Chapter 117: The Real "Black"]

The cafeteria was the old name, and now it has basically been upgraded and renamed as an internal restaurant.

The fat man seemed to be a small leader in the restaurant, and drove all the way to the back of a small building at the back, and drove into a large courtyard, and immediately a young man in a white gown was busy coming over to help carry the food.

The fat man grunted twice, stood aside and pointed, and then pulled me to take Ni Duo inside.

"That's the restaurant, the first floor is the big canteen, basically I don't have to care, anyway, the big pot of food has no technical content." I noticed that the fat man was walking a little longer, and his left leg was a little lame, and he didn't seem to be able to walk so neatly. While walking in front, he rubbed his left thigh vigorously, and said lightly: "Upstairs is a small restaurant, and the standard inside is not lower than that of a big hotel." Only those who have enough level can enter, and there is also the reception of guests from other units, which are also differentiated according to the grade. The top hug is the small banquet hall, which is only opened during the Chinese New Year, or when the superior leaders come, and I am in charge of it. He smiled and said: "You come from the north, you don't know, Cantonese people love to eat, and dare to eat, which is famous throughout the country." ”

Attached to the restaurant building next to is a small courtyard with a single door, a row of small buildings, the courtyard door is unlocked, the fat man led us in, directly to the second floor.

"This is where I live, the second floor is usually not crowded, and the first floor is where the rest of the people in my restaurant live. It's the safest place to be. The fat man looked at me: "Don't worry, I don't dare to open a certificate of reassurance to have anything to do with Bai Dao, but even if they have a relationship and a way, it is impossible for them to go to the inside of the Public Security Bureau to investigate." ”

We were led through a door. I found out that the fat man's place was very large, and he had opened up all three houses around him. Three large houses, each the size of an elementary school classroom. When he entered the door, the fat man pointed to an old-fashioned nylon fabric sofa: "Sit down!" Then pointed to Ni Duoduo: "Girl, and you." ”

Then he went to the side and took out a small bottle in the drawer of the cabinet and threw it at me, and as soon as I caught it, I heard him say, "This is wound medicine, the real Yunnan Baiyao." It's better than yours. You're buying land in a pharmacy, bulk products, and I'm not as good as me. ”

He looked at Ni Duoduo's hand: "Young people still take care of their bodies, don't think it's okay to be injured, that's because you are young and hard, and when you get old in the future, you will have to suffer!" He gave me a fat look: "You've had a leg injury, right?" ”

I was stunned for a moment: "It's a little, I fell when I escaped from Nanjing the day before yesterday and injured my knee." ”

The fat man nodded: "When I see you as the road, that leg seems to be moving a little unnaturally, I'll give you a bottle of medicinal wine, and you can get it yourself." ”

He sighed, walked to one of the rooms inside, and after a moment brought me a porcelain vase.

"There are three houses here, and the one outside is the one I use as the living room. There are two rooms inside, and the innermost one lives by yourself, don't go in if you have nothing to do! The other room is for you to live in. Let's rest here for now. The fat man then poured two glasses of water and put them down.

I first helped Ni Duoduo change the medicine in his hand. Then roll up your pants and check yourself for the knee injury the day before yesterday.

A large chunk of the bruise had not yet dispersed, and was originally only purple. Today it looks like it's purple and blue. It's faintly swollen.

The fat man glanced at it and frowned: "Why are you so careless...... walked up to me and took the bottle of medicine and wine in my hand casually: "I'll get it for you." Then he looked up at me: "It may hurt a little, you bear with it." ”

He carefully poured some medicinal wine on the palm of his hand, which was a light yellow liquid, with a strong medicinal smell, mixed with a hint of wine, and it smelled faintly as if there was a hint of sweetness in his nose......

Syllable!

The fat man rubbed the palms of his hands a few times, and his palms were red. Then he slapped me on the knee. I grinned in pain on the spot.

His two palms, with thick fingers, were full of calluses, and the palms were hard and thick, rubbing them vigorously on my knees, and constantly adding some medicinal wine.

"This pharmacology should be kneaded evenly, and it can be kneaded vigorously before it can be dissipated under the skin." The fat man didn't look at the faint painful expression on my face: "My medicinal wine is very valuable, and you have no place to buy it if you have money in the market." ”

After rubbing for a while, I almost didn't rub off a layer of skin on my knees, but it was very comfortable, and Wei Jue's knees were on fire, and there was a burst of heat.

"That's it! My treasure is precious, and every little bit I use is a little less. The fat man stood up with a smile, walked away with the bottle, and fetched a basin of water for the two of us to wash the smell of medicinal wine on our hands.

Subsequently, the fat man asked Ni Duoduo to go to the inner room to rest, and I saw that his face seemed to have something to say to me, so he motioned for Duoduo to go in first...... Now the little girl is very dependent on me, and if I don't speak, she won't leave my side for half a step.

The fat man got up and closed the door of the room inside, then turned back and sat down in front of me, stood up and unhurriedly took out the tea leaves, and made two cups of strong tea in front of him. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, he finished all this slowly, and looked at me with a smile in his happy eyes: "Although I have been here for many years, I am still not used to Cantonese kung fu tea, so I like to drink it in a tea jar." ”

I politely said thank you, and then pulled out the last small half pack of "God of War" cigarettes.

The fat man's eyes lit up and he glanced at me: "You still have this?" Honestly and unceremoniously took out a stick from my cigarette case and lit it, he took a leisurely sip, and after a while, he sighed: "Okay, Chen Yang, I know that you have a stomach full of questions now, you can ask slowly, I will say what I know, I don't know, or I can't say, you can't ask." ”

"How is Brother Huan going to arrange for us?" I spoke slowly, my voice a little muffled.

"First, Ye Huan is not my boss, and I have no direct relationship with him, so I don't know how he arranges for you, and I can't manage it so much." The fat man said lightly: "Second, I think it's probably difficult for him to have any way." ”

I laughed, but it was a helpless smile: "I know, Brother Huan can't help it." This is too much of a disaster. ”

"I don't have much friendship with Ye Huan, and helping you is purely for the sake of Jinhe's face. As you may have guessed, Jin He and I are old comrades-in-arms, and we crawled out of the pile of dead people together. If he hadn't climbed on my back all night, I'd have thrown my life into that col. The fat man smiled indifferently, and there was a faint indifference between his eyebrows.

"Then, when will I see Brother Huan or Jin He?" I looked at him: "When I called you that day, didn't you say that as long as I arrived in Guangzhou within two days, you would have a way to arrange our way out?" ”

The fat man shook his head: "That word was handed to you by Jin He." When I went to pick you up in the morning, I was already on the phone with Jin He, and he will come to see you soon, as for me...... I'm only responsible for bringing you to me. He looked at me, "At least I'm safe here." ”

I didn't say anything more, I felt a little empty in my heart, it seems that I have to wait until I meet Brother Huan or Jin He.

The fat man looked at me with great interest, and he stared at me for a long time, and then suddenly said in a strange tone: "Actually, I admire you a lot...... Do you know how much trouble you have made this time? ”

I smiled wryly and didn't speak.

The fat man seemed to be very addicted to smoking, and after smoking one stick, he immediately lit the other one, and then stared at me: "Ye Huan has a very deep background, and I didn't like to deal with him very much. Jinhe's kid is dead-eyed, just because Ye Huan saved his life back then, and now he sells himself to others. He doesn't understand! In this world, except for the kindness of my mother and son, no matter what kindness you have, it is not worth paying back with your life! He's too dead-eyed. ”

After sucking hard again, the fat man continued: "Ye Huan's foundation, others don't know, don't I know yet?" Hum...... That kid went south with a few thousand yuan to pan for gold, what did he not do? You are young, you have not experienced that era, that era, you are bold, you dare to cross the border with a bag of gold, smuggle back and forth, as long as you have the life to come back alive, you can make a lot of money! Ye Huan's guy is lucky, and he was saved by Jin He after a few blows. He also wanted to ask me out to work with me back then, but I was too lazy to move, and I didn't want to go through it anymore. However, many old people I know still go in and eat together...... Alas, Qinghong Qinghong, once you point to this black letter, it will be a lifetime of memorization. Jinhe, this kid is dead-eyed, and he can't persuade him to come back......" He smiled bitterly, rubbed his big nose, and looked at me, his eyes were cold and gloomy: "Boy, I admire you to be honest, I know that you don't know, you offended a big boss of the 'Qinghong family', and you beat the only son of the family into a eunuch...... Damn it! You're getting hairy kids! ”

"Qinghong?" I was stunned.

"Fuck." The fat man scolded with a smile: "It's a shame that your kid is still messing with Ye Huan, Qinghong doesn't know... But I don't blame you, those gangsters on the street now all think they are underworlds, but in fact, a few of them know the word Qinghong! Do you think that if you dare to get out and cut people to collect protection money, it will be called the underworld? Far from it! ”

I frowned: "I've heard of Qinghong, it's the Qinggang and the Hong Gang, the old man often mentions these things, but it's all the old yellow calendar......"

"Old fart!" The fat man then smoked: "Qinghong has been handed down from the Qing Dynasty hundreds of years ago, you probably watched too many Hong Kong movies, and thought that those little bewitched boys were called the underworld?" I'm telling you, it's far from it! Those are just street thugs, not even ninth! The triad in Hong Kong is just a small branch of the Hongmen Gang in China, which is also called the underworld? It's just a roadside begging for a living. ”