Chapter 17: The Teahouse Turmoil
Gao Fei and Yin Ping walked into the Yuelai Teahouse on the street, and there were not many guests in the teahouse, so they sat down a few tables.
When the man saw the guest coming, he immediately greeted him: "Two gentlemen, please come inside." ”
Yin Ping looked at the surrounding environment and pointed to the table by the door with his hand: "Don't go inside, let's sit here." ”
This position is the closest to the front door and the back door, if you encounter an emergency, you can leave as quickly as possible, Yin Ping, as an experienced secret agent, this is his instinctive choice.
"What kind of tea do you two drink?"
"A pot of incense."
After a while, a pot of incense pieces and a plate of melon seeds were placed on the table.
Gao Fei and they didn't have a task recently, and at noon, the three of them bought some lo-mei and drank some wine at their residence. Gao Fei doesn't drink, a bottle of wine was divided between Zhang Maosen and Yin Ping, Zhang Maosen was so dazed that Zhang Maosen simply fell asleep on the bed, Yin Ping and Gao Fei went to a nearby teahouse to drink tea and relieve hangover.
Gao Fei turned his back to the door, Yin Ping sat opposite him, and the two of them gossiped and passed the time.
There was a knock on the door of the teahouse, and a man entered. Yin Ping gave Gao Fei a look, Gao Fei didn't look back, but his body was ready to respond at any time.
Coming in was a Japanese ronin in his forties dressed in a Japanese samurai uniform, with two Japanese swords, one long and one short, stuck diagonally at his waist, walking a little staggering, and muttering something without knowing what he was saying.
When the guy saw such a person, he was also crying out in his heart, these Japanese ronins really can't be provoked, they are even more bastards than those Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese soldiers were at least restrained by the barracks, and they did not have the opportunity to do anything outside every day. These Japanese ronins are different, they have nothing else to do every day except to cause trouble.
"Inside you, please...... You don't understand our Chinese, what can we do......" The guy helped him to walk in, and before he could hold it steady, the Japanese ronin sat at the table next to Gao Fei.
"I, I hear, understand." The Japanese man was able to speak a few broken words of Chinese, and at the end of the day he learned the sound of a pig's hum, and then laughed out loud himself.
Yin Ping was so angry that he was about to stand up and teach the Japanese a lesson, but Gao Fei kicked him under the table, signaling him not to act rashly.
"What tea would you like to drink?" The guy didn't dare to offend these Japanese, and he just wanted to serve this plague god away as soon as possible, and everything would be fine.
"I want the best, the most expensive, tea! You pig, get ready! ”
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right here."
The man greeted the eight generations of Japanese ancestors in his heart, and reflexively went to the kitchen to prepare tea.
The Japanese ronin's name is Takahashizawa, he came to Shanghai ten years ago, and was instructed by the Japanese army to gather some other Japanese ronins to deliberately provoke an incident in Shanghai, and the Japanese army used this as an excuse to launch an invasion of Shanghai, that is, the 128 Incident.
After the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese army occupied Shanghai, and Takahashizawa did not want to go back to Japan, in Japan he was just a wanderer, and no one paid attention to him at all.
In Shanghai, it is not the same, not only can he eat and drink everywhere, but what makes him even more proud is that these Chinese see him like a cat with a cat.
This made him feel a great sense of psychological satisfaction, and for more than ten years in Shanghai, he was able to speak simple Chinese, and general conversations were no problem, which made him even more forgetful of returning, and he simply stayed in Shanghai and did not go back to Japan.
Takahashizawa looked at a few tables of guests in the teahouse, and a few tables were already in the hurry when he came in, so he hurriedly checked out and left, who wanted to stay in the same room with such an unprovoked scoundrel.
Gao Fei and Yin Ping's table was next to Gao Hashizawa's table, and Gao Hashizawa's eyes turned around and finally fell on the two.
He staggered to his feet, sat on the chair next to Gao Fei, and looked at the two people: "They, cowards!" They are all afraid of me. You are not gone, great good people. ”
Yin Ping: "Hey, go back to your seat, we don't know each other, what are we doing together?" ”
Takahashizawa: "Now we know, we can, be friends, I admire, I'm not afraid of my Zhina." ”
Gao Fei took down the hand that Gao Hashizawa put on his shoulder: "Didn't my friends tell you, we don't know each other, don't get tired of this, we don't want to make friends with you." ”
Gao Qiaoze's triangular eyes immediately widened, and he threw the teapots and dishes on Gao Fei's table to the ground with a bang: "That person, my conscience is very bad, don't give it, face." ”
This guy probably learned the sentence "don't give face" backwards.
Gao Fei estimated the form, and he and Yin Ping should be able to quickly solve this drunken Japanese with one to two. And the teahouse is not too far from where you live, so it is not a big problem to get out.
Gao Fei glanced at Yin Ping, Yin Ping had already been unbearable, and when he saw that Gao Fei had the intention of making a move, he immediately stood up.
Although Takahashizawa drank too much wine, his consciousness was still very clear, seeing that these two Chinese were not good-looking, he took a few steps back, pulled out the short knife at his waist with a sigh, and smiled evilly: "How?" Want to compete, compete! ”
As soon as the guests in this teahouse saw Takahashizawa draw his knife, they all got up and fled from the teahouse.
The teahouse has three private rooms, two of which are empty, and there are still a few guests drinking tea in one private room. Takahashizawa was spreading wild outside, and these people didn't move all the time.
Until he heard the chaos outside, Gao Hashizawa pulled out his knife, and Gao Fei and Yin Ping were also about to make a move, and the door of the private room opened, and a person walked out.
"Takahashi-kun, what are you doing here?" This person is wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a neat suit, Sven and gentle, in his thirties, and he seems to know Takahashizawa.
"Yuan Sang, why are you, here?"
"Oh, I'm talking to a few friends about business, it's not like you're scared, don't talk about any business."
Takahashi Ze laughed and patted the man on the shoulder: "Yuan Sang, you are our friend of Great Japan, the Empire, if you are afraid, don't." ”
"Takahashi-kun, since we are friends, I look at today's events, forget it! They are all young people, how can they not be angry? One day, I'll treat Takahashi-kun to a drink! ”
Gao Qiaoze looked at Gao Fei and Yin Ping, and put the short knife into the scabbard with his hand: "Today, for Yuan Sang's sake, for your sake, I will spare them!" ”
The man and the shopkeeper have already been scared of the six gods, and if they kill someone in the store, no matter who lives or dies, this teahouse will be in big trouble.
A bloody storm suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and the shopkeeper hurriedly instructed the guy to let Takahashizawa into another private room, and especially instructed to appease this guy, don't let it out again, sit outside and maybe see who is not pleasing to the eye, and what kind of turmoil will arise again.
When Gao Qiaoze was let into the private room, the shopkeeper hurriedly came over and bowed to Gao Fei and Yin Pingshen: "Two gentlemen, I'm really sorry, there will be no two left in the shop today, today's tea is free, and the two gentlemen will come again another day, and I will invite the two to drink the best Longjing." ”
That Yuan Sang just bowed his head to Gao Fei and Yin Ping, and then returned to his private room and continued to drink tea with his friends.
Gao Fei: "Who was that gentleman just now?" ”
"You don't know the famous Mr. Yuan?"