The driver was an old man, looking in his sixties, most of his beard and hair were gray, and his reaction was a little slow. Just as he started the car and drove this way, a three-horse rushed next to him like a gust of wind. The driver was a young man, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Dude, in the car?" The young man smiled at Xiao Long, but it gave people a feeling of being a thief.

Xiao Long glanced at him, he didn't know why, his intuition told him that this guy was not a good person, because there was something, Xiao Long didn't want to make trouble, shook his head and said, "My uncle's car is here." ”

"Your uncle?" The young man looked back, and the old man came over with three horses, and immediately glared at him: "Old Li Tou, I pulled these two people, you wait for the next wave." The old man was obviously very afraid of the young man, and although his face was not good-looking, he did not dare to say a word, shook his head, turned the car and prepared to leave. Xiao Long chuckled and said, "Uncle Li, I'm Xiao Long, you don't know me anymore?" When I was in high school, I used to go to your tofu room to eat tofu. You haven't forgotten, have you? ”

It turned out that Xiao Long still knew this person. It's just that Xiao Long wasn't sure at first, he just felt familiar, and when the old man drove over and saw the scar the size of a copper coin on his eyebrows, Xiao Long was sure.

"Ah, it's Xiaolong! Didn't you go to college in Heecheon, why did you come back? Got a holiday? Old man Li was stunned for a moment, and then recognized Xiao Long as well.

In the past three years, Xiao Long has changed very much, not only has he grown taller, his body has become stronger, his skin is fair and delicate like white jade, although the old man looks familiar, he dare not recognize it.

"Uncle Li, your tofu shop is not open?"

"No, I'm too old to do it." Old man Li sighed softly. It can be seen from his expression that the reason why the old man didn't do it was definitely not because of his age.

Xiao Long has been in middle school for three years and high school for three years, and he goes to Uncle Li's house to eat tofu brain almost every morning. On the one hand, Xiao Long has no money in his pocket, and the tofu brain is cheap, on the other hand, Uncle Li is honest and sincere, and the things he makes are delicious and inexpensive.

"I don't care if you recognize it, old thing. Now that I've got the car here, you'd better get out of here. Damn, I haven't opened for a day, so I finally ran into two. Boy, you have to sit in this car today, and you have to sit if you don't sit. ”

"Brother Huang, Xiaolong is really my relative, it's convenient, this is two yuan, take it to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Damn, two pieces, what are you going to do to ask for food? At least 10 pieces. Is there any, no? The young man pursed his lips without thanks, turned his head to look at Xiao Long and said, "Boy, get in the car if you know each other." ”

"What? Can't you go up? Xiao Long has been watching coldly, but the fire in his heart has been soaring. I don't look for trouble, but I don't find it by myself.

"Hehe, it's not impossible to get on it, give the car money, and it's up to you if you don't get on."

Xiaolong nodded slightly, quietly turned on the phone, tuned to the recording function, and said with a smile after pressing the start button: "Oh, how much does this car cost?" ”

The young man looked Xiao Long up and down, and saw that he was wearing a school uniform, and he knew that he was a student after listening to the conversation between the two just now, so it was estimated that there was not much oil and water, but his eyes turned to Hao Lao Er again, knowing that he came back from working outside, and it was estimated that he could have some money. It turned out that he regarded Hao Lao Er as a worker who didn't go home during the Chinese New Year, worked overtime to make money, and now went home. He immediately said, "You have ten yuan, and he has fifty." ”

"Oh, we're all in this together."

"Damn, what so much nonsense, I know you're together, I'm willing to count it separately, can you manage it, boy, if you think it's less, fifty per person."

"Hehe, fifty for one person, a total of one hundred." As he spoke, Xiaolong reached into his bag, took out a wallet from it, opened it, and revealed a thick stack of pink hundred-yuan bills inside.

The young man's eyes were straight. Oh my boy, it must be thousands.

Xiaolong took out one at random, handed it to the young man, and said, "This is a hundred." ”

"Hey, thanks. Let's get in the car. The young man reluctantly withdrew his gaze, took the money, and his eyes were likely to grunt, not knowing what bad idea to think.

"I'm not busy, you have collected the money, please give me a receipt, and I will explain to our leaders when I turn around." Xiaolong said with a smile.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Public funds, haha, I know." However, I can't write anything other than my own name. ”

"It's okay, as long as you can write your own name." Xiao Long said indifferently, and at the same time took out a pen and paper from his bag, brushed a little bit, and wrote a receipt - today the car money is 100 yuan, the people and vehicles are clear, and the following is the signature position.

"I'll read it to you, you can see if it's right, and if it's okay, sign the name." Xiao Long read it, and although the young man felt that something was wrong, he couldn't find it, so he signed it in the signature position. Xiaolong touched some ink on his collection again and pressed his handprint.

"Damn, don't I charge you a hundred carts, as for this trouble?"

"Be prepared, okay, stay and you can go." Xiao Long accepted the receipt with a smile and said with a smile. At the same time, the hand pressed the recording pause to build.

"The car stays? You, what do you mean? The young man was stunned, thinking that he had misheard.

"What do you mean, didn't you just sell me the car? One hundred yuan, two dollars for the car. ”

The young man understood at this time, and said angrily: "Damn, you fucking fool me"

"Hehe, you're just now seeing that I'm fooling you, you're stupid. One hundred, do you think it's selling your mother? Even if you sell your mother, it's not worth a hundred. ”

Xiao Long was born in the countryside, don't look at the usual quiet and quiet books, but when it comes to scolding, he definitely doesn't lose to any hooligans.

The young man rolled his eyes angrily, pointed at Xiaolong and said, "Boy, you don't fucking ask, who Lao Tzu is." Lao Tzu is a Huang poet, nicknamed Huang Shiren. You dare to fucking pit my stuff, and you dare to scold me, you don't want to fucking live. As he spoke, the young man put his hand to his mouth and whistled vigorously.

Not to mention, this kid really wants to whistle. The whistle sounded, and in less than a minute, more than a dozen people gathered from around. looks like Huang Shiren is the same age as Huang Shiren, wearing all kinds of clothes, and some of them are dyed with rooster heads, and they look like some idle gangsters.

"Huang Laosan, Laosan. What's going on? Several people gathered around.

"Brothers, this kid has bad rules, he wants to smash the door and cut off our wealth." Huang Shiren gave way to the side and flashed Xiao Long.

"Oh, what do you kid do? Dare to come to our righteous anger to help make trouble? Say, "Who sent you?" Is it Guo Hua's grandson? ”

Xiao Long hadn't spoken yet, and a young man on the other side, who was thin and nearly one meter nine tall, looked like you had become a bamboo pole in the past, and he was the first to speak.

Xiao Long understood as soon as he heard it, these boys watched too many Hong Kong Crazy Boy movies, and even made a gang out of their own and learned to collect protection money.

These bad movies are really harmful. I don't know who came up with this damaging idea to poison the flowers of the motherland with this spiritual opium. Look at it, it's all a broken flower!