At this time, more than a dozen people rushed out of the grain station, each copying the guy, shouting and killing in their mouths, all like man-eating demon kings.

The long hair with the greasy man with the safflower was so frightened that he knelt down directly, hugged his head and shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll kneel down for you!"

He knew the prestige of the Chengguan Grain Station.

At that time, just after the reform and opening up, the Hong Kong government's movies and videos were very popular, and young people were influenced by the culture of Crazy Boys, and they all wanted to be the bosses of the rivers and lakes, forming gangs one by one, drinking and making trouble.

The boys of the Chengguan Grain Station, there are a large number of them, and they are the most notorious in the county, and they do a lot of bullying and bullying men and women.

When Zhenhua was still studying in the county seat, he heard about the great military exploits of the Chengguan Grain Station.

The most famous time, the boys at the grain station chased and slashed their opponents, rushed into the women's bathhouse, and frightened more than a dozen female bathers into the men's bath without clothes. The male bather was also so frightened that he screamed and rushed into the street before he had time to get dressed......

Zhang Cheng let go of the greasy man with safflower, kicked over the long hair, and scolded: "Your grandson now knows that he is kneeling? Where is the heroic spirit just now? Say, where does the family live, what is it called? Lao Tzu will give you a full house tonight!"

"Zhang Cheng, don't be verbose, just abolish them!" the boys at the grain station all said viciously.

Zhenhua covered his nose and stepped forward and said, "Zhang Cheng, don't fight, that's enough." ”

"What's enough? I'll kill them today!" Zhang Cheng snatched a steel pipe from his partner's hand, handed it to Zhenhua, and said, "You do it yourself, beat me, and if you kill them, I'll bury them in the rice hoard in the granary!"

Of course, Zhang Cheng was bragging, he didn't have the courage to kill someone.

But the king is defeated, I am a knife and a man for fish and meat, he can brag as much as he wants now, and the other party doesn't dare to talk back anyway.

Zhenhua shook his head and said, "Don't fight, he's Annette Lu's...... Husband. ”

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and rolled his triangular eyes incredulously: "What? This bald man is Lu Xiulian's...... Husband, it's her dad, right?"

"It's Annette Lu's husband. Zhenhua looked at the greasy man with safflower, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go." ”

The greasy man with safflower hurriedly picked up the long hair from the ground and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Zhang Cheng shouted.

The greasy man with safflower trembled in fright, stood still, and looked at Zhang Cheng pitifully.

Zhang Cheng stepped forward, looked at the greasy man with safflower repeatedly, and asked, "Are you really Annette Lu's man?"

"Yes, yes, I am Annette Lu's husband, please...... Forget it, let me go. The greasy man with safflower begged.

", you really ruined Annette Lu!" Zhang Cheng shook his head again and again, and sighed: "Annette Lu and my classmates, for the sake of Annette Lu's face, spare you today, go, go, go!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

The safflower greasy man and the long-haired man supported each other and limped away, spilling blood all the way.

"Why did I beat you, you still thank me, why did Lu Xiulian marry you stupid?" Zhang Cheng shook his head and sighed, turned his face to look at Zhenhua again, and asked, "Zhenhua, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, just find a place to wash your face. Zhenhua said with his face covered.

"Follow me to the tavern here. Zhang Cheng dragged Zhenhua and left, and then turned back to his colleagues at the grain station and said: "The brothers are all dispersed, I will accompany you to study at noon, and I will invite you to dinner again in the evening, thank you for your support!"

"Okay, it's a word, drink at night!" the young man at the grain station dispersed with a grin.

"Alas, I'm causing you trouble Zhang Cheng. Zhenhua sighed.

If I knew this, I wouldn't have come to the grain station, just buy something to eat.

Now that he was beaten up, he provoked Zhang Chengzhuquan, although he won the battle and had a lot of face, but he owed Zhang Cheng a favor. Zhang Cheng owed a favor to his colleagues at the grain station, and he had to invite people to drink at night.

", if you come to the county seat, who else can I trouble if you don't bother?" Zhang Cheng pulled Zhenhua and entered the small restaurant on the side of the road.

The restaurant is not big, there are a few tables outside, and there should be two or three private rooms inside.

"Boss, is there a private room?" Zhang Chengcheng asked loudly after entering the door.

"Zhang Cheng, there's a small box, how many of you?" a woman in her thirties ran out of the back kitchen.

"Just two, you have a beef hot pot and ten bottles of beer!" Zhang Cheng was familiar with the way and took Zhenhua into the small box.

Then, Zhang Cheng called another basin of hot water and asked Zhenhua to wash his face.

Zhenhua washed his face and borrowed the mirror of the restaurant to see, and found that his left cheek was swollen, his chin was also black, and the skin on his forehead was broken.

Damn, like this, how do you see people when you go home?

Zhang Cheng looked at Zhenhua's injuries and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll take you to the pharmacy after eating, just apply some red potion and put a band-aid." I have two or three small injuries like this every month. ”

Hot pot and beer were delivered.

Zhang Cheng raised his glass: "Drink!"

Zhenhua took a sip of beer, only to feel the coldness hit his whole body from the inside out, his teeth chattered, and said, "How do you drink beer on a cold day?"

"Now it is popular to eat hot pot and drink beer in winter, one cold and one hot, ice and fire, and a thrill. Zhang Cheng said.

Zhenhua shook his head silently, people in the city really know how to play.

A bottle of beer went down to the stomach, and the anesthetic effect of alcohol made Zhenhua feel no pain on his face, and he gradually let go of the amount of alcohol.

Zhang Cheng lit a cigarette and said, "I thought you and Annette Lu would be a couple, and I was about to ask when you got married, but I didn't expect her to marry in the county seat, and she was with a bald old man, alas, ......"

"Marriage autonomy is also people's choice. Zhenhua shook his head, not wanting to mention Lu Xiulian again.

Zhang Cheng didn't care much about Xiulian, looked at Zhenhua and asked, "Then what are you doing in the county today?"

Zhenhua talked about the loan in general.

Zhang Cheng also sighed and said: "Old classmate, I don't have the ability to help you now, you can stay up slowly in the countryside, and when I have development in the future, I will take you to mix!"

Zhenhua raised his wine glass: "Gou Fugui, don't forget!"

Zhang Cheng nodded, drank the glass of wine, and asked, "Does Qi Lei still play with you?" That kid has too little morality, I don't like to play with him. If it weren't for your face, when I was a classmate, I would have to clean him up. ”

Zhenhua smiled: "Qi Lei just has a stinky mouth, is a very good person, very righteous, and is the same as you in his bones, sticking a knife in his friend's ribs." ”

"Well, too. Zhang Cheng was very satisfied with this sentence, nodded again and said: "In the future, if something happens in the county, report directly to the signboard of the Chengguan Grain Station, don't stand there stupidly and be beaten." ”

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Even if I report the name of the Chengguan Grain Station today, I can't do it, that bald uncle knows that I am from the countryside!"

Zhang Cheng laughed and shook his head.

The two drank and talked until two o'clock, when it ended.

The restaurant proprietress came to settle the bill, accompanied by a smiling face.

"Keep it on your books. Zhang Cheng said.

The proprietress cried with a sad face: "Zhang Cheng, you owe me more than 400 yuan, and you still keep accounts?" At the end of the year, our small business is really tight, and today's account is still settled, you can help me." ”

"Settle the bill, I'll settle the bill with you with my face? Our grain station hasn't paid wages for half a year, get married!?" Zhang Cheng said with his triangular eyes.