A few nameless gangsters took some wooden sticks from the roadside and started to beat Zhong Yuemin and the young man.
After all, Zhong Yuemin was also a practitioner. The bench danced in the air, forcing the gangster away, and then retreated in front of Qin Ling.
"Brother, do me a favor quickly. There are several people here, and I am no match."
A long stool flew out from the Xiangyanghong Hotel and hit a minion in the chest, reducing the enemy's strength by one.
Jiang Hua rushed out of the hotel and hit another gangster in the chest with his elbow, reducing his strength by one again.
Jiang Hua Hengdao immediately stood at the front and asked domineeringly: "Who else is ignorant of life and death? Just come up and I will give him a good beating."
The contemporary Niu Er was startled at first, then wiped his face with his sleeve, and shouted arrogantly: "What are you afraid of? We locals can still scare him and beat him up by calling him a coward from out of town.
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With the encouragement of their elder brother, the younger ones felt that they could do it again and rushed forward with wooden sticks.
Jiang Hua said to his companions from the capital of Qinling: "Brothers, take the two girls into the hotel and bolt the door. If a fight breaks out soon, I won't be able to take care of you."
This guy has been holding on for a while. He is not a brave person, so he quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, you guys be careful."
After saying that, he dragged the two girls into the Xiangyanghong Hotel, ignored the shouts of the hotel waiters, guarded the door tightly, and even put a table on top of them.
"Hit him."
The bald man yelled, and more than a dozen gangsters came up to fight him. Zhong Yuemin relied on a long bench to hold on to his body, but he also received a few sticks.
Jiang Hua rushed into the crowd with a vigorous step, using his Sanda moves to the fullest. In a short time, four or five gangsters were brought down.
"Um, it's Ma Guiping from the County Educated Youth Office, please stop."
A middle-aged man wearing the same military coat as Zhong Shanyue stood and shouted, but the gangsters were too anxious to care what he shouted.
Zhong Yuemin and Jiang Hua were having a great time fighting, and they didn't even hear what Director Ma shouted.
Suddenly there was a gunshot, and the gangsters were so scared that they held their heads, and Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin also stopped to resist.
"This is Ma Guiping, director of the County ZQ Office. Please take them all away."
The militia team ruthlessly detained everyone present and lined them up into the large courtyard of the ZQ office.
After interrogation, Ma Guiping quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. He also knew that the educated youths were not wrong, but they still needed to be hammered and tightened from time to time so that these energetic little guys would not cause trouble.
Ma Guiping said sternly: "You are here for re-education. Why are you educating people today? Don't just rely on the fact that you are from the capital to think you are amazing. I tell you, you are violating discipline."
Jiang Hua leaned closer to Ma Guiping: "Director Ma, calm down first. How can we break the rules? We are fighting against bad habits. The crimes of those gang of hooligans are as bad as those of Xiao Dongyang back then. They dare to
In the new society, men bully women on the streets, and that’s okay. We must fight against them to the end.”
When Jiang Hua said this, several other young men also followed suit: "Yes, we must fight against unhealthy tendencies to the end. To be honest, we are acting bravely, Director Ma."
Ma Guiping looked at Jiang Hua, pointed at him and said: "You are their leader, you are very talkative. You can fight against the unhealthy trends, but why do you do it secretly? Why don't you report to me?"
You must believe in the organization. Every move of you intellectual youths in Miyou is under your control. Moreover, you were too ruthless. Several of those people had two or three broken ribs. Didn’t you notice? How could you, an intellectual youth?
He is capable of both literary and martial arts."
Zhong Yuemin shouted from the side: "Director Ma, we have been wronged. My brother and I were eating at Xiangyanghong Restaurant. We just took two bites of the bowl of mutton noodles and had to try three delicacies to get a taste. It's such a pity. Educated Youth Office
Can you give us another reward?"
"You have a good idea. I have filed a lawsuit against my hotel. You guys broke two benches in the fight. When you blocked the door, you broke a few bowls. I'm worried that I can't find anyone to accompany me."
Ma Guiping tightened his coat tightly and continued: "If you have any problems in the future, you can report them to me. Group fights are not allowed on the street."
"Director Ma, I have been an honest boy since I was a child. Just ask for Zhong Yuemin's name. If those gangsters hadn't bullied the educated youth in the capital, I wouldn't have done anything."
When he heard that the person in front of him was called Zhong Yuemin, Ma Guiping squinted his eyes and observed, pointed at Jiang Hua and asked: "His name is Zhong Yuemin, what is your name?"
Interjected: "My brother's name is Jiang Hua."
Ma Guiping corrected him: "If you are older or younger, you should call me Comrade."
"But I have called him that for eight or nine years. We are brothers."
Ma Guiping stood up and lifted the coat on his shoulders again. Jiang Hua was almost suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Since it kept falling down, why didn't he put it on properly?
"You guys sit down for a moment, Zhong Yuemin comes with me."
Zhong Yuemin looked at Jiang Hua and saw that he nodded slightly, so he followed him out. Jiang Hua knew that this was Zhong Yuemin's nobleman appearing.
Zhong Yuemin, who was following Ma Guiping, was completely confused. Why did he have anything else to say alone?
"Sit down, your name is Zhong Yuemin, then your hometown must be Xingguo County in western Jiangxi?"
Zhong Yuemin said with a confused look: "Yes!"
"Your father's name must be Zhong Shanyue?"
"That's right." Zhong Yuemin asked as if he was waking up from a dream: "Director Ma, do you know my dad?"
Ma Guiping said excitedly: "Well, of course I know your dad. You didn't exist at that time. When we fought in Huaihai, I was your dad's guard."
Zhong Yuemin slapped the table and stood up: "I know you. My dad told me about you. He said you took a bullet for him."
Ma Guiping was so happy that he took out some steamed buns from the drawer.
"You just said you haven't eaten yet, so let's eat first. Uncle Ma doesn't have mutton noodles. Uncle Ma will take care of this steamed bun."
Zhong Yuemin picked up the steamed bun and started eating it. Ma Guiping tugged on the coat on the wall and asked, "Is your dad okay?"
"I have been quarantined and examined for almost two years."
Ma Guiping said categorically, "That's not his problem. He doesn't have any problems. He is a staunch warrior. By the way, you just said that Jiang Hua is your brother. Why don't you two have the same last name and you don't look alike."
Zhong Yuemin explained while nibbling on the steamed bun: "My brother's parents died eight or nine years ago. My dad and his dad were old comrades in arms, so we took him home. We grew up together."
, he is a few months older than me, I have called him brother since he was little."
