Chapter Seventy-Nine: Tu Ge

Brother Tu was called Wang Ertu before he was fourteen years old, and he was a handsome descendant who was ranked first in ten miles and eight townships. Just because the ball skills in the billiard hall are so cool that it is dazzling.

He didn't even carry his schoolbag to and from class, and he hugged him before and after, which teenager can withstand such a starry moon and not be confused?

Wang Ertu not only played billiards accurately into the bag, but also did not drag the mud and water. Even basketball is a crazy guard and long-range shooter who can make it to the top of high school history.

The only regret is that the academic performance is too bad, and the poor grades are actually very popular with athletic talent.

However, his name Wang Ertu didn't know when it began, and he became the object of whispering and soft teasing of girls with slightly better grades and acquaintances.

The billiard hall is next to the video hall, and the midnight field of the video hall not only has videos with juvenile warnings. There are also lazy yellow-haired people hiding in the dark and doing all kinds of dirty things.

Although the teenager Wang Ertu is not sincerely welcomed by his classmates, it is mainly the girls. But he also has a furrow in his chest, and he also boasts of being upright.

In fact, the main thing is to learn love action when the blood is boiling, and the yellow hair next to him spews out those white smoke that tastes a little sweet from the transparent cigarette bottle, which is very delayed. It not only affects the sight, but also affects the mood, and delays the progress of imagination.

In my mind, I was holding the shoulders of the front table and learning to take the next step with the videotape. The sweet smoke covered his eyes and drilled into his nostrils. He had no choice but to reach out and pat Huang Mao's arm.

Huang Mao was unmoved, he hid the disgust in his eyes. smiled and whispered, Big brother, please sit on the leftmost stool, okay, that side is the downwind.

It should be that the voice was too quiet, and Huang Mao only glanced at him coldly through the white smoke. Still unmoved.

He raised his voice a little, and he could drown out the heavy wheezing sound in the tape and repeated the request to the yellow hair beside him.

Two small clusters of flames began to emerge from Huang Mao's cold eyes.

On his front and left are a group of good brothers who are hugging each other. Just a yellow hair sitting on the right is really not enough to see. The people on the street all look like malnourished dogs.

And the teenagers who came out of the school are all five big and three thick, and their arms are much thicker than your yellow-haired thighs.

You're not afraid at all, are you? The fire in your eyes barely counts you as a little tempered, but you're a thin dog, brother. With fire in your eyes, you're also a thin dog, okay?

The little dog put away his cigarette bottle and stood up.

The thin dog pulled out the watermelon knife.

In the panic, a line of blood bloomed from the left forehead to the right chin, and the bridge of the nose was opened. His eyes were preserved, and his eyes were full of red. In the dense light of the video hall, there is a desperate and helpless panic.

The first stress reaction that popped into my mind was: How many jokes do I have to add to the girls in the class who usually make fun of my name? How can I be so energetic on the basketball court, I'm afraid the audience will laugh, right?

The billiard hall that is often visited next to it actually has several bright and bright mirrors!

Later, I learned what it means to create and make people. The hookah is smoked in a new type of drug that paralyzes nerves and contains stimulants. Wang Ertu's gauze-covered head is like a lump of sticky paste: What does it mean to paralyze nerves and contain stimulants?

Aren't these two very different states of mind? It's all stimulant, how can you paralyze the nerves? Paralyzing nerves? Paralyzing NMLGB!

Huang Mao Fufa, after which he left for the rest of his country. Wang Ertu later used all means to track down without authorization for many years. There is still no news, and my cheeks hurt so much that I am angry.

Leaving a terrible scar on his face, it is impossible to read anymore. His pride did not allow him to put himself in a situation where he was ridiculed and criticized every day.

It's not easy to do things, and he is teased by older workers every day to carry sacks on the dock and call him Ma Yongzhen. He learned to cook, burned and welded, and the cold wind on the rails made him shiver.

The owner of the snack bar knows that I can't hire someone, so why do I have to hire someone who looks like a bad person?

Then look for a way like a bad guy. Looking at the factory guarding the warehouse, the big brother in the night game, they all looked at the scars on his face and then looked at his languishing expression, and sighed.

I'm just a rumored bad guy, why should I ask a bad guy who looks like he's not far from the ten?

Is this because I am afraid that no one in the world will know that I am a bad person? Focus on economic construction. I also want to work hard to earn money to achieve financial freedom, and run an idle position even if it is just a local CPPCC member or something, so as to give my ancestors a long face.

The sad Wang Ertu couldn't even get the taxi operator qualification certificate, and people said that his appearance and characteristics were easy to give people bad associations.

After falling into the despair of falling into the dust, the old monk in the Thin Dog Ridge Mountain gave him an eighteen-character proverb: After making a decision, act like spring bamboo shoots breaking the ground, like sesame seeds blooming, and rising steadily.

When he was deciding whether to rob the credit union or the bank, his parents raised money to buy him a blue dump truck. He reverently wrote down the proverb given to him by the old monk on a small piece of paper and pasted it in an inconspicuous position on the dashboard behind the steering wheel.

Wang Ertu was punished for violating the ban on traffic restrictions;

Wang Ertu was punished for violating environmental protection regulations;

Wang Ertu was punished for violating traffic rules;

Wang Ertu was sentenced to re-education through labor for refusing to cooperate with the inspection and assaulting and beating a public official.

In the labor camp and the farm, the miraculous future slowly opened in front of Wang Ertu.

The spark that caught fire was the prison where his fellow prisoners learned that he was beating up a public official. Coupled with the twisted scar on the face that delays treatment due to limited hygiene.

The cell boss and the warden of the farm were all convinced that his name was Tuge.

After being released from prison, Tuge continued to drive the rusty dump truck to find a way to survive. Pulling sand stones, pulling river sand, pulling bricks, pulling earthwork...... Of course, you will continue to pay a wide range of fines.

A vigorous urbanization movement has swept across the country. It is rumored that earthworks are not black, just as ridiculous as the street girl who uses herself as a virgin as a gimmick to solicit customers.

The city government and skills he learned over the years of re-education supported him to replace the blue dump truck with a yellow card.

Then the number of yellow dump trucks was increased, the sand and gravel earthmoving fleet was turned into a transportation company, and the plots of land in the outskirts of the city were taken down to open a stone factory, as well as a river sand plant in the river bay, including the contractor of the highway project section, and so on.

Tu Ge began to enter the entertainment industry, although the entertainment industry is just getting started. It's just a small suburban KTV.

A month or two ago, a foreigner came to KTV and blatantly wanted to kidnap Tu Ge. It is not clear what the grievances are and why.

Tugo almost capsized in the gutter on his own turf. Bodyguards dressed as box attendants intervened in time to prevent this unfortunate incident from happening.

The strangers were punished a little and thrown into the rivers that run north and south of the city to feed the fish.

Tu Ge held his hands aloft, hoisted by an electric hoist mounted above the crusher in his own stone factory, slowly moving towards the crusher inlet.