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The two people who came to play were uncle and nephew. The surname of uncle was Lu, and the surname of nephew was Gan.The price of iron ore in China has continued to soar since the turn of the millennium, which has driven up steel prices, and the assets behind the bosses have also risen with the tide.The employees of the factory only cut but not increased, and the basic salary is meager. In order to earn the dead money of the two people, the small capitalists turned their heads and replaced the car with a Maybach.It is the norm in small private enterprises today that the rich lead the poor.

When they are middle-aged and have a lot of capital to waste, men are prone to regret when they calm down: regret the woman they didn't meet when they were poor;What is "wild"?It is to dance tango and fox trot on the legal line, poke half a foot out at every turn, but always get out of the body

Old Su dragged Hu Ziqiang to wait in the car, monitoring the situation through the car window.The window of the car is similar to a [-]-inch screen, and when the water mist is wiped away, Jiao Liru looks like a character in a drama.Her plump figure fits the old man's low self-respect: Think about the girl I secretly fell in love with but couldn't get, married and gave birth to a child and breastfed, has she grown into this appearance now?Not to mention how beautiful it is, but the protruding and warped parts are like a pair of crowded peanut kernels, full of charm.So I was greedy, and suddenly remembered the ignorant sexual impulse when I was young.

The fat man has big earlobes, with lipomas hanging over his chin. He looks like a native dog. When he smiles, there are many creases, which is only aftertaste, Shapi.Hu Ziqiang's eyes followed the meaty money-grabbing hand: first put it on her shoulder, inquired, and greeted in a pretentious way.Jiao Liru didn't hide with a smile, took off her scarf to reveal the swan's neck, called "Boss Lu", and walked inside.The man attributes this result to his own demeanor.Finding a good result, the intention went deep, and the fat hand put her shoulders unhindered, slid to the back, and retracted inwardly. The man smiled and was slightly surprised: "The small county is a mess, but Feng Dezu didn't tell me, Xiao Jiao You are so beautiful and temperament!" Turning to the other: "Isn't it, Gan Jian?" The other man has big eyes, thin, like a Chihuahua.

Jiao Liru shook her head and made a fake gesture of leaning on his shoulder: "Where!"

Old Su looked at Hu Ziqiang from the rearview mirror, saw that he was staring with black eyes, and he couldn't chew the chestnut meat in his mouth.

"Don't put your mind to it." Old Su said.

The chestnut meat in his hand rolled into the car, Hu Ziqiang stretched out his hand twice and couldn't reach it, blinked: "What, what?"

"Sweet potatoes." Old Su lowered his head and peeled the chestnuts, chewing them hard.

"I entered the guest house, should I go down...follow?" Hu Ziqiang swallowed the residue in his mouth, choking painfully.

Old Su threw a bottle of mineral water over, "It's not necessary." Then he asked, "How old are you?"

"Just...just eighteen."

"Oh, little brat." Old Su asked, "Have you ever fucked a woman?"

Hu Ziqiang believes that growing up is not superficial, apart from the slight differences in beard, Adam's apple, and genitals, it is more about being a human being.But the reality doesn't seem to be the case. Whether or not they grow up, the problem should be implemented in the fact that they have not experienced sex before.It seems that for men, the bow-shaped valve of women is a necessary door on the way of trekking, which represents a kind of achievement. If you don’t open it, it either means that you are protracted and refuse to reach the station; No, it's wrong, it's wrong, it's on the wrong path, such as Wu Qimeng.

Hu Ziqiang only nodded, he was still shy and embarrassed about it.

Old Su's face became vicissitudes and seriousness again, "What are you greedy for in the past?"

"no!"

The car fell silent for a moment, and Lao Su didn't assert that you have a brat!I think you look like that!But for a while, his face was lively, revealing a lucky smile, and he said quickly: "Put it up. Who wouldn't want it?" Old Su Gaba bit a chestnut that hadn't opened his mouth, and lifted his chin outward: "Especially her . " His eyes were long and mean, mean and shameless.

Old Su shrugged his shoulders, let out a hey, and quickly turned his face back.

Old Su accidentally found a friend of the same kind for his criminal crime.

Burmese people don't have surnames, and most of their names sound weird.Hu Ziqiang knew that his mother's name was Mei Miao, she was reticent and could only speak a few words in Chinese.It’s true that you don’t need to learn too much. You don’t need to discuss with pots and pans when doing housework, and you don’t need to sleep with men at night, let alone long speeches.She became the one that the men from her hometown often talked about. First, it was because she was a foreigner, and second, it was common to the whole world. Her waist was as thin as a weasel, and her breasts were so big that she had the capital and suspicion of prostitution. .The men guessed how Hu Ziqiang's old man kneaded day and night to produce such good results, guessed why Hu Ziqiang didn't suffocate when he sucked his rations, and wondered whether all Burmese species grow so strong.But he still said: "It's so disrespectful, won't you tie it up?" Mei Miao really ran away, I don't know if she went back to Myanmar or something else, the speculation came true, everyone was very proud.Fortunately, Hu Ziqiang's father said until his death: "I'm so useless, your mother has never been a bitch."

Recalling this sentence, Hu Ziqiang suddenly felt that Jiao Liru was very pitiful, including Li Juan, and felt a little disgusted with men of the same origin.He thought that no matter how strong a woman is, no matter how much she lives in a mansion, no matter how good a car she drives, she will inevitably be seduced by men.She is in her 40s and raised her son by herself. How many insults have she endured openly and secretly, and how many years have she suffered?Hu Ziqiang suddenly got close to Jiao Liru's side psychologically, raised his age, and regarded her as a woman without authorization.

As a result, the movement of the fat man's hand touching it suddenly made his teeth itch in annoyance.

The sky was sick, and it snowed again at night. The snow was the fluorescent lamp smashed by the sky, and the fine scales he scratched off.Liu Yadong and Lanzhou sat in the room all afternoon, during which Tu Wenlai delivered two boxed lunches, a small ocean pot, several bags of five-packs of instant noodles, and a pile of ham sausages, saying that he would cook for himself when he was hungry, and downstairs for snacks There are stalls from time to time.Hou Aisen, who was wearing glasses, came to settle the accounts for them again, saying that Mr. He returned [-] yuan of water, and Brother Quan has always been rewarded and punished. No matter how big or small, the water will be pumped at five points, and it will fall on the three of you. If you don't want it this time, it's the two of you.Hou Aisen put down fifteen one-hundred-dollar sheets, and said that in two days he could help you get ID cards and passbooks for the three of you.Another half of the Yellow Crane Tower was left, saying that following Brother Quan is good for welfare, good cigarettes are up to you to smoke, and other things, if you don’t have enough to get them, smoke less, don’t get black lungs at a young age.

No one moved the one thousand five first, and let him lie there glowing red.Qian himself is not happy, what do you say?There are also those who don't care about money.The balcony door swung open a thin slit to let in some wind, the bills were flying, and Gu Zi scattered them one after another, so he squatted over to pick them.One sheet, two sheets, three sheets and four sheets, held in the hand, are light and heavy, with the smell of the market that is easy to come and go.Lan Zhou turned the money upside down, turned the leader's face to one side, flattened the corners, and said slowly, "What should I do?"

Lan Zhou's eyes were full of melancholy.

To reassure him, Liu Yadong grabbed the ten-cent ticket: "Since he said that it is always five points, let's take it." He was stubborn and guilty, and he knew that taking it was equivalent to joining the gang.

Liu Yadong pursed his lips, and said again: "If we don't want to, let's go back to the martial arts school, quit, and regret it."

Lan Zhou: "I mean, I can't make up my mind for Suner Hu."

"I'm asking you."

Lan Zhou lowered his eyes, "What do you want to do, why do you ask me?"

"Okay, don't ask." Liu Yadong stood up and said, "That's it."

The dime was thrown back on the table with a clatter.

Shao Jinquan raised Hou Tu and Wu, and Hou Tu had subordinates, not only all over Sushui County, but also outside the city and province.Hunzi gathering is nothing more than two things: open the market and tie the fire.

Shao Jinquan is well-known in Sushui County for his literature, and everyone knows that he is kind, elegant, and intelligent.Entering the market, how many first-class masters and uncles are domineering and domineering, and only follow the policy of "you cut my money, I will fight with you", which leads to conflicts. Those who join the game, don't mention dozens of people once.Block the cap and go to the police, and if a knife is found, it will only be punished as a crime of public security, but if a gun is found, the prison meal must be prepared to last for several years.Shao Jinquan didn't want to touch these cold bumps, because he knew that if he moved, his whole body would be easily affected by the enemy.He tried his best to downplay his violent color, relying on "justice" to establish his prestige—even if he breaks the law.

Another point of Shao Jinquan's superior appearance is that he is said to be not close to women.Xiang Sushui has produced a lot of local snakes in the past ten years. Zhou Yongde from Red Coral, Fu Wenqiang from Zijin Club, and Qin Haijun who supported his family "Little Jinsha" alone, who is the "big brother" without a rotten peach blossom?Among them, Tan Haijun is a leader in the world of love affairs. He said that he "married" five lovers before and after, and bought real estate for each of them. He was exposed to rain and dew five days a week.After half a year, the fifth room was tired and called on women to "apply" to sleep with them.It was said that Qin Datou wanted to be emperor, so he should be called Yuan Datou.

Shao Jinquan never messes around, and the bedside is as clean as an old monk.Some people said that he couldn't do that at all, that he couldn't get an erection, and some people said that he had only loved one person in his life.A joke or a good story, you can spread it in any way, depending on what you want to hear.

In the evening, a game of baccarat was played, and the two Lu Gan recommended by Jiao Liru sat in the dealership.

The method of playing is generally not difficult. There is a tea room, a table in the shape of a figure-eight, and one person can sit in the manor, or several people can join forces.The rest bet on "idle", which is also called "corner", and those who bet on idle can also bet on the banker.Numbers from two to nine are written in different areas on the green velvet table to represent different multiples, and the maximum and minimum chips of gamblers are limited.The total number of bettors is not allowed to exceed the total amount agreed by the banker, and the winning or losing depends on the poker points in the hands of both parties.Nine is the biggest, and more than ten is counted as ones, but both sides only hold two cards, all of which are new cards that were unpacked on the spot.The betting process is usually extremely slow. After playing for a night, when you get out of the gambling, you will suddenly find that it is dawn.

Jinding's mediator had to be on duty all night today, so Old Tang took care of his spleen and stomach.The gamblers are exhausted physically and mentally until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. In order for the game to go smoothly, coffee and tea, snacks, rice noodles, and even high-grade liquor must be prepared.Old Tang filled a soup basin with the cooked chicken stewed with Cordyceps flower maw, and sent it to a private room. Shao Jinquan rolled up his shirt sleeves and filled a portion, calling the mediators to taste it.Liu Lan was among them, and more than a dozen people looked at them one by one. They were all different in height, fat and thin, and they felt dazzled, and felt that they were all cold and fierce.But Liu Yadong didn't feel the slightest sense of approval, because he knew that their ruthlessness was different from those of the martial arts school, it was ruthlessness in the literal sense.

Lan Zhou seemed to like the taste of the soup, and drank it all without any worries, until the tip of his nose turned red.Liu Yadong laughed suddenly, as if he had returned to the canteen of the martial arts school, and handed him his own bowl: "I'll finish it for you."

"You drink it yourself."

"I'm so full that I'm going to throw up, hurry up." The bowl was stuffed there, almost scalding Lan Zhou.

At some point, Tu Wen changed into a button-up uniform, black leather shoes, a foreman's brooch on his chest, and a scratchy collar covering the blue dragon on his neck. It seemed like that.Shao Jinquan smoked on the sofa, Tu Wen clapped his hands, and the mediators gathered around, with Liu Lan following behind.Tu Wen took a look around and said: "It has been closed in recent years, we are fighting for performance, and we are also fighting for notes. When the satellite is released, there may be a surprise visit. I say everyone is tight, and the scope is as wide as possible. , who is suspicious, you show me the truth, don't let me miss it!"

One nickname is stinky onion: "I'm afraid I thought it was, but I found out it wasn't after sealing the disk. Last time it was just too dangerous."

Hou Aisen is also in the uniform of the foreman and doesn't wear glasses. "Accordingly, it's not once or twice to deal with blocks, so you can't fail to see it."

"It's hard to say." A nickname is a mouse, "Tch, Tiaozi is getting more and more ghostly, and the jargon is more slippery than us."

Shao Jinquan crushed the cigarette butt into the glass ashtray, "Then you have to learn to be smarter than them." He stood up and everything fell silent. "Perform your duties, as before, take care of your level." He looked back, "You two will follow me tonight, and I will take you around."

A dozen people turned to the new face in unison, and Liu Yadong suddenly felt that they shared the same face.

Liu Yadong never thought that Jinding would have a basement. ——Underground, it’s self-evident.The corridor is still fairly bright, but the sign of the fire exit at the end is dim.Shao Jinquan opened the hidden door lock and entered the overflowing darkness: "Be careful where you step."

It was so dark that Liu Yadong seemed to be blind, and there was a staircase in front of his feet, trembling and hanging.He grabbed it indistinctly, and it happened that Lan Zhou stretched out his arm, and when he grabbed it, he wrapped his wet hand.That kind of feeling is that the popsicles in midsummer melted into the palm of the palm, first startled, then sticky, and then hot and ambiguous.It was also because it was too dark to see clearly that Liu Yadong indulged his instinctive force, and pushed his fingers into his fingers, glued together without a gap, as tight as a lover's room.Lan Zhou let him take a protective stance, or rely on him, only focusing on his feet, not stepping on him, and not thinking about where to go.

The stairs are made of steel, and Shao Jinquan is made of leather shoes, which rattle when stepped on, like a percussion instrument.Hitting all the way to the last step, the door was still pushed open, and the area was impressively large again.These are some functional areas cut into tofu blocks: gambling area, rest area, code room area.

Renminbi is not allowed on the gaming table. Before the market opens, it will be converted into chips by the code room, and it will be uniformly liquidated at the end.People who have money in their hands compete for jobs in all walks of life. The cashier’s turnover can be as high as one million in a night. One pen, one order, the mind must be clear-headed, calm and calm, so as not to damage the gambling files. Every penny.The mouth is even sweeter, the gamblers change chips, and always say "the boss's spirit", not only to flatter him that he looks good tonight, the gambling style will definitely be auspicious, but also implies that he needs to be more generous with his hands in order to show his worth.After most of the talking, you will get a red leader. All in all, it is a fat job for hard work.

Wu Qimeng slept with his head covered for a whole day, the eyeballs in his swollen eyelids glowed like owls, his hair was braided into twists, his eyebrows and mouth were painted very beautifully, and he wore white gloves.His inexhaustible gender struggle made him seem more and more alienated.He had a big butt computer and two silver lockboxes by his hand. The boxes were full of five-color round chips, which were made of wear-resistant acrylic and stamped with patterns.Seeing Shao Jinquan coming, he stood up and said "Brother Quan".

What Shao Jinquan said seemed light and full of comfort: "How about rest? These two days."

Wu Qimeng tilted his head and gave the two people behind him a look, "Headache."

"Then it won't hurt anymore after two days."

Wu Qimeng was speechless, and wrapped his index finger around the end of the braid.

Shao Jinquan twisted four purple chips, lined them up one by one and said, "I gave his father 20 in cash. He said he had varicose veins for more than half a year. I asked Aisen to contact me and take him to Guangzhou for treatment next month."

Wu Qimeng was stunned for a while, and smiled ugly, "His life is as cheap as mine, so it's not a loss, Brother Quan."

"It doesn't matter if you blame me or hate me, you're not missing you, Adi Wu." Shao Jinquan knocked on the table, "Are you going to stay here and continue to work, leave here, go to work, become a singer, start a small business, and say To put it bluntly, you will never meet someone like Simin again."

"Thank you! Please!" Wu Qimeng tossed his hair, clasped his hands together and kowtowed, "Please don't let me meet my enemies again!"

"I am him, and I will hate you after hearing this." Shao Jinquan looked at him with a slight smile.

He sneered: "It's a pity, Brother Quan, he really can't listen."

"You two always remind me of a sentence."

Wu Qimeng didn't answer, and motioned for you to speak.

"I tried to impress you, using impermanence, danger, and failure." Shao Jinquan's voice was very deep, and he said common words well, and elegant words were more elegant.He reads awkward phrases, he is a fragile and sentimental bard.Wu Qimeng couldn't understand what he heard, but he was so close to understanding that he felt lost.

"Take care of the account! If you make a mistake, I will let the old force cut off one of your fingers." Shao Jinquan threatened him, stood up and patted him.

Followed into the gambling area, it is considered to have penetrated into the "hinterland".It is roughly a square conference hall with a low and flat roof, filled with smoky air, even burning incense can't stop the overwhelming moldy smell.There are only four green velvet tables in the center, and the "company" has not yet opened. Men and women may sit on the sofa for a nap, or talk, eat and drink, or twist Buddhist beads, and hold a good cigarette and pretend to look at the place of origin.Chow Yun-fat's "God of Gamblers" misunderstood the self-conceit of a generation, and the real face of the gamblers was different from Liu Yadong's guess.It can neither be said to be sluggish, nor can it be said to be completely shrewd and cunning. It is more of a kind of self-confidence and numbness.In fact, one can see through it at a glance, see through their chatting and laughing, there are waves ahead, and the abyss behind, they are an arrow on the full bowstring, waiting for the moment when the dealer rings the bell to play the cards, to see whether it flies or breaks the string.

"Generally, those who come to play will borrow a few yards, ranging from three to five thousand to tens of thousands, and Adi specializes in controlling and releasing the loan." Shao Jinquan kept his arms crossed and leaned against a table.This kind of posture is especially like watching a theater, picking yourself out, watching others with a cold eye, and asking for some snacks and beer, which is even more refreshing.Shao Jinquan drew a circle, dotted inside, and said: "There is mud and sand in the field, you must know people."

Lan Zhou approached Liu Yadong, the two were silent and put their ears together.

"The rich guys that Heizi catches, there are new customers and regular customers, and those who chat happily and eat happily. They come here often, and the ones who roll their eyes are the first-time beginners. Heizi is easy to recognize. They are required to wear white shoes. With a silver chain, the sunspots are brokers, and they are our bait for fishing. Some only use solicitors to draw water, and some are bold, and they play one for three, one for four with rich guys in private. Wan, Heizi under the gambling table will pay him [-], and if he loses [-], he will give Heizi [-]. The more you procrastinate, the more you dare to procrastinate, and there are many people who procrastinate to death. Old Heizi is the most cautious, like him— —”

At the corner of the leather sofa was a 40-year-old man with a broad face and extremely narrow eyes. He looked like a fish with a dull mouth. "Old Yao, old Heizi, nine years ago, he played with the fresh food boss in Guangdong. He wanted to squeeze that guy into a 'bomb'. He couldn't stand the bad luck. The betting wind was too smooth, and he was crazy about winning. He dragged him in. 180 million."

Lan Zhou glanced at Liu Yadong, he couldn't imagine how many piles of 180 million should be in front of him.

"I want to make up for losing, so I took the boss to the Southwest to gamble on Piao Sanye, and the result was 300 million. The boss stopped and said that I had enough fun, and Lao Yao lost his money. When he was penniless, his daughter found out. Kidney failure, unable to pay for the cot in the hospital. His daughter was only seven years old when he left. Do you think he is missing a finger? His wife cut it off with a kitchen knife."

Liu Yadong's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he stared slightly: "Is he still doing it?"

"Everyone who enters the casino is materialistic. They all believe that since I have lost once in my life, how can I not win a big one?" Shao Jinquan smiled, "Old Yao is not stupid at the moment, he is cautious in his words and deeds, isn't it? Dare, I'm waiting, waiting to overturn what he did nine years ago."

Lan Zhou asked: "Will I pay more?"

Shao Jinquan moved his five fingers: "After cutting off the hand, don't we still have the feet?"

Jiao Liru led the dealer into the arena like a fish in water without making a sound.Hu Ziqiang followed behind, seeing Lanzhou Hu Ziqiang in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to say hello, but Liu Yadong motioned to him to silence him, and he shut up abruptly.Jiao Liru arranged for Lu Gan and Lu Gan to sit in a good seat, made Pu'er for them, served some snacks and lit a cigarette, and after arranging them submissively, she smiled at Hu Ziqiang: "Let's go find your companion, please, please accompany me." Give me a day." Jiao Liru touched the back of his head with her soft palm, and Hu Ziqiang flinched and said, "Brother Quan asked me...to protect you today." These words are aimed at a woman of Xu Niang's age. Speaking out, it looks weird and lacks confidence.

Jiao Liru smiled, showing a woman's hooligan tone: "Well protected, I haven't lost a single hair."

A slight shame appeared on Hu Ziqiang's face, and he was unable to speak.

"Qimeng's exchange is finished, this end will open on time, watch more and talk less." The palm slid to the back of his neck and squeezed, "Go, kid."

Liu Yadong looked at Hu Ziqiang who was walking over the gambling table, and he always felt that he was boiling hot, and his soul was half cooked.A joke of "I'm moving my heart again", I kept it in my mouth and didn't say it.He himself may not have moved.The croupier is a young girl, wearing white gloves and holding a small rake, her hair is coiled in a bun behind her head, and her hairline is tightly pressed.There are square chairs with leather cushions around the green velvet table top, Zhuang Xian each holds one end.The voltage was unstable, and the overhead light seemed to flicker suddenly, which gave the opening game a mystery.The croupier has a stack of new cards and a small western-style bell, tap it, ding ding ding. ——Open on time.

The faces of men and women changed slightly, and they stood up one after another and walked towards the gaming table.

In the martial arts school, Liu Yadong often felt that people were like pigs and dogs, and those who stuttered were circled, pointing east and not allowed to go west.Now here, the feeling is not too far away. Private bosses, state-owned enterprise executives, and dignitaries are still like animals, isolated from the world, and obeying orders with open ears.For a moment, Liu Yadong felt that those people were not leaving, but were rushing forward to swarm the gambling table, and the alluring thing was just a shapeless silhouette.All the doors were closed tightly, Liu Yadong realized that there is no window, no clock, no mirror, it is a confinement with no gaps, day and night, cloudy, rainy or snowy, it doesn't matter.Liu Yadong was panicked, and he grabbed it with his hands indistinctly.

Lan Zhou's hand came at the right time again.He circled and stroked Liu Yadong's tiger's mouth with his thumb, and he uttered a very short sigh in his ear.