Half-lying on the gaming chair, Luo Qun watched Liu Xiaomei teach Chang Juemin how to order and classify goods, and suddenly felt that his retirement life seemed to be about to start to be colorful.

The vertical air conditioner in the corner was "buzzing" the heating, the faint noise, the warm hot air, and the fact that he didn't have much rest last night, made Luo Qun, who had nothing to do at the moment, a little drowsy, and was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, the door of the supermarket was vigorously pushed open from the outside, and with a "clang" sound, Luo Qun, who was in a daze, was suddenly frightened, and almost ejected directly from the chair, straightened up and rubbed his astringent eyes, only to see clearly the person in front of him.

The person who came was a young man of about 1.7 meters, with a long horse face, and his face was full of a lot of pimples, a few of which were already red and shiny, and the white tip looked like a volcano erupting at any time, and Luo Qun couldn't help but feel a little sick to his stomach.

This young man is not only dressed in a flowing manner, but also a pair of colored leggings and leggings with beanie shoes on his lower body, a tight red shirt on the upper body, so short that he can reveal his navel and his GUGGI belt buckle that is only two Cs away from the big brand, and the top two buttons of the shirt are unbuttoned, revealing his dry chest, Luo Qun can even see the goosebumps frozen out of his chest.

On the outside is a thin jacket, the same as the pants, it is also colored, just this one, walking in the crowd is absolutely conspicuous, comparable to a bright light, not to mention that there is already a layer of oily long hair, hairstyle absolutely does not need to use gel water, can save a lot of money for the barbershop.

The young man didn't notice Luo Qun sitting at the counter, but as soon as he came in, he narrowed his small triangular eyes, and glanced at Liu Xiaomei with a thief's eyebrows.

In fact, just looking at such a body, Luo Qun knows who the person is without looking at his face, the name of the person who came is Chen Jiale, one year younger than Luo Qun, is his profession, he can be regarded as a gangster with an official background, although he is not from the same village as Luo Qun, and he is not qualified to blend into Luo Qun's circle, but when he was a child, he often played together, so the relationship is usually okay, but Luo Qun looks down on this kid in his heart.

The circle of young people in Pingjie can be roughly divided into three categories, led by Luo Qun and their Pingjie Iron Triangle, which is considered a circle at the top, and these people have decent conditions at home, and they like to play around the three of them.

Then there is the ordinary group of people, this part of the people is the most, they are somewhat hostile to Luo Qun and them, and they feel that Luo Qun's gang are rich and powerful and look down on them, except for the frequent gang fights when they were children, they can get by when they grow up.

Then there are more than a dozen gangster groups gathered by Chen Jiale, who usually make big mistakes and don't make small mistakes, but most of them are fighting or something, except for looking improper, they don't do anything like stealing chickens and dogs.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, Chen Jiale is also a poor person, in the place of Pingjie, there are really not many poor people, Pingjie families, 99% of them properly exceed the per capita GDP of the ancient city, and Chen Jiale is one of the remaining 1 percent.

Chen Jiale's mother has a mental illness, and the money earned by the family is basically thrown into this bottomless pit, but in the end it was not cured, when Chen Jiale was a child, there was an illness, in order not to continue to drag down the family, he jumped into the river and committed suicide.

Since then, Chen Jiale's father has also begun to languish, and he doesn't want to make money to support his family, he drinks and plays cards every day, and he hits Chen Jiale at every turn.

However, this is not the biggest blow to Chan.

After graduating from junior high school, Chen Jiale couldn't read anymore, began to mix on the street, and didn't go home, when his best grandfather had a sudden cerebral infarction one day, his father was drunk that day and didn't find out, and it was too late to send him to the hospital.

Although the poor man must have something to hate, Chen Jiale's father just became what he is now because he couldn't get out of the shadow of his wife's suicide, and then because of his own negligence, the old father died, and the only son didn't want to recognize himself as a father.

At that time, Chen Jiale relied on his fierceness, and his subordinates had already gathered a group of people, fighting and brawling every day to collect protection money, and became a well-known gangster in the neighborhood.

Maybe because of the death of his grandfather and father, he woke him up and began to want to take the right path, but like him, in addition to fighting, he didn't even want him at the construction site, and he began to collect protection money in frustration, and finally the street really couldn't stand it, thinking that if it continued like this, this person would really be wasted, so he changed the protection fee to the sanitation fee.

There are many restaurants on Ping Street, and the daily kitchen waste is even more abundant, and it is better when it is cold, but in summer, the street is full of stains, stinky, especially attracting flies and mice.

The street handed over the sanitation to Chen Jiale, more than 100 merchants on Ping Street, each with ten yuan a day, whether he did it himself or found someone else to do it, anyway, as long as the sanitation was done well, all the money collected would belong to him.

Chen Jiale is also a grateful person, with more than a dozen younger brothers who used to collect, he personally works as a sanitation worker in Pingjie every day, although it is said that more than 1,000 yuan a day and a dozen people are at most hungry and immortal, but it is a stable income.

However, in Chen Jiale's eyes, the sanitation fee is not good, he still said to the outside world that Pingjie is covered by him, and all he collects is protection money, if anyone dares to make trouble on the boundary of Pingjie, he is definitely the first to take the lead.

Originally, such a character had some minor flaws, but he was definitely a reformed person, Luo Qun definitely respected him, but the reason why Luo Qun looked down on him was that Chen Jiale had a problem that he had never changed, that is, he was a good gambler.

Although he doesn't gamble much, he will pull it down after losing, and he won't find someone to borrow money to gamble, but the money he earns is basically lost on the cards, and more importantly, Chen Jiale seems to have taken a fancy to Liu Xiaomei, since Liu Xiaomei came to work in the supermarket, he will come over from time to time, and he will not be harassed, but Luo Qun just looks annoyed.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you looking at? Lao Tzu gouged out your eyeballs, do you believe it or not? ”

Luo Qun knocked the table.

"Huh? Brother Qun is also here. ”

Chen Jiale looked at Luo Qun inside, scratched his head, and smiled wryly.

He respects Luo Qun, because the funerals of his grandfather and father were all paid by Luo Qun's son, Luo Endeavour, to help Zhang Luo, and relying on Chen Jiale, he couldn't even count on the cremation fee.

"Brother Qun, get me a packet of bonuses."

As he spoke, Chen Jiale dug through the pockets on his body, took out two banknotes and three steel hammers, and counted them for only thirteen yuan, not a single dime, so he smiled a little embarrassedly:

"Let's take the bag and double happiness, I've been talking more heavily lately, and the bonus is a little light."

"What the fuck did you just collect in the morning, right? It's not even past noon, so that's all that's left? Are you going to eat Xiang at night? ”

Luo Qun threw out a pack of double happiness and said angrily.

"I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today, my luck was not good, and I lost more than 100 at Lao Jiu."

Chen Jiale took the cigarette and immediately opened it, knowing that Luo Qun didn't smoke this kind of cigarette, so he didn't think about giving one to Luo Qun, so he took a lighter from the lighter box on the counter and lit it for himself, and put the lighter in his pocket.

"The lighter is windproof, two pieces and one piece."

Luo Qun was speechless by Chen Jiale's operation, put the two five yuan on the table into the cash register, smoked eight yuan and two lighters, and pushed the remaining three steel hammers back.

Chen Jiale didn't care, dusted off the cigarette ash that fell on his collar, put the three steel hammers together, and put them back in his pocket, waiting for three old noodles steamed buns for one dollar, so that he could deal with it today.

"Eh, Brother Qun, what's the matter with that old man? Are you a new hire? ”

Chen Jiale propped up the counter with one elbow, leaned there with a cigarette in his mouth, and pointed to Chang Juemin, who was wearing a pair of reading glasses and was in front of the shelf to check the price.

Smelling the smell of smoke, Luo Qun's addiction to smoking was also hooked, and he was about to touch the cigarette, when he heard Chen Jiale's words, the movements in his hands suddenly stopped, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his brain.

I'm worried that I don't know how to help Chang Juemin, no, didn't Chen Jiale send it to the door by himself.

Luo Qun opened the cigarette counter below, wanted to take a pack of soft Huazi, thought about it, and stretched out his hand to the hard Huazi, it would be a waste to smoke the soft Huazi for Chen Jiale, and the hard Huazi is not easy to sell now, and the remaining ones are not easy to dispose of every month, and it happens that the waste is used.

Chen Jiale looked at the bag of hard Huazi that was suddenly thrown into his arms, a little confused, and didn't know what Luo Qun meant.

"Jia Le, brother suddenly thought of something I want you to help with, as long as you do it well, brother will not treat you badly, Huazi will take care of it."

"What's the matter, Brother Qun? You make me a little scared, I can say it in advance, I've changed it, I don't want to do this illegal and criminal thing, Ma Guodong's old boy, fucking still runs to my house once a week, if he wasn't the director, I would have fucking beaten him. ”

Chen Jiale looked at Luo Qun, who was smiling like an old fox, and his heart was suddenly and extremely entangled, and the cigarettes in his hands were not collected, nor were they collected.

"You pull it down, Ma Guodong hit you with one hand, both of you are rich, don't worry, it must be a good thing, and it is a great thing."

Luo Qunle couldn't do it, Mei Zizi lit a green national treasure, and admired herself so much that she could think of such a wonderful idea.

"Anyway, as long as you help me get things done, I will not only give you cigarettes, but I will also give you money."