Men and women eating in the courtyard

Jicheng is located in the core of the four northeastern provinces, connected to its sister cities up, down, left and right.

It has a long history and many touching stories.

The same is true for Widow Ma’s house in the Agricultural and Sideline Products Market on Renmin Street. There are so many stories that it’s like a game or a dream.

"Why are you pretending to be a cultured person like that? Why don't you lie down?"

Widow Ma had just returned from washing herself in the outhouse. She was wearing a bright red bellyband and looked very beautiful.

Especially the two gold chains on the bellyband, which swayed with her steps, were alluring.

Also swaying synchronously are the two headlights that make people's blood boil when they look at them. They are really dazzling.

It may be that the "nutrition" absorbed is good, or it may be that there are too many people "passing on" her. In this era, it seems that there are not many people with a figure like hers.

Widow Ma, who has such capital, is naturally dissatisfied with the strong man sitting on the table pretending to be a saint and a gentleman.

"Are you going to sleep yet?"

"Right now, I'll go to sleep after writing this."

Da Qiangzi held a cigarette in his hand, frowning and thinking, looking more constipated than the author of Cavin.

If it weren't for his inappropriate position, or with his current image, he would really think that he was thinking about the future development plans of Jicheng.

"Write~write~write~I don't know what you can write!"

Widow Ma curled her black hair and exposed her snow-white neck. Although she was complaining in her mouth, she could still hear the enchanting smell.

"Are you still thinking about your sweetheart in Gangcheng? Why don't you marry her back? It's not like you don't have the conditions."

"Stop talking nonsense, it's spring"

As if he had found some inspiration, Da Qiangzi started writing quickly, cursing and saying: "This little kid has grown capable and actually went to the frontier."

"Hey~ You really have a lot of free thoughts!"

Widow Ma screwed up her embroidered shoes on the soles of her feet and got on the kang. She threw herself into the bed and babbled, "I didn't see how close you two were when you were at home, but now you are so romantic."

"Stop talking nonsense to me~"

Da Qiangzi said without raising his head: "I am scolding him, he and I are incompatible with each other!"

"Come on~"

Widow Ma curled her bright red lips and said disdainfully: "You are worried that your group will be divided and killed one by one."

"Why are you so smart?!"

After Da Qiangzi finished writing the last sentence, he licked his saliva and sealed the envelope. He walked to the kang, kissed her, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't I notice it before?"

"Before? Humph~"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and hummed: "I used to be busy serving your shopkeeper, so how could I have the time to talk to you~"

"Then why are you following me now?"

Da Qiangzi didn't care that he had done "one load" with Zhang Wanhe and said with a smile: "This is called thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi~".

"Cowardice~virtue~"

Widow Ma turned over and lay on the pillow, muttering: "As far as you are concerned, I advise you to just work hard for your landlady."

"Be careful if you have evil intentions and let others see it. Aren't you afraid that someone will find another strong strongman?"

Da Qiangzi fell silent after listening to her words, and after a long while he asked: "Am I so unbearable?"

"No, what you lack is time, experience, and a cruel heart."

Widow Ma lay on her side, twirled her fingers and touched the heart of Da Qiangzi, who was sitting on the edge of the kang, and said: "You are not cruel, especially not to yourself."

"I'm not cruel enough?!"

Da Qiangzi pretended to be fierce and said: "I have cut off the roots in the mountain, killed my brothers who share the same fate, and slept with the shopkeeper's woman. I have done all the bad things."

"Ha~childish~"

Widow Ma said with a smile: "You are the most courageous among you guys. Even Zhang Wanhe said you are not as courageous as Dachun."

"That's a tiger!"

Da Qiangzi emphasized dissatisfiedly: "Those who suffer from the second disease will shine brightly if given some sunshine, and they can do whatever they are told."

Widow Ma knew that he was worried about Dachun, and she also knew that this guy was the softest and most loyal person in their group.

Of course, he was also the most stern. When his wife ran away with someone, she said she was going to work in the city.

Otherwise, why do you think Widow Ma was chosen to be the leader because of his good conditions?

"Are you envious?"

Widow Ma teased Little Qiangzi with her fingers and said teasingly: "It's called stupid blessings. Maybe he will be the most promising one among you guys in the future."

"Come on, I don't believe it."

Da Qiangzi curled his lips and said: "Is he like that? He has to count the money for the goods when he sells them."

"Isn't that the same for you?"

Widow Ma chuckled and said: "Why do you act like a mouse seeing a cat when the boss comes? You kill when you are asked to kill, and you set fire to when asked to set fire. How can you use water?"

"I'm not afraid?"

Da Qiangzi glanced at her and said sadly: "You have never seen him, and you will be afraid if you see him."

"What? He has a fierce look, his murderous aura is overwhelming, he has three heads and six arms, and there are horns on the top of his head?!"

Widow Ma curled her lips and said: "Look what you told him, you just let others pinch you seven inches. This Northeastern person just doesn't have enough eyesight to care about the people in his heart."

"Well, that's right. He doesn't have three heads and six arms, and he's not evil."

Da Qiangzi sighed leisurely and said: "There is a scar on his face. The shopkeeper asked about it and said it was cut by a cannonball. It doesn't look scary at all."

"The scary thing is that he can see through your thoughts and read your heart."

Da Qiangzi turned around and tapped Widow Ma's heart with his finger.

Widow Ma straightened her body without fear and asked: "It's so big and thick that you can see through it?"

"..."

Da Qiangzi said speechlessly: "I'm telling you something serious."

"Yo~ So serious~"

Widow Ma gave Xiao Qiangzi a tug, straightened her chest and asked, "Just say it, is it proper to open your hands and press them here?"

"Let me see how thick it is"

Da Qiangzi smiled, then nodded and said: "Actually, most of the reason why the shopkeeper is reluctant to part with Jicheng's property is because he is reluctant to part with you."

"Stop talking nonsense"

Widow Ma rolled her eyes and said: "You are just like Zhang Wanhe, you are not a good person, especially you!"

She nodded Da Qiangzi's forehead and said angrily: "If you're not looking for a serious girl, you don't want to get married at this age. You just want to run to me!"

"Tell me, are you sick?"

"Is lovesickness considered a disease?"

Da Qiangzi was good at coaxing women. He was leaning on the kang and said to Widow Ma: "You haven't seen how busy I am. I have to go to the mountains tomorrow and hit the back of the head with my feet. find a partner?"

"What I'm thinking about right now is to make money. When I have the money, I will build a large compound and three large tile-roofed houses. It will be bright. Then I will marry you home and give birth to ten or eight cubs for me." .

"Believe it or not~"

Widow Ma twitched her lips and said angrily: "Zhang Wanhe has said this more than once, but where are the others? Where did they die?"

"I'm different from him. He has a son, but I don't have a son."

Da Qiangzi slapped Widow Ma on the big buttocks and said: "You can definitely give birth to a son with your waist."

"Get out~"

Widow Ma pinched Xiao Qiangzi angrily, causing him to hiss in pain, and then said with a sweet smile: "Why don't you let your boss's wife give you a son? I heard that she is also single."

"Are you jealous?!"

Da Qiangzi smiled and rubbed the big steamed bun in his hand, and said: "Don't be blind, even our stationmaster can't look down on me, that's not my thing~"

"That's not necessarily true~"

Widow Ma stood up, looked at Da Qiangzi and said, "I think she treats you very well."

"You work hard for me, and I'll be nice to you."

Da Qiangzi lay on the quilt and said with a playful smile: "You only saw that he was good to me, but you didn't see when she wanted to kill me."

"I want your life now too"

Widow Ma opened up the quilt and straddled Da Qiangzi's body. She glared and said, "I use you as a support, but you asked me to give birth to your child!"

"You are a drunkard and don't care about drinking. You are just greedy for my body after talking so much, right?"

Da Qiangzi got on his horse, looked at the widowed horse and said, "Come on! Die together!"

——

"Get up and eat!"

Widow Ma put the rice porridge on the table. Knowing that her hands were cold, she still put her hand into Da Qiangzi's bed.

Da Qiangzi was shocked by the cold, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Tiger bitches, you have to deal with it, right?!"

"Sleep~sleep~sleep~you really know how to sleep!"

Widow Ma cursed, but her face was filled with a proud smile.

"Okay~Okay~Okay~ Now you're capable again, right?"

Da Qiangzi got up, looked at Widow Ma and said, "Who told me last night not to sleep, not to sleep for the whole night? You think I'm tough, right?"

"Yo yo yo, I let you come"

Widow Ma curled her lips and said: "If you don't have the ability to urinate, please speak up as soon as possible so that I can replace you with a strong man."

"You can't help but clean up the steel!"

Da Qiangzi is still young, but he doesn't have much confidence to speak in front of Widow Ma. The key is that this bitch is too cruel.

Otherwise, her previous men would stumble while riding bicycles or fall into ditches and die in the summer. Who can bear this day and night?

Looking at the hard-boiled eggs in the porridge bowl, Da Qiangzi twitched the corners of his mouth and muttered: "If this continues, I will have to sacrifice myself for you. It's better to find someone to save my life early."

"What did you say?!"

Widow Ma looked at him pitifully and said, "If you have the guts, can you say it again?!"

"You eat what I eat and drink what I drink, how dare you go on strike?!"

She picked up Da Qiangzi's ears and cursed: "Believe it or not, I ripped off your caviar bag for you and crushed it for you one by one?!"

…

After eating and drinking, the strong-willed man walked out of Widow Ma's house with a small leather bag under his arm.

This was specially mailed to him by Dachun from the capital. It was said to be the one used by Director Li. He put it under his arm and looked at it.

In his reply, he scolded Dachun for doing useless things after coming to Beijing, spending money indiscriminately and not even being able to fit into this small package.

He really didn't like this gadget at first, but later he gradually fell in love with this awesome feeling.

Readers who have experience in carrying bags know that it is particularly suitable to put a small pistol and a stack of cash and documents in the bag.

He strolled out of the door, still holding a cigarette in his mouth, which Widow Ma lit when he came out.

Don't ask, just asking is to express your respect and gratitude for your hard work last night. Brother Qiang is so strong.

"Brother Qiang!"

"It's time to eat, Brother Qiang~"

…

The market opened early, and there were stalls on both sides of the road, all of which were market employees.

This era is like this, not as absolute as everyone imagines, it is impossible for all the small things to be public-private partnerships.

Especially for agricultural and sideline products, as long as they are not in bulk and have a market license, they can get the goods from the wholesale department to sell.

Otherwise, why do you think these people have to rush out early in the morning to sell goods in such a cold weather?

As long as the market is open, the stalls will start to count money, whether you make money or not, you have to pay when it is due.

Do you think this system is not good?

How to judge the score? There are many people waiting outside the gate to grab the stalls. Not everyone can set up a stall to sell goods.

Then why do these market workers who set up stalls call Da Qiangzi "Brother Qiang" regardless of age?

Let's talk about this slowly, there is a sequel.

There are many citizens who come to the market to buy things in winter. There are breakfast stalls wherever there are people.

There is nothing good, anyway, there are only a few kinds, but those who are really willing to go to the stalls to eat are all younger people.

Greeting Daqiangzi, there is a bit of enthusiasm, a bit of flattery, and a bit of politeness.

Daqiangzi grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the stall, waved his hand with a smile, and said: "Okay, you are still early."

Those who saw him while eating breakfast also made way for him and invited him to come over to eat together.

Daqiangzi cracked melon seeds and talked to the stall staff, and had to respond to the greetings from time to time.

"You eat, you have eaten!"

"Hi~"

Some people who are familiar with Daqiangzi also joked when they talked: "You don't know where Brother Qiang came from!"

As they talked, they laughed: "Do you still need to treat us? If we don't eat and drink enough, can Ma Cuiling let Brother Qiang come out?"

"Hahaha~"

There is obviously ambiguity in these words, as if they are talking about breakfast, but it seems not.

Everyone is afraid of Daqiangzi, but they also like this kind of joke in the market.

The important thing is that Daqiangzi can take a joke. When he heard the man's jokes, he just threatened to throw away the melon seeds in his hand, and then laughed and scolded him a few times.

He was reluctant to throw away the melon seeds in his hand. While talking, he had thrown the remaining melon seeds in his hand back into the basket of the stall.

Sleeping with Ma Guafu is not a shameful thing. On this street, no, in the whole market, there is no man who doesn't want to sleep with her.

Sleeping with her is a skill. Those who stand here and chat are jealous and envious.

Northeastern people are like this. Even if it is the coldest day or the heaviest snow, it can't cover up this generosity and tolerance.

Of course, not everything can be tolerated. You can say that a man slept with a widow, but you can never ask a man what he is looking at.

This market is crowded with people in the morning. It's a bit too much to say that it's shoulder to shoulder, but bumps and bruises are inevitable.

If you bump into someone and say politely, "Sorry, I'm watching you," most people won't bother with you.

But if you bump into someone and glare at them and ask what they're looking at, they'll definitely fight.

Just like that, Daqiangzi was walking to his workplace when this incident happened in front of him.

One person was walking in, and another was looking down at the stall, and the blind person in front of him bumped into them.

A young man said: Are you blind? !

Another young man replied: Who the hell are you talking about? !

The one in front said: What's wrong with you? Are you looking for a fight!

OK!

Just three sentences!

Just three sentences!

Any more than one sentence is not from the Northeast!

Bang! A fist hit them, and the two of them fought back and forth. People around came to watch the fun, and the more people came, the more they fought.

The market security department had already noticed that something was wrong here, but they didn't come over, standing far away.

One was afraid of bleeding, and the other was afraid of being beaten.

Don't disbelieve me. When fighting, adrenaline is stimulated and the mind is not clear. No matter whether you are in uniform or not, anyone who dares to stop the fight will be beaten to sleep.

Sometimes the fight gets confusing, and two fighters team up to beat the one who is trying to stop the fight.

Especially when people from the Northeast fight, the more you stop him, the more fierce he will fight. If there are many people watching, it is absolutely impossible to stop him.

At this time in the morning when there are many people in the market, it is still possible to let go of the excitement. Everyone gathers around to watch.

In fact, fighting is not afraid of onlookers. Winning or losing is a matter of face.

But I am not afraid of no good things, I am afraid of no good people.

When you fight, they not only watch the excitement, but also make trouble. Without their nonsense, maybe the fight would not have started.

People from the Northeast are too face-conscious. Everyone gathers around and cheers. The atmosphere is so high that whoever retreats first is a grandson. Just do it.

Electric guns, flying kicks, head punches, big moves, absolutely no dirty tricks, who dare to use them, maybe the onlookers will kick you.

You can do anything in wrestling and fighting, but you can't use dirty tricks to make people hate you.

It doesn't matter if you lose, you can see that the two young men in the arena have bleeding noses and black eyes, but the onlookers are still shouting good.

If you lose and get hurt, no one will say you are a coward, they will only say that you are a bad person.

At this time, the two of them basically calmed down, looking at each other like fighting cocks, as long as someone stands up and says a few words, the matter will be over.

"Okay, okay, we are all on the ground, what can't we fight about?"

Da Qiangzi walked into the crowd with a bag and a cigarette in his mouth, pushed the onlookers away, and cursed: "Look at the chicken feathers, hurry up and see if the money in your pocket is missing, you are all stupid."

"Oh, my money!"

Listen, there must be such a fool, who was so busy watching the fun that he didn't even know that his pocket was wiped.

Da Qiangzi has seen too many such things, and it is not uncommon. When he stood outside, he glanced and saw at least three thieves wandering around.

What can he say, brave and righteous?

Stop it, those who touched the bag have to pay him tribute all year round, and it is good to remind him like this.

This is called stopping when you are ahead, reminding those three hands not to go too far, this street is his base.

That's right, Da Qiangzi has another skin, that is, the security guard of this market. He usually doesn't wear clothes to work at the station. His security guard is just an identity.

You say he occupies the toilet but doesn't shit?

But sometimes, people like him are needed to control the market, restrain the darkness here, and maintain order here.

You can call him a ground leper, or you can call him a yellow skin, anyway, this is his social image, a small town ruffian.

People who often come here naturally know who he is. The two young men didn't need his comfort. They glared at each other, said harsh words, wiped their nosebleeds, and went about their own business.

What?

Are you asking if the two young men did it on purpose?

Sometimes you can only say that you shouldn't take things too seriously. Look at other people's excitement, and they are still making trouble, punching each other, and bleeding from their noses. It's not too much to charge some ticket money.

Of course, there are occasional incidents. Maybe the two people really don't know each other, let alone three hands.

From the fact that Da Qiangzi walked in to stop the fight, it can be seen that he is familiar with the people who make a living here.

If he really chased these rats out one by one, he would not be able to work as a security guard sooner or later.

If the water is too clear, there will be no fish. Zhang Dashuai, who keeps the enemy for his own benefit, is very good at it. You think Da Qiangzi is really a fool!

He didn't pay attention to the people who lost their money in a crying voice. Who let them like to watch the excitement?

Three hands will not guard a place and do whatever they want. Several big markets are running wild, stealing every day, and it is not easy for Daqiangzi to do it.

So the crowd dispersed, and there was a mess.

Small places have small rules, small places have small unspoken rules. He needs this market, and the market also needs him.

There is no real white in this world, but it cannot accommodate real black, so gray is needed to blend and embellish it.

Just like a landscape painting, even if it is written with thick ink, isn’t the tail still gray?

After settling a fight, Daqiang shot the cigarette butt in his hand, glanced at the bastards squatting at the wall to bask in the sun, and secretly thought that life was not easy.

A few steps to their base, the storefront in the alley, is not the one where Ding Wanqiu lit the sky lantern last time, that house has been burned down.

This is the one that Li Xuewu came to, and it is also the one that Dachun and his younger brother Erchun have been guarding.

Joined Ge Lin and the sixth brother Sun Yongli who were waiting here, the three of them went out together and started a new day of work.

"Look, Jicheng is big, and the market is small, but for small people like us, this is the sky of life and the land of digging for food."

"We must remember our duties. The purpose is nothing more than to make a living!"

Daqiangzi turned his head and looked at Laoliu, who was put in his hand by the boss's wife and asked to learn social experience from him. The boy's eyes were rolling around, and I don't know what he was looking for.

"Laoliu, what are the rules for our living?!"

Sun Yongli was stunned by his sudden question, and answered without thinking: "Become bigger and stronger, and create glory again!"

"Wrong~"

Daqiangzi curled his lips and said: "It is to cherish life, unite and be friendly!"

He hated the teenagers of this age. One by one, they were thinking about the dream of getting rich. They were full of the bastard spirit unique to young people, and they were typical troublemakers.

As they talked, the three of them walked into the market and stopped in front of a stall. Daqiangzi bent down and looked at the dried fruits in the basket.

The young man at the stall came out from the back with great tact, holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand.

"Brother Qiang, why are you here? Have a smoke."

"Yeah~ I have one."

Da Qiangzi didn't even look at him, raised his hand to block the cigarette handed over by the other party, pointed to the dried fruits in the basket and asked: "Are they selling well?"

"It's... okay."

The young man didn't know how to answer, and stuttered.

"That's good."

Da Qiangzi didn't embarrass him, nodded, and asked about a few other products.

After the young man answered clearly, he stood up and continued to shop at the next one.

When he arrived at a meat stall, he ignored the nervous eyes of the salesperson, picked up a piece of mutton, looked at it for a few times, and put it back without waiting for the stall owner to speak.

Still the same old question: "Is the mutton selling well?"

"Not bad, 200-300 kilograms a day"

The stall owner obviously knew Da Qiangzi, and he didn't give him a deferred payment, but handed him a clean rag to wipe his hands.

Da Qiangzi nodded and reminded him: "Don't waste the money you earn, buy some clothes for your children, it's better than throwing it on the card table."

After that, he ignored the explanation of the butcher and took Ge Lin to the next stall.

He walked and stopped along the way, and saw a lot of stalls, canned food, cotton, agricultural tools, furniture, leather, hardware parts, etc.

Every time he arrived at a stall, he would ask if the sales were good, and especially remind him not to smoke the cigarettes handed to him or drink the water handed to him.

He would not accept money or goods on the stalls offered by others. He was not polite, but he didn't have a bad temper.

Maybe we could chat a little more when we met the female stall owner. She had to be pretty, so he almost ignored her.

After walking around the market for a long time, we entered an alley on the street. There was also a front door at the entrance of the alley.

Similar to their base area, you can see the details of the market from the window.

Pushing open the wooden door and lifting the door curtain, thick smoke burst out from inside.

Those who knew it smelled like smoke, but those who didn't know thought it was burning inside.

The hut is not big, just a place for duty. There is a kang table on the kang, and four big men are playing poker.

I don’t know what they were playing, but it was quite lively, and they didn’t even notice the three people entering the room. It seemed like they did it on purpose.

Da Qiangzi didn't pay attention. He squinted his eyes and adapted to the light in the room. He walked to the kang and stepped on the edge of the kang to watch the excitement.

After they finished playing this game, he saw that the four of them had no intention of saying hello and wanted to play another game. Then he used the bag in his hand to pat the big man sitting by the kang and asked: "Second Donkey" , are you pretending to be dead with me?"

"What are you doing?"

Obviously, the big man who caught the card had known that he was coming, so he deliberately ignored him.

Da Qiangzi was not angry either. He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? Why do you need me to tell you? I don't know what day it is today?"

"I don't know~"

The big man shook his head, sneered hotly and said, "Brother Qiang, please tell me~"

"Okay~ If you have a bad memory, I'll tell you."

Da Qiangzi stepped on the edge of the kang, raised his buttocks, and sat on the big cabinet beside the kang. He drooped his legs and said with a smile: "Today is the day for me to collect the debt."

"Oh, no money"

The big man's answer was simple. He continued to grab the cards without raising his head and said: "The goods haven't been sold, where did the money come from?"

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Da Qiangzi nodded with a look of deep approval, then winked at Lao Liu and said: "Lao Liu, go and give him a mouthful to wake him up!"

The big man threw down the playing cards in his hand, turned around and got off the ground, glanced at Da Qiangzi, and then stared at Lao Liu, who was half a boy.

The other three big men on the kang also jumped down from the kang and looked at the three of them unkindly.

That is to say, Da Qiangzi was sitting on the cabinet and had no intention of taking action, so they focused on Lao Liu and the tall and powerful Ge Lin.

Of course, the main reason was Ge Lin. After all, Lao Liu was only a little kid, and he was not as tall as the edge of the kang, to say the least.

The man named Erluzi had a tigerish face and staring eyes, standing there looking extremely scary.

Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi timidly, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Qiang, are you really going to fight?"

Da Qiangzi ignored his timidity and took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them for himself.

Lao Liu walked tremblingly in front of the big man, grinned awkwardly, and secretly looked at the big man.

Erluzi looked at Da Qiangzi with a sneer, and then moved his gaze to Lao Liu, who was like a child.

He bent down slightly, pointed at his face and said, "Come on, hit here."

In fact, his hand was right next to his face, waiting to block the slap on his face at any time. How could such an adult still ask a child to hit him?

Besides, he didn't believe that this kid dared to slap him. He looked at him and he wasn't as big as a kid. He might have been a wild child picked up somewhere.

But he never expected it, let alone what the great Qiangzi called this kid just now.

He was on guard against a slap, and he was deliberately teasing the strong man about having no successor, but Lao Liu suddenly stretched out his hand, split his index finger and middle finger, and inserted it into his eyes.

"Ouch! Wocao!!"

The big man actually saw the little boy reaching out, but he was guarding his face and did not notice that the other person was aiming at his own eyes.

Good guy, it hurt so much that he almost knelt down.

Hearing him shouting in pain, the other three big men immediately started moving without saying hello.

Lao Liu didn't care about this. After inserting his eyes, he quickly got into the kang. He knew that the house was not safe.

Before the three big men could see what was going on, they saw Ge Lin taking action with his fists. The first one to rush over directly hit him with a big blow. He almost flew up and lay down on the ground and fainted.

The second one noticed the situation and was about to stop and hide, but Ge Lin's fist had already arrived. It was so easy, and another one fainted with one electric cannon.

The last one stopped, but Ge Lin didn't let him go. The room was not spacious to begin with, so he didn't even need to chase him. He turned around and hit the other side's door directly with a big elbow.

Well, when Erluzi straightened up with tears in his eyes and endured the severe pain, what was happening was that it was his three brothers lying on the ground sleeping.

Seeing Erluzi looking at him blankly, Da Qiangzi raised his eyebrows and raised his hands indifferently and said, "Well, this is called professionalism."

Erluzi sat down on the edge of the kang, as if lost in thought, but wiped his hand under the card table. After wiping for a long time, there was nothing.

He looked at the teasing look in the big Qiangzi's eyes and looked back. He didn't know when the handful of black chips he left under the table fell into the little pip's hands.

He was the little bastard who stabbed himself in the eyes. He was playing with a black paint pistol and making clicking gestures.

"Don't... don't make blind gestures!"

The second donkey raised his hand to block it and warned: "The gun is on fire!"

"I do not know yet?"

"I need you to teach me!"

Lao Liu glanced at him and said angrily: "You're still playing with a gun, so you better understand your intentions first."

As he spoke, he took out a few playing cards from under the kang table, motioned to the three people on the ground and said, "Those three tigers, your money is there!"

Looking at the playing cards in this kid's hand, Erluzi almost shed tears again. It was embarrassing and humiliating. He was unlucky today.

"Look, why is this necessary~"

Da Qiangzi blew out a puff of smoke and said with a smile: "The boss lady said it, it's not easy for a big guy to do business in the cold winter."

"Deliver the goods first, so that you don't have to hold down capital, and you still have enough money to do other business."

He spread his hands and complained: "Look at what's going on. Why are you so unsatisfied? How will you do this business next time?"

"I'm sorry, Brother Qiang..."

Erluzi was under the eaves and had to bow his head. He bowed his head and admitted his mistake very happily, otherwise he would have to be beaten.

The tough guy standing in the room was obviously not easy to mess with. He had a castle above his head. How tall he was.

"Come on, come on, look at you, you're such a loser."

Da Qiangzi waved his hand and said: "I don't even have anything to say to you, so hurry up!"

As he spoke, he gestured to the wallet in the kang and said, "We still have to drive out the next family. Why do you want to keep me a meal at noon?"

"I please~I please~"

While Erluzi took out money from the wallet on the kang, he hurriedly promised: "You must give me this face at noon..."

Da Qiangzi received the money, stuffed it into his satchel, jumped down to the ground, looked at Er Donkey and said: "Pack it up, Lao Liu is very heavy-handed today."

As he walked out, he pointed to the second donkey to Lao Liu and introduced: "From now on, when we meet, we will call you second brother! No matter how big or small, these are all brothers."

Stepping past the three people lying on the ground, Da Qiangzi took the lead and walked out of the door, still chattering: "It's not peaceful recently, cherish life, be united and friendly."

Lao Liu stayed at the end, glanced at Erluzi, saw him staring at the gun in his hand, curled his lips, threw it back to him, and said: "What a Jiba thing, there is only one bullet, and the rifling is not worn out." Now, I still treat him like a treasure."

Looking at the empty gun in his hand, the brothers on the ground, and Lao Liu going out, Erluzi shed tears again.

What a bully!

At the entrance of the alley, Da Qiangzi looked around and waited for Lao Liu to catch up before continuing to walk out.

"Those grandsons are really cheating?"

"I don't know~"

Da Qiangzi walked around, and Lao Liu followed suit and looked around, wondering what he was looking at.

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at Lao Liu speechlessly and asked: "Then what do you think about their... poker?"

"I picked it up on the table~"

Lao Liu raised his head and looked at Da Qiangzi with an indifferent expression and said, "He hasn't seen me yet. He just believes whatever I say. If it's not a tiger, what is it?"

"..."

Da Qiangzi held a cigarette in his mouth and almost choked himself to death. Looking at the short and scheming Lao Liu, he thought to himself: It is indeed the bastard who was taught by that guy from the capital!

They all have the same taste!

——

At the market slaughtering station, live pigs and sheep are brought here every day to be slaughtered and sold.

The yard is not big. There are two rows of bungalows in the front and back, which are a bit low and cramped. I didn’t know what the place was for before.

There was no window in the room near the door. There was boiling hot water in a large pot, and white steam came out of the window.

There was a white-striped pig hanging on a wooden shelf in the yard. It had obviously just shed its hair. A tall butcher was standing there unloading the water.

As soon as Da Qiangzi and the other three entered the courtyard, they heard a woman standing in the courtyard cursing.

He glanced at it without paying attention, and walked into the accounting room. The target of collecting debts was also this family.

The trade trains transported a lot of goods, and he was in charge of distribution and unified collection of accounts.

The account book was held in Ge Lin's hand. You see, this big, taciturn man turned out to be a very educated man, like Confucius reincarnated.

Some of the goods were sent to the black market, and some were sent to the legitimate ones. The accountant in the finance office was happy, calculating the accounts and settling accounts according to the rules.

The accountant was helpless when he heard Da Qiangzi casually asking the girls in the courtyard who were cursing.

It turned out that the trouble was caused by Butcher Chen from the slaughterhouse. Speaking of this man, the female accountant also looked sad.

First, his father-in-law was seriously ill, so he gave him money to look after. Then his wife fell ill again, and the money was thrown away like running water.

After all the money was spent, he still owed a lot of debt, and his father-in-law and his wife were both dead.

He was left with a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter was thirteen years old and the youngest son was six years old. They were all supported by him alone.

The eldest daughter is quite impressive. She has always done well in studies and is famous as a top student in the school.

The younger son is a bit mischievous, but they are still children. Although there are many famines, the three of them still have a life.

When a matchmaker came to help him introduce a widow or something, he refused because he was afraid that they would treat his children badly.

The female accountant pointed to the scolding man in the courtyard and pointed it out to Da Qiangzi, saying that he was the original matchmaker.

Da Qiangzi took a closer look. He had seen that girl before, but he was not familiar with her. She looked like a bit of a scumbag, but her words were unpleasant.

The hemp rope is cut at the thinnest part, and bad luck only seeks out the poor. God is not open to it.

The female accountant told me that Butcher Chen went to the countryside to drive pigs and encountered heavy snow when he came back. He didn't wear thick clothes and was frozen on the road. He had a cold and was reluctant to go to the hospital to get better. As a result, he suffered from acute pneumonia and died at home.

"Isn't that right? Butcher Chen still owes money to the matchmaker. He is dead and his daughter comes to ask for the debt."

The female accountant counted Da Qiangzi's money and handed it over, gesturing for him to count it.

Da Qiangzi glanced out the window, took the money and asked, "Is his daughter taking over? She won't go to school?"

"What else can we do?"

The female accountant said helplessly: "At the age of sixteen, I can't go to school. If I don't take over, she and her brother will starve to death!"

Da Qiangzi counted the money in his hand and curled his lips as he listened to the female accountant's hissing and sighing.

He has heard too much about the suffering in this world. When it comes to comparison, he himself is more miserable than anyone else.

The female accountant stood up, looked out the window, and muttered: "It's hard to find a job now. Every job is like a trap. Especially for high school students, who don't have academic qualifications, they can only start."

Da Qiangzi raised his head and glanced at her. He didn't know whether he was pitying the girl or showing off that he had made the right choice to go to a technical secondary school.

After counting the money, stuffing it into the small bag, and signing it to the accountant, he stood up and led the two of them out.

The matchmaker in the courtyard was still scolding: "Your father is raising you for a show, what do you think?"

"Studying is useless, why do you still want to go to college?!"

The matchmaker stood there, staring, and cursed: "I urge you to get married as if I want to kill you. Who are you showing your face to?!"

The eldest girl didn't say anything, but squatted on the ground and worked hard to clean up the pig intestines. She only glanced at the matchmaker from time to time, fearing that she would "sell" herself.

It is impossible to marry someone else. Her goal in this life is to get into college and go out.

"Slow down, slow down again"

The head of the slaughtering station walked out of the office. He had been listening for a long time, and no one came forward to stop him. He had to come out and make peace on his own.

"The older girl has taken over her father's job and will be able to earn wages immediately. I will pay you back."

"How long will it take?!"

The matchmaker didn't want to give face to the webmaster. He stared and said, "Don't think I don't know. She took the position under her brother's name. She also has a dream of going to school!"

"Three years!"

The eldest girl was somewhat sincere. When the matchmaker relented, she directly stated the period within which her current salary could be repaid, and there was nothing false at all.

"Three years?!"

The matchmaker glared at the eldest girl and said, "If you pay me back in three years, it won't be enough for you to starve to death!"

The eldest girl was startled by her words and lowered her head to clean up the pig's intestines. She didn't know when the tears came out. They fell down and fell straight into the basin. They were mixed with the pickled fish and became worthless. value.

Da Qiangzi stood in the yard and watched for a long time, and he probably understood what he heard.

Originally, he wanted to leave directly, but seeing the big girl's face, he couldn't move his legs.

Maybe she was scared, or maybe she felt someone was staring at her. The eldest girl turned her head and glanced here, and saw a tall man, followed by a shorter and taller man.

She was aggrieved, but she was also powerful. She glared at Da Qiangzi with tearful eyes and turned around to prevent him from looking at him.

The matchmaker was still standing there chattering non-stop, asking her to get the money, or else she would arrange a marriage and then pay her back.

When Lao Liu saw Da Qiangzi standing there and staring at the eldest girl, he chirped and said with a smile, "Yeah, she looks like my sister-in-law."

"who?"

Da Qiangzi was interrupted from his thoughts, looked down at him, and asked: "Aren't you an orphan?"

"Strong sister-in-law!"

Lao Liu said with a smile: "You are my strong brother~"

"Get out of here~"

Da Qiangzi was worried by this little brat. He rolled his eyes and said, "Can you learn from your boss?"

"Chen Rong, please give me something clear."

Tired of scolding, the matchmaker stood with her hands on her hips and said to the older girl, "Let's not act like we're forcing girls into prostitution. I'm not harming you by introducing good people to them..."

"Hey~hey~"

Da Qiangzi stepped forward with his bag under his arm. He could tell that no one in the courtyard would speak to help the girl.

Most likely, Butcher Chen still owed money to others. Times were difficult these days, and everyone in the family had seniors and juniors.

He stood next to the matchmaker, raised his chin and asked, "How much do I owe you?"

When the matchmaker heard someone quarreling with her, she turned around and glanced at Da Qiangzi, saying: "Two hundred and two, what, you give it?"

"Two hundred and two?!"

Da Qiangzi looked at the matchmaker in surprise, then at the eldest girl squatting over there, and asked: "It's not a loan shark, is it?"

"Get out of here!"

The matchmaker said angrily: "Don't think that I don't know who you are. You are a big player in the market, right? You should keep your mouth shut!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the head of the slaughterhouse standing next to him and said, "Ask Lao Wang, who am I? Who in the neighborhood doesn't know me?"

"A loan shark! There is no interest rate and you have to pay a loan shark!"

The matchmaker looked at Da Qiangzi angrily and asked, "Qiangzi, you are not the daughter of the chosen one, are you?"

"I'm telling you! Don't be evil. If you want to marry, you have to find a good family for her. You are not qualified!"

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Da Qiangzi's sleek outfit, and said angrily: "Lao Chen originally wanted his daughter to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. For you?"

"Haha~ What a beautiful thought!"

"You old coffin boy talks a lot of nonsense!"

Da Qiangzi also had an unforgiving mouth. While replying, he took some money out of his bag.

Seeing that he was serious, the matchmaker glared and said, "Qiangzi, don't look for dripping eggplants without a basket. You can't fill the holes in her house!"

"Stop talking nonsense, my kidneys hurt listening to you!"

Da Qiangzi counted out two hundred and twenty yuan, raised it under the gaze of everyone in the courtyard, and said, "I'll give you the money and give me the IOU."

"I owe you a code note!"

The matchmaker said angrily: "If you borrow money on this street, you still have to issue an IOU. I don't want my face anymore!"

"Big Qiangzi, I can tell you!"

The matchmaker did not look at the money in his hand, but looked at him seriously and said: "You will lose so much on this business that you won't even have any money left in your pants!"

She pointed at Chen Rong who was squatting over there and said: "The eldest girl has gone to school. She also has a younger brother who has no one to raise. You, a toad from the mountains, still want to eat swan meat?!"

"Don't show off your face!"

Da Qiangzi glanced at Chen Rong over there and saw that she was secretly looking at him. When he saw that he was looking at her, he hid back.

He handed the money to the matchmaker and said, "You can take the money if I give it to you. There are so many nonsense!"

"don't want?"

When Da Qiangzi saw the matchmaker staring at him, he signaled: "Don't give it up!"

"Go away and make an egg!"

The matchmaker took the money and cursed: "You have to be a big grudge to not stop me so I can do what I want."

After saying that, he didn't even count the money in his hand. He glanced at the older girl over there and left without saying anything.

Everyone in the courtyard was staring blankly at Da Qiangzi, who glanced at them carelessly and smiled slightly.

The eldest girl had stood up at some point and was looking at him blankly.

Chen Rong is very good-looking and has a good figure. She is a golden phoenix that flies out of the chicken coop, but this phoenix has not grown up yet and looks a little downcast.

Da Qiangzi saw the panic in her eyes and grinned with small white teeth.

"Your name is Chen Rong, right?"

After just saying this, he nodded, waved to the honest Ge Lin and the evil-smiling Lao Liu, and walked out.

"you……!"

Chen Rong watched him walk to the door, then chased him a few steps and said hello.

Seeing the man named Qiangzi turn around, Chen Rong hesitated again and said hesitantly: "I won't marry you."

Da Qiangzi raised his eyebrows, looked at her, smiled, and said, "I never said I wanted to marry you, so hurry up and clean up your pig intestines!"

When Chen Rong heard what he said, she burst into tears again. What do you call her pig intestines?

The big qiangzi was walking in front. Lao Liu looked back at the eldest girl and said something sarcastic: "Oh, oh, oh, I feel sorry for you~"

"What's this called?"

He looked at Ge Lin with a look of death and said, "This is called falling flowers with intention, and running water with ruthlessness~"

"Little brat! If you keep being so careless, I'll beat the crap out of you!"

Da Qiangzi became a little angry. He didn't dare to look back, but he was yelling at Lao Liu.

Lao Liu came to learn skills from him and learn to be a social person so that he would not care about his threats.

"I'm doing this for your own good. As my wife has said, you will definitely lose money on this business!"

"Two hundred and two, it's still public money. I'll see how you explain it to the landlady when you go back."

"It's up to you!"

Da Qiangzi walked forward quickly with his bag under his arm, muttering: "You are a kid but a ghost is big, so you have to rely on me."

Lao Liu followed behind and said as if he was fishing: "I just said she looks like a strong wife. I originally wanted to tell you how to win your heart, but seeing your attitude, ugh~"

The big qiangzi didn't believe that a little brat like him had such abilities, so he remained unmoved by his provocation and continued to collect the debt.

It wasn't until I saw this little bastard flirting with the daughters of several stall owners that I started to look at you with a look that made me believe you.

It was already noon when the bill collection was completed, and several people did not go home, but went directly to a small restaurant.

Da Qiangzi ordered the dishes from the waiter in a familiar manner, and seemed to have intentionally or unintentionally asked for Guobao Pork, Lao Liu's favorite after coming to Northeast China.

While waiting for the food to be served, Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi and asked, "Brother Qiang, why do you order such an expensive dish? Just have something simple for lunch."

"I can eat what you want, even meat can't stop your mouth!"

The big qiangzi couldn't defeat this kid, so he could only scold him angrily.

But Lao Liu knew why he ordered this plate of meat for himself, and asked with a smile: "You are still thinking about that big girl, right?"

"Brother Qiang, do you want to ask me how I got this girl? If you want to ask, just say so. I will definitely help, brother."

Da Qiangzi was annoyed by this nonsense. He wanted to ask, but he couldn't save his face. He just waited for the plate of meat to be served, and pretended not to care and pushed it in front of Lao Liu.

Lao Liu looked at Da Qiangzi's little moves, especially the way the other party couldn't help but laugh, and said it was boring.

"Brother Qiang, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life!"

Da Qiangzi looked at him with a displeased look and raised his hand to move the plate of meat.

Lao Liu quickly protected him and said quickly: "I said, I said it can't be done!"

After saying that, he made a mouthful of meat, clicked his mouth, and said in the sharp eyes of the great Qiangzi: "It tastes really good!"

"Brother Qiang, you've spent these two hundred and twenty, so don't worry about spending another two hundred and twenty."

While eating the meat, Lao Liu shook his head and said, "Don't go to Widow Ma's house from now on, and find connections to find out where her house is."

"Go and check on her family first, and then take care of her brother, but don't directly say that you want to take care of her!"

"His brother is twelve or thirteen now, right? If he can't learn well, he might as well learn the craft from us. I just need a follower!"

Lao Liu said suicidal words, not caring about Da Qiangzi's speechless eyes.

"You have to show your positive and progressive side. Since the matchmaker has exposed your background, then do the opposite!"

"You have to portray yourself as a poor boy who came down from the mountains, working hard in Jicheng and creating an excellent image of a career!"

Lao Liu took another mouthful of sweet and sour pork and stuffed it into his mouth, puffing his cheeks and said, "You have to let her feel the same way. You are all miserable people, and you are also struggling. She thinks that her brother can learn well from you and grow into a real man from adversity!"

"Yeah, delicious"

Lao Liu nodded and continued to instruct Da Qiangzi, "Don't rush to help her pay back the money, you You can give her brother a salary, you must know how to work around it!"

"Trap her brother, let her brother say good things to you, and you can get in touch with her more."

"Don't change her job, just use your image of struggling in poverty to save the fate of a girl who washes pig intestines."

"Pay back the money you owe slowly, you can't pay it back without getting married! Just say you want to work hard to make money, and bear these debts with her in the future."

"Within three months, you will definitely be able to bring my sister-in-law home!"

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at the plate of meat in front of him that was stuffed into his mouth by this kid, and he didn't know if his nonsense was accurate.

But he understood, and his mouth was still tough: "You are so bad!"

"Fuck! You are full and scold the cook, right!"

Lao Liu glared and retorted: "If you have the ability, don't do what I say!"

"Get out~!"

——

The money paid was not less, Xilin counted it, and it was all put into the warehouse, and it had to be saved before dark.

Da Qiangzi lost 220 today, but that was his own money, and no one dared to touch the public money.

Some time ago, the news came back from Gangcheng that someone had touched the public funds. Biaozi was anxious. Not only did he not recover the money, but he also threw the person into the sea.

Life and death are determined by fate. See you later.

There are no powerful people in Jicheng who are suppressing here, except for Ge Lin, who has an incredible force.

But Da Qiangzi is not a ruthless person, and he dare not embezzle funds from public funds.

Even the boss's wife dare not touch the money, not a cent.

The recycling station has two accounts, the outgoing and incoming are separate, and all the incoming money cannot be moved. You have to apply for it if you want to use the money.

The room was heated warmly, Xilin was wearing an embroidered cotton jacket, looking at the recycling station outside through the window, and chatting with Da Qiangzi about business matters.

This is just a waste recycling station, and no business is done here.

The warehouse is in the steel mill. There is a fleet of the steel mill for transporting large items, and a flatbed truck transport team for small items. They are all previous relationships.

The bookkeeping and payment collection are all in the name of the distributor, and the seal is engraved by the Tianjin Trade Management Center of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

The stalls in the market are of course not their partners. They only target big households like Erluzi, letting a part of the profit go out for easy management.

For collection like today, Daqiangzi basically comes once a week. On weekdays, he contacts the shipping business and runs to the steel mill.

There is another task today. He has to go up the mountain to deliver food to his hometown, and at the same time, he has to contact the mountain to transport mountain products down.

Zhang Wanhe ran away, and his hometown cannot be left unattended. If he wants to step forward and become the eldest brother, he must shoulder this part of the responsibility.

The sixth brother is too fast-talking. Daqiangzi finished talking about the business here, and he also finished talking about his love affair with the third brother Xi Yongzhong.

Looking at Xilin's surprised eyes, Daqiangzi really wanted to slap the sixth brother and call him to the wall.

"Don't you want that nurse Yu in Gangcheng?"

Xilin looked at him and said, "Isn't she waiting for you?"

"Forget it~"

Da Qiangzi was silent for a long time, and then he said affectionately after watching Lao San finish the account: "I can't give her happiness, and I can't delay her."

"Yeah, Brother Qiang is a real man!"

Lao Liu sneered: "That nurse Yu is not as young and beautiful as today's young lady."

While talking, he muttered to Lao San: "She is only sixteen, tut tut tut, Brother Qiang is tired of Ma Guafu, and likes the younger one, he is really willing to do it."

"..."

Da Qiangzi looked at Lao Liu speechlessly, his affectionate emotions were interrupted, and his face looked like a dog.

Xilin just found them funny and comforted Daqiangzi, saying, "It's okay to let go of Nurse Yu, but this doesn't suit you, right?"

"I heard from Lao Liu that he brought a little brother with him?"

"He's an educated man, so he's not on the same page with you, right~"

"..."

Daqiangzi lost his temper after being bullied by Lao Liu. He sighed at Xilin and said, "You and I are on the same page. Are you willing to give me a son?"

"Don't worry about me. I already have someone in my heart~"

Xilin covered her mouth and laughed. She took out a cigarette from the table and handed it to him, saying, "But I'll give you a cigarette for your sincerity."

Daqiangzi looked at the cigarette in his hand with some surprise. It was mailed from Beijing.

Then he thought of something, looked up at Xilin and smiled: "How does that saying go, Lao Liu!"

He called Lao Liu, and then said: "Is it that the flowers have feelings, but the water is ruthless?"

"Go away~"

Xilin said angrily: "Don't make me angry, I won't give you the cigarette~"

Da Qiangzi dodged Xilin's hand, took the cigarette and walked out. He just won a game, and he felt happy intuitively.

Outside the door, Green had packed up the jeep a long time ago. It was shipped from Beijing and was specially used for their office.

It was not the latest Red Star Antelope, but a well-maintained second-hand Willys.

It was durable and worth the money. What was important was that it was their own business, so the purchasing cost-effectiveness was super high.

The back was full of food, leaving only the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat. The driver was Green, and the co-pilot was Da Qiangzi.

The third brother Xi Yongzhong had to go too, so he could only ride in the middle of the gear with his back against the food.

That was because he was small, otherwise the car would definitely not fit them.

But it must be said that this car was awesome. The back was full of food, and there were three people sitting in the front, and it didn't take any effort to run.

It was still a fucking mountain road in the northeast. The car was more than 20 years old, and it only replaced the latest engine and gearbox. Can you believe it?

The canvas canopy was not very windproof, and the cold air blew in. Fortunately, the three of them were wearing a lot of clothes, so they were not very cold.

Forget about the warm wind, this thing can only be said to be neutralized with the cold wind, not that cold.

The wind on the mountain and the wind on the mountain are not born by the same father, but seem to be raised by a stepmother, full of resentment and extremely cold.

Ge Lin didn't talk on the road, just drove silently.

The third child is not as chattering as the sixth child. He has been learning to manage accounts with Xilin, and is considered an honest child.

When he was in Beijing, the sixth child played with Brother Biao the most, so he is good at talking.

The third child has more contact with Guodong, has a gentle personality, and likes to write and calculate.

At this moment on the mountain road, he was also chatting with Brother Qiang, talking about the fun things in the past, just to kill time.

In winter, the sun sets early. They had lunch, went home to pay the bills, and rushed out in a hurry, just to avoid walking at night.

They set off at 1:30, and it was already past 2:30 when they entered the mountain.

There were mountains blocking the sun, and the more we walked, the darker it got, and it would be dark before we knew it.

As they were talking, Ge Lin had good eyesight and was the first to notice something was wrong.

There was a log lying across the middle of the road ahead, and if it was loaded, the car would definitely flip over.

There was food on the car, so Ge ​​Lin didn't dare to step on the brakes hard, or the food would bury them.

So he could only walk lightly and remind Da Qiangzi and the others at the same time.

Without his reminder, Da Qiangzi also found something wrong. He looked carefully at the log in front of him, and it was not dropped from the car, but someone deliberately put it there.

"Something is wrong, there is an ambush, turn around quickly!"

He said this to Ge Lin and was about to look back, but he saw Lao San's face.

Because there was food piled behind, Lao San was riding in the middle, and how could he see the back from here.

Da Qiangzi cursed himself for being stupid, turned his head and opened the window to look back.

This sight made him feel cold, and there were seven or eight figures carrying logs to the middle of the road.

No need to think, he must have been ambushed.

This is a mountain road, it's useless to call for help, no one will come to rescue him even if he shouts at the top of his lungs.

Ge Lin slowly slowed down, patted Da Qiangzi who looked back, and motioned him to look ahead.

Da Qiangzi looked back and saw more than a dozen people suddenly appearing in front of the road, each holding an axe and a machete, and Er Luzi standing in the front holding a spray gun, and he understood everything.

It's not that poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people, but that he offended someone before his feet, and someone ambushed him right after his feet.

Er Luzi stood arrogantly in the middle of the road, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the slowly approaching car with contempt.

He must get back the humiliation he suffered today bit by bit!

Otherwise, how can he, Er Luzi, still mix in the road!

As for offending Da Qiangzi's gang, he doesn't care. Zhang Wanhe ran away, and the gang's internal strife has long been rumored.

Da Qiangzi is nothing, if he is killed, he will have the final say in the market in the future.

The third brother in the car looked at the man in front of him holding a weapon, and said to Da Qiangzi: "Did you meet bandits? Are you from the same family? Tell me your number!"

"Tell me a bullshit number!"

"They are here to kill people!"

Da Qiangzi gritted his teeth, took out a pistol from his bag and threw it to the third brother, and took out a shotgun from the roof of the car.

"Ge Lin, speed up, rush up, and hit him to death!"

Ge Lin said nothing, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, held the steering wheel tightly, and drove straight forward at the second donkey in front.

The second donkey saw that the car not only slowed down and stopped, but also dared to speed up, so he picked up the shotgun in his hand and shouted at the car: "Da Qiangzi, stop the car!"

"Go to hell!"

Da Qiangzi didn't care what he yelled, and told the third brother to kick the car and push the grain bag behind him.

The people who surrounded the car saw them speeding up, and knew they were going to hit people, so they opened fire.

But the back of the car was full of grain, how could they hit the people in front?

The second donkey standing in front did fire, but who would have thought that the Willys was modified with bulletproof glass, and only white cracks were left when it was hit, which did not delay Green from stepping on the accelerator.

"Bang!"

A big face flushed red appeared in front of the broken glass. Green did not expect this kid to be so stubborn and determined not to dodge the car.

There is no need to say how hard the front bumper of the Willys is. Just look at the blood at the corner of the other party's mouth and the cigarette butt.

The gun in the second donkey's hand had been knocked off, and his legs were stuck between the log and the bumper and pushed more than a meter away.

This was because Green's sudden acceleration was not too fast, otherwise the jeep would have ridden him over the log.

In the end, Green controlled the speed well and used his body as a buffer, so the jeep did not overturn.

However, the food bags in the car flipped forward a lot, and the thin body of the third brother did not block much.

Some of the food was spilled, but the three people in the car did not care.

At the moment when Da Qiangzi stopped the car, he kicked open the canvas door, rolled out, picked up the shotgun in his hand and fired at the people on the side.

Bang!

The shotgun was full, all beings are equal.

When the shotgun sounded, a large number of people hiding on the side of the car were knocked down instantly.

The people who were blocking the way did not expect Da Qiangzi to be so fierce and cruel. He hit people without saying a word and dared to shoot.

The people who surrounded from the back also had shotguns in their hands, spraying fire at the back of the car.

Bang~

Bang~

Bang~

The canvas tent of the jeep was overturned, and the food inside flew all over the sky.

Green was the biggest. He grabbed a long gun from under the seat, rolled under the car, and started to call out the names of the people behind.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

His shooting skills were really good. No matter who he pointed his gun at, his bullets never missed, and every shot killed everyone.

The third brother hid in the car and didn't dare to get out. He ran too late. After the shooting outside, he really had nothing to do.

The small pistol in his hand became a decoration. He didn't dare to look back from the grain bag, let alone break out from the side.

I don't know if he was bullied too much, or because he heard too many people surrounding the car, the third brother was scared and his face turned pale.

With trembling hands and feet, he flipped open the passenger seat and took out two grenades.

He was ruthless and didn't talk much, so we had to look at the third brother.

He pulled out the safety pin clumsily, without even looking at how many people were behind him, and threw it out along the big hole torn on the jeep.

After throwing it, he lay on the grain bag and covered his ears in a funny way, as if he didn't throw a grenade, but a shell.

It's not a shell, but the lethality of grenades to ground enemies can be imagined.

Boom!

As soon as the grenade exploded, everyone was hit!

This was a demonstration of the maximum lethality at close range, with shrapnel flying everywhere, and no one could escape this killing circle.

He himself did not feel anything, but he did not know that the whole place outside the car was already quiet, and there were people holding axes and machetes among the people who were blocking the checkpoints.

Even if there were a few shotguns, they were just for show. I guess Erluzi never thought that Daqiangzi would play so hard.

Northeastern people want to save face. I have blocked you, so what if you let me slap you twice and humiliate you severely.

Even if I rob you, how much can you lose? !

It's just some food, so why do you have to hit people, cover fire, and throw grenades!

I'm playing an ambush with you, and you give me a blow from the center!

It's too bullying!

A grenade exploded, and a lot of people fell to the ground. Those who were still standing panicked and stood there stupidly, at a loss.

Both sides were surprisingly quiet for a while, waiting for the other to react.

The third brother didn't see these, he still had a grenade in his hand, just about to pull out the safety, but heard someone behind the car shouting "I'm convinced! Stop fighting!"

Someone wanted to escape, but was shot by Green, and no one dared to move.

Da Qiangzi stood outside the car with a pale face, ignoring the dust on his body, staring at the third brother in a daze.

The third brother didn't know what was going on, looked through the hole in the canvas, and then asked Da Qiangzi: "Brother Qiang, is it over?"

Da Qiangzi looked at him speechlessly, then pointed to the co-pilot who had just been bragging and asked: "Did you hide the grenade here?"

The third brother saw Brother Qiang asking this, and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, it's nothing. I was afraid of something happening on the mountain road, so I stuffed two. You don't have to praise me, we are all family..."

Family...

Da Qiangzi was not afraid when he was surrounded by more than 30 people, but now he was sweating coldly when he saw the hard guy in the third brother's hand.

The road was so bumpy when we came here just now, and he even let Green crash the car. Thinking about these, his butt is a little itchy.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise it might explode one day, and he likes to sit in the co-pilot.

Damn, the family should be neat and tidy, right? I said why didn’t you fight with me for the co-pilot!

It’s really ridiculous to think about it. He said he wanted to have a son, but he almost couldn’t save his life.

Looking at the expression of the third brother who said, "Don’t praise me, I will be shy", he just felt cold on his back.

What made him cold was that when he checked the people who were knocked down by them around, most of them were already dead.

It’s not that his spray is so fierce, but Green is a killer.

He checked carefully, and all of them were shot in the head, leaving no one alive.

Where did this killer come from? !

Today, only one chapter of the extra was updated. I didn’t grasp the scale well. This chapter has too much writing, more than 17,400 words, and there is no time to write the main text.

I can’t write 10,000 words tonight. I will update the main text tomorrow.