Invincible playboy

Chapter 18 Fucking life!

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, Huang Dakui, who was beaten into a pig's head, lay on the ground in a state of aggrieved, found a fairly clean insulation board under it, wrote the IOU on the spot, signed it, pressed his fingerprints, and received it respectfully with both hands. Zhao Fanchen: "Brother Xiaofan, it's finished, do you think so?"

"Okay, get out." Kicking Huang Dakui over, Zhao Fanchen handed the IOU to Zhang Youcai.

"Brother Xiaofan, just let him go like this?" Abin obviously still didn't enjoy himself, he grabbed Huang Dakui by the collar, and still didn't intend to let him go.

Shaking his head and sneering, Zhang Youcai didn't want to cause trouble, he had already dissuaded Zhao Fanchen twice, Zhao Fanchen couldn't pretend that Zhang Youcai didn't hear what he said, so he just got rid of him, if he wanted to say that, he let go of the migrant workers Huang Dakui, who makes money with his hard-earned money for fun and prostitution, is not Zhao Fanchen's character. He winks at Abin. This person is worthy of deep friendship: "You get rid of it!"

"Okay!" With a smile on his face, Abin naturally understood what Zhao Fanchen meant. He brought more than 200 people here, and he must go back without gaining anything. Withdrew: "Brother Xiaofan, I will withdraw first. I will take away the person. Brother, I will still say the same thing. If you have something to say, you will kill him immediately without hesitation."

Abin led more than 200 people and left in a cloud of dust. The migrant worker Zhao Fanchen brought by Huang Dakui did not make things difficult for them, and let them all disperse.

"Xiaofan, you are so awesome. You are all gangsters on the road? Since when did you get involved with the underworld? They all call Brother Xiaofan. This is more appealing than the mayor of our village. ah!"

"Brother Xiaofan, I heard that the gangsters on the street come out to support the scene, and they all cost a lot of money. Why do you have a bottle of beer and a cigarette? You can settle it, or we will follow you in the future. Today's matter It's so beautifully done, so fucking relieved."

Twenty young men gathered around and yelled, one of them looked excited, happier than getting the money.

Zhang Youcai took out his notebook and posted the 20 yuan in cash to everyone: "Hey, I'm sorry brothers, I'm the foreman who has no skills, and I led everyone out to work to make a living. It's not easy for everyone at home, and the wages are still in arrears." After so long, if it wasn’t for Xiaofan today, I’m afraid the project would be gone, and the money wouldn’t come back so much. If I have an IOU for the remaining money, I can go to the project department to ask them to be an official. Send the money back to the family, see the doctor for the elderly, and pay the school fees for the dolls, so don’t delay the dolls from going to school.”

"Uncle Zhang, you don't dare to say that. If you hadn't found us a job and taken care of us when you came to the big city these few years, I'm afraid the family would have been out of control for a long time. Your love, we big guys will always remember it in our hearts." It's on."

"Yes, Uncle Zhang, we are not the kind of people who don't understand things. You have helped us a lot in the past few years, and everyone is grateful to you from the bottom of their hearts."

A group of strong young men in their 20s felt their noses were a little sore. It was a high incense to meet such a kind foreman as Zhang Youcai these days.

"Okay, everyone, don't be sad, cheer up at a young age, the days to come are still long, let's go, I'll treat guests, move the beer back to the work shed, and get some cooked food and appetizers, let's go drink." Zhao Fan Chen waved his hand, quite boldly, almost catching up with Liangshan heroes, and before leaving, he told the more than 30 street hooligans: "The sand and cement can't be carried, if anyone leaves, I will break his dog's legs. "

The sand and cement have to be carried directly from the ground to the 30th floor. More than [-] bastards are thinking about hitting the wall with their heads. Eighteen generations of female immediate family members of the bastard's ancestors greeted him all over the place.

Abin dragged Huang Dakui into the car and stuffed it directly into the trunk. A group of people walked out of the development zone in a mighty manner, and walked for about tens of kilometers. A younger brother said that he knew a place that was very suitable, so Abin So I asked someone to drive the brand-new Honda car to the rough and bumpy road. After walking for a few hundred meters, there was a farmland not far away, and there was a pig farm nearby. A stinky ditch, not deep enough to reach the waist of a person. It is full of feces from pigs in the pig farm. When it is exposed to the sun, it seems to be fermented. A strong urine that makes people sick The smell filled the air.

Abin asked Huang Dakui to be dragged out of the trunk: "As long as no one is killed, you can beat me any way. After beating, throw it into the dung ditch. Don't drown. Go and call the owner of the pig farm." Say hello, just say we're going to get a man to spend the night in his pigsty."

The ashen-faced Huang Dakui just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but half of the steel pipe was stuffed into his mouth, and then he was hit by a black tiger in the stomach, and the painful Huang Dakui's eyes fell on the spot, and there was only one in his mouth. Make a loud whining sound.

Several younger brothers held steel pipes in their hands and beat Huang Dakui who was lying on the ground like a storm. They are all veteran beaters, and they will never beat people to death, but they can make you feel the heart-wrenching pain. Painful and tortured, after beating for a while, Huang Dakui's obese body was kicked directly into the ditch by a few bastards.

With a plop, Huang Dakui fell into the ditch, splashing a piece of viscous feces. After plopping in there for half an hour, Huang Dakui was fished up, took a few breaths, and was kicked down again , After repeating this many times, Huang Dakui, who could no longer tell whether it was human or feces, was put into a snakeskin bag of pig feed borrowed from the pig farm by some bastards, and thrown into the sow pen.

The owner of the pig farm saw these people with tattoos, long hair, and gangster looks on the faces of bad young people, and he knew that they were gangsters. After doing all this, he gave a sip at Huang Dakui in the snakeskin bag, and then Abin led his men away.

With the money given by Zhao Fanchen, a few strong young men bought a few roast chickens and roast ducks from the deli next to the construction site, made ten catties of pork head meat, ten catties of beef, fried peanuts, and some cold dishes to go with the wine Pork knuckles or something, before leaving, Zhao Fanchen asked them to bring back two sacks of watermelon from the watermelon shop at the gate of the construction site, and a few of them bought some chicken feet, spicy strips, marinated eggs, and ham sausage at the small shop Snacks, beer, etc. were moved into the shed in full boxes, and the food and beer in the small shop were emptied at once.

Seeing people carrying beer in full swing, buying meat, roast chicken and duck, and pork head meat, the small shop was evacuated by others, and the whole sack was carrying watermelon into the prefabricated house. Migrant workers have long been envious, so angry in their hearts!Looking at the boiled cabbage and potatoes in the porcelain basin, he was reluctant to put even a little chili, and in his heart he only scolded the black-hearted boss for the stinky foreman who squeezed the coolies, so he still has the heart to eat this meal that is better than pig food ah!

In the prefabricated house, the canopy bed was moved away to make room for it. Fertilizer bags were spread on the floor, and all the food and drink were placed on it. Twenty or so young men, shirtless, showing dark and strong muscles, sat On the small wooden bench nailed by themselves, everyone held a bottle of beer in their hands, surrounded the city, grabbed it with their hands, ate meat, and drank in a big bowl, and they were just short of gold and silver. The level of toughness is not at all comparable to that of the heroes on Shuibo Liangshan back then.

For a long time, the food on the construction site has no oil and water, and the people who eat it are exhausted. They all eat big pot rice, which is said to have meat. A palm-sized piece of meat is put in the big pot where dozens of people eat. After entering I can't even find the stars, except for boiled potatoes with cabbage all day long, that is, five yuan a sack of boiled potatoes with eggplant, and boiled potatoes with old beans that can't be chewed. A construction site that improves people’s lives once a month is not bad. Everyone does hard work, boils cabbage and potatoes all day long, and their body has long been dragging. It's broken, the key is that there is no oil and water.

There was a lot of noise in the shed, beer froth splashed, everyone was blowing directly on the bottle, everyone had a happy and relaxed smile on their faces, they ate as much meat as they could, and drank as much wine as they could, all blushing and thick necked, 20 Several beer bottles collided together, and orange beer froth splashed out. Everyone drank heartily and full of pride.

Holding up the beer bottle, Zhao Fanchen said in a loud voice: "Today, everything is enough. Everyone opened their stomachs to eat, and their arms rounded to drink hard. We can make everything we eat and drink. If we don't have enough, let's go out and buy it. Come on. , brothers, go one."

Everyone let out a burst of cheers, held up the wine bottles and bumped them together, life seemed to be getting better all of a sudden, as if the sun outside was everywhere, with the beer foam flying, the hot sun outside seemed to brighten all of a sudden .

With a sweep of his eyes, Zhao Fanchen took a sip of beer, and found Gouwa's thin and frail figure, sitting at the door of the prefabricated house, looking a little lonely and lonely, with his head lowered, letting everyone drink first, Zhao Fanchen grabbed it. A roast chicken came over with a bottle of beer. Zhang Shengli looked at it with a gloomy expression and said nothing.

"Here, Gouwa, eat meat. You need to eat more meat when you grow up. Why don't you drink alcohol? What's the matter, tell me what's the matter." Zhao Fanchen sat next to Gouwa on the pony pony , give Gou Wa a roast chicken and a bottle of beer.

I saw Gouwa with four ham sausages in his arms, but he didn't eat them. He gnawed on a piece of bread by himself. Seeing Zhao Fanchen approaching, he hurriedly pulled his sleeves on his eyes, showing a simple and honest look at Zhao Fanchen. Without going to pick up the roast chicken and beer, he said in a low voice: "Brother Xiaofan, when I left home, my mother said that I can't drink outside, and I can't cause trouble for the second uncle."

Gouwa's expression suddenly dimmed, he hesitated for a moment, he looked up at Zhao Fanchen and whispered: "Brother Xiaofan, can I keep these ham sausages for my mother and my sister? I haven't eaten it yet."

Hearing these words, Zhao Fanchen's nose was sore, tears almost came down, his heart was full of mixed feelings, a half-grown child who hadn't finished junior high school ran out to work to earn money for his mother's medical treatment and for his younger sister to go to school. What kind of life is it?

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