Of course Ding Li didn't come here to play games. Ding Li had already played these crap games for a long time. He came here to watch the videos.
At that time, all the "entertainment industry" in the small county, if it could be called an entertainment industry, was concentrated on one street, called Cultural Street.
All game arcades, video libraries, bookstalls and other "entertainment venues" are on this street.
If the owners of those game arcades want Ding Li to stop causing trouble, they will usually ask him to watch a video or something. This is Ding Li's purpose!
Although it’s only 50 cents to watch the video for an afternoon. You can also say that if you want, you can stay there for a day and only charge 50 cents, so you won’t be able to attend the venue at all.
It's very cheap. Ding Li has money and doesn't care about the 50 cents, but Ding Li is very smart. Why not take advantage of it? There are free videos to watch, so why do you have to pay for it yourself?
Originally, Ding Li had this idea in mind, but he changed his mind when he arrived at the game arcade.
Because he saw a little fat man. Why is this little fat man special? But his family only has a lot of copper coins!
This guy didn't know where he got so many copper coins, and he often secretly used them as game currency. Last time, he even took out a piece of Yuan Datou and exchanged it with Ding Li for two yuan.
Ding Li thought of the way Wan Zizi valued that box of rags, and was a little touched in his heart. Are those rags really antiques? Are they treasures?
Ding Li had this idea, so he pulled the little fat man over and said, "Fat man, do you have no money to play games again?"
The little fat man smiled bitterly: "I really don't have Yuan Datou anymore. The few I stole last time were beaten half to death by my parents. But I really don't have any anymore!"
Ding Li said: "Who asked you about Yuan Datou? I mean the hole money (Note 1), do you have the hole money?"
The fat man perked up and said, "Yes, you can get as many as you want. Brother Ding, what do you want with that thing? Isn't it valuable?"
Ding Li immediately scolded: "Why do I need to talk to you? To tell you the truth. My godfather uses it to tell fortunes. Do you understand fortune telling? You need to pay for it?"
When it comes to lies, Ding Li speaks his mind. He tells fortunes with Wan Laizi, and adults don't know how much he has lied to, let alone a little kid like him.
"How much money do you have? I want them all, um, ten cents each."
The little fat man perked up. During the demolition of the old street some time ago, large quantities of cave money were unearthed. At first they were ten cents each, but later they were simply weighed!
Despite its current state of decline, this small county town was indeed quite prosperous during the Republic of China, known as the big wharf second only to Hankou. The old streets used to be full of old shops, and I don’t know how many ancient coins were buried there. They used to collect copper coins.
, all collected one sack after another, which shows that there are many.
Things become more valuable when they are scarce, so the price of copper coins is now cheaper than an ox's hair!
The little fat man cheered and went to his house with Ding Li. Ding Li noticed that it was in the area of Wangjiang Tower. Something clicked in his heart. Wan Zizi had been telling him not to come to Wangjiang Tower.
, there must be some intention, nothing will really happen?
Ding Li asked: "Has anything happened here recently?"
The little fat man blinked, and his already small eyes looked more like slits: "What can happen? Hey, Brother Ding, let me tell you. The last time Liu Shulin shot a criminal, oh my god,
I don’t know how I managed to get up even though I was dead..."
The little fat man spoke confusingly, and it took him a long time to explain clearly. It turns out that at that time, criminals were shot in a small county town, not in a execution ground, and there was no execution ground at all. It was just below Wangjiang Tower, in a remote forest on the riverside a few miles away.
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Every time the police shoot a prisoner, it's like beheading someone in a vegetable market in ancient times, causing many adults and children to run for miles to watch the fun...
In a small county, people are not often shot. At least once every six months or a year. A few days ago, a criminal was shot to death in Liushulin. He said he killed someone or something.
Ding Li was not there that day. He went into the video room and watched the video for a long time, but he didn't even know it was there. Only then did Ding Li know that he had missed the fun when the little fat man said it.
On that day, a prisoner was shot in a willow forest. The policeman who executed the execution did not know whether he was nervous or something else, and the first shot was not accurate.
You know, the shooting was not target shooting. He stood three to five meters away and fired. Just like that, the first shot of the policeman who fired the shot was deflected and hit the prisoner's shoulder.
At that time, there were at least twenty or thirty people watching, and everyone was booing. After all, the willow forest is remote, and not everyone is willing to follow the police car and travel several miles to see the murderer!
The policeman became even more nervous. The second shot simply missed and the bullet flew to nowhere! As you can imagine, even though the prisoner was blindfolded, he was so frightened that he peed his pants.
As a result, the policeman became anxious, so he simply stood close and aimed his shot at the forehead, causing it to collapse. Red and white splattered all over the floor.
Why do you have to shoot in the forehead? Because when a prisoner is executed, his body organs will be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, which can be regarded as benefiting his family.
Whether it's the cornea or the internal organs, it's all money. How could it be damaged? The only safest way is to hit it on the forehead.
With one shot, Bai Huahua's brains could be scattered far away. Originally, these people had seen this kind of thing too many times, and even children like Little Fatty didn't see it once or twice.
But this time something really evil happened. The prisoner with a big hole in his forehead actually stood up again and pounced on him like a policeman who fired...
At that time, the policeman was standing too close and was pounced upon by the prisoner who was not sure whether he was dead or not. He was so frightened that he didn't even know how to move...
Ding Li listened to the little fat man Luo Li's words for a long time before he understood it. He couldn't help but feel a little scared and asked: "What happened next?"
"It didn't happen later. The policeman was so frightened that he was stripped off by others and got into the car. Well, they also said that the prisoner was already dead. It was a neurological reflex."
Ding Li scoffed.
Within a few words, we had already arrived at the little fat man’s house, and all the adults in his family were at work. This was good, as it saved a lot of words.
The little fat man took out a bag from his room and poured out a lot of copper coins. Ding Li was really dumbfounded. So many copper coins cost a lot of money a dime.
Ding Li felt in his pocket and found only about ten yuan. When he bought it, Ding Li gritted his teeth.
Later, Wan Zizi found out about this, and instead of scolding Ding Li, he praised him: "You finally got the idea, how many more does that little fat guy have? Buy them all for me. Godfather, I will make you a copper coin sword."
By the way, I didn’t ask where these copper coins came from?”
Ding Li said: "I asked, it was buried under Wangjiang Tower!"
Wan Laizhi's hands trembled and he almost didn't jump up