1983.

The eighth month of the lunar calendar.

Beginning 10.

Rainstorm.

At the westernmost end of Gangnan Village, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old white fat boy came in the rain, kicked open the broken door of a dilapidated old house, and shouted in a hurry: "Brother bully, hurry, run, the police are coming to arrest you!" ”

Inside the house, the young man who was called the bully by the white fat boy looked a little dazed, and he held his turbid breath for more than ten seconds, and finally exhaled, and at the same time muttered: "I'm sure it's reborn......"

The white fat boy was in a hurry, he didn't notice that the bully's expression was wrong, and he didn't hear what the bully muttered, so he just took out a wad of rain-soaked change from his trouser pocket, stuffed it into the bully's hand, and used his strength to push the bully out of the door. "Run, brother bully, it's too late if you don't run."

The bully's name is Yang Rui, a snake, and he will be eighteen years old after the solar calendar. Yang Rui, who was young, was nicknamed Hungry Ba by the elders in the village because he was particularly able to eat, and when he grew up, the Hungry Ba became quite arrogant, a small fight in three days, a big battle in five days, and he beat up in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, and he could make up a reinforcement company when he put it together, so the nickname of this hungry bully unconsciously evolved into the nickname of the bully.

In the previous life, Yang Rui offended the village chief Chen Cangwei. It was on this day that Chen Cangwei set a trap for Yang Rui, and staged a double reed with the township police station, and a group of villagers in front of the village were encouraged to block the police, leaving Yang Rui time to escape, but behind the village, he quietly ambushed with seven or eight Chen clansmen. In order to add a more severe crime hat to Yang Rui's existing crime of fighting and brawling: absconding and resisting arrest in fear of crime.

Yang Rui, who was not deeply involved in the world, unfortunately fell into Chen Cangwei's tricks, although he was not yet 18 years old, he also ate a full five years of labor reform.

But this life......

Yang Rui thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, ran out of the door, and rushed into the rain.

Still have to run!

Even if you take off the hat of absconding and resisting arrest, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape the disaster of imprisonment. As for the prisoner's meal, he never wanted to eat a bite again.

Although there are not many ways to escape from the village, it is not impossible to choose, but Yang Rui chose the route of the previous life without hesitation. Running in the rain, he looked like a cheetah, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The hill behind the village, on the slope.

Chen Cangwei, who was dressed in a robe, led seven young and strong Chen descendants to wait for a long time, but when he saw the speed of the next orthodox shadow coming from Gangpo, Chen Cangwei immediately reminded the junior students of the clan to be ready for battle.

"Bully ......"

The general opened his mouth, but seeing that Yang Rui had already rushed to the front, Chen Cangwei secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly dodged to the side. It's just that he has passed the age of not being confused, and his body will inevitably be fat and weak, and his feet are no longer as flexible as when he was young.

Yang Rui, who rushed up to the hill, didn't say a word, and threw a punch at Chen Cangwei's face, and in the previous life, he was chased by the police because he talked a few more nonsense words to this old thief and delayed the time.

Chen Cangwei panicked in his heart, his feet couldn't help slipping, he lost his balance in an instant, and fell directly on his back. Although he was extremely embarrassed, he just escaped Yang Rui's thunderous blow.

On both sides, seven descendants of the Chen clan hurriedly outflanked them.

Yang Rui's punch missed, but he grabbed the favorable terrain, twisted his body and flew up with a kick, and the Chen descendant who rushed to the front screamed miserably, rolled down the hill, and with another kick, another Chen descendant curled up in a ball holding his lower abdomen.

The remaining five Chen clan members were suddenly timid, and they had seen bullies fighting with others before, although they were violent, they had never been like today, and they were all dead.

Chen Cangwei saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to flee with a roll, but after all, he was still a step too slow.

Yang Rui chased after him with an arrow step, but with just a kick of Sancheng's strength, he kicked it to the ground.

"You are an elder in the village, I, Yang Rui, should have respected you, but you are insidious and despicable, and you have set up poisonous schemes to harm me, you are not worthy of being the head of the Chen clan, and you are even less worthy of being the village chief of Gangnan Village......"

Yang Rui let go of Chen Cangwei, turned around and strode towards the top of the gang.

A thunderclap sounded, mixed with the sound of rain, Yang Rui's high-pitched voice sounded again:

"I'll let you go for the time being, but you remember it for me, three years later, the village chief will be re-elected, and I, Yang Rui, will definitely return to take the throne of your village head......"

……

So, three years later.

……

June is the height of summer.

The sun was just turning west.

On the east bank of the Xijiang River, Zhaojiabu Ferry.

A handsome guy wearing a white orchid with a big pointed collar shirt, light blue nylon cloth bell bottoms, a pair of dark brown pointed scalp shoes, and a pair of gold-rimmed sunglasses on the bridge of his nose rumbled on a bright red Happiness 250 motorcycle.

There were a lot of people waiting for the ferry at the ferry, but the guy didn't have any sense of public morality, and he was not willing to wait in line at the back, and squeezed forward on motorcycles.

"I shouldn't borrow it, I'm not responsible for being hit by a car......"

Such a heinous act naturally aroused the public indignation.

A strong man jumped out, pointing at the guy in his sunglasses and scolding: "Top your lungs, what are you doing?" ”

The guy in sunglasses stopped the car, supported the ground with one foot, raised the middle finger of his right hand, slowly raised it, and pushed the sunglasses up to his forehead.

"Gangnan bully, what, don't accept it?"

Bully?

The strong man suddenly froze, and a picture flashed in his mind: seven or eight fought with one person, but they were beaten by that one and cried for their father and mother......

I can't mess with it, I definitely can't mess with it.

The strong man hurriedly smiled and stepped aside.

There are also many villagers from Gangnan Village in the crowd, although they subconsciously warn themselves that they must keep their distance from this guy, any smile or warm greeting may reach the ears of the village chief, and they are likely to be retaliated by the village chief. But the charm of that bright red motorcycle was too great, first two came over, then three or four, five or six...... A large group of people will come up, shouting for warmth, all kinds of care.

I haven't seen him for three years, and this kid has really made a fortune, so I have to hurry up and get close, maybe I can get some oil and water.

Facing the incomparable enthusiasm of the villagers in the same village, Yang Rui responded seriously: "Hmm...... Ah, that's right, my motorcycle, it was stolen, and this outfit was stolen, and the police are ...... behind."

Before he finished speaking, he gave a hula and the crowd dispersed. Let's just say, this kid wants to be cultured or uneducated, to have craftsmanship or craftsmanship, not to steal or rob, where can he earn such a dazzling belonging?

Yang Rui smiled indifferently, tapped his toes, hung up a gear, refueled a little, drove the motorcycle slowly, came to the front of the dock, turned off the engine and got out of the car, and slowly lit a cigarette...... Those who are about to become village chiefs cannot be seen in general with ordinary people, and they must keep a certain distance in order to establish their own majestic image.

The ferry returned from the west bank and slowly docked at the pier.

Yang Rui said hello to the old man standing at the bow of the boat commanding the mooring of the boat: "Seventh uncle, you are an old immortal, why is your body more and more tough?" ”

Hearing Yang Rui's shout, Uncle Seven turned his head and saw clearly that the young man on the dock was indeed his grandson, and immediately waved the long rod in his hand towards Yang Rui.

"Little bunny, you didn't die outside!"

The long rod naturally did not fall on Yang Rui's body, the seventh uncle scared his grandson, but it was not enjoyable, he jumped to the shore with an arrow step, caught Yang Rui, and pinched his grandson's cheeks with calloused hands, and rubbed them for a while.

Yang Rui, who was ravaged, had a sense of happiness and speed.

The seventh uncle is the seventh uncle of Yang Rui's mother's family. Grandma died early, and in the village, the seventh uncle and the second uncle are the only two elders who love Yang Rui the most. The small one is called the old immortal, and the old one is called the little rabbit cub, which is the habitual name of the ancestors and grandchildren for more than ten years.

Of course, if anyone else dares to call Uncle Seventh an old man, the bully Yang Rui will roll up his sleeves without saying a word, and he will definitely not give up if he doesn't beat the other party all over the ground to find his teeth.

After the seventh uncle was too addicted, Yang Rui opened the trunk of the motorcycle and took out a beautiful single-card tape recorder: "Old immortal seventh uncle, look at what gift the little rabbit cub has brought you......"

The seventh uncle's face was full of disgust.

Although this thing is a rare item, it is of little use to the elderly, and the elderly don't like to listen to songs, but the old people love to listen to ......

Yang Rui pressed the playback button, and the Cantonese opera singing voice immediately came out of the tape recorder.

The two eyes of the seventh uncle immediately narrowed into two gaps, and while the little rabbit cub was not paying attention, he snatched the tape recorder.

Yang Rui sighed, took out a canvas bag from the trunk, opened his mouth, and rushed to the seventh uncle: "You bandits, old and immortal?" Say sorry to me. ”

Although he only glanced at it, the seventh uncle had already seen it clearly, and the bag contained more than a dozen boxes of tapes, all of which were his old favorites of Cantonese opera and Cantonese opera.

The little rabbit cub has already taken precautions, and it may be difficult to be sure if he wants to grab it again, so the seventh uncle did not hesitate at all, and immediately relented.

Yang Rui smiled and handed the cloth bag in his hand to the seventh uncle.

"Old immortal, can you make your ferry wait for a while, I also brought a small truck to follow behind, and it is estimated that it will be there in another ten minutes." As he spoke, Yang Rui took out another box of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out one, and personally delivered it to the mouth of the seventh uncle.

I haven't seen a brand, the cigarette box is printed in foreign language, and what surprises Uncle Seventh even more is that this cigarette also comes with a cigarette holder.

"Smoke leisurely, Uncle Seven, this is an outside smoke, very rushed!" Yang Rui lit a fire for the seventh uncle.

The seventh uncle took two sips, nodded with satisfaction, and rushed it, if the cigarette is not rushed, there is still a hanging?

"A few of you will stay aside first, and then open the gate to release people, my grandson has a small truck behind, I have to wait for him to ......" The seventh uncle finished ordering the guys on the boat, and then turned back to Yang Rui and said: "This ferry, our ancestors and grandchildren have the final say, don't say ten minutes, even if it is an hour, the old immortal can afford to wait." ”

The ferry refused to open the gate for a long time, and the people who were in a hurry to go home naturally wanted to complain, and some people who were closer heard the words of the grandfather and grandson, and secretly spread the reason, and for a while, the people on the dock were full of complaints.

The seventh uncle's eyebrows were raised lightly, not angry and arrogant, and the long rod in his hand pointed out, and the noisy and obscene words immediately dissipated.

"Old immortal, don't be ...... like this"

The seventh uncle turned his head, and his face was kind and kind: "After three years outside, I have grown a lot, well, the little rabbit cub is indeed a lot less angry." ”

Yang Rui smiled: "You didn't let me finish speaking, what the little rabbit cub wanted to say is, don't beep blindly if you can do it, who dares to talk nonsense, just draw a rod into the river to let him calm down?" ”