Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Rhythm of Death
The scrapyard is not too big, there are a few dilapidated houses, the entrance is an iron fence, and many places around it are painted with circles and forks, and there are big words written on it.
This kind of house is relatively old, but it looks like it is about to be demolished, and according to what the monkey said, it is certain that Haruko's family is not very wealthy, because the family is poor and cannot afford to go to school, so after graduating from elementary school, he began to work in the scrapyard.
The scrap station is actually a gathering place for hooligans, generally selling scrap products are small businesses, big business comes from the illegal industry, many bastards go to the construction site to steal iron and copper wire to sell, and some primary school students will go to the roof of the community to tear down the solar energy and sell it.
So it's still very promising to be a scrap station, Brother B and Haruko have a good relationship, the two of them grew up together, Brother B is famous for two hundred and five, he and Haruko beat up several people from the scrap yard around.
After a long time, this place has become Brother B's so-called capital, and Haruko has slowly become famous.
I understand that people are not rich without windfalls, and horses are not fat without night grass, so I still admire Brother B's little mind.
In order not to let Haruko find out about us, I asked the monkey and the three fat men to hide the bicycle, and then see how many people are inside and then decide whether to move, if there are more people inside, we will withdraw, if there are two or three people inside, this is called one by one, and I can only use this method to deal with Brother B, otherwise I will be besieged when I go back to school.
"Brother Feng, the car is hidden in the alley next to it."
After the monkey finished speaking, he pulled out a switchblade from his waist, and he smiled and said, "Let's go in and stab him a few times, he has troubled me before, and I will let him bleed today." ”
"It's not the time to use a knife, you will spend money if you stab him, and if you don't do it, you will be arrested by the police, and if your parents know, they will not let you go, and the knife is a last resort, and now is not the time."
I understand the monkey's mind, he wants to become famous, this kid used to be mixed with Wang Tao is really a condescending talent, Wang Tao that guy didn't find that the monkey is so murderous, I now like the monkey more and more, rational, courageous, smart, and obedient, loyal.
The monkey obediently put the knife away, and I took the half-cloth bag copper wire in the monkey's hand, because Haruko didn't know me, so it was convenient for me to go in to run errands.
I swaggered into the scrap yard, and the monkey and the three fat men quietly followed.
When I went in, I found that there were people selling scrap inside, and a few children were holding some aluminum sheets in their hands, which seemed to have been removed from the solar energy of the community.
"Brother Chun, we have wasted half a day of energy to get these things, and you give too little, which is not twenty yuan."
A little boy of twelve or thirteen years old, said a little unpleasantly, standing in front of the little boy was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man, his hair was pushed off on both sides, only there was hair in the middle of his head, he looked very awesome, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and he took a puff and laughed.
"Fuck, just a few of your broken things, Lao Tzu is too lazy to ask, a bunch of little hairy children, I don't know how to get rich at all, Lao Tzu looks at you pitiful, show you a clear road, the community behind Times Square is almost ready, there are a lot of installation lines in it, if you have the ability, go get some valuable goods, get the fuck these broken copper and iron can buy a few dollars, and your mother is not enough for Lao Tzu's kung fu money."
This guy should be Haruko, although he doesn't think much about Brother B, but I feel that he and Brother B are definitely brothers, both of them are the kind of behavior that no one is convinced of, and when they speak, they both like to use dirty words, especially the way they smoke, and it looks like they can't help but want to beat him.
"Brother Chun, we have weighed these things at home, your scale is not accurate, and you are missing two catties."
As soon as the little boy who took the lead finished speaking, Haruko sprayed the cigarette butt to the ground in his mouth, grabbed the little boy's clothes and scolded: "Fuck, did you fucking eat shit today, dare they suspect that Lao Tzu's scales are inaccurate, I fuck you uncle, are you fucking tired." ”
The little boy was frightened, he trembled with fear, frowned and did not dare to say a word.
Chunzi slapped the little boy in the face: "Fuck, you are a waste and you don't have the ability to repay your mother's suspicion that Lao Tzu's scale is not accurate, fuck off, if you dare to shout, Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
Haruko kicked the little boy to the ground, the little boy had already stopped crying, and several people around the little boy were also afraid to take a few steps back.
"Get out, fucking fuck off, a bunch of fools are wasting Lao Tzu's time."
"We can't buy it for you."
A little boy with a slightly taller head said in a very small voice.
Haruko rolled the dead fish's eyes when she heard this, and kicked the child down with a single kick on her legs.
"I'll fuck your mother, Lao Tzu wasted half a day, you dare to fucking say that you don't buy it for Lao Tzu, do you want to die."
These little guys were indeed frightened by Haruko, and they didn't dare to speak anymore, so they helped the two little boys who fell to the ground, and walked out of the scrap yard with eighteen yuan.
At this time, Chunzi proudly lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "These little fools, learn smart, if Lao Tzu's scales are accurate, how can you earn money from you fools." ”
As Haruko spoke, he took out two magnets from his pocket and put them under the scales, I know that this is a kind of small merchant and hawker who uses all measures, and it is very common to be short of catties and short two, it seems that this Haruko is not only a bastard, but also gives him the title of a profiteer.
"Boss, sell some copper wire, you see how much these things cost."
I came to Haruko with the bag I saw, and when I walked in, I found that Haruko was very tall, more than one meter eight tall, and I, a person who was less than one meter seven, looked a little small standing in front of him.
"Throw it up and weigh it."
As soon as Haruko finished speaking, I threw the bag on the scale, and at this time I couldn't afford to get up the scale, and Haruko's feelings were black to this extent.
I was just about to say a few words, but the scales went up all of a sudden, and at this time I found that Haruko's hands were under the scales, probably taking away the big magnet.
"Three pounds and two taels."
After Haruko finished speaking, she squatted on the ground, took a look at the copper wire inside, and said, "Dude, you can't do this thread, if you don't make money if you collect it with skin, how much money are you going to want." ”
"Brother Chun, how much can you give?"
I smiled and was about to find the right time to make a move, Haruko heard me call him brother, and said with a smile: "Since my brother has heard my name, then we are our own people, so how about I give you thirty yuan?" ”
I have to say that Chunzi is really black, and now the price of copper is twenty-thirty-one catties, these are all monkeys from home, if you get other scrap stations, at least seventy or eighty, and Chunzi's scales are not allowed, and the guy seems to make no less money from scrap.
"Brother Chun, you gave too little, my line is a good line."
Haruko smiled and said: "Brother, there are already a lot, just your line, I tell you that I dare to accept it here, so that I can see that you are a person who does great things, so I will give you fifty yuan, and how about looking for me if you have such goods in the future." ”
I smiled and nodded and said okay, at this time, Haruko bent down and grabbed the bag on the ground, I took out a steel pipe and smashed it on Haruko's head, Haruko was beaten by me and fell to the ground.
"Oh fuck, what the fuck are you kid going to do?"
The monkey ran out from behind the cardboard box on one side, smashed Haruko on the head with a stick, and scolded, "I'm going to kill you." ”
"I'll fuck you uncle."
Haruko took out a butterfly knife from his pocket, and before he could shake it off, I smashed a stick on his hand, and the butterfly knife fell to the ground in his hand, and he raised his head to see us with a scream, and scolded: "Monkey, I fuck your mother, what the fuck do you mean." ”
"What do you mean, what do you mean."
The monkey sneered and hit Haruko on the leg with a stick, and Haruko covered her leg and squatted on the ground, grinning and gasping in pain.
The three fat men who were late never knew where to take a big iron rod, this iron rod was so thick in fists, and it was more than a meter long and was held in the hands of the three fat men, which looked very powerful.
"Oh fuck, you want to fuck kill Lao Tzu, don't you, fuck your uncle, take that thing back, have something to say."
Haruko was scared and covered his head with his hands, but the three fat men were angry and smashed Chunko's head directly, and directly smashed Haruko's head and began to bleed, the monkey and I were stunned, did the three fat men take the wrong medicine today, this is the rhythm of Haruko to death.