Siheyuan, don't yell at me

The situation on the road was worse than He Daqing had imagined.

Not only was the road icy and slippery due to the wind and snow all the way, but some remote roads had little snow removal, so half of the wheels could get stuck.

Fortunately, it was a charcoal truck, and the stove behind the truck bed was burning red, so the temperature in the cab could basically be maintained above zero degrees.

When the car got stuck, He Daqing put the car into the space, walked a short distance, and drove again when the road was better.

Along the way, He Daqing's face looked quite ugly.

I was wondering who was harming me.

Not to mention ten days, rush to the front line.

Ordinary people, no matter how good their driving skills are or how strong their luck is, will eventually die.

The people at the supply points on the road looked as if they had seen a ghost when they saw He Daqing.

Damn it, you just drove this crappy car here? What are you doing?

In addition to the work ID and conscription order that He Daqing showed, the people at the supply point also had different expressions.

Who did this ugly guy with a flat face offend?

Hey, he is dying, let him have a full meal.

There are exceptions, but anyway, you, an ugly guy with a flat face, will die on the road.

It’s better to save some rations. What other supplies do you need?

Every time this part came, He Daqing would grin, and it was time to flex his fists and feet.

A week later, He Daqing arrived in Panjin and the road was finally clear.

There are more and more vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Trucks, donkey carts, and horse carriages, all loaded with goods, were heading east.

The purpose of He Daqing's trip is the same as that of Dandong, the rear base for the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Bang.

He Daqing asked around and found out that it was only about 300 kilometers to Dandong.

I finally feel at ease. There is still one week left until the Chinese New Year.

It would take at most two days to get there.

With free time, He Daqing naturally would not treat himself badly.

He put the charcoal cart into the space and walked into the city in a swagger.

Eating, drinking, gambling, whoring, etc., come on first.

He Daqing had no shortage of money and food, so he inevitably spent lavishly on food, drink and entertainment.

In a restaurant, He Daqing ordered meat dishes for three people and two bottles of good wine.

The waiter was worried that He Daqing didn't have money to pay the bill, so he waited by his side early.

He Daqing glared.

"What's the matter? Are you worried that I'll eat for free?

You are blind, do you think I am short of money?

Name the amount, take the money, and get out of here~"

The waiter reported a number, and He Daqing ostentatiously took out a thick stack of banknotes, pulled out one and slapped it on the dining table.

"Take the money and get out of here~"

The guy retreated with a smile, turned around, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He has an accent from another place, is not short of money, and doesn't look too smart. Isn't he a perfect fat sheep?

The waiter immediately told the shopkeeper and the other two waiters what had happened.

Without waiting for the shopkeeper's instructions, the three waiters rubbed their hands and were ready to teach He Daqing, the outsider, some principles of life.

When you leave your hometown, you are looked down upon. It is better for you to keep a low profile when you are away from home.

The shopkeeper shouted softly:

"You three, stop right there. What are you doing? What are you doing?

In broad daylight, in plain sight, are you trying to do the business of the mountain king?

Is this still the old society?

We are the second largest rear base of the front line. There are militiamen and guards everywhere on the streets outside. Do you think your heads are getting in the way and want to move?"

After hearing this, the guy's face darkened. He thought that this was true, but he couldn't bear to let go of such a fat sheep, which he only came across once a year.

"Shopkeeper, are we just going to let it go like this?

He's a foreigner, and he's so arrogant. I don't want his money, I can just beat him up and vent my anger, right?"

The other two guys echoed:

"That's right, that's right~"

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes at the three of them.

"You guys are too young after all.

Go, call my wife over~"

The three of them were confused.

"Boss, why did you ask my sister-in-law to come over?

That ugly flat-faced guy is so drunk that he would be embarrassed if he offends my sister-in-law~"

The shopkeeper slammed the table and cursed angrily.

"Fuck, are you teaching me how to do things?

Do you know what it means that you can’t catch a wolf without sacrificing your child?

I'm going to make trouble, if I don't find a reason, how can the money of that ugly flat-faced guy fall into my pocket~"

The three men suddenly realized and praised the shopkeeper.

"High~

Shopkeeper, this move of yours is more powerful than that of Zhuge Liang."

The shopkeeper put his hands behind his back and turned his back to the few people, looking like a hermit.

"Humph, otherwise, why am I the shopkeeper and you guys the employees?

It is your blessing to follow me. How much you can learn depends on your understanding..."

He Daqing took a bite of roast chicken and a sip of wine, and his eyes were narrowed.

Once they started drinking, they were ready to cause some trouble, to find some issues, to boost their mood.

If you want to cause trouble, you have to find a reason.

I, He Daqing, am not those unreasonable hooligans on the street. I have to be reasonable.

By the way, the waiter just now looked at me with a sidelong glance, which clearly showed that he was looking down on me.

I'll call him over right now and give him a good beating to get rid of the alcohol.

He Daqing burped and slammed the table heavily.

"Damn it, this is a shady shop, this is a shady shop, the wine is diluted with water.

Where the hell have you been, you stinky waiter?

If you don’t give me an explanation today, I will smash your bird shop~"

After He Daqing finished cursing, he smashed a wine bowl heavily on the ground, making a loud noise.

A woman in red, wearing a cheongsam, twisted her slender waist and came in front of He Daqing.

"Yo~

Sir, you are so angry.

Calm down, calm down~

You misunderstood. Our restaurant is a time-honored brand. How could there be water in the wine?

Look at me, I'm so fair, how could I be a black shop?"

He Daqing hadn't eaten meat for a week, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This woman is quite pretty. Wow, the way she twists her slender waist is so exciting.

“Hey, young lady, this is your family’s business.

No wonder this wine tastes so smooth, soft and mellow, good wine, good wine!

Come on, come on, have a drink with me.

Yo ~

The lady has a good alcohol tolerance~

Didn’t you just ask me to calm down?

This fire needs an outlet to vent.

I wonder if you can help me with this, young lady?"

The woman in red frowned, looking a little annoyed.

How dare a flat-faced ugly man, a foreigner, say such vicious words?

That damn guy just now asked me to set a trap for you, and I still feel a little bit sorry for it.

Now it seems that you, this ugly flat-faced man, have brought disaster upon yourself.

The woman's expression relaxed, she raised her eyebrows and glanced at He Daqing frivolously.

"You men, none of you are good.

Especially those who have no skills at all and can only talk big..."

He Daqing has always been a simple-minded person. Once he gets drunk, he becomes completely like He Dasha. It can be said that Shazhu's stupidity is a true reflection of He Daqing's.

After hearing what the woman said, He Daqing jumped onto the table and began to untie his belt, grinning:

“Silver spear wax head?

I will open your eyes today..."