On Sister Tao's bus, Huang Yi and Huang Er were talking.

"Do you see Shimooki Taogu?" Huang Yi asked.

"See, he's standing and chatting with Peach Girl at the gate!" Huang Er replied.

"You know what? Taogu fell off the list. Huang Yi said mysteriously.

"Impossible! Taogu's results are very good, how can he fall off the list? Huang Er asked in surprise.

"Yes! Two days ago, his father Renlong was drunk in my bay and boasted about Haikou and said, "He is ancient, that's at least the material for the undergraduate examination." Huang Yi scoffed.

"That drunkenness, that smugness, makes people look very uncomfortable." There was a clear schadenfreude on his face.

"Don't say that, Mr. Renlong. He's just drunk and talking, and he's still a warm-hearted person. ”

Huang Er said a fair word according to his usual contact and understanding with Renlong.

"You don't understand, my brother's son Yicheng and his son are in the same school, and they are in the same school. Yicheng's grades are far worse than Taogu's, and there is no hope for taking the university entrance examination. ”

Huang Yi explained a little resentfully, "When Renlong said this, my brother was also there. ”

"Say, does that sound comfortable?"

"That's true, it's uncomfortable to change anyone."

Huang Er echoed empathetically, "Your son is powerful, your son is powerful, what are you doing in front of me?" Didn't you slap me in the face? ”

"That's it! You have said this to my heart. Huang Yixin agreed.

"My brother is a person who wants to save face, and he has quarreled so many times in the family for his son's disobedience!"

"The family saves money to save some money for him to study, but gets a Guangdong money to go home, can you not be sad?"

"But Renlong is still talking about this, isn't that sprinkling salt on other people's wounds? Renlong's words were so angry that my brother didn't sleep well for two or three days! ”

After a pause, Huang Yi said again: "Now that his son has also fallen off the list, let's see how he Renlong fulfills his big words." ”

"I guess, he's too embarrassed to go to my bay!"

"You! Don't care about what Teacher Zhang said when he was drunk. The son of someone unexpectedly fell off the list, and now I don't know how sad it is. ”

Huang Er said regretfully, "Alas! Why is the college entrance examination so cruel? I thought that there was going to be a college student around us, but now it seems that there is no drama again. ”

's good impression of Renlong straightened Huang Er's inclined conscience again.

"It's just chatting with you, so what about these things?"

Huang Yi also felt that it was not the right to nag Renlong at this time, there were indeed some small-bellied chicken intestines, so he stopped the topic and added such a sentence.

"Taogu, get on the bus, don't stand stupidly somewhere!" Sister Tao stood at the front of the car and shouted at Zhang Tao.

"Okay, come here!"

Zhang Tao deliberately went around and got into the car in a hurry as if he had just come from behind.

The carriages were full, and there were many people standing in the aisles.

Seeing Zhang Tao get in the car, whether Huang Yi and Huang Er would be embarrassed, Zhang Tao didn't know.

He didn't pay attention to them, and sat straight to the seat that Sister Tao had reserved for him by the car door.

He basically sits in this position every time. If there are few guests, Sister Tao will sit in a row with her; If there are many customers, she is basically standing.

At this moment, Sister Tao has no time to deal with Zhang Tao, she is already walking back and forth in the carriage to sell tickets.

As soon as the car hit the road, due to the poor road conditions, the car swayed left and right, and it was definitely not as convenient as parking here now.

A few minutes before the car was leaving, a young man wearing sunglasses and a plaid shirt got into the car.

In his hands, out of place, he held an old peasant's straw hat. It was very disproportionate to his dress.

Along with the man in sunglasses, there were two yellow-haired men who looked a little vicious.

When they stood still, they scanned the entire carriage with their eyes shining.

This vision not only has a deep sense of probe, but also a strong sense of threat and warning.

This seems to say, I'm a pickpocket, I'm coming, and the idle, irrelevant people, all lie down quietly for me, and close your restless eyes and mouths.

Then, as if no one was around, the man in sunglasses walked behind a middle-aged man standing in the aisle with a ring.

One yellow-haired man squeezed in front of the middle-aged man, and the other yellow-haired man stood behind the man in sunglasses, sandwiching the man in sunglasses and the middle-aged man in the middle, making it easier for the man in sunglasses to work.

At the same time, they keep an eye on the passengers in front and behind, avoiding and preventing them from giving any possible alerts.

The man in sunglasses pretended to be unsteady on his feet, muttered in his mouth, leaned on the middle-aged man who was standing dumbfounded, and began his great and glorious work.

He put the straw hat close to the middle-aged man's back and waist with one hand, and busily opened it under the straw hat with the other.

Of course, where he was busy, it was someone else's trouser pocket.

Needless to say, it's a gang of pickpockets in action.

Everyone knows that the pickpockets who were active in the land of China in the early 90s mainly haunted places where people were concentrated at stations and docks.

They are large and small gangs, and they are inextricably linked to the local forces of both red and white.

They are different from the petty theft, dodging the whole thing.

They act openly and with great fanfare.

Except for the pickpocketed people, who were kept in the dark, no one did not know that this was a gang of pickpockets in action.

Every time they go out, it won't be one or two people. It is often a team with a strict division of labor and performing its duties, watching the wind and watching the whistle, covering up, fighting, responding, dealing with the aftermath and so on.

They do it for a living, and they are very professional.

The morality of those saints and gentlemen has no constraints on them.

Therefore, they are also upright, clean and neat, and have no shyness.

They are numerous, they can hold the field, and they have a background. Even if you miss it occasionally, someone will bear the burden of accidents.

For this reason, they dare to attack unscrupulously, in broad daylight and in public.

The citizens could only swallow their anger and dare not speak out.

In case of a miss, they shrugged their shoulders easily, turned around in a chic manner, sorry, disturbed, brother will come again next time.

As a certain poem says, in a hurry, here we are. In a hurry, we dispersed. Don't take away a cloud, just a little yuan.

This is a true portrayal of a gang of pickpockets.

There is still a big difference between a pickpocket gang and a robbery gang.

The latter is completely open to fire and makes a fortune by violence. PPL They are eating technical meals, and the work is all in hand.

At the same time, they also talk about some morality, what should be stolen and what should not be stolen, there are strict rules, such as police uncles, they generally do not touch.

Moreover, if the person who is picked up is alert, as long as this person does not trouble them, they will generally only complain that they are not good at learning, not only will they not make it difficult for this person, but they will also apologize with a smile, and they will not attack this person in the future.

There is a big taboo when they act, and no one can touch it.

That is, if a bystander is a hero and gives a message to the person they are targeting, even if it is just a hint of a look, then that person will be in bad luck.

Even if they don't do this deal, they will first clean up this daring hero.

Needless to say, it is fortunate to keep breaking hands and feet.

As a result, all the onlookers had to succumb to the obscenity of the pickpocket gang and habitually become blind.

Some people may say that they can't have many people every time a pickpocket commits a crime.

For example, on a shuttle, there are at least dozens of people!

Can they still be afraid of a few or a dozen pickpockets?

The so-called evil does not suppress the good, and the thief always has a weak heart, even if everyone doesn't do anything, just roaring, don't you scare these pickpockets into urine?

That's true, but the question is, who is the first roar? Are you going to roar? Do you have the guts?

What about those vicious pickpockets?

It is special to see who emerges as this wonderful turnip, as this glorious hero.

Of course, if you roar, everyone will also roar, maybe you are really a hero.

But what if no one yells? Didn't that set you on the fire and push your white neck under the butcher's knife of the pickpockets for them to slaughter?

You don't have Sun Wukong's golden steel rod, and you can't descend demons.

To be a man, it's better to keep a low profile and be safe! This life will also live longer.

Maybe there is another situation, when someone sees your brave and mighty appearance, they think about you, so they secretly push you behind your back, roar! Let's follow.

But when you roar out, these people behind you change their minds again.

You'd better go and roar alone! Heroes and honors are also earned by yourself.

I'm afraid of death, I'm just a person who has no courage or knowledge, and I can't help you with you, and I may drag you down.

You succeeded, and I applaud you; You have failed, and I grieve for you.

Digression: There is often such a big news in the land of China, where the hero fights alone in the city and is unfortunately seriously injured.

Sometimes there will be a following, the gangster is subdued, but the hero dies on the way to the hospital by a well-meaning citizen.

A superstar fell, the whole country was called, and the sympathy and sense of justice of the people of Shenzhou exploded, singing heroic hymns and condemning the gangsters in unison.

Lamentable is the saliva of condemnation, the gangsters cannot be drowned, and the hymns sung in unison cannot revive the heroes.

Heroes die with hatred, I fight with gangsters, and there are hundreds of people in the onlookers, so why is there no one to help? Are gangsters that scary?

If you don't help, block the road!

Why do you always flash out of the road every time the gangsters escape? Are you part of the gangsters?

Why is everyone counting on heroes to turn out to be in the sky? Am I a professional gangster?

I'm also a salaryman with a proper job! Do I want to be such a hero who forgets his life?

I have a house and a car, and I want to continue to enjoy life! What good will such a false aura of beautiful heroes do to me?

I still have my father, parents, wife and son at home to take care of!

The hero swears: In another life, if you put a knife on my neck, I will not be such a hero.

Such heroic deeds of shedding blood and tears happen all the time on the land of China, and such news is even more wonderful and endless.

However, the news often reports only the blood of heroes and not the tears of heroes.

As everyone knows, this news is about the heroes who have died, but it is the faces of all the living Chinese people.

Heroes have fallen, and those who have fallen are the backbone and spirit of the nation

There are many people in China, but is it useful to have more people?

Outsiders commented that one person in Shenzhou may be a dragon, and a group of people may be a nest of worms.

These words sound ear-stopping, but they also speak to the essence of the people of Shenzhou.

Don't be unconvinced, there are countless examples in life, isn't the history of China such a living textbook? …………

Updated 08-29

From the collection of works, Brother Tao broke into the society