After coming to the dock for a few days, Shi Jianren is basically familiar with the rhythm of life around him, just like this snack shop that doesn't even have a signboard, the day is mainly to take advantage of the noon and evening when the two coolies are more concentrated in the restaurant to eat, so that Geng Meizi and they seize the opportunity to select a few tourist fat sheep to slaughter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, when most tourists are slaughtered, in order not to miss the delay of the car and boat, they will choose to eat coptis dumbly in the face of a large group of coolies, but it is completely impossible to let such a small food shop with three or five tables raise a group of thugs.

So it's basically a cameo intimidation by using the relationship of neighbors.,Bangbang has always eaten here.,Everyone is an acquaintance.,It's just a matter of doing it.,I've never done it until now.。

In fact, the key lies in Geng Meizi's provocative vision, what kind of fat sheep is suitable.

In her own words, the kind of people who look at her a little lustfully, and two or three men together, are the easiest to be fooled, and they can't tell the truth, which is purely the result of practice.

Today, such a family of three has not been slaughtered, but when she went to the kitchen to serve egg fried rice and returned to the pot meat, Geng Meizi has been sitting behind the small cash cabinet, quietly watching the mother carefully feed the egg fried rice to her three or five-year-old daughter, and stood up in the middle to pour a cup of hot water in the kitchen, because the child yelled that the rice was a little hard.

In the end, when the family of three finished eating and settling the bill, Geng Meizi also skipped her mother, went directly to collect the change with the change, and finally sent the guests away.

The proprietress may have always thought that she would at least end up with a hand on the banknotes, and endured it with a black face until the end before she broke out: "What are you sitting on! Another boat will arrive soon, and you won't go to the door to solicit customers, what are you sitting on?"

The sticks who had originally focused their eyes on her began to laugh: "Sister Geng misses a man, do you want to be a mother-in-law for Shi Wazi?"

Most other girls of the same age would be shy, but this little girl had a stalk in her neck: "That's it!

Shi Jianren suddenly felt extremely annoyed...... No, it's very annoying, Yang Deguang next to him is giggling, obviously used to similar dialogues in the past few days, but even if he and Shi Jianren lowered their heads, they could see a shadow blocking the light, came and stood in front of them, raised their heads, and the boss lady with a gloomy face that could almost scrape off the ashes at the bottom of the pot was obviously on the verge of rage, looking at Shi Jianren deadly.

The very annoying young man just looked at each other like this, and he was supposed to be at the bottom of the momentum while sitting, but he looked motionless and expressionless at this fat woman in her thirties who was still charming, but basically only had the face of a cunning and greedy fat woman.

Geng Meizi didn't speak, her hands and feet kept cleaning up the two tables around her, carrying a rag and starting to wipe the table and stool, but she sat next to Shi Jianren's stool on the same stool, looking at the stool seams that were still wiping the bottom of the table, in fact, it was like a cat collecting the exploded fur and squeezing next to people.

So the proprietress spoke first: "After eating, go back and rest, don't think about it outside, don't want to eat meat when you should eat bran!"

Shi Jianren's voice was almost the most indifferent in the past few days: "You are harming her! You will kill Sister Geng!" But the tone was not high, and the voice was not loud, it was a calm narrative, and Sister Geng, who was sitting next to him, was a little surprised, and looked at her mother with some fear.

The surrounding bangs and those who didn't understand what he meant, all looked at them quietly in surprise, and the proprietress twitched a little fat face: "Dead carry! Lao Tzu's daughter is about you, get out of here! Get out of here when you're done eating! When your mother is a bang, you can't find the money for food! When you want to set up a field, you run the side, and at this time pretend to be big for me!"

At this time, someone seemed to recall that as long as they ate here these days, if Geng Meizi and her mother had killed fat sheep, these sticks got up to raise the atmosphere, this young man basically sat there and ate his own things slowly, never participated, and the proprietress also noticed?

But after listening to the proprietress mocking Bangbang's tone, unlike the self-deprecating smiles on other Bangbang's faces, Shi Jianren stood up quietly and grabbed his wooden stick in a low voice: "I don't have any shame in exchanging labor for food, but if you teach Sister Geng to do bad things, it will ruin her life!"

The proprietress slapped over, Shi Jianren easily stretched out her hand to steady, and couldn't move half a point even if the other party tried to break free, Geng Meizi was hesitant and didn't know which side to help, and the proprietress immediately screamed like a pig: "Dead old man, your mother-in-law was bullied by others, are you still hiding!"

A middle-aged fat man with a kitchen knife immediately rushed out of the smoky kitchen, and roared with full momentum: "Don't pay for dinner...... And reason...... Huh?" found that it was not an imaginary plot at all, and pulled a knife hehehe: "Little brother, what are you doing with it! Maybe you still have thoughts about Geng Mei'er and her mother?" came over and didn't rescue his wife, but reached out and took the cigarette in Yang Deguang's hand and held it, before turning around and pulling the proprietress around: "Come on, come on, I found that the dried tofu is fried back to the pot meat, and the meat can be put less......"

While pulling back, he gave Shi Jianren a look, Shi Jianren shook his head and let go of his hand, didn't pay attention to the scolding sound behind him, and walked up slowly along the ladder on the opposite side of the road, Yang Deguang hurriedly followed, Geng Meizi bit her mouth and stood for a few seconds, and she also came out.

Looking back, the lights and shadows on the river, the lights of thousands of homes on the other side, and then go up the ladder, it is the wharf observation deck that can overlook the confluence of the two rivers, the open scenery of the swallowing mountains and rivers is a good place for tourists from all over the country to take pictures, but for the current Shi Jianren, what he sees is those who are so cold by the river breeze that she stamps her feet and blows her hands that the little girl who is soliciting customers, as well as the "meat sticks" that knock bamboo sticks on the steps for tourists' backpacks, and the few bag thieves who shuttle between these people.

This is all the way Geng Meizi told him, there are twenty or thirty restaurants in her family that solicit customers, and some even do some leather and meat business, and Bangbang is not all people like Yang Deguang who work hard.

The vegetarian sticks who specialize in the business of moving goods will spend at most half a catty of inferior liquor and a stack of peanuts until nine o'clock, and they will go back to bed early, because they have to get up at four o'clock to take care of the work, so the restaurant across the street will soon be deserted and empty, and it should be lively on the side of the air-raid shelter。

This is a place that does not belong to the boundaries of the city at all, and the long rows of frontage frontages on the shore that are flooded every year are all illegal buildings built by the shops themselves with bricks, relying on the shore to the dock and then to the city bus terminal to find money, and now after dark, most of the cargo ships have stopped working, only passenger ferries and ferries are still swallowing a string of people.

Look farther away, there is a row of air-raid shelters along the road, the biggest signboard is the dance hall in the back street, a row of young girls with heavy makeup or sitting or standing there smoking and chatting, five yuan can choose one to dance in the dark dance hall to dance two dances, and can also go up and down their hands to touch each other, and those small doorside shampoo shops, hair salons just look at the pink lights, you know that you can't even see what color your hair is, what kind of business you are doing.

Obviously, if there is no such person as Shi Jianren, Yang Deguang is likely to be a great man for a lifetime in the future, and if he is lucky, he can go to the countryside to find a mother-in-law and have a baby, and Geng Meizi's variables are too great, look at her little sisters who are unmarried and pregnant all day long with cigarettes in their mouths, it is almost her inevitable fate, and it is already a very lucky thing to be like her mother.

The seventeen-year-old girl stood at the bottom of the steps and looked up a little confused: "I want to be a good person, but how do I do it?"

The mighty river, like a pool of dark sewage in the night, flows resolutely and irreversibly in the established direction, and the occasional wave will not cause any waves at all.

Shi Jianren sat down on the side of the steps easily: "In this case, although the time is a little tight, it's just right for you to join, listen to me how to do it......"

Just take a feather fan in your hand and shake it slowly!

Sister Geng looked a little stupid again.