surname teacher

Hundreds of skewers, evil spirits.The sound is like a dock, the shape is like a mouse, and it likes to eat boy's ear oil, brain milk, saliva and so on.

The wife of Zhao's family in Wuyue Kingdom has an only son in her family.In the middle of the night, the child burst into tears, and his mother hurriedly put on her clothes and got up to check, but nothing was wrong.Three days later, the child died suddenly. The neighbor took wax oil to seal the child's ears, smoked the corpse, and saw a red-haired rat crawling out of his throat.

——"Chung Shu·Zhao Surname Chapter"

Outside the Cuiweishan No. [-] Men's Prison in Yangchuan City, a luxury car is parked on the side of a secluded concrete road, which is quite eye-catching in such a small place.

The license plate of this car seemed to belong to this city, and the driver who sat inside and looked out nervously from time to time was obviously waiting for someone to come out of it.

The iron fence of the prison in the distance is very high, and an elderly guard walks back and forth vaguely on the wall holding a broken tea mug. After ten minutes, a loudspeaker on the concrete playground blared There was a blast of radio noise, and a tall, thin man in an outdated and old-fashioned leather jacket and trousers came out with a half-worn black bag in his hand.

"Qin...Mr. Qin! Here and here!"

Seeing that the person he was waiting for finally came out, the driver immediately poked his head out and waved to him courteously. Qin Gentian, who was still not sure which way to go, paused when he saw this, and then went straight to the car. After opening the car door and sitting down in the back seat, he put the black bag on his knees and looked out the window at Qin Gentian, who was silent for a while, raised his eyes and said to the driver in front,

"What's your name?"

"Oh, I... my surname is Dong, you can just call me Old Dong."

He suddenly heard Qin Gentian talking to himself, and saw that the man looked indifferently with sharp upper eyes. The driver, who was still a little nervous, turned his face to look at him unexpectedly. After a while, he reluctantly Old Dong who came back to his senses smiled unnaturally.

"Today, the old man asked me to pick you up, so that you can take a look and buy some useful things. The family wanted to prepare them for you, but if you are not sure what you like, just tell me to come over." In the evening, I have to go back to the old house and have a meal first. Before that, I have plenty of time, so I can do whatever I want. Speaking of which, Mr. Qin, is there any place you want to go in particular?"

When Old Dong said this, Qin Geng noticed that there was a white paper bag under the back seat, which contained a men's wallet, a woolen scarf and a pair of black gloves. Press a note of paper.

[Buy some clothes by yourself, be mature and steady, don't be too old-fashioned. 】

Pausing for a while because of the last sentence, Qin Gentian retracted his gaze, refolded the note and put it back casually, then took out the leather gloves from the bag and slowly put them on his callused hands. After thinking carefully about what it meant not to be too rustic, he answered Old Dong's previous question.

"I don't have anything in particular I want to go to, why don't I go back to the city first, I want to walk around by myself later, and you can pick me up at Chengbei Commerce and Trade when the time comes in the afternoon. What about you?"

……

Half an hour later, Qin Jia got off the car alone in the urban area.

After carefully explaining to him the new route of urban transformation in the past few years, Lao Dong made an appointment with him to pick him up later and left.

Qin Gentile, who was left alone, watched the exhausting luxury car gradually drive away. After a while, he turned around and went to the newsstand across the road to buy a pack of cigarettes and took out today's newspaper from underneath.

In today's headlines, another corrupt official from the central government has been sacked. He doesn't recognize Qin Geng just by the name, but he doesn't look like a good thing in this monkey's face.

Turning back, there are several young men and women with exquisite faces printed on the entertainment section, but their chins are more characteristic than the toes of their shoes. There are all of them from China, South Korea, but they can't remember the faces of any of them.

After that, it was still a group of people and things that were completely unfamiliar to him.

Except for the lightly mentioned on the inside page that a child died inexplicably in the Qingjiangwan District of the city this week, it seems that nothing particularly sensational happened.

But just looking at it like this can expand his knowledge. Thinking about it this way, he borrowed a lighter from the owner of the newsstand, lit a cigarette and stood looking through the newspaper in his hand for a while. After a few words, Qin Gentiana and the newsstand The boss chatted without saying a word.

"There used to be a bathhouse nearby, right? There's also a car repair stall run by a guy named Cui?"

Qin Gentian, with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his head and looked around as he spoke.

"Who knows, isn't this a demolition? The commercial buildings in the north of the city are built. Now this area belongs to the rich people. I guess those you mentioned have already moved away. If you want to find a bathhouse, there is one across the two roads." , I don’t know if the camp is open now, but you haven’t been back for many years, buddy..."

"Well, it's been a few years. I used to hang out with people around here, but now it's hard to figure out the way by myself."

Replied so thoughtfully, Qin Gentian, who had pinched the last half of his cigarette, also raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at the boss like an old ruffian. The boss of the newsstand, who was a bit old, also replied for some reason. With subtle eyes, he looked up and down carefully before leaning over and looking interested,

"Who did you hang out with?"

"Shi Wenbiao, does it sound familiar?"

"Yo, I'm really impressed. I seem to be friends with my old cousin, but he was not very good in the past, and he is no longer here. It has been several years since he moved to Fuzhong Road with his wife and children. Speaking of which, it’s the oil bottle in their family who harmed people, and he got involved in a life lawsuit and also hurt his family members... Now I heard that Lao Shi is helping others to watch the situation. ?”

At this point in the conversation, Gentian Qin probably got what he wanted to know, and after talking nonsense with the newsstand owner, he took both the newspaper and the cigarette case at hand, and followed the current flow of people coming and going. The main road went to the downtown.

While walking, he randomly found a hair salon and went in to have his hair cut and his face trimmed. Although the shape of the prisoner who had just been released from labor camps seemed to be not very plastic, but the bold hair salon of the skilled man Brother was stunned to clean up Gentiana Qin to give him a taste of fashionable Hong Kong men, which surprised him a bit.

"Brother, just say I made you handsome or not?"

"Well, it's not bad, but why do I look a bit like... a pervert?"

"How can this be called a pervert? It's called sexy. It looks so masculine, but it's actually because of your good foundation. Even if it's a pervert, it's still a sexy pervert..."

I really wanted to say that I would have become a sexual pervert. After thinking about it carefully, Qin Gentian, who squinted her eyes and smiled, didn't say much. First, she politely declined my brother's proposal to apply for a shampoo card and add WeChat. Then, with a cigarette in his mouth and his trouser pocket in his pocket, he casually walked around the half of the north of the city along the streets and alleys that he hadn't walked in for more than ten years.

On the way, like all men who don't like to go shopping, he carefully questioned the enthusiastic shopping guide lady, and then bought himself a few more decent outfits.

After taking out the previous wallet from his pocket, he subconsciously looked at the amount of cash and bank cards that had been prepared in advance. Even though Qin Gentian had been mentally prepared before, he was a little challenged by this big deal. raised eyebrows.

"I know that you may not understand my behavior, and even think what I said is unbelievable, but this saying that Qin and Jin are good has been passed down from my ancestors in the Jin family. You have to obey, I hope you can seriously consider my suggestion, as long as you are willing to agree to my request and live a good life with my grandson Jinheng, what you get will be the best in the world, Gentiana Qin."

Now thinking about what the old man who only met him once in a hurry said to him when he was still in prison, Qin Geng suddenly understood something about him. The meaning in the words.

But in the face of reality, Qin Gentian, who also chose to compromise at the beginning, didn't have much resistance at the moment. He just put away the wallet without touching it, and took out half a piece of paper from his black bag. The old bank card came out and the account was settled, and then I went to the bathing center as the newsstand owner said before.

After entering the bathhouse, which seemed quite deserted due to broad daylight, the leader received the bath card and keys, and took off his clothes to reveal the Gativa with a green dragon tattoo on his back for a long time before he put his head against the cold bathroom wall expressionlessly. Looking at the drops of water dripping down from his neck and chest, he quietly lost his mind for a while.

A double-colored plant with flowers on pedicles.

But most of those who have been on the road know this unwritten rule.

Once you get out of that iron cage, you have to step over the brazier first and then take a good bath to get rid of bad luck, and then you can live an ordinary life.

Qin Gentian didn't really believe in this before, but now he really needs a way to relieve the emotions that he has suppressed for a long time, but no matter how much the biting cold water rushes to his head, he will not be able to suppress the ache all over his body if he can't control it well. The hostility still couldn't go away.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner. Fortunately, Qin Gentian, who gave up struggling, wrapped the bath towel around his waist and sat on the edge of the bath with his head bowed and smoked silently. The third smoke was almost over. At that time, he went to the outside counter and spent 20 yuan to call a scrub master to come in.

When he came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and changed into the new clothes he had just bought, the old man standing by the counter with a thermos pot couldn't hold back and muttered something to him who had almost changed his face.

"When I first entered, I looked like a bandit, but after cleaning it up, it seems to be pretty good."

"kindness?"

He lowered his head to find a signature pen and leaned against the counter to copy something, with a towel on his head, Qin Geng just paused thoughtfully when he heard what the old man said, but after thinking about it, he suddenly raised his hand I got up and compared it to the bridge of my nose, then squinted my eyes and asked the old man,

"Wouldn't it be better to wear another pair of glasses?"

"Maybe, but why are you such a big man?" The old man curled his lips in disgust, holding a thermos in his arms.

"I'm not particular, but some people like to be particular, afraid that I will embarrass their family and lower their family's class."

"It's really pleasing to each other, how can I care about this, it's superficial."

Qin Geng couldn't help laughing at the serious evaluation of the old man in the bathhouse. He thought to himself, why don't we just have sex with each other?

When he came out, he took note of the exact time, and then went back to the place he had made an appointment with Lao Dong 5 minutes earlier and sat by the window while drinking tea while waiting for someone to pick him up.

Ten minutes later, Lao Dong's car stopped at the entrance of the cafe.

Qin Gentian walked over to open the car door with his belongings, sat down and put on the thin-rimmed glasses that had just been fitted, then raised his head and asked Old Dong, whose eyes were obviously different from before.

"Does it look okay?"

"Pretty...pretty good."

Old Dong, who was a bit poor at words, frowned and held back for a long time, but he just choked out such a sentence, but the simple expression on his face was obviously not lying, but he seemed to remember what his old man told him before picking up Qin Gentiana. After thinking about it for a while, Old Dong still looked worried and lowered his voice to remind him actively.

"You may have heard the old man talk about the family affairs, so I won't talk about anything else, but Mr. Qin, you have to be mentally prepared, and don't take anything to heart when the time comes."

"Well, I know, thank you."

Hearing this, he looked out the window at Qin Gentian and nodded thoughtfully. Old Dong saw that he seemed to have no major problems, so luckily he stopped talking.

After starting the car, we drove to the suburbs of Yangchuan City. About 10 minutes later, the car successfully entered Luoxia Mountain Villa, which is rich in land and money. Looking at the outline of the old house, the expressionless Qin Gentiana slowly narrowed his gray eyes, and it took a long time before he murmured two words silently in his heart.

——Jin family.

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