The first ray of sunlight penetrates the clouds and shines on the high-rise reinforced concrete buildings in Yunhai City. At the same time, the afterglow does not forget to caress the low and dark shantytowns that are blocked by the magnificent floors.
Niu Niu held a large white plastic bucket in her little hand, walking on the bumpy streets. The streets were blocked by tall buildings, and there was no sunlight all year round, making them cold and damp.
Fortunately, it is summer, and there is stagnant water in the potholes. There are often rotten vegetable leaves and egg shells dropped by people upstairs in the stagnant water. From time to time, there are big fluffy rats and dirty things next to the stagnant water.
Cockroaches are infested. The alley exudes a disgusting rancid smell.
Niu Niu is not afraid of mice, nor cockroaches, nor the smell. She is only afraid of winter.
In winter, in dark and humid alleys, the accumulated water in the potholes will form thick ice. If it snows, the ice will be covered with a layer of snow, making it extremely slippery to step on.
Grandpa’s injured leg was accidentally broken on the ice in a cold winter.
Finally, when we reached the end of the alley, Niu Niu's small nose was covered with glistening beads of sweat. She raised her head and squinted her eyes to face the rising sun. Niu Niu's small face was as white as a porcelain doll.
A smile. Two playful braids fluttering in the wind.
Carrying a plastic bucket, Niu Niu carefully crossed the road and walked into this casual restaurant called Northeast Red Sorghum.
"Good morning, Boss Feng?" Niu Niu walked into the house and greeted the fat and white hotel owner.
"Ah! It turns out to be Niu Niu. Are you here to drink for your grandpa so early?" The fat and fair Boss Feng looked at Niu Niu and said with a smile.
"It's not like you don't know that my grandpa has no energy after not drinking for a day. It's all your fault. It's not good to open the hotel in a bad place, but it has to be opened opposite my house. My grandpa was so troubled by the alcohol bug that he asked me to come and fight him.
Wine." Niu Niu scolded Boss Feng with a stern face and a pair of big black eyes.
Boss Feng was startled after hearing this, and then burst out laughing. His fat face was trembling with fat.
"Old rule, don't add water to the ten-yuan red sorghum." Niu Niu handed over the plastic bucket in an arrogant manner.
Boss Feng took the plastic bucket with a smile and opened a large purple wine jar beside him. The aroma of wine overflowed for a while. Boss Feng skillfully picked up the ladle and took out a ladle full of loose wine. Niu Niu stared at the big
I watched him without blinking as he poured all the wine into the funnel. The white wine flowed down the funnel into the plastic bucket.
"Don't worry, I won't leave you a drop." Boss Feng glanced at Niu Niu, who had an extremely serious expression, and said with a smile.
Niu Niu said nothing, took the wine barrel, weighed it, rolled her eyes, "It's three cents lighter than the day before yesterday, and---it's also mixed with water."
Boss Feng screamed and cried out again and again, "Niuniu, don't accuse good people randomly, I gave you twenty-one yuan a pound of pure northeastern red sorghum. I definitely didn't mix it with a drop of water. I can swear to God."
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Niu Niu raised her head and glanced at him. She closed the lid of the wine barrel skillfully with her little hands and handed Boss Feng two bills.
"I knew there was no water in your wine, so I bypassed the hotel next door to my house and came to your place to get a drink." Niu Niu said with a smile. The smile on her pretty face was innocent.
Boss Feng took the two banknotes smoothly, touched the cold sweat, let out a long breath, and said with a smile: "You are a big kid, Niuniu, you are really good at joking. You are my God of Wealth. You just wronged me to death."
"My grandfather is your living God of Wealth. He will drink your wine every day he lives. Just pray for him to live a long life." Niuniu said hello to Boss Feng and walked out carrying the wine barrel.
"That's--that's--your grandpa will definitely live a long life." Boss Feng's chubby hand like a small carrot put away two five-yuan bills. His fat and white face was filled with joy.
"Today is another good start. Every day when Niu Niu comes to visit, we will make a lot of money." Boss Feng's big fat face was happy, and the fine wrinkles spread out like the pleats of freshly baked steamed buns.
As she walked out of the door, Niu Niu felt a little secretive in her heart: Hee hee~~ It’s red sorghum that costs twenty-one yuan per catty. It tastes very pure. It cost ten yuan to get half a catty, which saved another fifty cents.
Not long after Niuniu left, two uninvited guests walked into this casual hotel.
When he looked up and saw the two people in front of him, Boss Feng's plump and fair face had disappeared without a trace.
There were two people standing in front of them, a man and a woman, both dressed in fashionable styles. The man's outfit and hairstyle were like a real-life version of Sharp Brother, while the woman's hair was covered in pigtails, making her look like a Chinese version of basketball star Allen Iverson.
Boss Feng's face was as dark as water, and a layer of mud could almost be scraped off his fat and fair face. He was completely different from when he was facing Niu Niu.
Brother Sharp pursed his lips in anger and said respectfully: "Ma------"
"You're so big!" Boss Feng scolded angrily.
"Yes. Ma Tou. Ma Tou taught me a lesson." Brother Sharp lowered his head slightly and said respectfully.
"Idiot!" Boss Feng said coldly. Then he disdained to look at Brother Sharp, and turned his eyes to the enchanting woman with pigtails next to Brother Sharp.
"Xiao Ai, go and close the door." Boss Feng said.
Xiao Ai responded, turned around and closed the door.
The room suddenly became quiet, except for the regular pendulum sound of the wall clock on the wall.
Boss Feng took a deep breath, pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the two capable men in front of him with infinite regret.
"Do you know how big of a trap you have created this time?" Boss Feng said coldly.
Plop! Plop!
Xiao Ai and Brother Sharp both knelt down.
"Ma Tou, it's all our fault for not doing things right, but don't worry Ma Tou, Black Hat and Red Beard will never reveal a word." Brother Sharp vowed.
As a professional killer, if you fail and are captured, you must be prepared to die heroically. This is the professional ethics of a professional killer, and it is also the iron law of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm!
Boss Feng looked at him expressionlessly, as if he were looking at the air.
Brother Sharp's expression froze, "We will rescue Sai Hu from the special forces."
One assassination killed one of their killers, and two other people and a dog were lost in the hands of the special forces. If word got out, Shencanjiu Bian could not afford to lose this person.
Boss Feng still looked at the two capable men kneeling at his feet with an expressionless face. There was a touch of regret in the depths of his eyes.
Ma Tou didn't say a word, which made Xiao Ai and Da Fei, who were dressed like Brother Sharp, feel unsure. The two of them looked at each other involuntarily, their eyes full of confusion.
Suddenly, he said: "It is not a pity for Xiao Guo to die, black hat and red beard-----hum, hehehe-----"
Boss Feng suddenly giggled.
"No one can protect you this time, including me - everyone will die because you offended someone you shouldn't offend." Boss Feng said with a sad smile.