Chapter 17: The True and the False
Watching the bald little ruffian get out of the car, it's just a rural killer, not a city non-mainstream. The girl finally breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Ze's smile when she left just now, coupled with a series of terrifying background boards in her heart, the girl was still very afraid of being targeted by the bad guys.
But now that the little ruffian got out of the car, the girl sat in Bai Ze's position, leaning on the window relaxedly, and the warm winter sun was softly on her face, making her smile relaxed and comfortable.
But she relaxed prematurely. A middle-aged man with a ticket in his hand shouted into his mobile phone as he walked to the bus:
"That's right, it's the Blooming Korean-style beauty club, it's open today, right, then let's go make trouble in the afternoon! The employer said that she didn't look like Angela's baby, so we have to make the hospital pay 180,000 yuan. As long as we get more than 50,000 yuan, the extra employers will share it with us. ”
The middle-aged man parked outside the car, saw that there was no one around, and continued with a little smug on his face:
"Lao Niu, why are you still worried about the big hospital! In this business, we have to understand the social dynamics better, my brother-in-law at the police station told me that the doctor has been involved in the criminal law! In the future, the private hospital can still take two orders, and the public one will be more leisurely! I have changed to porcelain now, although I earn less at a time, but I slip a little bit, act hard and be more diligent, change a few more places, and it is quite normal to do a few orders a week!"
"I usually don't dare to touch cars, but now there are so many female drivers, what if they really hit me! Okay, wait for me to go over and talk, hang up!"
The middle-aged man got on the bus, showed the ticket to the ticket seller, and walked inside. Purely professional, the middle-aged man carefully glanced at the passengers in the car, but most of these people were suffering from working in the city, and the oil and water were pitiful, and they were not worth a vote.
The middle-aged man was originally cuddling grass and beating rabbits, and he didn't care if he didn't have any gains, and then went inside to find an empty seat.
But when he caught a glimpse of the girl in pink, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw that his small eyes were like a supermarket scanner, and after a little look, he probably estimated that this girl's clothes were worth a lot from the texture of the fabric brand's clothes. But if you are really rich and powerful, you will definitely not squeeze the bus, she should be a petty bourgeois family, and she can squeeze out a few thousand yuan without kicking it on the steel plate.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man came from his heart, his eyes began to stick to the girl, he smiled obscenely on his face, and sat down next to the girl.
At the door of the store, Bai Ze touched his schoolbag, thinking that he would have to rely on wine worms to make a fortune in the future, and two slaps to a sweet date were the king, and Bai Ze planned to buy two bottles of good wine to appease it.
But there was no good wine in the store, so Bai Ze stuffed two bottles of Jin Liufu with more than 50 yuan into his schoolbag and settled the bill.
Squeezed into the back row of the car, Bai Ze took a look at it, his seat had been occupied by the girl in pink, and the seat outside was entrenched by a man with a thief's eyebrows.
The girl saw that the bald little ruffian didn't get off the bus in the county seat, and out of morality, the girl hurriedly stood up with an apologetic face and wanted to give Bai Ze a seat.
Bai Ze waved his hand indifferently, the bus could not be overloaded for a long time, the ticket seller entered the person according to the ticket, there was an empty space in the car, and he didn't get motion sickness, so he didn't have to work hard.
It just so happened that behind the girl was the large row of seats at the back of the car. As soon as Bai Ze approached, the middle-aged woman sitting next to him glanced at his bald head, with two big words of bad luck written on his face, and moved out of the way, but left only a narrow slit for Bai Ze.
Bai Ze was not polite, and when he went in, he slapped the aunt with his knees. The aunt was just about to get angry and scold, Bai Ze's face sank, he glared at her, and a ruffian breath came to his face.
The aunt was stunned, and comforted herself that she couldn't see the same thing as a little ruffian during the New Year, and she would suffer a loss if she fought.
Thinking of this, the aunt endured it, but she kept muttering in her mouth, and she definitely didn't say anything good.
Bai Ze's annoyed heart gradually became angry, and he had a flash of inspiration and an idea.
I saw him take out a bottle of 52-degree Wuliangye from his bag, open it in front of his aunt with a "bang", and the rich aroma of wine wafted out.
Bai Ze had a ruffian smile on half of his face, and stuffed the liquor into his arms, and his aunt was confused, not understanding what kind of monkey play this bald little ruffian was playing.
The wine worm was lying in Bai Ze's inner pocket and fell asleep hungry, but as the smell of wine drifted in his arms, the wine worm stiffened up a carp, jumped to the mouth of the bottle lively, and sucked it with a face full of intoxication.
A layer of wine is visibly missing from the bottle, turning it into bland and tasteless water.
Bai Ze estimated that it was almost there, stared at his aunt's face, took out the wine bottle from his arms, smelled the wine bottle that had no smell of wine, but showed an intoxicated look on his face, raised it and poured it down.
As the wine bottle became empty, Bai Ze put down the wine bottle and sighed, his shoulders shrugged and burped.
The aunt on the side was really stopped by Bai Ze's hand, for fear that this bald little ruffian would hurt herself by playing drunk, so she gave way to the side in fear.
Bai Ze opened the second bottle of wine and covered it in his arms.
The aroma of the wine that had not dissipated just now came again, and the aunt's eyes were like copper bells, for fear that the two stunned people would pour another bottle, so she stood up and shouted loudly:
"Conductor! Someone here is dying drinking liquor!
With this roar, people's eyes turned around, and the middle-aged man in the eyes of the thief took this opportunity to squeeze the oil on the girl when he turned around.
The ticket seller aunt heard the prestige, but she looked at the narrow aisle, estimated her size, stood still in front of her and yelled:
"Who's going to drink! Don't let you drink in the car, and if you vomit, who's going to clean it up for you! Don't drink!"
Bai Ze poured a bottle of water into his stomach and drank it a long time ago, and when he heard this, he borrowed the donkey from the slope, put the lid on the water of the wine bottle in his arms, and stuffed it into his schoolbag.
The people in front of them were still looking at this side, Bai Ze had a fierce face, and with his good shape, he glared at everyone fiercely.
The timid hurriedly turned around when he saw this, not wanting to cause trouble. The bold stunned youths didn't care much, and still stared behind them, wanting to see the cattle man who poured wine into death.
Bai Ze had a spacious position, the purpose had been achieved, and he didn't care about other people's eyes, wearing headphones, closing his eyes and resting.
Although the things in the back row have stopped, Bai Ze has gradually blossomed in front of him. The middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes is sophisticated, not noticeable at all, and the palm that squeezes over for a while seems to touch the girl's thigh unintentionally, and then the butt moves inside and rubs it, and the whole person leans into it, so it's not annoying.
The girl in pink glared angrily, but the middle-aged man had a look on his face, and continued to play the edge ball, and he didn't take the loss of face as a thing.