Chapter 119: Ventilation Message

"Why are you telling me this?"

I asked.

The young beggar smiled and said:

"Because the boss is a master, I don't want to be in the hands of a master!"

"How?"

"That leopard six in one hand shows that the boss is a master of a thousand doors. Ordinary people, how can they put the dice in question and spend the leopard six? There is also a small knife for the cover Muzi with a backhand. It looks like a person from Rongmen. Can collapse two crafts, the boss is not a master? ”

Neither by his expression nor by his words, I did not perceive any ill intentions of this young beggar.

I thought about it.

I decided to tempt him.

I pulled a wad of money out of my pocket, and I didn't count it.

Looking at the thickness, there are about three thousand.

Handing it to the young beggar, I said:

"Thanks, not much money. You can't eat enough, you don't get drunk when you drink. Just save it for a cup of tea......"

The young beggar immediately stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a smile:

"The owner was wrong. Giving you a message has nothing to do with money. I see that you are a master and want to have such a relationship with you. In the future, the rivers and lakes will be long, and it will inevitably be difficult to turn over, I just hope that at that time, the boss can drag us. Otherwise, you are giving us a mountain of gold. We're not going to talk to you about this ......."

The young beggar spoke very frankly.

I took the money back and asked:

"What's your last name?"

"It's expensive, the rivers and lakes are on the streets, there is no name and no surname. If you can see it, just call us a waste! ”

Wasteland.

It's a kind of funny nickname.

"What's the identity of the beggars?"

I asked again.

I feel like this barren is not like an ordinary Hanako.

"Shame, little group! There are not many flowers under his hands, but there are two or three hundred. If the boss has a place to use, he will say a word. The wasteland will definitely do it......"

As soon as the aberrat said this, I understood what he meant.

I looked at the front and rear compartments, lowered my voice and asked directly:

"Want to be a beggar?"

Arako smiled slightly.

"If you don't say that the boss is a master, you can say it in one word. Yes, but there are not enough people. If you need a print, buy some heads......"

I nodded slightly.

When he says Yinzi, he means money.

To buy some heads is to buy people's hearts and win over some people.

To put it bluntly, this waster is treating me as a gold master.

You want to get in touch with me and get some sponsorship.

So that he can smoothly take down the current cover wood and become a beggar.

"Leave a contact information and go back to Harbin to chat!"

I said it directly.

If you want me to pay, you can.

But I also have to see if you have any value for me.

If not, nothing to talk about.

Went to the bathroom and returned to his seat.

Old Wu Tou was still fiddling with those gold ornaments.

When he saw me coming back, he immediately smiled and asked me:

"Boy, this time the harvest is not small. You see, after all, I brought you out. How about the two of us add two to five, one person and half? ”

I know it's worth a little bit of money, though.

But for me, this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket and does not solve any problems.

I generously said:

"I've sent it to you, I don't want it!"

When Old Wu heard this, Le's mouth bloomed.

"Boy, be filial enough. When I get back, I'll melt it all and make a thumb-thick gold chain. When the time comes, it will be a ...... to the neck."

I'm not in the mood to talk to old Wu.

Then he lowered his voice and said to him:

"Those beggars have contacted the station official Tun'er and want to deal with us. Why don't we get off the train one stop early? ”

When Old Wu heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and said disdainfully:

"A few are called Hanako, what are you afraid of them?"

"I've heard that there are quite a few people, maybe hundreds!"

Old Wu Tou pinched the gold ring and shook it in front of my eyes.

"What are you afraid of him doing? Who dares to stop us, I will slap them with my left fist and right palm! With my old Wu here, you kid can rest assured! ”

Looking at Old Wutouer, I couldn't laugh or cry.

I didn't know he was bluffing to comfort me.

Or the art master is bold and doesn't care at all.

Seeing that he didn't agree, I couldn't help it.

The train let out a long whistle and began to slowly enter the station.

The passengers in the carriage are all packing their luggage.

Old Wu Touer and I didn't bring anything, so we sat quietly in our seats and waited for the car to stop.

When it was noisy, I saw two beggars walking to the entrance of our carriage.

The two of them stood there, staring at me and Old Wu Tou'er motionlessly.

Turning around, the middle-aged beggar and the young beggar stood at the back of the carriage.

Four people, two in front and two behind, blocked the door.

This is for fear that I will slip away with Old Wu.

Old Wu Tou'er also found these four beggars, he was stunned at first and muttered.

"These guys want to eat flowers, are they still playing? They wouldn't really call hundreds of flowers, would they? ”

As he spoke, he looked up at me and asked in a low voice:

"What do you say?"

What to do?

I looked at Old Wu Tou'er in surprise.

Just now, he had a sense of being in the chest and strategizing.

Now, he actually asked me what to do?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Old Wu Tou'er began to look out of the car window and whispered:

"Is there any place where we can get out? As long as you don't leave the station, you can't ...... these flowers."

There may be such a place.

But we are not familiar with the station at all, where to look?

"You're talking!"

Seeing that I didn't speak, Old Wu Tou'er finally couldn't help it anymore and began to urge me.

"Take a step, look at a step. Get out of the station first, take advantage of the crowds, and see if you can get out! ”

I said helplessly.

Old Wu nodded.

But he still seemed a little uneasy, and told me again:

"Boy, don't run away by yourself, leave me here!"

I didn't speak.

But I can't help but cry out in my heart.

I really can't believe the words of this old Wu Touer.

If you listen to the absurd, get off at the previous stop, there will be no such things.

The train came to a slow stop.

Following the flow of people, we slowly got out of the car.

The four beggars followed back and forth not far away.

And the aberrant looked at me several times and shook his head slightly.

His meaning is obvious, let's not get out of the station.

But if you don't leave the station, where can you hide?

I was about to get to the exit.

Old Wu said to me in a low voice:

"Boy, give me your knife!"

"What?"

"Defend yourself!"

"Aren't you allowed to fly poker?"

"I didn't bring a poker today!"

"What about the dice?"

"That's the one, the one who asked for food for the stinking one!"

Looking at Old Wutou'er, I was speechless.

I even have some doubts that this old thing is not intentional.

When you go far away, you don't even bring a guy to defend yourself.

At this time, the old Wu Tou has become a burden to me.

If it weren't for him, I would have been able to get out of the chaos.

But he has old arms and legs, and he can't run fast.

I can't leave him here alone.

After all, we don't have the name of master and apprentice, but we have the reality of master and apprentice.

Following the crowd, out of the ticket gate.

At the door, there is a crowd of people, and people come and go.

There are pick-ups, solicitors, and sellers.

It's smoky and chaotic.

And in the crowd, there is a large group of people who stand out the most.

They were ragged and unkempt. He was still carrying a wooden stick in his hand.

A large piece of black pressing, fanning up, stood next to the steps.

One by one, they looked serious, staring at me and Lao Wu Tou'er who came out of the station.

The absurd man didn't lie to me.

There are really hundreds of beggars in this group.