Chapter two

Those flyers cover almost all walks of life, from circumcision to small loans. There are even lock-pickers, magical old Chinese medicine practitioners, private detectives, professional test takers...

Xie Yu directly took it out and threw it in the trash. The last one left was written: Mystery game, detonate your passion! good brother, ah~~ come on~~

These tildes broke the sky, and Xie Yu was about to throw it away when he heard someone shouting "stinky boy" behind him. inside.

Xu Yanmei rubbed her hands together: "Why do you have time to come and see me?"

The first thing Xie Yu did when he saw her was to hand her the black plastic bag, and then quickly took a few steps back to avoid it: "What kind of smell is that on your body, toilet freshener? It's nothing to spray like this, what do you want to do. "

"Shit toilet freshener, my mother is feminine." He sprayed out half a bottle of perfume.

After she finished speaking, she opened the plastic bag and saw the contents inside, and was stunned for two seconds: "I just casually said that you really made a big speaker for me - how do you get this, is this a switch?"

Xie Yu's temple jumped suddenly: "—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 the unfinished song in the grocery store came out from the loudspeaker again, causing a lot of confusion. The trend of the day.

Xu Yanmei was a little confused: "Damn, so fierce?"

"Hurry up and shut it down," Xie Yu said again, "and your voice, you don't have any points in your heart, right? If you smoke, just smoke."

Xu Yanmei: "It's not that exaggerated... According to my strong physique, at least I can fight for another three hundred years."

Xie Yumo looked at her silently, and noticed at a glance that her right hand had been supporting her waist, intentionally or unintentionally. Due to her years of hard work, Xu Yanmei's waist has not been very good, so she has to put on a plaster every day, or sometimes it hurts so much that she can't get out of bed.

"Strong, how dare you say that."

Xu Yanmei noticed Xie Yu's gaze, and immediately put her hands down, she didn't know if the words in her mouth were true or not, she jumped out smoothly: "My waist is fine, that, last time you asked me to go to the hospital, I went, It's fine, the doctor said it's fine."

Xie Yu walked into the Guangzhou Trade Building while listening. He was wearing an ordinary, even cheap black T-shirt - Xu Yanmei bought it for him before. Go down, and finally accumulate and send a large cardboard box that is half the height of a person.

He put his hands in his pockets, and the sleeves of his clothes were folded up a few times, revealing a thin wrist. The hair is medium and long, and it looks very soft. It even bends naturally because it is too soft, but it adds a bit of sharpness.

He asked, "How many trucks will be unloaded today?"

Xu Yanmei is in her 40s this year. She is usually busy buying and shipping goods, staring at this and that all day long. She takes care of all the smashing and messy things, but she doesn't have time to take care of herself. The hair is still the curls that I went to the barber shop to perm last year, and I neglected to take care of it. Now it looks like a messy instant noodle head, dry and yellow.

It is not difficult to see from the facial features that she was beautiful when she was young, but the years are not forgiving.

Even if she was thrown into the crowd, she was just an ordinary middle-aged woman, and it even made people wonder if the old beauty peeped from her eyebrows was an illusion.

"Eighteen cars. Don't think it's still summer, but you have to keep an eye on the autumn clothes, otherwise the supplier's construction period may be too late." When it comes to work, Xu Yanmei subconsciously wants to touch her pocket, and it is best to take out a cigarette. To solve the cravings, but only touch the lighter, no smoke.

Xie Yu asked again, "Are you hiring enough people?"

"Enough is enough, I don't need you." Xu Yanmei said, "Last time you ran over quietly to help me. I haven't settled with you yet."

Occasionally, learned that she flinched when she was unloading the goods, Xie Yu skipped a day of class, and when he found him, he had already mixed with the workers and unloaded four or five trucks of goods. The boy took off his school uniform and was covered in sweat.

At that time, the business of the wholesale market was not very good, and it was only in the past six months that it slowly improved. Please ask as few unloading workers as you can. The two floors of Guangmao are already hard enough. Naturally, how to save expenses Move your mind.

The two of them stood in the elevator, and the cramped space fermented the scent of the air freshener even more intensely. This working elevator had probably transported fresh food. In addition to the smoky scent, there were also some sorts of things mixed in. Has a foul fishy smell.

Xu Yanmei asked, "Have you grown taller again?"

Xie Yu said, "It's almost one meter eight."

Xu Yanmei looked at him up and down, and wanted to laugh and frown: "I've lost weight."

The elevator opened, Xie Yu went out, and Xu Yanmei was still holding on to the thin word: "Three meals must be eaten on time, these young people are always trying to lose weight at any time, don't think about it... Isn't this going?"

Xie Yu stood in front of her, blocking her entire field of vision.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Xie Yu didn't give her a chance to see what was going on in front of her.

He directly pushed Xu Yanmei back into the elevator, and simply pressed the elevator switch neatly.

The reaction was too fast, so fast that even the vicious people inside didn't react for a while, and when they recovered, the elevator door had slowly closed.

"Fuck," the man at the head was full of flesh, with a gold chain around his neck, he pulled out the cigarette butt he had bitten in his mouth, threw it at his feet, and walked forward cursing, "—Xu Yanmei, you stinky bitch Son, you fucking stop me!"

He was the only one who responded quickly, and the other brothers didn't even know that the woman they were looking for almost slipped out of their eyes, and the man with the golden chain waved his palm, furious: "Why are you still standing there, come on! You're watching a play here, one by one. You! Go down the stairs over there and catch someone!"

The elevator was half closed, Xie Yu said quickly in a low voice, "Go down first and find someone to come over."

Xu Yanmei saw the man's face through the crack of the elevator. There were too many words to say, but time was running out, so she hurriedly shouted, "Thank you!"

Xie Yu looked at her: "Aunt Mei, be obedient."

She only had time to take a look, the seam was tightly closed, and the elevator took her down.

There was a mop standing beside the elevator, probably because the cleaners forgot to take it away after cleaning up. Xie Yu copied it with his hand, raised his foot and stepped on the mop head, exerting force on his hand, and directly pulled out the whole stick.

With a wooden stick in his hand, Xie Yu looked up at them: "What do you want to do?"

He knows these people.

Blackwater Street is full of bastards, who are domineering in the name of charging protection fees. The tiger brother in front of him is said to have just been released from prison a few months ago, claiming that he almost stabbed to death before he was locked in. no. Whatever he blows, no one wants to pay attention to what the truth is like.

Brother Hu originally lived by collecting protection fees, enjoying the feeling of being respected as a big brother by a foolish little brother, until he met Xu Yanmei-the beginning of all things stemmed from one thing, he fell in love with her.

Xu Yanmei has a bit of beauty, and her temperament is pungent and energetic.

It's just a little bit bad, shame on the face. Rejecting him several times... just don't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Brother Hu's eyes sank: "Little brat, don't meddle in your own business."

Xie Yu still didn't react, and the clerks who were huddled inside didn't dare to say a word, their hearts were almost in their throats. It was the first time they had encountered such a thing. This group of people swaggered in and smashed things, and at first glance, it was not something to provoke.

I don't know if should call the police or not. Everyone knows the unwritten rules of Heishui Street.

Then they saw the "good boy" in the mouth of Sister Mei standing at the elevator entrance, one person to five, with no expression on his face, one hand stretched out from his trouser pocket, and tickled at the group of people, no I know if it's provocation or I really don't care: "I'm looking for death to find my father's door. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Let's go together."

"..."

Brother Hu didn't want to admit that he was frightened for a moment by this boy who seemed to be still studying.

This child's eyes were gloomy and cold, and looking at them felt no different from looking at a piece of shit - in short, it was definitely not the look of a little greenhouse flower.

Brother Hu was in a fit of anger, habitually pretending to be coercive, and took the initiative to pull off his collar: "I'm not young at a young age, do you know who I am? Go out to find out, whoever sees Brother Hu should be disrespectful and give three points... Did you see? , This scar on Lao Tzu's neck was caused by a fight with the prison guards. You little brat with no hair, what's your relationship with that stinky bitch? What is this doing, ah, beat me? Still thinking Learn to fight? Just use this little stick, you still want to—”

Without saying a word, Xie Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Brother Hu's collar, and suddenly approached him, his knees slammed into the opponent's abdomen, and then he restrained Brother Hu's elbow with his hands, giving no time to buffer him. Pull the opponent towards you.

It was a pretty nice over-the-shoulder throw, neat and tidy. If the atmosphere wasn't so rigid, the group of shopkeepers in the back just wanted to applaud.

Brother Hu was so blacked out that he couldn't even speak.

However, Xie Yu didn't intend to let him go so easily. He pulled the man off the ground again and pressed it on the steel plate door of the elevator. With a "bang", his fingers suddenly tightened and he directly grabbed Brother Hu's neck!

"It's very arrogant. It's a man's medal to spend time in prison, right?"

Brother Hu reacted, he raised his foot and wanted to kick, but Xie Yu slapped him firmly, his calf kept twitching, Xie Yu let go of his hand and he fell heavily to the ground, supporting the ground with one hand and covering his stomach with the other. Retching: "...Fuck."

"Who were you calling a bitch just now?" Brother Hu watched as Xie Yu's beautiful face approached slowly, but the anger between the boy's eyebrows was about to overflow. Compared with this outstanding appearance, he was more He was amazed at the indifference, sharpness and haze of the person in front of him.

Xie Yu asked again, holding back the fire, his voice was hoarse: "Who did you call a bitch just now?"

Brother Tiger stopped talking.

"No one taught you how to be a human being, I'll teach you." Xie Yu kicked the rubbish on the ground with his toes.

The brothers behind Brother Hu looked at each other for several rounds, and they all saw hesitation in each other's eyes, then they reached a consensus and ran away.

"It's over, what should I do?"

The taller one ran and asked, "How about we still call the police?"

"Call the bullshit police!" another said, "how are we going to mess around on the road in the future!"

Gu Xuelan was drinking afternoon tea when she received the call from the police station.

The woman took off the silk shawl, and inside was a long high-definition lace dress, which complemented the uneven waist, which was indescribably elegant. Two dark flowers are quietly embroidered on the hem of the skirt, and the ankles are white, tender and delicate, like a piece of smooth jade.

The long curly hair that was carefully taken care of was draped on the side of her face, and she was listening with a smile to the ladies opposite to chat about the new winter styles that they were looking at recently. purchase……"

"Madam, your phone number."

Gu Xuelan turned her face sideways, put her fingers on the ceramic teacup, and asked casually, "Who called?"

The man held up the phone and didn't know whether to say it or not. After hesitating for a few seconds, he bent down and put it in 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 had a fight with someone. The fight was quite serious, and the other party was clamoring to pay for the medical bills. Look, what's going on? Send someone to take a look?"

Gu Xuelan's face changed with a "swish".

The author has something to say: Xie Yu: Don't mess with me, I'm super fierce.