Chapter 35
Cui Dahu held the wine bottle, his hands were trembling constantly, only he didn't pick up the wine bottle to attack the middle-aged farmer, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, this thing had already frightened the other party's perverted expression.
The middle-aged peasant still looked honest and honest, he looked at the more than a dozen bloodied gangsters in front of him, and said softly: "Who threw the wine bottle?" â
At this time, everyone really felt the powerful murderous aura that burst out of the middle-aged peasant, and their eyes all looked at Cui Dahu.
Cui Dahu's legs trembled.
The middle-aged peasant's gaze finally came to his face, and then took a step towards him.
Cui Dahu was so frightened that he raised the wine bottle.
"Is that you?"
Cui Dahu barely squeezed out a smile: "I...... I accidentally ......" He threw the bottle on the ground, waving his hands in front of his chest and his feet back.
The middle-aged farmer nodded, his hand was raised, and when he raised his hand, it was obviously empty-handed, but when his hand fell, there was already an empty wine bottle, which smashed on Cui Dahu's bare head.
Cui Dahu was smashed to the point that his head was bleeding, and then he heard the middle-aged farmer say: "Get out!" â
These gangsters came and went fast, and when they came, they were violent, and when they left, they only hated their father and mother for having two legs.
When the middle-aged farmer was outnumbered below, Su Le, who was standing on the roof, had already recognized him, this middle-aged farmer was the one who sat with him on the train from Huinan to Nanwu that day, the middle-aged farmer's dress did not change at all, and the snakeskin bag he carried on his back did not change either, the reason why Su Le remembered him so clearly was because Su Le regarded him as the most likely theft suspect, and he still remembered the scene when the train arrived at the station, the snakeskin bag in the farmer's hand fell and touched his schoolbag, Then the contents of his schoolbag inexplicably turned into a pile of torn clothes and papyrus.
At this time, the middle-aged farmer looked up and looked at Su Le, he grinned and showed an extremely simple and honest smile: "Boy, I have worked so hard to find you!" â
Although Su Le suspected in his heart that he was the one who stole his things, a sunny smile still bloomed on his face: "Uncle, what are you looking for me?" â
Su Le and Zhuang Dafang climbed down from the roof.
The middle-aged farmer took out a plastic bag from the snakeskin bag, and Su Le could already tell through the plastic bag that it contained his wallet and the recipe that his mother had left for him.
The middle-aged farmer said: "You look at it, there is no lack of things." â
Su Le took the plastic bag with full doubts, the recipe was the original, the wallet was also his own, and the ID card in it was as much as the money. Su Le couldn't figure it out, if the middle-aged farmer stole his own things, why did he send them back? He smiled and said, "Uncle, thank you!" I don't even know when I lost these things. â
The middle-aged farmer said: "You were so careless, do you remember the woman on the train?" â
Su Le nodded and said, "Remember!" â
"The more beautiful a woman is, the more vicious she is, so don't always stare at a woman's ass."
Su Le's face was a little hot, and he secretly thought in his heart, could it be that I wronged this uncle? It shouldn't be, the tattered clothes stuffed into his schoolbag clearly carry the smell of sweat on his body, and his nose can't be wrong. But don't care what happened, after all, they sent things to themselves, not only returned the things to their original owners, but also helped them out of the siege today, if he hadn't appeared in time, he and Zhuang Dafang would not have been so easy to get out today.
The little beggar Zhuang Dafang sniffed on the side: "Su Le, I still have something to do, let's go first, I don't think those people dare to come to you for trouble." "He said he would go.
Su Le said behind him: "Zhuang Dafang, how can I find you in the future?" â
Zhuang Dafang waved his hand and said, "I don't need you to look for me, when I want to find you, I can find you." â
The middle-aged farmer looked at Zhuang Dafang's back and said softly: "Boy, is he your friend?" â
Su Le nodded and said, "Yes, friends who share the suffering." "In today's two fierce battles, Su Le has regarded Zhuang Dafang as a good friend who shares weal and woe.
The middle-aged farmer said: "If I'm not mistaken, he is a beggar!" â
Su Le was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "The beggars in the world are one family, and they are all from the beggar gang." â
The middle-aged farmer said: "The beggars may not all be beggars, and the beggars in the world may not all belong to the beggars." â
Su Le said: "Uncle, I forgot to invite you to tea, quick, please sit in the house." "Su Le is a person who likes to make friends, in fact, he works hard in society, it is impossible to have no friends, multiple friends have multiple roads, and there is one more gang to fight.
The middle-aged farmer didn't mean to be polite, carrying a snakeskin bag on his back, and followed Su Le into the store, Su Le made him a pot of tea, of course, it was not a good tea, it was Jasmine Dafang used to greet guests in the restaurant, and by the way, he took out two big meat buns to greet guests.
The middle-aged farmer took a bite and said, "It tastes good, Su Le, you've been working here all along?" â
Su Le nodded and said, "I got off the train that day, and suddenly found that I had lost all the things in my schoolbag, I had no money on me, and I had no relatives in Nanwu, so I applied here to be a handyman." By the way, uncle, I haven't asked you for your last name. â
The middle-aged farmer said: "My surname is Xing Xingsan, everyone calls me Xing San, you call me Xing Sanshu!" â
Su Le smiled: "Third Uncle Xing, I really want to thank you this time, nothing else matters, the most important thing is this recipe, this is a memorial left to me by my mother." Su Le was telling the truth.
"Your mom is dead?"
Su Lexin said that your mother just died, but the smile on her face remained the same: "Hehe, no, I just ran away from home." â
Xing San didn't continue to ask, and said, "If you look more carefully, is there anything missing in your wallet?" â
Su Le said: "No, I can trust my uncle's character." "This kid is also a duplicitous guy, but he is thinking in his heart what is Xing San's purpose in returning these things to their original owners?
Xing San said: "Who are you in that photo in your wallet?" â
Su Le smiled, but he didn't speak, the more he didn't say, the more curious Xing San became: "Who are you?" â
Su Le said: "Third Uncle Xing, I really can't see that you are quite gossipy, you can't talk about this, my mother won't let you say it!" In fact, he didn't know who the person in the photo was.
Xing San said: "When you go out, you must be careful of the people around you, no matter who or what you can't just look at the surface, do you know who the woman who stole your things that day was?" â
Su Le shook his head.
Xing San said: "Her name is a string of red Hong Qiuyan, and she is a master of the Little Knife Society." Obviously, Xing San did it himself, but he put the responsibility on a string of red.
Su Le didn't know much about the stories in the rivers and lakes, so he leaned closer to Xing San: "Uncle Xing San, what will the knife be?" Sounds so mysterious. â
Xing Sandao: "The knife will be one of the thieves, they are good at stealing with blades, often active in all kinds of transportation, as well as major stations and docks, among which there are many masters, huge forces, and empty doors, and the pry gang is the three major components of the thief. â
Su Le said: "Third Uncle Xing, you are so familiar with the matter of stealing the door. "The implication is that you must have something to do with the burglary. Su Le is not so easy to deceive, he has long seen that this Xing San has a background, and he also believes that Xing San, who stole his own things, is the most suspicious.
Xing San said: "I know a little bit about the things in the rivers and lakes. â
Su Le said: "What age is it, how can there be any rivers and lakes?" â
Xing San finished eating the two buns, took a sip of tea and said: "Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, this has never changed from ancient times to the present, you think that the rivers and lakes do not exist, just because you don't understand." â
Su Le said: "Third Uncle Xing, according to what you say, those magical martial arts secret techniques in the rivers and lakes are also real?" "He has been very interested in those things since he was a child, so he asked endlessly.
Xing San said: "Naturally save zĂ i!" His expression was incomprehensible.
Su Le smiled and said: "Third Uncle Xing, just now I saw you dealing with so many of them below, I have been staring at you, but I still haven't figured out why the wine bottle in their hands suddenly arrived in your hands, this technique is really powerful, aren't you magical?" â
Xing San said: "What's so great about magic, it's nothing more than a trick of the red handkerchief, but now they are the most declining one in the rivers and lakes." â
Su Le said: "Third Uncle Xing, can you teach me the kung fu you just had?" â
Xing San said: "Why? â
One sentence stopped Su Le, and Su Le really couldn't answer, yes, why? People have only met him twice, and they don't have any friendship.
Xing San said: "Actually, I still like you a lot, or we will be brothers!" â
Su Le couldn't help but be a little stunned when he heard Xing San's words, just now he asked him to call him Uncle Xing San, why did he change it to be a brother with him in a blink of an eye. Su Le smiled: "This ...... It seems to be a little inappropriate...... "I don't know if Xing San is joking with himself, this person's style of acting is a little confusing, in short, it is a little weird and abnormal, shouldn't he have any purpose for himself?
Xing San said: "What's inappropriate, I'm in my thirties this year, although I look old, but I'm not too old, although I've only met you twice, but I think it's a big match with you, your personality and temper are especially good for my spleen and stomach, I Xing San has always done what he says, Su Le, don't you look down on me?" â
It's not that Su Le looks down on him, it's just that this incident came too suddenly, Su Le has always defined Xing San as the biggest suspect in stealing his own property, although Xing San pushed all the things on a string of red, but Su Le is not so easy to fool, this Xing San stole things and returned them, what is the reason? Is it because of the discovery of his conscience? It shouldn't look like it. As for how much credibility is there in his words about swearing to himself? Su Le smiled: "If you become my eldest brother, will you be willing to teach me this kung fu of yours?" â
"Nonsense! If we swear a knot, we will be righteous brothers, and if there is anything to hide between brothers, I will teach you what you want to learn. â
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