Chapter 1 Ghost City Heads

The name Ghost Market is a bit creepy, but it is not a place where lonely souls and wild ghosts gather, but a market specializing in thrift on Tianbao Road in Tianjin's Nankai District. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 It is said that during the Qing Dynasty, this was a place where refugees gathered, and there were many refugees who traded in goods and property, what are the characteristics of the refugee market? It is estimated that many of the refugees have also been people with a little face, although they are down, but they are not willing to come out to set up a stall in the daytime, and they will cover their faces, which means that they cover their ears and steal the bell.

This ghost market, in front of the stall are lit a small dish with a cotton thread twisted soybean oil lamp, a kerosene lamp or half a dirty white candle from a wide point, looking at it from a distance, the shadow is sufficient, but it is not clear, with the surrounding black houses, deserted streets, people who don't know are frightened, and over time people call it a ghost market.

Don't underestimate this ghost city, what kind of place is Tianjin? Back then, Ming Chengzu ascended to the sky from this step, so he named Tianjin, the ferry of the Son of Heaven. The former Qing Dynasty and Beiyang will meet, the prince who sits on the empty mountain, the politicians who have been swept out of the city by changing the king's flag, and the Beiyang officials are running here, and the business of this ghost market is also very good, it is said that there are really many people who have picked up the leaks here, and the treasure has become rich overnight.

Su San originally couldn't imagine that Xiao Qin's family was in Suzhou, how to buy a large field in Baodi, a suburb of Tianjin, and listened to Luo Yin's patient explanation, and suddenly understood, maybe this Xiao family was also a leak, maybe it was bought cheaply from an old man or politician back then, and now the family property in Suzhou has been seized, and the ancestral property here has been preserved, which is also the outstanding feature of the ancestors of the Xiao family: eggs can't be put in a basket and wait to fall.

Because Xiao Yu has fallen ill since the explosion, he is afraid of the dark and afraid of being cold, so Xiao Qin did not follow, only Su San and Luo Yin shuttled through the ghost market together.

The figures around him swayed, and it was really a bit ghostly.

In the Suzhou serial case written by Su San last time, the face of Xiao Qin was hidden, and the real names of Xiao's father and son were hidden, and only a hero of the Anti-Japanese War took revenge after learning of the death of his fiancΓ©e, but because of this revenge, innocent people were killed. The result has sparked a heated discussion in society, with many people debating whether this tragic hero is right or wrong.

As a result, the newspaper sold well, and although Ma Wannian, the owner of the newspaper, was a small company, he also had some brains, and quickly issued a single new copy, which was sold out twice in two reprints. Therefore, Su San got a good salary and could send the Buddha to the west to accompany Xiao Qin to Tianjin to receive the ancestral property.

"Cold, huh?" Luo Yin gently held Su San's hand and found that her fingertips were cold.

"It's fine." Su San said with a smile, "Actually, when I was a child, the orphanage, because of financial constraints, there was no heating equipment in winter, and a large group of our children ran to the snow to have snowball fights and snowball skating. ”

"You know, you're a bear."

"You're the bear."

Su San pinched him hatefully, sniffing his nose, the taste of happiness was sweet, a bit like cream chocolate, with a slight bitterness, and the aftertaste was always long.

At this time, I heard a commotion from a stall in front of me. A person shouted: "Hey, cheap can't be monopolized by one person, Tianjin Wei, you can inquire casually, uncle, whoever I am, I have to fish out the money in the oil pot and give us a few flowers." ”

The stall owner said with a bitter face: "I didn't open it to see what it was, so you rushed up to ask for a share, it's too much." ”

At this time, the east faintly showed the white belly of the fish, the sky was about to dawn, you could see the appearance of the shouting man, it was a bald head, the cold wind in front of him this year was wrapped in snow particles and swished, smashing on the face of the person and hurting, but the person was only wearing white shoulders, revealing a big fat shoulder, and the fat arm was tattooed with two coiled dragons with teeth and claws, but the person was too fat, which weakened the fierce taste of the tattoo but had some comedic effect.

Su San couldn't help but laugh, and Lala Luo Yin's sleeve asked, "Don't you look like a pipi shrimp." ”

They had shrimp for dinner today.

Luo Yin originally had a stiff face, and he was also happy by what she said: "Don't say it's really like, I guess he will have a big rooster tattoo on his chest, and he will have a complete land, sea and air." ”

The two of them laughed, and the shrimp heard it.

Staring at them, he asked, "Laughing, let me ask you if you laugh!" β€œ

As he spoke, he slapped his big fat arm, and unbuttoned his chest in order to show his momentum.

With the help of the oil light, Su Sanyi saw that it was indeed an eagle with wings spread and flying high, but the chest was too fat, and a good eagle was not like a big rooster.

Su San smiled even more happily this time, and when he saw that the man's face had changed, he hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around, and made an innocent appearance.

That person was in a hurry to touch porcelain now, and he didn't want to be distracted by talking nonsense with Su San. Pointing at the stall owner, he shouted: "My name is Ma Si'er, I know, hurry up and don't wait for the buddy to get mad, and take a look at the current matter." ”

Luo Yin pressed against Su San's ear and said, "That skin shrimp is a green skin." ”

Totally! It's like the Youth League.

Luo Yin looked at Su San's eyes and understood that she was about to think of a place to eat, and patted her forehead lightly: "Think about it, it's not walnuts or Qingtuan, it's green skin, and in Tianjin, it refers to gangsters and hooligans." ”

Calling a gangster a green skin is said to have several meanings.

There is a saying that it is an unripe green peel fruit. The fruit is astringent when it is not ripe, and these green skins are flying and tough, and they will not stop until they reach their goal, which is slightly higher than the average gangster; There is also a saying that the hooligans in Tianjin have shaved their heads, and the short hair stubble on their scalp looks cyan, called green skin, and most of these people will also have tattoos, and their bodies are also cyan. No matter what you say, this green-skinned hooligan in Tianjin is not easy to mess with than other places, because they are not only horizontal, but also ruthless to themselves, hooligans looking for trouble with others, what is it to carry a brick and shoot themselves into a blur of flesh and blood, and bared their teeth at others: Master, I don't want to die myself, you always shoot one? If you dare to shoot, you are this!

Whoever dares to resist the unwanted can only admit it.

Sure enough, this skin shrimp took off a soft whip from his waist, and he was about to whip it according to his big fat breast.

The stall owner was dejected and thought he was unlucky, so he could only turn around and take out the package that a customer had left here just now, and throw it on the ground: "Yes, I can't afford to provoke it, you take it, take it away." Out of sight and out of mind, I haven't picked it up. ”

"Look, how good it is to be like this earlier, there is so much nonsense, and the bad man eats two more big buns in the morning, yes, you know the rules, this bun is five cents."

Su San was smacking his tongue while listening, he was too scoundrel, right?

Pipi Shrimp Ma Si'er squatted down to untie the burden, and suddenly my mother screamed, he seemed to have been bitten by something, and sat on the ground.

The peddler was still nagging: "This is your own, you can't lie to me." ”

"Dead man! Dead man's head! Ma Si erupted into a scream.

The stall owner thought that this thug was going to make trouble for himself, and muttered and looked down: "Ah! Head! ”

The few idlers around also saw it clearly, and the frightened hula dodged away.

The place where Su San and Luo Yin were standing happened to be able to see that the burden was a woman's head, with indistinct facial features and long hair in a bun. It's not like the dress of the fashionable ladies.,It's probably an old-fashioned woman.。

Luo Yin sighed: "Look, look at the excitement, look at the excitement, look at the excitement, it has become a look at the human brain." It's coming. (To be continued.) )