Chapter 32: Slabs and Bricks
The night was getting deeper. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe blue full moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the world.
In the far west, in the Kunlun Mountains, there is a mountain peak, covered with snow, which does not melt all year round. The snow reflected the moonlight, and under a silver feather coat, a woman with skin like congealed fat and a red veil on her face. Her eyes crossed the thousand mountains and stared to the east. Suddenly, a north wind blew, and the woman's black hair instantly turned into silver threads, and the sharp fall stretched to the ground, and the feather coat floated up, and the trail disappeared.
In the eastern sky, a silver light chased the blue light ahead.
Jinghe 10 years, Ding Mao, spring March 15.
A line of dawn. Liao Hua got up and went to the cafeteria to help.
After putting the steamed bun drawer down, Liao Hua still ran to Lao Liang and helped to fry the fritters and coke rings.
Lao Liang asked: Brother Liao, how is the job searching?
Liao Hua shook his head: "The worker I saw yesterday was very polite, but I couldn't settle down at that time, so I was asked to listen to the letter today?"
Lao Liang picked up a few fried fritters. Gave up the position to Liao Hua, came back with two bowls of soy milk, drank one bowl slowly, put down the other bowl, and waited for Liao Hua to finish drinking. Again: It's a bit like a pretext, what are your plans?
Liao Hua said: "As long as there is a little possibility, I will try my best to stay in Beijing! I will not return to Jining!" Liao Hua suddenly laughed: "Yesterday was too hurried, look at the city, the flowers and trees by Zhongnan Lake are blooming, even if I don't get a position, it is good for me to go to Beihu Park to see the flowers bloom!"
Liao Hua suppressed his laughter: It's really not good, it's still the old saying, let's go to the Jingzhao Mansion Public Security Bureau to be an assistant policeman!"
Lao Liang shook his head: "I'm the same sentence, then you might as well fry fried fritters in the morning in that workshop in Beijing!"
Liao Hua smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's okay, sell fritters in the morning and find a job in the afternoon!"
Lao Liang asked Liao Hua to come down and drink soy milk, and he continued to do it.
Drink and eat enough and keep working.
Lao Liang asked Liao Hua to come down and drink soy milk, and he continued to do it.
At this time, I heard a few dogs barking, and someone was shouting. Xiao Wu in the cafeteria stretched out his head and glanced at it, and shouted Liao Hua: Looking for you!
Liao Hua hurriedly put down the bowl and went out. At first glance, it was Wuhou and them.
Fei Liu and Hu Yao barked at them unhappily.
Wu Hou stuffed seven or eight meal cards to Liao Hua: The second brother helped and beat all the morning, noon and night, what is it, the brother can't wait. Liao Hua took the meal card and went back to Lao Liang. Lao Liang scolded: "****** go out and catch him to death!" Kakaka, clean up the morning, noon and night. Liao Hua sent out the coke ring fritters and eggs first, and then brought out seven or eight bowls of soy milk, and three or two people stood outside the door to eat and drink. Li Chan was born noble, and Liao Huayou brought him a small bowl alone, and he didn't drink with others.
The brothers hurried away.
Liao Hua took a fritter and came out, and the two little guys were half each, then cleaned up the dishes and continued to work.
After I was done, I washed and washed, went back to change my clothes, and prepared to go to Xilianghe Station to catch the train to the capital.
There was nothing to say all the way, two or three miles away, and it took ten minutes to arrive.
When he arrived, Liao Hua was taken aback, only to see Li Chan with his eight brothers, sitting under the reed shed outside the station and drinking tea!
Li Chan told them that a gangster died yesterday, and there were people from the family, and the pot guy also came to get compensation, but the money didn't arrive, and they couldn't give it when they arrived, so at least they had to find out who the family was.
As a result, a group of people lay on the track and could not get up.
But this also delayed the car to Tanggu, Wuhou was afraid of missing the time, so he discussed with Wang Zhiyi, and the two teams ran to Tanggu.
Lizen's team, most of them are the sons of the nobles of Jingzhong, who are tall and refuse to run away, saying that they are: a hundred miles and a general. I had to wait for the car and go directly to Tanggu Benqian Village.
Liao Hua and the others had to sit and wait in the teahouse of the iron hand.
Liao Hua continued to study the black pottery tea bowl, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt.
Tie Shou was very proud and busy, so he didn't discuss it with Liao Hua. He was just given a brick and told him to continue his research.
Liao Hua didn't dislike it, put it on the table, and looked at it seriously.
Seeing this, Pear Zen couldn't help but shake his head.
Liao Hua was very curious about this kind of black brick that saved his life, but it was really strong.
Looking at the opposite side, I found that there was a vague large character that penetrated into the brick core.
Liao Hua repeatedly adjusted the angle, thinking that this should be a district word, or a murder word?
Tie Shou and Lao Shao both came over and looked at Liao Hua: What do you think?
Liao Hua thought to himself that it would never be possible for someone to burn so many murderous bricks, and the door and backyard were piled up everywhere.
Liao Hua coughed: Brother Tie Hand's surname is District?
Iron Hands: Yes, brother, you have a lot of vision. To tell you the truth, my brother's ancestral home is White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions, and his ancestors raised snakes as a business. At the beginning, the ancestors were excellent in martial arts and good at iron kites, and they were very famous. Sixty years ago, who would dare to underestimate the Ouyang family of the West Poison.
Lao Tie, I have read your resume, your ancestor was a native of Tianzhu, a man who played the snake and played the flute.
Lao Tie was so angry that even his neck was red: Nonsense! At the beginning, my family had no choice but to chase and kill the enemy King Jinlun, so I went incognito and lived in the Central Plains, first changing my surname to Ou, and then simplifying it to a district. That resume can't be counted.