1997 was an absolutely special and fascinating era.

Sitting in front of the color TV, watching TV with all his attention, Jia Jia, Xiao Zhuzi, Ma San and others, Liu Zhu has been in Beijing for almost half a year. After a national amnesty in March of the same year, Jia Jia brought Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi, who had just been released from prison, to Liu Zhu in Sijiu City.

"Hey hey... the flag is down... it's down!" Jia Jia excitedly pointed at the British on the TV as he slowly lowered the rice-shaped flag, and kept shouting.

"Awesome! Awesome! I'm proud of you for the five-star red flag... Do you know if you're awesome? Stand up!" Liu Zhu clenched his fists and kept waving, while Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi seemed to have no idea what these meant. They were yawning.

"Isn't the spirit good enough? Ah? What an exciting moment, what an exciting moment, how can you yawn? Ah?" Liu Zhu looked at Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi like this, reached out and gave him a brain and slapped him and shouted with a smile.

"No, you are just for us to watch this with you in the middle of the night? We have to go to the construction site early tomorrow morning, it's almost the same. I know that you are patriotic and you are happy to help others. You are willing to help the old lady and cross the road. Even if you don't want to go there, you will force me to go there. But brother, can we not pull people like us who are backward and have no big feelings to shout loudly together? Just take Jiajia to play!" Xiao Zhuzi said helplessly and plunged into the bed.

"I'll go to bed too. You guys are crazy here!" Ma San took the washbasin exquisitely and walked out quickly with the washbasin.

"There is nothing to be plastic. You can do some hard work in this life. Jiajia, hurry up and give me a bottle of beer, let's drink some... Do you know? The red flag is flying with our martyrs..."

As Liu Zhu talked about his story in a daze, Jia Jia seemed to have been used to Liu Zhu doing this, so she just insisted on listening to Liu Zhu whispering constantly.

Liu Zhu and others have lived here for a while. Since the New Year, Mr. Beile missed a few times and then introduced Liu Zhu to a local carpenter and disappeared. This old Yang, who was surnamed Yang and had a good date after he met Liu Zhu, took Liu Zhu into a series of carpenters and other carpenters.

Lao Yang is called Yang Yong. Because the family is the second most, Liu Zhu and others introduced Lao Yang as Yang's second brother when Beileye introduced them. Lao Yang is very powerful around the suburbs of Sijiu City, but he is a relatively special existence.

Simply put, Lao Yang is actually a native of Sijiucheng, but he once went to the Northeast to work because he was poor. A proud Sijiucheng man actually went to the Northeast to work as if he had gone to Guandong. But that was nothing. The most awesome thing was that Lao Yang became rich when others were middle-aged. The houses and land at home that were once worthless began to occupy land in the large-scale development plan of Sijiucheng, and gave a large sum of money that was absolutely astronomical at that time.

Because of this, Lao Yang immediately returned to Sijiu City, and then continued to do his old business, decoration related to carpentry.

Liu Zhu actually didn't understand why Mr. Beile introduced him to such a person, but as time went by, Liu Zhu gradually discovered that in addition to working, this old Yang was an unreliable player, lustful, pretending, spending money and having a lot of money, and he also likes to brag, and he is even a timid and cowardly person.

In the late 1990s, as the integration of big cities began to increase, many people from places were pouring into the core areas of central cities, such as Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou...

These cities were already occupied by foreigners in the late 1980s and became a diversified city. To be honest, people like Lao Yang have a bit of a sense of grandma not being close to their uncles in Sijiu City.

The locals were a little bit powerful and unwilling to take him to play. After all, this was a Northeastern player who spoke with a big slightest voice. When people from other places saw Lao Yang, everyone cheated him and bullied him because Lao Yang did not have the help of his local friends.

Some people may wonder, can people like Beile Ye know players like Lao Yang? They really know each other, because Beile Ye Ye’s decoration of a new villa in the suburbs was decorated by Lao Yang. Occasionally, after meeting each other twice, Lao Yang had no idea about Beile Ye’s background, but Beile Ye Ye asked someone to find out Lao Yang’s background, so Liu Zhu looked for some business opportunities.

After a passionate night, when Liu Zhu and Jia Jia got up, Xiao Zhuzi and Ma San had already gone to Lao Yang's construction site. Today is said to be the day when Lao Yang collects debts, so the benchmark is for the Beijing-based drift debt collection duo, Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi, who have been employed and occupied by Liu Zhu, have been here for a while, so they took this matter to themselves.

Liu Zhu didn't say anything, and it would be better to work, so he let Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi go.

The two drove a shabby blue bird to the construction site and got off the bus and found Yang Laoer who was working with people.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi didn't look like rich people at all and greeted Yang Yong.

Yang Yong's hair was messy, and he had a pencil on his ears in a torn uniform. The dust and sawdust were all over his body, which seemed to be a solid carpenter.

"There are two brothers here! These people are all on top!" Yang Laoer said to Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi with a smile.

"Where is the above?" Ma San was stunned for a moment, and then asked Yang Laoer in confusion, "Office? Are you staying in your office?"

"Ah, they must stay in my office. You can see them when you go up!" Yang Laoer said as he continued to bow his head and start working.

Ma San and Xiao Zhuzi didn't understand what medicine was sold in Yang Lao Er's gourd. They could live in the creditor's house without paying back the money. This treatment was too much to kill someone and make people feel chilled...

Without any hesitation, Ma San and Xiaozhuzi stepped up the stairs and walked towards the office. After the two of them knocked on the door, they looked at the room, which made Ma San and Xiaozhuzi a little confused for a moment.

"This..." Ma San looked at the people who were writing and drawing, and without saying a word, he turned around and was about to walk back.

At this time, Xiao Zhuzi stepped forward and pulled Ma San, then asked, "What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!