Olives

The only one who wants Shao Jinquan's life right now is Fu Wenqiang.

At the south end of the third floor of Jinding, there is an elegant room.Two sets of mahogany bookcases, one antique shelf, several landscape paintings, one computer, one set of tea sets, Shao Jinquan's office.Guaitou's soft woolen sofa is just a simple bed when it is laid down, Shao Jinquan will live here for a night if he can't go home in time to rest.Toothbrushes and towels are all in the drawer, and there are two pressed suits in the compartment, some old moccasins, and a gun.This room is not allowed to enter easily, it is Shao Jinquan's extremely private and comfortable place to rest.

When Tu Wenbang kicked the door in, Hou Aisen was accompanying Shao Jinquan to "do" taxes.Jinding’s profits are not coming from the right path, black money is calculated in black, and it has to be cleaned under the countertop, and the microcomputer entry is reserved. Since the opening of the business, it has been entered manually.While reviewing, Shao Jinquan wiped a Chenghua Doucai Sanskrit cup, the whirlwind movement of the painted text almost shocked these treasures.Hou Aisen pushed down his glasses and threw a paperweight over: "It's so noisy."

Tu Wen dodged the head-on blow, reached out to catch it, stabbed crookedly into the sofa and said, "Brother Quan, someone was going to kill me just now."

Hou Aisen let out a "chuck", put down his pen and raised his head: "Who is such a good person, to eliminate harm for the people?"

"I'll fuck you, I'm dead, the ghost will get up at night to tickle you!"

"I went to the big market to buy a bamboo plow for ten yuan, and I haven't talked nonsense like you."

Tu Wen waved his hand, and the paperweight flew back again: "Go away!"

Shao Jinquan opened the glass showcase behind him, blew off the dust, and put the shiny porcelain cup inside.His usual face was imprinted on the glass.Shao Jinquan sat back in the armchair, twisted out a cigarette and knocked on the top. He asked, "Did you fire a black gun?"

"Then I'm drinking soup at Naihe Bridge right now!" Tu Wen put his legs up on the tea table in front of him, stroked his chest, and waved to Shao Jinquan, motioning for him to share his taste and calm down, "Driving to crash I'm Damo, I'm here to play Hong Kong movies with me, my Kawasaki has just been maintained by his mother! It's trashed again."

Hou Aisen raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't think you're hurt at all?"

"How much do you want me to die?" Tu Wen narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Liu's brain is so fast, he kicked me down and saved me, or if I don't drink soup now, I will have to put a splint on my head in the hospital, he Mom, that speed is going to kill me."

"Okay." Hou Aisen nodded: "You didn't cultivate in vain."

"What did I raise? Is it my idea?" Tu Wen laughed sarcastically, "Training a boy to be a villain and teaching him to kill and steal money? Let me tell you, what we did will hurt him." Mom is Yinde."

Hou Aisen shrugged his shoulders slightly, but remained silent.

Tu Wen raised his eyebrows: "Hey, what about your side? Xiaolan and Adi learn to manage accounts, what's the situation?"

"He's so careful, he has a clear mind, and he can calculate everything properly." Hou Aisen smiled, "Adi thought he was in the way at first, but he stopped talking later on. He is more thoughtful than him. Hu Wenda, a hardware factory, ordered two tables of mahjong yesterday. Asked for a banquet, got old wine and mic’d it, got drunk like a dead dog, and paid [-] yuan for two cakes. Did he rely on us for a tap for a month? Adi went to ask for it, and he was nonchalant and nonchalant about money He asked Huihui to come and Xiaoyu to come, he was rich enough to buy a clock, and he scolded Adi for having a key and begging to use it as a lock, so he owed a dick to stab his ass."

Tu Wen licked his mouth, and said sullenly, "One day I'll fucking kill his dog."

"Hu Wenda is a bitch, with a stinky toilet mouth, and I'm more cowardly than a chicken when I'm sober." Hou Aisen said happily, "He wants to pull Adi's braids, and pull his dog friends to turn his face to embarrassment. I'll bring a few bottles When I went there, the kid beat people unambiguously, I said he was not as ruthless as Xiao Liu, and he was no longer an ordinary person. The martial arts school's boy kung fu is not black or white, so how soft can it be?"

"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, he?" Tu Wen laughed.

Hou Aisen was still happy: "I think people don't want to eat anything, just trying to fill up and dress warmly."

"Big tall old man and sister Liru to raise sunspots? I won't see you for a few days."

"You miss him? Sister Liru herself said that she didn't renew her license. She was afraid that the Ma Detachment Nian Gen would rush to her performance. They would suddenly check on her in the past and wanted to detain Xiaohu to watch the scene in Chunshui Hall." Hou Aisen snorted, happy with deep meaning: "She used to love Komori and the others. I said she was raising a son. Xiao Hu didn't know what a real son is until I know what a real son is. Those shoes, that watch, I think they are all the same size. Really, this matter is a matter of sight." , I think he matches Sister Liru's birthday, and Sister Liru likes him very much."

"Yeah~" Tu Wen shrugged his eyebrows and smacked his lips, as if he had come to his senses, "Don't turn around and let my son become petty."

"Shut up." He shook his finger.

"—Back to the main point." Shao Jinquan knocked on the table and threw him a cigarette, "Did you see your license plate number?"

"Two six, three eight, who else has a second for Quan Sushui?"

Tu Wen was suddenly out of breath, shook the coffee table, frowned and counted to Shao Jinquan: "Let's just tell him, Fu Wenqiang, how many times has he harassed us overtly and secretly? There is water, and he wants to eat it all by himself. If something goes wrong, he can't handle it. It's all because of him, he Those who are in charge of renting out corpses, stealing things, robbing, etc. don’t do anything illegal, and still stare at us. How dare you rob a public cigarette truck on our road! You run Jinding, and he will make Zijin next to him Cheng, does he have your brains? Don’t think he can get away with the unjust knife that Simin suffered back then! What did his gang burn into? Damn, all the farts are ostentatious, charging rent for money To sell butts, he has 10 yuan to buy a few June [-]ths, and he wants to show the whole world! If he dares to kill me in broad daylight, he borrows his guts, and he doesn’t need the money to use it casually! What does he have? Just a few of his men What an idiot? Just gave the detachment a diamond card? He will just say a word to you, brother Quan.”

Shao Jinquan tapped his fingers on the table, quite rhythmically, da da da da.He stared at Zhao Xuesong's "Autumn River Overlapping Mountains" on the wall, while listening to Tu Wen's Baba Baba, as if a string of a thousand ringing cannons were in his ears.

Hou Aisen followed, "Which means that he was following Zhuang Zizhong?"

Tu Wenfei rolled his eyes, "I'm blah blah blah - the government most believes that people take the tea, we are not the same? Yes, the old Zhuangtou was old-fashioned and highly respected at that time, but now he is full of money. The world is full of wealth and wealth, and he has gone abroad, who looks down at him under the beam? He pays Wenqiang? There is only a wild dog peeing under the big tree, he is a cow!"

"Lao Zhuang cleaned up and went abroad, leaving Fu Wenqiang's contacts." Shao Jinquan lowered his head and paused: "I don't hear that he wants to go to Myanmar to do some business?"

"Myanmar?" Tu Wen smiled, and made it clear: "Fuck you, sell white powder."

"I can't get the news. A fool knows that it's important to talk about such things that can be shot." Shao Jinquan asked again: "Apart from the old Weizi, which one of the Liangzi closest to our two families didn't tell me, huh?"

Tu Wen stared blankly, silent for two seconds, and glanced at Hou Aisen.Shao Jinquan noticed it and looked along.

Hou Aisen shrugged his shoulders innocently: "Look at me." He scribbled on his finger, smiled and wiped it all away: "Your bad debt, you can tell it yourself."

Xu Qingqing blocked tens of thousands of water for He Laozi, and all the blood and sweat she had accumulated in the artillery village for several years was wasted.She hoped that Mr. He would still be the tough stupid man on the bed and gentle under the bed, it didn't matter if he was poor or stupid, he would be a good father in the future, and he said she would be willing to go ashore.Which bastard who didn't want to die invented gambling?Which one is the first to pull He Laoqi to the poker table to touch and play and say it's okay?This is poison!It is the gangrene attached to the bone, seeping into the marrow seam, the hands and feet are cut off, and blown out again.Xu Qingqing cried all night, touched her handbag in the morning, and found three or four zero bills, and found that she could not pay the rent for next month.Life is like walking on eggshells, and it will only get more difficult.

It doesn't make any sense for Tu Wen to pay [-] the next day, he simply can't see women in every shape, let alone a bastard.The stack of dime coins was neatly packed, Tu Wen wanted to say something, his own handwriting was ugly, so he asked Ling Zi to write it for him, and it was written on the envelope: I have nothing to do with He Laoqi, I borrowed it from you in my own name, Love is not yet returned.Ling Zai stared at the double goldfish eyes, and said in a low voice: Brother Jiuqiang, remove the dick, I can't write... Tu Wen slapped him on the back of the head: Write if you tell me to write!Chicken/cock's chicken, chicken/cock's cock, what can't be written?

Hou Aisen had something to do, and when he passed by Sushui Paozhai area during the day, Tu Wen asked him to take it to Xu Qingqing.When Hou Aisen came back from the project, Tu Wen asked him how he was doing, Hou Aisen said with a slight smile: I cried, I cried a lot, you are finished, a woman is grateful for life-saving straws in times of crisis all her life, maybe she will fall in love, what is wrong with you, What kind of old egg do you want to live in?Tu Wen pinched his ass: Stop farting!Hou Aisen dodged, and said with endless meaning, "I saw her weasel waist, a mouthful of white teeth, and a mole on her chin, like Cao Lu, huh?"

The text was silent, and the smirk didn't stop.

Don't love the wrong person.Hou Aisen was serious, dutiful, speaking politely, and warning.

It's too much to say love, and it looks like a chivalrous story.Even if you want to love, it should be Xu Qingqing first, who is obsessed with his momentary magnificence in her mind first.Putting things together, I borrowed four thousand and eight from my sister. Xu Qingqing wore a pistil yellow woolen jacket that day, with calfskin exposed insteps and high heels, and came to Jinding to find Tu Wen.Xiao Lu at the front desk gave Tu Wen a smiley look, which made him feel ashamed when he turned his head away from nothing, and his butt was burned.Under the neon sign, Xu Qingqing in his glance was still a stranger, with her back slightly bent, her little hair blown out of her face by the wind.The tip of her nose was pink, the back of her feet was bruised, and she was stomping her feet back and forth.Tu Wenshun took out a bad cigarette, went out and said in a rough voice: Hey, are you looking for me?

Xu Qingqing turned her face away, but there was still a smell of wind and dust.She raised her eyebrows, smiled and said: I must be looking for you.

You're welcome!Tu Wen took a long puff of cigarette, and sighed that the fog was coming out, and the smoke was cut short in an instant.

Xu Qingqing was amused.Wherever her eyes went, it was still gloomy. She had been looking forward to it for too long, but she still couldn't get an empty response, but suddenly, she seemed to hear a crackling sound in the silence.

No thanks no thanks!Xu Qingqing tried her best to let herself be free and easy, but she was still a vulgar philistine with dirty characters.She blew her nose and said with a smile: But the money must be paid back!She threw a messy stack of old tickets into Tu Wen's arms, and said: It's still more than half, I'll pick up a little more, and return it to you when it's all together.

You are in a hurry——

Xu Qingqing stared at him suddenly, bit her mouth and said: You broke in that day and saw my buttocks were naked.

After swallowing the word Ba, Tu Wen choked and coughed violently in the wind.

It's okay, that bastard He Laoyan won't dislike me, just to tease you.Xu Qingqing shrugged, stretched out her hand, and motioned for Tu Wen to give her a cigarette.After a long while, Xu Qingqing groaned: If you need anything in the future... you can find me, and I won't charge you any money.

This alone is not a story at all.

Shao Jinquan put his hand on his chin, like a listener, with a smile in his eyes, and asked Tu Wen: "Why is the old man out of water?"

Hou Aisen answered for him: "The day before yesterday, I drove Fu Wenqiang's Blue Bird here, with a suitcase of cash in it. It looked very impressive. Adi counted it and said it was only a lot. I think he turned over at Fu Wenqiang's place."

"You mean." Tu Wen laughed, "I recruited him?"

Shao Jinquan stroked a bottle of Mu Guan Gong who was holding a beard and holding a knife on the table, and said, "Don't tell me if he knows you are having a romantic relationship with her, but if you break his hand, can he stop messing with us after turning around?"

"Then he should! It's only natural to pay back the debt. If he has the ability, he shouldn't borrow water in the first place!"

Shao Jinquan did not speak.

Tu Wen's voice lowered again: "Okay! I'm going to blame me, I'm surprised, hey, Brother Quan, Fu Wenqiang is the boss of the Zijin Club, and he is supported by a bunch of thugs. Yes, what kind of old man is he? He can also blow Fu Wenqiang's ears?!"

"I really want to pinch him seven inches, and it's hard to say whether I should win him over or not."

"You mean—"

"The only thing left is the June [-]th style in my hand?"

Speaking of guns.Hou Aisen sat up straight, and said cautiously: "The rest, the last time we strictly caught them, Quanhe Jiuzhang threw them off the Lianma Bridge. It is said that they were released floating with a net in their pockets. They rented a fishing boat to catch them. They can still come out of the water." Old Jia was wrapped in linoleum."

"No, don't make a fuss. Old Qiang, you are still looking for that person to buy it. Last time, you asked for ten for five sticks. I think it will increase this year. I will give him twenty. Three shorts and two longs, I will leave the matter to you. How many You can use me, you can send me." Shao Jinquan leaned back into the chair, crossed his fingers, and pressed his palm against his stomach.He closed his eyes and said lightly: "If you can't, just make an appointment with Fu Wenqiang. He wants to shovel me? Yes, I will give him a chance to see how he can use sticks and knives."

As soon as baccarat opened, there have been a few extra sums of money to chase recently.

The lowly, the vulgar, the ones who play tricks, scribble their arms and legs, pour water on the top, break up the scene and make trouble, and rely on violence to solve part of it; But obediently submitted, Hou Aisen tried his best to control Liu Yadong.The more I was appointed, the more I felt that I was one step closer to the cliff.Sometimes Liu Yadong would like to shrink back and retreat under the eaves where the rain does not fall, but he finds that there is a plank road on Huashan Mountain under his feet, and he can only move forward step by step, leaning against the rock wall, and there is almost no way Refundable.

It turned out that the training in the martial arts school was very heavy and pure. When the lights were turned off, it was like being shot on the head. Unless there were special circumstances, I never suffered from insomnia.Only now has this adult-like "chronic disease", often tossing and turning and struggling with sleep, in the middle of the night, my hands and feet are heavy, but my mind is extremely clear.Rubbing his eyes, he stared at the bright white moonlight outside the window for a while.Occasionally, he turned his face and saw that Lan Zhou was also slightly turning his head towards the window. He was in a daze with his eyes open, and his eyes were filled with quiet clear water. He wondered if he was homesick.

Liu Yadong sometimes wants to ask him in a daze: Chuaner, can you also imagine hearing the whistle of the train?

This time chasing a 1 yuan from the owner of a wood processing factory, Hou Aisen said that he is a small boss and his business is booming, but he has cheated on himself, and he owes the most to his wife and children who have shared the joys and sorrows. Looking for him, he has [-] reasons to deceive If you let him go, if you cancel him, he will not be able to continue his business, and it is the same if we cut off his life and cannot get money.You look for his son.His son is in the second grade of Hetai Middle School and boarding. You only get a personal item from his son and send it to him. If you ask him whether the business is good or not, he will be scared out of his wits and surrender immediately, understand?

Liu Yadong gradually understood the logic of this business, which is to downplay the concept of right and wrong again and again.

Tu Wen gave Lanzhou Liu Yadong two sets of old school uniforms from the No. [-] High School in the county, he laughed and said, "We have to do enough!"If the two of you want to reveal your secrets, you will be caught and scolded by the school security guards.

To be honest, Lan Zhou looked even more student-like than Ling Zai in his school uniform. He hadn't been immersed in it from the beginning to the end, and his eyes, which were free of impurities, opened slightly, as if with a desire for knowledge and speculation.Since the five lectures on five beauties and the removal of "appearance beauty", the school uniforms across the country have been made ugly, not ugly, not pure, not ugly and polluting the campus. I don't know which bastard is thinking about this stupid theory.This suit is made of blue and white polyester material. It is so wide that there is no curve at all. It is frayed and threaded everywhere, and there are black and red pen marks.

But this color is really pure and simple.Think about it, people who do evil sometimes need such a pure and strong image around them, not because they are curious, but because they cannot remind themselves of the despicableness of the world and the loss of vitality, and they must always maintain 12 points of vigilance.

Lan Zhou squatted down and fastened his carrying bag, stood up and stomped left and right, looked up at Liu Yadong, a little dazed, a little cramped, as if he was really going to start school, not a debt collection team of the underworld.

"Does it fit?" He asked, touched his nose, and tugged at his polyester pants, "It's much better quality than Longhu."

"Anyway, it's a key point in the county, so it won't go anywhere." Liu Yadong was attracted for a moment, and looked at him fixedly: "The coat is too big."

"Ah."

"It's pretty nice."

Lan Zhou paused, and said softly, "Then I'll turn around and tell Brother Tu Wen to leave my clothes for me."

Lan Zhou pressed hard on the folds of the cuffs, with an extremely gentle technique.

"I'll tell him." Liu Yadong smiled happily, "I'll give you this set, and add a schoolbag."

Lan Zhou said: "You must look good in it."

"I have a bigger frame, so I must fit better than you." Liu Yadong touched the suit at hand, "But it's not mine."

In the afternoon, the sky was quite blue, with a few fluffy white clouds, and a gust of old north wind that made teeth ache.A padded jacket is added to the school uniform.The two went around to the back door of Hetai Middle School, preparing to climb over the wall and enter. When they entered the alley and looked up, they found that it was a small back street with a small heart, a snack, stationery and tobacco store, and a game arcade.It's almost time for get out of class to end, and those who climb over the wall climb over the wall, those who walk through the dog's hole, those who leave class early end early, and there are a lot of students in one-size-fits-all clothes.Men gather in small groups, spend a dollar, and buy a pack of Tang Monk meat and figs from a tobacco store, sweet and salty, chewing separately, and sip their oily fingers at the end, feeling very happy.A wonton stand was very fragrant, with a wooden sign saying two yuan a bowl. There were so many students eating that they queued up, and there were not enough plastic chairs. Some ate with bowls, and some girls sat with their arms around each other.Some are making small noises, scolding each other at the throat, your mother/forced your mother/forced, pointing and poking, but they don't see rolling up their sleeves.

There are some people painted on the wall, famous ones, such as Lu Xun and Beethoven.Looking over the wall, several six-storey school buildings are arranged. The outer walls are light yellow and old, and the copper characters read "Study the truth and study hard"; fog condenses on the classroom windows, there is a faint sound of reading, and there is even faint chalk on the blackboard. the slight sound.Ling Xiao was planted on the top of the wall, and the main vines were clustered in clusters of leaves, bending over and throwing their arms, and the green was extremely stretched.

In the memory of the two, such a place is so strange and familiar that it looks like an old alley - it takes a long time to find it, winding and twisting, and they don't know where it can lead.Liu Yadong whistled and rubbed the back of his head, as if to relieve his sudden embarrassment.

The entrance went smoothly, and I didn't feel stupid to stand under the nose of the school security. Liu Yadong pulled Lanzhou, followed a few students with cat waists and buttocks, and drilled into an inconspicuous dog hole.Liu Yadong grabbed a slender little man and asked him if he knew He Yuan. The little man glanced at their school uniforms, County Ninth Middle School, and saw that Liu Yadong's vicious eyes were not a good bird's appearance. The bastard from another school came to provoke him again.He timidly asked: Three points of water, which source is it?There are many called this.

Lan Zhou gave him a zero ticket for one yuan, and added: Classes one and two of junior high school.

The little man was taken aback for a moment, seeing that this was so polite, he became even more entangled, pinched the zero ticket and said: Me, me, the one in our class?

Liu Yadong Yile: Small eyes, a little buck teeth.

The little man nodded sharply: Hey, yes, yes, yes, yes!Then he frowned and said: He, he didn't provoke you, did he?

We are his friends.Liu Yadong added another "big sum" of five yuan, and said: Please call him for me, I will wait for him at the basketball hoop on the playground.

We'll ring the bell for class later.

We wait until school is over.

Oh please, don't hit him!

No fight, really.

Then I will call later, you promise not to fight?

Guaranteed, guaranteed!

With the money in hand, the little man ran away happily and worriedly.Liu Yadong started to laugh first, until he bent over and coughed, Lan Zhou also trembled along with his shoulders.

After laughing, Lan Zhou said, "Do you want to inform him to let him slip?"

"Forget it, the students can't run away from school." Liu Yadong rubbed his cheeks and panted.

Lan Zhou reciprocated to him knowingly: "What should I do if I sue the teacher?"

Liu Yadong stopped for a while without speaking.After a while I straightened up and said, "Chuan'er, once I put on this school uniform, I feel like I don't have to be afraid of anything. No matter how much I make a mistake, the school will never make it difficult for me, and will never kill us both. Do you feel that way?"

Lan Zhou pressed his forehead against him, pressed against him, and said in a low voice, "Are you running?"

His lips were almost touching, Liu Yadong was terrified, and his shoulder blades tightened uncontrollably.He stared at him and shook his head: "I dare not, I don't want Grandson Hu to die."

Lan Zhou stroked his cheeks, her fingers were cold, "Leave him alone."

Liu Yadong was taken aback.

"Leave me alone, each lives his own life."

Liu Yadong twisted his head away, touched his forehead with his hand, and said happily, "You're crazy, silly Chuaner."

The parallel bars are empty. Sitting on them with your arms around your knees, you can get a little warm sun.Standing higher, the scope of vision will be narrowed, and the sky will slide down from the side of the eye, and it will seem to be closer to it.There are no mountains to see, and those continuous flowing waves are lost, which is also a kind of loneliness.Liu Yadong unloaded the bag into his arms, unzipped it, and took out a pair of brand new shoes.Light blue soft sole, the upper is made of soft rubber and mesh, printed with one stroke and one long stroke.Liu Yadong smoothed out the tangled shoelaces, bent over to compare Lan Zhou's feet, and said to him, "Try it, size 39, right?" His tone was suddenly smug.

Lan Zhou took it over and flipped it left and right, and when he pressed the toe, it was unbelievably soft. "mine?"

"What's the date today?"

"February [-]rd in the Gregorian calendar."

"What about tomorrow?" Liu Yadong asked.

Lan Zhou's eyes were bent with a smile, and he was a little embarrassed, "February [-]th in the Gregorian calendar."

"What is it?"

"My... birthday."

Liu Yadong flicked his brains.

In the afternoon at Hetai Middle School, when one or two classes were playing sports on the playground, the steel whistle that Liu Yadong was all too familiar with blew, which was much less harsh than the whistle of the martial arts school, and as gentle as a song.The students raised their arms and legs, dragged their feet lazily, and danced to the tune.Lan Zhou stood under the parallel bars, clutching the seam of his trousers, a little afraid to step on the new shoes.With his head down, he stepped forward step by step on the turf, slowly, but actually circling around the parallel bars.Liu Yadong rested his chin on his hands and looked at him silently.The shoes look great on his feet, the blue suits his personality, and the size is just right.Lan Zhou raised his head, couldn't help being happy, and a pale golden ring appeared in his pupils: "The foundation is very soft."

"It's as long as it's comfortable." Liu Yadong jumped down and patted the grass clippings all over his body, "Otherwise, you can change it."

Lan Zhou went down to tie his shoelaces: "I'll take it off first, wait—"

Liu Yadong hooked him from behind and murmured: "Chuan'er."

Lanzhou's back felt warm.He froze in the setting sun of winter, he dared not move, stared at the tip of his shoes, and grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly.

"I seem to like you..." Liu Yadong tightened his arms and put them close to his earlobe, gnashing his teeth in pain, but also calm and clear.Liu Yadong felt extremely disappointed. Lan Zhou was an adult, and for him, it was almost a kind of abandonment.It was only in a dull way that he realized that his attachment to him was so impure, so arbitrary, and so profound.