While Chu Heng was enjoying the convenience brought by industrial progress, Li Yiqiang was still busy preparing for the date in the evening.
At this time, he had just come out of the General Logistics Courtyard, and it could be seen from his livid face that the result was not ideal.
"Bah, damn it, you've always been the eldest brother and the younger brother, but when it comes time to use you, all of you will become bastards!"
Li Yiqiang cursed and spat at the door behind him, climbed on his bicycle, and led a few boys along the road toward the Signal Corps compound not far from here.
This is already the twenty-eighth compound he has run through!
And compared to the massive 20,000-plus compounds in Sijiu City at its peak, this is a drop in the ocean. Not to mention giving him an afternoon, even giving him a month, he wouldn't be able to finish it!
Not long after.
Li Yiqiang led people to the Communications Corps compound.
This place is known as Sanduo.
There are many telephone poles, many telephones, and many female soldiers...
When Li Yiqiang entered, he happened to meet a group of valiant and heroic female soldiers walking through the courtyard singing a vigorous and heroic march, followed by a group of children, imitating them and lining up in a heroic and high-spirited manner.
Presentable.
"Tsk, Brother Qiang, these girls look really exciting!"
A young man stared straight at the female soldier passing by, feeling very agitated.
"Don't talk nonsense, or you'll get beaten!" Li Yiqiang frowned and warned him, then led the others to the family area with a sullen expression.
More than ten minutes later.
A shout and curse rang out from a tube building.
"Go, go, damn, if you had told me to start a fight with Chu Heng earlier, I wouldn't even bring you water to let you take a sip!"
After a while, Li Yiqiang was driven out of the building in disgrace.
He was rejected again.
His buddies originally agreed well, but when they heard that they were quarreling with Chu Heng, they immediately lowered their dignity and coaxed him away without caring about their brotherly feelings.
This grandson is also blind and doesn't ask around when looking for someone.
His buddy is comrade Chu Heng...
Seeing that his elder brother had returned without success, the younger brother said worriedly: "Brother Qiang, what should we do? It's getting dark soon."
"Without his butcher, how could I still eat meat with hair on it? Let's go to the next one!"
Li Yiqiang gritted his teeth bitterly, took a deep breath, and set off again with a stern face.
Needless to say, his indomitable tenacity is worthy of praise.
And at the same time.
The news about Chu Heng's date with someone has begun to spread in the circle, and everyone is telling each other.
"Have you heard? Chu Heng is going to have a fight with someone!"
"What? Why didn't you notify me? Hurry up and call all the brothers over. It's time to return the favor!"
"This is a big deal. I have to go see the excitement. I haven't seen him fight anyone for so long!"
"Who is Li Yiqiang? Oh, I think about it. Is he the grandson of Mr. Li? The one who knelt down to apologize to Master Chu?"
"Today must be a big event, so what, Erya, let's not watch a movie tonight, I'll take you to a big show!"
…
Ever since Chu Heng started his career, he has rarely had a falling out with anyone, and he has never even heard of a fight. Therefore, everyone always hears people say how powerful he is, how awesome he is, and how grand he is.
But I haven't seen it.
At this time, I finally heard that this job was going to be done with someone. The stubborn gang in the city and the disciples became excited instantly. They called their friends and made an appointment to go to Shichahai together in the evening to see what Xiao Mengchang was.
Not a silver pewter tip!
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There are no entertainment activities in the winter in Forty-Nine City, so the ice rink has undoubtedly become a place for young people to vent their excess energy.
The Shichahai Ice Rink is one of the best, and many older generations of Sijiucheng people have left deep memories here.
Because of the large venue and convenient transportation, many young people like to come here to play. Basically, more than 1,500 tickets can be sold a day, and even more than 2,000 tickets can be sold at peak times.
But today, the Shichahai Ice Rink was surprisingly deserted.
The originally bustling ice rink was now empty of ghosts.
The huge ice surface is like a mirror set on the ground, quietly reflecting the bright moon in the sky.
In the ticket booth at the entrance, two young men who had specially transferred their shifts to watch the excitement were looking out with their necks, looking expectant and impatient.
"Why haven't you come yet?"
"That's right, it's already half past seven."
"Can't you feint a shot?"
"How can that be possible? Didn't you see that Mr. Du San has brought people here?"
The two brothers were chatting quietly, and suddenly four people rode over here from a short distance away.
There were two men and two women. One man was tall, with pimples all over his face, and the other was relatively short, but good-looking. Although the two women were not considered to be well-dressed, they were still decent regardless of their appearance.
Soon, the four people came closer. After parking their cars, they carried their own skates and walked to the ticket booth together.
"Why is there no one here today?" The tall guy looked at the quiet ice rink in confusion, scratched his head and took it out of his pocket and handed it to the two guys selling tickets in the booth: "Excuse me, give me four tickets.
ticket."
"It's gone." One of the young men just pushed the money back and continued to look outside.
In order to prevent outsiders from causing trouble, Du San reserved the venue today, and the 1,500 tickets have long been gone.
"No more?"
The tall guy who didn't know the situation frowned after hearing this, pointed to the ice rink without even a dog inside, and asked: "No, there is no one here, why is it sold out?"
"Tsk, why are you talking so much nonsense? If you tell me it's gone, it's gone. Go away now, go away quickly." Normally, the two brothers might have had a quarrel with him, but now they were not in the mood, so they stretched out their hands and pulled the window.
She didn't pay any attention to him, just moved to another window and leaned on the glass to continue looking.
"What's your attitude!"
The short guy on the side gave up immediately. He finally asked the girl out. It would be embarrassing if it didn't work.
So this guy stepped forward and banged on the window in a daze, trying to call the person out and explain himself.
But the two brothers still ignored them, lying on the window and looking out like deaf people.
The tall young man rolled his eyes, pulled his companions, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry about them. If we don't sell tickets, we can go in by ourselves. If they don't come out, our fun today will be in vain!"
"Then let's go!"
The short boy was also very angry. Hearing this, without saying anything, he led the two girls to the ice rink inside.
After a while, the four of them changed their shoes and started playing in the huge, deserted ice rink.
The two young men were like peacocks, trying their best to express themselves, spinning, jumping, and closing their eyes.
This caused the two girls to exclaim in surprise,
In the distance, outside the ice rink.
Han Xu, who was squatting on the ground smoking, looked at the two dancing couples with one eye in confusion, and looked at Du San with the other eye, and asked: "Eh? Mr. San, aren't you going to book the venue? Why is there anyone else coming in?"
"
"Where?"
Du San stood up and looked around, not paying much attention, and said casually: "Never mind, I guess I'm just here to watch the excitement. If you like, go and have fun. It's not the time yet anyway."
"oh."
Han Xu nodded and said nothing. He turned his eyes to the two pairs of men and women at the intersection, while the other glanced at Jiang Keba, who had already put his hand into Wu Chunyan's arms.
