The girl turned her head and saw four men in black standing behind her, wearing windbreakers and sunglasses, looking evil. She subconsciously shrank her body back and did not dare to respond. The public security environment in Jiangbei City is poor, and the train station is a mixed place. Girls
Not wanting to cause trouble for herself, she put the money into the hands of the migrant workers, got up and left.
The four men did not chase after them, but squatted down and asked the migrant workers in a low voice. The girl couldn't help but look back and saw that the man at the head was actually very handsome and seemed like a good person, but the appearance of the second general Heng Ha next to him was too ferocious.
He doesn't look like a good person at first glance, and the guy wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who must be their military advisor, well, he doesn't look like a good person either.
Zhuo Li and Bei Xiaoshuai had fierce looks on their faces and did not hide their hostility. But Secretary Zhou was wronged. The dignified secretary to the mayor was treated as a gangster white paper fan. If he knew what the girl was thinking
, and don’t die of frustration.
Liu Ziguang asked the migrant worker: "Fellow, have you lost your money?"
"I was picked up by someone. I queued up at the ticket gate to buy a ticket. I waited in line for five hours before I got there. When I touched my wallet, it was empty." The middle-aged migrant worker had a sad face and was about to cry. It was probably because many people had asked the same question.
He also answered questions mechanically.
"How much?"
"Seven thousand yuan, hard money earned after working for a year. The whole family is waiting for money. The child is waiting for the money to see a doctor. The child has to take the exam this year. I...sigh" The middle-aged migrant worker kept groping for the old and worn things with his hands.
The pocket of the cotton-padded jacket was densely sewn with threads, but there was a neat knife edge underneath. This must have been how the money was lost.
Zhou Wen took out his mobile phone and said: "Report the crime."
"It's useless." Liu Ziguang stopped Zhou Wen's movements and said to Bei Xiaoshuai: "Call Xiao Dagang."
The area around the train station is covered by Xiao Dagang. All the thieves in the area listen to his greetings. The thieves in Jiangbei City operate in separate areas. Those in the East District will never go to the West District to steal bags. Those who hang out on the bus will never go to the vegetable market. The train station
It has a large flow of people and is a geomantic treasure. If outside thieves dare to work here, they will definitely be beaten. The so-called thieves also have their own ways, and these are the rules of the way.
Fortunately, Bei Xiaoshuai still remembered Xiao Dagang's number. After a call, Xiao Dagang rushed over with four or five followers in a hurry, and apologized hurriedly: "Brother Liu, I'm late, what do you want me to do?"
?”
"My old cousin was raped on your farm and lost 7,000 yuan. It's up to you to do something about it." Liu Ziguang pointed at the migrant worker and said lightly.
"Brother Liu, don't be angry if you rebel against them. I'll make arrangements right away." Xiao Dagang quickly pulled out his cell phone and started to contact him.
After a short while, a few well-dressed guys appeared nearby. Judging from their temperament and appearance, they would definitely not be associated with thieves, but if you pay attention to their eyes, you will find that their eyes are rolling around, looking at others.
Several thieves stood in a row and obediently handed over all the money they had just picked up. Xiao Dagang collected 8,000 yuan and handed it to Liu Ziguang. He said with a smile: "This is the money that my cousin dropped."
Liu Ziguang took it without counting it and handed it directly to the migrant worker. The migrant worker hurriedly counted it and said in shock: "That's one thousand more."
"Haha, that's just to scare me." Xiao Dagang said.
The migrant worker didn't dare to ask for it, but Liu Ziguang said, "Take it if it's given to you." He put it away in fear.
"It's hard to buy a ticket. My old cousin can't go home. Brother Dagang, please get a sleeper ticket." Liu Ziguang said.
"Easy to say, it's just a matter of words." Xiao Dagang agreed on the spot, patting his chest, as if he felt sincerely honored to be able to serve Liu Ziguang's "old cousin".
"Old cousin, give me a call when you get home." Liu Ziguang patted the migrant worker on the shoulder and said. The middle-aged migrant worker was so grateful that he was speechless and could only nod his head.
"Thank you, Brother Dagang. I'll treat you to a drink when you have time." After casually greeting Xiao Dagang, the four of them left the train station. Little did they know that behind them, the girl carrying a backpack had already opened her picture folder and drew a few pictures with charcoal.
The pen outlines their grace.
…
It's winter vacation, and Xiaoxue is sitting in Sister Mei's massage parlor with some anxiety, waiting to receive her salary for the past few days. She doesn't know what kind of results Sister Mei's daughter can achieve through her own tutoring, and these results
, directly related to your income.
There were no customers in Sister Mei’s shop, and boring programs were playing on the TV. Sister Mei was chatting with Xiaoxue, eating melon seeds, and watching Korean dramas. She seemed not to care about the lack of business. After this period of contact, Xiaoxue knew that Sister Mei was not a good person.
A bad person, kind-hearted and enthusiastic, feel at ease when you are with her.
After a short while, Sister Mei's daughter Xiaocao came bounding in. She took out the report card from her schoolbag like a treasure, jumped in front of Sister Mei and said: "Mom, look!"
Sister Mei carelessly chewed melon seeds, opened the report card and looked at it. Her eyes gradually became glazed over, and the melon seed shells fell off her hands. After a while, she raised her head, her eyes filled with tears.
"Girl, you are so promising, you got eighty-five points in the math test!"
"I also scored seventy-six points in the Chinese language test." Xiaocao said proudly, holding her head high.
"Not bad, not bad, my daughter is really amazing!" Sister Mei put down her report card, her eyes were red and her voice was choked up. She couldn't help but feel emotionless. Her daughter has always been very poor in studies and was at the bottom of the class. She only took the math test last semester.
Thirty-five points later, it was still a matter of multiple-choice or true-false questions, but now there has been such great progress, and that is all due to Xiaoxue.
Originally, Xiaoxue was only responsible for tutoring algebraic geometry, but by the way, she also tutored Chinese. This time, in the final exam, all the main subjects passed, and the math score was as high as 85 or above. You must know that this is only a short period of a few months.
It is simply a miracle to have such a sudden and rapid leap forward.
Suddenly, Sister Mei lowered her face and said, "Girl, did you cheat?"
Xiaocao snorted and said, "You'll know just by looking at the teacher's comments."
Sister Mei opened the report card again and read the teacher's comments at the back. The head teacher affirmed and spoke highly of Xiaocao's progress and encouraged her to reach a new level next semester and strive for the honorable title of Three Good Students.
Sister Mei stopped talking, dropped her report card and ran to the back. It took a long time before she came out. Her eyes were swollen from crying, but she was in great spirits. She took out a stack of money and said, "Sister, this is Sister Mei's thank you."
Yours must be taken!"
Xiaoxue was frightened when she saw the thickness of the money. She waved her hands and said, "It's too much, I can't take it."
Sister Mei was anxious: "Sister Mei is willing to pay for this money! Sister, if you don't take it, you are looking down on me. Besides, the money is not much, only three thousand yuan. If you don't want it, your father's illness requires it."
After all the talk, Xiaoxue finally accepted the money and said in a calm voice: "Sister Mei, I want to take leave tomorrow."
"It's the New Year, it's time to rest. Xiaocao and I won't go back to our hometown anyway, we'll just celebrate the New Year here. If you want, come over and play with Xiaocao, and Sister Mei will calculate your salary for you."
Xiaoxue thanked her profusely, took the money and left.
Half an hour later, Mr. Hu came to the massage room. After listening to Sister Mei’s report, he stretched out his finger to pick up Sister Mei’s chin and said with a smile: “Well done, Xiao Nizi took the bait.”
He immediately counted out 6,000 yuan and gave it to Sister Mei, and then said: "After the New Year, you will follow the method I taught you, step by step, and you must not make any mistakes."
Sister Mei took the money and counted it one by one. She twisted her waist coquettishly and said, "Why is it only six thousand? What's my share?"
Mr. Tiger smiled evilly and took out another two thousand yuan and gave it to her, pinched Sister Mei's plump buttocks, and walked away triumphantly, with an expression like an old cat gradually getting closer to a golden bird.
Leaning against the door frame, watching Mr. Tiger's Cayenne leave, a trace of hesitation seemed to flash in Sister Mei's eyes.
…
In the afternoon of the next day, two girls dressed as high school students rode bicycles past the entrance of Huaqing Pool. Several shiny high-end black cars drove up and stopped at the entrance of Huaqing Pool. A man in sunglasses wearing a turtleneck black sweater and a suit jacket came from
He ran out of the lobby of the bathing center, quickly stood at the door, and opened the car door.
The bosses got out of the car, all dressed in windbreakers, sunglasses and long scarves. The atmosphere on the whole street changed. The bosses walked to the bathing center with their heads held high. One of them even bought a copy of the latest "" from a roadside newsstand.
"Weapons Knowledge", he greeted the newsstand owner with a smile.
The girls on the bike stopped. One of the girls with a baby face widened her eyes and muttered: "Yeah, from the underworld. Hey, I think I've seen that person before."
"That's Uncle Liu. He's not a gangster, he's a good guy. He's the director of our neighborhood committee." Another girl corrected her companion seriously, without sounding like a joke.
"Really, Xiaoxue, do you know this person?" The baby-faced girl looked surprised. She was the girl carrying a backpack in the square in front of the station yesterday.
"Yes, Sister Ye, we are neighbors." Xiaoxue replied.
While they were talking, the "gangsters" across the street spotted Xiaoxue. Liu Ziguang smiled, waved his hand at Xiaoxue and shouted, "Xiaoxue, are you going to play on the street?" The rest of the people also smiled and greeted each other, some called Xiaoxue, and some called her Xiaoxue.
The person calling Miss, although noisy, could hear the care and compassion in her tone.
Sister Ye's eyes widened and she exclaimed: "They call you eldest lady, Xiaoxue, when did you become the underworld princess?"
Xiaoxue smiled shyly and said, "Uncles are joking with me. The story Uncle Liu made when he picked me up from school last time."
Sister Ye said: "Let's go find a coffee shop and tell this story carefully. I'm very interested."
"What? You're not going to the bookstore anymore?"
"Why should we go to a bookstore? I have a hunch that this story is even more exciting than the novel."
…
In a quiet corner of Leo Cafe next to Binjiang Avenue, two girls sat opposite each other. Xiaoxue slowly told the story of Liu Ziguang. The girl sitting opposite her held a sketchbook and pencil in her hands, listening while listening.
Remember, I am very focused and meticulous, my long eyelashes are flashing, and when I hear something wonderful, I can’t help but shed tears.
In fact, this girl who looks to be the same age as Xiaoxue is already a graduate student at the Capital Academy of Fine Arts. She is a wonder in the domestic original animation industry. She is the only one who has entered Japan's top comic magazines and is called the great goddess Ye mm by the majority of comic fans.
---Summer night.
At this moment, she has sketched a charcoal sketch. At the gate of the campus, there are colorful fallen flowers. A tall man is holding a thin and slender girl on his arm, walking among a wall of hundreds of sturdy men.
, in the dark corner, a pair of cruel and vicious eyes were staring at them...