There is a tree in the center of Qingnian Road in Wuling City, a hundred-year-old peach tree.
On October 2, 2000, a young woman took a 4-year-old boy off the back seat of a bicycle. She said to the little boy: "Wangwang, wait for your mother under this tree. Mom goes to the toilet and will be back soon."
The little boy sat on the stone guardrail under the tree and said, "Okay."
Ten minutes later, the young woman came back, but the little boy disappeared. The young woman's face turned pale, and she stood under a tree and asked passers-by. Half an hour later, panicked family members arrived one after another. They called the police and took photos of the child.
Ask at nearby intersections, stations and docks. During the investigation, the police learned that the little boy was taken away by a woman. When the young woman heard the news, she collapsed on the ground. The onlookers helped her up. Some well-meaning people suggested that she write
A missing person notice was posted on the street. After a while, the young woman took off her shirt in front of everyone, bit her finger, wrote a missing person notice on the clothes with her own blood, and hung it on a tree.
More and more people were watching, and the woman, who was only wearing a bra, finally burst into tears. She sat on the ground and clenched her fists like a madman, shouting at the top of her lungs. Waves of heartbreaking pain changed the tone of her voice.
What she said was even more tragic and horrifying, which is enough to make every mother cry:
"My son is lost, oh, what should I say? God, he is gone. He was kidnapped by a woman. People say they saw him. I kowtow to him, a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, please.
Please. Oh, it’s windy, it’s cold, and my son is only wearing a small jacket. Wangwang, where are you? I can hear your voice. You cry, you laugh, call me mom.
.My son was taken away by a trafficker. Trafficker, I spit on you, a trafficker who deserves to be cut into pieces and sent to hell. If a woman steals someone else’s child, I will skin you, beat your tendons, and drink your blood.
, chop off your fingers, you deserve to die! Damn it! Damn it! That’s the flesh that fell off my body, he is only 4 years old. No, no, no, I said the wrong thing, you are so merciful, give my child back
Me, okay? I can't live without him. You are also a woman. Do you still have a conscience when you hold someone else's child? If you want to sell the child for money, I am willing to pay ten times the money, a hundred times the money.
Buy my child back. Tell me where my Wangwang is. I am willing to crawl on the ground. I want to crawl to my child. I am willing to sell the house and get a loan. I will give you all the money. I just ask you not to hurt the child. Don’t ask for it.
The organs in the child. Please, you evil woman, you will go to hell, go to hell..."
The next day, she stood under the tree again, looking dull, as if she had aged ten years overnight. For several days, people passing by saw a woman talking to herself against the tree. She looked like a pale, dull,
A gloomy ghost. Sometimes, when someone pushing a flat cart selling walnut cakes passed by her, she would utter a series of vicious curses, but because her voice was hoarse, no one could hear what she was saying - she was already crazy.
Half a month later, in the Huacheng Railway Station Square, an old beggar led a little boy to beg with a chain. The little boy had his trousers rolled up and three shocking sores on his legs. Flies were buzzing around him.
Half a month ago, this little boy was still in kindergarten. All he could do was sing a few songs, memorize a few numbers, and tell a simple story. Like all children, he had a face like an apple and a face like a bird.
With the same voice, if he digs a hole in the ground with a small shovel and finds an earthworm, he will happily run to tell his mother, chatter endlessly, and excitedly say something that no one can understand into his mother's ears, and then what he does is
He fell asleep on the sofa with his teddy bear in his arms. When he woke up, he didn't want to eat. Although he was only 4 years old, he would raise his little face and say seriously, "Mom, I haven't eaten ice cream in more than ten years." He has
He has little trains, planes and armies, and he rules over all the stars in the sky and all the flowers on the ground, that is to say, he rules over happiness and joy.
When a child and a dog merge into one and move in front of you at the same time, the neck that should be wearing a necklace is tied with an iron chain, the eye sockets are sunken, and his eyes have changed from frightened to dull. He does not speak, does not
Smile again, don't even dare to cry, he just kneels and begs like that; when this child with a yellow face, skinny bones, covered in dust, tattered clothes, and unkempt hair appears in your sight unexpectedly - even under the sun,
What this child tells us is: darkness exists.
A child kneels on the ground, stating the sins of all mankind.
According to a report by the Ministry of Public Security, in 2004, a total of 1,975 cases of child abduction and trafficking were uncovered, and 3,488 children were rescued. This is just the number of cases solved, the tip of the iceberg, and there are more unknown contents under the sea. There is no such thing in the world.
What is more cruel than a mother losing her child? When traffickers abduct one child, it is equivalent to destroying three or four families. How many parents who lost their children have become mentally disturbed, and how many grandparents have never been able to afford the disease?
In our country, the crime of abducting women and children is punishable by a fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than ten years. Bai Baoshan, the main criminal in Criminal Investigation Case No. 1, was sentenced to four years in prison for stealing a few pieces of clothing; Ma Qingxiu was sentenced to three years in prison for the crime of huge amounts of property of unknown origin.
The sentence was suspended for five years. The amount involved in the case amounted to 9.31 million yuan (the maximum penalty for the crime of huge property of unknown origin is five years).
We can't help but ask, has the balance of the current law been tilted?
At both ends of the scale, is it sometimes too light and sometimes too heavy?
Not only that, we also have to question every pair of bare feet, why are there no shoes? Just look deeply through the ragged holes and you will find a world of suffering.
We should face up to this, because this is what we ourselves created.
That human trafficker and that woman are Gu Li.
After Cuban was imprisoned, Guli wandered around with Balang. She thought about working, but couldn't find one. She wanted to visit Cuban in prison, but gave up the idea because she was also involved in drug trafficking.
and bank robbery. During the days of wandering, she missed the grape trellises and cotton fields in her hometown, and missed the ordinary life in the past. In the end, she felt that she had no choice but to sell her son to a man in Shanxi.
farmer.
At that time, when Guli took the money and walked to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, she farted. She giggled, laughed and cried again.
She returned to that house, and the honest buyer - the farmer with a bare house - asked her why she came back. She said: "I can't bear to leave the child, I will say a few words to the child." She held Balang in her arms,
Whisper in his ear: "Ten days later, if you sneak out of his house, I will wait for you under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and I will pick you up again. Remember?"
Balang nodded as if he had some understanding.
She had only played this kind of trick three times. The second time, she sold Balang to Guizhou. When she ran away with Balang a few days later, the whole village was holding torches.
Chasing after her. The third time, she sold Balang to an old man in Huacheng named Apar, who made a living by begging.
Let me briefly explain here that in developed cities such as Huacheng and Shenzhen, there are a large number of professional beggars. Take the beggars near the hotel bus station in Shenzhen and Shanghai as an example. Several beggars from Henan only need to see the traffic light turn red.
, they would shout: "The light is red, get on quickly! Be fierce, the light will be gone as soon as it turns green!" They kept bowing to the vehicles waiting for the red light to beg for money. Each of them earns about 70 yuan a day.
2,000 yuan per month. This figure is very attractive to farmers, so people continue to join this group. Some families come out to beg together, and there is even a whole village of villagers who form a team to beg.
Apar is a professional beggar.
At first, he walked around the streets with a wooden stick and a broken teapot, earning very little. Later, he brought a disabled child from his hometown, a baby girl with a crooked mouth and drooling eyes, and sat at the door of the kindergarten every day.
.The entrance to the kindergarten is indeed the best place to beg. Parents who pick up and drop off their children can easily transform their love for their children into sympathy for the "grandfather and grandson".
In 1999, the year when chrysanthemum one-yuan coins were issued, Apar went to the bank to exchange two boxes of coins every month. One box was one yuan, brand new and shiny, and each coin had a chrysanthemum on it;
It's five cents, yellow, and exudes light like gold.
In April 2000, his cash cow, the sick baby, died. In late September, Guli sold Balang to him for 4,000 yuan. He was disappointed with Balang because Balang was too healthy and too old.
A little old, he expressed to Gu Li that he was willing to pay a high price to buy a child under 4 years old. On October 6, Gu Li brought a crying child.
In Apar's residence, a rental house in Tianhe District, Huacheng, he and Gu Li had such a conversation:
Appal shook his head and said, "I can't accept this child."
Gu Li asked: "Why?"
Appal said: "He is too cleanly dressed. Look, these clothes, these shoes, these arms and hands are too tender. Where did you steal them? The parents of the child are not crazy about it. They will."
Whoever comes up will beat me to death."
Gu Li made a breaking gesture with both hands: "You can cripple him."
Appal said: "You can't do anything that is unconscionable."
Gu Li said: "You have a good heart."
Apar said: "Unless you sell it cheaply."
Gu Li said: "You tell me a price."
Appal said: "4000, for the sake of my fellow villagers."
Gu Li said: "Deal, give me the money."
Apar said: "What kind of money should I give? We are even, you take Balang away and keep this kid. Your little Balang, he won't go to the streets with me to beg for food. He feels embarrassed and even takes a small knife."
, poke me, play outside all day long, come back to eat when you are hungry, you'd better take it away."
Gu Li cursed: "Ah Nang is dead (expletive), I will take Balang away in a few days."
That night, it started to rain lightly. Appal sat at a small round table and drank. He taught his children to call him grandpa. If the children didn't shout, he would hit the ground with his cane and say, "I will be your grandpa from now on."
Balang came back humming a song, grabbed the boiled sheep's hooves on the table and ate them. He saw a little boy tied to the leg of the bed and asked, "Who is this?"
Apar said: "I bought it and will take him to the streets tomorrow."
Balang said: "Then I will put makeup on him first."
Balang smeared the oil on the little boy's clothes and poured the cigarette ashes on the little boy's head. The little boy cried.
"This makes you look like a little beggar. Don't cry." Balang took out a butterfly knife and threatened.
The little boy stepped back in horror.
"What's your name?" Balang stabbed the little boy in the stomach with a knife.
"Wangwang." The little boy replied. He was so scared that he almost cried, but he didn't dare.
"Wangwang." Balang repeated the name and laughed, "You are a puppy. I will call you puppy from now on."
"Puppy, where are you from?"
The little boy shook his head.
Balang patted his forehead and changed his question method: "Where is your home?"
The little boy thought for a while: "Building 4, Guanghua Community, Qingnian Road, Wuling." He said it very skillfully, and it seemed that his mother had taught him a lot.
Apar said: "If you dare to talk about Wuling again——"
The old beggar raised his cane as if to hit him: "I'll beat you until you jump around."
"Your mother doesn't want you anymore." Balang said.
The little boy rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and started to cry.
"What's the matter?" Balang shrugged and said, "My Ada entered the house, and my grandmother sold me three times, three times." He stretched out three fingers to Wangwang, and then he stuffed a sheep's hoof into Wangwang's hand.
inside.
"Bite." Balang ordered.
Every day, Apar took Wangwang to the streets to beg, and Wangwang had completely reduced to a dirty little beggar. Apar also used white glue, red ink, and cotton swabs to make several wounds on Wangwang's legs.
The fake sores are made very realistic. If maggots are put in and a little stinky fermented bean curd is applied to attract flies, it will have a twice the result with half the effort in begging. Because he often cries, Wangwang’s eyes are deeply hidden in a layer of shadow and have lost their appearance.
Guang Guang. At first he was kneeling on the street with a panic expression and an uncontrollable fear of everyone. Then the 4-year-old child got used to it and became numb. Balang sometimes begged with Apar, but more often he liked to beg in the street.
Wandering around on the street, children get to know each other easily, just like two stars shining with the same light. Balang sometimes bullies Wangwang, and sometimes calls him "puppy brother" affectionately.
One day, it started to rain lightly. It was impossible to go out to beg for money in such weather, so Apal lay on the bed and slept. The elderly always sleep deeply. Wangwang pulled out a small box from under the bed, which contained some cards.
, two magnets, a few small cars with wheels off, he took out a very beautiful little plastic man and said to Balang: "Here you go."
"Picked from the trash can." Balang dismissed it.
"For you to play with."
"What's so fun about this," said Balang, "there are many fun things, you don't know. I'll take you to the ice cellar. It's hot and there's ice there. Then we go to the swimming pool. We can slip in and jump from the platform.
Get into the water. I'll take you to Sanyuanli to see the skeletal woman. She's not dead yet, and you'll also go to the train station to watch people fight."
"I miss my mother." Wangwang said. He raised his big eyes and held back the tears. He did not cry out, but just let the tears flow out. Alas, this little child has learned to be strong and kind.
endure.
Balang said: "Oh."
After a while, Balang snapped his fingers and seemed to have made an important decision. He said: "Isn't this simple? I will take you home."
The two children walked hand in hand in the rain, and the rain soaked their hair. They didn't say anything, and just kept walking, walking out of the filthy urban village and walking through the dilapidated alleys filled with garbage.
, walked to the street. Wangwang held Balang's hand tightly. We have no way of knowing what this 4-year-old child was thinking along the way. When he grows up, will he be able to remember who led him out of this nightmare?
, can you remember the hand he was holding tightly at this moment? Near a vegetable market, Balang took out a crumpled piece of money from his body. He said to the stall owner selling mutton pancakes: "Here are two money pancakes."
Cake, I want to treat you." He said to Wangwang: "Eat it and stuff it into your stomach." After eating, they continued to walk forward. Balang led Wangwang to the door of the Tangxia Street Police Station in Tianhe District. Balang asked
Wangwang: "Do you still remember where your home is?" Wangwang nodded. Balang said: "Go in and let the policeman wipe your butt, and they will take you home."
Balang pushed him and said: "Go, little brother puppy."
After saying that, Balang ran away quickly. He hid on the corner of the street and secretly saw Wang Wang standing at the door of the police station crying loudly. A female policeman came out, knelt down and asked something, and then took Wang Wang's little hand and walked in.
Got to the police station.
Balang left with peace of mind, whistling a song:
You have a garden and want to plant fruit trees,
When you have a son, read the book,
To educate children to love labor,
Be a strong and good man.
Guli was discovered while stealing a baby. She was beaten until she was dying. The victim was afraid that she would die, so instead of sending her to the public security bureau, she was dumped in front of the hospital.
Many days later, a prostitute appeared on Shikang Street in Sanyuanli, Huacheng. She was the oldest and ugliest prostitute on that street. She sat inside the glass door of the hair salon, like the quiet air, quietly cultivating
Her lower body is covered with enoki mushrooms. She doesn’t smile because two of her front teeth are missing. Even during the day, she brings the breath of night to people. This woman who has not yet contracted syphilis waves to everyone who passes by. She is particularly fond of the elderly.
, she hooked her fingers, winked, and even lifted her skirt, but business was still bleak. Soon, she couldn't afford the rent and the protection money collected by the local gangsters, so she had to put on heavy makeup and take to the streets. This woman stood under the street lamp and yawned
Woman, at night, she can be the night scene of the city, just like the dark clouds are part of the sky.
In Hwaseong's stations, docks, squares, subway passages, and pedestrian bridges, there is a group of people who, no matter summer or winter, always lie on the cement floor, covered with a ragged blanket, and their arms are pillows. When they stand up,
When the head comes out of a hole, the blanket becomes clothing.
They also have a hat or a broken teapot for begging.
There was once a little girl passing by who had doubts about this one winter. She asked her mother: "Aren't these people cold?"
Mom said: "They are beggars."
The little girl said: "What is a beggar?"
Mom said: "They are just beggars, beggars, and money beggars."
The little girl said: "Why do they become beggars?"
Mom said: "Because they are poor and have no money."
The little girl said: "Why are they poor?"
Mom stopped talking and didn't know how to answer.
The little girl asked again: "Where is their home?"
silence……
No city prohibits begging.
A female textile worker who worked the night shift once saw a horrifying scene: at the intersection on her way home, more than twenty men in black appeared. They had strange postures, some were lying down sleeping, and some were sitting on the ground shaking their heads.
, some stood looking at the sky in a daze, some muttered, some shouted, all were in rags and smelled bad.
Underneath civilization, under the soil of society, there is another world.
A 76-year-old man disguised himself as a beggar and begged undercover for two months, spending more than 10,000 yuan at his own expense, uncovering the shady story of the torture and coercion of street children to beg. The investigation notes he wrote were criticized at length by national leaders. This respectable old man
It is Cao Dacheng, a retired veteran cadre from Beijing who lives in Shenzhen.
From his investigation notes, it can be seen that beggars have become professional, organized, and group-like, with underworld colors. They gather together according to their place of origin and draw boundaries. If someone infringes on their territory, a group will break out.
Assault incident.
Every city has an urban village with low-rise houses, dilapidated streets, and garbage everywhere. When you walk in, you will see a few thin and dirty children banging an earthen pot with branches. When you leave, those children
Still tapping.
Huacheng Yuexi New Village and Tangxia Village are home to a large number of beggars.
This is a corner that cannot be spurned. The filth gathers here and the scum settles here. Let us jump into this cesspit and walk into the depths of these people's souls. All kinds of odors are mixed together. In front of our eyes, we can only see.
Bizarre and dark scenes, some of which resemble humans, and some of which are not human-like. They squirm in groups and gather into a monster: a gang of beggars.
They are also part of the social order.
When begging is no longer because of poverty but because of laziness, when begging becomes a profession, any logic will become messy here, and self-esteem has no place here. There is some light in their gathering. After two deceptions,
During the interval, there are so many eyes that have never shed tears, shining with greed and yearning for life. During the day, they apply self-made sores to ask for money, and at night they turn into robbers to steal money. Sewage
Flowing in and out, these healthy-limbed parasites move from their dark lairs to the streets and alleys of the city. Roundworms can also turn into pythons, and they can eat more things than we imagine. People continue to fall into this group.
Come, take the sympathy and mercy of others as the source of life, take laziness as the starting point, and take ignorance as the end point.
Of course, there are also some real beggars who do not live but survive, for example, the disabled.
The following section of Lotus Falling was sung by an old beggar. In other words, these words come from the inner world of a beggar.
His lower limbs were paralyzed, and he was rowing a homemade car with both hands, as if he was surrounded by the sea.
He plays Allegro and begs along the street every day.
(White) Come on, come on, come on!
The sun comes out and shines on the west wall,
According to my rags.
Begging for flower clothes, begging for flower hats.
It’s still the same thing as last year.
A dozen bamboo boards shook the streets,
Worship the Three Religions and the Nine Streams.
Bamboo board beating, come into the street,
A good deal on one street and two roads.
gold sign, silver sign,
I haven't been here these days,
Make money in all walks of life.
If you want to worship me, go to your house and worship me.
It is not strange for people to worship the God of Wealth.
There are rules in the family, and there are rules in behavior.
It’s hard to buy on the streets now,
I'll go to the vegetable market first and have a look.
Walk and walk, walk and walk,
I met an old man selling green onions.
Big Brother, sells green onions,
You made meritorious deeds when you were young.
Brother, you are not simple,
Let me praise you.
Big Brother, who is not deaf or blind,
Lives 2918 years.
Talk about green onions, talk about green onions,
One end is white and the other is green,
The beard below is noisy,
Just like Chiang Kai-shek left Nanjing.
The more you bring, the faster you sell.
Three ditches and two ridges are not enough to sell,
It can sell tens of thousands of dollars a day.
With the money from the sale, I built a house.
So that I can find a wife for my eldest son.
Build the east room and another hall,
Let the incense stand stand in the center.
Tall gate tower, short ditch,
Wutong is planted outside the wall,
My grandson has an easy road to study.
It must be an upright official who kept his name.
(White) Big brother, how many cents will you give me?
(White) Zhong, I just sold it for more than eight yuan, so I’ll give you fifty cents.
Just bend down to take the money and leave,
The elder sister next to me is selling lotus roots.
(White) Brother, stop singing. I came late with my children and the market hasn’t opened yet.
Please take care of me when I go out.
The eldest sister led a college student.
Don’t bother if you didn’t sell it for money,
Brothers advertising for promotion.
Beijing, Shanghai,
Harbin, Yantai,
There is also the return of Macau,
Don't buy what others buy from you.
The lotus root is white and easy to sell.
If you don’t bring enough, you won’t be able to sell it.
Sell it dry, sell it clean,
There was not even a tael left after selling,
I can't carry the money for the sale.
You rent a three-wheeler to take it home.
(Bai) This big brother, I said I won’t give it to you. You sing well. Hey, I’ll give you a dime first. Let’s go!
Walking through one house after another,
When you meet your elder brother, compliment him.
This big brother is not a bad person,
Selling celery on a foreign cart.
This bicycle is light at both ends,
You don't ride on both ends.
Say celery, talk about celery,
Stir-fried shredded pork, stir-fried pork slices,
It’s good to entertain guests when they come,
How happy it is to eat it in your belly,
Celery, what a delicious dish.
(White) My old beggar hasn’t eaten meat in months!
(White) Stop singing, why should I give it to you? Celery is cheap, ah, let’s go, let’s go!
Call me brother, don’t worry,
Listen to your brother sing on.
Take care of this and take care of it more and more,
You are at home and I am outside,
It’s hard to go out when you go out,
Please bear with me, brother.
Comparing people with each other makes people angry,
I am an old beggar,
A disabled person with paralyzed legs,
How to survive without children?
(White) No matter how pitiful you sing, I won’t give it to you.
I won’t be bothered if my eldest brother doesn’t give it to me.
Listen to your brother and I finish singing.
I bent over and turned my head to the north,
I can sing until I get upset.
Boss, don't bother me.
I played bamboo and sang for two years,
Your business is surrounded,
It can't be sold for a penny or a penny.
I won’t be angry if you don’t give it to me,
It’s not easy to be a small vegetable vendor,
After working hard for a year,
This costs money, that costs money,
The people who want it are annoying to everyone.
(White) I have a girl.
That year of 1998,
The flood is coming,
Nineteen counties in eight provinces were flooded.
People in disaster areas are in difficulty,
Support comes from all directions,
Soldiers are heroes,
He sacrificed his life to fight the flood.
(White) Brother, I see you are wearing camouflage uniform. You must have been a soldier. You are so strong.
(White) Haha, I don’t have it. It makes me happy to sing, so I’ll give you fifty cents.
Brother, you are straight-minded and kind-hearted,
I picked up a gold ingot on the road.
Go fast, go slow,
In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the cabbage stall.
This cabbage is tender and tender,
Add more urea and get more feces.
The cabbage drooped its head,
Auntie’s cabbage is shiny and shiny.
This cabbage is really good,
The price is cheap and sells quickly.
This old lady, this old birthday girl,
Old birthday star, old age,
There are seven sons in the dynasty.
The superiors manage the king, the subordinates behead the ministers,
Fight on the battlefield for the people.
(Bai) You are the contemporary Mrs. She.
The more you live, the more energetic you become.
I wish you a happy life,
The longevity pine in Nanshan Mountain,
Four generations live under one roof, one family has filial piety and loyalty.
(Bai) Darling, I don’t dare to take this seriously. I just want my children and grandchildren to be safe. I’ll be very pitiful if I give you a few cents to get out of the house.
Thank you, ma'am, for your kindness,
Thank you for the RMB you gave me.
The bamboo boards make a croaking sound,
I saw my elder brother selling bean sprouts.
(White) Stop singing, I have no money.
(Bai) Brother, it’s unreasonable to worship others without worshiping you, even across mountains and seas.
(Bai) What nonsense are you singing? I’ll beat you up.
This boss has a bad temper,
Selling bean sprouts in a rage.
I won’t do anything that breaks the law,
I promote the country's good documents.
I don't steal or rob.
Will always be with our party,
What can you do to me.
If you want to give it, you can give it,
In today’s world, who is afraid of whom?
We have people who are both underworld and white.
(Bai) Hey, you are not simple yet. Surrounded by such a large circle of people, I really won’t let you be unreasonable. Let’s go.
Bending down to pick up the money,
The boss next door sells spinach.
You sell spinach on a fair scale,
How many cents will you give me if I win?
(White) Can I give you a dime?
This is the big brother,
They give you fifty cents, but you pay ten cents.
Not a cent more, not a cent less,
You know the price of supplies is going up.
Even if you poop in a public toilet, you get two cents.
You said, you give ten cents a lot less?
(White) Grandma's, even the beggar can negotiate the price.
Walking and walking, watching and watching,
I heard someone calling me.
(Bai) Where have you been lately, fellow, I haven’t seen you singing on this episode?
(White) Oh, I am so happy to see you on Earth. You are busy, you are busy.
A dozen bamboo boards rattled,
This one sells tofu, a good family.
Plant soybeans, grind soybean milk,
Busy every day all year round,
People eat tofu and pigs eat dregs,
You can make a fortune in half a year.
The person named Zhang, the person named Wang,
Restaurants are coming to buy it from you.
(White) Go away, if you sing again I will beat your brother-in-law, I will give you money, I will give you a donkey dick.
This shopkeeper is really good at making trouble.
If you don't give money, you have to give dick.
I don’t mind if you give me a dick,
If you give me too much dick, I'll sell it for money.
Said boss got angry,
Punch me a guy.
I take up my old legs and run fast,
I ran to the fish market.
Silver carp is white, turtle is black,
Shrimp red, grass carp green,
It’s time to pay my respects to Taigong Jiang.
If you want to worship me, then worship me to the end,
Grandpa’s fishing rod is passed on to you.
(白)日, I’ll give you fifty cents, plus another ten cents.
This goes and goes, goes and goes,
Killing pigs and sheep is also heroic.
The knife is white and the knife is red,
You are the best in peace and prosperity.
Holding a fair scale in hand,
Meat buyers, please rest assured,
Buy meat and go home to honor your mother.
You see, China’s bid for the Olympics was successful.
How many cents can you give me to win?
(White) He had money and asked for it from the mutton seller.
(White) If you do a good job selling mutton, you will have a baby next year.
(Bai) Kowtow to me and I will give it to you.
(White) Bah!
Kneel up to the sky, kneel down to the ground,
Kneeling in the high hall of my parents,
You have to have backbone when asking for food!
(Bai) I'm just joking for you, but I'm serious about it. You're so old, catch it.
(White) Beggars, come here and sing about my wine. My shop has just opened. If you sing well, give me a piece.
Ask me to sing, I agree.
This little piece of music is called the Wine Sutra.
(White) Folks, listen up.
The wine shop is the battlefield,
Drinking capacity is courage,
Drinking style is style,
The wine bottle is the level.
Deep feelings, a dull mouth,
The feelings are shallow, lick it,
Feeling weak, can't drink,
Deep feelings, not enough to drink,
Emotional iron, drink chicken blood.
When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little.
Drink as much as you can,
No matter how much you drink, it’s just right.
It's not good whether you know how to drink or not.
(White) Let’s talk about some leading cadres.
Seeing the bottom one bite at a time,
Such cadres love the collective.
Drink half of it in one sip,
Such cadres need to be trained.
I can drink eight taels and one catty,
We can rest assured about such cadres.
If you can drink one pound, you can drink eight taels.
I'm sorry to the people, sorry to the party.
Can drink liquor and beer,
Such cadres must be transferred.
Can drink beer and drinks,
We cannot have such cadres.
(White) Talk about the ancients.
Dukang made wine and sells it today.
Li Bai left a wine sign.
Several people got drunk in Yueyang Tower,
Zhang Fei got drunk and offered his head.
Guan Gong was drunk and red and stared,
Zhuge Liang was drunk and borrowed the east wind.
Cao Xueqin raised her glass and sighed at the Red Mansion,
