"Kill the Jiangxi guy to death!"
Most of these young men with flat heads came from Siping in the northeast. Someone shouted and rushed over with a machete!
The Jiangxi man did not run away, but immediately pulled out a pack of steel pipes from the car seat! The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "You are so old!"
The next second.
Steel pipe, machete!
The sound of collisions could be heard clearly. Someone slashed another person in the stomach, and blood flowed all over the floor.
I held up the knife and shouted, "Charge! Brothers, charge!" .??.
While shouting, I quietly backed away, ready to see an opportunity and run away.
Twenty people chopped down six of them! The Jiangxi people were no match at all! Three of them were chopped down in the blink of an eye!
The remaining three people were surrounded by the knife-wielding crowd. The leading middle-aged man had red eyes and waved the steel pipe in his hand randomly. They found an opportunity and got into the car. They leaned against the door of the off-road vehicle and struggled to hold on. I felt the next step.
In seconds, these people will be hacked to death in the car!
Late at night, a private car would occasionally drive up on the national highway. Without exception, after seeing the fighting, they quickly turned around and drove away. No one dared to come over and meddle in other people's business.
I walked backwards to the edge of the national highway, and at this moment, a pair of white gloves was put on my shoulders.
"Brother, where are you going?"
I slowly turned around and said with a grimace, "Brother Zhi, I really don't know how to kill people."
He pushed and motioned for me to get in the car.
After getting in the car, he lit a cigarette, looked at the battle ahead, and said calmly, "I was rushing to the front like this back then. In the blink of an eye, it has been ten years."
At this time, I saw a row of car lights appearing on the national highway from a distance, and I guessed it was a convoy.
Ren Xiaozhi watched and gradually narrowed his eyes.
There was a harsh sound of brakes, and my face turned pale, because six or seven vans came, and people kept getting out of the cars, and everyone had something to do!
One person had blood on his face and ran over in a hurry, gasping and shouting, "Damn it! We were ambushed by Jiangxi guys! Brother Zhi! Brothers, help you block it! You go away quickly! Help me take care of my family!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, a solid steel pipe hit him on the head! The blood splattered on my face.
Another snap!
The glass of our car was smashed to pieces!
Ren Xiaozhi took out the knife hidden under the car seat, opened the door and went out.
Then various sounds came, including the collision of steel pipes and machetes, curses! Screams!
A few minutes later, Ren Xiaozhi's face was covered with blood. He opened the car door and came in. The cigarette in his mouth was still wet. He drove the car and stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
I pressed the accelerator to the end without letting go, the car was getting faster and faster, and I saw two vans chasing each other in the rearview mirror.
"Brother Zhi, are you injured!?"
He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, said nothing with a cold face, and just stared at the road ahead.
On the national highway, our speed has reached 140! This is already the limit for an old-fashioned Santana, but the van behind me doesn't know if it has been modified, but it still clings to it and keeps honking its horn crazily.
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I saw in the rearview mirror that someone stuck his head out and pointed a knife at us.
"Where is the next intersection?"
My face turned pale, and after thinking for a while I said, "The next intersection should be towards the Selong Village area."
Soon we reached the intersection, our car suddenly slowed down, the rear wheel braked, made a 180-degree drift, turned around, and rushed down the national highway towards Selong Village.
"Brother Zhi, how about I drive it instead?"
Hearing what I said, he suddenly laughed and said half-jokingly, "Brother, men can't say no."
Not long after, the familiar car lights appeared in the rearview mirror.
He cursed, "Bite so tightly. Are these Jiangxi guys all dogs? Tell me where to run."
Without thinking, I immediately said, "Run to a place with a lot of people and cars!"
That's what I said, but now in the middle of the night, there are no people or cars anywhere on this small road leading to the countryside.
Suddenly, and by luck, I turned around and saw a brightly lit place in the northwest. I didn't know what they were doing. There were many people there, and I could hear the sound of loudspeakers.
I quickly said "Go there!"
When I arrived, I discovered that there were several huge tents here, with many people coming in and out with smiles. The door was brightly lit and there was a small booth selling tickets. You could only enter after buying a ticket. It suddenly dawned on me that this place was a night circus.
In those days, there were a lot of mobile circuses across the country, most of which were active in some second- and third-tier small cities and rural areas. Those born before 1995 probably saw many people who had seen the mobile circus. Those born after 1995 probably had seen it.
There are relatively few.
Ren Xiaozhi was stabbed in the abdomen. I didn’t know the depth of the wound. I only saw him holding it down with one hand.
The ticket for the night circus is 20 yuan. After we paid the money and went in, we first saw a crude and giant poster posted at the door.
The slogan on the poster is "The Royal Circus, come in if you want to see it."
Printed at the bottom is a woman's head, with the woman's head connected to the body of a python, and four red letters next to it read, "Snake with a human face".
There are also printed on the side a monkey with a human face, a beautiful woman in a vase, a monkey riding a goat, and a child holding a spider as big as a basin in his hand. These patterns are very stiff and look fake.
This kind of mobile circus usually has a morning show, an afternoon show, and a night show. You can enter the morning show for free. The purpose is to arouse people's curiosity. The afternoon show and the night show are the highlights. In some night shows, you can also see "heavy" performances.
, as for what kind of heavy-flavored performance it is, I won’t say it. I’m sure there must be people who have seen it back then.
After entering, the performance in the iron cage was a monkey riding a bicycle. The monkey was holding a wine bottle in his hand, drinking and riding, which made the spectators laugh loudly.
There were many people smoking in the venue, and it was very smoky. I nervously turned my head and looked back and forth to see if those Jiangxi people were chasing after me.
Ren Xiaozhi leaned on his seat. After a minute or two, he sighed and said, "Hey, brothers, I'm sorry. I will help take care of your family."
He stood up, pointed to his wound and said, "This is evidence. The southerners have attacked us. I'll see what the conservative old men in the gang are going to say this time!"
"Brother Zhi, you!"
He lit a cigarette and said, "It won't be convincing if you don't get hurt. I already knew that the Jiangxi people were ambushing me. The previous agreement was to use the Huaihe River as the dividing line. We won't go south and they won't go north."
"After this time, the situation has changed. My injury means they have declared war on the Siping Gang! Our goal this time is to control the two big pits in the south."
"Which two?" I asked.
He said calmly, "The Northern Zhou Dynasty pit in the river in xxx, Jiangxi, and the pit of the Song, Yuan and Ming rebels in xx, Zhejiang."
I dare not mention the names of the places because these two places are still there.
In a river in Jiangxi, there is a large pit for the Northern Zhou Dynasty. The bottom of the river is full of five-element cloth. Some people call that river "Yongtong pit". Seventy percent of the country's Yongtong copper coins are
, all fished out of that river.
I can only say that in a certain deserted village in Zhejiang, more than 40 ancient rebel money jars have been dug out. Shuntian Yuanbao cast by the rebels can be produced there, and one Yuanbao can be obtained.
, including the Dragon and Phoenix Tongbao made by Han Lin'er, as well as Tianding Tongbao, Tianyou Tongbao, and Tianqi Tongbao cast by Yuan Dynasty, which are called "Xu Tianqi" in the industry, and the price is hundreds of times that of Tianqi Tongbao in the Ming Dynasty.
In addition, there is also a large-scale "Huizong Pit" in Shaoxing. This large pit can often produce the top-quality Chonghe Tongbaoxuan and Yuanbao coins of the Northern Song Dynasty. These large pits are located in Jiangxi Gang and Zhejiang Gang.
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, if any of you find any of the places I mentioned, use a small treasure detector to search for treasures. Once discovered, there is a high probability that you will not be able to come back, and will stay there forever.
My heart skipped a beat when I heard this, and the look in the man's eyes changed.
This Ren Xiaozhi's hands are so dark, even his brothers don't know it.
The boss was stabbed, and the Siping Gang would definitely take revenge. He used his own life and that of his brothers as bait, breaking the "Huaihe River Demarcation Treaty" that is now accepted by many parties.
The Northeast Siping Gang wants to go south justifiably!
His style and methods are somewhat similar to Tian Sanjiu, but I know that Brother Tian will not betray his brother. This man is worthy of the nickname Black Hand Chi.
Seeing my silence, he asked, "What, do you have an idea?"
"No." I quickly said no.
"Haha, brother, you should know what kind of money we earn when we come out to work. What we earn is money from selling our lives! When it comes time to use us, we have to give our lives to others! This is a very fair transaction."
He went on to say, "You and I, we are all different from ordinary people. I am also an orphan without parents. I was very inferior when I was a child because they called me Little Black Hands and mocked me as a freak. So I always wore gloves at that time. I remember...
The gloves got torn for a while, and I didn’t have money to buy new ones, so I kept my hands in my pockets every day.”
As he spoke, he took off his gloves and showed me.
I was very impressed. His index finger was completely black! It looked like it was necrotic.
"Do you know what this money is?"
He suddenly took out a copper coin pendant around his neck and showed it to me.
It's simple, just a copper coin hanging on a red string.
There is a moon-shaped mark on the back of the small copper coin, and the pattern on the front is Taiping Tongbao. This is money cast by Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty. The moon pattern on the left side of the back of Taiping Tongbao is worthless, more than 100 yuan.
Holding a small copper coin in one hand, he recalled, "This was given to me by a beautiful sister when I was nine years old. She hoped that I would live a peaceful life. I later found out that that beautiful sister was a souvenir from the Siping Gang."
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"Hey, I suddenly remembered old things from the past, and I wanted to tell them. Do you want to listen? They are all my true stories."
I tell you to speak, and I listen.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he sat back, looked up at the roof and said, "My name was Ren Zhi when I was a child. The name sounded like a human pig, and later I changed it to Ren Xiaozhi."
"It's a pity that the beautiful sister who gave me the Taiping Tongbao didn't live until now. She couldn't see how I became the boss of the Siping Gang step by step."
"If she were still here, I would give her endless glory and wealth."
This chapter has been completed!