Chapter 137: Undercurrent Surging (Part II)
People have times of luck, and there are times when they memorize words. When you are lucky, everything goes well, you can come what you want, and when you memorize words, you can stuff your teeth when you drink cold water.
In Mao Yan's eyes, Wang Duan is considered a lucky person, if this kid doesn't come tonight, he will be knocked over by Mao Yan and them tomorrow, and he doesn't want to be the king on the street in the future
。 Don't you see that those three bald heads are fierce enough and can fight, try it against seven or eight guys?
Li Jiaming also felt that Wang Duan was a lucky person, and he didn't have much impression of him in his previous life. I only remember that he courted a kiss in the middle of the night, and he also bought a house on the street, and he was okay, and he was a person with a little face on the street. In the past two years, this gangster has been quite lucky, although he has been locked up for more than ten days, he has also lost a large house of more than 100 square meters in vain.
"Where's Mao?"
"Let's play downstairs, a few of them get together, aren't they just playing cards, do you want to call him up?"
"No, wait for you to go over and talk to him, and he will say that Duan Yan has come to look for me. ”
"Hey", the sturdy cow-like hairy man agreed, still leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed.
Mao Yan mixed well on Tonggu Street, dared to fight, and could fight, and many of them followed him and shouted 'Brother Sheng', which is also the reason why Duan Yan was afraid of three points. Li Jiaming's words made Duan Yan, who had just sat down, stiffen his face, and said unhappily: "Jiaming, I didn't feel sorry for you, right?"
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, everyone knows it in their hearts, Li Jiaming threw the money and IOU on the table into the drawer, and said quietly: "You are lucky, Duan Ling just called the temple and a few of them back, and they are about to fight with you." Tell me, which gangster in Tonggu has come looking for you?"
When the gangster wants to save face, he can do it again when the money is gone, but if the face is gone, the things on the street have nothing to do with him.
"What do you mean?"
Li Jiaming leaned back on the rattan chair and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, Mao Ling wants to mix on the street, so let's mix it up." I'm a scholar, I can manage the fights in the school, and I can also manage the affairs on the street?"
Animals still have a sense of territory, and gangsters have more sense of territory, Li Jiaming said this, that is to say, there is no room for relaxation, Duan Han, who felt that there was no way to retreat, couldn't think about it, and immediately got up and said: "Jiaming, tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, I will wait at the martyr's tomb!"
"Porphyry", Mao Yan, who had just come back from downstairs, laughed, laughing so much that Duan's face turned black, but this kid mocked: "Duan, don't be hard, Mao Yan brought two men in and shouted seven." Three-to-ten, who do you think you are?"
"Are you trying to bully more with less?"
This is so funny, even Li Jiaming wants to laugh when he hears it, isn't this acting in a TV series, fighting in the ring, and fighting one-on-one?
"What do you mean by bullying more and less? They are ready to have ten people to fight you alone! If you don't like it, they are going to call a dozen more from the village. Sue him is a pile of stinky mud, that is also our people, since you dare to trap him, we still reason with you?"
Duan Yan, who had a gloomy face, wanted to slap him in the face, but he knew that he couldn't do anything without a knife that was one meter eight, so he endured the anger and said fiercely: "Mao Yan, don't think that a lot of people is great." ”
Mao Ling is his brother, and the matter of this year's winter bamboo shoots is related to whether he can get ahead, and Mao Yan, who is a head taller than Duan Ling, will not give an inch, and takes a step forward and threatens: "Of course it's not a big deal, but we have many brothers, what can I do? If I were you, I would know the current affairs, mix well on the street, and don't think less about what you shouldn't think." If you eat a strong meal, you must also have that tooth, don't regret it if you break your teeth!"
"Hey, I'll wait!"
Wait for a fart, this is a scene sentence, Li Jiaming has heard too much. The three of them picked up their knives and charged at a dozen people? He would have believed this before, but this gangster did not hesitate to carry it in the detention room for more than ten days for the sake of that house, and finally compromised with Gao Bin, which proves that Wang Duan, who dared to use knives before, has already figured out what he is doing on the street for.
"Shut up, what are you guys, do you want me to break your feet first?"
As soon as Li Jiaming spoke, Mao Tong, who was confronting Duan Yan, immediately shut up and retreated to lean on the door frame as the door god.
After training Mao Tong, who caused chaos, Li Jiaming said with a smile: "Duan Ling, if I remember correctly, you and Zhang Jianjun are from the next session, and you will have twenty-seven or eight this year, right? In two or three years, when you are thirty years old, you still want to fight with Mao Lingzi?"
Hey, hey, hey, it's not me talking about you, you're different from those guys with sick brains
。 Mao Yan chopped you twice, it was nothing more than a few years, you chopped him twice, I'm afraid that when you come out, the whole world will change. ”
Duan Yan, whose face was extremely ugly, turned his head around, and this remark hit his heart sick, and he was imprisoned for three years for slashing and wounding people last time, and if he committed it again this time, he would be imprisoned for several more years? Those who had never been in prison thought it was a gangster's graduation certificate; those who had never been in the street felt that it was majestic, and only when they had mixed up and suffered losses did they know the bitter water.
People are a lifetime, and there are few three or five years!
In the past, when he was studying, Zhang Jianjun was one year higher than him, and he had to walk around when he met him, but now people are officials and call Gao Bin brothers and sisters, but what about himself? Gao Bin, who was short-lived, paid tribute to him during the New Year's holidays, and imprisoned himself for more than ten days!
It's not bad, it's not just a fool with the courage of flesh and blood. It is no wonder that in Chongxiang, a forest farm with four townships and one forest farm, there are more than a dozen gangsters with names and surnames, and this gangster can have a better end. Li Jiaming pointed to the chair in front of the desk like a big man, as if he had instructed Mao Ling and Mao Yan to them, and said disdainfully: "Sit, isn't it interesting to fight with me? Just a pig brain like you, you still want to force me to accept your favor by suing you? Hehe, Sue your mother-in-law borrowed a coffin for me to bury my mother, I owe it to Grandma Taoxiang and not to sue you." It's a big deal, when Grandma Momoxiang feels sorry for her grandson, I will call Mao Ling and they will cut off your hands and feet!"
Duan Yan, who was pierced in his heart, knew that his strength was not as good as others, so he also admitted defeat and bowed his head, sat on the chair with his ass, and said bluntly: "Jiaming, I am wrong about this, I have no other meaning, I just want to partner with you to sell bamboo shoots." ”
"If you say no, you will get married, you can't make money, and you can't make friends. Turning around, it's better to be straightforward, it's okay to do it, it's not okay, it's all a matter of one sentence. ”
"You promised?"
Li Jiaming avoided answering everything, and asked rhetorically: "Who has looked for you?
Playing with his heart, Duan Ling really can't play Li Jiaming, as soon as he heard that people's tone was loose, he couldn't wait to say: "They all sent people to look for me, and then Lao Jiu won the battle, he said that at the end of the year, two yuan a catty, I can receive as much as I want, and they will ask for more!"
Scheming and unbearing, Li Jiaming scolded secretly and groaned: "Lao Jiu sent someone to look for you, and promised two yuan a catty, with your ability, you must know where to sell bamboo shoots." ”
"Hmm"
"Duan Yan, I don't dare to promise you this. ”
"Why?"
Duan Yan, who was still happy just now, was anxious, if it was about strength, it would definitely be the old nine, but that person was unreliable. Although Li Jiaming's strength is poor, he has a very good reputation, and even those little guys take cash, and they receive a lot of bonuses!
"Don't worry, who would dare to pack tickets for business? What if the price is not good this year? Think about it yourself, last year was the back year, this year is the current year, the output can be several times that of last year, and the price will not fall? If it falls too much, and even the freight cannot be earned, do you dare to pack the ticket?"
This is the difference between gangsters and businessmen, gangsters are used to boasting, while businessmen never talk full, leaving three points of leeway in everything. People who are not deeply involved in the world like to listen to assurances, and those who have rolled in society are more trusting of people who have room for everything.
"Jiaming, I know the rules, there are people who do the business of killing heads, and no one does the business that is loss-making. If you do this business this year, you can do me a favor and give me a market price!"
This can be agreed, and it can save a lot of trouble, Li Jiaming nodded, and the words were still not full.
"I can only promise for the time being, no one knows what will happen in the future. However, you can also do me a favor and inquire about the number of paths of Lao Jiu and mosquitoes, since they want to reach in, there will be trouble in the future. ”
"No problem!"