Volume 1: A Hundred Years of Love Chapter 21: Shenzhen Knights

Men don't speak, they just smoke, and when they smoke one puff after another, it's usually when they're preoccupied.

"I have the intention to kill the thief, but I can't return to the sky. Quitting work today, hurry up!" The cunning brother spat out a puff of cigarette, his eyes lit up, he looked at the mottled wall, and shouted excitedly.

The atmosphere was so oppressive.

He can understand Wang Shiyi, who has just come out, has a lot of vision, and can't accept reality.

But the reality is like this, it is always a face to people.

Living in a ten-dollar store is a true portrayal of current life, slapping a swollen face and being fat, and it is not impossible to live in a five-star hotel, but in the end it is yourself who is injured and crying.

He shouted, trying to give the dreary air a drink.

"Sansheng would rather lose the world and live up to the king, Hongchen is the only one you don't understand my infatuation. The cunning brother's gaze crawled slowly along the tadpole words on the mottled wall.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Shiyi spat out a puff of cigarette, raised his head, and looked at the cunning brother in surprise, confused.

As soon as I arrived in Shenzhen, I said some things that the second monk couldn't figure out, what happened to this cunning brother?

"Wang Shiyi, look at it, the words on the wall are very interesting. Brother Cunning pointed with his finger.

"Come on, come on, meet at the bar, meet in the silver moonlight, meet in the lovelorn bar. Wang Shiyi looked in the direction pointed by the cunning brother, and when he looked closely, there were indeed some words, and those words were twisting their butts on the wall, dancing disco, full of vitality.

Wang Shiyi had read Mr. Jin Yong's martial arts novels before, and the words that remained on the cliff were usually martial arts cheats, so he couldn't help but read them.

"Good poetry, good poetry. After reading it, Wang Shiyi nodded and exclaimed.

"Don't look at it as a temporary house for ten yuan, there are also many high-ranking people living in it. Brother Cunning sighed.

Wang Shiyi suddenly remembered Jin Yong's martial arts novels, martial arts masters are generally hidden in inconspicuous inns and shops, and can't help but be interested in those words.

"It's really a good literary style, it's all words rooted in life, and it's kind to read. "Yes, those down-to-earth words are full of vitality and easy to resonate, Wang Shiyi said in surprise.

"Although the rental house is simple, the people who have lived there are extraordinary!" Brother Cunning was full of emotion.

The interesting graffiti and words on the mottled wall aroused Wang Shiyi's interest, and added a few bright colors to his original gray tone of lost mood.

He got up from his bed with great interest, trying to read the words written on the wall how the people had lived in the rented house, and even began to speculate about their situation.

The two chatted for a while, and the sleepy insect bit them a few times, and after yawning, the two lay on a bed and fell asleep.

I don't know when, the night will come.

The peasant houses in Shenzhen, which are used for migrant workers, are always accompanied by a noise every night.

Every dusk, that is, when they get off work, the migrant workers and working girls who have been busy all day will walk out of the gate of the industrial area and walk towards the rental house.

The crowd was a large black area, some people were walking leisurely listening to the music of "Walkman", some people were running and chasing, leaving a sturdy figure on the street, and some romantic men, riding bicycles and carrying their beloved women, quickly passed through the crowd, provoking the people around them could not help but blow a string of hooligan whistles and let out bursts of laughter.

Different factories will have different hours of work, so from dusk, people on that road are always bustling.

When the flow of people from work converged into the peasant house, the hoarse cries of the men and the melodious screams of the young women resounded in the alleys of the rental houses, which were so unscrupulous, so free-spirited, intersecting on the roofs of the peasant houses, resounding above the people.

On weekdays, they all work in the factory, being guarded and suppressed to death, and can't talk to each other, so after getting off work, all the suppressed energy in their hearts has been fully released in an instant, and in the corridor, there are bursts of thunderous sounds rolling from time to time, like devils sweeping into the village.

Frankly speaking, the cunning brother who has been working outside for three years likes this lively atmosphere in his heart, and in the days when he returned to the city for the New Year, he obviously felt the loneliness and loneliness of his hometown, which is a place suitable for the old people to stay, without vitality and vitality, people speak with a weak look, usually slowly and leisurely, eager to break down a sentence into a few sentences, it sounds muddy and watery, making people sleepy.

At the age of nineteen, he likes to scream, like to shout, and like the lively life of part-time work.

"Slacker, get up, get up, it's dark. The cunning brother, who was woken up by the noise of the crowd downstairs, shouted at Wang Shiyi in a high-pitched voice like a loudspeaker on campus.

Both of them were lying on the bed at this time, the cunning brother shouted, and at the same time used his big feet in stinky socks to gently kick Wang Shiyi's ass, they were each asleep at this time, squeezed into the bed of one meter two, the tall cunning brother liked to curl up to sleep, and the same tall Wang Shiyi almost squeezed under the bed.

"Brother, I'm dreaming, my good dreams aren't finished yet, please, let me finish my good dreams, you shout again." Wang Shiyi had not yet woken up, so he said in a pleading voice.

"Wang Shiyi, hehehe, Shenzhen is not a place for dreams, good dreams should be kept and done slowly, all of a sudden is done, only nightmares remain. Seeing that he didn't move, the cunning brother continued to shout.

"Brother cunning, don't scare me, okay, your shouting just now is so terrifying, it scares people to death. Wang Shiyi complained in his mouth, he was sleeping soundly, but when he was shouted by the cunning brother, he woke up three points in an instant.

"Get up quickly, let's go out to dinner together, I have to invite other people's guests, don't delay my big business." Brother Cunning urged, it turned out that Brother Cunning wanted to invite the old squad leader to dinner together.

"Okay, okay, I'll get up and stop dreaming, and when the dream is over, there's nothing left for the nightmare. When Wang Shiyi heard that there was something important, he sat up from the bed, stretched his waist and said.

"Wang Shiyi, if you are working, you have to get up quickly, you have to study with the uncles in the army, you have to work and live in a collective dormitory, you are lazy, you will be laughed at. Seeing that Wang Shiyi was slow, the cunning brother deliberately provoked him.

"Dude, I was tired from the overnight train last night. After Wang Shiyi finished speaking, he went to the bottom of the bed to look for leather shoes, his eyes swept several times, but he didn't find them, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the cunning brother wearing his own leather shoes on his feet, so he patted the cunning brother on the shoulder and said, "Look at your feet!"

The cunning brother didn't know what Wang Shiyi said, lowered his head, looked at his feet, there was nothing special, both feet were wearing black leather shoes vividly, and said: "A pair of stinky feet, what's so beautiful?"

"Dude, the thought of meeting your old squad leader makes you shudder, look at your feet, you are wearing my leather shoes. Wang Shiyi said with a smile.

The cunning brother looked down and saw that the two black leather shoes were really different in style! It must have been in a hurry just now, and he wore the wrong shoes, so he smiled and said: "I was thinking about dinner at night just now, but I didn't think of taking the wrong shoes, no wonder I wore them on my feet, it felt weird, very uncomfortable, it turned out that I wore the wrong shoes." He said as he took off one of his shoes.