I took two steps and felt that it was inappropriate to leave Uncle Chao like this. I turned around and said, "Uncle, go home. I don't want to learn to fight anymore."
Uncle Chao looked at me and said with a smile: "If you can't overwhelm others with your momentum, there is another way to win every fight."
My curiosity was aroused, and I was really afraid of being bullied. So I asked: "What can I do?"
Uncle Chao said: "Brother."
I nodded thoughtfully.[
Uncle Chao said: "If you want to have a group of loyal and courageous brothers, why don't you arrest and kill everyone?"
I said, "I have brothers, but they are less useful than me. They wet their pants when they saw Ma Liang."
Uncle Chao said: "Then find a good backer. If someone bullies you, go to your boss."
I chuckled and said, "Uncle Chao, you are my supporter. I will come to you if I am bullied in the future."
Uncle Chao shook his head: "I'm an old man, but I still beat someone of your age. It's too cheap. Unless it involves people like Xiao Hai, even if you are beaten half to death by Ma Liang, I can't help you."
Him."
I said to myself, I won't always mess with people like Xiao Hai. These days, Ma Liang and his bullshit Four King Kongs are probably all over the streets looking for me... I'm in trouble. Then my mind started to spin, what the hell?
Find someone to be my backer.
Uncle Chao and I talked all the way, then went down the mountain and walked on the street.
Uncle Chao suddenly stopped and stared at me with his eyes rolling.
I was horrified by the sight: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
Uncle Chao smiled very happily, but his wrinkles became deeper: "Go and buy me a bottle of Erguotou, the kind that comes in small bottles."
I said: "How can I have money?"
It's okay for the little gangster to ask me for money, but now a big gangster shows up to take advantage of me!
Uncle Chao's smile became even brighter: "With the five yuan we grabbed together just now, if we add two more yuan, we can buy a bottle..."
Me: "...that money was not robbed by us together, but by you."
Uncle Chao rubbed his hands: "Okay, I robbed it, you give me the money!"
I just thought the money was too hot, so I handed it to him. Uncle Chao took the money, but he didn't retract his hand and smiled at me.
I said: "Uncle, what are you doing?"
Uncle Chao said: "Give me two more yuan!"
I cursed the old drunkard in my heart, took out two dollars from my pocket and gave it to him.[
Uncle Chao happily ran to the nearby store. After a while, he weighed a small bottle of Erguotou and came out, his face beaming with joy.
Uncle Chao walked up to me, couldn't wait to unscrew the lid, took a sip, looked at me, and looked a little embarrassed.
I asked again: "What's wrong?"
Uncle Chao said: "Children can't drink!"
Me: "...I don't want to drink either."
Uncle Chao said that's fine, that's fine. He unscrewed the lid and put it in his pocket, still protecting it with his hand, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it.
"It's the two of them who were beaten, they just grabbed the extra money!"
Uncle Chao and I felt our hearts skip a beat at the same time. When we looked back, we saw that it was indeed the farmer just now, carrying a hoe in his hand. Behind him were six or seven farmers, all holding poles, rakes and other things, and they were charging at us with their claws and teeth bared.