Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 230: Getting You Out of My House
The main house in the fenced yard was very crowded.
The Qingjun man who was in the middle of the storm covered his chest with his hands, trying to save his own image, but the four young men had found Heizi's house.
With the courtyard walls two meters apart, Heizi's house could clearly hear the neighbors' voices.
Just then, Heizi was sitting in front of the door of his dilapidated main room, looking at the gray sky with an empty expression, and whistling miserably.
There was a lame bench underneath, and a fashionable black jacket on his body, which was not very compatible.
When the four youths entered the door, he simply moved his eyeballs and rolled his eyes lightly, without any turmoil in his expression.
"Brother Heizi!" Instead, it was the four young people who were excited and enthusiastic.
It was raining very cold in the morning, the yard looked increasingly dilapidated, weeds and mud were everywhere, and there was almost no place to set foot. There is also a foul smell that accumulates over the years in the air.
The long-haired youth frowned, resisting the stains of his leather shoes, stepped into the courtyard and walked to the roof of the main hall, "Brother Heizi, why didn't you tell the brothers to pick you up when you came out?" ? See you outside?"
"Smoking." Heizi said a word.
The long-haired young man was silent for a moment, sneering, taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket and lighting them one by one, “You stayed there for more than three years, and finally came out, brother, brother, take you to celebrate first?"
"You?" He smoked a cigarette into his lungs, and the addiction he had been suppressing for two days finally subsided, Heizi's mood improved, and his voice finally carried human emotions.
"That's a good question, Brother Heizi. You haven't been out of the house for a few years, so you don't know the changes outside. It's different than before." The long-haired young man stood under the roof, in front of Heizi, and cleaned up the cigarette ash in a condescending manner, "In the past two years, he said, I've been babysitting a bunch of younger brothers and earning a little money, so it's okay to buy you a meal to celebrate."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Heizi, and said with a smile, "I won't ask you to treat me, I don't think you'll have any money in your pocket."
Xiaopingtou who was standing behind the long-haired youth heard his words, her face stiffened slightly, and she took off her sleeves to warn, "Dacheng!"
"What are you talking about? I wasn't right? We used to follow Brother Heizi, and you forgot what happened? Can he be rich?" Dacheng pulled back his sleeve, and did not hide it. He raised his jaw with a sense of superiority that could not be expressed in the words, "Heizi, after all, we used to be brothers. I miss you, and I came here to look for you when you came out, and you will follow me in the future! Don't worry, I'm always generous to my brothers. As long as I eat meat, I'll definitely let you drink soup."
Heizi did not speak.
A cigarette is smoked so quickly, that only half lives in a few puffs.
How much is a pack of cigarettes out now?
The man narrowed his eyes and meditated within the smoke, and his distant and deep appearance was visible in the eyes of others, especially the arrogant and arrogant ones.
Dacheng smiled, his face darkened, "Please tell me, Heizi, if you do this, you will be eliminated! Don't you want to?"
Earlier when he was still a younger brother, he was suppressed by Heizi everywhere, and he held this tone for several years.
Now that he had appeared and the other party had lost, how dare he face Joe in front of him like an older brother?
"What did you just say?" Heizi slowly raised her eyes when she heard the words "Don't give up" as she regained consciousness.
Facing the dark and gloomy eyes of the man, there was clearly no emotion in those eyes, and his gaze was not fierce, Dacheng remained shivering, feeling guilty.
Powerless to hold his face, Dacheng sneered, and his face was firm, "Sister Heizi, I will call you Brother Heizi for your sake, but not the same as before, do you still think you are Heizi's boss? The one who has money outside is his boss—"
The movement is done in one go, clean and effortless.
Dacheng knelt in the mud while holding his agonized head, and looked at the corner of the ruined veranda, where there was still fine debris falling.
I don't know if the head is too hard or if the roof is too weak.
The man was still sitting on the bench paralyzed, motionless, his eyes narrowed, "I've been there for a few years, and I had no money, he said, but I practice more than a dozen times a day, and my boxing gets harder. Do you want to try again?"
Dacheng opened his mouth again and again, and when he saw the man, he did not dare to answer.
He only now remembered how cruel the man in front of him was, he was cruel to others, and he was also cruel to himself.
There is never any warning in a fight, and even if you die, let your opponent down first.
"Sister Heizi! Brother Heizi, everyone is a brother. Dacheng didn't say anything, but he always cared about you, so don't argue with him." Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiaopingtou who was standing behind hurriedly said, “This time the brothers came to see you, the one to celebrate your release from prison, and the other to discuss something with you.”
Heizi turned her gaze to Xiaopingtou, "What are you talking about?"
Hearing his interest, Xiaopingtou heaved a sigh of relief, stepped forward and pulled Dacheng without daring to look at the large bag on his forehead, "Brother Heizi, how long have you been back? Taoxi Village has changed a lot this year , You must have seen it too. Your village is amazing now!"
"The numbers I planted were sold in the city, and each of them could sell for eight yuan! They have caught up with the king of fruits."
"There is also a very large and magnificent library built in the place of grain drying. I heard that people pay generously, and throw away thousands of wages every day."
“Also, there are rich people living in this village!”
Xiaoping said as he watched Heizi's expression, and hesitantly said, "Brother Heizi, you happen to be from this village, how about you want to join the brothers and get some money to spend?"
Heizi's eyes moved, "How do you get the money?"
The four people on the other side looked at each other silently, and they all gathered in front of Heizi. Even Dacheng who had just been beaten, temporarily put aside his personal grievances.
"There's a little girl named Qiqi in your village. Brother Heizi, you just need to watch him. It was uncomfortable for the other brothers to say more. If anything happens, the brothers will definitely benefit from you!" A handful of money stuffed into Heizi's hands, "You spend this money first, just take care of your house, don't get rundown."
Then he gave Heizi another beep and announced a number, "I'll use this beep to contact you in the future. If there is any situation here, you can contact me at the number now."
After the matter was over, Dacheng and Xiaoping did not stay any longer and prepared to leave.
The place is too shabby, there is not even a decent bench, what are you doing here?
Heizi was crazy, if he said something inappropriate, he might have to be beaten again.
Heizi glanced at the money in his hand, put it in his pocket casually, and said to the back of some people, "When people leave, the smoke stays, and the money in your body, bring it separately, take it apart, otherwise, you wouldn't be able to leave my house."
Foursome, "..."
When I left, my pocket was cleaner than my face.
Damn Heizi, all the customers who came to the house were robbed!