Chapter 13 Shelter from the rain
While cursing, the bald fat man reached out to lift the card in the middle by a devil. The young man with long hair, middle-aged sunglasses, and the fat man with golden chains was frightened and pressed the card in the middle together.
At this moment, this person didn't know that he wanted to eat pigs, but as a result, the one who pretended to be a pig ate him. He really blinded the geese all year round.
Not only that, people don’t say anything about eating pigs, but they don’t dare to say anything. It’s really a mute who eats coptis and cannot say anything about it. They can only knock down their teeth and swallow them with blood.
What's more, the current situation must not be exposed, so talents all snatched at that card.
However, the movements of the person were slower after all. The young man with long hair was the most urgent, but he only had time to hold down one end of the card. At that time, the bald fat man took the card and turned it on.
With this press, a double force attack, a playing card was immediately pulled into two halves, and the bald fat upper half was immediately turned on, which was a black heart.
"This, this..."
The bald fat man held the half card, his eyes widened like a cow's egg, and his whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning.
"Okay, turtle, you're numb. It turns out that you're cheating. You're still old money. I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations..."
The bald fat man had not yet reacted to this shocking change. Some of the people who had just lost money on the side were sobbing out first.
After a howl over there, even if the bald fat man doesn't turn around, he will recall the smell and hold the golden chain beside him. "Brother Fat, Brother Glasses, this long hair is a fucking liar. Maybe that little white face is his nurse. Our money is seven yuan, turtle's, we'll fight with him!"
"I'll go, you old man!" Someone behind him cursed again. "Hanghuo, you're a pig's head. Until now, I haven't seen that there are long hair and glasses. The chains are all in the same group. Otherwise, they will rush to keep the cards and make some things."
The bald fat man was really confused. For him, the changes in such incidents were really hard to understand!
Just when the bald and fat man was stunned, the scene was in a mess. The young man with long hair made a fool of many people. At this moment, when he saw someone revealing it, whether he was cheated or saw that these three people were unhappy, he scolded them all, and then the crowd was excited and waved to each other.
In the blink of an eye, the young man with long hair suffered a disaster on his head and face, and he immediately became annoyed. He brushed his brush and showed his switchblade, ready to play hard.
But he knew. As soon as his knife came out, he had a crisp sound and was slapped heavily on his face. In an instant, bleeding came from the corner of his mouth and the switchblade was also pulled away.
The one who took action was a bald fat man. Although this guy was not good at using his brain, he was good at fighting. After he was cleared up, he was really angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Once he took action, he was indeed extraordinary.
The fat man came here. The people who were besieging were very angry and rushed over immediately, fisting and fist. After a while, the handful of money that Xue Xiang, who was holding in the hand of the long-haired young man, was also pulled and spilled.
Suddenly, people shouted, beating, robbing money, and were in a mess.
Xiao Yiyi hid aside and avoided her for a long time before finding the space and retreating. But she had just moved away and looked at the culprit of causing such riots, but she couldn't find her everywhere.
Suddenly, he saw the peddler hiding aside. Xiao Yiyi grabbed his bamboo basket, but saw that it was empty inside, ten kilograms of sesame cakes and fifty salted eggs, which had long disappeared.
Xiao Yiyi raised her voice and asked the peddler about Xue Xiang's whereabouts. The peddler raised his hand and pointed out the window. Xiao Yiyi looked at him. As expected, the familiar thin and tall figure had already walked far outside the train that slowly entered the station and had a strange bag on his shoulder. He carried a huge woven bag in one hand, and held a stack of sesame cakes in the other hand, and from time to time, the stack of sesame cakes was missing by half.
Seeing the slender and handsome but embarrassed back under the faint golden sun, reporter Xiao laughed out loud. It turned out that she remembered the way this guy was so hungry that he pretended to be stubborn and whistled while gurgling his Adam's apple.
Smiling and looking at the golden shadow gradually thinning, reporter Xiao suddenly stomped his feet and said angrily: "Who is this!"
It turned out that reporter Xiao remembered that he had just been worried about him for a while, but this guy didn't even have the word "Thank you" and left without saying goodbye. It was really abominable. Then, when he thought of the annoying guy left without saying goodbye, maybe it was a farewell forever, suddenly, he felt a little sad that even she herself couldn't understand.
However, when the veteran Xue took the trick, he felt very happy after eating the fat pig. He shook his hand and walked while eating. Before the person left the train station, he had all eaten the ten kilograms of sesame cakes.
For a master of national art like him, letting go of the stomach and a solar eclipse is probably an exaggeration, but killing half a pig in one go is absolutely no problem. His strong digestive ability and unparalleled qi and blood circulation have laid a solid foundation for his super appetite.
Now, Mr. Xue is really hungry, and Zhang Lu'er's donkey meat cakes are indeed extremely delicious. They eat smoothly and naturally they are wiped out.
Fortunately, he didn't sit in the store to eat, otherwise he would have to scare the diners.
After eating ten kilograms of sesame cakes, the mouth was burnt. Mr. Xue paid for a few bowls of big bowls of tea in the small shop next to the station.
In this year, there was no mineral water, so the water that exists in the commercial market is soda.
But the sweet soda can be drunk occasionally, but it doesn’t quench your thirst at the entrance. Only here are there big bowls of tea stalls everywhere.
Don’t underestimate this kind of tea stall. In places with dense customer flow, this big bowl of tea with a huge penny can make it more profitable than a dual-working family after one month.
After wiping the corner of his mouth, Xue Xiang was not in a hurry to move forward. He first asked the old man about the tea sale and found out the bus line to the provincial government, and then he walked towards the nearest bus stop.
While walking and looking, Mr. Xue carefully looked at the thousand-year-old ancient city.
Perhaps only one corner of the scene, Xue Xiang did not see the unique style of "Looking at the red wet place in the morning, the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City". Except for the restaurants you pass along the way, the spicy taste that can almost kill bacteria in the air, and some characteristics, Jinguan City is no different from other cities of this era.
After waiting for a few minutes on the platform, the bus fell down. Xue Laofang took a step forward and was squeezed away. Then, people on both sides rushed in like a torrent of water, pushing him to the outside.
Before Mr. Xue could react, he snapped the door with a click. Looking at the bus moving away reflecting the bright sun, Mr. Xue was a little dizzy.
When they arrived at Jinguan City, the people of Rongcheng taught him a lesson. The temper of the people in Shu was as fierce as that of the people in Shu.
Mr. Xue raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already four o'clock. Based on his understanding of the cadres in the agency, he was required to get off work at 5 o'clock, but if he really went there at 5 o'clock, he would definitely not make any profit in his business.
Therefore, he was too lazy to wait here, so he rode behind the bus far away and walked quickly. Fortunately, when the person came and drove, Lao Xue was hidden, and he was like smoke, but no one noticed it.
After only half an hour, the bus had to circle the city, but Mr. Xue saw the provincial government building from a distance. At that moment, he stopped walking and quickly walked towards the tall building.
It seems that God is going to go against him, Mr. Xue, and after a few steps, the bright sun suddenly disappeared, replaced by dark clouds.
In July, Jinguan City was originally like a stove. At this moment, the lead clouds were low and the air pressure increased sharply. A wet and sticky smell filled the air. Even Mr. Xue, a non-human who can control his body temperature, was so sticky that he was uncomfortable by the bad air.
However, at this moment, he didn't have time to feel the bad weather, because the low-hanging lead clouds were so stupid that he knew that the rain was coming. He had a thin shirt with a single trousers and no umbrella, so he would definitely be covered in a bath without accelerating.
Who would have thought that Xue Xiangfang flashed to a street in the provincial party committee, and the lead clouds gathered in the air and turned into rain.
Pa, pa, pa...
The raindrops as big as beans began to fall, and the sudden rain was like a pillar, dripping on the body, immediately kissing the flesh.
Mr. Xue saw an old banyan tree in front of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department building. At this time, the rain was strong and the wind was blowing. He didn't care about it for a while, so he shot towards the banyan tree near him and arrived in a moment.
Sure enough, as soon as he flashed under the tree, the raindrops became denser, the wind blew into lines, dripping on the soil, causing bursts of earth to smell.
This banyan tree is obviously a bit old. Looking closely, there is a shallow stele buried in front of the roots. The handwriting carved on the stele shows that this tree was actually given by the Construction Department when the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department relocated in 1949.
The banyan tree is already precious, and the Construction Department gave the tree a flattery from the Organization Department, so it is naturally impossible to send seedlings. This tree obviously became a climate back then. Now, more than ten years have passed, so it is no wonder that this old banyan tree has lush branches and leaves, branches and vines, and is full of lushness.
At this moment, this banyan tree supported a clearing of ten square meters in a circle. Although the rain was dense, there was no rain under the tree.
Seeing such a large open space, there was no time to shelter from the rain, everyone gathered here for a moment. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight more people were added.
Mr. Xue sorted out the package and stood under the tree to shelter from the rain quietly. Although he was not like an old farmer in the field, he knew that this severe rain had not been falling for a long time. The sun, which had just been hidden in the west, shook it out again, which was a clear proof.
Bored, Mr. Xue began to look at the major power organs in Shuzhong Province.
In terms of layout, Xue Xiang believed that the power organs of Shuzhong Province were more grand than Mingzhu, and all heavyweight organs were listed in a long street form.
This is much more suitable for the people than Mingzhu's courtyard, where he is always guarding his doorsteps.
After glanced around one by one, Mr. Xue clarified the locations of the major agencies. Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, suddenly, a figure appeared in his eyes. In an instant, his eyes turned around. After looking again, he couldn't move away. (To be continued)
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