Chapter 7 Hair Little King Big Strong
The next morning, the sun that had just woken up was full of energy, red light, and the air was exceptionally fresh, but the early autumn morning was still a little cool. "Brother Niu, Brother Niu!" came from outside the door.
"Who, so early. My dad put on his coat and pulled his shoes and walked to the courtyard gate.
"Hehe, Uncle Niu, you're here. There was a young man standing outside the door, 1.8 meters tall, who looked very strong, with a dark face and a scar at the corner of his eye, which looked even more domineering.
"Stinky boy, I'm not at home so early, where are I going. Listening to this, he is a very familiar junior.
"Hehe, yes, Uncle Niu, my Brother Niu is back. The young man scratched his head embarrassedly as he spoke, "By the way, Uncle Niu, I heard what my dad said, what's the matter, my Brother Niu bought a porcelain piece, and Uncle Fang received 3,000, what the hell is going on." Speaking of porcelain, his voice was visibly excited.
"Your brother Niu is back, what about the house, I came back yesterday and shouted that I had a headache, hey~ What's going on, you go and ask your brother Niu. My dad replied as he shouted into the courtyard, "Son, get up quickly, Da Zhuang is here!"
"Uncle Niu, don't worry, my Brother Niu has a great life, a great creation, this is called turning evil into good fortune, becoming auspicious in trouble, not dying in great trouble, and there will be blessings in the future. Wang Dazhuang heard my father's worries and comforted him, but he obviously didn't know how to say anything nice.
"Bah, you stinky boy, early in the morning, let's get into the house. ”
I walked out of the house and said to Wang Dazhuang: "Dazhuang, what's the matter, come here so early, is there something wrong?"
"Hey, Brother Niu, I didn't hear that you came back, so I came to see you, how is it recently, my uncle said just now, you have a headache, let's go, I'll go to the hospital with you to have a look." The voice looked very concerned.
Although Da Zhuang's personality is a little arrogant, he is really a good brother, peeing and mud since he was a child, digging bird eggs on trees, kicking a ball and breaking other glass... Naughty scenes appeared in my mind. "No, I slept much better today. I replied.
My dad walked over, holding a pile of pink Grandpa Mao in his hand, "By the way, I put the 3000 that Uncle Fang gave you yesterday, I put it on your table, don't you be blind, don't you want to buy a new mobile phone, go buy it." ”
Although I didn't have much money, I didn't have much interest in it, so I listed it as ill-gotten gains, and said, "No, just have a mobile phone." ”
"You take it, go to school by yourself, and you still have money in your hands. But, don't mess around, okay, I'll go out for a walk, buy breakfast, and eat it with Da Zhuang in the North House. "My father's advice always makes me feel warm, maybe it is caused by the lack of relatives when I was a child, even if I scold me, I feel warm.
Entering the north house, the fragrance of steamed buns and fried liver filled the whole house. "It's so fragrant, Brother Niu, as soon as I smell this, I know that I went to the old king to buy it, hehe, I'm welcome. The big thief rubbed his hands together.
"You foodie, wash your hands first!" Before I could finish my sentence, Da Zhuang grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.
"No, no, my mother said, you won't get sick if you don't eat it cleanly. I came to you a few days ago, and your old man said that you have already started school, and I haven't been admitted to university, and I don't know when it will start. ”
Hearing this, I was a little emotional. I have known Wang Dazhuang since I was a child, and my family is also a world friend, although I am not a scholarly family, but I believe that knowledge changes fate, and Dazhuang firmly believes that whoever has the big fist will have the final say. I couldn't help but shake my head and count him down. "Boy, I go out every day, and now I want to go to school. ”
Seeing that I was going to give him an ideological education class, Da Zhuang hurriedly interrupted me, "Brother Niu, my own brother." I'm not like you in class, reading those Raushzi's books, my brain hurts, and it's worse than 20 people beating me. You can read those books, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties. It's still the society that suits me~"
I thought to myself, everyone has their own life trajectory, and no way to succeed can be applied everywhere, so I smiled helplessly and said, "Hehe, you." How about now, I heard that your father asked you to go to Uncle Fang's to help?"
"Yes, don't say it, don't look at Uncle Fang's shop is not big, there are really a lot of things. It's his nagging that can't stand it, and he tells you stories every day. ”
"Hehe, my dad said, back then, my dad, your dad and Uncle Fang poured old objects together, specially collecting those books and scrolls, and those bottles and cans, and now there are a lot of good things at home. Your old man's spring pot is a serious and good object. "Remembering that my father began to tell me about his revolutionary history with Uncle Wang and Uncle Fang since he was a child, I silently sympathized with Da Zhuang for 5 minutes.
"Let's go, I'll accompany me to see the store, Uncle Fang stayed for a long time yesterday and suffocated me. After stuffing the buns, Da Zhuang said vaguely.
"Haha, don't you think Uncle Fang is nagging, people are not there, lonely and cold. I laughed.
"Pull it down, because he's not there, and I can't go out. You don't know, behind our store, there is a little girl who sells cats, that is to go to Gougou, to lose and lose, that ***, go to work. "Da Zhuang is like a stimulant, pull me up and leave.
"Hey, hey, you let me eat again, you're full. However, Da Zhuang didn't seem to hear my complaints, so he picked me up and ran out, got on his motorcycle, and sped out. The modified exhaust pipe made a huge roar, which naturally caused the old lady in the alley to scold. However, Da Zhuang is not ashamed, but proud, as if this is worthy of his identity as a social person. It's no wonder that he has been this kind of unscrupulous character since he was a child.
In less than 20 minutes, we arrived at the Shilihe Cultural Market. Walk in, the Ming and Qing Dynasty style buildings face each other, porcelain, flower market, folk crafts, snacks and antiques, Ming and Qing Dynasty furniture, pet supplies, ornamental fish, wrestling, opera garden, teahouse, restaurant, bookstore, quyi, antique calligraphy and painting, flowers, birds, grass and insects, juggling, snacks, old goods, native products, etc., can be said to be a group of heroes, Peng Shen shining, the largest ornamental fish market and insect market in Beijing and Tianjin and even the whole North China, popular. Although it was only 8 o'clock, because there were stalls selling flowers, birds, fish and insects in the market, many old men and old ladies got up early to walk, and the flow of people shuttled.
Uncle Fang's shop is in this market, one or two hundred meters away from the gate, and Da Zhuang and I squeezed for more than 10 minutes before entering. It seems that with the increasing improvement of people's living standards, people's taste and spiritual pursuit of life are also improving, and it is no longer firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea every day.