you, so as not to let you go out and harm others!" As he said, he was almost heartbroken and shouted, "Tell me how I am sorry for your old mother who died early!"

Father Chen's voice was raised and lowered to the point of crying, it can be seen that what this unlucky son did really made him distraught, and the strength in his hands was naturally not that small.

Although the chance of killing a big guy with a feather duster is very small, Qiao Wen watched Chen Jianan gasp in pain, his forehead and cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, and when he lay on the ground with his head in his arms, under the clothes lifted up his back, there was still There is a patch of redness.

This obviously wasn't just typed out by Chen's father, probably because he was punished by Zhao Shanhai last night.

Originally, when a father beat his son, as long as he didn't beat his son too much, he didn't intend to step forward to stop him, but when he saw the injury on Chen Jianan's body, his heart skipped a beat, so he hurried forward and stood in front of him: "Uncle Chen Don't hit him, brother Nan is still injured, be careful that you really hurt him."

Of course, Father Chen didn't really want to beat his only son to death, but he was just out of anger, and the more his family blocked him, the more angry he got. Holding a feather duster, Chen Jianan pointed tremblingly at the grunting Chen Jianan on the ground, gnashing his teeth and said, "If you were as obedient and sensible as Ah Wen, I wouldn't be so mad at you."

Qiao Wen held Father Chen's hand down, and said softly, "Uncle Chen, calm down, I'll take Brother Nan downstairs to apply some medicine."

Father Chen also knew that his son had been punished by Zhao Shanhai, so how could he not feel distressed at all, but he waved his hands with disgust on his face: "Take him away quickly, don't get in my eyes here."

Qiao Wen hurriedly helped Chen Jianan up, and slipped away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Downstairs at home, the industrious Grandma Qiao had already prepared breakfast and went out to the stall.

Chen Jianan sat down on the cloth sofa, feeling that there was no pain anywhere in his body, he hugged Qiao Wen's arm and moaned, "Little Qiao, I'm dying of pain."

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Qiao Wen felt that this guy seemed to be more and more fond of coquettish and cheating on him. Could it be that he could subconsciously feel that he was actually much older than him, and could be his elder brother.

He pulled out his arm, and said: "I'll bring in breakfast, you smell of alcohol, eat something before talking."

Grandma cooked wontons. She probably knew that Chen Jianan would be rescued by Qiao Wen and went downstairs. She made two bowls and put them on the narrow stove. They were still steaming and fragrant.Qiao Wen took some shrimp skins and put them in, and went back to the house with two bowls, and put them on the coffee table.

Chen Jianan was in so much pain that he couldn't sit still, but when he smelled the fragrance, his whole body came alive again: "It's been a long time since I ate the wontons cooked by Grandma, I still think about it."

Qiao Wen chuckled: "Eat quickly, lie down and rest after eating."

Chen Jianan was really hungry, a bowl of steaming wontons, and he drank all the soup in 2 minutes.Most of the hangover pain faded away, but the wounds on his body still hurt badly. He rubbed his stomach to eat for a while, and when Qiao Wen finished eating slowly and cleaned up the dishes, he moved to the familiar small bed and lay down heavily , I can't wait to sleep in the dark and throw my troubles to the Pacific Ocean.

It's just that the stick on my back last night and my dad's feather duster this morning are burning and hurting.

After Qiao Wen packed up and went into the room, he saw him lying on his pillow moaning, walked over and opened his clothes, it was really red and swollen.

"I'll give you some medicine."

Chen Jianan turned his head and said, "Little Qiao, why don't you ask my dad why he beat me?"

Qiao Wen came over with the medicinal wine, sat down next to him, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it because you became a celebrity in the Hexing Society? Hao Zai just told me."

"You know?" Chen Jianan was surprised, "Then why didn't you react? My dad is almost dying of anger."

Qiao Wen poured the medicinal wine on the red and swollen place on his back, rubbed it away with the palm of his hand, and in his voice screaming in pain, he wrote lightly: "You have done meritorious service in Vietnam this time, and the 20 US dollars of Lord Leopard will be safely pocketed." , and he already knows that you are so good at fighting, how could he let you go back and continue to be a four or nine boy."

Chen Jianan gasped and said: "I thought that after all Brother Fei was injured by me, he is still considered half of Lord Bao's son, for Brother Fei's face, Lord Bao would not promote me to be a red stick so quickly. "

Qiao Wen twitched the corners of his mouth contemptuously: "The boss only cares about profit. If you can work for him, of course you will be recruited first. Besides, Qin Yunfei hurt his leg and it won't heal in a while. I guess Lord Bao I'm counting on you to work instead of Qin Yunfei."

Chen Jianan snorted: "Brother Fei is doing dirty work, so I won't do it." Qiao Wen exerted a little force on his hand, and he gasped again, "Take it easy!"

Qiao Wen said: "When you chose to join the Hexing Society, you got on their boat. You can't decide this way. You have no money, no power, few people, and you have family members. You can't fight against them. Let's fool for now. Come on, let’s figure it out slowly.”

Chen Jianan lay back on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Little Qiao, I know you don't like me being in the club, don't worry, I won't do anything that hurts nature and reason."

Qiao Wen smiled: "Of course I believe you." After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, is it true that Hao Zai said that you spent the night with the leading dancer at Lido last night?"

The author has something to say: Nan Tsai: I won't really be the boss, will I?

Xiao Qiao: Don't think about it, I won't allow it.