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Chapter 20

Wu Qing thinks that he is not a good person. In order to achieve his goal, he is not afraid to use some means.But after all, growing up under the red flag, there is still a basic moral bottom line in my heart.

Although Wu Qingzao decided to follow the task given by Jie Jie Sheng Zhiling, task two,

Kill Liu Lisheng and get floating blood.

It still made him uneasy, which was different from the task of grabbing a sword.

Liu Lisheng is a real person, and he has neither relationship nor intersection with him. He can't do it if he is asked to kill for no reason.

But it is inevitable that I still want to inquire about the relevant information.

Wu Qing walked in front of the street and asked without looking back,
"Your husband hasn't come back yet?"

Wu Qing's question made Xiang Lian, who was still wondering where the mantis came from on the river, became a little wary for a moment.Wu Qing is a vigorous young man.

Wu Qing, who was walking ahead, stroked the back of her neck, as if a little embarrassed,
"Isn't your husband a trustee? I want to ask him to bring something. He's from Hecheng, right?"

"oh oh."

Xianglian suddenly realized, and apologized,

"No, he left Shencheng, I'm afraid he can't help you."

Wu Qing said in surprise,
"That's far enough, across two provinces, how long will it take?"

"It should be soon."

Speaking of her husband, Karen's eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness,
"I've been out for two months, just a few days."

"Oh."

Then there was silence, and the two of them didn't speak any more along the way.

It could be seen that Karen was not used to talking with young men.

"It's next door, so I won't let you sit?"

It was not until Bachi Alley that Xianglian, who had unlocked the lock in front of the house, spoke again.

"okay."

Wu Qing pretended to be indifferent, and glanced at Xianglian's house. It was so dark that she couldn't see the details. Before leaving, she paid attention to the red oilcloth umbrella in Xianglian's arms. Layers of dark red are stacked on top of each other, he asked casually,

"It's not raining today, why don't you bring an umbrella?"

"Afraid of rain."

"Your umbrella is big enough, taller than yourself."

Karen smiled softly,
"Yeah, the umbrella is big enough to cover the rain."

Wu Qing nodded, and when he turned around, he saw his third uncle, Wu Laosan, behind him with a shaved head and a strange expression on his face.

Wu Qing lifted his forehead and looked up at the sky, only to realize that it was already noon.

Wu Laosan, who went to the street to shave his head, should be back for lunch.

As Wu Laosan entered his house, Wu Laosan took off his hair-shaving pick, and said to Wu Qing,

"Stop interacting with her in the future."

"What's wrong?" Wu Qing didn't know why.

"The reputation is not good. A lot of neighbors saw her seduce men, and she is just a blind girl from the countryside. I guess she is afraid of getting trouble. Such a good person, how did you find such a wife?"

"Dangdang!"

The two uncles and nephews searched for the sound,

At the door, there was a porcelain bowl broken into several petals, and a few white flour steamed buns rolled a circle of dust on the ground.

"Bang!"

The sound of a heavy wooden door colliding with the door frame came from the next door.

Wu Qing and Wu Laosan looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders,

"I did a little favor for her on the way, maybe it's a thank you gift."

"If you dare to do it, you are afraid of being told."

Wu Laosan didn't care, but the volume of his voice seemed to be muttering,
"Go down the street with me in the afternoon. Lao Luo said that several shops are looking for apprentices."

Wu Qing didn't even want to refuse,
"Something happened."

"What is it? More important than work?"

"Yes."

Wu Qing nodded heavily, walked to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot,

"Why is there no meat?"

Just imitating the tone of the original owner, Wu Qing is not greedy for this piece of meat.

"What kind of family background do you have to be able to eat meat every day? You don't want to work, but you still want to eat meat?"

Wu Laosan pushed Wu Qing away, and took out a plate of steamed beans and a bowl of clear bone soup with sporadic fat floating in it from the pot.

………………

Shuidong Shantytown.

In the alley at the back door of the Changkoubang community house, a group of people gathered together, and the sound of the bamboo boards colliding in the center was intense, and there were shouts and curses from time to time as the smoke overflowed.

"Poke his mother, west wind, east wind, east wind, west wind..."

Gao Ya Zai, who had lost all his monthly money, squeezed out of the crowd cursing.

The changer who took the position of Kuo Yazi laughed,
"I can't read and learn how to play cards, and I can't tell things apart. You deserve to lose everything."

Huo Yazi looked unhappy,
"Go, go, go, you don't know a few strokes of 'dong', you know painting, don't you?"

Yesterday was the day when the exchange group closed profitably, and today is the day when the exchange group issued monthly reports.This morning Zhang Zaiqi was in a hurry to go back, because he was afraid that he would be delayed outside for a long time, not only would he be beaten, but his monthly payment would also be deducted, which would be terrible.

There are many rules in the exchange gang, and the family law is heavy, but the monthly rules are also sufficient, seven silver dollars!One dollar more than a worker stuck in a factory all day.As the second child of the middle-level cadres of the Changing Gang, there are even more third and fourth children. This is the reason why almost all members of the Changing Gang are willing to call Grandpa.

Huo Yazi had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it. He walked to the side under the shade of a camphor tree. In the shade, Zhang Zaiqi leaned against the tree and dozed off.

"Hey!"

Huoyazi kicked Zhang Zaiqi lightly, never thought he would hit Zhang Zaiqi's wound, Zhang Zaiqi let out a breath of cold air, and almost jumped up,

"You motherfucker!"

Huo Yazi hurriedly apologized, pretending to pat his face,

"Oh, Brother Zhang, blame me, blame me."

"Stop being a good boy there."

Zhang Zaiqi grinned angrily,
"Be more conscientious in the future!...Damn it, it will hurt for half a month."

"hey-hey."

Huo Yazai also sat down against the big camphor tree, with a cigarette in his mouth, he was a little vague,
"Bamboo cards aren't a good thing, you don't play them, but traumatic oil is a good thing, if you don't buy some, you just fight like this? Isn't the monthly rule just issued today?"

"Practice hard work." Zhang Ziqi's mouth was harder than his bones.

Huoyazi rolled his eyes,

"Is your old lady's illness still not cured? You fill in all the monthly prescriptions. If you take so many side effects, it's useless?"

"It's useless, it's still coughing all day long, if my mother can't be cured, sooner or later I will smash the old Liu's clinic!"

Zhang Zaiqi spat to the side, it doesn't matter, the corner of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the end of Gouxiang.

A tall, thin middle-aged man with broom eyebrows helped a short and fat man in a long gown into a bungalow.

Zhang Ziqi gave a "tsk" in doubt, the short and fat man looked familiar, but after a few rounds in his head, he couldn't remember who it was.

Seeing Zhang Zaiqi staring into the distance in a daze, Huoyazi came over,
"Well, have you met Ximeizai (beautiful girl)?"

Little girl?Oh--

Zhang Zaiqi suddenly remembered that yesterday he and Wu Qing went to the Xiping Martial Art Museum. There was an advertisement for white bird fragrance powder at the entrance of the Xiping Martial Arts Hall. Just stood this pudgy man.

What a coincidence.

Zhang Zaiqi sighed, without thinking too much, he turned his head and pushed Kuoyazi away,
"Small your head, you are so young, don't gamble, save money to marry a daughter-in-law."

"Are you joking, people like us marry a daughter-in-law? Do you know that the old sixteen was found last night, only half of him, with seventeen knives on the half... Who did it? Ghost knows."

"This……"

Zhang Ziqi swallowed his saliva, and asked with little confidence,

"Not often, is it?"

"Not often? Why do you think you are ranked 22? It was some time ago that the old 22 was chopped into chicken nuggets. So why marry a wife, sew clothes or sew corpses for yourself?"

Huo Yazai felt that the joke he told was so good that his shoulders shook from laughing.

(End of this chapter)