My 1979

Su Ming was doing business with Luo Pei in the store. In the past few days, he had just come back and had gatherings with friends every day and three days. They were so badly injured by alcohol that they hid and refused to go out.

Ping Song knocked on the door and came in, "The pig intestines are here, do you want to see them?".

Su Ming raised his head, stretched his body, leaned back on the chair, and said lazily, "Let him come in."

Pig intestine is wearing a black fur jacket and shiny leather shoes on his feet. He is also very showy, but the circle of white gauze around his head makes him look extremely uncoordinated.

"Brother Ming, you are back. I only found out yesterday."

When Su Ming saw the pig intestines like this, he couldn't help but laugh, "You are a smart guy after all, how come you look like such a bear?"

Zhu Dachang let out a circle of smoke and sighed, "It's too hard to look back on the past. It's too hard to look back. Now that you're back, why don't we get together a few nights?"

"I won't go. Let's do it next time. I've been drinking a lot these days and I feel like vomiting. It's enough to see the wine. Talk about something if you have something to say." Su Ming knew Pig Intestine too well.

Zhu Dachang was still hesitating, "It's okay, I'll just come and see you."

Su Ming smiled and said, "Is everything okay? If you don't tell me, I will buy it and leave."

"No, I said," Zhu Dachang said hurriedly, embarrassed, "it's not my problem, can you help me and Mr. Liu set up an arc and settle this matter?"

"Sixth Master?" Su Ming looked at Er Biao in confusion.

Er Biao was cutting his fingernails and raised his head to look at the pig intestines. "Bah, Zhang Xuejun deserves to be called Ye. What kind of father is he? When I came out to hang out, he was still wearing crotchless pants. What do you think you can do? Are you making trouble? He is deliberately picking trouble with you, looking for you to bleed to establish his authority, so that he can stand out and become famous. If you set up this drinking party, you don't have to mess around in the First Sports Center. If you want to mess around, We have to continue to fight."

Su Mingli was happy, "So it's that kid. I said pig intestines, you are really droopy."

Drooping is a bit like a man's physical defect.

Zhudaguang's face turned red when he was told, "Hey, what should I do?".

Su Ming asked Pingsong, "Didn't I say that you were handling it? What did the other party say?"

Ping Song said, "That guy is very playful."

Erbiao scolded Pingsong, "You're just fucking in vain."

Ping Song's face turned red from suppressing his emotions, and he lowered his head without daring to say a word.

"Then you go," Su Ming said to Er Biao, then stood up and put on his coat, "Okay, that's it, I have something else to do."

After saying that, he opened the door and left.

Everyone in the room looked at Er Biao. Er Biao had a bad temper and scolded Ping Song, "Why are you standing there stupidly? Go and notify Zhang Xuejun and tell him that I'm looking for him. Tell him to be smart and get over here right away." .

Ping Song was a little embarrassed, "This".

He knew how difficult that guy was, so he might not be willing to come over.

"What the hell, just say I called him and he didn't want to come over. I'll go and break his bones."

Ping Song had no choice but to arrange for someone to notify him.

Pig intestines, "I've approached Qu Si before, but this guy was so evil. He took 1,000 yuan from me, but he didn't do anything."

Er Biao sneered, "When these old guys get old, they are all old oil sticks, old toothpaste, and slippery. You only weigh a few pounds, go to play with them? Do you expect them to give you anything?" Speak up for justice, and draw a sword to help when there is an injustice? You have watched too many Water Margins, you remember, hooligans pretend to be righteous!"

Er Biao was bored and asked Luo Pei and others to come over and play cards together. However, his luck was not very good and he always lost. However, he was still happy. Now that he had no shortage of money, he thought he would give some pocket money to his younger brother.

After just a few games, Ping Song came over and said to Er Biao, "Zhang Xuejun agreed and said he would come over later."

"Okay, I'll wait for him here."

Ping Song asked cautiously, "Do you want to call a few more people over?"

Er Biao glared at him, continued to play the cards in his hand, and ignored him.

Ping Song was helpless and didn't know where he said the wrong thing.

Er Biao lost more and more. He left with a few hundred yuan and cursed a few times in annoyance, "When will the bastard come over? How long have you been waiting?"

Ping Song hurriedly went out to see.

But as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by a straight-headed man, followed by seven or eight people. He sneered and said, "Come in, Brother Biao is waiting impatiently."

Ban Cuntou walked in and took off his coat. He glanced sideways at the pig intestine standing next to him and said to Er Biao with a smile, "Brother Biao, long time no see."

Er Biao didn't even raise his head, he just threw the cards on the table and said, "Grandma, you are such a bear, I won't play any more."

Luo Pei and several others moved the table away.

Ban Cuntou took another step forward, pulled up a chair, sat directly in front of Er Biao, and said with a smile, "Brother Biao, why do you call me here?"

Er Biao stood up and slapped Ban Cun's head directly. With a bang, Ban Cun's head rolled around on the ground.

The seven or eight people Ban Cun Tou brought over quickly reacted and were about to rush over.

Unexpectedly, Ban Cun Tou stood up reluctantly and blocked the people behind him with his hands, preventing them from entering.

Covering his face and unable to suppress his anger, he asked, "Brother Biao, I have always respected you. What do you mean?"

"It's okay, I just have itchy hands and want to find someone to teach me the rules. I've been away from home for a long time, and I'm afraid someone will forget my rules," Er Biao said with a sneer.

"I understand, are you trying to show off the pig's intestines?"

"Are you dissatisfied?" Er Biao asked.

Ban Cun adjusted his breathing, his chest rose and fell, and he said with his head raised, "Brother Biao will naturally do whatever he says."

"I understand that you want to stand out, but you shouldn't establish authority on my territory. Do you think that if I leave, no one will be able to control you? If you break the rules, I will slap you. You are not unfair, right? ?".

"No injustice".

"If you want to stand out, let's do it with open arms and avoid doing shady things. Do you understand me?"

"I understand." Ban Cuntou said these words through gritted teeth.

"Okay, get out of here, don't let me see you again," Er Biao said, waving his hands.

After hearing this, Ban Cuntou led the people away without looking back.

Zhu Dachang complimented Er Biao with a smile and said, "Brother Biao is still very powerful. He was able to fool him in just a few words."

Er Biao said impatiently, "Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can leave. I will leave later."

Pig Intestine asked for trouble, but after the matter was resolved, he naturally left happily.

Er Biao said to Ping Song, "Be careful with this guy. Damn it. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. He's actually become more patient. He can bear it. It's really good."

Ping Song said, "I haven't been able to be docile under your treatment."

"Are you obedient? It's just a good man who doesn't suffer the immediate consequences. Keep an eye on me and do it to me secretly. Don't let such a person come forward, otherwise it will turn into a serious disease," Er Biao warned Ping Song.

Ping Song nodded heavily. He had long been gnashing his teeth in anger at Zhang Xuejun, who had insulted him time and time again. Now that Er Biao was backing him up, he would naturally retaliate in kind.

ps: Kill the chicken and give it to me