With 6,000 yuan in his hand and riding a 28 permanent bicycle, Chen Tianlang did not go home, but came to the vicinity of the cotton mill again, tied up the car, and looked up at the sky.

At 11:40 a.m., the June sun was unusually dazzling, shining on the potholed asphalt.

Chen Tianlang took out an old-fashioned kerosene lighter, then took out a cigarette, wrapped his hands, lit it, pinched the cigarette butt with his thumb and middle finger, took a deep puff, and spit it out!

Gray smoke billows up and is blown into the air by the wind.

"Those two guys should be out of school!" Chen Tianlang muttered in his heart.

At this time, I listened to Guo Fatzi's cheerful voice: "Boss!"

Not far away, Guo Fatzi and Wang Shishi carried their schoolbags and ran towards him happily.

"I'm sure you'll be out of school at this time!" Chen Tianlang looked at them with a smile, then took out six hundred yuan from his pocket, and handed it over three hundred yuan per person, "No delay, no arrears!"

Guo Fatzi opened his mouth wide, "No, boss, you are too good, we will lend you a hundred, and you will pay back three hundred!"

"yes, triple all at once! Wang Shishi took the money with a sneer.

"I'm embarrassed to take it!" Chen Tianlang pretended to grab it.

The fat man and the stone hurriedly put the money in their pockets, and said with a smile: "If you put it in your pocket, you won't have it!"

"Cut, I knew you were greedy for money!

"Of course, we'll eat whatever you want!"

Chen Tianlang glanced at the food stall next to him, pursed his mouth, and said, "Then let's have a beef offal noodles--- ask for a big bowl!"

……

At this time, it was already noon, and the whole street near the cotton mill was filled with various food stalls and stalls, shouting and stir-frying, and the workers of the cotton mill poured into the streets like prisoners in prison to enjoy a hearty lunch.

Chen Tianlang likes this kind of very civilian street market, the old man who sells vegetables, the old lady who buys vegetables, the big brother who rides a bicycle and carries a foam refrigerator, sells doll ice cream, and the shirtless master who works hard to fry rice noodles and cold skin in front of the food stalls, making Chen Tianlang feel that he is living in this world more really, and the laughter and scolding in his ears are mixed with the slang of his hometown, which is very noisy, but it does not make people bored, but just makes the life in his eyes more vivid.

Chen Tianlang and his group walked to the food stall of beef offal noodles, where a group of customers were watching TV while eating, and a sketch was staged on TV, which was Chen Peisi and Zhu Shimao's "The Protagonist and Supporting Role", when they heard Chen Peisi say, "I didn't expect it, Zhu Shimao, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes, also betrayed the revolution", everyone laughed, and Chen Tianlang also laughed.

The three of them picked a place to sit down, and Chen Tianlang shouted to the boss who was scooping up the steaming thick noodles out of the pot: "Master, it's tireless!

Beef offal noodles are available in many places, and the recipe is almost the same, the main ingredient is made of tripe, large intestine and beef lungs, and occasionally you can order a tea egg, or meatballs, which are very delicious to eat. Beef offal noodles are not expensive, and the poor can afford to eat them, after all, the main ingredients are made of beef offal, so they are very popular with the common people.

The boss acted quickly, put the boiled pale yellow coarse noodles in a bowl, poured a spoonful of chop crumbles, and sandwiched a few salted bean sprouts soaked in chopsticks, sprinkled a handful of chopped green leeks, and in less than three minutes before and after, a bowl of fragrant beef offal noodles was brought to the table in front of Chen Tianlang and them.

Of course, Chen Tianlang would not let the fat man and the stone pay for it, and handed the boss ten yuan without waiting for the two to say anything.

The boss wanted to find money back, so Chen Tianlang said: "Don't look for it, add a few more tea, eggs and meatballs." He turned his head and said to the fat man: "This is specially for you, knowing that you have a large amount of food." ”

"Hehe, boss, you are so good, you really love me!"

"Stop slapping, let's eat!"

The owner of this food stall is very skilled, the noodles are strong, the cheeks are delicious, and even the boiled tea and eggs are different, otherwise it would not have been possible to open near the cotton mill for so long. Many workers in cotton mills, and even people from a little farther away, would bring those old "aluminum lunch boxes" over and ask for them to be packed.

Chen Tianlang has done such a thing, occasionally his sister is lazy and doesn't want to run out to eat, so he let his brother run out and take the lunch box and pack it back, and the reward is five cents.

After a busy morning, Chen Tianlang was so hungry that his stomach was up, and his appetite was aroused at this time, so he mixed the soup with chopsticks, ate it one bite at a time, and ate the bowl of noodles in a short time.

At this time, the fat man and the stone were almost eating bowls, so Chen Tianlang chatted with the two of them.

……

Not far away, there is a newly renovated game hall, where people come and go, and there are many people playing games.

The fat man touched his belly, pointed to the game hall and said, "Boss, you said it would be nice if we opened a game hall like this." When the time comes, you will not only be able to earn money, but you will also be able to play by yourself, and you will be able to play whatever you want, without having to pay a penny!"

Wang Shishi picked his teeth and smiled: "You think beautifully, do you know who opened that game hall?"

"Who? Could it be that it is still the king of heaven?"

"No, it's not almost. Wang Shishi said, "If you want to open a game hall in this kind of place to make money, you must have a relationship." The police station and the cotton mill are indispensable. This kind of place is easy to cause trouble, and the police station needs to be used as the backstage, and you can fish it out if something happens; this façade is a cotton mill, and people will rent it to you before you can open it. ”

When Chen Tianlang and Guo Fatzi heard him say this, they couldn't help but "look up to the mountains": "Awesome, stone, how do you know so much?"

Wang Shishi couldn't help but praise, and immediately revealed his true form: "Last time I went inside to play and was caught by my father, he said it when he scolded me." Also, I heard my dad say that the owner of this game hall is Diao Wenbin, the son of Diao Degui, the director of the personnel department of the cotton mill. ”

"Aha, it's that kid!" the fat man reacted loudly. "I've heard of this guy, and he seems to be awesome. ”

Hearing that it was Diao Wenbin, Chen Tianlang's eyes narrowed, the reason was that Diao Wenbin was a natural bad species, and he didn't know how much of a girl's belly he had played in the cotton mill. Listening to the elder sister Chen Hong, several female workers in their spinning workshop and weaving workshop suffered dumb losses, were made to have a big belly, and finally had to have a miscarriage.

At that time, Chen Tianlang didn't think so, saying that it was also Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one was willing to fight, and the other was willing to suffer. Who knows that Chen Hong said, one fart, if the bad kind takes a fancy to you, do you dare to obey? Give you a little sweetness, three shifts become long white shifts, how many people will take the bait, or rely on the power of the father in personnel, and directly give you the hardest and most tiring work!

Chen Tianlang later learned that the reason why the elder sister Chen Hong hated Diao Wenbin so much was because this bad breed wanted to hit her attention during that time, but fortunately, the single dogs in the factory did not agree, and even the workshop director helped her out, which suppressed Diao Wenbin's arrogance, otherwise, Chen Hong's experience was unimaginable.

Because of this, Chen Tianlang has no good impression of this Diao Wenbin, and thinks that this is a scumbag who likes to play with women.

Just when Chen Tianlang was secretly scolding, he heard the fat man say: "Hey, is that guy Diao Wenbin? What is he stopping that girl for?"

Chen Tianlang turned his head to look and saw a tall thin young man wearing a checkered shirt and long hair on the street not far away, who was holding a girl pushing a bicycle with malicious intentions.

Looking at the girl's appearance and the familiar women's flying pigeon bicycle, Chen Tianlang couldn't help but say, "Damn, why is she?"