Chapter 7: The Troublemaker
"How about the two new arrivals?" Lin Mo looked at the newcomers who were mopping the floor, twenty-three-year-old Hong Jiang and fifteen-year-old Bai Xue.
"It's okay, it's quite proactive, and when they see that there is a job that doesn't need you to talk, they will get started themselves." After doing business for a period of time, Li Lan now has a somewhat capable appearance, and she is no longer ignorant in her previous life.
"Lin Mo..."Li Lan said with a worried face: "In the past few days, there has always been a group of bastards who come to eat noodles, and they don't leave after eating, they just play poker in the store, so that no one else dares to come in." ”
Peer! Lin Mo's first thought was those noodle restaurants, Lin Mo's noodle restaurant has been very hot since it opened, so it inevitably attracted a few followers, but unfortunately their taste and reputation are not very good, and business is naturally not good.
"When do they usually come?" Lin Mo began to calm down.
"Around this time, I guess it's going to be half an hour at most."
"Sister Li Lan, don't worry, I'll go out and make a call." Lin Mo hurried out.
Lin Mo ran to his father's work unit, called his uncle a few times sweetly, and naturally passed unimpeded after reporting Lin Dezhong's name.
The office of the statistical office is a wooden building, with a large five-pointed star hanging from the top of the gate, and quotations from great people written on both sides. Walking in the aisle of the wooden building, Lin Mo listened to the sound of "squeak, squeak" under his feet, worried about whether the wooden building would collapse, but unfortunately this wooden building has been used until the beginning of the 21st century, and it is very strong.
Lin Dezhong's current life is painful and happy, recently issued an order to collect statistical national economic data, as one of the few talents and office director of the Bureau of Statistics, Lin Dezhong not only has to coordinate the work of various departments, but also to train them in some common sense things, everything is a waste to be revived!
"I said that the data should be accurate, be accurate! Statistical work cannot tolerate a little sloppiness, you are sloppy here, he is also sloppy there, and the data that is finally collected into the hands of the leader is credible? The data we collected will eventually be used for national decision-making, and it will all be redone! Huh..."Lin Dezhong was angrily reprimanding the staff's negligence, and suddenly saw a head poking in outside the door...... Why is it so much like my Lin Mo.
Lin Mo turned around quietly, he was about to wait for his father to finish arranging work before going in, when he looked at the head of Marnres on the wall boredly, counting the wooden plates on the wall, a big hand skillfully twisted his ear.
"You stinky boy, why are you not at home with your mother to come to me?" Seeing Lin Mo's normal face, Lin Dezhong breathed a sigh of relief, Ma Xiulai's due date was during this time, and he thought he was going to give birth.
"Dad, I'll tell you......" Lin Mo told Lin Dezhong about someone coming to the noodle restaurant to make trouble.
"Dad, do you want to go to the Public Security Bureau?" Lin Mo still has the thinking pattern of his previous life: find the police if there is something.
Lin Dezhong patted Lin Mo's head, but a fierce look flashed between his eyebrows, it is useless to find the Public Security Bureau for this kind of thing, at most they will be released after a few days of detention, and they will intensify their efforts to find fault after coming out, and the few days they are detained will even become their boasting topics.
"Come in with me." After Lin Dezhong entered, he pressed the phone on the table with his left hand, and shook the handle vigorously with his right hand.
"Hey, I'm Lin Dezhong of the Statistics Bureau, please take over the office of the Ministry of Armed Forces." This year's phone call still needs to be transferred, and Lin Dezhong waited for the phone to be connected with serious eyes.
Lin Mo looked at the old-fashioned telephone with greed, this thing can be used for electric fish, tie the wire out and tie it to the bamboo pole, and then shake the handle vigorously, that power...
"It's me, Lin Dezhong." The phone was finally connected, and Lin Dezhong said: "Wei Jun, didn't your sister-in-law contract the noodle shop on South Street, there is always a group of social scum going in to make trouble these days, you can take a look over there... Well... Uh-huh... Okay, I'll tell your nephew to wait for you outside the noodle shop. ”
Lin Dezhong put down the phone and said to Lin Mo: "You go and wait outside the noodle restaurant now, your Uncle Lan will bring someone over in a while, and this gang of scum should be cleaned up." ”
Lan Weijun, currently the deputy minister of the Armed Forces Department of Congjiang City, and Lin Dezhong are classmates in middle school, and they have always had a good relationship.
Lin Mo hurried back to the noodle shop, and after telling Li Lan and them a few words, he went to the grocery store opposite the noodle shop to wander around.
A rush of footsteps came from behind him, Lin Mo turned his head and looked, I'll go! Such a big battle! Do you need it?
More than thirty sturdy young men in military uniforms walked briskly under the leadership of Lan Weijun, and Lin Mo hurriedly stepped forward to meet him.
"Uncle Lan, I'm sorry for you this time." Lin Mo led Lan Weijun and his party to the alley to hide, and told Lan Weijun what had happened.
"A group of rabble, we'll see how your Uncle Lan cleans them up." Lan Weijun's figure was strong, his voice was loud, and a pair of thick eyebrows jumped up and down with the change in tone.
Lin Mo said with a sweet smile on his face: "That's it, I'll wait to see Uncle Lan show his might." ”
"What are you polite to Uncle Lan, when you were a child, you poured a bubble of boy urine on Lao Tzu's body! Hahaha..."Lan Weijun said lightly patting Lin Mo's head.
The haze-free sky was spotless, and a passenger plane streaked through the air.
"Airplane, plane, fly to Yanjing, Yanjing meeting, long live the chairman..."Several children clapped their little hands, raised their heads and sang nursery rhymes, seeing that the plane was about to disappear from sight, they trotted to catch up and passed in front of Lin Mo's noodle restaurant.
"In the past! Kids, what's so nice about an airplane! More than a dozen young men with long hair looked at the children with disgust.
"Uncle Lan, they're here." Li Lan told Lin Mo about the characteristics of these bastards, so Lin Mo determined the identity of the other party at a glance.
"Let's go! Let's go to the event. With a wave of his hand, Lan Weijun was ready to go over and get someone.
Lin Mo was anxious, he grabbed Lan Weijun's sleeve and said urgently: "Uncle Lan, wait a minute, wait a minute!" ”
"Hmm!" Lan Weijun looked at Lin Mo puzzled, since the main master has appeared, what are you waiting for?
Lin Mo already had a solution in his heart, and he said, "Uncle Lan, if we go in now, we won't be able to catch them!" You wait for me to go in first, and then you come in when I drop a bowl, okay?
Lan Weijun looked at Lin Mo with complicated eyes, Nima's children are so precocious now? is also ready to smash the cup, isn't this the rhythm of the Hongmen banquet?
Hurriedly agreed with Lan Weijun on the code, Lin Mo entered the noodle restaurant, and as soon as he entered, he saw that these more than ten bastards occupied eight tables.
"Did they give money?" Lin Mo thought that eating the overlord meal was also a crime, so he asked Li Lan, who was now a full-time cashier, and handed over the matter of cooking noodles to the newcomer Bai Xue.
"Yes, they all gave money." Wearing a blue overalls, Bai Xue Chu was moving, her short ear-length hair revealed a white jade-like neck, it seemed that she was very angry with this group of bastards, her small mouth opened and closed rapidly, and a hot breath swept over Lin Mo's head, making his heart move.
"Lin Mo, this group of bastards is so hateful, the two of them occupy a table, and they don't leave after eating, they just play cards there."
"Whoa! You see, what they came up with! Bai Xue's small mouth remained slightly open, and her little hand secretly pointed ahead.
Lin Mo looked forward: this group of bastards threw the chain of the bicycle and the ** on the table, their eyes were looking around, and when they saw the customers eating, they stared at him viciously, until the customers hurriedly finished eating and left, and the customers who were about to come in outside turned around and went out when they saw such a scene.
"Good!" Lin Mo shouted in his heart, "Okay, since you have all taken out the murder weapon, hehe, this time the master will be famous."
Needless to say, the attack power of the bicycle chain is an out-and-out killer, there are many third-line military factories in Congjiang City, these are tools used to repair and scrape the shaft sleeve, and the lethality is more terrifying than the **, and it has long been a prohibited weapon of mass destruction.
Lin Mo slowly moved to the door, he quietly glanced at the Lan Weijun at the mouth of the alley, and suddenly the thirty or so young men untied the armed belts around their waists, and they all pinched the tail with their right hands, and the square frame in front of them shimmered in the sun.
After the Lan guards were all guarded on both sides of the door, Lin Mo held a porcelain bowl in his hand and said to the bastards inside: "Since the big brothers have eaten, then please go back, if you are here, the small shop will not be able to do business!" ”
"Malegobi, Lao Tzu likes to sit here with you, are you not convinced?"
"You don't have a fur doll with long hair, be careful of Lao Tzu pumping you."
Lin Mo's words caused a flurry of scolding, and a bastard led by him stood up, with a blue shirt, yellow military pants, and the hair on his forehead hanging down to cover most of his eyes. He grabbed the chain on the table and slapped the table one by one, Lin Mo was distressed to see the scars on the table, and thought about how to compensate the other party afterwards.
"Smack!" The chain finally knocked down a wooden basket containing chopsticks, and the chopsticks were scattered all over the ground, watching the other party make a gesture to whip the porcelain pot containing soy sauce and vinegar, Lin Mo slammed the bowl in his hand to the ground.
More than thirty stick guys rushed in, and as soon as they entered, they rushed to their targets with a clear division of labor, and the armed belts in their hands whipped towards the bastards with the sound of the wind.
"Ahh
"Beat, hit Lao Tzu hard, Nima's next door, dare to come here and risk Pipi, to die!" Lan Weijun folded the armed belt into two pieces and held it in his hand, and used the part of the leather to casually pump on the chin of a bastard, knocking the bastard who was waving the chain and trying to run to the ground, and then slashed the head and face to curl up the man.
"Well played! These bastards should be cleaned up and beaten hard! Hearing the sound of fighting in the store, the nature of the Chinese people came out, and a large number of people blocked the gate tightly, and they all watched the fierce battle inside. It must not be a big deal to watch the excitement, so someone immediately set up a seedling to coax, hoping to kill someone.