After staying in the hall with Ba An for almost half a month, Peng Cheng ushered in his supreme leader.

It was a bright day, the morning air wafted with tender ginger, and the steps under people's feet became more and more light and messy. As if slowing down time, Peng Cheng felt heavy on his legs and feet, and he happened to pass by Beibei's house on his bicycle. At this time, Bei Bei was afraid that he had already gone to work, and he glanced in the direction of the grove, the big tree he used to lean on was still there, but the leaves were pitiful. He had to think of Beibei, so he looked hard at the woods, knowing in his heart that not only could he not see Beibei, but he also couldn't see her house. The girl trusted him so much, she believed him whatever he said, thinking of this, Peng Cheng suddenly kicked twice and went farther north.

The first to come that day was a middle-aged man, his stocky body was such a big square piece of meat, and his legs were relatively short, and they were about as long as his own arms when he looked at them. The man looked to be in his forties, to say the least, without a beard, and his face was so shiny that he looked like a great eunuch. He was dressed in casual clothes, mostly light-colored, really clean, every piece of clothing had no brand, and he couldn't see how rich he was, but like a salesman who came to buy drinks at this place, and he didn't talk or look at people very much.

He was joined by an old woman about the same age, older than him, who walked in front of him. The old woman's hair was full of curls, so thick that it was dyed an unnatural black. Women's hair is always stronger than that of men, but the skin and flesh on the face are not so strong, and the yellow-faced woman probably describes such a woman. She is not beautiful, even if she counts back twenty years, she is not beautiful, she wears a long dress with a very ethnic style, like an old gypsy witch, but her eyes are arrogant and fiery, without the slightest mystery.

When these two people walked in, Peng Cheng was setting up a chair in the field, he rarely worked like this, or in the morning, the eldest brother who blocked Liang'er said that the boss wanted to come and have a look, so he deliberately cleaned up this small hall that no one patronized. They came so suddenly, no one knew anyone, just in time, Ba An was standing at the door, and when he saw someone coming in, he deliberately looked into the house, like an unconvinced and angry, until he saw the black brother following behind, and then retreated.

Sitting in front of Peng Cheng, the old man in his forties lowered his head and groped in his trouser pocket back and forth, very uncomfortable, he took out a pack of cigarettes, lit them and began to smoke, without saying a word from beginning to end. Brother Hei shouted at Peng Cheng, and he went out, standing at the door with Ba An, with his back to the inside, at that moment Peng * had the feeling of seeing a gangster.

The two of them sat on a stool next to one of the fishing machines, and with the machine as a platform, Peng Cheng naturally sat opposite. The big fish on the table swam wantonly, swam in front of the young man's eyes, and suddenly swam away, he was a little distracted, reached out and touched the fish, but he didn't even say hello.

The old gypsy aunt didn't look up, pretending to fiddle with the hem of her skirt, her legs folded together, sitting very attentively, and soon she spoke first: "It's called Peng Chengha? It's been a long time." ”

The voice of the old lady is very similar to Aunt Xue, although she is no longer young, but it is like a soft pastry, so sticky, sticky to a man's ears, Peng Cheng raised her eyes excitedly and looked at her face......

She carefully fiddled with her skirt, her two hands seemed to be very beautiful at her side and threw away the corners of the skirt, and she also raised her eyes to look at Peng Cheng: "How do you feel?"

That person is not Aunt Xue, she is far less charming than Aunt Xue. The style and dress of the old ladies are so unified, and without waiting for Peng Cheng to answer, she opened up on her own, chattering proudly. The tone rose an octave, and he talked nonsense, counting all the things Peng Cheng had done since he came.

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"Hey, why don't you clean up? How many days has that water bottle been on the ground over there, and it's just here that I moved to the corner today. ”

"You're lazy, boy. ”

"We're not just anyone, and your chubby girlfriend won't be here much in the future. ”

This solo performance, the old lady said that she was still in a hurry here, she seemed to be angry, the bulging chest rose and fell back and forth, maybe it was menopausal hot flashes, she fanned it twice with her hand, exhaled deeply and said: "Hey! I just remembered, why don't you close the door when you kid goes to the toilet?"

Peng Cheng had already heard that his ears were red, especially when it came to going to the toilet without closing the door. He is a big man, and he can solve the problem of urgency on the side of the road, which is nothing for people to see, but he doesn't want this yellow-toothed old lady to see it. Besides, he and Xiao Min were still ...... in the toilet that day.

He looked up at the old lady's broken face, a little angry. Peng Cheng saw that a camera was installed here, and he also proofread it secretly, he was sure that there was no camera facing the toilet, but there was only one, and the position of the lens was facing the exit of the toilet from the side, and it was clear when to go to the toilet and when to come out.

! this old is so ruthless, does she stare at the camera every day to see herself go to the bathroom?

At this time, the man who had not spoken until he hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved, and glanced at the old lady tiredly, and the woman said no more: "Okay, little Peng'erha? When the old lady said this, she looked at the man next to her again, saw that the man waved his hand, and said: "In this way, let your brother Hei take you to familiarize yourself with it today, and you will be busy when you are busy in the future." ”

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After the two people left, Peng Cheng was still angry, if it wasn't for Brother Hei bringing them in together, he wouldn't have the heart to listen to this old lady's chatter. He was a little disgusted, and those words were too ugly, and the old ladies were afraid that they had been the boss for too long, and they began to forget the proletarian revolution that was once equal, and they really thought that they were superiors! Peng Cheng pondered, he knew in his heart that this was his boss, just the middle-aged man who had never spoken, and the old lady was his wife, right? In Beibei's words, the rich are not necessarily nobles, there are no aristocrats in China for a long time, and what is still noble now is all thoughts.

Brother Hei quickly turned back again, with a little spring breeze proudly, Peng Cheng didn't even stop the abuse in his heart, he came back: "Xiao Peng, you continue to watch here, I'll look for you again if you have something." ”

"Yes, brother. Peng Cheng hurriedly responded, with a seemingly sincere smile on his face.

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What reason could he have not taken it? There must be a big field here, everything that had been tested before, and now that he had passed, sooner or later he would have to go over there to help. The old lady also said it, and Brother Hei also said it at this time, and when it comes to this, she has to pretend to be mysterious, and she can't hear that she has leaked her words.

When Brother Hei left that day, Peng Cheng didn't send it out for the first time, he sat in front of the fishing machine, watched the fish on the machine go back and forth, and said in his heart that there was really nothing to do, and this small broken place was just him and Ba'an. He deliberately remembered the number on the table when he got off work the first day, and it was three shifts, and this number never changed when he was away, even the number on the meter at the door did not change.