Siheyuan: Start with a big car

Chapter 94 Those who deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors, die!

Chapter 94 Those who deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors, die!
He Wei's words aroused discussion among ticket dealers.

The circle of ticket dealers is small, and they exchange tickets and exchange news with each other on weekdays, and they all know each other.

The old man frowned: "He Wei, Fatty Yu treats you well, you can't be ungrateful!"

He Wei curled his lips: "Look at what you said, I was able to survive thanks to Fatty Yu. But after so many years, I have earned so much money for Fatty Yu, and that kindness has long since been repaid. It's time for me, He Wei, to drink spicy food."

The old man spat and said disdainfully: "Young people nowadays, it's amazing, they have forgotten the old principle of being a teacher for a day and being a father for life."

He Wei didn't want to hear it anymore, he took a puff of cigarette, and sprayed a smoke ring at the old man: "Why, the Qing Dynasty is gone, and you are still talking about old principles. Let me tell you, what is important now is that people don't do what they want." Myself, heaven and earth will be destroyed!"

"You, you, break the rules, sooner or later you will cry!" The old man stomped his feet angrily, turned his head and left.

Talking to this kind of guy who bullies masters and exterminates ancestors, he thinks his mouth is dirty.

Although the ticket dealers despised He Wei's behavior, they didn't say anything more. After all, they didn't want to form a grudge.

It's just because the fat man feels worthless.

Fatty is usually very kind to these little brothers, but he ended up like this.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of heavy footsteps on the dark street.

He Wei was complacent, and looked at the ticket dealers: "My buddy is about to open, don't fight me, big guys."

The crowd ticket dealers despised him even more.

In the past, Fatty Yu rarely robbed others in the pigeon market.

When encountering ticket dealers who cannot sell tickets for several days, they will take the tickets in hand.

Although it is 1 or [-] cents lower than the market price, it can save an emergency after all.

Some small ticket dealers and their families still count on that little profit in exchange for food!
Let's be unruly, it seems that the ticket circle will be chaotic in the future!

In the darkness, the figures are getting closer and closer, there are five or six people in the shadows!This time it was a fortune.

He Wei was afraid that others would steal the business, so he rushed over while trotting all the way.

"Man, do you want a ticket? I have all kinds of tickets here."

He Wei was looking beautiful, but Fatty Yu grabbed his neckline: "I don't want the ticket, how about lending me your life?"

People in the pigeon market all wore cotton masks, so they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

But the voice was so familiar, He Wei shouted out in his heart!
He turned around and wanted to run, but Luan Zi grabbed the padded jacket.

Although Luan Zi was not strong, he was much stronger than He Wei, a effeminate guy, so he slid him into a corner.

"Fuck, little Luanzi, take it easy, don't tear my padded jacket. I bought it at China World Trade Center. It costs seven or eight yuan a piece. You can afford it."

He Weiqiang kept his composure, chattered, trying to pretend nothing happened.

Luan Zi ignored him, and directly carried him to the corner of the alley, where several people surrounded him.

Fatty Yu turned off the flashlight, and when he went up, he was a big pussy, only to hear a "snap".

The words in He Wei's mouth became: "Mom!"

"Don't call me mom, even if you call me grandpa, I'll have to deal with you today!" Fatty Yu reached out and grabbed He Wei's neck, slapped his face with a flashlight, and said viciously: "You boy dare to blackmail labor and management tickets. Today I will let you know how many eyes Prince Ma has."

He Wei knew that the 'ticket' matter had been exposed, so he could only beg for mercy.

"Fat brother, fat man, brother is wrong, really wrong, I have a 60-year-old mother, and I have seven or eight children waiting to be raised. .”

I have to say that He Wei's acting skills are very good.

He snotted and burst into tears. Those miserable appearances made those who saw it sad and those who heard it shed tears.

If Fatty Yu hadn't been reminded by Li Weidong, he might have softened his heart.

Fatty Yu hardened his heart and said coldly, "Kneel down!"

With a 'plop', He Wei fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowing non-stop, tears falling down.

He Wei was deeply disturbed by Fatty Yu's abnormal behavior today.

The reason why he dared to rob Fatty Yu's ticket and set up a separate company was because he was convinced that Fatty Yu was a kind-hearted guy.

The commotion here also attracted the attention of ticket dealers.

He Wei went to grab business, but why was he escorted to a corner instead?
Could it be that there was a ticket grabber?
Although He Wei is not a thing, the ticket dealers still feel that they cannot sit idly by.

If you don't help others today, they won't help you tomorrow.

"Go, guys, go and see what's going on?"

The ticket dealers pulled out daggers and kitchen knives from their waists, and walked towards the corner gropingly, led by the old man just now.

He walked into the alley and saw He Wei knelt on the ground and kowtowed, while a black figure opposite him was slapping his hands vigorously.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa."

Hearing the continuous crisp sound, the old man couldn't help touching his face, feeling a pain in his flesh.

Hiss. If the beating continues like this, will the face be turned into a pig's head?These people are too ruthless, too much!
He came up to persuade the fight at that time, clasped his fists with both hands: "Where are you from, I'm Ma Er from Liulichang, please save face and let Xiao He go through this."

Fatty Yu's hands were sore even after shaking a few big dicks, so he just took the opportunity to take a rest.

He turned on the flashlight and shone it on his face: "Second Master Ma, I'm fat to discipline my little brother, and you always want to intervene?"

Seeing that it was Fatty Yu, Ma Er's expression immediately relaxed, and he let go of the hand from his waist.

"I can't be a master. Now is the new society, and there is no master." He cupped his hands at Fatty Yu: "Since it's a family matter, it's inconvenient for the old man to take care of it. You are busy."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The seven or eight ticket dealers behind him also turned their heads, ready to leave.

This kid He Wei should be taught a lesson!

Seeing that the savior left again, He Wei, whose face was swollen by the fan, hurriedly shouted: "Second Master Ma, save brother, Fatty Yu is going to kill me!"

Ma Er stopped in his tracks and looked at Fatty Yu in confusion.

"Fatty, even if He Wei set up his own family and set up another pot, you don't need to be cruel!"

Fatty Yu didn't want to expose his family's ugliness, but he couldn't really take He Wei into his hands. After all, it's not the old society anymore.

He rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

Quickly walked towards the ticket dealers, after a circle of cigarettes, he lit one himself, took a deep breath, and sighed: "Brothers don't know, He Wei is not as simple as setting up a new stove. I entrusted him to send a batch of coupons to a regular customer, this kid was moved, and he blacked me halfway."

"Hiss, there is another matter." Ma Er's expression suddenly became serious when he heard the words, "This is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!"

All the ticket dealers heard about Fatty Yu's big stumble, but they didn't know the inside story, and there were many discussions after hearing the words.

"I said a few days ago, fat man, you were being chased for debts. I dare you to cheat this kid!"

"Should be killed, this kind of ungrateful person should be hacked to pieces!"

"That is, in the future, we must never deal with He Wei."

"Even Fatty Yu, who has the grace of saving his life, dares to blackmail him. What else can he not do?"

He Weixin, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly became cold.

Ticket dealers need to collect and sell tickets, and they have to guard against street cleaners. Without the help of friends, his way is cut off.

Fatty Yu wanted to tarnish He Wei's reputation so that he would not be able to get along in the Beijing ticket dealer circle.

He turned around and gave He Wei a 'hehe' smile, "A person like you who deceives teachers and exterminates ancestors still wants to mix in circles, and there is no door."

He looked at the eager Pengzi: "Go up, let this guy see your dung fork!"

Pengzi had already been gearing up for a while, and rushed over with a dung fork in his hand: "I'll kill you son of a bitch!"

The dim light reflected on the dung fork and reflected into He Wei's eyes. His pupils contracted suddenly and his sphincter dilated instantly.

Half an hour later, He Wei was escorted by Fatty Yu to the place where the coupons were kept with his bare buttocks.

It was a small farmyard on the outskirts of the city.

From the widow's hot bed, the stolen coupons were found.

Of the 600 yuan ticket, He Wei ruined it with less than 200 yuan left.

Yu Erpang put the ticket into his arms: "He Wei, I spare your life, you hurry out of the city, if I run into you again in Sijiu City, don't blame me for not teaching the relationship between master and apprentice."

He Wei knew that he couldn't get along in the capital, and he was afraid of Pengzi's dung fork.

He Wei comforted the little widow with his mouth, and after the little widow fell asleep contentedly, he quietly put on his clothes.

He tiptoed to the courtyard, took away the black donkey from the little widow's house, and fled the capital overnight to join his relatives in Jincheng.

Looking back at the huge city behind him, He Wei swore secretly that one day, he would come back.

Before he lost his thoughts, a voice came from behind him, 'I'll kill you son of a bitch'.

He Wei turned pale with fright, and quickly slapped the donkey's buttocks.

One man and one donkey, submerged in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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