V1.Chapter 49

I said I took Jing Ke out for a walk. They didn't care about steamed stuffed buns. No one suspected that I could lead fools out to do bad things.

When we came to the gate of "against time", we saw many young students in two ribbed vests smoking and idling at the gate. Many had hairtail tattoos on their backs, and some had long strips wrapped in clothes in their armpits.

I asked Jing Ke, "this is all for us. Are you afraid?"

Er silly didn't listen to what I was talking about. He kept fiddling with his semiconductor. Maybe the signal was bad and that thing made a loud noise. I immediately realized that Er silly may have no fear at all. In fact, there were two killers in the assassination of yingpang. There was another guy named Qin Wuyang who killed people at the age of 12. He was paralyzed in Xianyang palace, so Er silly could only chase the fat man around the column. This involves a geometric problem. If Qin Wuyang was not paralyzed, Well, even if he didn't move, the fat man didn't run.

One of the horses came out and stared at me. I thought he looked familiar. When a name was about to be blurted out, he had already preempted: "aren't you Qiangzi, remember me?"

"Aren't you a white pig? We are young. Why haven't we seen you since we moved?"

White pig was a small boy who used to live in a bungalow, but I had many friends at that time and didn't play much with white pig.

The white pig said shyly, "don't call me Yinzhu. What are you doing now?

"Work for people, and you?"

"Hey, wandering around, I met a good job today. Someone offered 50 yuan to stand here." With that, the white pig took off the clothes on the long bag clamped on his arm and revealed a cigarette. The white pig carefully looked back and said, "give back a cigarette. Take two boxes of cigarettes." I also want to refuse. The white pig quickly stuffed two boxes of Red River into my pocket and said, "take it quickly and don't let it show."

I had to say, "thanks. Then you're busy. I'll take care of it and buy you a drink."

"Inverse time" is a bar that we can count. It has two floors. Downstairs is a dance hall and casual seats. Upstairs is a luxury bag. I went upstairs and entered private room 3 according to what they told me. I was happy as soon as I went in.

Seeing a man of seven or eight years of age sitting around the table, he left a vacant seat. In front of each person, there was a cup of tea and a look of serious talking. The most important thing was that almost everyone stood behind, wearing a wrinkled black suit and his hands over his crotch. The bag room was already dark and wearing sunglasses, I noticed that one of the feet was still wearing "big blog".

I didn't want to destroy the solemn atmosphere they tried to create, but I couldn't help laughing. I threw the two boxes of "red rivers" on the table and rushed to the young people standing behind me to press their hands frequently: "sit down, don't pretend to be an underworld - you, wear a suit and don't wear flower lined clothes."

Several of the "bosses" present were uncomfortable, and those young people couldn't hold their breath, showing their faces of shame. An old guy as thin as a dried jujube core coughed: "since brother Qiang asks you to sit down, sit down."

I opened the chair prepared for me and sat in. I didn't honestly pour it into the table twice. I bumped into a group of people. The water in the tea cup was rippling. Jing Ke moved a stool and found that he couldn't plug it in. He patted the head of the man beside me. The man stared at Jing Ke angrily. Two fools were also very dissatisfied: "can't you point over there?" The man glared at Jing Ke, but Jing Ke looked at him calmly. He couldn't see his happiness and anger at all. Moreover, one eye of Er silly was looking at him, and the other eye could turn leisurely in his eyes. The man was finally stared at. He moved his chair and leaned over there. Er silly sat down and began to hold the semiconductor and circle to find the signal.

I was embarrassed to make the atmosphere so embarrassing. I said sorry, "what's the matter with Xiaoqiang, everyone?" You have to admit your mistake first. If you want money, give some money, as long as it doesn't exceed 500 yuan.

A migrant worker in white autumn clothes who thought he was a young general in special white robes pulled a long tune and said, "did you beat my man?"

At this time, Jingke's semiconductor suddenly received the signal and made a loud noise: "next, please listen to the aria of Henan Opera Hua Mulan. Singer: Chang Xiangyu... Brother Liu's words are too reasonable... Chi Chi Chi (noise)... Enjoy leisure... Chi Chi Chi... Work hard..."

I frowned and said to these people, "can we talk well and pretend to be taut? I beat those two B's and didn't beat you when I went to my school to recruit students? You want money..." as I said, I bumped my bulging bag onto the table. With a bang, the eyes of these people were all bright. I continued, "... I can give you some." Then I took out 200 yuan from the side and put it on the table, "this is the medical expenses I compensate you as an individual, but it doesn't mean the school." Then I pulled back another one. "In addition, you broke our teacher's glasses. This is compensation. That's it. Do you have any opinions?"

None of these people spoke. You look at me and I look at you. You look amazed: I met a real hooligan today.

A voice said slowly, "manager Xiao seems to be running a pawnshop, isn't he?" The man was about forty years old, with big wrinkles on his face, spoke slowly, didn't hit me at all, and stared at the 11 rings on his hand - the man also had six fingers. His tone of voice was full of threats.

I held my bag in my hand and almost threw it at him.

Of course I have a brick in my bag.

I pointed to him and scolded, "grandson, are you going to kill my family?" When I shouted, he was stunned. He poked the index finger of his left hand into the six fingers of his right hand and said wrongfully, "I didn't say..." suddenly raised his head confidently, "but aren't you afraid of someone hitting your glass in the middle of the night?"

I'm afraid of this. It's easy to say if I encounter a real underworld or cowardly bandit. I'm most afraid of this kind of hob meat: taking up the gun is a soldier and putting down the gun is a common people. You guard against him. He goes to work on time every day. If you don't guard against him, he may take a plastic bag of shit on your glass when he passes by on the night shift.

I bowed again and again: "bosses, you are cruel. Let me be a fart. The 300 students are orphans. I didn't pay a penny to go to my school. I'm going to lie and let me have a son. My surname is not Xiao..."

The jujube pit old man smiled and said, "we have heard what you said and checked it. At present, it seems to be true, so we didn't come to you today to ask for students or blackmail you." Looking at my strange appearance, jujube core said an earth shattering sentence, "we send students to you. Think about it. Since you don't charge money for enrollment, which recruit is not a recruit. We have more than 1000 students in our hands. We give them to you, so you can laugh."

"What do you want?"

"We also take kickbacks, but we can charge hundreds of yuan more per person than before, because since you don't charge tuition fees, the children still save money. We have also made some contributions to education and brought gospel to students with poor families..."

Now I understand what these people want to do. I beat the table and said, "I can't go there for ordinary people..."

Jujube core said, "what kind of students do you want, poor students? Special students?" Seeing me shaking my head again and again, the jujube core was a little anxious, "do you still want to run an aristocratic school?"

I was stunned. It made sense to think about it, so I nodded immediately.

Jujube pit they finally felt completely fooled by me, and shouted with their fingers: "don't think I don't know what you do. There is a toilet on each floor. Do you still want to run an aristocratic school?"

At this time, Jing Ke suddenly shouted, "don't make noise!" He was furious and awe inspiring, and everyone present did not shut up.

After the scene was quiet, Chang Xiangyu finished the last sentence: "what's worse than son man... Chi La Chi..."