The perfect life of rebirth

Mrs. Li got off the police car, stood outside the ancient green brick building of the Han Miao Club, waved his hands back to stop the police from the Lancang City Police Station who wanted to go up with him, and walked into the building alone. The building that symbolizes the friendship between the ancestors of the Gang and the ancestors of the Miaomen.

"Mr. Li, the leader is waiting for you on the third floor." Just as he walked into the door, Achang who was waiting inside greeted him, and said respectfully to Li.

"Thank you." Mrs. Li said with a nod to Achang. After speaking, she walked up the stairs. The Han and Miao Club seemed to be empty all of a sudden. Along the way, Mrs. Li didn't find a single person, only him and the others who followed him. The sound of A Chang's footsteps stepping on the stairs reverberated, making him suddenly feel a sense of loneliness.

"Mr. Mrs. Li, please." After going up to the third floor, Achang took two steps to come to Mrs. Li and made a gesture of invitation, and led him to the room where he had a drink with Sun Aqiang last time.

The room still had the same layout, the same table with several dishes and a jug of wine on it, but the beautiful maid who was always standing in the room was gone, and only Sun Aqiang was sitting alone in front of the door, looking He seemed to have aged many years, and the sunlight that had already slanted west came into the room from the window, forming a few mottled spots on his face and the table, making Mrs. Li feel a kind of twilight, lonely and desolate.

"Brother, you are here." Sun Aqiang said in a low and calm voice as if he looked up at Mrs. Li.

"I'm here, why are you still here?" Mrs. Li sat across from Sun Aqiang and asked.

"This is my root." Sun Aqiang said.

There was a silence in the room, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing. After a while, Mrs. Li broke the dullness in the room and asked, "Did you do all the things?"

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's have a glass of wine with my eldest brother to catch up on the old days." Sun Aqiang said.

Mrs. Li looked at the jug on the table, and couldn't help thinking of the wine that Sun Aqiang poisoned the day before yesterday, so he couldn't help hesitating.

"Hehe, brother, don't worry, brother admits that the wine that day was indeed poisoned, but today brother uses the reputation of the Han Gang for nearly a hundred years to assure you that there is no poison in this pot of wine." Sun Aqiang hesitated when he saw Mrs. Li , said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll pour wine for eldest brother. Let's not talk about anything else, just drink to reminisce about the old days." Mrs. Li said with a faint smile on her face. After speaking, she picked up the wine bottle from the table and poured it full for Sun Aqiang. A glass, and poured another for myself.

"Brother, this glass of wine is for the friendship between our Han and Miao families." Sun Aqiang raised the glass and said to Mrs. Li.

"Cheers to the friendship between Han and Miao." Mrs. Li and Sun Aqiang clinked glasses and said.

Sun Aqiang heard the word Zeng mentioned by Mrs. Li, his eyes flickered, and he drank the wine in his hand.

Mrs. Li poured another glass of wine for Sun Aqiang and himself. Sun Aqiang raised his glass again and said, "Brother, let's respect the ancestors of the Han and Miao families who founded the Han Gang." The sky bowed three times, and then poured the wine on the ground.

Mrs. Li also imitated the example by raising the wine glass with both hands and worshiping outside the door three times, spilling the wine on the ground. After the two sat down, Mrs. Li poured a glass for Sun Aqiang and himself and drank it again.

"Ms. Li, this third glass of wine is for us to meet after decades of separation between Han and Miao families." After pouring the wine again, Sun Aqiang raised his glass to Mrs. Li.

"Well, here's to the reunion after the Han and Miao families have been separated for decades." The wine glasses of Mrs. Li and Sun Aqiang met again.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Mrs. Li filled up their glasses again, but Sun Aqiang stopped toasting. Instead, he picked up chopsticks, picked up a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, savored it carefully, and said: : "Brother, let me tell you about the history of the Han Gang in detail. As the contemporary heir of the Miaomen, you should know this."

"Little brother, I'm all ears, big brother, please tell me." Mrs. Li said with a slight smile and nodded.

Standing outside the door, A Chang looked at the two people talking and laughing happily in the room. He had some illusions, as if the two people inside were really old friends whom he hadn't seen for many years. In fact, he knew the relationship between the two people in the room very clearly. He knew all the things Sun Aqiang did when he plotted against Mrs. Li, and even some of them were arranged by Sun Aqiang through him.

After the business at the bar failed this morning, he found that his boss's expression was a little off. He locked himself in the room for most of the day, and then inexplicably asked someone to prepare a table of food and drink, leaving only him alone. Everyone drove away, and then, like a prophet, he let himself go to the club door and wait for Mrs. Li to come.

Just now when he heard that Sun Aqiang had voluntarily admitted to poisoning Mrs. Li, and made him stand outside the door, he immediately raised his throat. Although he already knew Mrs. Li was not poisoned, he was still worried that Mrs. Li would be violent. He started hurting people, and according to his understanding of Mrs. Li's strength, if Mrs. Li wanted to hurt someone, even he would not be able to stand in front of Sun Aqiang, let alone he was standing outside the door now, but unexpectedly, Mrs. Li accepted this fact very calmly, and poured wine for Sun Aqiang himself, and drank three glasses like two old friends, and began to listen to the history of the establishment of the Han Gang.

Achang is a rough man. Although his force value is super high, he feels that his brain cells are not enough for the matter in front of him. It is difficult to understand what Mr. Li and his boss are doing.

"Ms. Li, the Han Gang was so beautiful back then. It was regarded as a patron saint by the Han people. Every year, relying on the donations of the Han people is enough to support all the expenses of the Han Gang and feed the brothers of the Han Gang. But the situation is different now. Now, the contradiction between the Han people and the ethnic minorities seems to disappear all of a sudden, and it seems that the Han gang has become redundant. The Han people in Lanjiang Town have forgotten that the Han gang helped their ancestors tide over the difficulties and protected their ancestors. How much blood was shed and how many people died when the ancestors were not bullied by other ethnic groups." The topic continued, and Sun Aqiang talked about the current situation of the Han Gang, and his expression was a little excited.

"Brother, the Han gang is a product of history. In those days, whether it was the Han people or other ethnic groups, people's lives were very difficult, and there was no way to get rich. That's why there were conflicts between the Han people and other ethnic groups. That's why the Han gang responded to the times. Life has become the guardian god in the eyes of the Han people. Now people's living standards are much better than before, and many seemingly irreconcilable contradictions have gradually become trivial matters. The society is changing, but in short, the soil for the survival of the Han gang is no longer there, brother, am I right?" Mrs. Li said with a faint smile.

"Hehe, brother is very thorough." Sun Aqiang said with a wry smile. After finishing speaking, he picked up his wine glass and drank it down. He put down the wine glass and said when Mrs. Li was pouring wine for him: "But the Han Gang is the family of the ancestors for decades. If my hard work has declined or even ceased to exist in my hands, how can I be worthy of my predecessors, how can I be worthy of the ardent expectations my father gave me when he handed over the Han Gang to me?"

"Brother, sometimes manpower cannot compete with the trend of the times. The original intention of the ancestors to create the Han Gang was to protect the Han people from being bullied, but now this purpose can be achieved even without the Han Gang. I think even if the Han Gang declines. , no longer exists, and the ancestors will not blame you under Jiuquan." After putting down the wine pot, Mrs. Li said, "But the elder brother forgot the foundation of the Han Gang in the first place, and personally sent the Han Gang to the edge of the grave. , because the Han Gang is now doing things that are completely opposite to the purpose of the Han Gang back then."

"Are you saying that brother, I did something wrong?" Sun Aqiang asked.

"The first time I learned about the Han Gang was because Abin wanted to buy drugs for Axiu's younger brother Ajiang, and I saw Abin relying on drugs to coerce captive women into slavery in the current Yuntian Bar last year. It can be said that at that time The Han Gang gave me the impression that there is a gangster gang in Lanjiang Town that does all kinds of evil, so I came here in the middle of the night last year, and I was lucky enough to meet my eldest brother, and I also knew that the Han Gang and my Miaomen have such a close relationship. That’s why I chose to believe when my elder brother said ambitiously that he wanted to rectify the Han Gang, and I didn’t continue to pursue the matter of A Bin buying drugs for A Jiang,” said Mrs. Li.

"Brother, do you know what Wenjuan's grandfather, Miao Yunsong, the previous descendant of our Miao family, asked me before I came?" Asked the uncertain sun Aqiang.

"What do you mean, do you want you to come over and drive me out as the gang leader, and then you Miaomen will manage the Han gang?" Sun Aqiang asked.

"Brother, in your eyes, the Han Gang is the foundation of your ancestors, and it is also your painstaking effort for more than ten years, but to me it is just a piece of history of the Miaomen. I told you last year that I will not be serious about the Han Gang. I am interested. What I am concerned about is not to let the Han Gang created by the ancestors of the Han and Miao families to protect the interests of the Han people become a cancer that the Han people want to get rid of quickly. My grandfather asked me that if the Han Gang still exists as before If there is any change, let me destroy it with my own hands, I wonder if you can understand the old man's mood at that time." Mrs. Li said, looking into Sun Aqiang's eyes with sparkling eyes.

Sun Aqiang didn't seem to dare to look into Li's eyes. He lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time. Li was not in a hurry, but picked up his wine glass and poured himself a drink, then took two mouthfuls of vegetables and began to chew slowly.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door, and the police waiting outside probably waited for Mrs. Li to come down for a long time, so they sent people up, but they were stopped by A Chang who stood outside the door like a door god, and refused to let them pass.

"Brother, I think your goal has been achieved." Sun Aqiang raised his head and looked at the policeman who was negotiating with Achang outside through the window.

"Brother, there are a few things I don't understand, please clarify." Mrs. Li did not look back outside, but looked at Sun Aqiang and said.

"You ask, the eldest brother will know everything." Sun Aqiang looked away, looking at Mrs. Li's eyes as deep as an ancient well and said.

"What is the real situation of the Han gang? Why are you trying to harm me even though you have already fooled me? Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?" Mrs. Li asked in a deep voice.