I saw a little mouse with shiny black hair and a long tail crawling out from under the bed.
He stretched out his hand and put it on the ground, and saw the little mouse swishing into his hand!
"Er baby, your father is not at home? Why are you here?"
The little black mouse squeaked.
He nodded and said: "Oh, I understand. It turns out that your father went out to find something to eat. Er, you go to Lao Qin's house to help me carry something. The ward inspection will be at 12 o'clock soon. You must go quickly.
Return."
Has anyone seen a mouse holding a hundred dollar bill in its mouth?
Following the command, the black-skinned mouse turned around and ran under the bed with the money in its mouth, and quickly disappeared.
I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Brother is great, you have the long-lost rat control skills, right?"
"Hey, my little skills are nothing to mention. Compared with my father, my skills are far behind."
"Have you ever said this?"
He explained: "I can only control rats within a radius of one mile. My father is different. His rat control skills have reached the highest level. His range can radiate to the front fifteen miles, the back fifteen miles, and the left
Fifteen miles, fifteen miles to the right, which adds up to sixty miles! That’s why my father was nicknamed Zhao Liushouli by the Jianghu people.”
"During the war in the past, have you heard about the rat infestation Tianjin Guard had?"
"What you are talking about...is the food-stealing incident planned by the Qi family in Tianjin?"
He nodded: "Yes, if we didn't have the help of our family's ancestral mouse control skills that time, his Qi family alone wouldn't be able to do it."
I immediately cupped my hands and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you, brother, to be a descendant of anti-Japanese martyrs."
"By the way, brother, it's my first day here and I don't know anyone. Why don't you give me a detailed introduction to some of the people here? For example, where is the gatekeeper? I didn't see him when I came here."
"Shhh... keep your voice down... don't use the word "janitor" here. You and I can't afford to offend those people. Have you never heard of their nicknames in the world?
"
"without."
"Well...then I will tell you quietly, there were originally six gatekeepers here, namely the golden-locked Hu Jinlong, the old wood Yang Tianluo, the green-waisted beautiful girl Yang Danling, the water department judge Xu Xiaoqing, and a mysterious and abnormal one.
The red-robed Wang Fanfeng and the corpse-laying Zheng Daqiang, by the way, I heard someone said that a new janitor has recently arrived named Zhewu, nicknamed Butterfly Knife, I don’t know what his strength is."
Secretly writing down the names of these people, I thought about a possibility in my mind, "Based on my relationship with Master Zhe, if I successfully find the man named Qin Huiwen, can I ask Master Zhe to let me out directly?"
"Little brother, don't even think about running away! Normally you can't see these gatekeepers, but once you want to run away, these gatekeepers always appear behind you like ghosts! By then it will be too late!
The black-skinned mouse sprang out from the mouse hole under the bed. A box of soft-packed official cigarettes was tied to the mouse's body, and a starch intestine was also tied to it.
He took down the things and said to the mouse: "Er baby, where's the wine? Also, Old Man Qin has to ask me for money."
The mouse squeaked again.
"Oh, you said you can't get it at once, right? Then go and get it again as soon as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-skinned mouse disappeared under the bed again.
This kind of soft-packed Guanting cigarettes sells for 8 cents a pack outside, but costs 20 yuan here.
Not long after, the wine also came back, only two taels at most, and the starch sausage was cut into two for the wine and food.
He did not forget to feed the black-skinned mouse, but it was not starch sausage. I saw that what he fed the mouse was something in an instant noodle bag. It seemed to be dried minced meat.
"Tsk...the wine is okay."
Two people and a mouse, with wine, food, and cigarettes, we lived a relatively comfortable life. I immediately thought to myself that this place is not as scary as the outside world said.
"Drink, brother."
Very suddenly, he held a cigarette in his hand and slowly lowered his head.
.......
the next day.
I tried to open my eyes and looked at myself in the mirror.
I didn't dare to recognize him as a stranger. In the mirror, I had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, a big gaping hole at the corner of my eyebrow, and my forehead was swollen terribly.