The young man followed Uncle Yang to the entrance of the street, and listened to a dazzling black Santana at the entrance of the street, and there was a circle of children around the side of the car at this time, probably never seen this kind of object, one by one they were curiously stroked, and their eyes were full of curiosity and envy, the young man sped up a few steps, and got closer to Uncle Yang, walked to the car, raised his eyebrows at the child on the side, pointed to the car and pointed to himself, the child immediately put envy on him, the young man accepted these eyes calmly, and then put his hand in the pocket of the black pants, Maybe in his opinion, this is very chic, and it is indeed in the eyes of this group of children, it is very chic and has a very high demeanor.

Uncle Yang opened the car door, took out a black bag from inside, wrapped the bag twice, wrapped a stick-like object, and then closed the car door again.

"Don't you drive?"

"Far away?" Uncle Yang asked rhetorically.

"No, not far." The young man was a little lost, he thought he could sit on it and take a look, but it seemed that he had no chance, but the young man's eyes caught a glimpse of the bag in Uncle Yang's hand, and his heart was a little weak, "It won't be a stick!" No, it won't. The boy immediately vetoed his idea, and there was no need to wrap the stick in a plastic bag.

"Could it be a murder weapon, a machete" The young man took a breath of cold air, if the murder weapon was an accomplice, "This uncle doesn't look particularly fierce." The boy comforted himself in his heart.

Uncle Yang wrapped the bag in the inner lining of his clothes, it seemed like he was hiding a murder weapon in the eyes of the young man, Uncle Yang put the bag away, turned his head and smiled brightly at the young man, but it was not brilliant in the eyes of the young man.

"Where do we go first?"

"Let's go to the sixth child, it's close, Ermaona is a little far. Gotta ,,"

"Gotta drive?"

"Well, no, it's okay if you don't open it, let's go." The boy explained, stumbling a little. Even if you don't do some things, but if you think about them, you are afraid that others will misunderstand. Being a thief is weak-hearted, and even thinking about it will be weak-hearted.

The two went to the sixth place first, and after arriving, Uncle Yang knew why he said that he was playing cards in the sixth family, this is a mahjong parlor, located on this street, but it and the teahouse one at this end and one at that end, the outside of the mahjong parlor is a supermarket, from the supermarket straight inside, there is a hidden small black room in the innermost, there are more than a dozen mahjong tables, this kind of table is a rare commodity, and there is absolutely no second one in the small county town.

The owner of the supermarket is a middle-aged man, but before he is forty years old, there is no green silk on his head, and there is no white silk on his head. The boss was half-lying on a bamboo chair, with an electric fan creaking and spinning on his head, and a large puff fan on his face, probably to shade the light.

The two walked in thinking that the boss was asleep, and the young man was ready to lead Uncle Yang directly to the mahjong parlor inside.

"Playing cards, or buying things." A voice sounded abruptly,

The two were stunned, but the middle-aged man still didn't stand up, and he didn't even take the pu fan away, "Play cards and go inside, buy things and see the price yourself." ”

"Six, sixth brother is me."

"Nonsense, you're blind and I'm blind, sign up." The voice seemed a little impatient,

"Sun Er"

The middle-aged man still didn't take the fan away and thought about it for a while, he should have remembered this young man,

"Little grandson! Is there something wrong? ”

"I'm looking for Brother Biao."

"Aren't you fooling around with him! What are you doing with that loser? Want to mess with him again?"

"No, no, no, it's this uncle who has something to do with him." As if he was afraid that the boss would think too much, he added, "They know." ”

The boss took away the pu fan, but he still didn't stand up, looked up at Uncle Yang, and finally put the pu fan on his face, "It's late, just left." ”

"Where?" Uncle Yang asked, the boss didn't speak, and waved his hand to give an eviction order.

"Let's go, Uncle Yang! He's not here" The young man pulled the corner of Uncle Yang's clothes, he was really afraid that the man in front of him would say something unbearable if he opened his mouth again, and it would be difficult to leave at that time.

Uncle Yang smiled at the young man, took his hand and turned around and walked out, "I said I went to drink, it should be in Ermaona." The boss's voice sounded from behind, Uncle Yang paused, then pulled up the boy and pushed the door open and walked out, but the boy named Sun Er turned his head and said thank you.

After the two walked away, the boss picked up the pu fan and shook it, "Yang, there's a good show to watch." ”

The two didn't go back to drive, not that Uncle Yang didn't go, but that Sun Er said that he wouldn't let him go, saying that it would be troublesome to walk back, so Uncle Yang didn't insist.

Ermao's family is also in the south of the city, but it is not in the southernmost part like the Yang family, and it is not particularly far from the station, about a twenty-minute walk away.

Ermao's family does not open a tavern, and the family is also in business, although it is not ranked in the county, but it can be regarded as a rich person in this street.

Ermao's father is said to have a good relationship with a boss who sells foreign wine, and the boss will send some of the wine with broken trademarks to Ermao's house when it is not easy to sell, plus Ermao's father is also an alcoholic, every time the wine seller enters a new product, he will go to buy a few bottles and save them, but every time he doesn't wait for him to drink first, the wine is stolen by his own kid to drink, but this Ermao is also particular, every time he steals the wine, he doesn't drink it, only half of it, and then sends it back. This made his father unable to start, and he could only scold two sentences at a time.

At this time, two teenagers in the courtyard, around the table, are waiting for Ermao to drink, today Ermao's father went out to talk about business, and he will not come back until the evening, and his mother is playing cards in the mahjong hall of the sixth child, it is estimated that he will not come back if he does not lose the money.

A teenager ran out of the house with two bottles of wine, the boy was not big and looked like 175, but he ate round, with a round head and a round head and a round belly, which made him look a little short, if Xiaoxi was here at this time, they would definitely let him out.

"Ermao, hurry up, hurry up." A young man on the table who was about the same size as him, but who looked very strong, was a little impatient.

The chubby boy who just ran out of the house was Ermao, "It's coming, it's coming." ”

The boy put two bottles of wine on the table, one red and one yellow, "Come on, come on, look at this wine." ”

"Guess what kind of wine it is."

On the other side of the table sat a young man, his stature was almost polar against him, and the boy picked up the yellow bottle of wine and looked at it, "This can't be beer!" ”

"Firewood sticks, what do you know, let the third master take a look." The nickname of the firewood stick is quite apt.

Ermao snatched the wine and handed it to the very strong young man, "Third master, come and palm your eyes." "This sturdy young man is Liu Erbiao.

Liu Erbiao took it but didn't look at it, and put it on the table again, "Don't look at it, it's all wine." ”

"Huh! Or the third master has a lot of knowledge, both of which are wines. ”

"It's all wine, why is it red and white?" Asked the firewood stick.

"You know the." Ermao scolded.

"Then you should tell me!" The firewood stick asked again.

"You don't understand, and you still can't drink it." Ermao's face was a little embarrassed.

Liu Erbiao slapped the table, "It's all short-haired and shallow-minded things, and they know what white grapes are and red grapes." ”

"Oh yes! The third master still knows a lot. "Two thumbs up at the same time.

"The red one should be called brushed, and the yellow one should be brandy."

Ermao echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, that's the name, it's still the third master." ”

The firewood stick said with a smile, "If you want me to say that this foreigner is also uneducated, what is it called brushed, why not call it shredded potatoes." ”

"What do you know, the name of the person is pronounced in foreign Chinese."

"What is a foreign Chinese language?"

"It's pinyin."

The three of them were sitting at the table and talking, when there was a knock at the door,

"Shrimp is back?" Xiao Shrimp is another teenager who was sent out to buy vegetables by several people.

"Gave him the key, knocked on the door. It's stupid. Ermao scolded and went to open the door.

An uncle stood at the door, "Uncle, are you okay?" My dad isn't at home, so if you look for him, wait for tomorrow! "Probably thinking that this uncle is looking for his father, Ermao is ready to close the door after speaking.

"I'm looking for someone, is Liu Erbiao here?" The uncle grabbed the door and asked.

"Oh, look for the third master! It's on the inside. Ermao didn't suspect it, seeing that this uncle's dress was a particular person, he thought that it should be Liu Erbiao's uncle and uncle in business.

Ermao led the uncle into the courtyard, "Third master, someone is looking for you." ”

Liu Erbiao was talking energetically with the firewood stick, turned his head to look, and immediately stood up, "Yang Yaozong!" Oh no, Uncle Yang. ”

Uncle Yang didn't say anything, and looked at Liu Erbiao with a smile.

"What wind is blowing you here?" Liu Erbiao looked at the man in front of him with a smile, one hand to the firewood stick, and secretly gestured. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still understood the gesture, and slowly stood up and stood up beside Liu Erbiao.

Liu Erbiao already roughly understood what was going on in his heart, but he was not afraid, he was ready for Xiaoxi yesterday, he was ready to fight, he thought that he was still very confident that the three of them would fight one, if he was replaced by another adult, he might still weigh it, but the man in front of him didn't look like he would fight.

Uncle Yang ignored Liu Erbiao, turned his head and said to Ermao, who was standing behind him with a confused face, "You don't want to go?" ”

Ermao was still confused, but he still walked back to Liu Erbiao's side.

"Uncle Yang, I can't complain about Xiaoxi's affairs, I have given her a chance, and she has to meddle in her own affairs." Liu Erbiao spoke, but his tone was not apologetic.

Uncle Yang was still smiling, and the remaining two thugs figured out what was going on, and they were also the ones who participated in the unilateral beating yesterday.

"Yang Yaozong, if you come to find a place for your daughter, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, don't say that I don't respect the old man, I..."

Syllable! Before Liu Erbiao's words were finished, he was slapped firmly, and the two gangsters on the side were stunned, and when they reacted, it was another solid slap.

"I'm sorry, give me a beating." Liu Erbiao was so angry that he picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it, Uncle Yang grabbed the bottle with one hand and kicked Liu Erbiao out with one kick, and the fat man of one hundred and fifty pounds squatted heavily on the ground. The two on the side stepped forward to fight, but Uncle Yang smashed the wine bottle on the table and pointed at the two of them, neither of whom dared to move.

"Give it to me, he won't dare to stab it."

"I really don't dare to stab." The corners of Uncle Yang's mouth curled, he threw the bottle and took out a slinger, but instead of the black plastic bag, it was taken out of his trouser pocket. Treat others the way they do, and those you beat with a stick, I beat you with a stick, don't say that I am disrespectful and bullying.

When the little shrimp who bought vegetables came back, he saw an uncle chasing the three of them.