One Pillow Huaxu

I am in a bad mood today. "

(four)

This is how things happened. In normal times, one thing more is worse than one thing less. I definitely wouldn't do it so extreme.But that day, this group of people happened to hit the muzzle of the gun, and the two sides just had a direct fight.

It's just that these people were beaten up by me, and the villain filed a complaint first, and found the opportunity to call the police station, yelling "I'm going to be killed".Then there was the first scene that happened.

The speed of the stuffy oil bottle is faster than I imagined.Knowing that this notice was notified to the family members surnamed Zhang, I became very irritable.The leader looked at me like this, thinking that his own people had found foreign aid and would look good to me for a while.

When the glass door of the police station was slammed open, I stared at the leader with a blank expression, and wondered which alley outside was less crowded and suitable for beating people.The bang startled everyone in the room, I turned my head, and saw Poker Bottle standing there.

He was wearing the suit he wore when he went out today, even his backpack was still on his back, his eyes swept into the room, fixed on me, and then walked straight towards me with big strides.

When he got closer, I realized that his hair was sticking to his skin, and his face was covered with sweat.It wasn't until he stood still in front of me frowning, and quickly swept me up and down again, that he eased his expression slightly, and at the same time took a breath to stabilize his breathing rate.

I looked at him in a daze, and Poyouping reached out to me, pushed my hair back to look at the scratch, and at the same time lightly wiped the coagulated blood stains beside him.Only then did I realize that I stood up from the stool, opened my mouth, but said nothing.

The leader also came to his senses, turned to Poker Bottle, and continued to yell: "Damn it, it's really a narrow road to Encounter. It's just in time, so just tell me what to do about it..."

I clicked my tongue when I heard this, knowing that no one dared to make a move because of this person's involvement in the situation, I was about to speak, but Poker-Face turned his head and gave him a cold look.

He didn't speak, but the other party seemed to be shocked by this look, and took a step back, completely silent.

Poker bottle turned to me again, and asked softly, "What's going on?"

I looked at him, then at those people, pressed my lips tightly together for a long while, and finally suppressed the inexplicable guilt feeling of being caught, and choked out a sentence: "Too hot, dazed, rear-end. "

After I finished speaking, I thought for a few seconds, then pointed to the hole on my finger, and added, "It was a fight."

In the end, the matter was handled as an ordinary conflict, and the two parties reconciled.Those people ran wild when they got out of the situation, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, as if someone was chasing them with a knife behind them.

I went out to the yard and looked over at our pickup truck.The front of the car was dented by a large piece. Although it can still move, it has to be dragged to be repaired.

When I was looking at the car, I felt that Poker Bottle's gaze was also fixed on my back.During the reconciliation process, he kept sitting next to me with a blank face, and those people didn't dare to show their anger, and they completely confessed and became honest.

At this time, when I turned around again, he had already restrained his vigor, met my gaze, sighed, and walked over to hold my hand.

I was in a bit of a complicated mood at this time, and I felt that he might not be very happy.I didn't say much after Boyouping pulled me, and walked deep into the town without saying a word.I saw him walking directly across the road and came to the street where the catering business was done, and then I came back to my senses.Although Poker Bottle arrived very quickly, after all this trouble, it was almost past dinner time.

I randomly found a noodle shop that was still open, Poker Fing put down the bag, turned around and went across the road, and quickly came out of the small pharmacy.

The medicine box in the police station is not complete, so I just sterilized it.He looked sideways at my injury again, and tore open the gauze packaging bag: "Come here."

I paused for a few seconds, moved my butt, and dragged the bench beside him to sit down.He pushed my head down, then raised his face, and began to concentrate on treating my wound.

I hung my head and didn't say a word, I just felt his breath sweeping to my forehead.At this time, I also saw that the back of his trouser legs was full of mud, and I swept his backpack again, and some medicinal materials were exposed at the zipper opening.I am quite familiar with the type. When I first arrived in Yucun and was treated for lung disease, he often brought it from the mountains, mostly for calming the nerves.

Seeing this, I feel more and more mixed feelings in my heart.It's rare for me to see him rushing like this. When the phone call came, he should still be in the mountains, braving the scorching sun all the way, and rushed from the mountains to the town in such a hurry.The little policeman's words were unclear, and the sweat on his forehead was probably not all due to the weather.

At this time, I also figured out what I was anxious about during this time.This kind of mental influence made me unable to control the habits of those ten years in many cases.Now it is different from before, my actions will affect Poker Bottle in turn.

I sighed and said sullenly for a while: "It's all an accident, I'm fine, you don't have to come here in such a hurry."

When Pokerfing heard this, he paused for a while, and said after a while, "I'm worried."

After finishing speaking, he continued to deal with it until the last corner of the gauze was attached, then he lowered his head and met my gaze: "Wu Xie, nothing will happen anymore."

He repeated what he said that night, and I looked him in the eyes, and at this moment I understood that he didn't care about my influence.

Poker bottle looked at my expression, and the look in his eyes softened a bit.He rubbed his fingers on the back of my hand a few times, thought for a while and added: "If you have anything, you can tell me directly."

I was silent for a while, and then said "hmm".I think I should say something more, such as reviewing my outrageous behavior this time, but when the words came to my lips, it became again:

"Our faucet is broken. I went to the town to buy it, but I haven't bought it yet."

Boyouping also said "hmm", when the beef noodles came, he put the biggest piece of meat in his bowl to my side, and put the chopsticks into my hands:

"I'll go shopping later."

(Fives)

After Poker-Face went back, he offered to propose something the next day: He wanted to take the driver's license test.

The fat man didn't know what happened to us in the town, he just thought I didn't pay attention to rear-end.Hearing that Pokerfing wanted to take the driver's license test, he smacked his lips a few times, and finally said: "The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the place, and the Zhang family's illiterates must make progress. Xiao Zhang, you can be regarded as enlightened, and our family can produce another educated person."

I squinted at him: "Whoever is illiterate, the biggest illiterate in our family is you."

The fat man waved his hand when he heard the words: "I went to town the day before yesterday and saw that the dilapidated driving school was about to recruit new students, so I will send my brother to school tomorrow?"

After finishing speaking, he hummed, "The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird is saying early, why are you carrying a pack of explosives on your back".Poker-Face nodded, and I also said "hmm", but I couldn't help but look at him more.

When he mentioned this to me at first, I froze for a few seconds and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you suddenly think of taking the driver's license test?"

In my memory, Poker-Face should be able to drive, but he has been a criminal for so many years, so he must be driving without a license on the road.Fatty and I have been driving for a long time. There is no shortage of drivers at home. When we go out together, he sleeps in the back seat.

At that time, Poker Ping didn't say much, but his eyes stayed on my face for a moment, and he spit out two words: "It's useful."

After he finished speaking, he turned back to the room without changing his face. I stared at his back, and I felt that this matter must have something to do with my entry into the bureau, but it was not easy to ask, so I could only hold back the words.

The next day, Fatty and I took him to the only driving school in the town to sign up. This town is really broken, but it is also the center of the surrounding villages, and there are still things that should be there.Although the driving school looked very informal, it only built a few bungalows, with a training ground circled in the middle.At this time, there were only a few broken cars scattered on it, driving feebly under the scorching sun.

I took Poker Bottle to the medical examination and procedures, and reported a C1 to him.There are not many registrations this year. The female staff at the front desk was dozing off. Seeing the few of us coming over, I was shocked.

Fatty secretly whispered to me: "Pingzi is going in because he is going to be on the top student commendation wall."

"What the hell, did you ask the guardian for portrait rights?" I sneered, pushed the fat man away, and asked him to take the oil bottle to the side to fill out the form, while blocking the front desk girl's view.

Because of the small number of people, in the afternoon, people in the same period were arranged to familiarize themselves with the venue and operations.The town is too far away from the village, so Fatty and I didn't go back, so we parked the car on the side of the road and waited for Poker Bottle to finish class.

The fat man went to buy two salt water popsicles. Seeing that I was still staring at the back of Poker Bottle and walking away from the team, he poked the popsicle on my neck: "Do you know what you look like? You look like the first day of sending off your child. An old father who goes to school."

I was caught in the cold suddenly, curled up my neck and cursed.To him, my swear words are probably equivalent to saying hello, he didn't respond, he bit the popsicle in his mouth and began to roll up the packaging bag: "But naive, Fatty, I still say the same thing, if you can't overcome it, you go to the little brother. "

"Fatty, I don't know what happened to you two, but I can tolerate you with my temper, and don't think that your crazy appearance will embarrass you in front of my brother." The fat man bit the popsicle until it creaked, and saw me Still holding it without moving, he clicked his tongue, took it, and tore open the packaging bag, "There is a saying, the past is all fucking past, and it takes a lifetime for a person to take root in one place."

He stuffed the popsicle into my hand, and I stared at him for a while without saying a word, until I felt icy water start to flow on my hand, then I picked it up and took a bite: "It's hard to say, I can't describe it, it seems like For some past events, one more person participated."

I thought back to the dreams that brought back my ten-year habit.These dreams are still not clear, but as time increases and the scene changes, I begin to have an inexplicable feeling.It seems that I followed these dreams and returned to a certain point in those ten years.But I didn't go back alone.

When the fat man heard this, he followed my gaze to the center of the field, and suddenly became amused: "This is not a fucking good thing."

The fan continued to blow air inward, and there was a humming sound in the car.The fat man bit the popsicle amidst the noise, looked at the scorching sun outside, and murmured indistinctly:

"God knows, how much I thought that he would come to pull you, a careless person, back then."

(six)

Poker's career in the driving school went very well. He has driven a car before and has a strong learning ability. The coach even told me that he would be able to get his book within a month.

Instead, the most difficult ones became subjects one and four. I followed what the coach said, and downloaded the software for brushing exam questions into Pokerfing's mobile phone.When the fat man saw that Poker Face was fine, he would sit in the courtyard and read the questions meticulously, so he also squeezed over to join in the fun.It's just that the fat man and I took the driver's license test early, and there were not so many rules and regulations at that time.The fat man made several mistakes in succession, and became more and more irritable.

I know that there are a lot of questions, and some of them are really weird, but I also find it funny to see the fat man like this, so I deliberately pointed to one of them: "Another question from the old driver?"

"Choose A, knock these bastards into the air." The fat man cursed.

Poker-Face's two unusually long fingers slid across the options, and said flatly: "Wrong, choose D."

Facts have proved that Boyouping is indeed our family's top student seedling. According to Fatty, his career has delayed his child's admission to Tsinghua University and Peking University.Later, I gave him an emergency training on computer operation, and this subject was finally not lost.

The next step is to practice driving and road test. It is currently hot summer, the weather is too hot, and the car going back and forth in the town is too tossing.I have nothing to do recently, and I drive to pick up Poker Bottle every day.

It was early that day, and he hadn't finished class yet, so I drove the car to the side of the venue and waited for him while smoking.The driving school is small enough, there are only a few cars, and many people gather together to practice reversing and putting them into the garage, and they take turns driving a broken pickup.

Poker bottle went up and drove for a round, and his operation was basically a perfect copy of what the coach taught, and the left and right hands were steady.The coach pointed at him and hated the other students: "Come and learn, you are all like Xiao Zhang, why is my blood pressure so high? A piece of meat hangs on the steering wheel, even a dog can drive better than you!"

Poker-Face ignored him, walked to the side under the shade of a tree and began to daze.I thought it was funny listening to the coach swearing, but after a while, I looked away, looked around the car with my head down, and took out a few bottles of mineral water from the back seat.

As soon as I got out of the car, a heat wave hit my face.I took three steps in parallel and walked to the field under the scorching sun with the water in between. The coach knew me very well and greeted me when he saw it.

I handed water to the coach and shook out two more cigarettes.He took out a lighter to help me, I waved my hand, and clipped my own to my ear, when I heard him say: "I'm worried about Xiao Zhang, don't worry, he can't pass, the group of fools I brought will not People can pass."

I smiled, unscrewed the water and drank a few sips, didn't answer anything, just looked at Poker Bottle, and said, "I have something to do today, I'll pick it up right away?"

"Sure, he has enough class time, keep it up, it doesn't matter if he doesn't come to practice for a few days." The coach waved his hand, and I said a few more polite words, and then walked towards the shade of the tree.

Because the number of cars is not large, people are gathering together to practice cars. At this time, seven or eight people of different genders and ages gathered in the shade of the tree waiting to practice cars. They are chatting together in twos and threes.At this time, I heard a girl say: "Brother Zhang, teach me, I'm the only one here, it's not good at all."

The girl was very young, she looked like a college student, and she went back to her hometown during the summer vacation to take a driver's license test.I stood still outside the crowd and didn't go any further, but Pok You Ping, who had closed his eyes and said nothing, seemed to notice something, opened his eyes and looked towards me through the cracks in the crowd.

Only then did I make a gesture, and saw him standing up and walking towards me, throwing him the mineral water in his hand: "Are you still practicing?"

The weather was too hot, the nearby canteen tripped, and the stock was just sold out, so I threw him the frozen bottle right now.He caught it firmly in the air, unscrewed the bottle cap but was not in a hurry to drink, walked to my side, touched the bottle of normal temperature in my hand, and changed it calmly.

Poker Bottle unscrewed my bottle and took a few sips, looked up at the weather, patted my shoulder and said, "Go home."

I didn't say much, I chatted with the rest of the people and followed him quickly.When I was halfway there, I suddenly thought of something: "The coach said that you have graduated, so you don't need to practice."

At the same time, I raised my eyebrows and added, "Senior Brother Zhang."

As I said that, I took out the lighter and was going to get the cigarette that was stuck to my ear.At this moment, Poker Bottle suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed my hand that was going to touch the cigarette, raised it and pinched it, and let the lighter in my hand fall back into my pocket.

After finishing all this, he didn't let go, his fingers went through my fingers, and he pulled me to continue walking towards the parking place.

Back and forth, I was baked by the scorching sun all the way, and the palms I clasped at this time were not dry.One of my hands was full of sweat, and he held it in his palm, and the other hand was holding the bottle of frozen mineral water. After a long silence, I muttered:

"it's too hot."

Pokerfoil temporarily interrupted his daily check-in at the driving school. After the fat man learned about it, he rushed to the door excitedly, saying that he wanted to check his homework and see his study results.But when I saw him like that, I always felt that he was trying to show off and save his face when he answered the question.

So the three of them went to the parking place on the main road at the entrance of the village, and found an open space with few people.The fat man broke off a few branches from the nearby woods, stuck them on the ground, drew a few crooked lines with his hips pouted, and circled a garage.

I glanced at it, and inserted the branch in again: "Do you think that the venue where the car is reversed and put into storage is about the same size as you?"

The fat man smiled disdainfully: "What's so difficult about this? As far as the school is concerned, eating shit can't keep up with the hot ones. Get out of the way, fat man, let me show you."

It's just that Fatty has been used to driving wildly for so many years. If Xiaohua hadn't been driving around, his driver's license would have been revoked countless times.Right now, it is really difficult for him to open a wild path if he has to pour in according to the test standard without touching the line.

Fatty tried a few times but it was not too successful. Seeing me watching the fun, he stopped the car and shouted: "You are a high-achieving student, come here, you must not be ashamed in front of a novice like my brother."

I snorted: "The aggressive method is useless."

But the fat man was determined to drag me into the water together to reduce his embarrassment, and even used the rhetoric of "show me what a textbook is".I don't agree with this statement, because to put it bluntly, I am the same as the fat man. I have been used to driving wild cars for so many years, and the level of discipline is a little better than him.According to the scene I saw in the driving school, driving in a stuffy oil bottle is probably called a textbook.

But anyway, there will be no loss of meat. In order to shut up the fat man, I finally sat in the driver's seat.Poker-Face was sitting in the passenger seat, and the fat man stood behind the car, cleared his throat, and began to beep-beep-beep-beep imitating the reversing prompt voice.

I pulled the seat forward, adjusted the left and right rearview mirrors, skillfully put in gear and started, turned the steering wheel and started to reverse the car.

The front of the car that was hit crooked before has been repaired, but there are still a few marks left.I fell slowly for a while, glanced at the bottle of oil next to me, and suddenly said:

"Brother, if this pours me in, you can tell me why I suddenly have to take the driver's license test."

Poker-face paused when he heard the movement, then turned to look at me.

He didn't answer, and my words came out of nowhere. I didn't expect him to agree, so I smiled nonchalantly and focused on reversing the car.The angle is right this time, and it should be able to fall in smoothly.

Who would have thought that at this moment, Poker-Face suddenly leaned towards me.He raised his hand and wiped my face, and said at the same time:

"can."

I felt his rough fingertips slide over the skin of my side face, and wiped away a few drops of sweat from my face, and I was taken aback for a moment.At this time, I suddenly heard a series of beeping sounds from the fat man behind, and shouted with a pinched throat:

"Please pay attention, please pay attention, you are fucking on the line."

I stuck my head out of the window and saw that the rear end of the car had already protruded from the thread and almost ran over a nearby branch. I couldn't help but cursed, then turned back to the co-pilot, and said in disbelief, "It doesn't count if you interfere with the driver. "

Pokerfing raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and raised his hand to show me, only to see that there was an eyelash on it, which must have just been wiped off my face.

At this time, the fat man raised his voice from the back and said: "Once a stranger, second acquaintance, three times and four times you will never lose face. Master Wu, do you have another one?"

I ignored the fat man, and sat there looking straight at Poker Face.Seeing the confusion on his face, the more I thought about it, the more boring I felt, so I snorted, raised my hand, and went to unbuckle my seat belt to get out of the car.It's just that the seat belt seems to be stuck, and I couldn't untie it the first time.

At this moment, Poker's expression moved a little. He left the back of the chair, leaned over to help me unfasten my seat belt, and at the same time said flatly, "As you said, it's poured in, and I'll tell you."

His voice almost rang in my ears. At this time, he was half pressed against me, his face was pressed against my neck, and his hair brushed against my face, making it a little itchy.

The fat man asked another question from behind. I felt that the surrounding was extremely hot, and my sweat became a little sticky in the enclosed space.I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and replied as if I gave up struggling: "I won't fall."

"it's too hot."

(Seven)

After more than a month, Pokerfing successfully obtained his driver's license. During this period, many things happened one after another. We traveled far and met a few old friends.That long and strange dream went all the way, and finally came to an end at a certain time.

I counted the time, and suddenly found that the time when the dream started happened to be the node of the one-year cycle.At this time, I came to a conclusion that these dreams were probably caused by the Bronze Gate.

Last year, for some reason, I entered the bronze door together with Poker Ping, and completed a kind of reverse push inside. Now it is normal for this kind of related influence to appear.This dream seemed to connect him and me to a long time ago, but it was too real to be a dream.

This is a very complicated matter, so I won't go into details here.It was only through this incident that I realized that the Bronze Gate pushed our life wheel to a new direction for him and me, and this change may not only happen to me.

When Poker-Face got his driver's license, the influence of the dream had already faded, and everything returned to normal.We have seen too many unbelievable situations in these years, life gradually returned to normal, and I gradually let go of these things.

In order to celebrate Poker Bottle's success in getting his book, the fat man found a food stall in the town, ordered a table of barbecue, and carried a case of beer.They said they were celebrating for others, but it turned out that Fatty drank the most. I was dragged by him to fight for wine, and I drank a lot.

In the end, the only sober Poker bottle paid the bill and left. He didn't drink at all, and first carried me to the co-pilot and sat down, and then carried the fat man to the back seat.

I was dizzy after getting in the car, and fell asleep directly. When I opened my eyes again, the car had already left the town and drove to the main road outside.

I'm slumped in my seat with the Pokerbottle hoodie draped over me.Now the weather has turned cold at night, the window is only opened a small crack, and a little wind blows in from outside from time to time, which makes people feel neither stuffy nor cold.

I calmed down and turned to look at the driver's seat.Poker bottle was sitting there, steering the steering wheel, looking straight ahead with an indifferent expression.He drove very steadily, the car moved forward at a constant speed, and there were almost no major bumps.

It was dark inside the car, and a few dim street lights flashed outside from time to time, casting light onto his face in a flowing manner.

He quickly realized that I was awake, raised his hand to help me pull the coat on my body, covered the hood on my face, blocked the light flowing outside the car window, and said in a low voice:

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

His clothes suddenly blocked my sight, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.My sense of smell has recovered after years. At this time, I feel his smell mixed with my own alcohol smell, coming from the darkness in all directions, wrapping me up, which is very reassuring.

I grabbed the dress on my body and shrunk down again.During this period of time, I have already figured out why he took the driver's license test.

In the dark, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, quietly listening to the grunting of the fat man in the back seat, and suddenly said in a low voice:

"I'll buy another car sometime later."

The voice of Poker Bottle soon came from the side:

"it is good."

The car continued to drive forward, so I stopped talking and fell asleep peacefully with my eyes closed.

Extra Story Two Gobi

(One)

As mentioned earlier, in the second half of this year, Poker Ping and I had some problems.This year is the second year that he and I came out together after entering the Bronze Gate again due to some things.

We changed a certain pattern together in the door. During the hospitalization after going out, I thought about whether there would be any sequelae, but whether it was me or him, the physical indicators were all normal.

It's just that this situation happened after we returned to Yucun. I counted the time, and it happened to be the node of the one-year rotation.He and I seemed to have a very long and very strange dream that connected our time to the past and was very real and had an effect on me for a while after waking up.

This is not a physical change, but simply put, it is more similar to a spiritual impact.Fortunately, it has now returned to normal.

During that time, Pokerfing went to the driving school, and the fat man probably saw that I was in a bad mood due to the influence of the dream, and stopped a lot of business.It’s just that he’s been sneaking around behind my back and messing around on his phone recently. When I asked him what he was doing, he told me mysteriously: online shopping.

Hearing this, I don't bother to care about it, I'm very free during this period, and my daily task is to pick up Poker Bottle.

It's just that after I delivered Poker Oil Bottle to the town one day, I received a call from someone.I was a little surprised when I saw the name, because although this is an acquaintance, we have not been in touch for a long time.

The other party succinctly expressed his intention to come, and he needs a favor from me.Although his tone was very impolite, as if he didn't come to me for help, but to ask me for a debt.

I lit a cigarette, listened silently, and finally said: "Time, place."

"My people will come tomorrow morning," he said, pausing for a few seconds, making a request that sounded strange to others.

"Bring all your cameras and memory cards."

After settling down in Yucun, I decided to wash my hands in a golden basin.But I still took this action. I don’t know if it was to repay what I owed during those ten years, or because of the mental influence, which made me feel that this is what I should do.

I originally planned to go alone, but I can't hide this from Poker-Face.He didn't stop me. He packed up the luggage of the two of them that night, and made it clear that they were traveling together.

Not only Boyouping, but Fatty also joined the itinerary. According to him, the Iron Triangle would not be able to do without him.

The location is in the Ngari area of ​​Tibet. From the Shiquan River to the south along the Ri-A Highway, travel more than 200 kilometers into the Xiangquan River Valley and arrive at Ali Zhada County.Then left the tourist attraction and drove all the way to the depths of the wasteland.

When I got off the car, the sun was dazzling, and the yellow sand was blown away by the dry wind on the boundless Gobi, roughly scraping people's exposed skin.At this moment, I was suddenly in a trance, facing the endless earth forest and hills, as if I had returned to the old Tongjing.

"Old terrain, we are good at this job. You need to pay more over there, we are technical consultants."

Fatty's voice quickly sounded from the side, and Poker Bottle took out a goggle and put it on my head.

At this moment, I came back to my senses, looked at the two of them, straightened up and adjusted the position of the goggles: "Go."

Following the guide, we climbed over a small hill and came to the shelter behind the mountain.Materials were scattered all over the open space below, and many people came in and out of the tent.

I slid down the slope, and one of them quickly noticed movement on our side.He was the leader here, although he looked very young among the bunch.

"Did you bring something?" The other person walked towards me, stopped a few steps away from me, looked at my face with a strange expression, as if he felt restrained, and didn't know what to say next.

I looked up at Li Cu, didn't answer, just smiled, suddenly picked up the backpack in my hand and threw it towards him.

"Fuck me." Li Cu cursed a dirty word, and hurriedly caught the bag, "Wu Xie, you are fucking insane!"

"It's all inside," I said, and walked towards the camp, looking around as I walked, "Which one do we live in?"

The fat man hooked Pokerfing's shoulders and followed me, and then said, "The three of us are getting older. Respecting the old and loving the young are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. Which one is the best?"

"The open air is the best, you fat man, go to the Gobi to sleep."

Li Cu clicked his tongue, and at the same time turned his head to see Poker Bottle.His gaze paused for a moment, but he didn't say much. He just opened his backpack and took a look, then gestured to me: "Come with me."

"You're capable, boy, you even ordered me to do it." I sneered, but Li Cu calmed down this time, lit a cigarette and bit it into his mouth, and said impatiently: "You think I want to find you. "

Saying so, he threw a cigarette in the air, and I raised my hand to catch it.

In the past many years, Li Cu and I have not seen each other for a long time, but we still heard some scattered news.After the siege was over, with Xiaohua's advice, he managed to gain a firm footing in Beijing. With a few handicaps, he was able to independently organize some small operations.

The young man did not break away from that exciting life adventure, he chose to move on to the depths of the wind and sand.It's just that I know very well that he was more pushed in by me.

At this time, I watched him smoke, and felt that he had changed a lot now, but the feeling he brought was extremely familiar.In the end, I didn't say much, I lit the cigarette, winked with the fat man Poker, and followed him to the biggest tent.

(two)

There are a lot of equipment piled up in the tent, mostly electronic instruments such as radios.Seven or eight people gathered in front of the table to watch the electronic screen, and raised their heads in unison when they heard the sound of the tent being lifted.I was a little surprised. Most of the people here were familiar faces, and they were old guys from the Changsha Wu family handicap at that time.

"Boss." The vest also showed surprise, and he walked up to me quickly, "Are you out of the rivers and lakes?"

While talking, he looked at the Poker bottle next to him, dragged out a stool from the side, and brought him water again: "Young master is here too, good guy, this time it will be safe."

I looked at his dog-legged appearance, and kicked his ass: "Did you forget all the rules I taught you?"

The waistcoat kicked me and muttered "I'm not wrong", but when I turned around and saw my expression, I shrank my neck again.The fat man patted him on the shoulder: "Your boss is in menopause during this period, don't mess with him. Otherwise, the consequences will be as serious as before, and you will be hung outside to dry as salted fish."

The ability of the waistcoat to observe words and emotions is first-class, and I have already seen it just a few moments ago. At this time, I turned the direction and dragged the stool behind me neatly: "You sit."

I ignored him and sat down on it. Pokerfoil put the bottle of water in front of me, and stood behind me with the fat man.The remaining few faces looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while one of them said uncertainly: "Wu Xie?"

Several other guys have been with me for a while, exchanging a few glances with each other, one of them took the lead and called out: "Master Wu Xiaofo."

I haven't heard this name for a long time, and I couldn't help feeling a trance when I heard it, but it was quickly suppressed by me, and it didn't show on my face.

The guy's voice was deliberately raised, and the guy who called me by my name showed dissatisfaction, and seemed to want to say something, but Li Cuo walked up to me and sat down, put the backpack on the table, and ordered: " work."

The man looked at Li Cu, his eyes darkened.Li Cu was not afraid of him, and looked at him coldly. In the end, the man took the bag, cursed, and turned to the table next to those unfamiliar faces.

The rest of the guys surrounded us, and then I heard a familiar voice: "It's not easy to invite you out of the mountain."

The sound came from the computer on the table, I looked at the screen, and Xiaohua's face appeared in the video connection.I looked at him, and twitched the corners of my mouth: "Master Hua'er can still order young people around with a word."

Li Cu smoked a cigarette and said with a sneer, "Your mother is my boss, I'm a chopstick head."

I turned a deaf ear to it, and Xiaohua also laughed: "Wu Xie, you fucking put it down, I asked you to borrow a dumb sheet before, you look like a stingy guy. I won't do anything, you are willing to drag your family over here so simply?"

After the words fell, he stopped the sound, smiled and silently made two mouth shapes at me.I recognized that he was talking about "creditors" and cast a sideways glance at Li Cuo out of the corner of my eye, cursing inwardly, damn it, two creditors.

I quickly looked away calmly: "Tell me in detail."

Xiao Hua picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, her voice was very calm: "Don't worry, I don't disturb you and continue to be a good citizen. The two teams have joined together, and there are enough buddies. You only need to be a technical consultant."

I'm not surprised by this, I already knew the moment I saw Mr. Wu's plan, and Xiaohua has a share in this trip.And he was willing to let Li Cu be the leader, and he retreated to the second line, which also showed that this operation was not difficult.

But I still can't figure out the specific role of my participation in it, Xiao Hua didn't say it directly, but just raised her face and pointed her back: "Go out and have a look."

Poker-Face and I walked out of the tent, where the fat man was still bargaining with Xiao Hua, asking for three wages with a straight face.Xiaohua replied to him, "Whatever the price of the brick-moving site is, you will pay it. Mute Zhang can get two copies, which will be paid directly into the interest."

I stood on the edge and looked at the endless earth forest in the distance.The earth forest and hills in the distance are yellowed by the sunlight, and the area of ​​nearly several hundred square kilometers is full of high and low "forest trees".

To put it bluntly, the earth forest is a group of columnar terrain formed by the accumulation of soil. The Zada ​​earth forest was formed due to the change of the location of the lake basin and river bed. I heard that the Zhada earth forest was built many years ago