He Wei's words caused a lot of discussion among the ticket sellers.

The circle of ticket sellers is not large, and they all know each other on weekdays to exchange tickets and news.

The old man frowned: "He Wei, Yu Fat Man is good to you, you can't be ungrateful!" ”

He Wei pursed his lips: "Look at what you said, it was thanks to the fat man that I was able to survive." But after so many years, I have earned so much money for the fat man, and that kindness has long been repaid, and it is time for me to eat and drink spicy food. ”

The old man spat at the foam and said disdainfully: "Young people nowadays, it's amazing, they have forgotten all the old principles of being a teacher for one day and a father for life." ”

He Wei didn't like to listen to it, he took a puff of cigarette and spewed out a smoke ring at the old man: "What's the matter, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and you are still talking about old reason." Let me tell you, what we pay attention to now is that people do not do it for themselves, and the heavens and the earth will be destroyed! ”

"You, you, break the rules, sooner or later there will be a day when you cry!" The old man stomped his foot angrily, turned his head and walked away.

Talking to this kind of guy who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, he was disgusted with dirty mouth.

...

Although the ticket sellers despised He Wei's character, they didn't say anything more, after all, they didn't want to settle a grudge.

It's just that the fat man feels worthless.

The fat man was very good to these little brothers on weekdays, but he ended up with this.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps on the dark street.

He Wei was proud in his heart, and looked at the ticket sellers: "Dude is about to open, don't rob me, big guys." ”

The ticket sellers despised him even more.

In the past, Yu Fat was in the pigeon market, and rarely robbed other people's business.

When encountering ticket sellers who can't sell tickets for several days, they will also take the tickets on hand from the other party.

Although it is 1 or two points lower than the market price, it can save the emergency after all.

Some ticket sellers and their whole families are still counting on that little profit in exchange for food!

Come on with an unruly one, it seems that the ticket circle will be chaotic in the future!

...

In the dimness, the figures were getting closer and closer, and there were five or six people in the shadows! This time it can be regarded as a fortune.

He Wei was afraid that others would steal the business, so he rushed over at a trot all the way.

"Guys, do you want a ticket? I've got all kinds of tickets here. ”

He Wei was beautiful, so he was grabbed by Yu Fatzi's neckline: "Don't want a ticket, lend me your life, what's the matter?" ”

The people in the pigeon market are wearing cotton masks, and they can't see each other's faces clearly.

But this voice was too familiar, and He Wei cried out in his heart!

He turned around and wanted to run, but Luan Zi grabbed his padded jacket.

Although Luan Zi is not strong, his strength is much greater than that of He Wei, a feminine guy, and he was directly lifted to the corner.

", Xiao Luanzi, you light, don't break my padded jacket, Guomao bought it, seven or eight yuan a piece, you can afford it..."

He Weiqiang was calm, and his mouth was rambling, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

Luan Zi ignored him and directly lifted him to the corner of the alley, and several people surrounded him.

Yu Fatzi turned off the flashlight, and when he went up, he was a big pocket, and he only heard a "snap".

The words in He Wei's mouth became: "Mom! ”

"Don't call Mom, even if you call Grandpa, I have to do it for you today!" Yu Fatzi stretched out his hand and grabbed He Wei's neck, slapped his face with a flashlight, and said viciously: "You kid dare to hack the tickets of labor and management, and today I will let you know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has." ”

He Wei knew that the matter of the 'ticket' had been exposed, so he could only beg for mercy again and again.

"Fat brother, fat man, brother is wrong, really wrong, I have a sixty-year-old mother, and there are seven or eight children waiting to be raised, I am fascinated for a while, I am not a person, you will spare us."

I have to say that He Wei's acting skills are very good.

He snorted a handful of tears, that miserable scene, those who saw it were sad, and those who heard it shed tears.

If Yu Fatzi hadn't been reminded by Li Weidong, maybe his heart would have softened.

Yu Fatzi hardened his heart and said coldly: "Kneel!" ”

He Wei 'poofed', knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and tears fell down.

Yu Fatman's abnormality today made He Wei deeply uneasy.

The reason why he dared to rob the fat man's ticket and set up another door was that he was sure that the fat man was a kind-hearted goods.

....

The commotion here also attracted the attention of the ticket sellers.

He Wei went to rob business, why was he escorted into the corner?

Didn't you run into a ticket grabber?

Although He Wei is not a thing, the ticket sellers still feel that they can't sit idly by.

If you don't help others today, others won't save you tomorrow.

"Let's go, let's go see what's going on?"

The ticket sellers pulled out daggers and kitchen knives from their waists one after another, and groped their way around the corner, led by the old man just now.

He walked into the alley and saw He Wei kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, while a black shadow opposite was slapping and shaking hard.

"Smack, smack... Bang bang... Bang Bang Bang..."

Listening to the continuous crisp sound, the old man couldn't help touching his face and felt a pain in his flesh.

Hiss... If you continue to fight like this, must your face be beaten into a pig's head? These people are too ruthless, too much!

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

He came up to persuade him at that time, and arched his fists with both hands: "What kind of piece are you mixed with, I am Ma Er from Liuli Factory, give me a face, spare Xiao He this time." ”

Even throwing several big pockets, Yu Fatman's hands were sore, so he took the opportunity to take a break.

He turned on the flashlight and shone it on his face: "Second Master Ma, I discipline my little brother in the fat man, you always have to interfere?" ”

When Ma Er saw that it was Yu Fat, his expression suddenly relaxed, and the hand inserted in his waist was also released.

"I can't be a master, now it's a new society, there is no master." He arched his hand towards the fat man: "Since it is a family matter, the old man is inconvenient to take care of, you are busy." ”

With that, he turned and left.

The seven or eight ticket sellers behind him also turned their heads and prepared to leave.

He Wei, this kid should be taught!

He Wei, whose face was swollen, saw that the savior was gone again, and hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice: "Second Master Ma, save your brother, Yu Fatzi is going to kill me!" ”

Ma Er stopped and looked at the fat man in confusion.

"Fatty, even if He Wei sets up his own door and sets up another stove, you don't need to be ruthless!"

Yu Fatzi didn't want to publicize his ugliness, but he couldn't really cover He Wei, now it's not the old society after all.

His eyes rolled and he had an idea.

Walked quickly to the ticket sellers, scattered a circle of cigarettes, lit one by one, took a deep breath, and sighed for a long time: "Brother I don't know, He Wei is not as simple as setting up another stove, a while ago I entrusted him to send a batch of tickets to an old customer, this kid moved his crooked heart, and gave me a black halfway." ”

“.... Hey, there's this. Ma Er's expression suddenly became serious when he heard this, "This is a deception to destroy the ancestors!" ”

All the ticket sellers heard that Yu Fatzi had planted a big heel, but they didn't know the inside story, and they also talked about it when they heard it.

"I said that a few days ago, the fat man, you were being collected for debts, and you dared to be black for this kid!"

"It should be killed, this kind of ungrateful person should be cut with a thousand knives!"

"That is, in the future, we must not deal with He Wei."

"Even the fat man who has the grace to save his life dares to be black, what else can't he do?"

....

He Weixin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly felt half cold.

The ticket seller needs to collect and sell tickets, and he has to guard against washing the streets, and without the help of his friends, his road is broken.

Yu Fatzi just wants to make He Wei's reputation stink, so that he can't get along in the Beijing ticket seller circle.

He turned around and smiled at He Wei, "You are a person who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors, and you still want to mix in circles, but there is no door." ”

He looked at Pengzi, who was eager to try: "You go, let this thing see your dung fork!" ”

Pengzi was already rubbing his hands beside him, and rushed over with a dung fork in his hand: "Stab you turtle grandson!" ”

The dim light reflected on the dung fork and reflected into He Wei's eyes, and he contracted suddenly, and his sphincter expanded instantly.

....

Half an hour later, He Wei was escorted by Yu Fatzi to the place where the tickets were hidden.

It was a small farm yard on the outskirts of the city.

The little widow dug out the stolen ticket from the hot bed.

Of the six hundred yuan tickets, less than two hundred yuan were left after He Wei was ruined.

Yu Erpang put the ticket into his arms: "He Wei, I will leave you a dog's life, you hurry out of the city, if I meet you again in Sijiu City, don't blame me for not being in vain." ”

He Wei knew that he couldn't get along in the capital, and he was afraid of Pengzi's dung fork.

He Wei comforted the little widow with his mouth, and after the little widow fell asleep contentedly, he quietly and silently got dressed.

tiptoed to the courtyard, took away the black donkey of the little widow's house, fled the capital overnight, and went to relatives in Jincheng.

Looking back at the huge city behind him, He Wei secretly vowed that one day, he would come back.

Before his thoughts fell, there was a voice behind him, 'Pierce you turtle grandson'.

He Wei was so frightened that his face turned white, and he hurriedly slapped the donkey's buttocks.

A man and a donkey, submerged in the darkness.

..。