This group of people with colorful and strange hairstyles, all seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in leather clothes that have long been outdated, with all kinds of strange metal ornaments on their bodies, a row of studs on their earlobes, and a circle of eyes painted with panda eyes, thinking that they have been beaten blue when they don't pay attention.

The head of these bad teenagers is the silver wolf who was beaten by Zhang Kuan that day, and at this moment he is sitting in the middle of a group of teenagers, rubbing his hands excitedly, and very heroically pouring down a mouthful of six yuan and a pound of red star two pot heads, choking his throat hurts, and he can't help coughing twice. The little brother next to him also praised knowingly: "The old sea is large." ”

A kid who was less than one and a half meters tall next to him shook his short maroon hair and said softly: "Brother Wolf Wolf, do you recognize it clearly, this kid is in the photo?"

"Xiao Ming, you are short and short-sighted, and you think that everyone else is like you? Another fat man with a round body next to him said disdainfully, and pointed at Zhang Kuan's back angrily and said, "Boss, wait a minute, don't move, I'll clean him up alone." ”

"Don't worry, I'll think again. The silver wolf used ice to calm the hot red star second pot head in his stomach, squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Kuan's back, and then took out his mobile phone to take a look. In the afternoon, someone introduced him to an errand and asked him to repair a worker in the Wanyuan garment factory, and he was paid 1,000 yuan afterwards.

Silver wolf's real name is Lang Yanfeng, his parents are working in other places, he was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, he dropped out of school before he finished junior high school, he is a problem child, fortunately, he has a lot of strength, and he has a good courage that is not afraid of death, and he gathered a group of problem children around him, and became a small circle, doing some things like stealing chickens and touching dogs and slipping mobile phones along the battery, and he couldn't get rich or starve, and he was arrested several times, all because he was underage.

A few days ago, when he was strolling on the street, he met a Taoist priest, about thirty or forty years old, who looked like a breeze and bones, holding a whisk of dust and carrying a yellow cloth bag. Lang Yanfeng has grown so big, he has never seen a true Taoist priest, he was curious at the moment, and looked at it a few more times, but he saw that the yellow pocket behind the Taoist priest seemed to be stuffed with a lot of money, and he became greedy at the moment.

He followed the Taoist priest all the way for a long time, and when there were fewer people, he rushed quickly, grabbed his pocket from behind and ran.

Lang Yanfeng has done a lot of this kind of thing, no matter whether you are carrying LV or Hermes, even if he is carrying a military yellow schoolbag, he can tear it off with all his might, and this kid has long thin legs, and ordinary people can't catch up with him when he runs. Unexpectedly, this time I encountered the idea of piercing my hand, and the cloth bag strap struggled to pull, but the strap was not broken, but I was suddenly dropped to the ground.

When he got up from the ground, the Taoist priest looked at him with a smile, which made him panic for a while.

"Lang Yanfeng, what do you want to do?"

The Taoist priest was shocked when he opened his mouth, he looked at the other party in surprise, Lang Yanfeng's words, no one has called them since he left the school, but the Taoist priest in front of him is obviously the first time they have met, and he can actually call his name?

This is not the end, the Taoist priest still knows the date of his birth, and even knows his family situation, he was shocked, and his heart said Didn't he meet a god today?

The Taoist priest did not deny that he was an immortal, but showed Lang Yanfeng a way.

"If you keep messing around like this, sooner or later you will have to eat free food from the state. I'm showing you the way now, and you'll be able to have food and clothing in three years. ”

After the Taoist priest finished speaking, Lang Yanfeng kowtowed one after another, thanking the Taoist priest for his guidance.

The Taoist priest said: "You are not blessed in your life, you need to borrow the blessing of others, from tomorrow, go to the Jiefangqiao morning market every morning to buy oil cakes, and you don't have to queue up, if someone argues with you, don't let him, if someone hurts you, don't be afraid, the person who beats you is the person you want to borrow, as long as you can let him be injured and bleed, you will borrow some of his blessings, as for how much, it depends on your creation." ”

Lang Yanfeng, who said what the Taoist priest said, was in a fog and didn't understand it, but the other party didn't want to make money, and he didn't want fame, so he couldn't figure out why the other party wanted to lie to himself, so he believed it for the time being.

The Taoist priest also said that if you want to get rich quickly, it is best to follow the person who beats you every day and be his right-hand man, and the day of success is not far away.

After the Taoist priest left, Lang Yanfeng was beaten on the third day, and he also knocked the other party to a nosebleed, but the legendary luck did not come, and the life was still the same as before.

This afternoon, a brother who used to mix with him came to him and said that he should clean up his own and give him a thousand yuan in payment, and he also sent a photo of the other party, a salesman in a garment factory. Lang Yanfeng is good at this matter, isn't it just cleaning up individuals, he used to clean up his classmates for the students in the school, and his business is very pure. But when I looked at the photo, I was dumbfounded, wasn't it the lucky star who beat me that day?

Coincidentally, this lucky star actually appeared in the night market in the old city today, Lang Yanfeng thought about it and came to the conclusion that before he met the Taoist, he had never noticed such a person, and after meeting the Taoist, his life began to change, it seemed that everything was mysterious, and there was a providence in the dark.

Otherwise, it can't be explained, why do two men meet frequently?

Thinking of this, Lang Yanfeng decided that he didn't want the reward of 1,000 yuan, and he decided to follow Fuxing to make more money.

Zhang Kuanzheng and Ruoruo were eating lively, Ruoruo's face suddenly changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "There is someone behind you, who looks ill-intentioned." ”

Zhang Kuan immediately turned his head when he heard this, not as calm as the heroes described in martial arts novels, knowing that there were people behind him who were still drinking and eating unhurriedly, talking and laughing.

Zhang Kuan immediately turned around when he heard the warning, and at the same time pinched the bowl of Malatang with one hand, as long as the situation was slightly wrong, this bowl of Malatang would spill out.

Brother Du Kui once said that when fighting with people, you must use all the available resources around you, and the other party's eyes will always be the first target, so that he will lose his vision and become blind, and then he can be slaughtered by himself.

Seeing the strange dress of the person who came, Zhang Kuanxin picked it up, isn't this the same thing that killed Matt who was beaten by himself that morning? Is it going to take revenge today?

However, looking at the other party's expression, it doesn't look like it.

Zhang Kuan wondered in his heart, he didn't shake off the spicy hot for the time being, and waited to see what happened.

When Lang Yanfeng arrived in front of Zhang Kuan, he suddenly grinned, "Brother, long time no see." ”

Zhang Kuan bowed slightly, preoccupied with guard, and replied coldly, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Facing Zhang Kuan's cold face, Lang Yanfeng didn't care, and continued to smile, "I'm fine, I'm just here to say hello." ”

Zhang Kuan frowned, "We don't seem to be friends. ”

Lang Yanfeng laughed, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, you weren't friends before, it doesn't mean you won't be in the future." Lang Yanfeng said, pulled a stool and sat down, and beckoned to the proprietress of the boss, "Give me twelve pieces of spicy tang." ”

"Brother, you may not know that since I fought with you that morning, I have been completely impressed by you, and I have been thinking of making you a friend. Lang Yanfeng looked at Zhang Kuan, and his tone was sincere like an old farmer in the countryside.

Zhang Kuan was puzzled, frowned and asked, "Can you tell me why?"

"It's very simple, I'm touched by your fearless spirit of helping others and not bowing to evil. Lang Yanfeng said with a grin, shaking off a handful of yellow hair floating in front of his forehead, "Do you know that I am actually a researcher of social phenomena, and I am conducting research on the selfish psychology of the current domestic masses who are unable to save themselves, what is the reason why the Chinese people are so insensitive." ”

"So, you're actually a graduate student?" Ruo Ruo asked at the right time, and a pair of eyes flashed slyly, showing disbelief.

"This, ahem. Lang Yanfeng cleared his throat and shook his yellow hair again, "It's not a graduate student, it's me who conducted research on my own initiative." Speaking of which, I really admire the courage of my eldest brother, I have been conducting this research for half a month, you are the first person to come forward, it is you who let me know that the post-90s generation is not the beat generation, and it is you who let me see the hope for the future of the Chinese nation, I am moved by your bravery and fearlessness, and I want to be friends with brave people like you from that day on. ”

Lang Yanfeng gushed endlessly, ignoring Zhang Kuan's increasingly ugly face, until the proprietress brought his spicy tang to the table, and the goods suddenly interjected: "Bring me a plate of garlic." ”

Zhang Kuan has now understood that this thing is a chatter, to be honest, he doesn't like the other party very much, especially the colorful hair, which is blocked in his eyes.

Lang Yanfeng was about to speak, but Zhang Kuan hurriedly blocked it, "Okay, okay, what do you want?"

"I was touched by your act of self-denial......"

"Speak of people!" Zhang Kuan waved his hand angrily, "You are Tang Seng." ”

"I want to be friends with you. Lang Yanfeng replied with low eyebrows.

Zhang Kuan was stunned, does this thing really want to be friends with him?" "Can you give me a reason?"

"I am impressed by your justice and bravery....."

"Tell the truth!" Zhang Kuan was furious again.

"I want to eat with you. Lang Yanfeng replied in a mosquito-like voice, buried his head in his crotch, and looked up embarrassed.

Zhang Kuan suddenly realized, look at the clothes of this goods, they are all stalls of more than ten yuan, the metal chain on the pants has been ground to reveal the true color of plastic, the neck is covered with a thick layer of dirt armor, and there is a strange smell of damp and moldy on his body, and he instantly understands that this product is a little gangster who can't be famous, and even food and clothing have become a problem.

Zhang Kuan has also experienced a period of gangster life, and when he was the worst, he was worse than the other party, but Du Kui came to live a little better, and when he saw the embarrassed appearance of the other party, he couldn't help but feel pity and wanted him to follow him. But I wondered in my heart, it doesn't make sense, this thing wants to eat, and there are a lot of gangsters in the city, why do you want to follow yourself?

As if sensing Zhang Kuan's doubts, Lang Yanfeng immediately showed his name and handed the mobile phone in front of him, "Big brother, look, someone asked me to clean you up after a thousand yuan." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Kuan glanced down at his phone and was furious, "This four-eyed boy who sells hooks is endless." ”

"Four-eyed boy who sells hooks. Lang Yanfeng also became emotional, "Big brother, if you say a word, I will immediately lead someone to cut it down." ”

PS: The hook is the local dialect, the meaning of chrysanthemum.