Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 82
Lao Mo is the nickname given to Moscow restaurants by people in Beijing.

Four years ago, it was built together with the Soviet Union Exhibition Hall. According to Wei Ping'an's memory, it will be changed to the Beijing Exhibition Hall next year because of the relationship with Big Brother.

Now Lao Mo eats fresh and unique food.

Western food, which was a bad street style decades later, is a very unique and noble way of dining in Beijing today.

Even if you won't be full.

But the way of eating with the left fork and the right knife, even the children of high-ranking cadres or students studying in the Soviet Union, will look forward to trying it.

Lao Mo is different from our meals, cold cuts, coffee, bread, ice cream... completely different from Chinese dishes;
Dishes cooked by fully electrified kitchen equipment;
Palace dishes prepared by the Russian court chef;
Coupled with the peculiar nature of Lao Mo being "closed to the outside world"...

Let the people in the capital eat a meal of Lao Mo, and they can talk about it for half a year.

Li Qing took advantage of his status as a student in the big courtyard and his relationship with Wang Kaiming's colleagues, and invited a dozen or so leaders and colleagues he knew from the police station to come to Lao Mo for a meal. of.

Table seats for four, occupying three.

Li Qing seemed to be casual, but in fact he arranged the seats carefully, so that Zhou Wen, Liu Xiaoya, Wang Kaiming and himself sat at the same table in the end.

Sitting opposite Zhou Wen, Li Qing could clearly see the slight frown between Zhou Wen's brows.

Hurry up to say hello, and the waiter with big braids wearing Bragi came.

Zhou Wen turned his head and looked at the surrounding environment.

She really resisted close contact with Li Qing from the bottom of her heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was new here and it was inconvenient to join the leaders and other departments at a table, I would have changed a long time ago.

In addition to Director Yang in the archives room, she and Liu Xiaoya were the only ones on the list. After Wang Kaiming recruited his familiar colleagues, he also happened to list himself and Li Qing.

Everything seems to be natural, but also seems to be arranged.

A woman's heart is very sensitive.

The way Li Qing looked at himself was definitely not the kind of ordinary appreciation.

It made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

But to be honest, Lao Mo's environment is really amazing.

Even though Zhou Wen lives in a well-decorated home every day, he still feels that the furnishings and decoration here are very luxurious.

In addition to the huge oil painting seen in the hall just now, Liu Xiaoya told herself that it was the Kremlin, and there was even a fountain...

There are silver tableware on the table, and these tableware on the table can be worth several months' wages of ordinary people.

"The security guards at the gate are dispatched from the military region, and they are all soldiers..."

Wang Kaiming explained to the next table why he could get so many internal coupons for Xiao Li Qing.

Because he knew that it was actually Wang Lei's energy, so he only spoke half of what he said, and he couldn't understand it.

The colleagues who listened to it seemed to be clearly aware of the matter, but in fact, there was a high probability that they were confused.

The group of people sitting at three tables is somewhat out of place here, because most of the people who come to eat here are officials, experts who came to aid China from the big brother, or intellectuals who have returned from studying abroad.

A group of "rude" film police officers sat here, not daring to speak too loudly.

But most of the eyes were filled with a look of pilgrimage and excitement.

The rumors that have arisen in the past two years, if you haven't been to "Lao Mo", you can't be regarded as the top "stubborn master" in the capital, let alone be called a "veteran"...

The pride in Li Qing's heart was almost overflowing, and the satisfied smile on his face could not be restrained at all.

With a card face and showing off his strength, he still can't win Zhou Wen who escaped from the famine?
Hmm... the result was indeed a slap in the face.

During the whole meal, although Zhou Wen did not understand anything, with Liu Xiaoya's help, it was not Li Qing's turn to teach, let alone give Li Qing a chance to talk.

Li Qing was also patient, and when the meal was over and he sent her back, he would naturally have more opportunities to show his strength.

At that time, if you make a few more difficulties to embarrass their family, just wait for her to beg and find her.

If it wasn't for the unhappiness caused by the impulsive temptation before, and the worry that Zhou Wen wouldn't cooperate, Li Qing wouldn't have had to spend so much.

Impulse is the devil, the poison that makes the wallet suffocate.

But who made Li Qing stubborn, what he wanted, unless force majeure, he must get.

After the meal, the group walked out of the restaurant.

The quality of the people is still very high, and they are worried about not losing the face of their own country, so the "shun" tableware did not happen.

Perhaps it will not happen until those recalcitrants and people who make a living by fighting become the main consumers of Lao Mo.

Not far from the entrance of the restaurant, the jeep that Li Qing had arranged in advance was parked there.

However, before Li Qing had time to implement the plan, Wang Lei, the co-pilot, was waving his hands vigorously.

Wang Lei was originally going to deal with Zhou Wen's man, but now he suddenly appeared in the car, there must be something wrong.

Otherwise, according to the original plan, he should go back now.

Li Qing signaled to Wang Kaiming, and then ran over.

"How did it happen?"

Seeing Wang Lei's bruised nose and swollen face, Li Qing was startled.

They are all the same age, whose personality does not know?

Wang Lei's matter is obviously not easy to deal with.

With such a large discount, according to Wang Lei's character, he will never give up if he pays back three or five times.

Li Qing could only sigh secretly, a little unexpectedly difficult.

Fortunately, when eating, he also implicitly showed part of his ability to solve "some problems".

There can only be another chance next time.

Fortunately, after this meal, Zhou Wen should have lowered his guard against him a lot, at least he greeted her just now and nodded back to him.

When Wang Kaiming saw Li Qing waving his hand in the distance, he knew that there was nothing to be done, so he didn't continue to fight, and let Liu Xiaoya ride a bicycle to send Zhou Wen away with him.

"I always feel that something is not right. I didn't do anything, and I just messed around with Lao Mo in a daze. It costs more than ten yuan per table. Wang Kaiming has a fever or is he holding back something?"

Liu Xiaoya chatted with Zhou Wen while cycling.

"It looks very delicate, but the taste is a bit strange, and the quantity is not enough, it will be gone after a few bites."

Zhou Wen is also expressing his views.

……

Wang Kaiming came to the jeep, got up from the back, and saw Wang Lei's miserable appearance in front.

"...This is a bad thing, buddy, you can't eat it for free. If you have a grudge, you can't stay overnight. Just take advantage of tonight to get rid of the girl. I must let me get out of this..."

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, I'll take care of this for you..."

The jeep started and turned back along the way it came.

Li Qing had a few stubborn bosses under his command. Among the people who blocked Wei Ping'an in the alley, there were also those who he arranged to identify people, explore the way, and some did it...

This time I want to trick people out, but I also want to ask the stubborn masters to arrange their subordinates to find a way.

In this era of the capital, there should not be too many fights.

In the dead of night, an appointment was made to a remote place in the outskirts of Beijing. The two parties showed their chariots and horses, or made peace with each other, or directly stabbed people with knives...

Everyday.

For street sneakers, they have plenty of ways.

Li Qing easily found a Buddha in the South Luogu Lane through the stubborn master.

On weekdays, he is also a street sneaker, a small gangster.

If you are short of money, you will do it, and you will step on the spot to be a gentleman according to the situation. You can be regarded as an all-rounder.

He knew a person in the courtyard where Wei Ping'an lived in, who also worked in the rolling mill. His name was Jia Dongxu, and he lived in the courtyard...

It's not a coincidence.

……

It was almost eight o'clock when Zhou Wen got home.

Zhou Zimo and the old lady had already gone back to rest.

After Zhou Wen finished washing, he was lying on the bed, and was about to chat with his man about what happened to Lao Mo tonight, when there was a knock on the door in the yard.

Wei Pingan had no choice but to put on the underpants he had taken off, put on a jacket and walk out of the yard.

"Who?"

"Wei Ping'an, it's me, Jia Dongxu."

"It's late at night, what can you do with me?"

Feeling that Jia Dongxu's voice was not drunk, Wei Pingan didn't know what he was doing at night at the National People's Congress with whom he had a problem.

"...I heard that you were blocked and beaten this afternoon, right? Let me tell you a message. If you don't want your family to be punished like today, you can go to XXXX..."

Don't look at what Jia Dongxu is saying now, but half an hour ago, he was almost scared to pee on the spot.

A young worker in the workshop, who was sloppy, was suddenly hit by a pistol on his forehead, and he was lucky not to faint from fright.

He has no pressure to betray Wei Ping'an, and is even a little happy to hear it.

And there is still a 5 yuan benefit fee for this matter, Jia Dongxu would not do it if he is stupid.

The standard for doing this is to bring Wei Pingan to the designated place.

"I don't have time tonight..."

After speaking, Wei Pingan was about to turn around and go back.

He didn't have the mind to talk to Jia Dongxu at all, the daughter-in-law at home had already taken a bath and was waiting, so there was no time to talk to him.

"Wei Ping'an, you'd better go there, you may be too thick and don't care, your daughter-in-law, if something happens to your old lady, hehe..."

A stern look flashed across Wei Pingan's eyes hidden in the darkness.

It's a rule that it's not a disaster for your family.

Jia Dongxu dared to say that, but Wei Pingan could only say that he was dead.

Touch Wei Ping'an's bottom line, and you can think about the funeral in advance.

"Okay, you wait, I'll go get dressed."

Wei Ping'an has also heard of such things as fighting.

In his opinion, since such a blatant appointment was made, naturally there would not be too much danger, at most it was just a fist and kick.

For things like beating people, Wei Ping'an has been very confident during this time.

……

After leaving the city gate, there are patches of wasteland.

Some places are abandoned factories and workshops, some are small villages that have been moved away, and some are originally wasteland, but now they are under construction and development...

The place where Jia Dongxu took Wei Ping'an was a sporadic patch of abandoned adobe houses, some of which had collapsed, leaving only one-tenth of the original traces. Not far away were overgrown with weeds, and some thigh-thick trees were sticking around, but it was still a small area. forest.

Do you have to choose a remote grove as long as you do something that is not legal?

Is this a formula?
Wei Ping'an was a little amused, but the space projection was turned on, and he was not afraid of ambushes in the woods.

Fifteen or six people.

It's not certain who beat who.

Seeing the bright light inside, Jia Dongxu left Wei Pingan and ran two steps, nodded and bowed over.

A guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the lead threw him a few bills and threw them on the ground.

Jia Dongxu had no objection either, he still nodded and picked up the money, then was waved in disgust by others, and stooped away again.

With this series of operations, Jia Dongxu perfectly displayed a typical character who bullies the soft and fears the hard.

The pure natural acting skills of the little people in the market.

……

"coming."

"Brothers, the matter of the guys has come to light, tonight according to the standard of two limbs, I will take care of it if something happens..."

With a big wave of Wang Lei's hand, more than a dozen younger brothers showed their weapons one after another.

There are a lot of iron sticks, a few pieces of knives, just a thinner piece of iron, cut evenly, pressed by a wooden handle, and wrapped with cloth strips...

There are two more in the back with Mitsubishi military thorns, hiding behind the gangsters in front, trying to hide their figures as much as possible, looking more professional than those in front.

However, under the spatial projection of Wei Ping'an, no matter how he hides, there is nowhere to hide.

Li Qing was standing beside Wang Lei.

Wang Kaiming is not here.

His identity is a policeman, so it is inconvenient to appear here in front of him, and everyone will go home after dinner, and Wang Kaiming will go to work tomorrow, so there is no need to follow this all-night affair.

After all, there was no shortage of manpower, and it was Li Qing who helped Wang Lei vent his anger.

According to the normal process of fighting, Wang Lei and Li Qing will go to the front, confront Wei Pingan and explain a few words, then wave their hands, and they will swarm up. Under the siege, Wei Pingan is inevitable, and finally has two arms broken. , or two legs, or maybe an arm and a leg...

However, Wang Lei's hatred is too strong, and he gets angry when he sees Wei Ping'an.

In addition, it is also to prevent it from being too dangerous to be caught by him if you get too close to him. Instead of talking too much, just do it directly.

This also saves Wei Pingan's strength.

He also rushed two steps without hesitation. He charged alone, but he rushed out like he was leading thousands of troops behind him. Fighting hand in hand, Wei Pingan grabbed a piece of iron that was more than one meter long and two fingers thick with his bare hands. The stick, tossing and turning, his subordinates are merciless.

Looking at it like this, there is no way to be kind today. Being kind to the enemy is being cruel to yourself.

Wei Pingan is not even afraid of killing people.

If this group of people could be killed silently, they would also be hidden in the space without anyone noticing.

But he didn't do it, and he didn't even think about it.

After all, the leader on the opposite side is the disciple of the big courtyard. If the family situation is there, if there is a commotion, the first person to be found out must be himself.

Even with Ai Mudun as his thigh, Wei Ping'an knew that he probably couldn't bear it.

But even if the main characters can't be killed, he doesn't care how many soldiers and crabs will be disabled.

But what Wei Ping'an, Wang Lei and Li Qing didn't expect was that there happened to be a group of policemen with guns nearby tonight, returning from duty.

These people play without rules, purely relying on energy and strength.

Moreover, anyone who has fought in groups will know that a group of people fights around one person. If there is no rules, half of the people will be idle every time they siege.

Because I can't get in.

Therefore, Wei Pingan seems to be alone with more than a dozen people, but in reality it is only three or five people at a time.

The strength with which Wei Ping swung the iron rod was mixed with internal strength, as long as it was touched by his iron rod, he would not be able to get up when he fell down.

Among the people blocked by him, the stronger the force, the higher the chance of being rebounded and self-injured.

Therefore, in just over two minutes, more than half of the dozen or so people were knocked down.

While dodging and moving around, Wei Ping'an obviously took care of it.

Because in his space projection, the young man who was beaten by him in the evening standing far under the tree, that is, Wang Lei, had a very calm expression.

It's as if he's eaten up.

Wei Pingan had to put some of his attention on him.

Sure enough, when there were only two people on the field who were still holding military thorns against him, Wang Lei took out a dark object from his trouser pocket.

A black five four pistol.

And it was loaded.

(End of this chapter)