Some blacks, some Nubians surrounded the construction sites of Tang Zhaozong and Tang Zhangwei, and they didn't want these dignitaries from the Tang Dynasty to continue digging the graves of their ancestors.

However, Tang Zhaozong said: "Ignore them, if they have to object, then give them some small money, there is nothing that money can't do." ”

Tang Zhangwei did so, and it worked.

Tang Zhangwei was surprised and asked Tang Zhaozong: "How did you find this solution?" ”

I have a deck of cards here with which I can tell the fate of everyone accurately. He still had the same dirty deck of cards. Dorothy Johnson and Roy Johnson sat in the corner dumbfounded. It was a frustrating party. Dean suddenly fell silent, and sat down in the chair between Risstang and me in the kitchen, staring blankly ahead, ignoring no one. He was only temporarily retiring for a while, in order to gather strength. As soon as you touch him, he will immediately sway like a rock hanging from a cliff, and he may rush straight down or sway from side to side. After a while, a charming smile appeared on his face, and he looked around as if he had just come to his senses, and said, "Ah, look at all these lovely people, and it's wonderful that they're sitting here with me, Thor!" He stood up, walked across the room, and pulled up one of the two bus drivers at the party, "Hello, my name is Dean Moriarty." Yes, I always remember you, is everything going well? Oh, and look at these tempting treats, can I get a few? Is this me? Is it poor me? Eddie's sister replied, "Yes." "Ah, that's great. The people are so kind, and the tables are full of snacks and other tempting things, all to make people happy, it's so nice. He staggered in the middle of the house, eating a snack, and looked at everyone with a strange look. He turned around and glanced behind him, amazed at what he saw, people gathered in groups to chat. He exclaimed, "Great! "A painting on the wall caught his eye, and he walked over to look closer, then took a few steps back, hooked his head, and jumped up again, he wanted to admire the painting from all directions and angles." Damn it! He didn't know what the impression he had finally gotten was, so he didn't care about it anymore. People began to look at Dean with a look of concern on his face, and he ended up being an angel, and I knew he was going to be an angel in the end. But, like other angels, he still gets angry and gets angry. After we left the party that night, a large crowd of people swarmed into the Windsa pub, and Dean drank drunk.

Windsa was once Denver's most popular hotel, and many of its interesting features — bullet holes in the walls of the downstairs lobby — were once Dean's home, where he and his father lived in one of the rooms upstairs. Now, he's no longer a traveler. He drank like his father, and he drank wine, beer, and whiskey like water; His face was flushed, his head was sweating, and he was yelling and screaming in the bar; He staggered across the dance floor, where a few western entertainers were playing the piano and dancing with the girls. He waved his arms and screamed at them, and we were gathered around two large tables with Dole, Dorothy, and Roy Johnson from Denver, a girl from Wyoming's Hibuffalo, who was Dorothy's friend, Sdan, Tim Gray, Barbie, me, Eddie Dunkel, Tom, Snarke, and a few others, 13 in all. Dole had an ingenuity: he brought a peanut rice machine, put it on the table in front of him, and put nine cents into it to eat peanuts. He also suggested that we each write something on a 1-cent postcard and send it to Carlo Marks in New York. So we scribbled. The sound of violins can be heard at night on Larimer Street. "Isn't that interesting?" Dole shouted. In the men's restroom, Dean and I banged the door to break it, but it was an inch thick. I had a hit on the middle finger bone, which I didn't find until the next day. We were so drunk that we just wanted to rush out and change bars to drink again. A group of city lads were with us, and they were used to the noise. Everything is a mess. Evenings are being held everywhere, and there is even a manor house where parties are being held. We all drove in—except for Dean, who had driven to the rest of the world—and in the manor, where we sat at a large table in the middle of the hall, and outside the hall there was a pool and a summer shelter. In the middle of the night, Dean and I, Sdan Hippohard, Tim Gray, Eddie Dunkel, Tommy Snark sat in the car, and everything stretched out in front of us, and we were in the Mexican ghetto, and then to the black bar, and we were wandering around. But Hippohard was only interested in pleasure and nothing else. Dean was captivated by him. Repeating everything Si Dan said, waving his hand from time to time to wipe the sweat from his face. "Aren't we going to have fun in time, Thor? Take this Sdans with you to Mexico! "It was our last night in Denver, and we had a great and crazy time. The night ended with a drink in the candlelight in the basement. Charlotte tiptoed upstairs in her nightgown and flashlight. We also brought a black man, who called himself Gomanz, and he sat in a black bar and didn't say a word. We saw him, and Tommy Snark exclaimed, "Hey, is your name Johnny?" ”

Gomanz turned around, looked at us for a moment, and then said, "Can you repeat what you said?" ”

"I mean, you're the guy they call Johnny?"

Gomanz walked over, "Do I look like him?" I wish I were Johnny, but I can't help it. ”

"Ah, man, come to us!" Dean shouted. Gomanz jumped in the car and we were gone. In order not to disturb the neighbors, we chatted excitedly and softly in the basement. By 9 a.m., the people were gone, except for Dean and Hippohard, who were still chattering like madmen. When people get up to make breakfast, they hear a strange voice from the ground: "Good! Good! "Barbie made a big breakfast. It's time for us to leave for Mexico.

Dean drove to a nearby gas station and parked everything. It was a Type 37 Ford sedan, and the right door was broken, so it had to hang there. The front seat on the right is also broken, and as soon as you sit on it, people will lean back and face the sky. "Don't look at the car like this,"

(End of chapter)