In the old-fashioned Honda Accord, Bei Xiaoshuai was whistling proudly on the steering wheel, while Liu Ziguang, sitting in the passenger seat, also had an admiring look on his face: "You're good, how did you learn this skill?"
Liu Ziguang took the cigarette and asked, "Is that the guy wearing Mobil Oil overalls? I can't tell there's something wrong with him."
After pressing it for a long time, the electronic cigarette lighter turned out to be broken. Bei Xiaoshuai was so angry that he punched the dashboard: "Fuck! Little Japanese cars just don't work!"
As if to protest against him, the Accord suddenly shook twice and turned off.
"Damn, this old car isn't as durable as a Jetta. I should have known it was a Jetta." Bei Xiaoshuai complained, got out of the car, opened the hood, and pretended to look at it for a long time, but he didn't see the doorway.
"Brother, I'm afraid we have to go for repairs. You should take the Ma Liu first. It's not far from the car repair shop. We can just push it there." Bei Xiaoshuai had no choice but to surrender.
Liu Ziguang said: "Okay, you go to repair the car and we'll see you later."
The troops were divided into two groups. Bei Xiaoshuai and other five men pushed the cart to the repair shop where the horse was. Liu Ziguang got on Ma Liu and went back first.
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On the street, the onlookers had been persuaded to leave by the patrol officers. The brigade leader also arrived, holding the owner of the Cayenne aside to talk. The middle-aged shrew regained her composure, cursed non-stop, and clamored to take off Li Shangting's police uniform. The two The kid with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes gasped in pain while taking out his cell phone and making calls constantly, obviously intending to make things worse.
Li Shangting felt aggrieved and complained to the squadron leader: "This car is obviously a fake military vehicle, why is it still so rampant?"
The squadron leader was in his thirties, and he knew more about people and the world than a little policeman like Li Shangting. He patted Li Shangting on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Xiao Li, a fake military vehicle is a fake military vehicle. After all, the Cayenne is a Cayenne. More than a hundred Can you detain Wan's car?"
"Of course I can dunk, because I have the national emblem on my head!" Li Shangting suddenly got angry and contradicted the squadron leader.
The squadron leader was stunned, as if he saw the shadow of his own youth in Xiao Li. He smiled helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's see how Squadron Wang handles it. Now they say you instigated social workers to beat them, and they want to sue you. .”
"But I don't know those people at all. I'm dealing with their deck cars." When Li Shangting heard this, his eyes turned red.
"If you don't know them, how can you help you fight? If you don't know them, how can you let them go?" Li Shangting, the squadron leader, was speechless.
"Oh, I still don't know what you are like, but sometimes society is like this. Outsiders think our police are majestic, but in fact, we are bullied by these people driving BMWs and Mercedes Benz in rain or shine, who can understand? Xiao Li, learn from the masters more in the future." The squadron leader sighed, took out a cigarette and handed it to Li Shangting.
Li Shangting lit up the cigarette and took a long puff, choking and coughing. At this time, the team leader had solved the problem, and the Cayenne drove away in a arrogant manner. When he passed by Li Shangting, the two boys inside were still pointing at the car window. He cursed silently, something to the effect of waiting and seeing.
Li Shangting took off his helmet angrily, raised it high but then put it down gently. The young face turned red, just as the captain came over and coughed dryly.
The squadron leader and Li Shangting quickly put down their cigarettes and stood at attention.
"It's settled. It's Mr. Dakai and his wife. The car plate was handled by the minister through the Ministry of Armed Forces. Whether it's true or not, whether it's false or not, this matter is really messed up."
The squadron leader quickly asked: "Is Xiao Li okay?"
"It's okay. Lao Zhang, please take care of him more. Don't let this happen again. Trouble!" After saying that, the captain got into the police car and left.
The squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief and patted Li Shangting on the shoulder: "I'll transfer you to another class. Go home first and adjust your mood."
"Yes." Li Shangting agreed in a low voice.
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In the property security room of Zhicheng Garden, Liu Ziguang had his legs crossed on the table, leisurely waiting to get off work. There was 120,000 in cash in the drawer, and he felt happy just thinking about it.
120,000 is not much, not much, but there is no problem in improving the living conditions of the family. My parents have worked hard all their lives. Until now, there is no air conditioning in the house, and the refrigerator is still an old Xiangxue product from the 1990s.
Hai, the TV set is also a 21-inch Changhong. I bought it at a discount back then. The old couple didn’t have any hobbies, they just watched TV at night. Now that I have money, I will buy them a 46-inch large LCD first.
.
A video air conditioner doesn't cost much. The most important part of the money should be spent on exhibitions. Finding a way to make more money is the way to go.
Just as I was planning my little life, the phone rang. I picked up the phone and it was Xiaobei's voice: "Brother, I'm Xiaobei. I work in a car repair shop now. I don't know where Zhang Biao got that shabby Accord.*
**This is a 1997 old car, a fifth-generation Accord! People said that if this car has not been maintained for a long time, it has a cylinder problem and needs major repairs."
“How much does an overhaul cost?”
"The price is 30,000 yuan, but it may not be possible to repair it. The key is that it doesn't fit well."
"Thirty thousand dollars to fix it, just throw it there and wait for Zhang Biao to get the money to redeem it."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Ziguang couldn't help but worry about Zhang Biao's financial situation. This guy looked like a human being. The three cars were either branded black cars or junk cars. They seemed to be just empty frames. He had to work harder tomorrow to urge him.
I quickly gave away the remaining money, and the dump truck also had to come over quickly.
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That night, all the heroes gathered together again and walked into the greenhouse. Liu Ziguang felt something was wrong. He usually laughed and laughed, especially the boy who liked to joke with him had red eyes today. The boss Li Jianguo also frowned and lowered his head to chop the meat. It seemed that every time
All with ruthlessness.
"Mao Boy, what's wrong? Tell me something." Liu Ziguang said.
"It's okay, what do you want?" The boy wiped his tears and asked angrily, as if he had something to hide.
Liu Ziguang didn't force him, and said: "The old rule is, pay for whatever you want, and we'll settle the bill together later."
Maohai responded and went back to light the charcoal stove. Over there, Bei Xiaoshuai led dozens of people.
"Brother, let me introduce you formally. This is Ma. My brothers, if you have any questions, just say hello. You don't need to go to the 4S shop to change the oil filter of your Ma VI. This place is just fucking the Palace of Hell, robbing people without bargaining.
Yes, these little things will be done right away."
Liu Ziguang lowered his head and looked at the horse. The young man was short in stature and had a solid build. His head was a mess and his body was oily. He had two black stains and sludge that couldn't be washed away, but his eyes were sparkling.
"Okay, the young man is pretty good. Let's hang out with him from now on." Liu Ziguang stretched out his right hand. Ma was stunned for a moment, feeling a little flattered. He quickly wiped his hand on a slightly clean area on his pants before talking to Liu Ziguang.
shake hands.
Liu Ziguang held Ma's black hand nonchalantly and shook it a few times. He patted his shoulder and said, "Sit down wherever you want. Don't be polite later. Drink as much as you can. I'll take care of it."
But Ma did not follow Bei Xiaoshuai to sit down, but hesitantly said: "Brother, there is something..."
"What's the matter? Tell me."
"Actually, that Accord is a purely imported product. You can tell by the frequency band of the radio and the computer. It's a good car, but it drives too bad. Brother, if you don't worry, let me fiddle with it. Maybe I can fix it."
There seemed to be some hesitation when he said this. After all, he knew his identity, he was just a car wash worker in an auto repair shop.
"Okay! Anyway, the dead horse is treated as a live horse doctor, so I'll leave it to you." Liu Ziguang didn't even blink an eyelid. Although he didn't know much about horses, he saw a spirit in this young man called
Struggle is called persistence.
"How much will it cost to repair it?" Bei Xiaoshuai asked in surprise.
"I don't want a penny. Anyway, I stay at the auto repair shop at night and get up to work secretly at night. It won't be a hindrance," Ma said.
"Stop bragging, your manager said it costs 30,000 yuan, and it may not be repaired yet." Bei Xiaoshuai still looked unconvinced.
"Actually, it can be solved by pulling the cylinder, boring the cylinder, and grinding the cylinder. Although this car is from Japan, it is a smuggled American version. The quality is not bad. I believe it can be fixed." Ma explained.
"Okay, you kid, I didn't know you could do this. When did your master kindly teach you the craft?" Bei Xiaoshuai heard what he said so eloquently and thought it was a good idea, so he grinned happily.
Ma scratched his head: "I learned it secretly."
"That's right. I admire you for being a talented person. Let's go have a drink!" Liu Ziguang put his arm around Ma's shoulders and walked into the shed.
"Boss, what do you mean by stealing from a teacher?" A middle school boy looked like a boy with a yellow hair and a question mark on his face.
Bei Xiaoshuai slapped him on the head: "sb! Stealing a master means stealing from the master's house. You don't even understand this!"
With the addition of more than a dozen off-duty security guards, the barbecue shed became more lively. Several charming girls hired by Bei Xiaoshuai were all wearing revealing short skirts, revealing a shocking whiteness on their waists, and some were tied loosely.
A red rope, holding a cigarette in his mouth, shuttled among the men, exaggeratedly screaming from time to time: "You damn thing, why are you touching my a**!"
The girls were wearing heavy makeup and were in their youthful years of seventeen or eighteen again. Their suspenders and short skirts were swaying around, and their white thighs were everywhere in sight. The men had eaten a lot of lamb balls, kidneys and other irritating things, which made them feel a little...
It was so hot that there seemed to be a fire burning in my belly, so I took off my shirt and poured cold draft beer and two yuan and a half of Shanshui beer down my throat in an attempt to extinguish the evil fire.
The greenhouse was smoky, and the male aura seemed to spread fearfully.
"Boss, what's the show tonight?" someone shouted.
"Internet cafe all night!" shouted a middle school student, which immediately aroused laughter.
"Let's go to the disco." A charming girl suggested.
"Bounce, just jump around and show off your two breasts!" Bei Xiaoshuai objected on the spot, stood up and held up the beer bottle: "I solemnly suggest that everyone go to Huaqing Pool to take a sauna!"
This extremely erotic proposal was immediately unanimously approved by the men with excess hormones. Everyone raised their wine bottles and beer glasses and shouted: "Sauna! Sauna!"
The security guards under Liu Ziguang are all young men in their twenties and bachelors. Naturally, the security guards have no money to marry a wife and make friends. They earn 800 yuan a month.
**Solution, now someone is treating them to a treat, which is exactly what they want, and they couldn't agree more.
Bei Xiaoshuai has a group of half-grown children, most of whom are still young brothers. They have a vague but extremely strong curiosity about sex. Now the boss proposes to go to the legendary Huaqing Pool for a sauna, and their eyes light up.
, the little money in the crotch couldn't help but become firm.
Bei Xiaoshuai chuckled, sat down and said to Liu Ziguang: "Brother, Huaqing Pool is not bad, a Northeastern girl, you can live for a hundred yuan, go and have some fun?"
Liu Ziguang put out his cigarette butt: "You guys are playing, I have a night shift tonight."
Bei Xiaoshuai looked disapproving: "I know brother, you think they are of low quality, but there are actually high-level ones there. I heard that their manager worked as a technician in Dongguan, and his work is absolutely top-notch!"
Liu Ziguang was noncommittal and smiled lightly.
The greenhouse was filled with smoke and smoke. Today, it was reserved by Liu Ziguang and others. Li Jianguo and Mao Hai were basically fine. The two of them were whispering something by the stove behind the tent. There was a lot of noise. Liu Ziguang could vaguely hear words like cancer, sister-in-law, etc.
After a while, I saw the furry boy walking out with his shoulders hunched, and his thin figure disappeared into the darkness.
After a while, Li Jianguo came out. He came over first to have a drink with Liu Ziguang and the others, and then whispered: "Brother, I want to tell you something."
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