Chapter 170 (6)
Once the old ghost picked up another big leak, paid five yuan for a Duan inkstone, and sold it for 400 yuan, then the old ghost ran to the most famous Moscow restaurant at that time and had a meal of exotic flavors. When the ghost ate the caviar bread, drank the beetroot soup, picked his teeth and walked out of the restaurant behind a group of stubborn masters, troubles arose again. A total of fifty or sixty Red Guards rushed up to besiege the gang of stubborn masters, and they immediately became three-sided. Scrapers, wire locks, pipe forks, and big sticks danced around, blood donations splashed, and screams continued.
The old ghost was besieged with this group of stubborn masters for no reason. It was really wronged to the extreme. Fortunately, his body was still flexible. Whoever messed with someone, isn't it just a western meal?I almost ran home only to remember that my 'BMW' was still in storage at the entrance of the Moscow restaurant, so I ran back angrily, looking around carefully all the way, for fear of being besieged by another group of guys.
When I arrived at the entrance of the Moscow restaurant, I realized that the 'war' was over, and my own 'BMW' was miraculously still in the storage area. The old ghost was relieved, it's okay!It was finally a blessing among misfortunes.
Just as I was about to push the cart away, I suddenly heard someone beside the cart shed, 'Hmph! ' With a sound, the old ghost didn't care, just got on the car when he saw a figure standing up unsteadily, walked two steps and said 'plop! 'Falling down, the old ghost was startled. He was about to pedal his bike and run away, but when he saw the man fell, he knew that he might have been injured in the fight just now. He didn't want to care about it at first, but his ancestors There is a family motto that stealing tombs is one of the immoral professions, and you need to do more good deeds to accumulate virtue, or you will suffer retribution, so the old ghost was moved with kindness, helped this buddy up, and sent him to the nearest hospital by bicycle.
In the hospital, the old ghost met this buddy. This buddy is nicknamed "Big Head" and is a stubborn master. He lives in Xinjiekou, not far from where the old ghost lives. Today he met a guy named "Little Bastard" The stubborn boss came to the Moscow restaurant for dinner. Unexpectedly, a head of the Red Guards, the arch-rival, found out, and brought people to 'suppress' them. They were drunk, and they were caught off guard. In that battle, his head was smashed twice by the wire lock, and then he was kicked and rolled, passed out, and then he didn't know anything.
The old ghost looked at Datou's bald head, and felt very happy. This nickname is really vivid. This head is indeed not small, but it was smashed into two holes, and there was a lot of blood. It must be at least as much as a bottle of beer .
After seeing the illness, the old ghost took the big head home with a bicycle, but before reaching the entrance of the alley, he saw a group of people guarding there. I lived there for one night, and since then the big head has treated the old ghost as a brother. The old ghost didn't expect that the big head can be regarded as a respectable figure among the stubborn masters. He has a dozen Buddhas in his hand who pay him tribute every month In addition, there are seven or eight good brothers around him who dare to use knives to risk their lives, which is second only to the stubborn boss called 'little bastard'.
(End of this chapter)
Once the old ghost picked up another big leak, paid five yuan for a Duan inkstone, and sold it for 400 yuan, then the old ghost ran to the most famous Moscow restaurant at that time and had a meal of exotic flavors. When the ghost ate the caviar bread, drank the beetroot soup, picked his teeth and walked out of the restaurant behind a group of stubborn masters, troubles arose again. A total of fifty or sixty Red Guards rushed up to besiege the gang of stubborn masters, and they immediately became three-sided. Scrapers, wire locks, pipe forks, and big sticks danced around, blood donations splashed, and screams continued.
The old ghost was besieged with this group of stubborn masters for no reason. It was really wronged to the extreme. Fortunately, his body was still flexible. Whoever messed with someone, isn't it just a western meal?I almost ran home only to remember that my 'BMW' was still in storage at the entrance of the Moscow restaurant, so I ran back angrily, looking around carefully all the way, for fear of being besieged by another group of guys.
When I arrived at the entrance of the Moscow restaurant, I realized that the 'war' was over, and my own 'BMW' was miraculously still in the storage area. The old ghost was relieved, it's okay!It was finally a blessing among misfortunes.
Just as I was about to push the cart away, I suddenly heard someone beside the cart shed, 'Hmph! ' With a sound, the old ghost didn't care, just got on the car when he saw a figure standing up unsteadily, walked two steps and said 'plop! 'Falling down, the old ghost was startled. He was about to pedal his bike and run away, but when he saw the man fell, he knew that he might have been injured in the fight just now. He didn't want to care about it at first, but his ancestors There is a family motto that stealing tombs is one of the immoral professions, and you need to do more good deeds to accumulate virtue, or you will suffer retribution, so the old ghost was moved with kindness, helped this buddy up, and sent him to the nearest hospital by bicycle.
In the hospital, the old ghost met this buddy. This buddy is nicknamed "Big Head" and is a stubborn master. He lives in Xinjiekou, not far from where the old ghost lives. Today he met a guy named "Little Bastard" The stubborn boss came to the Moscow restaurant for dinner. Unexpectedly, a head of the Red Guards, the arch-rival, found out, and brought people to 'suppress' them. They were drunk, and they were caught off guard. In that battle, his head was smashed twice by the wire lock, and then he was kicked and rolled, passed out, and then he didn't know anything.
The old ghost looked at Datou's bald head, and felt very happy. This nickname is really vivid. This head is indeed not small, but it was smashed into two holes, and there was a lot of blood. It must be at least as much as a bottle of beer .
After seeing the illness, the old ghost took the big head home with a bicycle, but before reaching the entrance of the alley, he saw a group of people guarding there. I lived there for one night, and since then the big head has treated the old ghost as a brother. The old ghost didn't expect that the big head can be regarded as a respectable figure among the stubborn masters. He has a dozen Buddhas in his hand who pay him tribute every month In addition, there are seven or eight good brothers around him who dare to use knives to risk their lives, which is second only to the stubborn boss called 'little bastard'.
(End of this chapter)
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