Chapter six, five, five, one king and eight green 2)
Early this morning, I received a call from Lao Xiang in prison.
"Hey, what are you doing...ah." I said drowsily in bed.
"You haven't gotten up yet," Lao Xiang asked me.
"……Um."
"I haven't gotten up yet. I've taken a sick leave and am taking a glucose injection." Lao Xiang muttered to himself.
"...Well, you are such a badass, I know if you are okay, I will go to sleep if you are okay." I rolled my eyes, feeling that he just didn't care.
"You go to Harbin Station to pick someone up for me this afternoon." Lao Xiang said.
"...Who should I pick up?"
"Your second grandfather in the mountains, the third son of your eldest son's family." Lao Xiang said.
"who,,."
I frowned and asked a little confused: "Second Grandpa, what is Second Grandpa?"
"He is your grandfather's biological brother. I haven't contacted him in many years. Yesterday, I had nothing to do and called your aunt. He said that the old man was gone and he just passed away a week ago. I thought, why is he also my biological uncle? , I asked for a phone number and called my elder brother. We chatted for more than two hours. He said that his son was also dishonest. He was fighting at home and was being educated every day, so he asked me to give him a call at home. Find a job here." Lao Xiang explained.
"How did he know that I had work for his son?" I sat up immediately and asked.
"...If you don't open a company, why can't you live?"
"You're bragging to others again, aren't you?" I asked sideways.
"No, I didn't say that. Your aunt told her family..." Lao Xiang explained seriously.
"You promised." I got angry and lit a cigarette.
"Then he opens his mouth, can I say no?" Lao Xiang asked rhetorically.
"...That's nonsense. I have some little brothers here who keep bringing people into the company. I don't know what to do. You still make trouble for me and ask me to take the lead in stuffing people into the company for free food." I was very dissatisfied. said.
"You can just find him something to do in the ocean. They are all relatives. What do you want me to do?" Lao Xiang asked back, also getting angry.
"...I'm telling you, tomorrow you hurry up and give that broken cell phone to the correctional officer, and ask Ma Liu to throw it away for you. You just stay there and have nothing to do, calling this or that every day... …I don’t understand a lot of things, and you still find things for me to do…I’m really convinced.” I rubbed my face helplessly.
"Oh, you go quickly, oh, don't forget to pay me some phone bills later..." Lao Xiang asked.
"Why are you always paying the phone bill? You can't even stay idle in there, and you are still talking nonsense." I guessed that he must have gotten involved with some old lady.
"Don't worry about it. At my age, who do I have to live with? Do you still need to worry about it?"
Lao Xiang cursed and hung up the phone.
"This is a lunatic."
I replied angrily, scratched my hair, and when I saw that it was getting late, I got up, washed my face, and went out to have breakfast.
I stayed at the company until noon, and I looked at the text message Lao Xiang sent me. It was still more than an hour before the train would arrive at the station. No matter how much I didn't want to go, I couldn't let people wait at the train station.
I called Hassan and learned that he, Beibei, and Lao Xian were working together. I thought about it and asked He Zaizai, who was at home with nothing to do, to pick me up.
Twenty minutes later, I received a call from He Zaizai, and then I went downstairs and walked out of the company door. I saw him talking to his partner. Oh, his partner was the one who was hacked at the door of Huaqi with three That girl who disappeared at a hundred miles of speed.
I originally wanted to get in the car and leave, but as soon as I walked over, I found two people arguing. I stood there feeling embarrassed, but I had to listen.
Growing up, I have seen many couples fighting, but the dialogue in this case is definitely a classic among classics and will never be forgotten by me.
"Give me two thousand dollars."
The girl was good-looking, wearing leg-length slim jeans, a small pink jacket, her hair stood up, wearing sunglasses, and she stretched out her little hand and said.
"Oh, I don't have it now. I'm in a hurry. I'll give it to you when I get home tonight."
He Zaizai replied with a sideways glance.
"Don't you want to give it?" the girl asked, grinding her teeth.
"I don't want to give it... I won't say it anymore, you have to wait until I get home."
"You are just grinding away at two thousand yuan. Are you a man?" The girl was a little unhappy.
"I'm telling you, it's all nagging, but don't criticize my gender." He Zaizai glanced at me and said a little shamelessly.
"If you don't give it to us, we won't get along."
"You fucking love everywhere, I need you. B, I can't find a place to put my dick," He Zaizai cursed while sitting in the car.
"Okay, please remember, we don't break up now, we will break up tomorrow. Tonight, I will cuckold you." The girl pointed at He Zaizai and said with a smile.
"Who are you trying to scare? You thought you would stop wearing it for me. Last time, you asked me for a LV scarf, but I didn't buy it for you. Aren't you quite happy and wearing a pair of tattered shoes?" He Zai Zai's sarcasm contained a bit of pride in exposing someone's shortcomings.
I was sweating profusely after listening to this. My wife is your own, but she ruined her shoes. What’s so cool about you?
"...Why don't you tell me not to mention this? You are a man, and you will turn your small intestines whenever we get into a fight."
"Go and find a stupid B. who will give you two thousand dollars. After you spend it, we can make peace with each other. It's okay. B. grows on you and I can't control it. You're doing it behind your back." "It's better to do it openly. If you can't find anyone, I can introduce you to two people. I have no other strengths, but I can arrange the cuckold myself and wear it myself," He Zaizai sarcastically said. scolded.
"He bastard, what you said is too damaging."
"Who are you calling a bastard?"
"Just you, just you, just you..."
"Fuck you, mother. B, look at your character. If I don't give you money, you will call me a bastard. I, his mother, will call you to death." He Zaizai burst out with a roar.
"Bragging. Bullshit. You dare to hit me."
The girl slapped her neck, but He Zaizai was not polite at all. He slapped her with a big mouth and made her spin around in circles.
"He bastard, I've slept with you for several years, and if you hit me like this, I'll scratch you to death..."
As the two of them were talking, they came together. I tried to pull a few times, but couldn't pull away. Then I took a step back, waved my hand impatiently and said, "Go, go...find a nook, and go to the other side to do it."
"Brother Nan, come here, let's fuck her together... I'm so choked that I can even snore over her..." The girl grabbed He Zaizai by the collar and scratched her hard. The manicure that cost more than five hundred dollars was not ruined at all. It all fucking hit him in the face.
"...Wonderful calf."
I didn't know what the hell to say, so I turned around and ran towards the aisle.
"Snapped."
"Do you want to let go, don't let go, don't let go, don't let go..."
The girl shouted "Don't let go" while slapping He Zaizai's little mouth, the rhythm was quite even.