Chapter 2 - No one taught you manners? I’ll teach you.

Those flyers cover almost all walks of life, from parcels/skins to small loans. There are even unlocked, magical old Chinese doctors, private detectives, professional testers...

Xie Yu directly took it out of the trash can and threw it away. The last one was left. It said: Mysterious game, detonate your passion! Good brother, ah~~come on~~~

These tilde waves broke through the sky. Xie Yu was about to throw it. He heard the people behind him shouting "Smelly Boy". Xie Yu shook his hand. The ghost messenger interrupted his thoughts, and backhanded the flyer into his trouser pocket. in.

Xu Yanmei rubbed her hands: "Why come and see me in time?"

Xie Yu's first action when she saw her was to hand her the black plastic bag, and then quickly backed up a few steps, avoiding it: "What smell is this on you, toilet freshener? It's okay to spray like this, what do you want to do. "

"Shit toilet freshener, my old lady, this is feminine." I sprayed out a half bottle of perfume.

After speaking, she opened the plastic bag and saw the contents, and was stunned for two seconds: "I just said casually that you really made a big speaker for me-how do you get this, this is a switch?"

Xie Yu's temple jumped suddenly: "——Don't press it, it's too noisy."

Speaking too late, Xu Yanmei has already pressed down the red button, like a child who just got a new toy, so the song that was not played in the grocery store was killed out of the loudspeaker again. The trend of the day.

Xu Yanmei was a little confused: "Fuck me, so fierce?"

"Quickly shut it down," Xie Yu said again, "and your voice, I don't have any points in my heart, right? If you smoke, just smoke."

Xu Yanmei: "It's not so exaggerated...According to my strong physique, I can fight for another 300 years without saying."

Xie Yumo looked at her silently and noticed at a glance that her right hand had been supporting her waist intentionally or unintentionally. Because of all the hard work, Xu Yanmei's waist has not been very good. She has to put on a plaster every day.

"Strong, you dare to say."

Xu Yanmei noticed Xie Yu's gaze and immediately put her hand down. She didn't know if what she said was true or false. She bounced out smoothly: "I'm fine with my waist. Well, the last time you asked me to go to the hospital, I went. Very good, the doctor said there is no big problem."

Xie Yu listened and walked into the Guangmao Building. He was wearing an ordinary or even cheap black T-shirt-Xu Yanmei had bought him before. She often sent him clothes, and she would buy it whenever she saw something suitable. After coming down, I finally accumulated and mailed a large cardboard box that was half the height of a person.

He put his hands in his pockets, and the sleeves of his clothes were folded up a few times, revealing a thin wrist. The hair is medium-length, and it clearly looks soft, even because it is too soft and naturally curved, it adds a bit of sharpness.

He asked: "How many trucks are you going to unload today?"

Xu Yanmei is over forty years old this year. She is usually busy buying and shipping goods. She stares at this and stares all day long. She is in charge of all the messy things that break the shop and cause trouble, but she has no time to control herself. My hair was still curled at the barbershop last Chinese New Year, and it was neglected. Now it looks like a messy instant noodle head, dry and yellow.

It is not difficult to see from the facial features that she was beautiful when she was young, but the years are not forgiving.

Even if she was thrown into the crowd, she was just a middle-aged woman who was so ordinary that she couldn't be more ordinary. It even made people wonder if the beauty of the old time peeked from her eyebrows was an illusion.

"Eighteen cars. Don't look at it as summer, but you also have to keep an eye on the autumn clothes, otherwise the supplier's construction schedule may be too late." When it comes to work, Xu Yanmei subconsciously wants to touch her pocket, it is best to draw a cigarette out. Solved the greedy, but only touched the lighter, no smoke.

Xie Yu asked again: "Is there enough people hired."

"Enough enough, I don't need you." Xu Yanmei said, "Last time you ran over quietly to help with this, I haven't settled with you."

Occasionally, I learned that she flashed her waist while unloading. Xie Yu had been in class for a day. When he found him, he had been among the workers and unloaded four or five trucks. The boy took off his school uniform and was sweaty.

The business in the wholesale market was not very good at that time, and it was only getting better in the past six months. If the unloading workers can hire as few as possible, the two floors of the Guangzhou Trade Fair are already exhausting. Naturally, how to save money. Tempted.

The two of them stood in the elevator. The tight space fermented the perfume smell like air freshener to make it richer. This working elevator probably had fresh food, in addition to the smoky scent, there was nothing mixed in it. There is a smelly fishy smell.

Xu Yanmei asked, "Is it taller again?"

Xie Yu said: "It's almost 1.8 meters."

Xu Yanmei looked at him up and down, wanting to laugh and frown, "I'm thin."

The elevator opened and Xie Yu went out. Xu Yanmei was still clutching a thin word: "Three meals should be eaten on time. Now those young people always like to lose weight at every turn. Don't think about it... Is this not going?"

Xie Yu stood in front of her, blocking her vision completely.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Xie Yu didn't give her a chance to see exactly what happened before.

He directly pushed Xu Yanmei back into the elevator, and simply pressed the elevator switch neatly.

The reaction was too fast, so fast that even the wicked people in it didn't react for a while, and when they recovered, the elevator door had slowly closed.

"Fuck me," the headed man had a full face and a gold chain around his neck. He pulled out the cigarette butt he was biting in, and threw it to his feet, cursing and walking forward, "——Xu Yanmei, you suck Bitch, you fucking stop me!"

He was quick to react. The other brothers didn't know that the woman they were looking for almost slipped under their noses. The golden chain man waved his palm and was furious: "What are you still doing in a daze? .You! Go down the stairs over there to catch people!"

The elevator was half closed, and Xie Yu said in a low voice and quickly: "Go down first and find someone over."

Xu Yanmei saw the man's face from the elevator gap, and she wanted to say too much, but time was running out, she hurriedly shouted, "Xie Yu!"

Xie Yu looked at her: "Aunt Mei, obedient."

There was only time to take a look, the seam was already tightly closed, and the elevator took her down.

There is a mop standing next to the elevator, probably because the cleaner forgot to take it away after cleaning up. Xie Yushun copied it by hand, raised his foot on the mop's head, exerted force in his hand, and directly pulled out the whole stick.

Xie Yu was worried about the wooden stick in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at them: "What do you want to do?"

He knows these people.

Heishui Street is full of gangsters, under the name of collecting protection fees. The tiger brother in front of him is said to have just been released from prison a few months ago, claiming that he almost stabbed the talent and was imprisoned. No way. No matter how he blew it, no one wanted to care about what the facts were like.

Brother Hu used to live by collecting protection fees, enjoying the taste of being respected by the stupid little brother as his eldest brother, until he met Xu Yanmei—the beginning of everything came from one thing, and he liked her.

Xu Yanmei is a bit charming, aggressive and energetic.

Just a little bad, shameless. Rejected him several times...I didn't know what was good or bad.

Thinking of this, Brother Tiger's eyes sank: "Boy, don't be nosy."

Xie Yu still didn't respond. The shop assistants who dared not squeak in there almost raised their throats. They encountered this kind of thing for the first time. This group of people swaggered in and smashed things, which was nothing to mess with at first glance.

I don't know if I should call the police. Everyone knows the unwritten rules of Heishui Street.

Then they saw the "good boy" in Sister Mei's mouth standing at the elevator entrance, one person facing five, with no expression on her face, one hand stretched out from the trouser pocket, and gently hooked at the group of people, no Knowing whether it is provocative or really careless: "I'm looking for death and found my father's door. I have no time to talk nonsense with you. Let's go together."

"..."

Brother Hu didn't want to admit that he was fooled by this boy who seemed to be still studying for a moment.

The child's eyes were gloomy and cold, and it felt like looking at them from looking at a pile of shit—in short, it was definitely not the look that a small greenhouse flower would have.

Brother Tiger was angry, pretending to be habitually forced, and took the initiative to pull open the collar: "It's not too young to breathe while I'm young, do you know who I am? Go out to inquire, if anyone has seen Brother Tiger, let three points... , This scar on my neck was caused by a fight with prison guards back then. You little hairy boy, what do you have to do with that stinky bitch? What are you doing, ah, hit me? Want to learn how to fight? Just use this little stick. You still want to—"

Without a word, Xie Yu reached out and grabbed Brother Tiger's collar and slammed close to him, with his knees firmly against the other's abdomen, and then he restrained Brother Tiger's elbows with his hands, giving no time to cushion. Pull the other person towards you.

It was a pretty shoulder fall, and it was neat. If the atmosphere is not so rigid, the shopkeepers behind them want to applaud.

Brother Hu was so black that he couldn't even speak.

However, Xie Yu didn't intend to let him go so easily. He pulled the person up from the ground again and pressed on the steel plate door of the elevator. With a "bang", his fingers suddenly tightened, and he directly strangled Brother Tiger's neck!

"It's very arrogant. Think of being in jail as a man's medal, right?"

Brother Hu reacted and raised his foot to kick, and was hit by Xie Yu firmly, his calf kept twitching, Xie Yu let go and he fell heavily to the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and holding his stomach with the other. Retching: "...Fuck."

"Who was scolded just now." Brother Hu watched Xie Yu's beautiful face slowly approaching, but the hostility between the boy's eyebrows and eyes was about to overflow. Compared with this outstanding appearance, he Even more surprised at the indifference, sharpness and haze of the person in front of him.

Xie Yu asked repeatedly, holding the fire, his voice muffled: "Who did you scold?"

Brother Hu stopped talking.

"No one taught you how to behave, I will teach you." Xie Yu kicked the trash on the ground with his toes.

The brothers behind Brother Hu looked at each other for several rounds, and they all saw hesitation in each other's eyes. Then they reached a consensus and ran away.

"This is over, what should I do?"

The taller one asked as he ran, "Should we call the police?"

"The policeman!" said the other. "How can we go on the road in the future like this!"

Gu Xuelan was having afternoon tea when she received the call from the police station.

The woman took off the silk shawl, and inside was a high-definition lace dress, lined with a rugged waist, indescribably elegant. The skirt is embroidered with two dark flowers in a low-key manner, and the ankles are white and delicate, like a piece of smooth jade.

With long curly hair that was carefully managed and draped over her face, she was smiling and listening to the ladies on the opposite side talking about the latest winter new styles, and occasionally inserted a sentence or two: "Since Mrs. Chen likes it so much, it's better to fly over next day. buy..."

"Madam, your phone."

Gu Xuelan turned her face, put her fingers on the ceramic tea cup, and asked casually: "Who called?"

The man held up the phone and didn't know whether to say it or not. He hesitated for a few seconds, bent down and attached it to Gu Xuelan's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Police, police station. It was said that the second young man had a fight. The fight was pretty serious, and the other party clamored to pay for medical expenses. Look, what's the matter? Send someone over to see?"

Gu Xuelan's face changed "swish".