"Ah," the girl was startled, not expecting this man to say such a thing.
"Ah, what, hurry up, just give me a hug," Brother Zha opened his arms and said, "I'm in a hurry,"
Wow, what a great guy. The boys around him all extended their thumbs to praise Brother Zha’s style. Brother Zha had long been accustomed to other people’s praises, and he opened his arms and blocked the girl’s way.
The girl's face turned pale with fright, and she backed away like a frightened bird.
Brother Zha laughed and put down his arms: "I'm just teasing you. Be careful when you walk next time. Not everyone is as kind as me."
The writing is so awesome that some boys have already taken out their notebooks to secretly write down this wonderful scene and the classic quotes of Brother Zha. It is said that he found his favorite girlfriend soon after.
The military training was very boring in the afternoon. During this period, Zhuang Yan chatted with Brother Zha several times. One was Brother Bing, who had been suppressed for a long time, and the other was Brother Zha who lied a lot. Zhuang Yan felt that chatting with this boy made him feel enlightened. Brother Zha felt that talking to this boy The soldier's chat felt like he had succeeded in cheating. The two of them talked freely, as if they had finally found a close friend.
Zhuang Yan felt that Long Chenfei could tell his thoughts and was his confidant, so he decided to become a confidant with Brother Zha. Brother Zha didn’t care, he could be a brother to anyone. Without saying a word, the two shook hands and high-fived, and they met in the commercial street after the military training. Zhilan Hotel, uh... eat at the noodle shop next to it.
After a few days of military training, it roughly consisted of several steps of military training, such as standing in a military posture, walking in unison, walking in step, etc. Brother Zha had the energy to protect his body and did not feel tired at all. This made Zhuang Yan both surprised and admired.
"Brother Zha, the boys are planning to have a dinner together tonight, what do you think?" It was already nine o'clock after the military training in the evening. Awen and Brother Zha were walking back to the dormitory behind two beauties wearing hot pants.
Brother Zha whistled forward, and then said: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's go,"
After several twists and turns, the two came to the shantytown in the northernmost part of the commercial street. It is known as the second commercial street. There are shacks everywhere, a stove with an iron pot on it, and a small restaurant suggested, buzzing with flies. Mosquitoes bite when they see people. Plates and tea bowls are left carelessly, leaving a layer of oil stains on the table.
"Brother Zha, the food here is delicious," a young man nodded hurriedly when he saw Brother Zha coming in.
Brother Zha didn't care about good or bad, he was happy to eat with his brothers even if it was just to nibble on Wowotou. Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, took out the Sanjiang Pie and gave one to each of the younger brothers, but the younger brothers clamped the Sanjiang in their ears. He took out a hard box of Jindiao brand cigarettes and threw them to Brother Zha: "Smoke this,"
Brother Zha opened his eyes and thought, Damn, the boss of mine smoked for five yuan, but these guys actually smoked for fifteen yuan.
"You, you, you, you... take out all the cigarettes and confiscate them all," Brother Zha knocked on the table and shouted to all the boys.
The boys hurriedly took out their cigarettes and saw Brother Zha hugging them into their arms, knowing that these things had been renamed.
"In the future, we must learn to be simple. Isn't Sanjiang good?" Brother Zha sucked a golden eagle, but let his younger brothers smoke Sanjiang.
"How does it taste?" Brother Zha asked, "Is it good?"
"Well, it's good. It's really the best smoke." A younger brother hurriedly handed over the flattery. One younger brother secretly hated himself for being so slow-talking that he didn't get the first flattery.
"Yes, yes, Brother Zha, this Sanjiang is much better than the Golden Eagle," the flattery was better late than never. The younger brothers rushed to express their love for Sanjiang.
Brother Zha laughed, took the cigarettes from the mouths of the younger brothers, and threw the golden eagle to them while the younger brothers were still surprised: "You hypocritical guy, take the golden eagle and smoke it,"
"Brother Zha, have you contacted your sisters-in-law in the past two days?" The dishes were ordered and the boys were blowing nonsense. Awen flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked.
"Women, you can't give too much face. It's not good to spoil your temper. You have to cool them down and let them know that I, Long Chenfei, can't leave them. When they feel something is wrong, they will take the initiative to contact me. Then I will If you take the initiative to admit your mistakes, everything will be fine," Brother Zha said, pretending to be a love saint.
"How long do we have to wait?" Awen asked with his fingers trembling.
"A few months," Brother Zha asked, "What's wrong?"
"What, how many months?" Awen stood up and shouted, then sat down like an eggplant beaten by frost: "Wang Yafei said he wanted to introduce me to a girlfriend, my girlfriend."
Brother Zha almost fell off his stool when he heard this.
Everyone was bragging, and suddenly there was a commotion nearby, and there were curses. Someone was making trouble. This was everyone's first reaction. They followed the sound and found that there were indeed a few people causing trouble.
"Brother Zha, it seems that someone is collecting protection money," Awen said to Long Chenfei while looking at the people in large flower pants in the distance.
"Go over and have a look," Brother Zha stood up, and Awen followed closely. The younger brothers also wanted to follow, but Awen pushed him down on their seats.
There are four aisles in total in the "Second Commercial Street" in the shanty town. Just now Brother Zha and the others were on the edge of the third aisle, while the group of people were on the second aisle.
After walking around several stalls, Zha Ge and Awen were standing nearby. They saw a man wearing a white elastic vest holding a dagger. The face of the stall owner.
"This month's protection fee is 2,800, and it won't be a penny less," the man in the white vest stared fiercely, as if his eyes could kill people.
The stall owner was an honest man, and he softened when he glared at him. Then when he saw that they were outnumbered and had weapons in hand, he was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
"Brother Hui, please give me a few days of grace. School has just started. We have just started to earn money. We don't have money to pay the protection fee. We will pay it in full by the end of the month, or at the end of the month at the latest." The stall owner was wiped by a man in a white vest with a dagger. Face, but with a smile to please.
"Fuck you, Brother Tianxing has his birthday this month, and the protection fee will be collected in advance. Also, you should pay at least five thousand to honor Brother Tianxing," the man in the white vest said coldly, patting the stall owner's face with a dagger.
"Ah, how can we have so much money? We just paid the protection fee last month, and we have to pay it again this month. How much do we earn in a month? We also have filial piety money. We have no money. How can we have it?" The stall owner was about to cry. If he asked him to take the money, wouldn't it cost his life? But he couldn't deal with this group of evil people, and they were crying every day. As a man, although he gritted his teeth with hatred, he could not help but cry. There is really no way.
"Oh no, you smashed it," the man in the white vest pushed the stall owner away. The stall owner's feet were unsteady and he hit the table, and tears suddenly flowed out.
"Zhang Hui, I will fight with you," the stall owner was so excited that he shouted and rushed towards Zhang Hui with a kitchen knife in his hand.
"It's up to you, fuck you," Zhang Hui punched the stall owner in the stomach. The kitchen knife in the stall owner's hand fell to the ground, making a clanging sound, and the stall owner flew out and fell to the ground. On the wall, his wife hugged him and cried bitterly.
"Smash,"
"Wait a minute, brother, why bully others too much,"
Zhang Hui retracted his dropped hand and turned around to look at Brother Zha. He couldn't help but twist the corner of his mouth, raise his eyebrows, and narrow his eyes, showing a typical face that deserves a slap.
"Oh, who's belt is not fastened and you are exposed? Boy, you haven't even grown your hair yet. How dare you interfere with the uncle's business?" Zhang Hui took the dagger and was about to slap Brother Zha in the face again, but suddenly found himself His wrist snapped with a snap.
"Oh no, let me cripple him," Zhang Hui's wrist was broken, and he screamed in pain, but what frightened him was Long Chenfei's wrist strength. He was grabbed by Long Chenfei's wrist just now, and he wanted to use all his strength to break away. I opened it, only to find that everything was in vain.
"You're still not honest, do you want me to unscrew it for you?" Long Chenfei asked, while tightening his hands.
Zhang Hui screamed, sweating from the pain, and immediately stopped his younger brother: "Brother, please show me your noble hand, dare I ask my surname?"
"You want to take revenge on me," Brother Zha said with a cold smile.
"Don't you dare, my eldest brother is wise and mighty, and he has an invincible spirit. Even if my younger brother is ambitious and courageous, I won't dare to seek revenge from you." Zhang Hui just wanted to get out of the sea of misery as soon as possible, and this bowl was really going to be ruined.
"Brother Tianxing is your boss," Long Chenfei had never heard of such a number one person in Jiangzhou.
"Yes, yes, you also know Brother Tianxing," Zhang Hui thought to himself, Brother Tianxing is really awesome, even a stupid kid knows about it.
"I don't know, I thought he was a bastard who left my family's wealth somewhere," Brother Zha laughed, with a very arrogant attitude.
"Do you want to die?" The boys brought by Zhang Hui immediately pulled out their knives and tried to attack him.
"Be honest with me," Zhang Hui knelt on the ground, sweating profusely. This man looked very casual, but his strength was really amazing.
"I want to meet your boss," Brother Zha said.
"No problem, I will definitely inform you," Zhang Hui replied hurriedly.
"Well, get out of here," Long Chenfei raised his right foot and kicked Zhang Hui ten meters away. When the remaining brothers saw that their elder brother was kicked horribly, the leaderless group was so frightened that they lifted up Zhang Hui, cursed and ran away.
"Hey, you guys, hurry up and leave. When they come back, they will chop you to death." The stall owner picked up the crooked chair and pushed Brother Zha to let him leave.
"Uncle, what are you doing," Brother Zha asked as he broke away from the stall owner's hand.
The stall owner sighed, his eyes full of sadness: "You don't know that Brother Tianxing is evil and evil. He is the devil in our shanty town. Old Li Tou next door was beaten to the point of paralysis by him."
"I want to meet this guy. If I meet him today, I will take care of him. It will be bad luck for him if I meet him." Brother Zha pulled a stool and sat down, lit a cigarette, and closed his eyes.
"Kid, I know you are brave, but no matter how old you are, you can beat dozens of machetes. Let's go. No one says you are timid. You are very brave, but you are still young. Study hard," the stall owner said. He continued to push Brother Zha, "Child, let's go quickly. You are his friend, so pull him away. He will be in trouble when Brother Tianxing comes,"
Brother Zha opened his eyes and shouted impatiently: "Stop pushing, are you annoying?"