Song Shifeng's 1991

Spring 1991

Just after the Spring Festival in 1991, a northwest wind suddenly blew in the middle of the night, which made people's faces hurt.

Song Shifeng, who had just changed shifts, couldn't help tightening his brand new leather jacket, gnashing his teeth and muttering: "Why is it so cold in spring? Isn't it saying that this year's spring is warm?" !

For the sake of smug beauty, he insisted on passing a season earlier than others, and after talking about God, he began to hypnotize himself: I am not cold, I am not cold, I am not cold!

Immediately afterwards, this man straightened his back vigorously, strode forward, and tried his best to look handsome beyond the sky, without any embarrassment.

But how can the cold be overcome?It didn't take long for people to freeze to wood.

No, he has to go to the wonton shop to eat something warm.

Turning the corner of the street, about 30 to [-] meters away from the wonton shop, Song Shifeng's face was already full of a dreamlike expression of spring, fragrant, slippery, hot, tender...

"I do not have!"

As for Zhengmei, Song Shifeng was startled by a sudden yell, and then a man jumped out like a wild rabbit, towards... He came?

What the hell?Step aside!He issued an order in his mind, but his legs, which were almost numb from the cold, didn't keep up with him, and was hit hard by someone.

What kind of body of Song Shifeng, where was surprised, he would retreat when he was in a row. Finally, he pressed down the wire rod to danger and did not be hit.Just standing still, this guy didn't do anything, so he checked his clothes first.

It was so dangerous that he almost stained his new jeans.

The new products from the province are very valuable.

"What's the matter with you..." Song Shifeng saw that his clothes were fine before he was ready to talk to others.Before he could speak, the man knelt down on the ground with a "plop", opened his mouth and howled, "Boss, save me!"

"What, what are you doing!" Song Shifeng was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly, and subconsciously hid to the side, people were confused, why did he kneel, kneel?

"Boss, boss, save me!" The man seemed to be afraid that he would run away, so he took two knees and hugged his legs tightly, "Boss, save me, save me!"

"You, you let go first!" It was the first time Song Shifeng was so big that he was kneeling and hugging his thighs, and the soles of his feet were about to buckle three floors out of embarrassment.

Before the embarrassment was over, I felt that the legs being held were wet, and I didn't know what was stained on them.Song Shifeng suddenly went crazy, pulled him up, lowered his head and touched him.It was dark and I couldn't see clearly.

Looking up, it turned out to be blood.

His pants!This time he was poked in the lung tube, and he was about to explode. He stared fiercely at the person in front of him, "You pay me for my pants!"

"I, I, I..." He didn't know what to do with me, and the person chasing after him spoke, "It's only natural to pay back the debt, why are you running!"

"It's not that I lost the money, you go find him." The man howled, not caring about whether he was wearing pants or not, and was crying.

"Then we don't care. You signed it. It's always right in black and white. He ran away, so we can only look for you." The big man wearing a hurdling vest with tattoos on his arms was holding a piece of paper in winter, just like ancient times. The old bustard shook Xi'er's contract as if he had sold her body, and looked at Song Shifeng provocatively, "Here, do you want to pay back the money for him?"

"He still owes me a pair of pants!" Song Shifeng said angrily.

The big man laughed when he heard this, and stepped forward, staring at the man closely, "Look, no one will care about you. Let's go, we will be quiet after paying back the money."

"Boss, save me, you can't leave me alone." The man suddenly thumped at Song Shifeng and knelt down again, his voice caught up with Dujuan crying blood, "Boss, you told us when you came, our mine is I’m a big family, so I’ll come to you if I have any problems. I really, really can’t help it. If I didn’t meet the boss today, I’d be ready to jump into the river.”

People began to cry while talking, and a man was crying so much that his nose was dripping with tears, which was very, very ugly.

Song Shifeng was suddenly embarrassed. Is this his own employee?He took a closer look at his smudged face, only to realize that it was really Wang Haicheng who had asked for leave for several days.How did this man become like this?Unshaven and hoarse, he didn't even recognize it.

This is going to be fatal, he was just pretending to be a coward, what a big family, and if you have any difficulties, you can find him, just talking nicely.Which boss doesn't say a few words?He came to dig coal to earn money, not to be a philanthropist.Besides, who would take the boss's beautiful words seriously? Is this person stupid?Is it stupid?

He scolded his mother in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. After all, he did say something like that. It's absolutely not allowed to slap his own mouth or something, and he can't ruin the boss's face.

Pulling him up with a good voice, he pretended to ask the ins and outs.

It's simple to say, that is, a friend of Wang Haicheng owed money to someone, and he was the guarantor. When the friend ran away, he was asked to pay back the money.

"I can't do anything about it. If you owe money, who asked you to be the guarantor." Song Shifeng patted him on the shoulder like a boss, "Be careful when signing documents in the future, it's not easy to be a guarantor."

"But it's a gambling debt! He lost the bet, why should I pay it back!" Wang Haicheng cried out in despair, "I have to build a house for my brother to marry a wife with the money! It's all agreed, just wait I do work with my money!"

"Then I'll call the police for you."

"It's useless." Wang Haicheng cried silently, "There is no evidence, and the police can't control it."

That's right, this matter is generally caught up in the present, if you can't catch it, it's useless.

"Then how do you want me to help you? Help you pay back the money?"

"I, I don't know either." The simple man couldn't say anything about getting someone to pay back the money for him, so he squatted on the ground and beat himself on the head.

Song Shifeng was so annoyed that he really didn't want to care about it, but he couldn't bear to see him like this. If he didn't care about this guy, wouldn't he really throw himself into the river?He had no choice but to secretly grit his back teeth and look at the tattooed man, "How much?"

"Four thousand five."

Song Shifeng stared straight away, why don't you grab it!

"You pay it back for him?" The big man asked as if he was watching a show.

Return you big-headed ghost!Originally, he thought that if he was a hundred and eighty-eight years old, he would grit his teeth and ask the mine manager to cover it for him first, and then deduct it from his salary later.Now it's only four thousand five thousand to open his mouth, and he doesn't have that much money himself.

But he still can't say that he has no money to pay, otherwise his coal boss's face will be lost.

He then asked Wang Haicheng, "What did you say just now? Gambling debts, right?"

"Ah."

"How did you lose?"

"I lost the bet."

"What ball?"

"billiards."

Billiards, billiards are good, billiards debt, but I really hit my hand.Song Shifeng suddenly regained his spirits, the boss Fan Er got up, turned his head to look at the big man, with a smile in his eyes, "Friend, how about we play a game? If you lose, I will pay him back the money. If I am lucky, I win , whom should you turn to, don't bother this honest man again, okay?"

"Boss, he is a good player, so many people have fallen, don't..." Wang Haicheng said quickly.

"Why don't you pay back the money yourself?" Song Shifeng scolded him.

"Uh……"

"How about it, can you give me a quick word." He looked at the big man with colorful arms.

"Even if you don't hit him, you have to pay back the money." The big man with the arms smiled proudly, and added, "He has money." In other words, you came here to make a big mess, don't treat everyone else as fools.

Seeing his complacent look, Song Shifeng was immediately very unhappy. Of course he knew that Xiang Haicheng was rich, and the mine workers had a high salary of four to five hundred a month. But that's all hard-earned money with their heads in their hands, and it's not blown by strong winds.

First he bullied his employees under his nose, and then he slapped him in the face with words. If he could bear this tone, he wouldn't be Song Shifeng.

He was unhappy in his heart, but he still had the boss's determined expression on his face, and he said indifferently, "Oh, I think the chips are not enough. Then let's change the game, 1000 yuan per game. How about it?"

How about it?What can be done, of course it is a happy start.

For a person like a big man with colorful arms, the temptation is as great as a bear seeing honey, or a dog seeing papa, and it hurts if he doesn't eat a bite.

There is no need to go far, as the billiard hall is opposite.A few people rushed in, took the stage and started singing, no, playing ball.

Song Shifeng took off the leather jacket that got in the way outside, revealing a white vest that wrapped around his waist. He paired it with rare legging jeans. , Just like participating in some official competition, even this broken stage has doubled its worth.

On the contrary, the one he was fighting with was completely unattractive. If he fell into the crowd, he would not be able to find him, and he lost in terms of momentum.

A group of people who were playing in the shop had gathered around earlier, it was the first time they had seen such a big game, everyone was excited and excited, their posture looked more exciting than peeking at the goblins fighting.You must know that this is usually an ordinary billiard hall, and the lottery is only [-] cents. It is almost unheard of for hundreds of dollars, let alone thousands of rounds.

This is not playing ball, this is playing gold ingots!

Don't talk nonsense, let's start the game directly.

They played black eights, and there is a tradition of tossing a coin at the kickoff. The referee was about to toss a coin when Song Shifeng said, "Change someone else, you throw it, I don't worry."

The referee felt insulted and was about to explode when the tattooed man asked, "Who do you want to replace?"

Song Shifeng glanced at the crowd and pointed casually, "He."

Looking in the direction of his finger, a young man appeared in front of him, the big man's eyes darkened, "Yan Dong, can you do me a favor?"

Yan Dong, who was forcefully pulled over by San Gangzi to watch the excitement, cursed softly, "Don't come to me for good things."

He then looked at Song Shifeng who had ordered his general, thinking that this young master would have to die here today.But it's the young master, this dress is so arrogant, it doesn't look like ordinary clothes.

Song Shifeng suddenly smiled at him, which was different from the smile just now. His eyes seemed to be able to talk, bright and dazzling, "I invite you to drink if you win."

With his smile, Yan Dong was embarrassed to refuse, not only did he not want to refuse, but he felt quite willing in his heart.It's just a little numb, he won't coax the young master to cry when he loses.

It doesn't matter whether you cry or not, the game has started anyway.

In the first round, the numbers were up, and Song Shifeng took the lead.

win by a narrow margin.

A wad of money was sent in front of him, Song Shifeng smiled, and said, "It's been a long time since I slapped, my hands are a little raw."

In the second round, on the national emblem, the opponent took the lead.

Win again.

Adding another wad of money, Song Shifeng raised his chin, "Continue."

In the third game, another victory.

The big man with flower arms gritted his teeth and added another stack, but his face was very ugly.

On the contrary, Song Shifeng can be said to be proud of the spring breeze, wishing to raise his tail to the sky, but he still tensed up in front of him, "I told you to find someone for your debts, but you didn't listen. Let's see, what should we do now?"

The big guy with flower arms regretted it, but in front of so many people, he could only knock out his teeth and eat blood, and he still wanted to hang out on the street.

In the fourth round, he cleared the table with one shot and still won.

When the flower-armed man was sweating profusely, he took out 1000 yuan again, but Song Shifeng put down his cue and pushed all the money in front of him, with an elated expression on his face, "It's okay to pay him off. ?”

"You stopped fighting?" The big man was taken aback.

What to fight, I'm still hungry.Song Shifeng murmured in his heart, but he said, "It's just a joke, you can laugh it off, whoever is not out to mess around." You have to pay it back.

The flower-armed man was also capable of bending and stretching, so he hurried down the donkey, cupped his hands and smiled like a good man and said, "Brother, he is a character, I accept it."

Song Shifeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, it's fine if he accepts it, and he has to make up for the slap in the face, cool.

After redeeming Wang Haicheng's contract of prostitution, Wang Haicheng cried, no, he cried again, he was grateful and wished he could repay him with death.Then my knees softened and I had to kneel again.

Song Shifeng grabbed his arm, stood him upright, and opened his mouth to reprimand, "Don't kneel, it's a man, why kneel!" Then he pointed to the blood on his pants, "See, if you can't wash it off You are ready to pay."

"I pay, I pay."

"130 yuan, I'm ready." After finishing speaking, he quickly passed away without caring about his heartache, and walked up to Yan Dong, smiling heartily, "Want to drink?"

Before Yan Dong had time to agree, someone suddenly yelled: "The police are here!"

Song Shifeng ran away, not forgetting to pick up his leather jacket.

Yan Dong...

Still...drinking...?

The author says:

I haven't seen you all for a year, Dachuan gave birth to a baby, and now I have to work hard to buy a floral dress for the baby——

Little cuties, just collect it if you like it, the story will only get better and better——