Fengcheng old events

Chapter 201
When I was still living in a bungalow.

After Liu Guixin came home, the aprons that held the change were hung on the wall at the door.

One day, Zhang Xingjun came up with the idea of ​​putting the change in the apron, but he didn't dare to take it by himself, so he coaxed Zhang Xinglong to get it, and he went out to wait outside the yard first.

Zhang Xinglong did it, grabbed a handful in his pocket.

When he went out to the yard, he wanted to walk past Liu Guixin, Zhang Xinglong panicked and couldn't help running.

It's all steel jumping, a lot of it is in your pocket, and when you run, there will be a rattling sound.

Liu Guixin pulled Zhang Xinglong back: "Oh, I'm so patient." She knew it was the sound of steel jumping.

So, a meal of mixed doubles.Zhang Xingjun ran out of the courtyard and disappeared long ago when he saw that his posture was wrong.

Therefore, Zhang Xinglong would never dare to steal money from the family, and he knew how the money came from the family, and he had put in so much hard work.

As soon as Zhang Xinglong heard that he could get money from outside, Zhang Xinglong immediately became interested.

Several people looked at each other, asked each other, and wanted to go.

"Go ahead, you can't talk to others except us, remember? You can't talk about it when you go home." Yang Jiuquan seems to be quite experienced.

"Okay." Several people nodded in agreement.

"Go, pass the schoolbag over the wall here, I'll climb over and continue, don't let others watch, watch."

Yang Jiuquan climbed up from the wall at the top of the classroom, skillfully found a place to kick his feet, climbed down for a while, and then jumped down.

The drop in the back is a bit big, and the ground is several meters lower than the school yard, which ordinary children really dare not.

This part of the wall is connected to the back wall of the classroom, forming an empty corner at the top of Fangshan, which is half the size of a classroom, and students generally do not come to this side.

Zhang Xinglong, Sun Xuliang, He Qiang, and Wang Zhichang slipped into the classroom, packed their schoolbags, carried them in their arms and slipped out to the top of the house. Sun Xuliang climbed to the top of the wall, caught several people's schoolbags and threw them down. Yang Jiuquan continued below.

"Where do we come from? Are you climbing from here?" Wang Zhichang climbed up the wall and looked down.

"Let's go around." Sun Xuliang jumped down and clapped his hands, and several people came out from the school gate and circled behind.The toilet is outside the school, and no one pays attention to where these people go.

After rendezvous, Yang Jiuquan took everyone to steal iron.He knows the place.

Go west along the road in front of the school, pass through some houses and vegetable fields until you reach the road, which is the intersection where Zhang Xingjun often sells popsicles, cross the road and go west to the old tailings dam, go south The golden pit is connected to the north and the water hole.

Several people followed Yang Jiuquan to the south along the highway.

At the head of the highway bridge, where the dirt road at the gate of the factory connects to the highway, there are three iron pipes more than one meter thick suspended above the river parallel to the bridge.

Yang Jiuquan sat down on the concrete pier by the side of the road, took out a cigarette and lit it: "Go through this pipe, and there is an iron pile when you go in. Keep your voice down, find something that can be moved, and then run back along the pipe. Don't you dare?" ?”

Wang Zhichang also went to get a cigarette, but He Qiang and Sun Xuliang didn't want it.Zhang Xinglong was not interested in cigarettes, so he shook his head.

"No one cares? That's the back door of the factory, right? There are police officers."

"They're all in the guard's room, why are you shouting so hard? There's plenty of iron inside, and the pile is so high that you can't see it from the outside. Go in and get it out quickly."

"Are you going?" Several people looked at each other and asked again.want to go.

"Put the schoolbag under here." Yang Jiuquan stuffed the schoolbag under the pipe, and several people stuffed the schoolbag in.

"Let's go, hurry up when you pass by, if someone sees it, run quickly, don't get caught." Yang Jiuquan threw the cigarette butt and ran up the iron pipe.

Five people galloped across the three iron pipes.

As soon as the iron pipe came over, it was the wall of the factory, but because the iron pipe was so thick and the gap was large, five people easily got through.

Yang Jiuquan put his hand to his mouth and made a gesture. The few people dared not make a sound. They climbed up carefully and entered the scrap iron pile, scattered, and each went to find the target.

There was too much iron, and soon all five of them came back with iron bars and returned the same way.

One by one, their faces were flushed, excited and excited, as if they had done something extraordinary.

Yang Jiuquan looked at everyone's trophies: "There are too few, pick the bigger ones, as long as you can handle them, the smaller ones are worth a lot of money."

Several people hid the loot and ran along the iron pipe.

Made several times until it was discovered.

A policeman came out to urinate in the iron pile, and happened to see some little guys, and cursed: "Did you steal the iron?"

A few people got into the hole in the wall like rabbits and ran across the river. After the police stood there and cursed a few words, they went back and didn't bother to chase.

Zhang Xinglong and He Qiang were so frightened that they were still looking at the opposite side worryingly when they got here, afraid that someone would chase them out, Yang Jiuquan didn't panic at all: "It's okay, I can't chase, but I can't go, I must keep an eye on it Let’s go, it’s almost time.”

Several people carried their schoolbags and followed Yang Jiuquan with the weapons in Yang Jiuquan's and Wang Zhichang's clothes.

Zhang Xinglong was the most energetic, holding the biggest piece and following him.

There are no people in this section, the east of the road is a vegetable field, and the west of the road to the river is farmland. In the middle of the farmland is a yard surrounded by red brick walls. Yang Jiuquan led the group to walk there.

Recycling station for waste materials.

Walking to the edge of the weighbridge, Yang Jiuquan yelled, and soon a middle-aged woman came out: "You're getting iron again?"

Several people tossed back and forth a few times to transport the stolen scrap iron over and weigh it.

"It's a lot of work." The woman muttered.She didn't care how the iron came from, anyway, she would accept it as soon as it was delivered, and she also had a task.

In fact, they put the purchase point here basically for the scrap iron from the concentrator. There are quite a lot of people who go here, and many workers bring some out after get off work, and sell the excess once they save.

The factory is also trying to find a way to watch, but there are policies and countermeasures, and irons are not allowed to be welded into things, dumbbells, shoe racks or something, everyone makes these, and the police will not care if they see it.

Besides, you don't have to go through the front and back doors to get in and out of the factory. It extends in all directions, and you can go anywhere. It's just a matter of a few more steps.

After taking the money and coming out of the recycle bin, Yang Jiuquan said, "Buy some meat and go to my house for a meal, okay? It's [-] yuan, and we will share the rest equally."

A few people have no objection, just excited at the moment, whatever.

Ten yuan was left, and the remaining one divided five yuan and seven, and then several people rushed to the store.

I bought a box of Chishuihe Tobacco, twisted doughnuts, bread, sausage, and pork head meat for the rest.

The money these days is called anti-flower, and the purchasing power is very good. Chishuihe is [-] cents, twisted dough is [-] cents, bread is [-] cents, red sausage is [-] cents, pork head meat is [-] cents a catty, and I bought a big bag.

Then several people took their things to Yang Jiuquan's house.

(End of this chapter)