Olives

In 93, Sushui in the county seat was as closed as a cricket cage. Anyone who could breathe could see the plastered yellow world through the hole, but that was just seeing.

Li Simin bought Wang Jingwen's Xinyibao tape of "Persistence and No Regret" from Huayun Boutique Building.At that time Wang Jingwen was neither popular nor called Faye Wong.The "little brother" under Li Simin's name has a mine at home, and his father brought back an Aihua Walkman from Hong Kong. It was a rare item at that time, and Li Simin asked to borrow it. As long as you use it, it's not enough!I asked my dad to get another one!Li Simin went to show it to Wu Adi to listen to. While inserting the tape, she also said that your voice is quite similar to hers, slender and fragile, and it sounds good.

At that time, Wu Adi had already sung "Heavenly Immortal Match", "Yutangchun", "Meng Lijun" and "Blue Bridge Meeting".

It was the first time he heard a love song that was popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and it was a love song for men and women.On the cover of the tape, Wang Jingwen embraces a man. She has slender eyebrows and red lips, long hair draped over her shoulders, and looks intoxicated.Wu Adi listened to the Cantonese he didn't understand with his earphones, and watched it repeatedly with the tape box. It was like a flying insect crawled into his veins and rushed to the ventricle along the blood circulation. itch.He felt a vague fascination, which had nothing to do with anything, and simply felt that a one-color long skirt was much more beautiful than a costume.This fascination often makes him lose his mind in Qiuming Kai's bosom, sinking into the depression, wandering between fear and joy.Wu Adi also paid the price later, only to realize that this was not a morbid pleasure, but recycling himself.

At this moment, he lost his mind again, Li Simin pulled back the cassette case, and snapped his fingers in front of his eyes: "Fool."

Wu Adi regained consciousness, the setting sun was dazzling, he slipped and slipped down the wall of the No. [-] Middle School, but Li Simin didn't hold him back, and jumped down lightly and nimbly with a sound of "Hey".

—Jump into ups and downs.

Turn of the century!When everyone looked at 2000 in the distance, it was as if it was a majestic door carved out of huge white stones. After passing through, all the evils of the past were cleared away, and the new world was shining brightly.The characteristic of being young is that you are sleepy and dreamy, not aware of the bumps and impermanence year after year.

"Next month, we will have a performance in the county, and we will have a party in the labor camp. Please invite our theater troupe to sing "The Match of the Immortals."

"Are you singing Seven Girls again?"

"Well, Seventh Girl. Mr. Qiu said that the prisoners there were political prisoners from the 70s, and that they were all foolish veterans. They like to listen to a little drama."

"When you get to the place, don't worry about calling people Laobang dishes one by one."

"Why? I didn't get the nickname either."

"I mean to keep you from being beaten. It's a labor camp."

"The prison guards are all around."

"That's okay, political prisoners are very pitiful."

"Did I smash your head with a shovel?"

"No—yes." Li Simin glanced at him, neither laughing nor laughing, his expression was always so innocent.

"I just helped you with your homework for a few days, and I owe it to you."

"What do you want to say?"

"You always treat me as a friend, don't you just call me idle?"

"..."

Li Simin was really nice to him and didn't beat him.At that time, there was a light spring rain, and the two moved to stand under the eaves.The rain was not falling smoothly, sometimes loose and sometimes tight, and I couldn't grasp the time to rush in and run.

"My second mother used to give birth to a little brother, and his life was relatively poor. When the second mother gave birth to him, he was hypoxic in the uterus. He was born transparent, a little deaf in one ear, and a little lame when he walked. He was a bit self-conscious. He is not very obedient to adults. When he was two years old, my dad beat him with a stick and threw him on the stove. There was a big scar on his face. He was beautiful, but he became ugly after a while. I I don’t like him very much either, but apart from me, no one at home can take care of him. That time I took him to wash things in the sink, he was in a daze, and fell into it with a big head. He splashed in the water and drank I was full of water. I wanted to jump down to save him, but when I stood there, I suddenly thought, my shoes are new, he is ugly, is it worth it? After thinking about it for a while, he lost his head, and I will call someone to come , I’m already out of breath. My name is Simin, and his name is Qidi.”

To say that Li Simin is kind or magnanimous is smooth, but to say that he is responsible is too flattering.His grades are poor, and fighting is the main job of his school bastard as always.Wu Adi often washes his costumes and holds a basin to dry them. He leans out of the fence on the second floor of the power transmission and substation, and looks over the wall at the playground of No. [-] Middle School. Occasionally, he is seen smoking a cigarette. His school uniform is stained with dust and blood, lying on the ground. Wooden sticks and iron pipes.He stood outside the crowd, staring at something apologetically. —— During the Chinese New Year, new nave paintings should be hung at home, some of which are imprinted with Bodhisattvas, whose eyes are slightly closed, watching the world, with compassion.

"I was born earlier than him, there is no way he could have been reincarnated on me."

Li Simin smiled: "I know."

"You see me as a younger brother?"

The rain stopped as soon as it said it would stop, another spring night and a bright day, yes or no, Wu Adi didn't get a definite answer from him.

A person's self-esteem is a vessel with capacity and can only bear so much.Wu Adi suddenly felt wronged and depressed, and then he was never able to recover from this nameless anger.

Qiumingkai's stomach problems came on quickly, and he knew that he had irregular meals, and he didn't smoke or drink to protect his throat, but he didn't eat less of cold ones.He often suffers from stomachaches in class, and he falls crookedly like a rope and hangs on Wu Adi's shoulders.The class was suspended, and the students acted wildly.He lived in a single room on the third floor, and the ceiling was full of mold.Plain water becomes damp in winter, and the water vapor slips stickily into the cuffs and necks.Wu Adi helped him fall onto the brown trampoline, and gave him a small warm water bottle.As soon as he posted it, his hand was caught. Wu Adi couldn't pull it away, so he raised his head and called him, Teacher Qiu, Qiu.Qiumingkai's palms were hot, his lips were blue, his eyes shone with a ray of light, as if he was watching and investigating, he tied him tightly and shot him through.Qiumenkai has a thin profile, high cheekbones, broad forehead and well-combed hair.His voice was extremely tired, but also had a vicious vibe.

How do you remember all the words?Next time I come to my house, I will check and listen, especially for you.Practice more and learn more, and you will have something to eat in the future.At least it's a little bit for your mother.You are very much like your mother.You are softer than her now.There are people born with the wrong gender.Some people are doomed to sin.If I got her back then, I wouldn't be without you, you wouldn't be born by mistake, and you wouldn't be in pain.She is also poor.Is she no longer married?I can't marry her and I can't forget her, but I don't love her anymore.Sometimes, I still need to find someone to warm me up, hey, alone, deserted.You look like her!it's beautiful.I don't know who to love.Who will love me?

Wu Adi looked at the stream of tears on his cheeks, felt suffocated, and moved his palm to his chest to cover it.He breathed heavily, trembling and panicking, before Wu Adi opened his mouth to let out a sound, he was thrown down violently, and the captured hand was pressed between his raised and swollen legs.The whole sky fell violently. In the drama "Pairing of Immortals", Dong Yong sang to his beloved wife and seven daughters, saying that when she saw the brocade and silk, she was really talented!

Weaving butterflies, butterflies are in pairs, weaving mandarin ducks, mandarin ducks are deeply affectionate.

The sixteenth middle school had winter vacation in the first month, and the school building was empty.Li Simin hugged Wu Adi half a box of sweet oranges, "My family grows them by themselves, which are sweeter than those bought."

"I can't take too much away." Wu Adi squatted down and couldn't stand up.

Li Simin helped to carry it, but suddenly stopped him and said, "Why is there blood on the back of your trousers?"

"Ah?" Wu Adi turned his head to look, and sure enough it was.His eyes were dazed and terrified.

It cannot be said that Wu Adi ruined half of Li Simin's life, but at least it was because of him that Li Simin wounded and became disabled. Before graduating, Li Simin spent two years in a labor camp.A smear of stain spreads, and the paper for the rest of his life is stained with gray.

Thirty'er passed away without a sound, made two drawers of cabbage dumplings together, set off two thousand-sounding firecrackers, collected a few pieces of lucky money from Shao Jinquan, paid homage to the heroic and courageous Guan Yunchang, and promised a few treats wishes.Hou Aisen organized them to clean up.The division of labor is orderly, and each performs their duties. Liu Yadong sweeps the floor, Lanzhou wipes the windows, and Hu Ziqiang is responsible for moving sundries back and forth.People can never imagine that they can hide so many things at home without cleaning. Hu Ziqiang carried it out, let alone a hundred catties of waste.Liu Yadong bent down to dig out the belly of the bed, accidentally stepped on Hu Ziqiang's foot, turned his head and said sorry for not seeing him, but saw him wipe the dirty place with a clean sleeve, repeated many times, and cherished it very much.

After staring at it for a while, Liu Yadong asked, "Did you buy it?"

Hu Ziqiang shook his head after a while, saying no.

"Sister Liru gave it to you." Liu Yadong put down the broom and tugged at his arm: "Don't ask for it next time, you can buy it with your own money, or I'll buy it for you."

"You think their money is not clean." Hu Ziqiang raised his head: "What is the difference between the money we use?"

"district--"

"They are bad people, we do the same thing, how good is it?"

That's right.

Liu Yadong thought about a question for a long time. He turned to look at Lan Zhou, then turned back and asked softly, "I've always wondered why Fatty Tan chose you two?"

Hu Ziqiang rubbed his nose and made a stiff smile: "What do you guess? You and Chuan'er have much deeper thoughts than I do. I don't believe you haven't guessed when you come here."

When you think about it, it's sweaty hands.

"Because..." Liu Yadong licked his mouth: "We don't have the life of a father or mother, even if we die from the gun, we don't have to pay for it."

"There must be a reason."

"Brother Quan chooses someone, and he makes the decision."

It's fucking scary.

Hu Ziqiang bowed his head and played with his thumb upside down: "I know they are not good people, but, but have we met any good people, Yadong? I dare not say whether the next one we meet will be good or bad, we are not all... ...Aren't they all involuntary?"

After a pause, Liu Yadong smiled at him, "How old are you? You're 65? You know you can't help yourself."

Hu Ziqiang lowered his head in embarrassment, scratching the center of his brow with his thumb.

"I admit it's bad." Liu Yadong said.

"Then one day, someone wants to kill your hand?"

Liu Yadong took a deep breath, "I will choose his life, and I will choose his life. I will choose your life and Chuan'er's life."

Hu Ziqiang grinned: "You really look like Yang Guo."

Liu Yadong raised his eyebrows, stroked his right arm, and said with a smile, "Curse me for breaking my arm."

"No, I—oh boat—"

There was water on the window sill, and the water froze, and Lan Zhou stumbled and fell down.Bang!

Liu Yadong hugged Lanzhou tightly, and his chest hummed from being hit by his bones.He tied him meanly, touched his neck with the tip of his nose, feeling his smell.

The Lantern Festival has not yet arrived.On this side, the high-ranking officials corrupted the appropriations and the boss blackmailed their wages, each earning a lot of money, the hidden gambling shop was booming, the green velvet tables were filled every minute, and the golden tripod scattered into boxes of good cigarettes overnight.It was also the critical moment for the detachment to strive for performance. Jinding and his group did not dare to slack off at all. They spent almost half of the day watching and watching, listening to the dark wind and rain outside the window with their ears open.Liu Yadong soaked in the house for a long time, left early and returned late, couldn't sleep, and had frequent desires, which made him mentally exhausted.He smelled strongly of smoke again, and he didn't want to be near Lan Zhou recently.

The more you open, the more bullshit you will have.The gambler who came to play hemp on the first day of the second year of junior high school had become addicted three years earlier, and accumulated a debt, which was all relatives at any rate. He was not required to chop his hands and feet, and only took away a few acres of his harvest every season.As soon as it was not urgent, I thought of a way to go to the land to find a credit union to borrow money. If I lost everything, my wife knew it, and it was either pesticide or divorce.He was in a state of desperation, fumbled for cards in fear, grabbed a stinky one, beat his chest and stomped his feet, and flipped the card table on the spot.As Tu Wen said, beat him to death.

Ling Zai and Liu Yadong pushed people into the back alley, Ling Zai pushed his glasses to look at Liu Yadong, Liu Yadong didn't speak, took the iron pipe in his hand and beat it like a piece of clothes with a mallet.The person crawled out, his facial features were bruised, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his mouth was full of broken teeth.

Liu Yadong was scratched on the neck, and there was a deep gash.During lunch, Lan Zhou took a box of medicine and went to look for him in the rest room.First wipe alcohol, then wipe iodine, and then apply a layer of Yunnan Baiyao powder.Listening to Liu Yadong's manipulation, he held the chopsticks in one hand and held the rice in the other. He raised his neck and dared not move. He was staring at a corner of the ceiling in a daze, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.Lan Zhou twirled a cotton ball to wipe it, talked on his neck, brushed a warm and humid breath, said that the water has been put in a lot recently, one stroke after another. After that, you have to talk to Brother Jiuqiang again... Liu Yadong said angrily, some people will make themselves inhumane, and they will not regret it until they die.After finishing speaking, the two of them fell into silence, and the slight embarrassment disappeared, forming a fog on the window.

Lan Zhou's throat tightened, and a mosquito-like tune came out, and the melody was quite clear.Liu Yadong took the opportunity to laugh, and his Adam's apple rolled more quickly, asking what he was singing about.Lan Zhou shut up and shook his head. After a while, he said, Brother Adi has been humming these days, and I don't know the words. It seems to be called..."Persistence and No Regret"?Obsessed with no regrets, Liu Yadong repeated the title of the song in a light and light tone.

He cleared his gaze, cast it to Lan Zhou, stared silently at the moment when his nose fluttered slightly, and the moment when his lips peeled off the mucous membrane, he was a little dazed.Lan Zhou didn't dare to look up at all.

"I'm taller than you again." Liu Yadong said slowly.

Lan Zhou sighed: "Sitting doesn't count."

An inch of time quickly slipped away.

On this side, Shao Jinquan was very clear-cut. When he said what he wanted to do, he made arrangements immediately.The biggest difference between Fu Wenqiang and Shao Jinquan is that Shao Jinquan is shrewd, half of his rationality is separated from himself and he stands on a high ground to look down. He can analyze anyone's calculations clearly and clearly.This is the stuff for great things, good or bad.Compared with Fu Wenqiang, who is also a leading figure, his "root" is much more stable than that of Wen Qi, who is not dominant in Sushui, but he lacks a little ability to be invisible. If you are praised, you can easily get carried away.Shao Jinquan despises his superficiality and arrogance, but he is afraid of his monopoly of less-than-truckload transportation, his hoard of large and small ordnance, and his "dare to die" killers.

It's not that he can't afford to die, it's not necessary, Shao Jinquan doesn't want to kill him.

After receiving news that Mr. He bought a new car and accompanied Fu Wenqiang in and out of the Zijin Club under the name of manager, Shao Jinquan guessed that he must have led a big deal for Fu Wenqiang, and knew that he served in Yunnan in [-]. After a few years in prison, I understood everything in my heart.It is said that a man has two bones of dignity, one of fame and wealth, and one of women, and the two ends are connected like a steelyard. He Laozi has recently become heavier on one end, and the other end cannot be allowed to be a little bit lighter. Shao Jinquan understands it very well.He called Hou Aisen, gave the woman a box of imported gifts, and asked him to send them to Xu Qingqing's house in the name of Tu Wen, to make it public.Hou Aisen felt that this trick was too silly, and it was too detrimental to Tu Wen. He had to scold people. Shao Jinquan touched his armor and said with a smile, the play was for He Laozi, so he could understand it if it was complicated?I know who the old man is too well, I will let him yell twice, and I will comfort him when I turn around.

Sure enough, after three days, Lao Jia brought Shao Jinquan into the private room of the waiter.

"I'm so angry, go to Fu Wenqiang and ask him to open the warehouse and get the gun."

"Broken old strong?"

"No, we have to destroy that girl first!"

Shao Jinquan smiled: "He doesn't take pictures of himself when he pees, because he doesn't want her to spend time at his feet."

"I'm also worried, if we get involved with that girl, we'll be too rude, not to mention...it's hard for an old man to be a man."

"Didn't you really kill him?" Shao Jinquan asked.

"No! Fu Wenqiang is holding back his tricks, can you make him so blatant? Now that something is wrong, his gang will be killed. Anyway, four or five slaps were slapped in the face. The house was smashed and the building was smashed. Going upstairs and downstairs, I found out that his family is a gangster, and no one called the police, and the woman's face is so swollen that I can't see it, tsk tsk tsk."

"It's over, let Liru take her into Chunshuitang, isn't she doing loose orders?"

Old Jia Hui narrowed her eyes mischievously: "That's all for later."

"I think he hates it to the bone."

"Ha! Don't talk to the bones, I think he has the heart to dig up the grave of his old Tu's family!"

"Pay attention to the person who arranges it, don't really let him hurt the old man."

"Hey."

If you hit that muscle, reason is a dick.That day, Tu Wen took stinky onions to smash up a wood processing factory in Jiangbei.Bottles of stinky onions locked the boss's wife and children in the back room, and Tu Wen came in and smashed them, carrying a gasoline barrel, sprinkling while walking, humming while sprinkling, the cigarette was in his mouth, and the fire was trembling to fall.The boss went home during the Chinese New Year and spent a fortune at home to take a look at the children, but he didn't have time to escape.Seeing that the situation was not good, fearing that he would pay for his life, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy.Without batting an eye, Tu Wen threw the empty oil drum away, kicked his foot into his heart, and asked, "Didn't you know how to pay it back? Your son knows that you can lose [-] to [-] yuan a night? Knock, you don't want to lose money?" Knock a hundred times without stopping, and I only burn half of your factory? Is it worthwhile?"

Boss, boom, boom, boom, five in a row, the ground was shaking.He hoarsely begged for mercy: "I'll pay for some of the goods, and I'll make more money when I go back to Beijing. I'll definitely pay it back in autumn!" With blood dripping from his head, he went to open the rolling gate of a warehouse at the top, and brought out three oranges. Cheng's pile.Tu Wen put his arms around his chest and said what kind of dick/buck is chopping firewood.The stinky onion tucked his sleeves and whispered into his ear, "Haihuang tree heart? It's a thousand pounds of good wood."

Tu Wen murmured all the way back: "I'm so fucking easy to fool, if I take a catty back, I'll be firewood."

Passing by the Yangming Road vegetable market, Tu Wen got off the bus and went to Liao Ji to cut some lo mei.Sister Liao chopped off two pig ears and one pig tongue, scooped the old brine into the bag, and asked Tu Wen about the health and wellness. Tu Wen responded with a smile, bowed his head and didn't take out the money. , a sweetness in the nasal cavity.

In the abandoned alley on Yangming Road, Liu Yadong folded his arms and shivered with cold, his chin shrunk.

Hou Aisen rolled up the denim on the gun, looked at him and smiled: "Shouldn't you be the least afraid of the cold at your age? Your kidneys are good and full of fire."

"Yes." Liu Yadong nodded: "It's so hot that I'm looking for pornography sellers all over the street."

Hou Aisen laughed out loud, and lowered his glasses: "You're quite funny."

Liu Yadong shook his head to say goodbye, I am very cold and boring.

Hou Aisen looked at his thin jacket and his worn-out martial arts shoes, and asked, "You are no longer a penniless and poor student in a martial arts school. Why don't you even spend money on decent clothes? Xiaolan followed Xiao Hu, I think you’ve already bought new ones, so you’re the only one who survives the winter by shaking?”

Liu Yadong made a booklet and saved everything when he got it.At first, Zhezi hid it in the pillow, thinking about it felt uncomfortable, as if it was very precious, so it was placed on the table in a big way.Apart from buying shoes for Lan Zhou, in case Hu Ziqiang would notice something, he also bought a pair for him as a replacement for his birthday present.It can't be said to be economical, it's cheap, while doing bastard things, while collecting money, while thinking it's not clean.But it has to be admitted that as the number increases, this "suspicion" is gradually diminishing. "I couldn't spend money in the martial arts school, but now I have money and I don't know how to use it." Liu Yadong rubbed the bridge of his nose nonsense.In this world, just breastfeed and spend money without teaching.

"Those who can save money are good men." Hou Aisen teased him, "In the future, save a little money and play around the country first, and then start a small business in Shenzhen."

Liu Yadong looked up at him.Look around, do a business, these eight characters are like a dream.

"...Let's rest." Liu Yadong smiled.

"Don't want to go outside Sushui?"

of course not.Liu Yadong answered in silence.

"Do you think the three of you can't escape?" Hou Aisen followed Shao Jinquan, and his insight was extraordinary.

Liu Yadong turned his head and coughed twice towards the wall.

"Don't think this is a quagmire. You can't get out of it. It's a hundred times darker than you. As long as he wants to, he can clean up and be a good person." Hou Aisen then added: "Of course, you have to have a thick skin."

Liu Yadong smiled inconspicuously, mockingly.

"You, Jiu Qiang, Simin Adi and the others are actually quite similar. You are not suitable for this job. You are ruthless and sentimental. This job is suitable for MMPI, the kind of people who have a high tendency to psychosis. Killing you is killing you." You, I don’t want to say a word of love to you.” Hou Aisen looked at him: “Looking at you now, I always feel that I really resemble Simin, not to mention your two looks, that’s the feeling. Love is deep and lifeless is to persuade people not to toss themselves into a short-lived ghost for others. If you love so much that you risk your life, I don't think it's worth it."

Liu Yadong asked: "Isn't he a cancer? No wonder he is affectionate."

"Simin is going to graduate and serve as a soldier, not a teacher who beats the disabled Adi. He can't stay in a forced labor camp, and he won't come out to work with Brother Quan later."

"Old...?" Liu Yadong's brain twitched, wondering if Lao Guang would be beaten and maimed one day.

"A pervert."

In a nutshell, it's clear.

"Adi is a poor little ghost, if you don't love him, who else can you love?"

Liu Yadong didn't understand, so he laughed, "According to you, the two of them... shouldn't be logical?"

"It's not what you said." Hou Aisen smiled at him, "People have complicated emotions."

The Lexus parked at the entrance of the alley was He Laozi's new car, and as expected, it was the second black hand.Kidnapping people in a busy city is no better than hitting a car with a car and hitting a motorcycle. Where do you go?Shao Jinquan's bet was that he couldn't get Fu Wenqiang's military gun, couldn't swallow his anger, and had to kill Tu Wen if he found the right opportunity.The ups and downs of the waves, the deep grudges between each other, and the conflicts of interests are not important things, but once it rises to the point where the subordinates "fire black guns" for no reason, it is called disobedience, bad rules, unprincipled, and unreasonable.Killing you first is called self-protection, and it won't provoke any criticism.What Shao Jinquan wanted was this first opportunity, this logical shot.

He Laozi got out of the car and looked like a heavy burlap bag, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, with a gleaming knife in his hand.He cursed and kicked and crushed the struggling bag with such force that people mistakenly thought that the two had a feud against their father.

"You are from the martial arts school, do you know that you don't want to kill people?" Hou Aisen is short-sighted, so it's okay for him to aim.

Liu Yadong took a look at that pitch-black shot, and his heart choked again.He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Calf."

"The patella." Hou Aisen pulled the safety catch, "Give it back to me this time, and you next time. You can handle the two."

There were two muffled sounds in the waste alley, blood splashed, and people fell to their knees, howling terribly.

Liu Yadong flew out.He is very glad that Lan Zhou is not here.