80s Taoism

"Cub, you stand here and don't move. Dad, go and buy a piece of red paper. Let's write the price on it, so that others will know that we are selling wine. By the way, we have to buy a wine grape and funnel for measuring wine." Zhang Youping thought for a while, and still wanted to write a sign on red paper to mark the price. With such a large barrel of wine, it is estimated that no one else will buy it barrel by barrel.

As for the price of wine, Zhang Youping plans to pay according to the price of rice wine, Meiziao is a catty of rice for a catty of wine. This wine has a high alcohol content, so it is definitely not worthwhile to change it. But Zhang Youping always felt that this wine was picked for nothing. It seems that it is not bad to be able to buy ordinary rice wine.

"Yes." Zhang Jiaohua looked at the steamed bun stall not far away, the smell of the steamed stuffed bun was really appealing. He came out early today, although Zhang Jiaohua took two mouthfuls of rice, he was not very full.

Zhang Youping was in a hurry to sell the three barrels of wine, he didn't care to look at Zai Zai's eyes, left in a hurry after leaving a word.

Zhang Jiaohua had nothing to do, so he took out his clothes bag, and actually took out a red envelope in the bag, Zhang Jiaohua hurriedly opened the red envelope, and there was actually five yuan in it. I don’t know when I received a red envelope and forgot to hand it in.

Zhang Jiaohua chuckled, leaving Jin Hu and the others to look at the three barrels of wine and the bicycle, and went to buy buns at the bun stand.

A heavy-duty bicycle with three full barrels of rice wine on it is quite a fortune. He was immediately targeted by the bums in Gezhuping Town.

Sun Dinggui, Li Fading, and Yuan Renqiang used to be workers in a match factory. In the past few years, with the flood of disposable lighters and their cheap prices, the efficiency of the match factory has become worse and worse, and wages have begun to fail. In fact, some people have already started to suspend their jobs without pay for a long time, and went to make a living by themselves. Many of these stores opened around the match factory were opened by workers from the original match factory. Sun Dinggui, Li Fading, and Yuan Renqiang used to be lazy in the factory. Now the factory can't keep going, and they haven't tried to make money like others. They just want to make some easy money. For example, just find an excuse on the street to extort some money from others. There is a market in Gezhuping Town all year round, and farmers come to the street every day to sell their agricultural products and buy necessary supplies. Moreover, the farmers are honest and honest, and they generally dare not make a sound when blackmailing them. Of course, they only dare to attack those old people who walk alone on the street.

"Hey, there's a bicycle here." Sun Dinggui walked in the front and saw Zhang Youping's bicycle on the side of the road at a glance. He looked around, but he didn't seem to see the owner of the bicycle.

If Li Fading and Yuan Renqiang exchanged glances, they both showed very similar smiles.

"Brothers, it seems that Comrade Lei Feng has sent us New Year's supplies."

"Brother Sun, each of us has three barrels of rice wine, and the bicycle is yours. What do you think?" Li Fading laughed.

"Get the things away first, otherwise we won't be able to separate a bird's feather when someone comes back." Yuan Renqiang looked around and found that someone started to look this way.

In fact, as soon as these three bums came over, the people who often set up stalls here had already recognized them.

"These short-lived ghosts. I'm afraid they will harm others again."

"That car was ridden by a young man just now, with a child with him. It seems that he went shopping for something. Oh, it's going to cost money now."

"It seemed that the child was guarding here just now, but now he doesn't know where he went."

...

Those who set up stalls around did not dare to offend these three bums, they only dared to discuss in a low voice.

Zhang Youping left Zai Zai to guard the car, and the chain was not locked when he left.

Sun Dinggui walked over and grabbed the faucet of the bike, ready to push the bike away. But unexpectedly, when he kicked the bicycle stand, not only did he not kick the button of the bicycle stand, but his toe was swollen. The button seemed to snap back by itself, just in time to kick his toe towards him.

"Ouch!" Sun Dinggui kept bouncing on one leg while hugging his toes.

The people who set up stalls around them were very relieved.

"It deserves it! It's like this. It seems that the gods don't like them. These short-lived ghosts do bad things every day. One day there will be another crackdown, and these three short-lived ghosts will be shot!"

"Hey, these people are lawless now. If they dare to steal in broad daylight, it's no different from robbery."

...

"Brother Sun, why are you so careless?" Yuan Renqiang asked quickly.

"Damn, it's really unlucky. The button seems to be stuck. Maybe it's because the weight is too heavy." Sun Dinggui found that the big leather shoes on his feet had a hole, and he was very upset.

"Brother Sun, let me do it." Li Fading chuckled.

"Go away, I still don't believe it!" He raised his foot and kicked hard at the button. This kick was full of anger and strength. The button turned automatically again, and then ruthlessly bumped into Sun Dinggui's toe.

"Ah!" This time, Sun Dinggui's scream was even more miserable, and he kept jumping with his feet hugged. His leather shoes had just been torn to death, but now they were fine, a large piece was torn off, and a big cut was made on his toe, all the bones were exposed, and blood flowed out.

This time, Sun Dinggui sat down directly on the ground, holding his legs and screaming.

Li Fading and Yuan Renqiang felt their scalps go numb. They kicked their shoe with the first kick, and their leg with the second kick. Are there such unlucky people?

"Brother Sun, bandage the wound and give the bicycle to the two of us." Yuan Renqiang said.

Yuan Renqiang put his foot on the button and kicked it hard, but it didn't move.

"Hey, what's going on? Is it really stuck?" Yuan Renqiang kicked hard again, but he still couldn't move.

"It's not easy, just unload the wine and take off the support later." Li Fading went straight to untie the rope that tied the three barrels of wine to the bicycle. But the knot in the rope could not be untied at all.

"You're so stupid, don't you know how to use a knife?" Yuan Renqiang couldn't help cursing.

Li Fading had a dagger clipped on his waist belt, but Li Fading just took out the dagger, only to find that with a light touch in his hand, the dagger in his hand had drawn a white light and stabbed directly at his instep. Before he had time to react, he let out a scream like killing a pig, which was much worse than Li Fading's scream just now.

The dagger actually pierced through Li Fading's instep, revealing the tip of the dagger through the sole of his shoe.

"Ah!" Li Fading's scream broke through the sky.

Yuan Renqiang felt a chill down his spine, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that something was wrong. When the three of them didn't touch the bicycle, nothing happened, but just after they touched the bicycle, something happened. Yuan Renchao thought of this, and quickly let go of the bicycle, trying to escape from the surroundings of the bicycle. But it was too late, a piece of red brick loosened from the roadside fence and fell down, hitting Yuan Renchao's knee.

"Ah!" Yuan Renchao also let out a miserable cry.

The three looked at each other in horror, and immediately ran away in a panic.

"Send me to the hospital! My foot was pierced!"

...

Zhang Jiaohua wrapped several buns in kraft paper, held them with one hand, and grabbed a bun with the other, eating while walking. Slowly back to the bicycle money.

When Jin Hu and the others saw Zhang Jiaohua coming back, they immediately gestured to Zhang Jiaohua non-stop.

"You want to eat steamed stuffed buns? All right, I originally bought them for my father. Forget it, I'll let you eat first." Zhang Jiaohua would be wrong.