After Gao Zijian finished speaking, Dazhui fanned beside him and said, "Yes, Xiaohao, Brother Jian is right. If we get along well, we may become a figure in the future, not necessarily what you said."
Haifeng pondered for a moment. He considered it carefully and repeatedly. He looked at Gao Zijian and said in rhyme with a smile, "Hey~~ Life is like a gamble. Okay, I decided to take a gamble." At this point, he had already said it again.
It was obvious that he had agreed.
Gao Zijian smiled and said, "Very good, I knew you wouldn't let me down. By the way, such a big place can't be built just by the three of us. You two can bring me some more people, and maybe ten more people."
I want around 2,000 people who are courageous and not afraid of things that happen to me. Don’t give me some show-offs to mess around with." Erwuzi means stupid or not, smart or smart.
Biao people.
Dazui patted his chest and said, "Brother Jian, don't worry. If you still don't understand this matter, it's over. We don't have anything else, but there are a lot of people. I will arrange for someone tomorrow, and I'll let you know when I find them."
Wang Zihao suddenly said, "Brother Jian, I want to ask you, why don't you ask Brother Jiu and Brother Jun to come with them? Wouldn't it be better if they could come over? Don't worry about doing things."
Gao Zijian took a sip of wine and said, "Actually, I have thought about it, but it's not the right time now. Brother Jiu is doing a good job on the Internet. I don't want to disturb him. Besides, because of Brother You, I don't want to drag him in again.
The job at Yoko's place is pretty good, at least it's official, and you can't drag others into trouble."
"And this matter has not yet stabilized. When it stabilizes in the future, there is no rush for this moment. As for the army, forget it. He is already a man who has a wife. He should get married in a few years.
It’s better to keep him less involved in your life.”
Now Gao Zijian is no longer the loyal person he used to be. He thought about it carefully. This is different from hanging out in school. They have already started a new life, so he should no longer destroy their existing happiness.
Wang Zihao nodded, indicating that he understood, and Dazhui said excitedly, "Brother Jian, what do you mean? Brother Jun is getting married? Damn it, this is a good thing. Has the date been set yet?"
Wang Zihao glared at him and said, "Damn, you idiot? Didn't Brother Jian just say that it will have to wait a few years? How can we set a date now? Damn it, I really don't know what is in your head."
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Dazhui put down his glass and said, "Okay, okay, it's fine if I said something wrong. Hey, tell me, will we be considered Young and Dangerous in the future?"
Wang Zihao went up and gave him a slap in the face, jokingly saying, "Damn it, you got crazy while watching a fucking movie? You're still a fucking Young and Dangerous boy. There's no one called Young and Dangerous in our Northeast. They should be called gangsters or gangsters."
It's a gangster."
Dazhui rubbed his head and said with a smile, "Damn, those two words you said are so damn ugly. I think it's better to go back to the original and call him Di Laizi, haha."
Gao Zijian looked at the two living treasures and said helplessly, "Oh shit, I'm really convinced. You two are just here to hang out. It doesn't matter what you call them. That's all."
Dazui suddenly said again, "Damn, I remembered something?"
Wang Zihao asked, "Fuck, what's going on?"
Da Zui said with a smile, "How many of us are going to get tattoos tomorrow? I've always had this plan, and I happen to know a friend who is in this business, and the price can be much cheaper. When you go out to hang out, you have to look like you are out to hang out.
Well, look at those big brothers outside, which one is not a leader?"
Wang Zihao took a sip of wine and said, "Holy shit, you idiot, if you want to hear you say that, the guy with a fucking tattoo has become a big brother, but you are so fucking stupid and willing to get your own tattoo, so I won't do it."
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Gao Zijian smoked a cigarette, thought for a moment and said, "I think this is a good idea. There's nothing wrong with getting a tattoo. Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."
Wang Zihao said in disbelief, "Fuck, it's not Brother Jian? Do you agree with him?"
Gao Zijian chuckled and said, "This kind of thing is not forced. Anyone who wants to get a tattoo can get it. No one stipulates that all those who come out must get a tattoo."
Wang Zihao was an open-minded person, and he didn't want to spoil the fun. Finally, he said helplessly, "Come on, don't leave anyone behind, I'll go tomorrow too."
Da Zui smiled and said, "Hey~~ Is this right? To be a person, you have to be gregarious."
At this time, Gao Zijian picked up the wine glass and said, "Okay, brothers, let's not talk nonsense anymore. We are all so familiar with each other. You two will follow me from now on. Let's meet up. Come on, let's take this glass of wine."
Dazhui and Wang Zihao also raised their glasses. The three of them decided on the most important choice in life, whether to join society or join the world...
On the morning of the next day, the three of them made an appointment to gather at Dazhuo's house, and then go to a tattoo shop together to get a tattoo. This tattoo shop is on the edge of the South Second District. The shop is not big, just a small facade with the words
A certain tattoo.
There were several pictures of more classic tattoos standing at the door, all of which were full-back tattoos. Wang Zihao looked at the surroundings at the door and asked with some doubt, "I said big deal, is this shop okay?"
?It doesn’t look like much?” Judging from the scale of its appearance, this store is indeed unremarkable.
Da Zui raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, tattooing doesn't depend on how big the shop is. No matter how big it is, it's of no use. As long as the craftsmanship is good, just go ahead." Wang Zihao looked at Gao Zijian, who nodded with a smile.
, three people walked in.
There are two tattoo beds in this shop, next to some tattoo machines, a few small chairs and a coffee table. The room is quite neat and clean. I don’t know if it is because of the morning. There is a tattoo machine in this shop.
Neither do customers.
Maybe he heard the sound of someone entering the door, and a man wearing glasses walked out of the back room and said, "Welcome." This man looked gentle and had a face with a Chinese character. He looked like a college student, and it didn't look like he was getting this kind of tattoo.
Industry people.
Da Zui smiled and said to him, "Four Eyes, it's me." Si Yan is the nickname of the man wearing glasses. He and Da Zui are neighbors who hug each other, and they have a pretty good relationship.
When I looked around and saw it was him, I pushed up my glasses and said, "Oh, what a shame. Did you decide to get a tattoo when you came here today?"
Da Zui bared his teeth and said, "That's being. By the way, let me introduce to you. These two friends of mine also want tattoos. This is Wang Zihao and that is Brother Jian. I told these two buddies that you have tattoos."
My craftsmanship is quite good, please don't embarrass me now." The three of them nodded to each other as a greeting.
Si Yan said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dazhui is an old friend of mine, and his friends are my friends. I promise to satisfy you. Just tell me what tattoo you want, as long as there are pictures."
Gao Zijian smiled and said, "Then let's take a look at the pictures here first. What do you mean, Xiaohao?"
Wang Zihao said helplessly, "I don't care, whatever happens is fine."
Siyan reached for the photo album and said, "Okay, all the pictures are here. You sit down and look at them slowly. I'll pour you tea." As he spoke, he put the pictures on the coffee table and picked up the teapot.
Walk towards the back room.
After Gao Zijian sat down, he said to Dazui, "Dadui, your friend is quite enthusiastic? How long has he been doing this?"
Dadai scratched his head and said, "Well...it's fucking old. He dropped out of junior high school after one year to learn tattooing from others. After all, it's been five or six years."
Wang Zihao looked at the pictures in his hands and said casually, "Let me tell you, what tattoo have you two decided on?"
Dazhui said proudly, "Fuck, you don't have to ask, I must be tattooed with a dragon. Can a tattooed dragon make you look fierce?"
Wang Zihao laughed and scolded, "Fuck, if you say so, you can dunk with a basketball tattoo? Damn, you're so cute."
Gao Zijian casually looked through the pictures in his hand. A very special picture caught his attention. He smiled and said, "I found it, so I'll get this tattoo."
Dazhui came over to take a look, looking a little surprised and said, "Holy crap, no, you actually want to get this tattoo?"
When Wang Zihao saw it, he also said with an embarrassed expression, "Brother Jian, this... this is really not good. Brother Jian, you should change it to another one." Gao Zijian chose a red flame tattoo. The flame looked very evil, as if it were
It's like hell, making people feel very uncomfortable just looking at it.