Da Zhuang was afraid that Tie Jun would suffer a loss, so he kept squatting at the entrance of the billiard hall. When he saw Tie Jun walking back, he ran over quickly.
"What's going on, Da Zhuang, I'm asking you, where did you get so much money?"
Tie Jun raised his feet, took out the 110 from his yellow rubber shoes, and stared at Da Zhuang.
"You can win by hanging the pole!"
"Can you still win?"
"Brother, if you don't understand, don't ask. Let me tell you this, if you hang the pole here, your brother will never lose!"
Da Zhuang was very proud and had a proud look on his face. Tie Jun's face turned cold and asked: "Are you number one in the world?"
"That's not true. During this holiday, I'll be working for Brother Guangming. Haha, you two don't want to learn from each other. People only care about your face!"
"For my sake, will I arrange for someone to hang you on the pole?"
"Well, bro, all the side dishes, I'll give you 5 yuan for a plate, I've already saved 200, am I good?"
"What a great fart, you know, you call this gambling and fraud!"
Tie Jun is very angry, and he is addicted to pornography, gambling, and drugs. Whatever he gets involved in, the outcome will be miserable. Da Zhuang is at the age where he is full of blood and is the easiest to be fooled.
"Brother, don't go online, just play. Is it that evil?"
Seeing Da Zhuang's disapproval, Tie Jun got angry. He knew his classmate best, he was full of evil and extremely selfish.
In his previous life, Da Zhuang was dragged into the water by him. In the end, he carried the thunder for him and went to jail. When he was released from prison, Jia Guangming didn't know where he went.
Tie Jun knew Da Zhuang's temper, so he softened his tone and said, "Brother, I'm a classmate who doesn't care about me. I'll tell you more about it when I get home."
"Well, brother, why are you wearing this? And why are you here?"
"Don't mention it. I was sent to the hospital by my classmate. I'm fine and my fever has gone away. I came to Jia Guangming to ask something, and I just ran into a fight between you and Lao Scar."
"He gave it to me for free. The third child has a caliber in his pocket. Take it out and scare him to death!"
"Dazhuang, just for this little money, you really broke Lao Scar. Is it worth it?"
"Scare him! Last time we were by the river...Brother, then...I'll go home first!"
Tie Jun was helpless, nodded and said: "My dad has a day off today. Go home early. Our grandma is gone. Don't make him angry these days!"
"He doesn't like me, whether he messes with me or not!"
"Hey, I'll give you this 110, and I'll keep the 300 for you first!"
Tie Jun gave the money in his hand to Da Zhuang, and the 300 had to be returned to him in front of Lao Scar's mother. As for returning it to Da Zhuang, let's think about it later.
"Oh! Brother, aren't you going home?"
"I'm going to the hospital first. By the way, I'm passing by the big market to buy some ribs and some blood sausage. Your second sister has been admitted to college. Let's celebrate tonight!"
"Well, I understand, brother, I have to give back the 300. You and the second sister love me the most. When the second sister leaves, I want to get 500 for her."
Da Zhuang kicked the pebbles under his feet and whispered.
"Don't worry, it will still be half a month before your second sister leaves! Go ahead, I'll say hello to my aunt!"
Da Zhuang nodded and walked towards Tiger and Liu Meng.
"Brother!"
"Brother, hey hey!"
Tiger and Liu Meng did not come over, but raised their hands to say hello.
"Tiger, Xiaomeng, come home and play!"
"Well, brother, let's go!"
The three crickets and crickets left, and Tie Jun walked to Lao Scar and his wife who were waiting for him.
"Dajun, thank you, ma'am. I learned from Guangming just now that my old scar is playing rogue and deserves to be beaten."
"Auntie, thank me Gaha, I just want to cure him, I don't want to blackmail him, we are not that kind of people!"
After saying that, Tie Jun took out 300 yuan, handed it to Lao Scar, and said: "Old Scar, it's not easy to make some money. Don't gamble in the future. I'll give you the money back!"
"What do you mean, Dajun, aren't you degrading me? No matter how careless I am, I still have this face!"
Tie Jun pulled Lao Scar aside and glared: "Okay, you want face, right? As long as you can cough up 100, I'll take the money!"
"me......"
"What am I, how many 300 do you have for you to lose? If you are desperate to lose, you will act rogue. I saved you today, who will save you next time?"
The scar on Lao Scar's face turned red and purple. Lao Scar sighed, and Lao Scar's head dropped lower.
"I tell you in front of my aunt, you picked it up today. Liu Meng has a caliber gun in his pocket. If you dare to squat with them, who can tell who will go to the hospital and who will go to jail?"
Lao Scar and Da Zhuang had fought each other once or twice. Knowing that Tie Jun had not lied to him, Da Zhuang had already screamed at him with a spray gun on the river bank.
"Take it, I won't give it to you for free. I'll give it to you in two days to sell it, and I'll slowly deduct the 300 from you!"
"Okay, keep your word!"
"Do I need to lie to you?"
Putting the money into Lao Ba's hand, Tie Jun turned around and said, "Madam, please go back to the factory quickly. I'll go in and have a few words with Guangming!"
"Well, I haven't asked you yet, what kind of disease do you have because of wearing this?"
"Hey, I caught a cold and my classmate forced me to go to the hospital!"
"Hehehe, it's okay, then the aunt is gone!"
"Mom, I'll see you off. It's time for me to go to the stall and have a look. Dajun, waiting for you!"
"Okay, bye ma'am!"
Lao Scar and his wife also left. Tie Jun kept his composure and looked up at the words "Guangming Billiards Hall". His eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pushed the door open and walked in.
"Army? Finished? How much did Lao Scar pay? Come on, let's play two strokes. We haven't talked yet, so we are chatting while playing!"
When Tie Jun came in, Jia Guangming was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked out from behind the counter and patted Tie Jun on the shoulder.
"Old Scar, it's okay. I don't know how to do this. Guangming, please give me a step to talk. I have something to do with you!"
"Looking for me? Oh, let's go and chat in the office!"
Jia Guangming's small triangular eyes flashed, and he led the way with a smile on his face. His head was spinning rapidly, wondering what this boring gourd wanted to do with him?
"Squeak!"
The door opened and he stood aside in the middle of the office. Seven or eight people gathered around to hold three cards. When they heard the door ring, they all looked over.
These people also appreciated Tie Jun's performance just now. Now when they saw Jia Guangming leading him into the office, their first reaction was that Tie Jun was going to blackmail the billiard hall.
"What do you mean, bro, if you didn't perform well outside, why don't you go inside and perform it again?"
A young man with his ears half-opened threw the poker in his hand on the table with a cold look on his face. Tie Jun rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.
"Half an ear, don't talk nonsense, this is my classmate Tie Jun, a master's student, a great talent, Da Zhuang is his younger brother!"
"Oh, boss of the Tie family, you famous people from the Ninth Middle School have heard that we are also friends with Da Zhuang. That's fine, you two will talk to us and we will withdraw!"
Banzou Er raised his hand, and these people grabbed the money on the table and walked out. Tie Jun went straight to the sofa and sat down.
After everyone finished leaving, Jia Guangming closed the door, took out a pack of Hongtashan from his pocket as he walked, threw it on the coffee table in front of Tiejun, and picked up two more bottles of Arctic Ocean.
"Old classmate, why did you come back? We haven't seen each other for a few years, right? Your performance today was so amazing that I even doubted that you graduated from the film school!"
Tie Jun stretched out his hand to take the Arctic Ocean, raised his neck, drank it in one breath, and belched.
"Guangming, if it weren't for the big event today, I would be embarrassed to come to you!"
"Old classmate, you are out of touch when you say this. Being a classmate is fate. If you have something to say, say it directly. There is no need to beat around the bush!"
Jia Guangming sat down, reached for a cigarette, and threw one to Tie Jun. He stretched out his lighter, and Tie Jun caught it, lit it, and leaned into the sofa.