Chapter 20 Catch up with the big set
filled a bag full of jujubes with a food bag for Xiao Mingming, and then the little guy was led by his grandfather and went home happily. Seeing that the little guy was really fine, Wang Yong's heart was put in his stomach. It scared everyone out just now.
"Brother, take me to the big set tomorrow. Don't say no, get up early tomorrow and drive to my grandfather's house to pick me up. Wang Qian said irrefutably.
Wang Yong thought about the aggrieved appearance of this girl just now, and he was a little unhappy in his heart. So he pretended to be a heroic sacrifice and said, "Please rest assured, the chief, to ensure that the task is completed." ”
Early the next morning, Wang Yong drove to the second master's house in the village without even having time to eat. Wang Qian, who had been waiting early, complained that Wang Yong was a big lazy worm and made her wait so long before she came. If it weren't for the second grandmother explaining on the side, there would be no one at the set too early, and this girl wouldn't know how long she would have to count. I drove to the village with Wang Qian to pick up Dawei, a kid, and called yesterday and said that we would go to the market together. Both of them are people who rarely go home after school, even if there is a holiday, it is two or three days. Of course, there won't be time to go to the market. Therefore, the enthusiasm of the two of them is no less than that of Wang Qian.
At about eight o'clock, the three of them came to the big market in the township. The market in the countryside is the third and seventh major gatherings of the lunar calendar, and the middle is every fifty small gatherings. There are very few people on the small set, which is far worse than the big set. There are still more than 200 meters to the official market location, and cars can't drive in. The roadside has been crowded with stalls next to each other, and these roadside stalls are not fixed stalls. The villagers have the above local products at home, and they get the market in exchange for two money, of course, it is impossible to go to the special stalls in the market, those stalls need to pay money, and they must be paid for a year at a time. This kind of roadside stall only costs two or three yuan at a time, which is quite cheap.
The entire road was full of people, and the vehicles passing by were carefully moving forward at the speed of a turtle. All kinds of sounds and smells are mixed together and waft into people's ears and noses.
Wang Yong found a place to park the car, locked the car and walked towards the market with a few people. After entering the bazaar, Wang Qian's little face began to have a strange expression, and she followed her brother with a frown and a bitter face. Wang Yong and Gao Wei, who were searching for their childhood memories, didn't notice the expressions behind them. When I was a child, the place that children were most interested in was not candy stalls, not meat stalls, not toy stalls, not even stalls to buy clothes, but food stalls. When I was a child, my family was not wealthy, and no one was willing to spend money to eat at the market, even if it didn't cost a dollar for a meal. At that time, I could eat a bowl of tofu brain with a fried golden and crispy big fried dough stick or a big meat bun, and the children could be excited for at least five days. Because five days later it will be the day of the market again, maybe the parents will take them to eat again. Of course, such hopes are often disappointed, and people in the countryside are not in the habit of shopping in the city, so you can sleep at home and not go to the market.
"I said Wang Yong, I remember that you seem to have said that you will make money in the future and invite me to go to Jishang Lao Yang to drink tofu brain and eat fritters, and you will eat a bowl to take home a bowl. Are you cashing in today? Can I have an empty stomach this morning? Just wait for you to invite me to eat fried dough sticks and tofu brain. ”
Wang Yong glanced at Dawei and said, "Your kid has been a cook in several big cities across the country for more than ten years, why are you so unproductive if you haven't eaten any good things?" And that time, you ate a drawer of my buns, and you left me a fritter, and you were embarrassed to ask me to invite you? ”
Hearing Wang Yong say this, Dawei was anxious: "Hey! You're going to be unreasonable, huh? You don't like to eat fatty meat yourself, can you blame me? Besides, didn't I buy you a gun after eating? Isn't it much more expensive than a drawer of buns for you? ”
"Come on, hold on to the top two drawers of buns, as if I have taken advantage of how expensive it is." Wang Yong unremittingly pursed his mouth and continued: "Dude, I will buy you two drawers of steamed buns today, and I will support you." ”
Just when the two of them were arguing happily, they suddenly heard Wang Qian shouting from behind: "Ah-" followed by Wang Qian's coquettish voice: "What are you doing?" ”
Wang Yong looked back and saw that Wang Qian was facing a few yellow-haired thugs with his back to him. A few thugs were talking to Wang Qian with a hippie smile on their face: "Beauty, how about our Brother Yao invite you to sing at the county KTV?" Give face. After speaking, I was going to come over and pull Wang Qian.
Seeing this, Wang Yong pulled Wang Qian behind him. At this time, with a standard side kick from Dawei, who was hungry tacitly, kicked the little thugs who stretched out his hand to pull Wang Qian's arm more than a meter away, and directly hit the few thugs who were following behind. The powerful Liliang knocked all the seven or eight thugs behind him to the ground at once. A guy who looked like a leader got up from the ground and stared at Wang Yong and the three of them and said viciously: "Boy, dare to beat our brothers, there is a kind." , get up! As he spoke, he kicked a few times with his foot and was still lying on the ground, crying out in pain. Except for the kid who was kicked directly by Dawei and rolling on the ground with his stomach covered, the rest of the guys all got up, pulled out the steel pipe from their waists, the police rubber rod, and the throwing stick, and the kid at the head even pulled out a military thorn with a blade. After being demated, it is grayish-white, and the thorns with blood grooves exude a bloodthirsty aura.
Looking at the military thorn wielding in the hands of the little gangster, Wang Yong and Dawei glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes. It's not going to be easy today. The triangular military stab is no better than an ordinary knife, if it is really pierced by this thing, as long as it enters 8 cm, there is absolutely no life or death. Look at the military thorn in the kid's hand, it is almost 40 centimeters long, the blade is prismatic, the blood groove on three sides, the overall gray and white, it looks like it has been treated with light in the past, and it is not reflected at all in the sun. It should be a real standard military thorn, and such a military thorn is not something that ordinary people can get.
Looking at the group of people who came up, Wang Yong suddenly became smaller. He made a gesture in his hand, and then rushed towards a group of thugs with Dawei. At this time, it is difficult to talk about any rules. Dawei, who had obviously practiced martial arts, took the first step, kicked a little gangster holding a rubber stick, and when his foot just landed, his body deviated, dodged a throwing stick, and his right hand clenched into a fist, and an uppercut fist lifted the other gangster's big feet off the ground, and the blood foam spurting out of his mouth carried two front teeth. Without waiting for this kid to land, Dawei snatched the steel pipe in his hand and threw it to Wang Yong. Wang Yong took the steel pipe and waved it a few times, and the time in a radius of ten meters around him seemed to stop, saying that someone had paused for two seconds. These two seconds were enough for Wang Yong to easily come to the little thug holding a military thorn who was no more than three meters away, and more than half a meter of steel pipe hung in the wind and pumped to the thug's arm. The kid seemed to be stunned for a moment just now, but he didn't know that it was Wang Yong who launched the power of Xiao Shijie and fixed the time of ten meters around his body, although it was only two seconds. When the boy was able to move, he saw a shining shadow coming towards him, and as soon as he shuddered, the steel pipe was pumped on his arm.
"Smack-"
"Ahh
Wang Yong shot with hatred, and this time he used at least fifty percent of his strength. The kid's arm was already weirdly bent, and the military stab fell to the ground, lying on the ground crying and rolling with his arms in his arms. This kid's arm must have been broken, but Wang Yong didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so his subordinates showed mercy. Over there, David also dealt with the remaining gangsters, but he was also injured, and he kept rubbing his shoulders and inhaling.
"Give way, police." Two policemen from the township police station came. "What's going on?"
A group of thugs on the ground knew each other, and the three men and women standing there who looked more different from the local peasants were obviously on the other side of the conflict.
"Second junior brother?" David rubbed his shoulders and looked at the majestic police officer in front of him in disbelief. The epaulette of the first class superintendent on his shoulder shows that this man is extraordinary.
"Gao Wei, Wang Yong?" Superintendent I also said with some uncertainty.
"Well, it's really you, kid. Okay, this is a first-class superintendent? David excitedly patted the epaulettes on his shoulder and said.
Wang Yong remembered who the officer was. This kid is Zhu Wei, Gao Wei's tablemate in junior high school, and the two have been at the same table for two years in the second and third years of junior high school. However, Zhu Wei is the top student in the class, and he was easily admitted to the county No. 1 middle school. Although there is a huge difference in academic performance, the relationship between the two people, no, it should be said that the relationship between the three is not bad. Even when Wang Yong was in college, he still kept in touch with Zhu Wei. It wasn't until after graduation that everyone was busy with work and cut off contact. I didn't expect the graduates of the Public Security University to come back to such a horn, could it be that someone who offended was sent over? With a stomach full of questions, several people walked to the township police station together, and of course the two thugs who were seriously injured were taken to the hospital by another policeman.
After some registration and inquiry, a set of procedures came down, and there was nothing to do with Wang Yong and them. A policeman on duty told the three of them that Director Zhu had gone on a mission, saying that he had time to see you. From this clean mouth, the three of them learned the reason why Zhu Wei came to be the director. It turned out that this kid was trained by the Ministry of Public Security, just in time for the director to retire, and before the new director arrived, Zhu Wei, who had the highest police rank, was appointed as the acting director of the institute. I just took over the work, I don't have much experience, and I have a big set of days, so I don't have free time at all when I am busy.
Several people walked out of the police station, laughing and preparing to go to Lao Yang to eat fried dough sticks and tofu brain. As I walked, I talked about interesting things from my junior high school days.
"David! How many times have you said I've said you? How can you call people nicknames in front of so many people? You see, Lao Zhu is angry, right? This old classmate didn't say invite us to a meal when they met, and he disappeared without even saying hello? Wang Yong complained.
"Wang Yong, you kid still have the face to say, let's have the whole class except yourself? Didn't you come up with that nickname? Didn't I learn from you? Dawei angrily exposed Wang Yong's true face. Seeing Wang Qian looking over with interest, Dawei, this kid, was even more energetic. was about to continue to expose the true face of the accuser Wang Yong, Wang Yong pushed him away and pulled Wang Qian to his side. Ignoring Dawei's muttering, he took Wang Qian to visit the big set.
I saw that there was an old lady selling small shoes and hats worn by children on the stall, and I couldn't walk anymore. These traditional objects, which are all hand-sewn, are no longer seen in the city. Wang Qian looked at it in amazement, looked at this, looked at that, and was reluctant to let go when she picked it up. Zuihou Wang Yong paid for her to buy a set. Including, small hats, small belly pockets. Small cotton clothes, small cotton pants, small shoes. Such a set of clothes with exquisite craftsmanship and excellent workmanship can be said to be handicrafts only sold for 100 yuan. Wang Qian wanted to pack it all and take it all away.
When they walked to the place where they were eating, their hands were full of all kinds of things. But it was all bought by Wang Qian, the girl.
Today, I went to work and secretly ran out to upload a chapter! The next chapter is tomorrow morning.
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