Ma Gan finished his work quickly and walked out in a jittery manner. After Da Zhuang and the others went out, Tie Jun walked out.
Following them from a distance, they walked onto the square, turned behind a small flower bed, and the three of them disappeared one after another. Tie Jun knew that they had gone underground.
Following them underground, Ma Gan and the others entered the billiard hall and walked to a table inside. Ma Gan picked up the cue and threw it to Da Zhuang.
Fortunately, if I let myself come, I don't know if this golden cudgel can play billiards. It is not mentioned in the information. If it is not done properly, it will be exposed.
There are also a row of game machines, fruit machines, horse racing machines, Street Fighter... This Iron Army knows how to play, just bet!
A bunch of brats were shouting around a horse racing machine. Tie Jun bought a handful of coins and moved over. He couldn't hear what Da Zhuang and the man were talking about.
"No. 3, No. 6, rush!"
"No. 1, Cao Ni Ma, you are a dead horse!"
The children shouted happily, "It's over." Some of them were having fun, sticking their butts out to get coins, and more were smashing the machines and scolding them.
"Brother, let me help you. If you win, you can share with me!"
Tie Jun lowered his head when his arm was pulled. A little boy about ten years old was sniffing and asking himself, his eyes filled with longing.
"Okay, you tell me, I'll take care of you!"
On the big screen, a rider wearing white pants, a small suit, and a hat is waiting behind the railing for the gate to open, with a number on his head.
The button lit up, and the children began to place bets with a yelp. The sound of the coins never stopped, and the little snot couldn't get in, and they looked disappointed.
"Then there's no one to stake the 50 and 100?"
As soon as Tie Jun opened his mouth, there was a burst of laughter. Tie Jun knew that he had become a big cannon and was making a lot of noise.
"Whoever stipulated that you can't bet on the big one, step aside!"
"Brother, you are a tiger, wait a minute!"
The little snot was so anxious that he almost crossed the river. Tie Jun smiled and pressed the button 2-6 that showed 100, and the bets kept filling up!
"Pig!"
"Fuck, money is coming from the strong wind! Where does this fool come from?"
"You...sigh...God bless you, let's go big!"
Little Sniffle sighed, clasped his hands together, and began to pray. Tie Jun felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. He was ten years old, such a good season, but he was playing with this.
"Ding ding ding, ew!"
After the countdown, the game started, and the children started shouting about the horses they had bet on. Tie Jun didn't look at it. He tilted his head and looked at Da Zhuang, as if he was quarreling with two bald men.
"I'm going, No. 6 is on board, No. 2 is chasing, No. 2, No. 2!"
"Pa, get out!"
Tie Jun was startled by a loud slap in the face and turned around to see a kid in his mid-fifteens holding a small cigarette in his mouth and blowing a mouthful of snot from his nose.
Tie Jun pulled the child over and stood in front of Little Nose.
"Slap him!"
"Adults are bullying children!"
"I can not!"
"Slap him!"
Tie Jun's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and slapped him.
"Snapped!"
The cigarette was blown away, and the big boy let out a cry of pain and turned back to look at the billiards case.
"No. 2 is here too, mother, something is going to happen!"
Everyone immediately moved their eyes to the big screen again. Two horses, one black and one red, were running side by side. They were No. 2 and No. 6.
"Brother, uncle, uncle, 500 yuan, 500 yuan!"
Little Sniffle jumped on the operating table and slapped the two horses that were the best in his heart. The big screen lit up, and Little Sniffle cried and howled.
"Boss, it's exploded, it's exploded!"
A man in a vest and suspenders walked over to the bar. He had a sullen look on his face and kicked the kid in the nose.
"Gouzi, whose coins did you steal again? Damn, it's full of pounds!"
"If you touch him again, I will make your fingers move."
Seeing Ma Gan and Da Zhuang walking over together, Tie Jun pushed up his overalls and said coldly.
"Damn it, if you can't afford to open a business, why are you giving money to others?"
Ma Gan is really awesome, he stretched out his long arms, put on his overalls and ran around.
"Yes, Brother Dasha! Bring me 500 yuan!"
The overalls shrank his neck and shouted loudly.
"I'm sorry, this big brother is new here and doesn't understand the rules!"
Ma Gan looked at Tie Jun and smiled. Tie Jun smiled back and said, "As long as there are people who understand the rules!"
After receiving the 500 yuan, Tie Jun pulled Little Sniffle out with his backhand. Little Sniffle was still excited and was crying.
After leaving the billiard hall, Tie Jun turned around, squatted down, and asked: "Tell me the truth, why are you hanging around here? Where are your adults?"
"My father and my mother divorced, and my mother went to the south with Uncle Li. My father drank and played mahjong every day. When he lost, he would come home and beat me. He froze to death last year."
"and you?"
"I deliver notes to the dance hall at night and sweep the floor of the billiard hall during the day."
Tie Jun was stunned. This is a tricky thing. This child is an orphan. Take a closer look. Wash it. Wash it. It's a good child.
"Then are you going home?"
"Go back. If not, where will I live? I live next to Longsha Park, in a row of mud houses. I have three rooms and a TV pole."
"What's your name? How old are you?"
"They all call me Gouzi. My name is Li Xiang. Loud Xiang. I am 9 years old!"
"Want to go to school?"
"I think, before my father died, I could do the third grade questions."
"Okay, I'll give you this 100 and prove it to me. Wait for me for three days. You're not allowed to hang around here anymore. After you've eaten and washed yourself, I'll pick you up!"
"Really, really? Lying is your son!"
Tie Jun smiled, touched Li Xiang's little head, and said, "Well, lying is your son. Take it, I'll watch you go!"
Tie Jun stuffed 100 yuan into his trouser pocket, took out some change, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and took his hand to the ground.
"Brother, what's your name?"
"Go ahead, you will know later!"
Li Xiang nodded, turned around and ran away. Watching him run to the bus stop, Tie Jun turned around and came back. As soon as he entered the billiard hall, Tie Jun was stunned.
On the ground next to the billiard table inside, there were two bald men lying on the ground. Da Zhuang was pointing the cue stick at the pole and yelling curses.
"Bie Nyima is playing this trick with your grandpa. Grandpa, it's not my first time to venture into the Northeast. I'm just fooled by this guy!"
"Second Master, come with me!"
Just as Tie Jun was about to go over, a man with glasses walked out of the bar and pulled Tie Jun out.
"Where should we take control and where should our guns be pointed?"
Tie Jun did not move and whispered.
"Three pipes go to the west, and the iron spear worships the king!"
"Let's go!"
After receiving the secret code, Tie Jun followed the man with glasses out and got out of the square. A car with a tiger head stopped. The man with glasses opened the back door and Tie Jun got on.
"Second Master, play some games and you'll be there in a minute."
A Tetris mobile phone was handed over from the driver's hand.
"Who plays this crappy thing? Is there a pictorial?"
"Yes, Second Master's favorite is Playboy."
Two pictorials were handed over, and Tie Jun laughed. He lay down on the back and flipped through them. He felt relieved in his heart. It was really difficult, and there were tests everywhere.
Tie Jun didn't dare to get up and look outside, otherwise he would no longer be the second master. He could only dip his saliva in his hands while flipping through the illustrated magazines. Let's call it pre-marriage education!