Wang Yongshui said: "I have a comrade-in-arms who works in the provincial capital, I heard that it is in an agricultural machinery manufacturing factory, I don't know if they produce this kind of flour grinding equipment there, I will go to the provincial capital tomorrow to have a look." ”

"Okay. Wang Yongliang agreed.

"Then I'll also hurry up, enter the materials, find the construction team, things are not old and young. Yan Zhenwu said.

"Good. Uncle, you can ride my bicycle, and Xiangwen and I can use one. Yongliang said.

"That's fine. Yan Zhenwu was not polite, and immediately agreed.

The arrangement was decided, and everyone began to act separately without mentioning it.

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Time flies, and it's May in the blink of an eye.

Since the opening up, while the advanced experience of foreign countries has been transmitted to China, some dregs of Western culture have also invaded, impacting China's traditional culture that has been inherited for thousands of years. No, this trend is gradually showing up in the small town of Nanji.

There are more people wearing bell bottoms, long hair, and sunglasses on the streets of Nansi, and these people are hanging around all day long, not doing their jobs, and taking pleasure in bullying and dominating the market and molesting women. The concession of the good people has greatly satisfied the evil minds of these little hooligans, and the pleasure of bullying has stimulated them to become more and more emboldened, and they are no longer satisfied with whistling at the big girls and little daughters-in-law, or extorting a few cents in front of a stall, and gradually develop to the point of robbing property, raping women, and doing all kinds of evil. This phenomenon intensified and did not improve to a certain extent until the "strike hard" campaign in '83.

The gang of hooligans on Nansi Street was headed by Jiang Hongliang.

Jiang Hongliang is the son of Jiang Qingdai, secretary of the Nansi Brigade. Jiang Qingdai has been the secretary of the brigade for many years, is a delicate eight-faced, long-sleeved and good dancing figure, up and down, all aspects of the relationship is very solid, it can be said that there is nothing he can't do in the Nansi Commune, of course, there are a lot of bullying things in ordinary times, over time, it is called "Nanbatian", which means a hegemon in the Nansi, no one dares to provoke. Jiang Hongliang relied on his father's power, staring at everything and being domineering. His father doted on him very much, and when the bitter master came to the door, he always stood by his son unreasonably. His father's protection made Jiang Hongliang feel that he was the boss of the South Temple, no one dared to provoke him, even if he caused trouble, there was no one who his father could not be unjust.

Wang Yongliang remembered that in his previous life, this Jiang Hongliang was finally arrested during the crackdown because of a young female teacher who was off duty, and was finally sentenced to death. This villain doesn't come to provoke himself, and he has no obligation to eliminate harm for society, so although he knew Jiang Hongliang's bad deeds, Wang Yongliang didn't plan to make a move, but only strengthened the protection of Zhao Chunhua and Yan Caiyun.

That afternoon, Yongliang and Xiangwen were busy in the maintenance department, and suddenly saw Liu Quan running in with blood on his face.

"Brother Liang, Brother Liang, it's not good, my money has been robbed!" Liu Quan's eyes were full of panic.

"Speak slowly, what's going on?" Wang Yongliang and Wang Xiangwen hurriedly put down the work in their hands and asked eagerly.

"That's ....... ”

It turned out that Liu Quan came back from collecting electrical appliances and walked to the north intersection of Nansi Village, where he met Jiang Hongliang and his group, Jiang Hongliang asked Liu Quan to hand over the money, Liu Quan naturally refused, and a group of people rushed up, beat Liu Quan, robbed Liu Quan of all the money, and smashed all the electrical appliances on the ground row car.

"Mara next door, these hooligans have bullied us, fuck him! Xiangwen, can you clean them up alone?" Liu Quan finished recounting what happened, and Wang Yongliang immediately decided to clean up these little hooligans.

"You don't have to do it, look at me, I've already seen that these miscellaneous things are not pleasing to the eye!" Wang Xiangwen said confidently.

"Okay, I'm watching, you come. You might as well beat it up. Wang Yongliang thought for a while, and said to Liu Quan: "You go and call Li Huachen." ”

After a while, Li Huachen and Liu Quan came running. Wang Yongliang said: "Damn, Jiang Hongliang bullied our brother, and today I have to let him have a long memory." Huachen, you will ...... like this for a while. "Tell me so.

The four of them found Jiang Hongliang and his gang in a billiards hall, and the group was playing billiards. As soon as he saw Liu Quan bringing people in, he knew that revenge was coming. Jiang Hongliang was dressed as a standard hooligan, with long hair, bell bottoms, and a cigarette in his mouth, and said nonchalantly: "Yo, you're not convinced, are you? You don't inquire, on the ground of the South Temple, there are still people who dare to mess with the master?!

The gang of hooligans behind him, some with billiard cues, and some took out knives and surrounded them in a swaying manner.

Wang Yongliang glanced at Li Huachen, who understood, and then rushed away. As soon as Wang Yongliang pulled Liu Quan, the two retreated, and Xiangwen immediately stepped forward, seeing that he didn't answer, he went up and started.

There was no suspense in this fight, and after a round, all the hooligans knocked Xiangwen to the ground.

Wang Yongliang took the knife that the little rascal dropped on the ground and checked it, fortunately, it was also a good hand. Then he handed a billiard cue to Liu Quan. At this time, I heard a little hooligan shouting: "Okay, you dare to beat him? His father is Jiang Qingdai, and he will arrest you all in a while!"

"Don't tell him who his dad is, tell me who your dad is, right?" asked Yongliang contemptuously. The little rascal was speechless.

"Quan, who beat you just now, give me a hard beating!" Yongliang said.

"Okay!" Liu Quan happily agreed, the ruthlessness in his heart was exerted to the extreme, and he took the billiard cue in his hand and slapped it on Jiang Hongliang's head, Jiang Hongliang screamed miserably, and his face was covered with blood. After Liu Quan beat Jiang Hongliang, he slapped the little hooligan on the ground in turn.

"Stop!" At this moment, I heard an angry roar, and a tall middle-aged man entered the door in a hurry, followed by a small man, like a follower, and Li Huachen also followed behind. This tall man is Jiang Qingdai, and Wang Yongliang naturally recognizes him.

"Hurry up, go and call the police station!" Jiang Qingdai saw his son lying on the ground with his head covered in blood, and immediately panicked, and ordered the little man behind him. The little man turned his head and ran away, which was expected by Wang Yongliang, so he didn't stop it.

As soon as Jiang Qingdai entered the door, Yongliang did not hesitate any longer, as soon as he raised his hand, the knife in his hand flew out, and with a "bell" sound, he wiped Jiang Qingdai's ear and nailed it to the door behind him! Just when Jiang Qingdai was stunned, Wang Yongliang took a step forward and punched Jiang Qingdai in the stomach, Jiang Qingdai bent over in pain, Yongliang grabbed his hair with both hands and brought it into his arms, and as soon as he raised his knee and put it on Jiang Qingdai's face, he heard a "click" sound, the bridge of Jiang Qingdai's nose was broken, and the nosebleed immediately gushed out.

"Your son robbed my brother of more than 300 yuan for no reason and smashed my electrical appliances for more than 1,000 yuan, and you came up and called the police station without asking for any reason. But if he loses a single hair, I'll kill your whole family! If you don't believe me, you can try!" After saying that, he let go of his hands and looked at him fiercely, without saying a word.

Jiang Qingdai was stunned all of a sudden! He never thought that anyone would dare to beat him, but he was the famous "Nan Batian"! Wang Yongliang smashed the dignity of the secretary of his brigade and the pride of the "Nan Batian" in a few clean and neat strokes, and it turned out that he was so worthless in the heart of this half-grown man? When you meet a strong person, you are so weak!

He looked at Yongliang's gloomy gaze, and he believed that a child of this age could do anything without knowing the importance of it. He is so good at kung fu, it is easy to kill his whole family, and it is better not to provoke him.

In the middle of his thoughts, he saw Director Liu of the police station enter the house with several contract policemen.

"Who beat Hong Liang? Who? Hey, old Jiang, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Director Liu spoke, he made clear his partiality attitude. Wang Yongliang secretly rejoiced that he had led Jiang Qingdai here, and gave him a dismount first, so that he could throw a rat trap, otherwise, if he believed in justice, it was estimated that Xiangwen would have to be beaten in the police station tonight. Now it's up to Jiang Qingdai to see how he .......