One hundred and ninety-nine Hunger and cold make a thief's heart
Hunger and cold make a thief
On the "Bar Road" in Minhang District, a group of young people walked and stopped under the leadership of Lao Wang, feeling as if an old duck with a group of ducklings who were not very good-looking were foraging for food, and Shanghai's "entertainment industry" was really much stronger than our small county.
The whole street is full of casinos with red lights and green windows, all kinds of popular electronic music fill the whole street, we arrived at the bar road when it was just ten o'clock in the morning, many of the venues have already begun to open, Lao Wang is like a stealing old cat from time to time obscene whistle at some beautifully dressed beautiful girls.
"Brother Wang, I didn't see that you are so old, you are quite unrestrained!" Mao Mao rubbed her nose and quickly picked up Lao Wang and walked side by side with him.
"Men are true colors, men are not hooligans, and their development is not normal. Lao Wang Tian raised his head shamelessly, and beckoned to the two blonde and blue-eyed foreign girls who came over, "Hello, crooked nut sister paper, do you want to make an appointment?"
"Stupid!" the two lovely-looking foreign girls raised their middle fingers at Lao Wang in Mandarin.
"Ouch, I'm going... Dare to scold labor and management? My little temper..."Lao Wang suddenly couldn't sit still, and he was about to rush up to theorize, when he saw a foreign strong man with brown hair and blue eyes who looked like a human bear, the goods instantly withered, and said weakly, "Good men don't fight with women, we still have serious business." β
"Haha..."A few of us were immediately amused by Lao Wang's obscene appearance.
A few foreigners are not difficult for us, after scolding and scolding a few words, then turn around and walk away, Shanghai's architectural style is very distinctive, bringing together all kinds of buildings from different periods in the world, there are classical, Renaissance, Baroque style, walking in this only three thousand meters long "bar street" makes people have a feeling of traveling through time and space, as if coming to the 19th and 20th centuries.
"Look at how tall and tall people are at night, you can play at night, you can watch the scenery during the day, and when you have money, we will also make the development zone like this..."
"Lao Wang, where is the sublease yard you mentioned?" Seeing that I was about to reach the end of the street, I asked impatiently.
"It's coming soon!" Lao Wang walked in front like a monkey into a fine, holding a cigarette with a bullish face, people who don't know still thought that we were all his little brothers, didn't take two steps, Lao Wang turned around and smiled at me: "Say yes in advance, people don't sublet this time, didn't you say that as long as the business is good and there is no background?"
"Let's see what's going on first!" I glanced at him helplessly, this guy is simply a 10% relibi.
When I walked to the door of the "New York Song Room" in a European-style building near the end of the street, Lao Wang pointed to the signboard and shrugged his shoulders at me, "This is it, I used to come to play often, but the boss was too picky, and I was not happy to ask the lady to let him give him a discount." β
"The owner of this field has no background?" I looked at the signboard at the door, and it took six or seven years for this place to be in business, and if I could stand tall in this kind of place, I thought that even if the boss really didn't have any backstage, he wouldn't be a simple person.
"Well, outsiders! Every time someone comes to smash the field, the boss is very cowardly... It's like a dick with our boss!" Lao Wang nodded busily.
"Why don't you go back to work?" I remembered, as if this guy had been following us since I came out of the police station, and didn't say a word about going to work.
"In the last chicken feather class, my brother is the eldest brother of society, and I still go to stir-fry for people, isn't that a slap in the face of my brother, do you say?" Lao Wang patted the dust on his shoulder for me as a matter of course, put half a cigarette in his mouth on his ear, squatted at the gate and smiled at me: "You go in and do business, I'll take care of the wind at the door!"
"Brother Wang, you are really no one..."The brothers gave a thumbs up to Lao Wang convincingly, with this set of shameless skills alone, three or five people really couldn't get close to him.
Ignoring the "Zizi" smoking Wang, a few of us walked into the KTV called "New York Song Room", maybe it was the morning time, the whole venue did not look lively, a few waiters with dark circles in the hall bowed lazily to us, "Welcome, gentlemen?"
We were originally here to make trouble, but after Wang Xing glanced at me, he bared his teeth and scolded: "Are you blind?
The two waiters immediately sobered up, one hurriedly accompanied us, the other ran back secretly, and after a while, a young man in a suit and leather shoes, combing a small "three-seven" hair, walked out with a smile on his face.
"Big brothers, do you want to sing or..."The young man looked polite and spoke with an indescribable sissy smell.
"We're here to eat a big bowl of noodles, are there any tomatoes and eggs marinated?" Mao Mao raised his head at the other party in a rough voice, "Are you the boss?"
"Big brothers, kidding, I'm the owner of this little shop... Why don't I take a few big brothers to open a private room first, and then find a few beautiful girls to entertain the big brothers for a while?" "The young man is a successful businessman, even if he is forced to be like this by us, he still has a smile on his face and stretches out his hand to make an inviting gesture.
"Dude?" I lit a cigarette and blew a puff of smoke at him.
"Don't give your surname Ma, I don't know..."The young man may have noticed at this moment, we are not like ordinary gangsters, and his face became a little serious, "Big brother, if you want to pay for protection, I will hand over the coffin every month." β
"Oh, give the coffin?" I nodded, smiled at him and said, "Boss Ma, do you have any intention of subletting?" I see that your business is quite average, why don't you rent it to us? β
"I didn't plan to sublet, did the eldest brother make a mistake?" the young man surnamed Ma frowned instantly.
"What if I have to rent you here? Will you cut your love?" I took a sharp step forward, causing him to fall backwards in fright.
"I don't rentβ" The young man shook his head weakly.
"Don't rent it? I nodded and stretched, accidentally pulling the muscle that was stabbed by the electric baton, and I couldn't help but "hiss..." twice, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back, but after hearing me say that I was done, he was obviously relieved.
"Thank you, big brother, for raising your noble hand, I invited the big brother to eat, drink and have fun today..."The young man hurriedly opened his mouth.
"Boss Ma is cheerful, then I might as well be respectful! Brother Xing, call the brothers at home and ask everyone to come over and play..."I grinned hideously, turned around and beckoned to the other brothers, "Don't let down Boss Ma, find a room by yourself, order a few sister papers, and relax!"
Several brothers all comprehended and shouted towards the location of the private room, and Boss Ma's forehead suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he whispered behind me, "Big brother, I have paid a protection fee for the coffin every month." β
"Oh, Jiaobei, we're here to consume, aren't you welcome? From today onwards, I've got your field... "I patted him on the shoulder, sat down on the couch in the hall, held a cigarette, and closed my eyes as if I were napping.
"Big brother, I don't know where to offend you, if there is something wrong, you will bear more, how do you need to compensate..."
To tell the truth, he should be a businessman, and he has nothing to do with us, but in order to survive, I would rather become a demon, a spurned bastard, hungry and cold, a thin horse and long hair, if a person can't even maintain basic food, clothing, shelter and transportation, what kind of ambition can I talk about, so that I can go one step closer to the top, and from now on the little conscience I have left can only be reserved for the closest people.
When I was thinking wildly, Lao Wang ran in from outside with a male duck's voice: ", Boss Ma has a treat, then I'll have a good time... Boss Ma, you know me, call Ah Cicada and Xiao Ke to me..."
"It's you again, last time you reported me for selling ecstasy..."I seemed to hear the sound of Boss Ma's teeth about to crush, and I dared to love that this decent "businessman" was not a good bird...