Chapter 50: The Wriggling Guy
As early as when the little devil first entered Shanghai, Du Yuesheng, who cooperated with different devils, came to Hong Kong. At this time, I happened to be passing by here, so I stepped forward to mediate and reconcile them.
After Wu Sibao left Shanghai, he spent several months in Hong Kong debauchery. Because the Qinggang has a wharf, and there are rules for entertaining fellow gangs, they go everywhere, and everywhere they go, they "list" a lot, not only do they not have to worry about food and accommodation, but they also have a Panchuan to get their hands on before leaving. In this way, if you go to a few docks in a row, you can earn a few hundred yuan in vain. And opening a dock has also become a profession for the green gangsters.
Let's say that in Wu Sibao's life, he is familiar with all kinds of portals in Hong Kong.
It is said that since the devil opened China's sea ban, Hong Kong has become a prosperous place with a lonely mound and a barren suburb. The willow curtain is sent, sending out a faction of sheng songs, loquat door lane, surrounded by three thousand powders. Compared with the fireworks in the north, Qinhuai Fengyue is also unique.
After Wu Sibao arrived in Hong Kong, he followed the group of dog meat friends to walk around, and Du Yuesheng and other old horses who knew the way were of course obliged to act as guides. Yue Sheng was drilling in all day long, he was an antique dealer, for some stories, there was a set, just heard him sigh to Wu Sibao and said: "Walking the dock is not as good as your brother, I can see much more when I visit the kiln, except for the pheasant and smoke girl, do you know the level of several courtyards?" ”
"I'm just running around." Wu Sibao smiled dryly: "I want to ask my brother for advice." ”
"There are four types of Juanmen in Hong Kong." Du Yuesheng stretched out four fingers: "The book is super class, if the girl doesn't know how to play and sing, and is not good at speaking, she can't be listed as a book apartment, the ancestor of this door is Zhu Sulan." The second is the third long, the girl can sing about six or seven percent, but she can't speak in vain, and she can only write 'so-and-so apartment' at the door, and she can't call herself a book.
As for, what is the long three? Because three yuan is charged for accompanying wine, and three yuan is also charged for night, it is called Changsan, but the current Changsan has been renamed Shuyu, and the real Shuyu is almost eliminated.
The third is 'two three', three yuan for wine, three yuan for night, its level is between the long three and the two, but its system has changed, and the long three is completely different, the name of 'two three', few people know it today. The fourth class is Mo Er, who charges one yuan for tea and two yuan for wine, so it is called Mo Er. ”
"Ahh Wu Sibao heard it and ran after them. Back then, traveling to Hong Kong was really a "preliminary procedure". But at that time of Wu Sibao, he didn't play any famous.
When Wu Sibao first arrived in Hong Kong, he was not famous, but behind Du Yuesheng's swaying and swaying, he shook three steps, went up the stairs, picked a seat and sat down, only to hear Du Yuesheng impatiently: "A few accommodations, singing badly, long and ugly, obviously it's time, why haven't a few famous actors come?"
"Du Lao," Wang Er said: "You are an old insider, and the ladies are similar to antiques, where there is a mole, where there are patches, can you make a list and let our little brother have a choice?" ”
Everyone was laughing, and Wu Er Mazi pointed to the window of the building: "Look, who is the sedan chair?" Hearing the sound, everyone poked their heads out of the window, only to see a young prostitute get off the sedan chair, and put her slender fingers on the turtle slave's shoulders, and the turtle slave put her on her back, and climbed the steps like flying, and in an instant they arrived upstairs, causing a private discussion among the tea guests. Zhang Jingjiang frowned and said, "Little trick, it's not enjoyable, the famous characters haven't come yet, we really worked hard this time." ”
"Sir!" When the teahouse heard it on the side, he threw the towel on his shoulder, pushed the melon skin hat, and said with a smile: "Who is the master looking for?" ”
"No need." Du Yuesheng smoked a cigarette with a big grin, and after a while, he sneezed loudly, took the handkerchief and wiped it, pointed at Wu Sibao and said, "Today, we bring a new friend, Master Wu, and you have to entertain him well." ”.“ As long as Master Wu commands. The teahouse bowed to Wu Sibao and said, "The little one's name is Ah Si, please appreciate it more in the future." ”
Wu Sibao nodded, and asked Du Yuesheng in a low voice: "Why do the girls go upstairs and still have to be carried by others?" Don't you laugh at the dead! ”
"You don't know," Du Yuesheng covered the lid of the tea bowl: "This is a prostitute-Ming, and when he gets off the sedan chair, he will have to be a turtle slave, which is nothing more than to increase his momentum." However, now it is limited to young prostitutes, and the older ones don't need this set. ”
"It's kind of like a patient going to the hospital." Wu Sibao laughed and said: "Such a big girl still has to be carried by someone, Amitabha." ”
Everyone blew for a while, but before the famous actors arrived, Wu Sibao proposed to smoke a few big puffs of cigarettes to raise his spirits. At that time, the three of them moved to the couch, and their own men opened the way in front, passed through a large number of tea tables, lay on the couch, swallowed the clouds and spitted fog, and closed their eyes to recuperate.
Wu Sibao also dealt with a few mouthfuls, and his spirits were greatly lifted, but there was a lack of women.
When he was in a daze, he saw the guy lift the curtain of the door and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone, old man, Miss Pan Jinlian is here!" ”
Wu Sibao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly got up from the couch. Listed as an official, this Pan Jinlian is not the heroine of "Wu Song", but one of the "Four King Kongs" in Hong Kong in the early Republic of China. After a long time of falling into the dust and experiencing misery, until he was in his forties, he still had to do that job, but he was old and decrepit, and he couldn't be seated. I heard that Du Yuesheng's gang was here for recreation, so I couldn't help but come forward to say hello.
"It's you." Du Yuesheng put down the cigarette gun and drank strong tea: "Take a sip?" Just arrived? ”
"Sin, sin, sin." Pan Jinlian lifted her skirt, sat on the couch, and poured a round of tea for everyone: "You know, I have quit." But I can't sleep well, I wake up late, you've been here for a long time. ”
"I heard that you are asking the monk to recite the scriptures, and you want to rely on the blessing of the Bodhisattva to stop your opium addiction without quitting, can it be effective?" Du Yuesheng said: "If it works, then the Dharma is boundless, and it proves it again!" ”
"I'm not in good health," Wang Erzi sat up from the couch: "Dare to ask you what tricks you have besides chanting scriptures, and you really quit smoking?" Speaking of which, I can also ask the monk to recite sutras to heal the sick. ”
"Just kidding again," Pan Jinlian pretended to smile: "How can the old man quit smoking?" Fushou ointment is good, it can cure this disease! Pan Jinlian lowered her head: "Why quit it?" She diverted the topic and nodded to Wu Sibao: "This first time, did you just arrive in Hong Kong?" What is your name? Why didn't you let him be stunned and not introduce him to a ......?"
"Yes," Du Yuesheng lay on the couch and took off her shoes, pinching her feet through her socks. said with a smile: "Master Wu has long been in Hong Kong, and we also want to introduce him to you, but when he heard that it was the Four King Kongs, he shook his hand in fright, and he said that he was afraid that you would ...... him" Du Yuesheng made an obscene gesture: "Well, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand your 'force'!" "Chew your tongue!" Pan Jinlian glared at him and asked Wu Sibao, "Really?" ”
"Yes," Wu Sibao opened his mouth at this time: "I'm afraid that King Kong will swallow me in one bite......"
Pan Jinlian took out a pink handkerchief and pursed her lips: "I thought Master Wu was a good person, it turns out that he always eats and cooks, and he is also an old connoisseur!" ”
"This is called the one who comes is not good, and the good one does not come," Du Yuesheng proposed: "Second child, there is nothing good to hear, let's go." ”
"What's the hurry?" Wang Er got off the couch, took the handkerchief, closed his eyes and listened for a while: "This voice is so familiar, who is singing?" ”
"The third Cuifang in the Spring Lao Li family." The guy Ah Si replied on the side: "She hurt her throat and only took the stage today." ”
"Yes," Wang Er's eyes widened: "I said that the voice is familiar, but I can't remember it." He nodded at Pan Jinlian: "We're listening to the play, I'll come to you another day." Pan Jinlian knew that the business had not arrived, so she pretended to thank with a smile: "It's all up to Master Du to take care of me, I'll go back and wait!" ”
"Next life!" Wang Er waited for her to walk away, and said softly, "Don't pee and take pictures of faces, people are looking for girls, not grandmothers!" In a burst of laughter, the group returned to the bookstore. Du Yuesheng instructed: "Man, I'll order two plays for Master Wu." After that, he said to Wu Sibao, "After ordering the play, we can go to Cuifang's third place to sit down, and you can go by at will in the future. ”
Wu Sibao kept nodding, staring at the third Cuifang on the stage, almost drooling. After listening to the play, he followed Cuifang to the Xichun Building.
So, Du Yuesheng quietly said to Wu Sibao: "Brother, let Xiao Wang take care of everything, you don't open your mouth, lest people say that you are a countryman." Xiao Wang spends money, always on the edge of the knife, never more than a copper plate, but people think he is the god of wealth, never treat him as a countryman, you have to learn. ”
"I know a little bit too." Wu Sibao was not to be outdone.
"You used to play with local pheasants," Du Yuesheng made a grimace: "Brother, the difference between this question is huge!" ”
Wu Sibao heard Lao Du say that he was playing with pheasants, and his face was a little unpleasant, so he was speechless. Because Wang Er was lame and inconvenient to go upstairs, he sat down in the downstairs room as usual. I only heard a turtle slave shouting outside the door: "Sir, do you want to play mahjong?"
"What's the hurry?" The old bustard Xichun and Cuifang Qisan jumped around in front of them like sparrows, serving tea and cigarettes, and were busy. Wu Sibao heard the servant call her Mr., and wondered, so he asked Du Yuesheng beside him, "Why is she Mr." ”
"That's right," Du Yuesheng whispered to him, "The girl in the study apartment, generally called sir, the girl of the third hall, does not have this honorific title, called school book, but her servants are still called sir behind their backs in order to increase their momentum." She is only addressed as Miss in social places. In the same banquet, if there is a gentleman who attends the same banquet at the same time as the school secretary, then this gentleman must leave the table and avoid the seat, so as to distinguish him. ”
"Ah...... This ......"
( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )