As soon as Hong Yanwu's words came to light, not to mention "Old Ghost" whose face was filled with discomfort, even "Yao Zi" and "Ding Nai" couldn't help but question and ask.
"Ah? What do you mean? Did you understand what you said?"
"That's right, your old man's illness costs 4,000 yuan to treat? Do you need to take Taishang Laojun's Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill?"
Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu didn't stutter at all, and said frankly, "For the diseases in our hometown, we have to use 'Zuhulong' as a medicine introduction. People sell the medicine for only 5,000 yuan! This is not enough, I have to sell it."
Only the family’s ancestral jadeite can be found.”
"What the hell is that? I've never heard of it!"
"That's right, you're just making up stories to amuse us!"
"Yao Zi" and "Nail" just curled their lips and didn't believe it at all. This obviously represented the opinion of the majority of people. There was an uproar at the scene, and people from all walks of life said that Hong Yanwu was talking nonsense and treated everyone as a fool.
It’s no wonder, in fact, even Hong Yanwu himself didn’t figure out what “Zuhulong” was. But he didn’t expect that there were really experts here. The “old ghost” happened to know this medicine himself, so he was troubled.
His verbal battle.
During the "Red August" in 1968, the "Old Ghost" had a huge fight with the Red Guards who were fighting gangsters and thieves. When covering the retreat of the brothers on the street, the "Old Ghost" asked the Red Guards to use javelins that had been wiped with dirt.
Stabbed arm.
Afterwards, the wound festered and suppurated, and they never healed well. By the time they finally hid in the suburbs of Miyun, the wound was almost rotten to the bone. The "old ghost" had a high fever every day and even fell into a coma. In the end, they relied on a charlatan to use
The "Zuhulong" left behind by his ancestors saved his life.
At that time, a piece of medicine as big as your thumb was priced at 2,000 yuan. In order to repay the eldest brother for saving his life, the brothers of the "old ghost" risked their lives to return to the capital one night and broke into the temporary storage of materials that were confiscated by the Red Guards.
In the backyard of the Beijing Library, I "swiped" away many gold bars and silver dollars from the piles of gold and silver jewelry, and finally collected this "life-saving money."
With the "old ghost" testifying, no one dared not believe it anymore. But most people had only one idea in their minds at this time, that is, even if it was the truth, Hong Yanwu's father had such a disease, it could only be regarded as this.
The boy himself is in bad luck, because if the red mouth and white teeth touch the upper and lower lips, causing "Bacha" and the others to bleed so much, it is simply a fool's dream.
In fact, even "Hongye" who was present here knew this very well, so he helped several people to tentatively ask Hong Yanwu if there was any room for negotiation? Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu had completely returned to his former self.
His true nature doesn't sell anyone's face, even he pouted back.
"Brother, I'm inviting you here today, not because I want you to help me and drag you into this mire. The real reason is because you are the person who has the deepest friendship with me on the road, so I want to come here.
I want you to be my witness at the last step. To be honest, at the beginning, I only asked 'Daminzi' and 'Gongzi' to sell 40 roads for 2,000, and I didn't take any advantage from them. The reason for this is that I know that their foundation is limited.
Even if I got the money, I would have to continue to make money from other ways. But I didn't expect that the "Bacha" and the "small landlord" would get involved so hard, not only did I lose all my hopes, but also for this
The conspiracy between Qian Qian and my No. 40 people almost killed Quanzi and I. I admit that there is indeed an element of anger now, because this is not just a matter of money, it is my father, me and Quanzi inside and outside.
I have three lives. You know best what kind of virtue I am. Tell me, can I swallow this tone? They deserve this money from me. Since they dare to mess with me, they must bear all the consequences."
Having said this, Hong Yanwu bowed to the "old ghosts" and the others and made an explanation very calmly.
"You guys, if it weren't for Brother Gui's sake and if I didn't feel sorry for Yaozi and Nail, I wouldn't even come here. How can we
Conscience, it's not that I have to say it all, but this matter really comes to this. Now unless they are willing to pay for it honestly, or they will give me a three-foot setback
Hulong' come, otherwise there will be no way to talk. To be honest, I did break the rules, but it's also because these grandsons did something unethical first. Didn't Brother Gui just say that there is another way?
I have already figured it out, since the 'Lao Pao'er' has nothing to do, it is only natural to destroy the 'Lao Pao'er'! It doesn't matter if they don't agree, I will make them agree! No matter whether they go to jail, eat black dates, or die violently on the street,
I'm prepared. You guys don't have to worry about this..."
According to the rules, the middleman can only try his best to bring the two parties together, but cannot force one to bow his head. Even those who are called to help must also listen to the owner's call. They can neither act lightly nor make decisions for others.
Therefore, as soon as Hong Yanwu said these almost decisive words, "Old Ghost" and "Hongye" all knew that none of them would be able to get involved in this matter, and there would be no room for maneuver. Several people could not help but
Somewhat embarrassed, I didn't know what to say for a moment.
But at this time, contrary to the silence of the few of them, there was a complete uproar caused by the emotional excitement of the "Bacha" party.
"Lao Bao" was the first to do so. "'Red Boy', how many lives does your little brat have? How dare you challenge us so openly! Be careful that we will settle old and new grudges with you!"
"Big Old Fart" yelled with a gravelly voice. "These words are powerful, and no one is scared. It has been a long time, and finally someone dares to challenge him openly like this! Just you? Why can't I figure it out?"
The "little landowner" was furious. "Why are you so crazy! Don't think that you can always dominate after taking the lead a few times!"
"Bacha" actually enjoyed himself. "Little thing, you fucked us just because your upper lip touched your lower lip?"
"Gongzi" also followed suit and knocked on the edge of the gong. "Bago, I have to remove your eye so that you don't have to keep it open all the time to talk nonsense."
However, Hong Yanwu was not afraid at all when faced with a mass attack, and he simply showed off his cards completely.
"What did 'Old Pao'er' rely on for being able to stand up for so many years? I won't tell you, but you grandsons know better than anyone else. You did it wrong yourself, or you simply said you failed and made the mistake yourself.
If you can afford to do something, you have to take it upon yourself. Don't grin with me. For you, the emperor's second uncle can't come, and I'm determined to do it. You bastards, don't just talk without practicing!
"
Speaking of this, it is definitely a crowd-pleaser. How can the few "old gunners" on the opposite side listen to this?
Especially the two people who have a grudge against each other and have not suffered much from Hong Yanwu yet. They have been through hundreds of fights, and both of them have their own flaws.
Scars. What's more, they are still in front of many subordinates at this time, so they have to maintain a hot temper. They can take soft things but never take hard ones.
So at the moment, it seemed that Hong Yanwu was so weak that he dared to make such a challenge, so he immediately attracted the attention of some of the bastards between them.
"Please, sir!"
"You're so good!"
With their mouths in hand, "Big Old Fart" and "Old Man" each cursed. They all picked up the teacup in front of them and wanted to smash it at Hong Yanwu.
According to their point of view, this is considered an overthrow, and the cup is the winning number. As soon as the cup is smashed, their battle-hardened "soldiers" will definitely take out all the guys immediately. The so-called "random punches"
Beat the old master to death." No matter what, he first swarmed up and gave Hong Yanwu a taste of the pain before talking.
But they didn't expect that at the moment they just raised the cup, "Xiao Baizi" behind Hong Yanwu finally took out the hand that had been kicking in his arms.
Move faster than them! Take out the bow, draw the bow, and shoot, all in one go!
Hearing two explosions at the same time, the two glasses exploded in the hands of "Big Old Fart" and "Old Man" before they had time to get rid of them. As a result, all the broken glass hit their hands.
And that's not all, the two of them screamed loudly in pain, then clasped their wrists and hurriedly checked their bleeding palms.
I dare you, "Xiao Baizi", to come prepared. This time, all he used were steel balls from the central axis of the bicycle. With a "double blast", the small steel balls (bats) were directly put into the palms of the two of them.
A blood hole was left for each of them as a souvenir.
As for this guy, almost everyone's eyes were focused on "Xiao Baizi" holding a slingshot. On the one hand, most people had played with slingshots back then, but no one had ever seen such superb slingshot skills. On the other hand, no one had ever seen such a superb slingshot skill.
They were also very afraid of the lethality and attack method of this kind of modern imitation gun. Because everyone thought of one thing at the same time, it would be difficult to deal with it when it was their turn.
However, the silence brought about by this surprise only lasted a moment. "Bacha", "Gongzi" and "Little Landlord" followed closely, but they were all jealous. They all jumped up and ordered their subordinates to go forward and deal with "Little Baizi"
.
Especially the "Little Landlord", someone from below has just told him that "Little Baizi" is the "Little Buddha" that Hong Yanwu snatched from "Dalong". So now he sees "Little Baizi" showing such beautiful
On the one hand, he felt jealous that such a talent fell into the hands of Hong Yanwu. At the same time, he also felt deeply ashamed, as if he had suffered it himself and been slapped in the face. His mood was quite complicated.
Not to mention, when these "hands" greeted each other, regardless of the "Four King Kongs", "Old Cat", "Pizi", and "Xie Fu", they all considered the strength of Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan and did not dare to act rashly.
But there were also some people below who wanted to take advantage of the situation. Immediately, five or six ignorant young men took out the things in their waists, and went straight to "Xiaobaizi" with evil expressions on their faces.
After all, "Little Baizi" is young and has never seen such a scene. He committed an old habit again on the spot - nervousness. But after all, he did not come alone, so how could he have the opportunity to bully him with these few pieces of information?
Therefore, when these boys just called out, not to mention Chen Liquan stood up from his chair, and even "Hongye" signaled to "Naughty" and other men to copy the guy. They had to fulfill their responsibilities.
Fight for Hong Yanwu's side.
However, in this case, the most important thing was to strike hard in order to frighten the opponent. Therefore, Chen Liquan did not let the "friendly troops" help at all. He stretched out his hand to stop the "naughty boys" and went up to them by himself.
As a result, as soon as he pulled out his signature rolling pin, he stabbed it all at the fatal place with all his moves, and immediately swept across the area. In a few moments, he had all these guys knocked down and beat them all hard.
Most of them had big heads and could only roll around on the ground like wild dogs, but could never get up. Two of them even fainted completely, like dead people, unable to move.
Hong Yanwu, who had been sitting as steady as a rock, now started making sarcastic remarks. His tone was exactly like an adult lecturing a child.
"It's just you two hundred and fifty, and you still want to get a share? There's no distinction between people, big or small! I'm surprised, why are you the only ones jumping out of this room? Look back, even you
Big brother didn’t even move, are you stupid? The stolen meat belongs to you, who knows who hurts you..."
This kind of harsh words about being good and cheap is indeed Hong Yanwu's usual style. The "Bacha", "Little Landlord" and "Gongzi" were immediately squeezed so hard that they wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. And the "Old Ghost", "Yaozi"
" and "Nail", but couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly.
They can clearly see that today's matter is completely obsolete. Until now, if they can still rely on their face, they can stop these impulsive bastards and don't let them continue smashing tables and bowls. For the time being,
Leaving here peacefully is already a good ending.
But just when these players were about to speak out to end the chaotic situation, the situation in the field suddenly changed drastically.
Da Lao Fart and Lao Feng endured the pain, and now they had dug out the steel balls embedded in their palms. As they gave the order, "Bao Fu" under "Big Lao Fart" and
The "Gangtou" cronies of "Lao Dachang" actually pulled out a half-meter-long object wrapped in newspaper from under their "Bangzi" seats.
Immediately after the newspaper was torn, the two men appeared on the stage carrying a loaded "Guaner Squirt".
In an instant, both guns were pointed in the direction of Hong Yanwu!