The Dongzhuang Police Station is located on Dongzhuang 1st Street. Hong Yanwu lowered his head and walked through two alleys, and unknowingly came to Dongzhuang 3rd Street. He looked up and saw a three-way intersection in front of him. On the right side of the intersection was Yousan's "Splitting Leaves" toilet, towards the
Turning left was the corner of the alley where Xing Zhengyi chased him. This scene suddenly reminded him of being chased at noon, and he couldn't help but feel some unpredictability in his heart.
In fact, this trip to Dongzhuang Police Station was not fruitless. He at least gained the friendship of two policemen. Before, he only knew how to hate the police, hide from the police, and never thought about making friends with the police. Xing Zhengyi
Cold outside and hot inside, and Zhao Zhenmin's restlessness, can be said to have completely overturned his old impression of the police.
Especially Zhao Zhenmin, that kid didn't pay any attention to the image of the police, and he would occasionally utter some obscene words when he spoke. Especially the one who was dangling the handcuffs, who was looking forward to the sky and full of passion.
The eyes were shining, as if they had been hit with morphine. It looked really a bit like that.
It's funny to say that after he came back from "transformation", he actually gained the trust and respect from these two "thunders" for the first time that only ordinary citizens can enjoy in this era. It's a pity that all his work was in vain.
At the scene, the money given by Uncle Xue was still lost.
Huh? Wait, this thing... is a bit strange.
Did You San really spend the money? He could spend it all, but what about the food stamps? He couldn't eat all the more than twelve kilograms of food. Didn't he eat it? He didn't have the food stamps on him either.
.
Thinking about it more carefully, Zhao Zhenmin said that what was found on You San's body was only the little property that this group of thieves stole in the afternoon. Didn't they open in the morning?
No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible. If you practice like this, you won't even be able to raise the "share of money" offered.
In fact, from the beginning, Hong Yanwu didn't believe that You San would spend all his money. But even though several thieves couldn't find any of his money or belongings, You San refused to let go, and he couldn't help but think that he was unlucky.
.But now that he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he was really suspicious.
To say that You San only temporarily left his sight after escaping from the toilet, this kid had no chance to spend the money. If You San didn't have any of his lost belongings, then something must have gone wrong.
Imagine again, when You San found out that he was surrounded by the police, in addition to running away, he was probably worried about how to safely transfer and conceal the stolen goods. In this way, even if he was caught, he would still be able to get away with it if he was not "dirty".
Damn you! This grandson, You San, is lying. He definitely hid the money.
But time was tight at that time, so where could the money be hidden?
If a thief is compared to an animal, then Hong Yanwu is a good hunter who is good at catching this kind of animal. Knowing the habits of "Buddha", he immediately stopped and moved his gaze to a place on the right front, almost intuitively.
Not moving anymore.
Then, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his tongue kept licking his dry lips, like an old fox seeing a plump rabbit.
This piece of ruined land is simply the source of all evil!
Hong Yanwu squatted on the latrine with his butt sticking out, feeling miserable. The small place he was currently in was a place specially designed to accommodate human filth, which was the public toilet at the three intersections of Dongzhuang Santiao.
To be honest, at first he just wanted to find where the money was hidden, take the money and leave. But when he entered the toilet, he found an extremely unfavorable situation - the toilet was occupied.
Under the attention of several squatters, in order not to arouse suspicion, and in order to carefully observe this small area, he made a prompt decision, unbuttoned his pants, and pretended to join the ranks of squatters. However, he did not think carefully.
One thing I have overlooked is the filthiness of public toilets these days.
The public toilets in the late 1970s can only be described as "notorious".
People in the capital now describe going to public toilets as "smell once, jump twice, scream three times, cry four times, laugh five times". The general meaning is that you don't even need to look at the signs to find a toilet in an alley, you can just "smell" it.
Find it. When you enter the toilet, sewage is overflowing, and feces and urine are flowing on the ground. If you accidentally fall, you will be smelly all day long. So you can only "jump" forward. In addition, in summer, the scene in the toilet pit will make people feel uncomfortable.
Shocking screams. There is also the urine ammonia permeating the toilet that can make people burst into tears as if they were "crying". In addition, there is no obstruction between the toilet pits, and people who go to the toilet can only stare.
Small eyes, relatively bitter "smile".
The public toilet at Sanchakou has low construction standards and simple facilities. It is a typical example of this. From the outside, the roof of this toilet is sloping on one side, and the walls are dilapidated and mottled. It is very simple. The two entrances have crooked words:
The two characters are "male" and "female". The lower part of the red brick wall is plastered with plaster, and the brick wall is built up to the eaves. The top is built with several layers of staggered bricks to form a "pin" shaped brick stack for ventilation. As a defense
To prevent rainwater, only two layers of gypsum corrugated boards were added to the top of the toilet. The house is short and has no door. It looks like a pigsty in the countryside. If it is left in thirty years, not only the quality inspection unit, but also the safety supervision department will not
If it passes, even the planning authority will not approve the construction at all.
Since it's so bad outside, it's not much better inside. The inside of the toilet is a series of five trench-like latrines, with a long urinal on the opposite side. The smell is so strong that it makes people cry. The worse it is, the more severe it is.
A little bit can make people faint on the spot and plunge into a cesspit. In addition, the whitewashed but scarred walls in the toilet are simply the most disgusting walls in the world. There are many naked pictures of men and women's physiology painted on them.
The classic style that has remained unchanged for decades, the pattern is often accompanied by limericks such as "people on people, meat in the meat", "no cattle and sheep are seen grazing, only monks are washing their hair". And Hong Yanwu's face-to-face
Above the urinal, there were two deformed female thighs painted on them. The bases were like a living thing making faces and taunting him, making him feel more and more disgusted.
To be honest, it took a lot of courage for Hong Yanwu to persevere. This is because he has been most afraid of going to latrines in alleys since he was a child. This kind of public toilet has been a frequent scene in his nightmares. The latrines are wide, deep, smelly, and dark.
As a child, when he looked at a latrine, he would feel dizzy as if he were falling into the abyss. At that time, he was always afraid of falling into it, and his legs would tremble every time he went to the toilet. At this time, he deeply felt that if he lived in an old alley,
, everything else can be tolerated, but this aspect is really intolerable. He has never missed the cleanliness and convenience of a flush toilet so much as he does now.
However, in a special place like a public toilet, there are not many places suitable for hiding things. Before Hong Yanwu was so intoxicated that he forgot about business, he had already scanned the surroundings with eyes that could barely open.
It's impossible to hide in a latrine. The cracks in the wall are visible at a glance, and the brick vents are too windy. The roof structure is simpler, that is, beams on columns, purlins on beams, reed foil, and linoleum roof...
In this way, he gradually looked up to the roof. Not long after, Hong Yanwu discovered that there was something wrong with the purlin on the left side of the toilet light bulb. A small white corner was exposed between the purlin and the roof reed foil. Based on his feeling, that
It should probably be something like a paper bag.
Money and toilets, what a wonderful combination? This is simply a truth revealed unintentionally, so philosophical.
As soon as he found his target, Hong Yanwu naturally developed the courage to persevere. He tried to hold his breath and endure it, planning to get the money as soon as everyone was gone. But he soon discovered that he had underestimated the scarcity of toilets these days.
Ever since he squatted down, he had never been alone in the toilet. Coming and going, people kept taking off their pants in front of him. These people either peed loudly or peed loudly.
defecation, and occasionally the sound of releasing turbid qi in the body adds to the fun.
During this kind of waiting, he almost went crazy and was about to be "poisoned" to death. He even had hallucinations for a time, always feeling that the beams were like strips of feces that would hit him at any time. His
Tears had long been shed, and his nose had already been pinched. His legs had gradually become numb, and he had to change his body's center of gravity to relieve the pain. What was even more uncomfortable was that the cold wind like a knife had already hit his buttocks.
It was refrigerated like a lump of ice, almost frozen.
He couldn't tell exactly how long he had been squatting. But during this time, there were at least three or four people squatting next to him. They completed the "convenience task" like a relay, and left here with their pants lifted up feeling comfortable.
When he thought that these people were outside breathing fresh air, while he could only squat here and silently endure the "influence" of the stench, he felt like looking up to the sky without tears.
This is simply a dead end, just rubbing fire. He is obviously a piece of shit, but he looks like hot cakes. If you take a step forward, you will make a mistake. If you want to take a step back, you can't. There is no place to hide and no place to hide. People say
This is life, but life, life, why is it always me who gets involved in such disgusting things?
Silently lamenting, Hong Yanwu felt like a donkey being tempted by a handful of hay, or a sparrow being led into a trap by a few handfuls of broken rice. If there was a regret medicine in the world, he would buy it first no matter the cost.
Ten kilograms, and then I ate it all in one breath, and I choked to death.
This was undoubtedly a dilemma, and the longer he waited, the more pessimistic he became. But just when Hong Yanwu's endurance was almost gone, God seemed to wake up from sleep and suddenly opened his eyes.
After a while, the people squatting next to Hong Yanwu miraculously all left. Except for himself, there was only one person left in the toilet with a cigarette in his mouth, moaning and excreting, while the gods
The middle-aged man was puffing away like a cloud.
Hong Yanwu saw the hope of victory in the darkness and began to pray sincerely. "God, let this great immortal go quickly, but don't torture me anymore..."
God seemed to be in a good mood today, and he quickly fulfilled his wish. Not long after, the middle-aged man threw away the cigarette butt with satisfaction after taking the last puff of his cigarette, then wiped his butt quickly, and
He fastened his pants quickly.
When he saw the middle-aged man leaving the toilet door, Hong Yanwu's mood could be described as elated. Not only did he experience the joy of watching the sunrise when the clouds opened, but he also became more convinced of the truth - persistence is the key to success.
victory!
But what can I say? Don't be happy too early.
Just when Hong Yanwu was rubbing his legs that were about to cramp, trying to stand up with gritted teeth, fate actually presented him with the most twisted variable - the sound of footsteps came from the toilet door again.
You're not that playful, are you?
Hong Yanwu's scalp was pounding, and he stared at the door with wide eyes. He was hoping that no one would come.
But the final result was still disappointing. Another person did indeed walk into the toilet. He was a young man in his early twenties, with a pimpled face.
For a moment, the huge gap made Hong Yanwu feel like he was about to hit a wall. Somehow a sentence came out of his mind - There was once a fatal choice in front of me, but I didn't be cautious until I made a rash decision.
I regretted it later. The most painful thing in my life was this. If I could do it all over again, I would never squat here!
Hong Yanwu was filled with bitterness, but he had to squat back in the toilet. What was very unusual was that after "Zhuang Dada" entered the toilet, he did not go to the toilet. Instead, he stood aside, watching Hong Yanwu, who was in a low mood, and looked at it.
He looked very excited, as if he had seen something interesting.
Hong Yanwu quickly noticed something was wrong. But before he could ask, "Zhuang Dada" spoke first. "Brother, you can't finish it today, can you?"
Hong Yanwu's body froze. This guy had other ideas.
Sure enough, then "Zhuang Liao Da" smiled slyly at him again. "I've been here a long time ago. I was squatting next to the middle-aged man just now. I saw that something was wrong with you and I went out first. Do you have other plans?"
Hong Yanwu really didn't pay attention just now. Hearing what this kid said, his spine felt hairy.
Who is this "strong pimple"? He didn't leave after going to the toilet, but came back to compete with him. Could it be that... this kid knew his intentions?
Seeing Hong Yanwu's hesitation, "Zhuang Liaoda" seemed to feel more confident, and couldn't help laughing. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm the same as you. If not for this, who would come here to listen to Shui Yin'er?"
.Am I right?"
"Who are you?" Hong Yanwu suddenly glared, stood up and quickly pulled up his pants. He now deeply doubted the origin of this kid and had no intention of letting him go.
"Hey, I know you didn't pull it." "Zhuang Liao Da" was not only not afraid, but also acted like he had already seen through it.
Hong Yanwu got really angry. As soon as he fastened his pants, he went up and grabbed the collar of "Strong Pimple"'s neck, and then clenched his fist with his other hand. "Tell me, what on earth are you going to do?"
It seemed that Hong Yanwu was about to use force, and "Zhuang Pimple" was a little panicked. However, he did not scream. Instead, he put an index finger to his mouth and shushed, and lowered his voice. "What are you in a hurry? Keep your voice down."
Son, let the other side hear it, and none of us can see it."
As soon as he heard this sentence, Hong Yanwu's mouth was filled with confusion, and all the energy he had been trying to get angry with suddenly gave way. Only now did he realize that he might have thought wrong. "Zhuang Pupa" had nothing to do with You San.
It's random, he's probably a voyeur who watches women go to the toilet.
Sure enough, "Zhuang Daoda" saw Hong Yanwu's hand loosened, tilted his head, and pouted at the partition wall connecting the men's and women's toilets, as if he didn't say anything. "I'm telling you, since we are all watching,
Now that we have come to this precious land, no one can eat alone today. At worst, you should watch first..."
Public toilets during this period were flushed with tap water through rubber pipes, so there was a hole in the corner of the partition wall between the men's and women's toilets for the pipe. In this era, because men had too few opportunities to have contact with women, they were not very interested in sex.
There are almost no channels for understanding knowledge. Some people often peek through the small hole out of curiosity about the opposite sex. This kind of perverted behavior will only decrease after the popularity of video recorders. If we reach the Internet era, it will be closer to extinction.
, as to why, everyone knows.
At this time, when Hong Yanwu saw "Strong Pimple" making such gestures, he felt that the kid's shining eyes were like a disgusting maggot. When he thought again, he thought that he was regarded as a fan by such a voyeuristic peeping tom.
, and was delayed for such a long time. Wuming immediately became furious, and had the urge to completely tear this kid to pieces.
At the same time, something new happened in the women's restroom next door. First there was the sound of "tapping" footsteps, and then two women were heard talking.
A: "Are you the new wife of the old Liu family?"
B: "Yes."
A: "Your leather shoes are very beautiful. Be careful not to slip."
B: "Okay, eldest sister, I'll stay next to you."
Then, there was the sound of undressing, and then there was a long "swish" sound.
As soon as this noise came out, "Strong Pimples" was like taking a stimulant. Not only his eyes, but also every naughty pimple on his face shone brightly. The boy immediately couldn't wait to hurry up. "You hit a good deal. You
Don't be embarrassed, just be quick..."
Hong Yanwu was in a daze, his face turned blue and white, and he didn't say anything at all.
"Zhuang Liao Da" became anxious for a moment and continued to urge. "Hurry up, don't make any ink marks. As agreed, we will take turns to watch, each of us will have two minutes."
Hong Yanwu was still like a wood carving and clay sculpture, his eyes staring straight at the "strong pimple", but the veins on his forehead kept jumping.
"Brother, you are tender-faced, come on, big brother got it first..."
"Strong Pimple" couldn't wait any longer. He ignored Hong Yanwu and ran over in a hurry. He raised his butt and bent down, staring at the hole under the partition wall.
But just as he was concentrating on casting his greedy and lustful eyes on the next door, "Gulu Gulu" swallowing his saliva, he didn't realize that behind him, the gloomy face of the "comrade" had turned ferocious, and he quickly raised his right hand.
The legs stamped down on his back silently.
After a while, a miserable wailing sounded in the men's room. However, this wailing only sounded once... maybe twice before disappearing completely.
After that, no one said a word in the toilet, only the painful sounds of kicking and hitting the wall were heard.