Dongzhuang Police Station is located in Dongzhuang No. 1, Hong Yanwu lowered his head and walked through the two alleys, and unconsciously walked to Dongzhuang No. 3. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he looked up and saw that there were three forks in front of him. On the right side of the fork is the toilet where You San "splits leaves", and turning to the left is the corner of the alley where Xing Zhengyi chased him. This situation made him think of being hunted down at noon, and he couldn't help but feel some unpredictable emotions in his heart.

In fact, this trip to the Dongzhuang Police Station was not without gain, he at least got the friendship of the two policemen. In the past, he only knew that he hated the police, avoided the police, and never thought about making friends with the police. Xing Zhengyi's cold on the outside and hot on the inside and Zhao Zhenmin's restlessness can be said to have completely subverted the old impression of the police in his heart.

Especially Zhao Zhenmin, that kid didn't pay attention to the image of the police, and from time to time burst out two swear words when he spoke. Especially the virtue of shaking the handcuffs, looking forward to Shenfei, full of passion, as soon as he said that the handcuffed person's eyes lit up, it was like a morphine. It's a bit of a thing.

It's funny to say that after he "wore" back, it was from these two "thunders" that he gained for the first time the trust and respect that only ordinary citizens can enjoy in this era. It's just a pity that after all, it was in vain, and the money given by Uncle Xue was still lost.

Wait, this thing...... It's a bit weird.

Did You San really spend the money? The money can be spent, but what about the food stamps? He can't eat all the more than 12 catties of grain. Didn't eat it? The food stamps weren't on him.

Thinking about it carefully, I heard Zhao Zhenmin say that what was found from You San was only the little property that this gang of thieves had picked up in the afternoon. Didn't they open in the morning?

No, it can't be, absolutely not. If you want to practice like this, you can't even make up the "share of money" that you have offered.

In fact, in his heart, Hong Yanwu didn't believe that You San would run out of money from the beginning. But none of the thieves found his money or belongings, and You San didn't let go, so he couldn't help but think that he was unlucky. But now that he calmed down and pondered carefully, he was really suspicious.

To say that You San only temporarily left his sight after escaping from the toilet, this kid didn't have much chance of spending the money. If You San didn't have his lost belongings on him, something must have gone wrong.

Imagine again, when You San found out that he was surrounded by the public security, in addition to escaping, he was probably in a hurry to safely transfer the hidden stolen goods. In this way, even if he is caught, he is not "dirty", and he can still be exculpatory.

Damn, this grandson is lying, and the money is definitely hidden by him.

But at that time, time was pressing, where could the money be hidden?

If a thief is compared to an animal, then Hong Yanwu is a good hunter who is good at catching this animal. Knowing the habits of the "Buddha", he immediately stood on his feet, and almost intuitively, moved his gaze to a certain place in front of him on the right and did not move.

Then his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his tongue licked his dry lips vigorously, like an old fox looking at a fat rabbit.

This ruined ground is simply the root of all evil!

Hong Yanwu pouted his ass and squatted on the pit, in pain. The square inch of land he is currently in is a place dedicated to accommodating the dirt of the world, that is, in the public toilet at the three forks of Dongzhuang.

To be honest, at first he just wanted to find a place to hide the money, take the money and leave. But when he entered the toilet, he found an extremely unfavorable situation - the toilet was occupied.

Under the attention of several squatting people, in order not to arouse suspicion, and in order to be able to carefully observe this square inch, he had to make a decision immediately, unbuttoned his pants, and pretended to join the ranks of squatting people. It's just that he didn't think it through and ignored one thing, and that was the filth of the public toilets in those years.

Public toilets in the late seventies can only be described as "notorious".

At this time, the people of Beijing described going to the public toilet as "one smell, two jumps, three screams, four crying, and five laughing". Roughly speaking, you don't need to look at the sign to find a toilet in the alley, you can find it by "smelling" it. When I entered the toilet, the sewage overflowed, the feces and urine flowed sideways on the ground, and I accidentally fell, and I smelled all over my body for a day. So you can only "jump" forward. In addition, in the summer, the scene in the toilet pit will make people "scream". There is also urine in the toilet, and ammonia can choke people's tears, as if "crying". In addition, there is no shelter between the potholes, and the people who go to the toilet can only stare at each other and "laugh" bitterly.

The public toilet at the fork of the road, with its low construction standards and poor facilities, is a typical example. From the outside, the roof of this toilet is a one-sided slope, and the walls are worn and mottled, which is very simple. The words "male" and "female" are written crookedly on the two entrances. The bottom of the red brick wall is plastered with hemp knife ash, and the brick wall is built up to the eaves, and the top is built by several layers of staggered bricks to form a "product" shaped brick stack for ventilation. As a measure to protect against rain, the top of the toilet is covered with only two layers of gypsum corrugated board. The house is low and has no door, so it looks like a pigsty in the countryside. After 30 years, not only will the quality inspection unit and the safety supervision department not approve it, but even the planning agency will not approve the construction at all.

Since it's so bad on the outside, it's not much better on the inside. Inside the toilet is a sliding groove of five pits, opposite a long urinal pool. It is full of shame, and I can't wait to smoke people into tears, and if it is more serious, it can make people faint on the spot and plunge into the dung pit. On top of that, the white-dusted but scarred walls of the toilet are simply the most disgusting walls in the world. There are many patterns of male and female physiology painted on it, which is a classic style that has not changed for decades, and the patterns are often accompanied by limericks such as "people are on people, meat is in meat", "I don't see cattle and sheep grazing, I see monks washing their hair" and so on. And above the urine pool opposite Hong Yanwu, there are two deformed female thighs drawn. The root was like a living thing mocking him with a grimace, making him feel more and more disgusted.

To be honest, Hong Yanwu was able to persevere. Since he was a child, he was most afraid of going to the thatched hut in the alley, which used to be a frequent scene in his nightmares, the thatched pit was very wide and deep, smelly, and black. When he was a child, he would feel dizzy when he looked at the pit. At that time, he was always afraid that he would fall into it, and every time he went to the toilet, his legs trembled. At this time, he deeply felt that if he lived in the old alley, everyone else could bear it, but he really couldn't bear it. He had never missed the cleanliness and convenience of flushing toilets so much as he did now.

However, there are not many places to hide things in special places like public toilets. Hong Yanwu hadn't been smoked enough to forget what was going on, he had already scanned the surroundings with his barely open eyes.

It is impossible to hide in a thatched pit, the cracks in the walls are visible at a glance, and the brick vents are too windy. The roof structure is simpler, that is, the beam is erected on the column, the purlin is erected on the beam, the reed foil is spread, and the linoleum roof is ......

In this way, one by one, I gradually looked up to the roof. It didn't take long for Hong Yanwu to notice that there was a problem with the purlin on the left side of the toilet bulb. A small white corner peeks out between the purlin and the roof foil. I think it's probably a paper bag or something.

What a wonderful combination of money and toilets? It's simply an inadvertent truth, too philosophical.

As soon as he found his goal, Hong Yanwu naturally had the courage to stick to it. He tried to hold his breath and endure as much as he could, intending to get the money as soon as the people were gone. But he soon realized that he had underestimated the scarcity of toilets in those years.

Since beating him and squatting, there has been no time when he is alone in the toilet. Coming and going, coming and out, someone kept taking off his pants in front of him. These people either urinate majestically or pull out high-spirited stool, and occasionally the sound of releasing turbid air from their bodies is fueled by the sound of releasing turbidity in their bodies.

In this waiting, he almost went crazy and was about to be "poisoned" to death. Even hallucinated at one point, always feeling that the beams of the house seemed to be strips of stool, which would fall on him at any time. His tears had already been smoked out, and his nose had already been clenched. His legs were numb and he had to change his body's center of gravity to relieve the pain. What's even more uncomfortable is that the knife-like cold wind has refrigerated his ass like an ice lump, and he is almost frozen.

How long he squatted, he couldn't tell. But during this time, there were at least three or four people squatting beside him, who had completed the "great cause of convenience" as if they were relaying, and left here comfortably with their pants up. When he thought that these people were all breathing fresh air outside, and he could only squat here silently and endure the "edification" of the stench, he had a feeling of looking up to the sky without tears.

This is simply a life, dry rubbing fire, obviously a dog stinky fart, but it looks like a fragrant glutton, one step forward is a two, if you want to take a step back, you can't retreat, there is nowhere to hide and no place to hide, people say this is life, but life yo life, why is it always me who has this kind of disgusting thing?

In his silent lamentation, Hong Yanwu felt like a donkey being lured by a handful of hay and constantly grinding, or a sparrow being led into a trap by a few handfuls of broken rice. If there is a regret medicine in the world, he must buy him twenty kilograms at any cost now, and then eat it all in one go, and admit it to choking.

This is undoubtedly a dilemma, and the more you wait, the more pessimistic it becomes. But just when Hong Yanwu's endurance was almost cleared, God seemed to wake up and suddenly opened his eyes.

It didn't take long for the few people squatting next to Hong Yanwu to miraculously all leave. Except for himself, there was only one middle-aged man left in the toilet with a cigarette in his mouth, who was snorting and excreting out, while spewing clouds and mist like a fairy.

Hong Yanwu saw the hope of victory in the darkness and began to pray sincerely. "God, let this great immortal go quickly, but don't torture me anymore......"

God seems to be in a good mood today, and his wish was quickly granted. After a short time, the middle-aged man threw away the cigarette butt contentedly after taking the last puff of the cigarette, and then wiped his butt very neatly and tied his pants with a clatter.

When witnessing the middle-aged man leaving from the door of the toilet, Hong Yanwu's mood can be described as full of joy. He not only experienced a kind of joy at seeing the sunrise, but also became more convinced of a truth - perseverance is victory!

But what is the saying? Don't be too happy.

Just when Hong Yanwu rubbed his legs that were about to cramp hard, and struggled to stand up with his teeth cracked. Fate turned out to be the most distorted variable for him—the sound of footsteps at the toilet door again.

It's not that funny!

Hong Yanwu's scalp exploded, and his eyes widened and stared at the door. I was looking forward to it, but don't come.

But the final result was still disappointing, and there was indeed another person in the toilet. It was a young man in his early twenties, with a pimple on his face.

In an instant, the huge drop made Hong Yanwu feel like he was about to hit a wall. Somehow, a sentence came out of his mind - there was a fateful choice in front of me, and I didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until I made a rash decision that I couldn't regret it. There is nothing more painful in life than this, and if I could do it all over again, I would never be here!

Hong Yanwu was full of bitterness, but he had to squat back in the pit again. And what is very abnormal is that after "Zhuang Pimple" walked into the toilet, he didn't go to the convenience, but stood aside, watching Hong Yanwu, who was in a trough of emotion, look at it, and look like he saw something interesting.

Hong Yanwu quickly sensed that something was wrong. But before he could ask, "Strong Pimple" spoke first. "Dude, you can't finish it today, can you?"

Hong Yanwu's body froze suddenly. This kid means something else.

Sure enough, then "Strong Pimple" smiled at him secretly. "I also came early, and I just kept squatting next to the middle-aged man, and I went out first to see that something was wrong with you. Do you have other plans?"

Hong Yanwu really didn't pay attention just now. Hearing this kid say this, it was even more hairy on his back.

Who is this "strong bump"? After going to the toilet, he didn't leave, but he came back to compete with him, is it ...... Does this kid know his intentions?

Seeing Hong Yanwu's hesitation, "Zhuang Pimple" seemed to be more determined in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing. "There's nothing to be ashamed of, I'm just like you. Otherwise, for this, who will run here to listen to the sound of water. Am I right?"

"Who are you?" Hong Yanwu suddenly glared, stood up with a touch of the ground, and quickly lifted his pants. He now deeply doubted the origin of this kid, and he no longer planned to let him go.

"Hehe, I know you didn't pull. "Strong pimple" was not only not afraid, but also put on a look of having already seen it.

Hong Yanwu was really angry, as soon as he fastened his pants, he went up and grabbed the collar of the "strong pimple" neck, and he also clenched his fist with his other hand. "Say, what the hell are you going to do?"

It seemed that he didn't expect Hong Yanwu to move roughly, and "Zhuang Pimple" was a little panicked, but he didn't scream, but stretched out an index finger to his mouth and pouted, and deliberately lowered his voice. "What are you anxious about, be quiet, let the other side hear, none of us can see it. ”

As soon as he heard this, Hong Yanwu's mouth was immediately muddled, and his tense strength to get angry was immediately discharged. Only now did he realize that he might have thought it wrong. "Strong Pimple" can't get along with You San at all, and he is estimated to be a voyeur who peeks at a woman going to the toilet.

Sure enough, the "strong pimple" saw that Hong Yanwu's hand was released, and he turned his head away, and he was snorting at the partition wall connected to the men's and women's toilets, looking like he was silent. "Let me tell you, since we are all eyeing this treasure land, then no one will eat alone today. It's a big deal, why don't you see it first......"

During this period, public toilets were flushed with rubber pipes connected to tap water, so there was a hole in the corner of the partition wall between the men's and women's toilets. In this era, because men have too few opportunities to contact women, there are almost no channels for understanding sexual knowledge, and some people often peep into the small hole out of curiosity about the physiology of the opposite sex. This kind of perverted behavior will only decrease when the video recorder becomes popular, and it will be more extinct in the Internet age, as for why, everyone knows.

At this time, Hong Yanwu saw such a comparison of "strong pimples", and only felt that this kid's eyes were shining, like a disgusting maggot. He thought again that he had been regarded as a hobby by such a voyeur with a voyeurism, and that he had been delayed for so long. Immediately, Nameless caught fire for 3,000 feet, and there was an urge to completely tear this kid apart.

At the same time, a new situation has emerged in the women's toilet next door. First, there was a sound of "stampeding" footsteps, and then two women were heard talking.

A: "You are the new daughter-in-law of the old Liu family, right?"

B: "Yes." ”

A: "Your shoes are beautiful enough, be careful, don't slip." ”

B: "Okay, big sister, I'll be next to you." ”

Then, there was a sound of undressing, and then there was a long "whooshing" sound.

As soon as this movement sounded, the "strong pimple" was like a stimulant. Not only in the eyes, but also on the face of every pimple is shining. This kid couldn't wait to rush on. "Hit a good thing, alas. Don't be embarrassed, come on......"

Hong Yanwu was in a daze, his face was blue and white for a while, and he didn't say anything at all.

"Strong pimple" was anxious and continued to urge. "Come on, don't make ink. Okay, let's take turns to watch, two minutes each. ”

Hong Yanwu was still like a wood carving clay sculpture, his eyes were staring directly at the "strong pimple", but the green tendons on his forehead were jumping vigorously.

"Brother, you are tender, get it, big brother got it first......"

"Strong Pimple" really couldn't wait, he didn't care about Hong Yanwu anymore, hurriedly ran over, pouted and bent down, and turned his eyes towards the hole under the partition wall.

But just as he was concentrating on his greedy and lewd gaze next door, "grunting" and swallowing his saliva, he didn't notice that behind him, the gloomy face of the "fellow believer" had turned hideous, and he quickly raised his right leg, stomped down silently at his back.

After a while, a terrible wail sounded in the men's room. However, this wail was only heard...... Maybe two sounds, and then disappear completely.

After that, no one in the toilet said a word, only the sound of painful kicks and hitting the wall.