Three hundred and eighty-eight vegetable farmers
"Brother Xing, if I were you, I would write a book when I got old! There is no one in this literary style!" At this time, Xie Zeyong's humble voice could not be heard in the silent darkness.
"Pull it down, just like you look like a beast, writing it out is also discrediting our Tianmen!" Lin Yan's voice immediately came out.
"Puff" Chen Yutian and Zhang Mengsoul's laughter came out at the same time.
"Damn, why haven't you slept, what are you going to do?" Wang Xing and I were startled, and we all jumped off the table.
"I've fallen asleep a long time ago. Listening to the two of you chattering and waking up again! Grandma's whistle" Xie Zeyong squeezed onto our table step by step, unceremoniously grabbed a cigarette case and lit one for himself, and slapped his mouth twice, "I just heard you two talk about the future, and I was hungry to talk freely."
"Silly dick!" Wang Xing pursed his lips, and as soon as he finished speaking, his stomach unconsciously "purred" called twice, and the conversation changed and said, "Why don't we go out for supper?"
"It's almost time for breakfast. Hold on to it!" I glanced at Xie Zeyong, after all, I had just finished apprenticeship, and we were sleeping in a restaurant again. If you run out, it's a bit inappropriate to stay in an empty hotel.
"Go ahead, I'll take a look at the store, and remember to bring me something to eat." In the dark, the voice of the old K slowly came out.
"Day!" the brothers jumped up in unison this time. When we were chatting just now, the snoring of the old K was the loudest, and it was like riding a motorcycle with a sense of rhythm, and this guy didn't fall asleep all the time.
"Okay, let's solve it quickly!" Hearing Lao K's assurance, our brothers ran out quickly, in fact, I was already so hungry that my chest was close to my back, and after running out of the restaurant, Xie Zeyong proposed to go to the food stall where we originally came to see the mahjong hall to eat, and the fried buns and sweet and sour pork ribs made there were indeed very refreshing.
At about four o'clock in the morning, a group of young people appeared on the streets of the city that never sleeped, and they were shouting while fighting.
"When Lao Tzu has money, buy all the cities that never sleep sooner or later, and let the group of young ladies all pose in various shapes. I'll do it alone, whoever wants to ask for it again, they have to beg me!" Xie Zeyong dug his nostrils in a full manner, "A man like the wind is so willful!"
"Let's get out!" Lin Yan yawned, "If I want to be the big brother in Zhabei District, I will definitely recruit more people, recruit ruthless people, and fight all the younger brothers into an army.
"I want to take Liu Qing to travel all over the world, Liu Qing said that if I propose to her under the Eiffel Tower, she will marry me without hesitation!" Chen Yutian's face was flushed, feelings can indeed change a person, even Chen Yutian, who has always been introverted, no longer wears a mask and cap, and the scars on his face look terrifying, but he can still straighten his waist in the crowd.
"The barren and thin hair haven't grown completely, have you ever proposed marriage to Liu Qingnei?" Xie Zeyong hugged Chen Yutian with a wicked smile.
"What about you, Dream Soul, what dreams do you have?" Only Zhang Mengsoul lowered his head silently, and I leaned on his shoulder and asked with a smile.
"Ahh
"What's the matter, it's like someone has been cooked," Wang Xing also came over.
"No, it's just that my father's death day is coming, think about it when I was a child, I didn't know anything and didn't fulfill my filial piety, and now I mix around from the outside all day long, and I don't even have a chance to burn paper for him, I feel a little aggrieved in my heart, I'll be fine in a while!" Zhang Mengsoul kneaded his cheeks twice and squeezed a smile at us.
His words suddenly brought us all back to reality, people are "all good and filial piety first", we mixed society. The bastards who talk about righteousness and friendship every day seem to have really not been home for a long time, even since I came to Shanghai. I've only called home once, and I don't know how the adults in the family are doing now.
Everyone silently lowered their heads and walked in the direction of the food stalls, Zhang Mengsoul may also realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, and said weakly: "I'm sorry, brothers!
"What are you talking about, you are the most real in our brothers, but we are the eight calves of the king, dreaming day by day! Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat, study hard after eating, take Zhabei District, and go home!" I patted Zhang Mengsoul on the shoulder.
There are still people eating in the food stalls at the moment. In a big city like Shanghai, there is no real quiet, there are people who survive in three religions and nine streams, some people live according to the rules, and some people go out day and night to fish for some deviations, but everyone has a consensus that no one will easily provoke anyone.
When we arrived at the food stalls, there were two tables with diners, and one table had two people seated, like farmers who had gone to the city to buy vegetables, dressed plainly. His hair and clothes were wet with dew, and he was talking in a whisper, speaking with an accent that looked a bit like that of Sichuan
There is also a table of two men and two women, the men are mediocre, the two women are all wearing heavy makeup, it looks like it is a night club or something that has just gotten off the clock, and it is also the parents of Zhang and the Li family chatting shortly, these have not attracted my attention, and it is normal to brag and chat when eating.
It's just that the two young people dressed as vegetable farmers (I can't tell whether they are young or middle-aged) have Trump's words, and I inadvertently mentioned the word "Tianmen", and I couldn't help but prick up my ears, but the distance was relatively far. And they spoke so fast that they couldn't hear anything clearly.
"What's the matter, Kangzi, why don't you eat?" Wang Xing asked me in a low voice.
I made a silent gesture and winked twice at the pair of vegetable farmers behind me. For a moment, the little brothers all glanced at the two of them, and then we pretended that there was nothing to do, we should chat, we should eat.
After a while, the two vegetable farmers checked out and walked out of the food stall, "Xiaotian, follow them! Go and see where they finally land!" Although there is no definite reason, I still feel that these two people are not good.
Among those of us, Chen Yutian has the best body, and if he is careful, he should not be discovered.
After they all left, Xie Zeyong said in a low voice, "Could it be the Qing Gang's people? What are the two brothers of the Ding family going to do?"
"I hope not, call Changmao tomorrow and urge me! Integrate Xicheng District as soon as possible, and let Wen Jin transfer reliable brothers from Minhang District if you don't worry!" I said to Wang Xing with a saliva of fried buns.
"Safe!" Wang Xing nodded.
After waiting for about 20 minutes, Chen Yutian called and said that the two vegetable farmers had actually walked into the "Water Cloud Room", and Bai Xue personally greeted them at the door.
"What the hell is Bai Xue greeting? Didn't Chang Mao send someone to collect Brother Snake? Why is Bai Xue still there?"
"It's me, it's me who ordered the long-haired white snow to be in the water and clouds, and I'm responsible for this!" Xie Zeyong said apologetically.
"Are you responsible? Today, we are in Fuji, and you have told Bai Xue all about the matter of worshipping Lotte as a teacher?" I bit my lip and looked at Xie Zeyong, I always felt that Xie Zeyong would never make mistakes in the relationship between men and women, it seems that I still underestimated Bai Xue.
"No, just tell her that we were attacked, don't worry, Bai Xue is very simple, not the kind of woman with scheming, approaching us is probably insecure!" Xie Zeyong hurriedly explained.
"Scheming woman, dare to ask who you are referring to?" Wang Xing's face also turned cold.
"Then those two people went to Bai Xue just now, should they be relatives from her hometown?" I looked at Xie Zeyong with a sneer.
", as for it, Lao Tzu didn't do anything wrong, why do you all look at me like interrogating prisoners?" Xie Zeyong was also furious, took out his mobile phone and pressed Bai Xue's number, "Lao Tzu asked her in front of you, is this all right?"
Before he could stop Xie Zeyong, the phone had already been connected, and Bai Xue's slightly lazy voice came, and the voice was soft and soft, making people think again and again, "What's the matter, did Brother Yong just get up or didn't sleep?"