After separating from the old man, Chu Heng did not go back to the sugar factory directly. Instead, under the guidance of Yang Qing, he drove to the location of Pigeon City.
This time there were no outsiders in the car, so the two brothers chatted more casually.
While driving slowly, Chu Heng asked the burping little brother next to him: "What's the Pigeon City in the big city like?"
"What kind?"
Yang Qing was startled when he heard this. He had never been to other pigeon markets. He really didn't know how to describe it for a moment, so he pondered for a moment and then said: "It's quite lively. There are many things for sale, just like before.
It’s like a big gathering.”
Chu Heng nodded understandingly and asked: "What is the best seller here?"
"It's food. As long as it's food, no matter whether it's good or bad, we're all rushing to buy it. We won't be able to buy it if we get there late."
"You always go?"
"Well, it's not just me, people from our brigade also go there all the time. If they catch some game, they usually sell it to the county in exchange for some food. Just last month, my uncle teamed up with a few people to hunt it.
A wild boar was sold for a lot of money."
"Isn't it strict?"
"Basically no one cares."
"Where is your kid? How are you doing lately?"
"Hey, it's okay. I have the money I exchanged with you as a basis. I have collected a lot of silver dollars during this period."
"……be safe."
"Don't worry, brother, I don't do much, I'll take ten or eight in one go."
…
The two brothers were walking and chatting, and unknowingly, the car came to the southern suburbs. There is an urban-rural junction here. A street goes straight forward, and low-rise bungalows are scattered in an orderly manner on both sides of the street. There are also
Mixed with several small-scale factories.
Originally this area was just a wilderness.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, several factories were established. Gradually, some workers built houses around the factories and settled their homes here. Eventually, it became an urban-rural fringe area.
“It’s just down the road!”
After Chu Heng parked the car at the edge of the urban-rural fringe, Yang Qing pointed to a remote small road next to it and introduced excitedly: "Don't look at the fact that there is no one there now. It will be lively in the middle of the night."
This place was chosen very cleverly, with woods on the left and private houses on the right. If the nest really exploded one day, if we ran to both ends, there would be nowhere to chase.
"The place is pretty good." Chu Heng nodded slightly and secretly sighed that there were experts among the crowd, but compared to the scrapyard he chose, it was still a little less interesting.
Unfortunately, that place is not available yet.
Still have to wait...
After taking a look around the pigeon market, the two brothers got in the car and headed back home.
…
It was almost half past six when they returned to the sugar factory.
At this time, everyone had finished dinner. The energetic young men did not choose to rest after running around for a long day. They gathered together in groups, some were playing poker in the building, and some were outside in the free space.
They were wrestling on the ground, and some dressed themselves up to look like dogs, secretly preparing to take pictures of their wives or find someone to date...
Although Chu Heng has repeatedly said that they are not allowed to pat the mother-in-law, how can the little tadpole-brained boys care about this? If you die under peonies, you can be a ghost!
If you can't fight back, you'll be beaten!
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Volga walked from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the dormitory building.
"Master Chu!"
"You're back!"
"We found two people today!"
"Hey, why is this car dirty? I'll get water to wipe it off for you."
…
Amidst the greetings of the younger brothers, Chu Heng led Yang Qing out of the car together. He smiled and said a few words to the group, then turned to look at a few people not far away who were dressed in cold weather.
A handsome young man in a military green singlet. The popular color at this time is green. If you wear this military green, the little girls will have to look at you. If you are looking for a general or a nun, that’s fine. My wife can choose whatever she likes!
"What are you guys doing here?"
A few guys looked at him guiltily and started to panic.
"No...what are you doing? Just go out for a walk."
"Yes, yes, I heard that the meat factory in the city is showing a movie, we plan to go and see it."
"Would you like to go together?"
…
Looking at these sluts who looked like male dogs in heat, Chu Heng still didn't know what was going on. His face turned cold and he hummed: "Go back!"
The two brothers looked at each other with a wry smile, wiped themselves away and walked back obediently.
"Damn it, no one has to worry about it!"
Chu Heng cursed and came up behind them, kicked one of them, and warned: "Listen to me, you guys. When you go back to Sijiu City, you can have fun as you like, but in this big city
, if anyone dares to do anything random, I will kill him!"
"I know, Master Chu!"
"Can't!"
"Don't worry."
Several people ran back to their dormitories in despair.
A group of people nearby laughed happily.
Should!
Let your bastards wander!
Do you think you are all Mr. Chu?
Play whoever you want to play!
"Let's go."
Chu Heng then turned around and waved to Yang Qing, leading him into the dormitory building.
All the way back to the room, Chu Heng pointed to the bed where the one-eyed old man had slept before and said, "You can sleep here tonight. I'll have a meeting first. There's a thermos under the bed. If you're thirsty, you can pour it yourself."
"You are busy with your business, brother." Yang Qing said hurriedly.
"Have a rest."
Chu Heng threw him a box of cigarettes, then turned around and came out of the house to meet Zou Guo and the others for a meeting.
After the small meeting, he hurried back to the dormitory. Without even washing his face, he fell down on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep with Yang Qing, and began to prepare for the night's action.
Sleeping with them was the guilty Wan Xiaotian.
…
At around eleven o'clock at night, Chu Heng got up on time.
I glanced at the little brother opposite who was sleeping soundly. Seeing that it was still early, I didn't go looking for him. I bent down to find the washing tools from under the bed, and wandered to the water room.
When he came back, Yang Qing also stretched himself out of bed.
Yang Qing rubbed his eyes and grinned at the brother opposite him: "What time did you wake up, brother."
"I just woke up." Chu Heng leaned lazily on the bed, opened his mouth and puffed out cigarette: "There are towels and a basin under the bed, and there is a water room in the corridor. Go wash your face and refresh yourself, and then we will set off."
"well!"
Yang Qing hurriedly put on her shoes and went to the floor. After taking out the toiletries from under the bed, she quickly left the room.
Not long after he left, Wan Xiaotian, with a canvas bag hanging on his body, walked in in high spirits: "Master Chu, when should we set off?"
"Wait a minute Yang Qing." Chu Heng threw away the cigarette butt, raised his head and asked, "Have you brought anything with you?"
"It's all in the bag." Wan Xiaotian patted the bag on his body, which contained a bundle of hemp rope and a large cloth bag, which he prepared for his trip to Pigeon Market later.
"Brother Oda is going too!"
Yang Qing came back with a basin at this time and saw that Wan Xiaotian was also there. He said hello with a smile. When he was in Sijiu City, he had a lot of contact with Wan Xiaotian and they were familiar with each other.
