Chapter 8: Searching for the Martial Arts Hall
"It's boring, I thought you came to find the little daughter-in-law, and you were actually a big man. ”
When Chen Linzhi went downstairs, he heard a tall man standing at the top of the stairs gossiping about this.
Immediately speechless.
This strange man, who didn't say a word last time, came up with an axe.
Now it's like nothing happened, facing Chen Linzhi is extremely calm, as if he is really being a bodyguard, and he doesn't mind breaking his mouth and chatting a few more words.
Chen Linzhi didn't look through the old accounts very interestingly, otherwise most of them would just ask for their own hardships, and after hearing this, they just rolled their eyes and told: "What does it have to do with who I am looking for, even if I come to find a woman, do you still want to stand outside the door and eavesdrop?"
"If you don't mind, I don't care. ”
“......”
In the past, Chen Linzhi always felt that characters such as killers and scavengers were a bit cool, the kind of cool that was ruthless.
Now that I really come into contact with it, I feel like a ruffian on the street, both down-to-earth and a little obscene, and I can't find it in the crowd, except for this tendon meat, it's really featureless.
Raising his middle finger, Chen Linzhi couldn't beat the other party, and he couldn't say anything about the other party, so he simply went downstairs and went to the martial arts hall that the tenant said just now.
The person he was going to find was the lover of Old Man Wang before he was imprisoned, and he should be a handful of years old according to the time, so he mentioned that he was about seventy years old before.
However, now that I learned that I went to the martial arts hall, this is a little wrong, and I thought that it would be difficult to practice boxing and kicking when I was old?
Later, I felt that I might be like a square dance aunt who danced knives and guns, moved her body and bones, or worked in a martial arts gym to help with cleaning, laundry and cooking.
There was an extra fart worm on his body, and after knowing that there was no threat, Chen Linzhi gradually felt relieved, but he was not completely relieved, and he always kept an eye on the person behind him, so as not to suddenly get nervous again, break out and hurt people, and become a ghost who died unjustly.
Wandering around the alley, quickly lost his way.
Anyway, just go along the road, and Chen Linzhi doesn't know if the direction of the road is west.
Occasionally, you can see young men and old ladies who have nothing to do, sitting around their homes playing cards and playing mahjong, and there are also many gangsters whose hair is dyed yellow and white.
The poorer the place, the more chaotic it is, and it is said that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and there are many similar slums in San Francisco, which is extremely prosperous in the eyes of others.
Along the way, Chen Linzhi was looked at several times, if it weren't for the fact that he had no money to expose, and he looked very strong, maybe someone would "borrow some money from him" to spend.
The street is not long, and when he walked to the side of the main road, Chen Linzhi continued to ask passers-by, and after learning the location of the martial arts hall, he immediately rushed over.
The name of the martial arts hall is "Fire Dragon and Tiger", and the wooden plaque is written in italics from the eyes of a layman.
Chen Linzhi pushed the door and walked in, probably because of the holiday, it was more lively inside, like a not-so-professional gym, there were fat people who were working hard to roll tires, and there was more than one.
In the ring surrounded by barbed wire, two people are fighting, practicing boxing, which seems to have nothing to do with martial arts.
There are also people next to him kicking sandbags, covered in tendon meat, tattoos are much more exaggerated than the eagle on Chen Linzhi's chest, a huge picture of a tiger descending the mountain, all over the back, and there is a long scar on the chest, I don't know if it was left by being cut.
I didn't go to the gym less, and it was the first time I came to such a martial arts hall.
Chen Linzhi looked at it with interest and found a lot of wooden stakes, which seemed to have been used for many years and were scarred.
Looking around, I couldn't find an elderly woman of the same age, so I walked straight to the service desk, paid for water, and asked, "Do you have a lady surnamed Song here, sixty or seventy years old, who lives behind the former Xianfeng Hotel?" I went to her house to look for her, saying that it might be here. ”
The little girl, who was originally very enthusiastic, immediately looked a little wary, and asked rhetorically, "Is there something wrong with her?"
Guessed the right place.
Old man Wang's little treasure was beckoning to him, Chen Linzhi suddenly lifted his spirits, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Oh, she is a relative of my family, my grandmother's generation, I finally came over and wanted to invite her to a meal." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, a woman's voice came from behind him: "Is your grandmother's relative named Song Wanqi?
"I guess it's the right name, ...... name."
What kind of relatives are they, Chen Linzhi said this for the sake of convenience.
Turning his head, he found a beautiful girl with a ponytail and sweating profusely, his eyes instantly lit up, and he couldn't even continue to tear it off.
1.7 meters tall, black vest and tight trousers, high nose bridge and big eyes, very thin body, looking at the kind of woman who often exercises, with unlimited vitality.
It's a pity that the temper is a little more explosive.
With a face full of disbelief, this woman named Song Yuewen said to Chen Linzhi angrily:
"Her ancestors died and were wounded, and her maternal great-grandfather, who came ashore with her alive and came to California, did not survive hard work and left decades ago.
Where did my grandmother's relatives come from? You have to be reliable when you talk well, tell me honestly, what do you want to do, do you work in a nursing home?"
When she said this, she looked Chen Linzhi up and down.
I have to admit that it looks okay, but unfortunately there is no truth in my mouth, and my first sense is not good.
The reason why the woman named Song Yuewen looked at Chen Linzhi from the perspective of examining her boyfriend was because she thought about it, thinking that her grandmother, who had moved to a nursing home, was worried about her marriage again, and told the strange young man in front of her her address.
Chen Linzhi was just about to speak, but someone next to him interjected, and his tone was strange: "I also said that I didn't come to find my little daughter-in-law, this girl is so good-looking, no wonder someone wants to deal with you, could it be a love killing?" Introduce yourself, my name is Bai Jiang, this kid is poor and weak, hurry up and get rid of it." ”
“......”
Chen Linzhi had already clenched his fists, and he had the urge to settle new and old accounts together.
I didn't know his name all the time, thinking it would be a taboo in their business, but I didn't expect to blurt it out as soon as I saw a beautiful woman.
Speaking of living habits, although they are of the same origin and in the same lineage, they can be discussed carefully, but there are actually big differences. The mainland is different from the three places that have not yet returned, and in this foreign country, the difference is even greater, both in terms of the way of speaking and the habits of life.
He is more restrained, the tall man named Bai Jiang is not polite, he has already stretched out his hand to Song Yuewen at this moment, clearly wanting to take advantage of the oil, and there is a hint of obscenity in the corners of his eyes when he laughs.
Really underwhelmed.
Song Yuewen didn't stretch out her hand, her expression was not good.
As soon as she frowned, countless eyes focused on multiple places, even the two of them in the ring were suspended.
It can be said that more than seventy percent of the big men in this martial arts hall came here specifically for Song Yuewen, her beauty is very famous in the nearby area, but she has a hearty personality, excellent popularity, and friends everywhere.
There are also rumors that the bigwigs who want to fight her idea have not ended well, some people have had their eyes gouged out, and some people have died on the streets or disappeared in a daze.
Chen Linzhi and Bai Jiang didn't know this, the latter smiled and asked how old he was, whether he had a boyfriend, etc., and finally a strong man nearby couldn't bear it, and approached and asked: "What's the matter with the two of you, you want to find trouble?
"There is no matter, I was entrusted by someone to give a message to Miss Song...... Grandmother?"
Chen Linzhi saw that she didn't refute, and then said: "If I guessed correctly, your grandfather should be surnamed Wang, right?"
As soon as I heard this.
Song Yuewen wanted to be angry, but she couldn't hold back her laughter after all.
After that, he said angrily: "Your grandfather's surname is Wang Ba......"
When she finished laughing, Song Yuewen first felt that it was inappropriate.
Because both her grandmother and mother have felt lost and sad for the grandfather who has disappeared for a long time and has never appeared in her Song Yuewen's life, and her life has become incomplete, one is missing her husband and the other is missing her father.
Although the two elders rarely mentioned it in front of her, Song Yuewen could guess it.
In her early years, her mother was raised by her grandmother, she suffered too much, suffered too many sins, and her life was quite difficult, and it was not until recent years that she got better.
Tracing back to the source, is it because there was one less man in the family back then.
Listen to Chen Linzhi at this moment.
Song Yuewen looked at him and asked curiously:
"My grandfather has been dead for so many years, could it be that you are a fortune teller, and you can still dream of psychic?
"Deceased?"
Chen Linzhi was stunned, subconsciously thinking that he had guessed wrong before, and even suspected that it was just Old Man Wang's unrequited love, wishful thinking to find his old lover in his early years.
He only cares about the reward after the thing is done, and he is too lazy to take care of other people's old calendars, pauses for a moment and then says:
"The name matches your grandmother's, and so does your residential address, so you should be right.
Someone asked me to help bring a message to her, I will write you a contact address, in case something comes to me directly. ”
"What words. ”
Just one sentence, saying that she is sorry for her, and you can mention it to him if you need anything. ”
During Chen Linzhi's speech, he borrowed a pen and paper and wrote the address where Yin Yu's house was located, which was considered to help Old Man Wang to the end, lest the old lover really want to go to see him in prison.
"Anything needed..... Ha, does my grandmother still know big people?" said Song Yuewen with a smile.
Chen Linzhi replied with certainty: "In the place where I lived before, it was indeed like a big man, black and white, and he could get everything that others couldn't get." ”
In some ways, that's true.
It's just that both Song Yuewen and Bai Jiang naturally imagined from the side of the gangsters in the rivers and lakes, and they were successfully led astray......