Give it a go, a man becomes a wife

When it was almost noon, an old acquaintance came to the billiard room. Cheng Yi had just brought the dumplings to the table, and Bald Qiang came in with the wine.

From this posture, it seems that Cheng Yi is being taken advantage of. Bald Qiang is also a hooligan, and he is a well-known hooligan. There is no one in ten miles or eight villages who does not know him, but compared with Cheng Yi, there is another difference between them. There is an essential difference——Cheng Yi's hooligan is his self-proclaimed name, while Bald Qiang's hooligan is a title recognized by everyone after years of hard work.

The two of them are not considered to be in the same situation, but they can't reach the level of drinking together. After all, they have different ways and do not conspire with each other. There is a certain gap between hooligans and hooligans. Bald Qiang has always prided himself on being noble, even if he is a hooligan, he wants to be the most special one among hooligans, and he himself disdains to make friends with other hooligans.

Just such a rogue came to another rogue's territory openly and aboveboard. In this situation, it's not that he wants to reach out to get something and feel sorry for his name as a rogue.

Bald Qiang took the wine and put it on the small glass table in Cheng Yi's house with a smile on his face, hooked a stool over and sat down.

"How boring is it to just eat dumplings?" Bald Qiang touched his extremely smooth head and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, how about a drink?"

This relative made Cheng Yi feel embarrassed for him. The two of them basically had no contact before, and Cheng Yi had completely forgotten what Bald Qiang's real name was, and the other party talked about it. If he called out Bald Qiang It seems that he doesn't take the bald head seriously.

Cheng Yi thought about what Bald Qiang's name was before he swallowed the dumpling in his mouth, but he was helpless. For an illiterate with a bad memory, Bald Qiang's real name must be so common that he didn't have any memories, so he chose it. can't remember.

For example, with the name Zhao Ritian, even if this person looks too ordinary, you will definitely pay more attention to this person just because of this name.

"Brother Qiang," Cheng Yi swallowed the dumplings and called him brother directly. Anyway, the two of them didn't have much contact before. If you really think about it, the bald Qiang is two years older than Cheng Yi, so it's okay to call Cheng Yi brother. accept.

"Why do you want to come and drink with me today?" Cheng Yi asked.

"Brother Cheng, you're being polite," said Brother Cheng, his heart was full of joy when he screamed at the bald head. The boss, the brother among the leaders is not as simple as the usual sentence, whoever is the brother has a high status, this is the rule of their hooligan world.

"I have nothing to do today, haven't I seen you for several years? It just so happened that your sister-in-law and her colleague gave her a bottle of good wine, and I was bored drinking alone, so I just wanted to brag to you, didn't you—you dumpling Not bad, shall we drink some dumplings?"

"Okay," Cheng Yi didn't want to keep him drinking, but he didn't raise his hand to hit the smiling face, and Cheng Yi wanted to see what Bald Qiang was up to, so he went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of dumplings for Bald Qiang.

Cheng Yi's heart ached for the big bowl of white and fat dumplings. When he brought them out, Cheng Yi ran out in a daze, he was afraid that he would regret it.

Bald Qiang usually has nothing else to do, he has already spitting out his mouth after two glasses of wine to get down to business. As Cheng Yi expected, Bald Qiang is a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greetings—he has no good intentions.

Other Cheng Yi may not know much about it, but the word bald-headed strong really loves gambling deeply. He used to gamble by himself, but later he opened a small mahjong parlor to gamble by himself while watching other people gamble. Maybe he has tasted the sweetness and his mind is getting better and better. Daddy, now he has made his mind on Cheng Yi.

Although Bald Qiang is a dubious person, he is really good at gambling.

"Cheng Yi," the bald head held the wine, his eyes narrowed into slits, his body leaned forward involuntarily, and the expression on his face was a bit of confusion after indulgence, and it seemed that he had sunk deep into the mud and couldn't get it back.

"Your billiard skills are so good, it's a pity to earn 80 yuan a day."

Cheng Yi leaned back, widened the distance between the two of them, and said with a faint smile, "Brother Qiang, look at it, it's not bad if I can earn 50 yuan a day in this place, one hundred and eighty? I don't think so." Dare to think."

This is indeed the truth. With the change and development of the times, fewer and fewer people stay in the town. Most young people choose to leave their hometowns and go out to work hard. The people who stay are basically the older generation.

How could the old man come to play billiards?

The old and disrespectful people in the past are basically either buried in the ground or lying on the bed ready to be buried in the ground. Although the decoration and equipment of this place in Chengyi are more than one class higher than before, the flowers are beautiful and there is no one to appreciate them. Nothing.

"Brother Cheng," the newly promoted flower appreciator with a bald head and a strong and mysterious face smiled cheaply, "If you leave this place to my brother, I will manage this place, and the turnover will at least double this amount for you a day."

Bald Qiang raised a finger and shook it, the complacency in his words was obvious.

"100?" Cheng Yi asked.

Bald Qiang clicked his tongue, thinking that Cheng Yi really had no ambition, if it wasn't because Cheng Yi's billiard skills had reached the point of perfection, he wouldn't lower his status to chat with Cheng Yi, wasting time? ?

Maybe life is just so helpless, a rascal thought so, and then sighed deeply.

"Brother Cheng is looking down on brother?" Bald Qiang asked.

"Where is Brother Qiang?" Cheng Yi asked in surprise.

"If you don't like my brother, just say it, brother is not angry. I have known you for so many years and I still don't know what kind of temper you have? You don't believe my brother, Brother Cheng."

With this one sound, the elder brother directly called Cheng Yi autistic. He felt that his billiard room should have a sign called Liangshan, and the bald-headed elder brother was obviously stabbing for his friend, and was going to tell his secret to his younger brother. Get rich together.

But this brother is not a good brother, it’s right, the main reason is that he has no knowledge, and 100 yuan a day can be enough. In the eyes of Brother Bald Qiang, even lifting his shoes has to be weighed to weigh whether the shoes are easier than Cheng are expensive.

"Oh?" Cheng Yi crossed his legs and expressed his surprise very exaggeratedly, "I don't understand what Brother Qiang said. I don't know if I have misunderstood me somewhere? If so, I will Toast Brother Qiang, I will apologize to you, you don’t remember the faults of villains, you have to think about brother if you have any good things.”

Cheng Yi raised his glass, and the bald head was still holding it. Seeing that Cheng Yi's nose was not his nose and eyes, he let Cheng Yi hold the glass for a minute before slowly picking it up and touching it with someone.

After the crisp sound, Cheng Yi slightly curled the corners of his lips. If Bald Qiang was a hooligan in the past, he was not very capable, and he still loved face. If these things are put together, people will not live happily.

However, Bald Qiang has the ruthlessness that a hooligan should have and the courage to do what he wants. This is also the most obvious difference between Cheng Yi and Bald Qiang. For these two points, Cheng Yi also loves this person more. Kind of admirable.

It's just that now, after Bald Qiang has been influenced by money and interests, and the circle he has come into contact with has grown, he has finally developed a conspiracy against his ordinary status quo.