Those flyers cover almost all walks of life, from circumcision to small loans. There were even locksmiths, miraculous old Chinese medicine doctors, private detectives, and professional test takers...
Xie Yu took it out and threw it in the trash can, leaving the last one with the words: Mysterious game, ignite your passion! Good brother, ah~~come on~~~
These tildes were so loud that they were loud in the sky. Just as Xie Yu was about to throw them away, he heard someone shouting "stinky boy" from behind him. After losing his train of thought, he stuffed the flyer into his trouser pocket with his backhand.
Xu Yanmei rubbed her hands: "Why do you come here to see me when you have time?"
Xie Yu's first action when he saw her was to hand her the black plastic bag, and then quickly stepped back to avoid it: "What is this on you? "It smells like toilet freshener? What do you want to do if you spray it like this?"
"Shit toilet freshener, this is feminine smell." I sprayed off half a bottle of perfume.
After saying that, she opened the plastic bag and saw what was inside, and was stunned for two seconds: "I just said casually that you really made a big speaker for me - how do you do this? Is this a switch?"
Xie Yu's temple bulged. The ground jumped: "Don't press it, it's too noisy."
It was too late, Xu Yanmei had already pressed the red button, like a child who just got a new toy, so she played the unfinished song in the grocery store. He came out from the loudspeaker again and had the potential to stay around for three days.
Xu Yanmei was a little confused: "Holy shit, it's so fierce?"
"Turn it off quickly," Xie Yu said again, "And you have a voice like yours. I don't know what to say. If you smoke, just smoke."
Xu Yanmei: "Not so. Exaggeration... With my strong physique, I can fight for another three hundred years at least."
Xie Yu looked at her silently and noticed at a glance that her right hand was holding her waist intentionally or unintentionally. Due to years of hard work, Xu Yanmei's waist has never been in good shape. She has to apply a plaster every day, otherwise the pain sometimes makes her unable to get out of bed.
"Qiang Jian, you really dare to say that."
Xu Yanmei noticed Xie Yu's gaze and immediately put her hands down. She didn't know whether the words she said were true or false, and she jumped out smoothly: "My waist is fine. Well, last time you called I went to the hospital to check it out, and it was fine. The doctor said there was no big problem."
Xie Yu walked into the Guangmao Building while listening. He was wearing an ordinary and even cheap black T-shirt—— Xu Yanmei bought it for him before. She often sent him clothes. Whenever she saw something suitable, she would buy it. In the end, she accumulated a large cardboard box that was half as tall as a person.
He put his hands in his pockets and folded the sleeves upward, revealing a thin wrist. The hair is medium-long and looks quite soft. It is even naturally curved because it is too thin, but it adds a bit of sharpness.
He asked: "How many trucks will be unloaded today?"
Xu Yanmei is in her forties this year. She is usually busy purchasing and shipping goods. She stares at this and that all day long. She is responsible for all kinds of things like damaging the store and causing trouble, but she just doesn't have much time. Take care of yourself. My hair was curled and permed at the barber shop during the Chinese New Year last year, and I neglected to take care of it. Now it looks like a messy instant noodles, dry and yellow.
It is not difficult to see from her facial features how beautiful she was when she was young, but time is not forgiving.
Even if she is thrown into the crowd, she is just an extremely ordinary middle-aged woman. It even makes people wonder if the old beauty peeked from her eyebrows is an illusion.
"Eighteen cars. Even though it's still summer, you have to keep an eye on autumn clothes, otherwise the supplier may not be able to make it in time." Speaking of work, Xu Yanmei subconsciously wanted to reach into her pocket, preferably to take out a cigarette. I wanted to satisfy my craving, but I only found a lighter and no smoke.
Xie Yu asked again: "Are there enough people hired?" "Enough, enough, we don't need you." Xu Yanmei said, "Last time you came over quietly to help. I haven't settled the account with you yet." I learned by chance
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She ducked while unloading the goods, and Xie Yu skipped a whole day of class. When she found him, he had already mingled with the workers and was unloading four or five loads of goods. The boy took off his school uniform and was covered in sweat.
At that time, the business in the wholesale market was not very good, and it has only gradually improved in the past six months. We hired as few unloaders as we could. It was already difficult to manage two floors of Guangmao, so naturally we had to save costs. Move your mind.
The two of them stood in the elevator, and the cramped space fermented the scent of perfume that looked like an air freshener even more intensely. This working elevator probably transported fresh food, and in addition to the smoky aroma, there was also a vague smell mixed in. There was a stinking fishy smell.
Xu Yanmei asked: "Have you grown taller again?"
Xie Yu said: "Almost 1.8 meters."
Xu Yanmei looked him up and down, wanting to laugh and frown: "I lost weight."
The elevator opened, and Xie Yu After walking out, Xu Yanmei was still holding on to the word "thin": "You must eat three meals on time. Those young people nowadays always like to lose weight at any time. Don't get carried away... Why can't you stop? "
Xie Yu stood in front of her, completely blocking her view.
"What's wrong? What's going on?"
Xie Yu didn't give her a chance to see clearly what was happening in front of her.
He pushed Xu Yanmei back into the elevator and pressed the elevator switch neatly.
The reaction was so fast that even the vicious people inside didn't react. By the time they came to their senses, the elevator door had slowly closed.
"Fuck," the leading man had a sinister face and a gold chain around his neck. He pulled out the cigarette butt from his mouth, threw it to his feet, cursed and walked forward, "——Xu Yanmei, you bitch. Son, stop the hell!"
He was the only one who reacted quickly. The other brothers didn't know that the woman they were looking for almost slipped away from them. The man with the gold chain waved his palm and said angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Ah! Everyone is watching a show here. You! Go down the stairs over there and catch someone!" Xie
Yu lowered his voice and said quickly: "Go down first and ask for someone to come over."
She saw the man's face, and there were too many things she wanted to say, but time was running out, so she hurriedly shouted: "Xie Yu !
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She was locked tightly and the elevator took her down.
There was a mop standing next to the elevator. The cleaner probably forgot to take it away after cleaning up. Xie Yu copied it with his hand, raised his foot and stepped on the mop head, used his hand to pull out the whole stick.
Xie Yu was holding the wooden stick in his hand, and then he looked up at them: "What do you want to do?"
He knew this group of people.
Blackwater Street is full of gangsters who run rampant in the name of collecting protection money. The Tiger Brother in front of me was said to have just been released from prison a few months ago. He claimed that he was imprisoned only after he almost stabbed him to death. He was so violent no. No matter how he brags, no one wants to care about what the facts are.
Brother Hu used to make a living by collecting protection fees, enjoying the feeling of being respected as his elder brother by his stupid younger brother, until he met Xu Yanmei - everything started from one thing, he fell in love with her.
Xu Yanmei is quite pretty, with a vigorous and energetic temperament.
There's just one bad thing about it, it's shameless. She rejected him several times... she was simply ignorant.
Thinking of this, Brother Hu's eyes darkened: "Little brat, don't meddle in your own business."
Xie Yu still didn't react at all. The clerks who were huddled inside and didn't dare to say anything felt their hearts in their throats. This was the first time they encountered This kind of thing. This group of people came in swaggering and smashed things. At first glance, they were not someone to be trifled with.
I don't know if I should call the police. Everyone knows the unwritten rules of Blackwater Street.
Then they saw the "good boy" in Sister Mei's mouth standing at the entrance of the elevator, one person facing five, with no expression on his face. He stretched out one hand from his trouser pocket and gave the group of people a slight tick. I don't know if it's a provocation or he really doesn't care: "Looking for death, I've found you at my father's doorstep. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Let's go together."
"..."
Brother Hu didn't want to admit that he had just been attracted by this man who looked like he was still studying. Boys, be frightened.
This child's eyes were gloomy and cold. Looking at them felt like looking at a piece of shit - in short, it was definitely not the look of a little flower in a greenhouse.
Brother Hu was angry and used to show off. He took the initiative to pull open his collar and said, "You are young and your tone is not small. Do you know who I am? Go out and ask around. Is there anyone who sees Brother Hu and is not willing to give up three points... Do you see it?" , This scar on my neck was caused by a fight with a prison guard. You little brat with no hair, what is your relationship with that bitch? What are you doing, ah, you still want to hit me? Just use this little wooden stick to fight like others, do you still want to-"
Without saying a word, Xie Yu reached out and grabbed Brother Hu's collar, suddenly approached him, and pushed his knee hard into the opponent's abdomen, and then he He used his hands to restrain Brother Hu's elbow, without giving him any time to buffer, and pulled the other person towards him.
It was a pretty nice over-the-shoulder throw, neat and clean. If the atmosphere wasn't so stiff, the group of shopkeepers behind would have wanted to applaud.
Brother Hu was pushed so hard that his eyesight turned black and he couldn't even speak.
However, Xie Yu didn't intend to let him go so easily. He pulled him up from the ground again, pressed against the steel plate door of the elevator, and with a "bang", his fingers suddenly tightened and strangled Brother Hu's neck!
"You're very arrogant. You regard being in prison as a man's medal, right?"
Brother Hu reacted and raised his foot to kick him, but Xie Yu gave him a firm blow with a stick. His calves kept twitching. Xie Yu let go and kicked him hard. He fell to the ground, supported the ground with one hand, and covered his stomach with the other hand and couldn't help retching: "...fuck."
"Who did you call a bitch just now?" Brother Hu watched helplessly as Xie Yu's beautiful face slowly approached. , but the anger in the young man's brows and eyes was so full that it was about to overflow. Compared with this outstanding appearance, he was more surprised by the indifference, sharpness and haze of the man in front of him.
Xie Yu asked again, holding back his anger and his voice was hoarse: "Who did you call a bitch just now?"
Brother Hu stopped talking.
"No one teaches you how to be a human being, I'll teach you." Xie Yu kicked the piece of trash on the ground with his toes.
The brothers behind Brother Hu looked at each other for several rounds, seeing hesitation in each other's eyes. Then they reached a consensus and ran away.
"It's over now, what should we do?"
The taller one asked as he ran, "How about we call the police?"
"Call the police!" The other one said, "How can we still hang out on the street in the future! "
Gu Xuelan was drinking afternoon tea when she received the call from the police station.
The woman took off her silk shawl, and underneath she wore a long, high-cut lace skirt, which accentuated her curves and made her waist look indescribably elegant. The hem of the skirt is low-key embroidered with two dark flowers, and the ankles are white and delicate, like smooth jade.
Her long curly hair was draped over her face. She was smiling as she listened to the ladies opposite her talk about the latest winter styles they had chosen. From time to time, she would add a sentence or two: "Since Mrs. Chen likes her so much, why not just fly over there another day?" Buy..."
"Madam, your phone number."
Gu Xuelan turned her face and put her finger on the ceramic tea cup, and asked casually: "Who called?"
The man held up the phone and didn't know what to say. He hesitated for a few seconds and turned around. He lowered his head 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 master got into a fight with someone, and the beating was quite serious. The other party was clamoring for medical expenses. Look, What's going on? Send someone over to take a look?"
Gu Xuelan's expression changed.
The author has something to say: Xie Yu: Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce.