Chapter 3 Complaint

The bus terminal is on the east side of the square of Yongdingmen Railway Station, and there are not many bus lines in these years, and there are few stop signs there. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hong Yanwu picked up his feet from the crowd and looked east. His gaze passed through the hurried people with large bags and small bags in hand, and finally found a few rusty bus stop signs in the chaotic crowd. Although the white paint background of these brands is badly worn, the black numbers are still eye-catching.

“102”

Hong Yanwu made out the numbers he was looking for. He was all too familiar with the trolleybus. Since the beginning of operation, the "102" road has not changed its route or line number for decades. He only needs to take one stop "102", go to the swimming pool station and then take "40" road, and he can get home.

Hong Yanwu went straight to the stop sign to find it. But he had only taken a few steps when he somehow felt his scalp explode. Then, before he could react, a strong force came from behind and hit him firmly on the right side of his back.

"Boom!"

Hong Yanwu staggered towards the left front and staggered over. Caught off guard, he jumped forward several steps on one foot, but failed to brake.

Just when his body was out of control, he found that a green shadow appeared in front of him again, and in order not to hurt someone, he had to hug the other party.

Fortunately, the other party is a man. Otherwise, with his hug, if you don't get it right, you will have to be "golden and bright". But even so, the person who was hugged by him would not be happy, and immediately pushed him away vigorously.

Hong Yanwu has practiced wrestling since he was a child, and he has kung fu in the next game, and after such a hug and push, he has regained control of his body. As soon as he stood firm, he immediately turned around to look for the person who hit him, but unfortunately the perpetrator had already blended into the crowd and could not be distinguished.

It's just inexplicable. Who is this?

Hong Yanwu was angry, and he was still looking around unwillingly. But he didn't want to, and there was a scolding behind him.

"Where did the old rush come from (local language, a joking name for peasants. It was named because the peasants in the suburbs of Beijing went to the city to catch more cattle carts at that time. How do you walk?"

There was another voice clinging to the help.

"You don't look at people in the aisle, are you blind?"

Hey, where did these pair of birds come from? The mouth is correct enough, revealing such unrelenting pretentiousness.

Hong Yanwu really wanted to see which two true gods they were, but when he turned around, there were two cubs with hair behind him.

In fact, the two of them are young, but Hong Yanwu forgot his current age. These two boys were actually about the same age as him, and they were both sixteen or seventeen. One has triangular eyes, and the other has a small oily head. The person who was hit by him just now was the "triangular eye", and the "little oil head" was the one who helped the cavity. The expressions of the two of them now all look like they are not angry (black words, referring to indignation and unconvinced), and they are twisted very much.

With a face similar to constipation, Hong Yanwu saw it most on the face of the little cub with strong blood. In the past, people who dared to give him such a look were honestly slapped by him, and the only special case that did not repent was the fourth and fifth in the west.

The kid who "committed the photo" made a deep impression on him, and he had slapped out half of his teeth at that time, and he couldn't stop crying, and he couldn't even hear the sound of begging for mercy. But until the end, the tough guy expression on the kid's face didn't change. Later, he learned that his grandson turned out to be a master with facial paralysis, and he couldn't laugh at all.

It is said that this is going to be put aside, and he has already used the "Five Finger Mountain" to stamp the two cubs as a souvenir. But now it's different, fifty-two years old is not living in vain. He has to be reasonable, who let him hit someone? What's more, nothing is as important as going home now, just say sorry and it's over.

Thinking like this, Hong Yanwu hurriedly apologized. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I was hit by someone else first. ”

"If people hit you, you will hit us? You two eyes are panting? You can't find the north, go back to the village, don't cause trouble to the people of the capital." ”

Hong Yanwu didn't expect the triangular eye that was hit to be so outspoken. This kid rolled his eyes and said strange things, completely looking like a bully. In recent years, there has been a widespread phenomenon in the whole country where people in the cities look down on the peasants. Probably they thought he was a suburban peasant who had entered Beijing.

In order to calm things down, he had to explain again. "Dude, I'm also from the capital, I haven't been back for a long time, and I'm really a little confused. ”

This standard Beijing accent surprised the two boys a little. The triangular eyes looked at Hong Yanwu's clothes for a while, and then pursed his lips to show disdain. "You're wearing miserable clothes, how embarrassing are you to the people in the capital?"

"Yes. The corps is still in the queue? How can it be mixed up like this? It's enough to fall. The little oil head next to him also sneered, and after speaking, he deliberately dusted his shoulders, which seemed to mean that they were wearing the clothes that the people of the capital should be wearing.

Faced with the two boys playing big, Hong Yanwu just smiled. In fact, he could see "bluffing" and "not knowing how to pretend to understand" from the clothes of these two boys at a glance.

These two shy and smelly boys wore the standing lapels that were popular at the time. This kind of clothing was originally changed from military uniforms, characterized by the fact that the surface of the bag cover does not show buttons, and the buttons are installed inside, which is a style that young people like more likely. It's a pity that although the style of the clothes these two boys wore was correct, the material and color were all wrong.

If you want to say that the military civilian clothes appeared for the first time in history, it was the great leader who wore it to Tiananmen Square. Therefore, as soon as the military obedience was born, it was immediately enthusiastically sought after by the "children". In those days, I didn't like red makeup and loved arms, and if I wanted to be handsome and cool, I had to follow the road of revolution. Military civilian clothes were also able to be placed side by side with military uniforms, and became a luxurious "fashion" among the "big courtyard disciples" at that time, and became popular throughout the "Ten Years of Catastrophe" period. Later, because more and more people liked to imitate the dress of the "children", even the players caught up with the fashion of the academy, and the military civilian clothes finally evolved into the "fresh clothes and fierce clothes" used by young people to show off.

However, "fashion" is not cheap at any time. Military uniforms and military casual clothes have always been rare in the market because of the shortage of goods, so the price is also very expensive. And even if there are goods in the store, most of them are imitations or ordinary soldier uniforms, which often have problems such as improper texture, improper color, or too low level, which means that you can't buy good ones with money.

Take military uniforms as an example, because the four pockets are worn by cadres, to some extent, it can imply that the wearer has a "background" in his home, so it is naturally sought after. And because the warrior uniform with two pockets does not have this "effect", it is not very interesting to wear it on the body.

Hong Yanwu remembers that in order to buy a military uniform for Qiuzi, Qiuzi's mother in the West Courtyard not only went around to borrow cloth tickets, but also gritted her teeth and didn't eat meat for two months, so she saved enough money to buy a "Ban'er Green" military uniform. Unexpectedly, what I bought was a two-pocket warrior uniform. As a result, the ball was only worn for a day and then never worn again, and said that his classmates laughed at him. The mother of the ball was so angry that she scolded the killer Dazi (local language, loser) for three days, and finally couldn't let the kid put it on again, so she had to send the military uniform to the trust bank. This incident is enough to show that there is a crucial difference between whether the clothes are "standard" or not.

The same is true for military civilian clothes. Hong Yanwu had long seen that the texture of the two boys' clothes was not correct, and it was better not to wear them than to wear them, because they were not ashamed enough.

Speaking of which, Hong Yanwu knows these things too well. Because before "folding" into the bureau, he never lacked military uniforms and civilian clothes to wear. What military hats, military shoulders, military kettles, plate belts, military uniforms, generals' school boots, military coats, all equipment is readily available. And he often exchanged excess military uniforms and military civilian clothes for money to go to the restaurant. People who don't know will always think that he is the son of some kind of general, but in fact, he relied on knives to "pick" and "fly".

In order to get these fashionable things, he really harmed the children in the compound back then. The process is also simple, as long as he sees a lonely child in the army compound, he will ride a bicycle to follow, and then find a secluded place to use the car to say goodbye, and a knife will be directly put on someone's neck. Anyone at this time immediately urinated, and obediently took off his clothes.

In this process, he was not afraid at all, humming "When it's time to shoot, you have it, I have everything", every time he did it, it was easy and full of pleasure. He knew what kind of virtue those boys were. The children in the military compound have always dared to bully the widow with the crowd, and they are all rubbish when they fight alone. He had never seen anyone who dared to resist, and no matter how strong and strong those children looked on the outside, they were as docile as a lamb at this time. If you move slowly, you will be slapped by him a few times. If you meet someone who knows how to read your face, you will even take the initiative to fold your clothes for him.

The remembrance of the passionate years of the old days made the corners of Hong Yanwu's mouth glow with a wicked smile. He took a look at the lower bodies of the two boys, and it was even more disappointing.

You said that you can't get school boots, and you have to put on double and three-joint leather shoes? No matter how miserable it is, it has to be a pullback, right? How can you have chicken leg pants with white-edged black cloth slip-on shoes? I am really not afraid of freezing my feet on a cold day. Look at the one of them wearing a dirty gray mask around his neck. didn't run, this is definitely a cub who imitates the main costume and relies on clothes to inflate it.

In recent years, there have been many such ruffians in the capital. Just pay attention to the appearance of imitating the master and the academy, and the mouth can be sharp, but it will become a soft egg when it really hits a hard ballast.

Hong Yanwu has now seen through these two oily and slippery boys to the core. He didn't care about them, he just looked forward to leaving in a perfunctory manner, so he apologized to them again.

"The two of you are so considerate, I'm sorry. See you later. ”

After speaking, he was about to leave, but he didn't expect the triangle eye to make a mistake and reach out to block the way.

"Can't go. You've got to give us a good bow. ”

The little oil head also turned sideways and glared, "That is, the attitude must be sincere, it must be ninety degrees, or it will not be finished." ”

Hey, these two boys are deliberately making things difficult and playing tricks.

Hong Yanwu's face sank for a moment, and he didn't say anything, he only squinted his eyes and stabbed the two boys back and forth with a sharp and provocative gaze.

The little oil head first felt that something was wrong, and his tongue began to stumble, "You, where did you come from?"

The corners of Hong Yanwu's mouth twitched nervously, and his expression seemed to be smiling, "Chadian." ”

"Tea ...... Tea Lake!" the little oil head exclaimed.

"Really, who are you confused about?" the triangular eyes next to him were also full of surprise.

The word "tea lake", like a kind of qualification certificate or some kind of passport, usually has a special deterrent effect in a certain field. Both of these boys undoubtedly understood the meaning behind the word.

Hong Yanwu only glanced at them faintly. "What's the matter? Is this over?"

He tried to keep his tone as calm as possible. But at the same time, the muscles behind him had begun to beat, which was his natural reaction before he started.

Man's patience is limited, and he has a bad temper in the first place. Since someone kicked their nose in the face, he didn't mind showing them the other side of him that wasn't so gentle.

The two boys looked at each other first. After a moment, they turned their heads together and carefully looked Hong Yanwu up and down. Finally, their eyes converged on the scar at the corner of his forehead at the same time. It wasn't until this moment that they seemed to figure it out, and their eyes rolled in a panic.

The triangular eyes softened first, like a deflated ball. "Forget it, I didn't think about it. ”

The small oil head followed closely behind the mud. "That's it, they're all from the capital, who is with whom?"

Hong Yanwu's only response was to twitch his face without smiling.

"Dude, I misunderstood. Let's go first......" The two boys said one last thing in unison, and then like a rabbit that has been shot, they walked away with a frown. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the crowd.

Hong Yanwu sent them away with a cold gaze. Everything was as he expected, and he was cheap.

These two boys saved themselves at a critical time, otherwise they would have been forced to take a biology lesson today to understand why the flowers are so red.

People like them, who are strong on the outside and capable in the middle, are born with a restless virtue, and are often good at causing trouble and bullying the weak and fearing the hard. They want to see that honest people can be bullied to death, but when they meet the master, they are afraid of death.

This kind of person, who is most common in the entertainment circles of the capital, will definitely not be a "war criminal" (a black word, referring to a criminal who can fight and commit the crime of harm). If you want to catch up with a good master, maybe you can make do with being a "Buddha......

Buddha?

Buddha!

As soon as Hong Yanwu thought of this word, he immediately touched the left pocket under his shirt, but it was empty, and his money and food stamps were really gone. Now he understood, and he had met a thief.

The two boys just now were definitely in the same group as the people who hit him, and probably when he counted the money and food stamps on his body just now, he was "hanged" by this group of people (black words, referring to keeping up with the target to pickpocket). They used the usual technique of gang pickpocketing, also known as "sue a complaint".

It's a great trick, and it's used to deal with a lone target like him.

Generally, after several thieves have surrounded the victim, there will always be a thief who will engage in a violent collision behind the owner, pushing the victim to the accomplice, and then the thief who hit the person immediately escapes. When the victim of the plot is in a hurry, he will always look back in horror and confusion. At this point, there are plenty of opportunities for thieves who pretend to be hit to steal.

And even if they are discovered, the thief will often sue the wicked person first, confusing right and wrong with the incident that was hit by the victim, accusing the victim of falsely accusing himself of avoiding the responsibility of hitting the person. The two boys just now, it is estimated that when they pushed him away after hugging, or when he turned back to find someone, he took his hands into his pocket.

In fact, the method of "suing a complaint" is damaged and crude, with no technical content, and it is not much stronger than "strong pickpocketing". This kind of indiscriminate trick is not used by the master with superb skills at all. These boys use this hand, I'm afraid it's also because the craft is too "trendy" (black language, referring to poor pickpocketing skills).

To be honest, Hong Yanwu faintly felt that something was wrong just now, but he had just crossed back and was still in a state of ignorance, so he fell into the trap.

And in addition to this, there is another reason, that is, the two boys just now don't look like thieves. According to the rules of the industry, to be a Buddha, you must dress yourself up like an ordinary person, and the more you look like a good person, the better. There is no such thing as them, who have to dress up as a joke and deliberately swagger. The unprofessionalism of these two boys was one of the reasons why he relaxed his vigilance.

Hong Yanwu's mouth was almost crooked.

These little cubs are also fat, and they steal all the fish on his head?

As the old saying goes, it's called wolf eating wolf, and it's cold.

No, just these few things that don't enter the stream are still wolves, at most a few little rabbit cubs.

Can't run. Pursue!