Chapter Seventy-Two: Zang Eight Bowls
Fei Yunfan and they took a taxi to Houhai Bar, fortunately, this bar is very famous, and the driver pulled them over when he said the address.
Eight o'clock, before the normal business hours, the bar waiter was busy setting the things on the table, and a group of people sitting in the corner had already started drinking, apparently regular customers.
Fei Yunfan sat down at the bar and looked around, and the bartender at the bar glanced at Fei Yunfan out of the corner of his eye.
"Sir, what to drink?"
Fei Yunfan didn't look back, still looking around, and asked at the same time, "Do you know a person named Oscar?" ”
The bartender became vigilant and asked tentatively, "I don't know, do you have anything to do with him?" ”
"We are his friend Zheng Sanjin who called him to ask him something." Fei Yunfan took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and put it on the bar.
The bartender smiled: "It turned out to be a friend of Brother Sanjin, I thought that Oscar kid had committed another crime, and Tiaozi came to him again." ”
The bartender put a hundred dollars in his pocket and led us out of the back door, and around the corner into the alley behind the bar, a man covered in flesh was beating a skinny man who had been beaten and rolled around on the ground.
The bartender said to the slave over there, "That's Oscar." ”
"The one who hit someone?" Fei Yunfan asked.
"No, get beaten up on that."
The strong man who hit the man seemed to be tired, stood up, spat at Oscar, and turned into the bar.
"If it's okay, brother, then I'll be busy."
Fei Yunfan nodded at the bartender, who hurriedly returned to the bar.
Those who do this line of work must have eyesight, what should be seen and what should not be seen, and they must know in their hearts, this bartender is an old oilman at first glance, and he does not mix anything.
Oscar sat up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.
Oscar looks pretty good, unlike other gangsters, it's annoying to look at, that is, in terms of dressing, people don't dare to compliment, as Professor Chen said, dressed with bells and whistles, that dress made Fei Yunfan think of Hollywood stars in the eighties and nineties, combing a big back, a big plaid shirt, plus a pair of wide-legged bell bottoms, and the top two buttons on the chest are always open.
Fei Yunfan and Zang Long walked up to Oscar: "Oscar? ”
Oscar spat bloodied on the ground, squinting at them, ignoring them.
Fei Yunfan didn't mind too much, and continued: "We are friends of Sanjin, my name is Fei Yunfan. ”
Oscar immediately changed his face, jumped up from the ground, and hugged Fei Yunfan when he went up: "You are Brother Fei, then this must be Brother Xing, I often hear the third brother mention you, talking about the three of you when you were young, go for a walk, drink, I have a treat." ”
"No, why did you come by yourself, why didn't the third brother come together?" Oscar looked back.
"Something happened to your third brother."
Oscar's face changed, he looked around, and said in a low voice: "This is not a place to talk, go, find a place to talk." ”
Oscar went back to the bar first and said hello to the bartender.
"Erwa, tell the boss, my friend is here today, so he won't go to work."
"Come on, Brother Ka, you're going to get busy."
Oscar took Fei Yunfan and them to a small noodle restaurant, found the innermost position to sit down, it was now past the time to eat, there were few people in the noodle restaurant, Oscar seemed to be a regular customer here, and shouted at the boss: "Hey! Uncle, the same old way, hurry up. ”
The boss is a fifty-year-old middle-aged uncle, and when he saw Oscar: "Why did you get beaten again, tell you not to go to work in those places, come to me to earn some stable money." ”
"Got it, long-winded, hurry up, I'm hungry."
The noodles were quickly served, covered with beef, apparently specially added by the owner.
"Brother Fei, what happened to the third brother?" Oscar asked, Zang Long dug up a big spoonful of chili sauce and looked at it for a long time, as if he didn't know what it was for, and in the end, he didn't care, and he mixed noodles in one go.
"Let's not talk about your third brother, what's the matter with you, why did that person beat you?"
"The man couldn't hurt him at all, and when he was beaten, when he rolled on the ground, he dodged all the fatal blows." Zang Long picked up a chopstick noodle and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Oops! Masters! Brother Xing can also fight? Zang Long's words lit up Oscar's eyes.
"He's not your brother Xing, his name is Zang Long. What's going on? Fei Yunfan was confused by the two of them.
"There is an old mother with uremia at home, I have to dialysis every month, I don't have any skills, I work as a thug for others in the bar, and sometimes practice for angry guests, they are angry, and I am happy to make more money, and everyone takes what they need!" When Oscar spoke about it, the chopsticks kept poking the noodles in the bowl.
"My third brother and I met in the hospital, at that time my mother was supposed to do dialysis, my business was not good that month, I had no money on my body, I went to the hospital and knelt down for the doctor, those people, or refused to give my mother dialysis, and later, it was the third brother who gave me all the money on his body to make up the dialysis fee, that we didn't know each other at all, the third brother was willing to do this, I swore to Oscar, my life is the third brother's."
Fei Yunfan patted Oscar on the shoulder.
Oscar wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Say, what happened to the third brother?" ”
"Boss, another bowl." Zang Long's cheeks were stuffed to the brim, and he raised the empty bowl in his hand and shouted to the boss.
Fei Yunfan and Oscar glanced at each other, then looked at Zang Long, and Zang Long looked at them inexplicably.
Fei Yunfan told Oscar about the cause and effect.
Oscar was thoughtful, and suddenly said, "Oh! Some time ago, the third brother came back and told me that he had a big business to do, and after doing our mother's surgery, the cost of the operation was settled, and it turned out that you went to rob the tomb. ”
Fei Yunfan's heart moistened, and he scolded in his heart: "This dead fat man of the dog, and such kindness, hide it from me, and prepare to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds, without leaving a name." ”
"Haven't you heard of anyone on the street who has fallen into the hands of these bosses lately?" Oscar recalled, not remembering anything, but patting his chest for reassurance. "But, Brother Fei, don't worry, it won't take three days, I'll dig people out for you at night, you wait for me here, if I don't come, don't leave."
After saying that, Oscar ran out of the noodle shop and didn't forget to come back and roar at the door.
- "Uncle, the face money is counted on my head, don't take money from them." “
- "Okay! “
- "One more bowl." “
Zang Long's second bowl was eaten again, Fei Yunfan watched Zang Long eat so deliciously, he was also hungry, mixed with a lump of noodles, Zang Long stared at the noodles in Fei Yunfan's hand: "You see it's all lumped, why don't you give it to me, do you eat the portion you just called?" ”
Fei Yunfan stared at Zang Long with round eyes, how long had it been since he had eaten.
- "How long has it been since you eaten?" “
- "Two days, no, three days. “
- "Why don't you eat it?" “
- "No money. “
Fei Yunfan smiled helplessly, he finally realized what it was like to be a poor word often spoken by a fat man, Zang Long, Oscar, the fat man, of course, including himself, is not a hero, but also a person with personality, but he is embarrassed by a money.
Fei Yunfan suddenly remembered something: "Did you come to me for something?" ”
"It's fine." Zang Long lowered his head and ate noodles.
Fei Yunfan was speechless, it's okay, you stood at the door of someone else's house in the middle of the night.
"Because all I remember is you."
Fei Yunfan was shocked from the bottom of his heart: "You can't remember anything?" Have we forgotten anything about the grave? So how did you find me? ”
Zang Long finished eating the last bite of noodles, the noodles were so lumpy that he had to suck up the soup, and looked at Fei Yunfan: "I only remember you." I said I can smell your blood, do you believe it? ”
- "Boss, another bowl." “
At half past eleven in the middle of the night, the owner of the noodle restaurant watched Zang Long finish eating the eighth bowl of noodles, and saw that he didn't mean to scream again, so he gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.