The "football field" is not only beautiful, but also the women are very good-looking, and the tailors are excellent. The "football field" came out of nowhere and cut the heads of various colors into squares. I don't know how many all-nighters I stayed up all night, and it was spliced together one by one, like a kaleidoscope, very beautiful. In order to make it easy to recognize, the "football field" sewed the word "war" in the inconspicuous place of the chair cushion. With this beautiful chair cushion, Zhan Zhizhan can go around. The painstaking efforts of the "football field" made Zhan Zhizhan very face-saving. He lost the cushion three times, but he returned to it one after another. Every time, it is the person who is comfortable with this chair cushion again, and once it passes, it will enter the eyes of the law.

Whenever this happens, Zhan Zhizhan will always say politely: "Classmate, this chair cushion is mine, you are sitting on the wrong one!" ”

"Oh...... Is it? Then you can take it back. Most of the classmates were not embarrassed, and they were kind and completed the deal with Zhan Zhizhan. Few people have conflicts because of the recognition of the chair cushion, and everyone thinks that the gains and losses of the chair cushion are extremely normal, just as he Kong has said: "Stealing books cannot be regarded as stealing", which is similar to the same thing.

However, these proud sons in the ivory tower are also good and bad, and there are also a few classmates who have lost hair. Once, a classmate didn't want to return the chair cushion to Zhan Zhizhan, so he asked him unashamedly: "Yours?" Don't joke about this classmate, okay, where does it say it's yours? You call it, and does it say yes? ”

"Damn! Look at you like a dog, playing hooligan with me, what's the face? Don't you know if I'm a rogue among hooligans? You deflated calf is like a baby lamp, dare to dance and chirp with us, and pretend to be a calf! I really don't think you have a curse. This is also in the school, what's the matter, you are my classmate, and I have to take care of that incense. Hey...... If this is in society, which brave and fat Wang Ba calf dares not to give me 'Beixia' face! Don't you be afraid of being discounted by me, unloading your galaha, beating your head full of melon seeds, looking for teeth all over the ground......" Zhan Zhizhan was angry in his heart, but he still smiled and turned over the chair cushion, pointed to the word "war" on it, and said: "Hehe...... I'm sorry, but you'll see for yourself......"

The classmate stared at the word "war" for a long time, and then he was speechless, and obediently handed over the chair cushion.

Under normal circumstances, Zhan Zhizhan is reluctant to cause unnecessary trouble, and he is also afraid that he will not be able to control his liver and hurt his classmates and cause chaos. Therefore, he didn't say some nonsense to this classmate who didn't know how to live and play hooligan with him. just desperately pulled the corners of his mouth up, made a smile to this classmate that was more ugly than crying, and simply went to the lecture hall with the chair cushion. Zhan Zhizhan comforted himself like Ah Q as he walked: "Alas...... What a fucking depression! I can't afford to provoke it, and I can't hide it......"

The words of "football field" are only half right, and Zhan Zhizhan is indeed worried about losing it. It's almost the Chinese New Year, and there are fewer and fewer students in the reading room who study on their own, and they basically know Zhan Zhizhan's chair cushions, and there will be no stupid person who is stupid enough to "misuse" again. Unless there are classmates who like Zhan Zhizhan's chair cushion to the bone, if they borrow the chair cushion again, it is rare to borrow it back and it is rare in the quilt, so Zhan Zhizhan has nowhere to find it. Isn't that Liu Bei borrowing Jingzhou, but he has borrowed it but has not repaid it!

Zhan Zhizhan didn't say that there were few people in the reading room, so there was no need to occupy a seat. He rolled his eyes and smiled, "It's not like that! You made me such a beautiful cushion, and whoever looks at it is dripping, and he doesn't want to keep it for himself. Fried green onions in lard! Liu Li, think about it, if such a beautiful chair cushion is to let anyone lead the sheep with the hand, lead the donkey with the backhand, kill people and steal goods, and rob the house to be invited to the house as a family heirloom, I will ...... This does not live up to Liu Li's affection, and she will definitely break her liver and intestines and regret it for life! ”

"Football Field" couldn't help but feel relieved to see Zhan Zhizhan cherishing the gift she gave so much.

Perhaps it is the "football field" and Shen Liyang's research on boys' drinking that is blank, and Ermei has not prepared any liquor or beer. Shen Liyang heard that Qiulin's "black bean honey" was in short supply, so she didn't know how to get a bottle and take it to Zhan Zhizhan to give it a hand. Fortunately, Zhan Zhizhan was going to Zhuo Bufan's house for dinner at night, so he had to drink. Therefore, even if the "football field" and Shen Liyang prepared any Moutai and Wuliangye, Zhan Zhizhan did not dare to drink more. Wouldn't it be disrespectful to go to Zhuo Bufan's house when he was drunk? Zhan Zhizhan still has a good idea of which is more important.

Zhan Zhizhan "squeaked" a mouthful of "black bean honey", "bar" took a sip of "boiled pork slices", shook his head and said that this "black bean honey" was sweet and sticky, and it was actually the best wine he drank in his life. Absolutely angry at Moutai and ashamed of Wuliangye! In fact, Zhan Zhizhan didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to fool the "football field" and Shen Liyang, so he could leave and go to Zhuo Bufan's house.

Zhuo Bufan lives in the "Hu Family Compound", located in the middle of the 18th Street and 19th Street in Jingyu North outside the Daowai, which is the only remaining building in Butou City that combines Chinese and Western styles, and sets of courtyard-style buildings before and after. When the "Hu family compound" is mentioned in the port, there is nothing that the old port people don't know. It is said that before the puppet Manchurians, this was the residence of the big chaebol Hu Runze. The "Hu Family Compound" is a courtyard like Yanjing, but the difference is that the "Hu Family Courtyard" is a two-story small building, and the architectural characteristics are a combination of Chinese and Western styles. Standing in front of the courtyard gate, the layout of the front and rear courtyards is clear at a glance. On the second floor facing the gate, the antique windows are particularly eye-catching in the original ancient building, which was originally the residence of Mrs. Hu Runze, and it is also Zhuo Bufan's home. In the surrounding wings, Hu Runze's aunt and wife used to live, but now they are naturally living working people. The staircase on either side winds and turns, extending to the second floor.

Although the wooden staircase handrails of the "Hu Family Compound" are now iron pipes, the carved stair railings are gone, the stone steps have been replaced with cement, and the houses and stairs are also dilapidated. However, from the two-story wooden corridor that has stood for sixty or seventy years, as well as the exquisite wooden eaves and wooden fences on the corridor, people can still imagine the life scene in this compound.

Zhan Zhizhan rode his bicycle and hurried slowly, and when he arrived at the "Hu Family Compound", it was still dark. Zhan Zhizhan rode a sweat and rode directly into the "Hu family compound". As he passed through the gate hole, Zhan Zhizhan caught a glimpse of three black shadows smoking, and the charcoal flames of the cigarettes flashed one after another. Zhan Zhizhan thought to himself: This must be a half-sized kid who doesn't learn well to hide from this pile of smoking, and it's not too cold!

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Zhan Zhizhan pressed the bell on the bicycle a little ostentatiously and rode directly to the courtyard.

"Everyone says that this calf is a benevolent gentleman, let's start lightly!" Zhan Zhizhan's ear voice was very good, and although one of the three black shadows who was smoking was speaking in an extremely low voice, Zhan Zhizhan could hear it clearly.

"Everybody says he's a gentleman? Could it be that you are talking about Zhuo Bufan? Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be taken aback, and he couldn't hear what the three black shadows were saying again. Zhan Zhizhan hurriedly held his breath and let the bicycle slide on its own, to listen to what the three black shadows were saying.

"The 'second boy' paid 3,000 yuan, and he wanted to ......" Unfortunately, the voices of the three black shadows became lower and lower, and they couldn't be heard.

Zhan Zhizhan realized that Zhuo Bufan was in danger! He locked the bicycle to the railing of the stairs, and his mind spun rapidly: he went upstairs directly and waited for the rabbit in Zhuo Bufan's house, which was the safest. However, if there are elderly people and children in Zhuo Bufan's family, it will definitely frighten the family. Zhan Zhizhan gritted his teeth and decided that the ancestors had sent the three deflated calves away unknowingly! Do you have to let people know about something? What is true goodness? It's the kind that doesn't distinguish in the heart, and does good deeds without leaving a name. If there is good and evil in the heart, doing good deeds is to fight for a good reputation. That's not doing good, it's doing business!

With his mind already decided, Zhan Zhizhan turned around and staggered towards the gate hole.

"The calf's stepwife is very beautiful...... Someone's coming! The hooligan obviously heard Zhan Zhizhan's footsteps and hurriedly stopped talking. But Zhan Zhizhan understood that one of the three hooligans not only had to hurt people, but also did things that hurt heaven and reason, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

Seeing a drunken big man staggering in front of him, the three hooligans hurriedly threw the cigarette butt in their hands and put on a big mask. Zhan Zhizhan secretly scolded this calf for being quite cautious, so he snorted coldly and said, "Brother and son are selling stupid children here? ”

A hooligan glanced at Zhan Zhizhan and said, "Who are you?" Don't talk to Lao Tzu here! ”

"What are you guys north and south? Dare to ask who Lao Tzu is! Zhan Zhizhan snorted coldly, and said madly: "Hehe...... Sanqing is my friend, the fourth emperor is my old man, Jiuyao is my junior, and Yuanchen is my guest! The general's surname is Wu, the official name is Tiande, the heavenly grace is mighty, the virtue of moral articles, and the official worships the post of the general of the port! You don't know whether you live or die, and when you see General Ben, everyone is still not numb, and Lisuoer took out a thousand yuan to honor General Ben, and then knelt down and kowtowed. This general looks at the eighty-year-old lady in your north and south families, or you can be lightly punished. Otherwise, hum...... Then obediently stick your head over and let General Ben twist your hemp neck with a click! ”

"You...... Are you the 'Northern Hero' in the 'Eight Brothers of Butou'? One of the three dark shadows said in sudden horror.

Another hooligan in a military coat was startled when he heard this, and he lifted his military coat, revealing the shotgun inside, and said with a fierce expression: "I said 'Beixia', let's ...... We don't change the green mountains, green ...... Green water flows, many friends...... There will be a period later! ”

Zhan Zhizhan's brain slowed down a little, and he was thinking about how to deal with the hooligan's shotgun, but unexpectedly, the three hooligans turned around and ran. If Zhan Zhizhan wants to chase, he doesn't dare to say that he can catch up, and if he catches up with one, he can do it. But he was lazy, looked at the sparsely populated Jingyu Street, shook his head, turned around and walked to the bicycle, picked up the trough cake and canned fruit, and walked towards Zhuo Bufan's home.