Chapter 82: Fighting

Zhang Qiusheng held his uncle in his right hand, and carried two large plastic pockets in his left hand, which contained six fast food boxes. Seeing that the old man asked for food, he hurriedly handed over the plastic bag, so that he could free his hand to carry his uncle.

Hey, this old man doesn't want a fast food box, he just wants money. Zhang Qiusheng explained to him that the dishes in it were clean if they had not been touched. This old man still doesn't want to. Zhang Qiusheng saw that he didn't want it, and he couldn't help it, so he said to the old man that I don't have any money on me, so you don't want these dishes. After speaking, he was ready to go behind his uncle's back.

The old man pointed to Liang Sijian and said, this leader must have money. Zhang Qiusheng was really speechless about this old man, although he was mischievous, he would not deal with these poor people. Continue to look for a taxi behind my uncle's back.

At the peak of the hotel's dispersal of seats, a large number of diners came out of the hotel. When the taxi saw that Zhang Qiusheng was carrying a drunken ghost on his back, he didn't want to take him. Carrying the other guests all ran away. Zhang Qiusheng carried his uncle around the hotel, waiting for a taxi while thinking that the company should buy a car. The virtue of taxis and buses is that you need to wait for them to come, and you don't need to pass them one by one in front of you.

A woman with her two children asked for food and huddled in a corner far away from the hotel. There are two children, a boy and a girl, the boy is about four or five years old, and the girl is about six or seven years old. Zhang Qiusheng handed over the plastic bag and asked them if they wanted it? Declare that this is clean.

The woman hurriedly said yes. Before the woman could finish speaking, the girl had already taken the plastic bag and couldn't wait to open it and beckon the boy to eat. Looks like I'm starving.

You don't need to ask about this situation, you know that the front door of the hotel must have been occupied by the old man's gang. Women and children like this can only stand on the periphery. Zhang Qiusheng was a little sad to see it, and asked the little girl to dig into his pocket to see if there was any change. Zhang Qiusheng's large banknotes are put in gloves, and only change is usually in his pocket. And how much change there is, he really didn't count it in his heart.

The girl's little hands dug into Zhang Qiusheng's pocket, and she took out more than 230 yuan. Two blue hundred-dollar bills, and a few loose bills ranging from five dollars to five dollars.

Well? How can I have so much money in my pocket? Although Zhang Qiusheng was puzzled, he still didn't hesitate to give it all to the little girl. When he was waiting for a taxi with his uncle on his back, he remembered that it was stuffed into his pocket when his mother told him to drink with his uncle after school.

How did Liang Siqi know that Zhang Qiusheng still had a few thousand yuan in his gloves? Zhang Qiusheng got a lot of money from the crooked door, such as the money he got from Niu Changfeng in the Barren Mountain Demon Cave. He usually gives tens of thousands to his sister, and puts the remaining 1,2000 on himself in case of emergency. Liang Siqi didn't know this, and always gave him a little money and pocket money from time to time.

Waiting for a taxi is called a worry, if none of them come, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to carry my uncle home. The problem is that from time to time, some taxis drive over, and the empty lights are on, but in front of Zhang Qiusheng, they just don't stop.

Zhang Qiusheng stretched out a hand and touched his face, helplessly thinking about whether there is on my face? What he didn't expect was that when his buddies saw him stopping the car with someone on his back, they would generally think that he was carrying a patient. It's better to stay away from trouble these days, in case something happens to the patient in his car, he can't tell. Alas, people's hearts are not ancient.

Finally, I waited for a taxi to stop next to it because the passengers had to get off here, and the taxi had to stop here. Zhang Qiusheng hurriedly ran to the car with his uncle on his back and was about to help his uncle get into the car. The driver shouted, "Wait, you're not an infectious person, are you?" ”

"You're the patient, and your family is all infectious patients." Zhang Qiusheng waited for so long, but he had nowhere to vent his ghost fire. Hurry up and open the car door, the driver will not dare to drive when the door is opened. "Hey, how do you talk, kid?" The driver felt that he was scolded by Zhang Qiusheng for no reason, and his anger also came up. How did he know that Zhang Qiusheng had been waiting here for a long time, and the passing taxis did not stop, causing Zhang Qiusheng to spread fire on other drivers?

"That's what I'm talking about, I have the ability to hit me!" Zhang Qiusheng helped his uncle into the car, sat on it himself, and replied to the driver with a strong attitude. The driver felt that he had encountered a gangster today, and the gangsters in Qilin City had been rampant in recent years, and he drew a knife to each other if he didn't agree. Gotta count me out of luck. Driving with his head bored, he felt that it was wrong after driving for a while, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

My aunt was also transferred to Qilin, and she worked at the Qilin City Power Supply Bureau. Liang Sijian still has some connections in the provincial power supply system, and his wife is transferred within the system, which is not too difficult. Before the Wulian company was successfully registered, his wife was transferred.

Zhang Qiusheng wanted to buy a house for his uncle, but was stopped by Liang Sijian. He said that money is not spent like this, why don't you live in a public house? It just happened that a dormitory area of Qilin City Power Supply Bureau was completed, but the location is relatively remote at present, although the house type is very good and the area is also very large, but few people are willing to live. Liang Sijian gave some gifts to several bureau chiefs, and his wife divided a set.

The dormitory of Qilin City Power Supply Bureau is at the junction of urban and rural areas at the west gate. It is a dormitory community that has just been completed by the power supply bureau, and it has not yet been officially named, and there seems to be no significant sign nearby. Although Zhang Qiusheng knew that it would be called the Government Affairs New District in the future, and it was one of the prosperous areas of Qilin City, he really couldn't say it now. I had to say vaguely: "Keep going west, and when I get there, I'll sue you." ”

The driver drove again, and after a while, the driver spoke again: "Brother Cao on Qilin Road knows, he is my neighbor, he lives very close, and our two families are next to each other." ”

"Oh, guy? Then it's easy for him to you. Zhang Qiusheng regretted it when he said it, why did he do it? This driver didn't offend you much, so how could you spread fire on other drivers?

The driver choked and was extremely depressed. This is a scolding on the pole, why do I have nothing to do with this surname? It seems that this little gangster is not on the same path as the surname Cao. Think about what other bosses are on Qilin Road? If you can scare if you put it up, you can scare it, and if you can't scare it, it's almost a set. The driver drove with his head down. The car looked dull, with only the hum of the engine.

After a while, the driver spoke again: "Brother Wang knows, right?" Wang Shaoyang. Brother Wang's Hu Bin and I are eggs, soybeans, and we play together. "Zhang Qiusheng's anger has disappeared, and the optimists are not easy to get angry, and they will be angry quickly. He's now introspecting that he shouldn't be angry at this driver for no reason. But as soon as the driver mentioned Wang Shaoyang, his anger came up again.

Yes, not bad. In his previous life, Wang Shaoyang insulted his sister several times, causing his family to be ruined. He also killed Wang Shaoyang and five others. He thinks that this grievance is over in his previous life, and he evens it with each other. And decided not to trouble them again in this life, but only not to trouble them. Your driver used Wang Shaoyang to scare him, and he also used Hu Bin, the most pustuated of them, to scare him.

"Wang Shaoyang, I know." Zhang Qiusheng replied slowly, because he warned himself not to get angry with the innocent driver, his cultivation of both Taoism and martial arts was already very deep, and it was very easy to control the situation. The love is controlled, but it does not prevent him from verbally abusing Wang Shaoyang: "Even if you have a big egg and play with Hu Bin, you don't know Wang Shaoyang as early as I do." I played with his mother when Wang Shaoyang wasn't even a billet tire. Well, often with his dad. There is no way that his father is hospitable, saying that his wife is like clothes, and his friends are like siblings. ”

This little gangster must be Wang Shaoyang's opponent. No, it should be that the boss of this little gangster is Wang Shaoyang's opponent. Wang Shaoyang is not doing well these days, I heard that he ran out to hide from the enemy a few days ago. Although taxi drivers are at the bottom of society, they often solicit customers and come into contact with various people, so they are still very well-informed.

The driver was speechless, why couldn't this little gangster be scared? The driver tried again: "Brother Long, do you know you?" Is it the eldest of the five brothers, Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Biao, and Xiong? Zhang Qiusheng knew that the driver was using the characters on the Qilin ** to scare him, so in the driver's mind, he must also treat him as a ** person. He didn't bother to explain, and replied casually: "I don't know." I know Brother Snake. It is the eldest of the five brothers, snakes, insects, ants, rats, and fleas. ”

Nima, what kind of gangster did Lao Tzu meet today? This guy is not very old, and water and fire do not invade oil and salt. Could it be that a group of strongmen have popped up on Qilin Road again? Good, good. Let them kill each other, and die one less one. The driver stopped talking, the big deal was that this trip was in vain. This thug is carrying a drunkard on his back, so he won't be able to rob cars and money, right? The driver was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a voice: "It's here, drive in through this gate." ”

This is a brand new flat dormitory area with a grand gate and a doorman. The environment inside is very good, and the street lights are bright. It's just that there is no word on the door, and I don't know if this is the dormitory of the unit.

Of course, the driver does not matter which unit dormitory. As long as it was a regular unit dormitory, he put down the mental calculation that he had been hanging for a long time. He was most afraid that he would drive to some village, or some place where there was a black rumbling, and suddenly a dozen people would appear and surround him. Obviously, he has lost his eyes, and he insists on seeing ordinary middle school students as mixed up. This little guy is a little impulsive, but aren't all children like this now? I am a donkey fart and self-frightened.

Today is the weekend. Zhang Qiusheng came out of his uncle's house and wandered on the street alone. He is young and in good health, and he has no habit of walking slowly, even if he walks, he walks faster than others, and he comes to the city center unconsciously.

He hasn't been out at night since he didn't have a barbecue. Looking at the bright lights of the city center now, I feel very fresh. One stop away is Fuyou Street, and he didn't bother to go. The guy who drank just now was seen by the neighbors when he went there, and he was definitely going to pull him to eat and drink. Especially the fat man, if he didn't pull Zhang Qiusheng to eat and drink, he seemed to owe him something.

In front of it is a square, where a large group of middle-aged and elderly people dance, and the music is in full swing. Zhang Qiusheng went over and saw a man arguing with a woman. The man had an extraordinarily long horse face. The woman has a round apple face, and she should be beautiful when she is young.

The language is vulgar and does not need to be described. The content is that the woman said that she came to dance to lose weight, and Ma Yan said that the family bought a lot of diet pills, so she came to dance to find a man.

The persuasion next to him said that diet pills are useless, and only exercise to lose weight is real weight loss. That man said exercise to lose weight? That's good, you go running, lifting weights, playing football, and helping the five guarantee households move honeycomb coal, it's clear that the dog chants the scriptures and steals people, and you lose weight.

This man's words caused public outrage, and everyone scolded him violently. But there are too many old men and old ladies dancing, and there is no combat effectiveness. The man was not afraid of them, and still quarreled with his wife and scolded everyone.

Here, the horse's face singled out many old men and old ladies plus his own wife, and the music was playing and dancing there. Zhang Qiusheng had never seen such a scene, so he couldn't help but stop and watch.

Zhang Qiusheng watched the quarrel and danced with relish like watching a big play. If you put aside the foul language, this quarrel can be regarded as a witty one, these old men and old ladies dance well, of course, they are not all middle-aged and elderly, and there are many people in their twenties and thirties.

A Jiefang-brand truck rumbled over, went directly to the road, and stopped with a squeak next to the dance venue. There was no traffic police at night, but the people who watched the excitement next to them fled in all directions.

The front of the car passed by Zhang Qiusheng, if he was timid, he would have to be scared to death. That's not all, as soon as the car stopped the door, it rubbed the tip of Zhang Qiusheng's nose and opened it violently. With Zhang Qiusheng's vigilance, he had already seen that it was Hu Bin who was driving, and the other two were Li Weijun and He Qiang. With his hands behind his back, he stared at the car door without blinking, opened in front of the tip of his nose, and watched Li Weijun get out of the car.

Li Weijun just landed with one foot, and the other foot was still on the pedal, feeling a little wrong in his heart, and he looked at it obediently. Whoever you're afraid of will come? How could this kid be interested in watching the old man and the old lady dance? He wanted to retreat into the car, but He Qiang was behind his back and urged him like a hypmon: "Go down, you should go down quickly!" "I kicked him in the back.

Li Weijun was kicked out of the car. He Qiang was about to take a step, looked up,! No wonder the guards didn't dare to get out of the car. What was I going to kick the guards for? Just let him get in the way, how good is it for me to get out of the car with Hu Bin from the driving side? Although Zhang Qiusheng is famous, you don't provoke him, he will never provoke you. But Hu Bin's car is too bad, isn't this tantamount to provoking him? Hu Bin, this kid went down from there, and he fucking wants Lao Tzu to come to the top of the tank! Remember, remember, if Zhang Qiusheng slapped Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu would be regarded as a slap for his grandson. You must not let him slap Lao Tzu once or twice, and if the situation is not right, he will immediately turn around and run.

Hu Bin didn't know at all that Li Weijun and He Qiang were now greeting his eighteenth-generation female elders. He had something to do with his father, and he heard that his parents were arguing here, and he happened to be driving a big truck passing by here, so he came over to take a look. Li Weijun stammered a little and said to Zhang Qiusheng: "Autumn, autumn that, autumn sheng, that right, that right, yes, sorry!" ”

He Qiang also hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, that, autumn, that autumn, autumn!" "Neither of them knew what to call Zhang Qiusheng. With Niu Changfeng's masters, they are all planted in his hands, and it is not an exaggeration to call him Zhang Ye. But this kid is not a fool of the road, and he doesn't even let others call him. It seems that it is not polite to call it with a surname, and it is a significant intimacy to call Qiusheng, but I don't know if this kid likes it or not. I was really scared by this kid, and I heard that this kid is vicious, and the old men are afraid of you.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiusheng didn't care about calling him by his name directly.