The bus terminal is on the east side of the square of Yongdingmen Railway Station. There are not many bus lines these days, and there are not many stop signs there.
Hong Yanwu stood up from the crowd and looked eastward. His eyes passed through the hurried people with large and small bags in their hands, and finally found several rusty bus stop signs in the messy crowd. The white paint of these signs
Although the background color is severely worn, the black numbers are still very eye-catching.
"102"
Hong Yanwu identified the number he was looking for. He was very familiar with this trolley bus. Route "102" has not changed its route or line number for decades since it started operating. He only needs to take one stop.
"102", go to the swimming pool station and then take "40" and you'll be home.
Hong Yanwu went straight to the stop sign. But as soon as he took a few steps, he felt his scalp explode. Then, without allowing him to react, a strong force came from behind and hit him hard.
The right side of his back.
"Boom!"
Hong Yanwu stumbled forward to the left. Being caught off guard, he jumped forward several steps on one foot, but failed to brake.
Just as he lost control of his body, he found another green shadow appearing in front of his eyes. In order not to hurt anyone, he had no choice but to hug him.
Fortunately, the other person was a man. Otherwise, he would have received a "golden light" just by hugging him. But even so, the person being hugged by him would not be happy and immediately pushed him away vigorously.
Hong Yanwu had practiced wrestling since he was a child and had good footwork. After such a hug and push, he had regained control of his body. As soon as he stood firm, he immediately turned around to look for the person who hit him. Unfortunately, the perpetrator had already blended into the crowd and could not be distinguished.
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It’s just baffling. Who is this?
Hong Yanwu was lucky and was still looking around unwillingly. However, he didn't expect that there were also curses coming from behind him.
"Where did Lao Dian come from? (A dialect, a joking name for farmers. It was named after farmers from the suburbs of Beijing who drove livestock carts into the city at that time.) How do you walk?"
There was another voice that was eager to help.
"You don't see people in the aisles. Are you blind?"
Hey, where did a pair of birds come from? The words are quite correct, showing such a reluctance and pretentiousness.
Hong Yanwu wanted to see which two true gods they were, but when he turned around, behind him were two cubs whose hair had not fully grown yet.
In fact, when they were said to be young, Hong Yanwu forgot his current age. The two boys were actually almost the same age as him, and both looked around sixteen or seventeen. One had triangular eyes, and the other had a small oily hair. They were raped just now
The person he bumped into was the one with "triangle eyes", and the "little oily guy" was the one who helped. The two of them now looked like they were frowning and frowning (a slang term for being indignant and unconvinced), and they were very nervous.
Hong Yanwu has seen faces like this one that are similar to those of constipation most often on the faces of young, energetic kids. Anyone who dared to look at him with such a face in the past was slapped hard by him. The only one who refused to repent was
The special case is Xi Si Xiao Wu.
The kid who "committed the photo" left a deep impression on him. He had half of his teeth knocked out by him. He couldn't stop crying and couldn't even hear his begging for mercy. But until the end, that guy
The tough-guy expression on the boy's face had not changed. Later he found out that his grandson had facial paralysis and could not smile at all.
Ordinarily this should be put aside, and he had already used "Wuzhishan" to stamp the two boys as souvenirs. But it was different now. Fifty-two years old was not in vain. He had to be reasonable, who asked him to hit someone? What's more,
Nothing is more important than going home now, just say I'm sorry and that's it.
Thinking of this, Hong Yanwu apologized quickly. "I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. I was hit by someone else first."
"If someone bumps into you, you bump into us? Are your eyes used for breathing? If you can't find the direction, go back to the village and don't cause trouble to the people of the capital."
Hong Yanwu didn't expect that the triangular eyes that had been hit would speak so rudely. This kid rolled his eyes and said weird things, looking like he was bullying people. Thinking about it these days, there is a common phenomenon across the country that city people look down on farmers. Maybe they regard him as an enterprising person.
farmers in the suburbs of Beijing.
In order to calm the matter, he had to explain again. "Brother, I am also from the capital. I haven't been back for a long time, so I am really a little confused."
This standard Beijing accent surprised the two boys. They looked at Hong Yanwu's clothes with his triangular eyes for a while, and then curled his lips with disdain. "You are so badly dressed? Are you embarrassing the people of Beijing?"
"That's right. Are they from the Corps or are they jumping in line? How come it's like this? It's so shameful." The little greasy guy next to him also sneered, and after speaking, he deliberately dusted his shoulders, which seemed to mean that they were wearing the clothes of the people in the capital.
Dress up as you should.
Faced with the two boys' pretentiousness, Hong Yanwu just smiled. In fact, he could tell from the clothes of these two boys that they were "bluffing" and "don't know how to pretend to understand."
These two shy-looking boys were wearing the popular military casual clothes with stand-up collars at the time. This kind of clothing was originally adapted from military uniforms. Its characteristic is that the buttonholes are not exposed on the surface of the bag flap, and the buttonholes are installed inside.
It was a style that was more popular among young people back then. Unfortunately, although the clothes these two boys wore were of the right style, the materials and colors were all wrong.
The first appearance of the military uniform in history was when the great leader wore it on Tiananmen Square. Therefore, as soon as the military uniform was born, it was immediately enthusiastically sought after by the "children". In those days, people did not like red makeup and preferred weapons.
If you want to look handsome and cool, you have to keep up with the revolutionary path. Military casual clothes were juxtaposed with military uniforms and became a luxurious "fashion" among the "big courtyard brothers" at that time, which became popular throughout the "Ten Years of Catastrophe" period. Later,
Because more and more people like to imitate the dressing of "children", even the game masters have caught up with the fashion of the academy, and military casual clothes have finally evolved into "fresh clothes and fierce clothes" for young people to show off.
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However, "fashion" is not cheap at any time. Due to the extreme shortage of goods, military uniforms and military casual uniforms have always been hard to find on the market, so the prices are also very expensive. Even if they are available in stores, they are mostly
Some imitations or ordinary warrior uniforms often have problems such as incorrect texture, incorrect color, or too low level, which means you can't buy a good one even with money.
Take military uniforms as an example. Because the four pockets are worn by cadres, it can to some extent imply the "background" of the wearer's family, so they are naturally popular. However, the soldier uniform with two pockets does not have this "effect".
It doesn't make much sense to wear it on your body.
Hong Yanwu remembers that in order to buy a military uniform for Qiuzi, Qiuzi's mother in the west courtyard not only went around to borrow cloth tickets, but also gritted her teeth and didn't eat meat for two months. Only then did she save enough money to buy a "Ban'er Green"
A military uniform jacket. Unexpectedly, what I bought was a soldier uniform with two pockets. As a result, Qiu Zi only wore it for one day and then stopped wearing it. He also said that his classmates laughed at him. Qiu Zi’s mother was so angry that she scolded him to death for three days.
In the end, Jiadazi (dialect, prodigal son) could not let the boy wear it again, so he had to send the military uniform to the trust house. This incident is enough to illustrate that there is a crucial difference in whether the clothes meet the "standard".
The same is true for military casual clothes. Real military casual clothes are made of shaggy woolen cloth. How can there be twill? Hong Yanwu had long noticed that the clothes of the two boys were not of the right texture. It was better not to wear them if they were fake and imitative.
It's embarrassing.
Speaking of which, Hong Yanwu knows these things very well. Because before he "folded" into the police, he had never lacked military uniforms and military casual clothes. What kind of military caps, military shoulder bags, military kettles, military uniforms, and generals' uniforms?
Boots, military coats, and all the equipment are available. Moreover, he often exchanges his extra military uniforms and military casual clothes for money to go to restaurants. People who don't know will always think that he is the son of some general. In fact, he "picked off" these with a knife.
"Come" and "fly".
In order to get these fashionable things, he really did a lot of harm to the children in the compound. The process was also simple. As long as he saw the lonely children in the military compound, he would follow them on his bicycle, and then find a secluded place to use his bicycle.
As soon as they said goodbye, a knife was directly placed on the other person's neck. Anyone would immediately urinate at this time, and the obedient child would take off his clothes.
During this process, he was not afraid at all. He hummed, "I'll take action when it's time to take action. You have it, I have it all." Every time he did it, he was relaxed and full of pleasure. He knew the virtues of those young men.
.The children in the military compound have always only dared to bully others. When fighting alone, they are useless. He has never seen anyone who dares to resist. No matter how powerful and strong those children look on the outside, they are so docile at this time.
They all look like lambs. If you move slower, you're bound to get slapped in the face a few times. If you meet someone who knows how to look at his face, he will even take the initiative to fold his clothes for him.
The nostalgia of the old passionate days brought a smirk to Hong Yanwu's lips. He then looked at the two boys' lower bodies, and it was even more revealing.
You said you can't get general school boots, so you have to make do with a pair of three-jointed leather shoes? No matter how miserable it is, it has to be a return to strength, right? How can you pair chicken leg pants with white-edged black cloth loafers? It's so cold that I'm not afraid of freezing my feet. Look again
Each of them also wore a dirty gray mask around their necks. They didn't run away. They were definitely imitating the game owner's appearance and relying on clothes to make them look bigger.
These days, there are many such little ruffians in the capital. They only focus on appearance to imitate the game masters and factions, and they can talk sharply but they will turn into soft eggs when faced with tough situations.
Hong Yanwu had now seen through these two slippery boys. He didn't care about them, he just wanted to finish the job and leave, so he apologized to them again.
"You two, please be considerate. I'm sorry. I'll see you later."
After saying that, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Triangle Eyes would turn around and block the way with his hand.
"You can't leave. You have to bow properly to us."
The little oily man also came over and stared, "That's right, the attitude must be sincere, it must be ninety degrees, or it will never end."
Hey, these two boys are deliberately making things difficult and playing tricks on others.
Hong Yanwu's face suddenly sank and he said nothing. He only narrowed his eyes and glared at the two boys back and forth with a sharp provocation.
The little oily man first felt that something was wrong and started to stammer, "Where on earth did you come back from?"
The corner of Hong Yanwu's mouth twitched nervously, his expression half-smiling but not smiling, "Chadian."
"Cha...Chadian!" the little oily man exclaimed.
"Really? Who are you confused about?" The triangular eyes next to him also looked surprised.
The word "Chaidian" is like a qualification certificate or some kind of passport, which usually has a special deterrent effect in a certain field. These two boys undoubtedly understand the meaning behind this word.
Hong Yanwu only glanced at them lightly. "What's wrong? Is this matter over?"
He tried to keep his tone calm. But at the same time, the muscles on his back began to beat. This was his natural reaction before taking action.
A person's patience is limited, and he has a bad temper. Since some people bite his nose, he doesn't mind showing them his not-so-gentle side.
The two boys looked at each other first. After a moment, they turned their heads together and looked at Hong Yanwu carefully. Finally, their eyes simultaneously focused on the scar on the corner of his forehead. Only then did they seem to understand that the eyes
They were turning around, showing panic.
The triangular eyes softened at first, like a deflated ball. "Forget it, I don't want to care about it."
The little oily man followed Wei Ni. "That's right, we are all from the capital, who is following whom?"
Hong Yanwu's only response was to twitch his face with a smile.
"Brother, there's a misunderstanding. Let's go first..." the two boys said the last thing together, and then they walked away like rabbits that had been shot, with drooping eyes. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.
in the crowd.
Hong Yanwu sent them away with cold eyes. Everything was as he expected, shameless.
These two boys saved themselves at a critical moment, otherwise they would have been forced to take a biology class today to understand why the flowers are so red.
People like them are strong on the outside but hard on the inside. They are born with a restless moral character. They are often good at causing trouble and bullying the weak and fear the strong. They would bully an honest person to death if they see an honest person, but they are afraid of death when they meet a villain.
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This kind of person is the most common in Beijing's entertainment circles. He definitely cannot be a "war criminal" (a slang term referring to a criminal who can fight and commit crimes of injury). If he wants to catch up with a good master, he might be able to become a "Buddha"
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Lord Buddha?
Lord Buddha!
As soon as Hong Yanwu thought of this word, he immediately touched the left pocket under his coat, only to find it was empty. His money and food stamps were indeed gone. He understood now that he had met a thief.
The two boys were definitely in the same group as the person who bumped into him just now. He was probably "hanged" (a slang term for following a target who wanted to pickpocket) when he was counting the money and food stamps on his body just now. They
The method used is the usual pickpocketing technique of gangs, also known as "complaining".
This is a very good trick, specially designed to deal with lone targets like him.
Usually after several thieves surround the victim, one thief will hit the victim hard from behind and push the victim towards his accomplices, and then the thief who hit him will immediately run away. The victim who was plotted is in a hurry after being hit.
Under such circumstances, you will always look back in panic and confusion. At this time, a lot of opportunities will be created for the thief who pretends to be hit to steal.
And even if they are discovered, thieves will often complain first, using the incident of being hit by the victim to confuse right and wrong, and accusing the victim of falsely accusing him to avoid the responsibility of hitting others. The two boys just now probably took advantage of the moment when they pushed him away after hugging him.
, or when he turns around to look for someone, he digs into his pocket.
In fact, the method of "complaining" is damaging and crude, has no technical content, and is not much better than "forcibly snatching". This kind of dirty trick, highly skilled masters simply don't bother to use it. These guys
I'm afraid the reason for using this hand is because the craftsmanship is too "fashionable" (a slang term for poor pickpocketing skills).
To be honest, Hong Yanwu had a vague feeling that something was wrong just now. It was just that he had just returned from time travel and was still in a confused state, so he fell into the trap.
And in addition to this, there is another reason, that is, the appearance of the two boys just now does not look like thieves. According to the rules of the industry, to be a Buddha, you must dress yourself up like an ordinary person. The more like a good person, the better.
. Unlike them, they didn’t dress up in playful ways to show off. The unprofessionalism of these two boys was actually one of the reasons why he relaxed his vigilance.
Hong Yanwu's mouth almost became angry.
These little brats are so courageous that they have stolen all their troubles on him?
As the old saying goes, this is called wolf eating wolf.
No, these few low-class things are still wolves. At most, they are just a few little brats.