As for Aza's statement that he wants to be the King of Yinchuan in the future, I don't believe it at all. I think it's just something he said after being stimulated.
Today's Yinchuan seems calm on the surface but is actually undercurrents.
You can often see a group of gangsters gathered at the entrance of the game hall and billiards hall. They smoke cigarettes, sit on motorcycles and whisper, not knowing what they are talking to each other.
The Kim brothers fell.
Who will take over from the Kim brothers next?
The current situation is unclear and everything is still unknown.
As for the conditions that Aza asked me to agree to, I can only tell them when the time comes.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Brother Six from the repair shop drove me to Yinchuan Railway Station in a pickup truck.
The moment I got out of the car and closed the door, Brother Six suddenly asked me.
"Brother, I have a question. I'm just out of curiosity. What kind of business do you guys do? Is it quite profitable?"
I glanced at the big signboard of Yinchuan Station, turned around and said with a smile: "It's not much money, but it's better than repairing cars like Brother Six."
After listening to my words, Brother Six showed a smile on his tense face, stepped on the accelerator and drove off.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to Lanzhou. When I entered the family courtyard community, Douyazai opened the door for me.
As soon as I met Dou Sprout, he asked me with a dark face: "Fengzi, where have you been? I was so scared that I thought you ran away alone."
"I ran away."
"It's okay, I'm just going to see a friend, don't think too much."
"Where's Xiaoxuan?" I asked.
Douyazai slapped his forehead:
"She broke her phone and couldn't turn it on. She went out to repair it around four in the afternoon and never came back. I was looking for her just now, but Mineko, where do you think I found her?"
"Mobile phone store, you said Xiaoxuan went to get her phone repaired?"
"What?" Dou Yazai said that Xiaoxuan was still getting her hair done in a barber shop in Chengguan. The owner of the shop recommended a whitening product to her, saying that it would make her whiter after using that package. She refused to listen to my advice and had no choice but to
One person will come back first and wait for you.
I had a dark look on my face.
"Let's go and find her."
After locking the door, Douyazai took me to the hair salon.
This shop was called Liangzhuang Hair Salon. It was opened across the back street of Chengguan. When I got there, I saw Xiaoxuan, her face covered with black mud and she was lying under the headlight shining on her face.
The shop owner is a young man. He swore that this is volcanic mud cold light whitening therapy. As long as you insist on 10 treatments, you will see complete whitening. Each treatment lasts three and a half hours and costs 500 yuan. Those ten treatments are 5,000 yuan.
Already.
A haircut in his barber shop only costs five yuan, so Xiaoxuan is a big business.
The boss keeps bragging about how good his skills are.
I frowned and said it’s already eleven o’clock and it’s not finished yet?
The boss looked at the time and said, "Come on, this customer came late. He needs to come early tomorrow. He can wash his face in another twenty minutes."
"Oh, don't rush me," Xiaoxuan lay under the headlights, opened her eyes and said she was waiting, and would go back when she was done.
After another twenty minutes, the shop owner washed Xiaoxuan's face with water.
"How is it?" Xiaoxuan patted her cheek and asked me if I was white.
I took two steps forward, stared at her face for a long time, and said suspiciously, "It seems a little white."
Douyazai grabbed the conversation and said, "Why is it so white? Why can't I see it? It's still so dark."
The three of them laughed and made a fuss.
Just then, the cell phone in Douyaozai's pocket rang.
"Wait a minute, who is this?"
Dou Sprout took out his phone and flipped it open. It was a text message from an unknown phone number.
Very few people knew our mobile phone number. Douyazai opened the text message with a confused look on his face and read the content. I also leaned over and read it.
The content of this text message sent from an unknown number:
"Yunfeng, Xiaoxuan, Yazai, do you still remember that mine in the Alxa desert? You prepared a month's worth of food, water and daily necessities, and then went to the place where the clothes were made and asked a tailor to make thirty small white flags.
, remember, you must ask the tailor to make a circle mark with red thread on the flag, and it must be ready within ten days."
