Bloody Journey: Those Years in the Northeast

"Great, greasy!"

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

Just when everyone was blinded by the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes by those banners that fell from the sky, a group of black people drove into the crowd on bicycles!

"Brothers, this Hall of Veterans is the most upscale restaurant in Hongqi City. Although we are poor and have no money, we can have a good drink if you want a plate of peanuts! My brother said that on the first day of opening, there is enough Moutai. money!"

In the lead was a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and while riding a bicycle, he turned his head and greeted the people he had brought. If some people counted carefully, they would find that there were about [-] people behind him!

The leading man is naturally Shang Wenquan!My good brother's restaurant opened, can Shang Wenquan not support it?Although Shang Wenquan has stepped down now and is no longer the leader of the coal mine, his appeal in the coal mine is even stronger than when he was the leader!

With just a casual greeting, Shang Wenquan gathered more than 200 people to support Shen Tianlong!

The coal miners headed by Shang Wenquan had just stopped their bicycles, and when they walked into the restaurant, another group of motorcycles came at the end of the road. Although there were not as many people on the motorcycles as the coal miners, there were at least a hundred come.

More importantly, these men sitting on motorcycles were all wearing Mongolian robes.The sound of the motorcycle's rumbling accelerator and the rough laughter of these people seemed extremely powerful!

However, this group of herdsmen is obviously not as polite as Shang Wenquan. When they encountered spectators blocking their way, the leading man opened his mouth and scolded: "If you want to eat, let me go to the restaurant quickly, and if you don't want to eat, you will be a fool." Get out of here!"

"Keep your mouth clean, Tianlong Hotel is opening today, don't cause trouble!" An old man yelled at the scolding man.

The black iron tower-like man who started cursing didn't care about the old man's scolding. When he heard Shen Tianlong's name from the old man's mouth, the big man laughed: "I haven't had a good drink with Tianlong for several years, as long as this time If he doesn't ask that Dionysus for help, I'll drink him to death today!"

The person who came was none other than Suhe, the king of the grassland, and Batu, the father-in-law of Yang Qilang.The group of herdsmen talked and laughed, stopped their motorcycles and walked into the restaurant.

Compared with the great momentum of Shang Wenquan and the gang in the pastoral area, the brothers of the old Yang family are much more low-key. Two Santanas are parked next to the restaurant, and Er Huizi, Yang Liulang, and Yang Qilang get out of the car first. After getting out, Yang Hai'e got out of the car with Lao Huizi on his arm, everyone had a smile on their faces, and the whole family looked happy.

A few years ago, Lao Huizi was plagued by illness, and he looked sick all day long, but in the past few years, as Yang Qilang and Er Huizi developed, and Lao Huizi ate and slept soundly, his body unexpectedly appeared. The case of reverse growth.

So Lao Huizi also started to smoke small cigarettes, and also started to drink small wine. The small life is called nourishment.

"Where's the boss? Why didn't the boss come?" After getting out of the car, the old Huizi found that the big Huizi didn't come, and said angrily

"What do you care about him? He is such an adult, he will come back when it's time!" Er Huizi said

"Damn it, I'm already this old. This birthday is one less. If he doesn't come, I will break his leg!" The young lads are rushing.

"Grandpa, you're ready, three sons plus one girl, can't keep up with your eldest son? Come on, let's go in and drink first, and wait while we drink." Yang Qilang said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to hold him. Lao Huizi's other arm.

Today is the opening day of Shen Tianlong Restaurant, which happened to be Lao Huizi's birthday, so the brothers discussed and set up a table in the Veterans Hall to celebrate Lao Huizi's birthday in a lively manner.But the time is coming and the big Huizi still hasn't come, which makes the old Huizi very angry.No matter how hard these other children were talking, he just refused to take another step!

"Father, it's alright, besides your birthday, today is also the day when our boss retires. He must have gone drinking with the gang of cronies at the crematorium. Besides, he is poor now and has little money. It is estimated that in our brother's life I don’t have much face in front of them, so if he doesn’t come, don’t come!” Er Huizi said

Erhuizi is not too mean, but he has always looked down on Dahuizi, so seeing that his old man cares about Dahuizi, Erhuizi couldn't help but put down a few words for Dahuizi.

But Erhuizi didn't expect that he would stab a hornet's nest this time, and as soon as the words fell, the old Huizi swung his arm round, and gave Erhuizi a big mouth with a snap.

"Fucking shit, my sons are bullshit. You like to pretend. If you don't pretend, can the fourth child go in?" The old man suddenly became agitated, not only beating and scolding the second son, He even took off his shoes and beat his head twice with the soles.

Erhuizi is a thoughtful person, of course he understands the truth that a good man does not suffer immediate losses. When he saw his father, he got angry because of the matter of the fourth child. Erhuizi surrounded Yang Liulang, and Yang Qilang and Yang Hai'e started to circle around Running in circles, screaming whoops while running.

Second Huizi ran in front, Old Huizi chased behind, and Yang Liulang and the other three not only did not argue, but also laughed and watched jokes there.

There is no way, these three people really know their father's temper very well, and the old man must not pull it when he beats someone, otherwise whoever pulls will be beaten, and the fourth time going to prison is indeed a bit like the second time It is good to let him suffer a little bit of flesh and blood, and learn a lesson.

Just when Lao Yang's family was in a mess, Shen Tianlong had already walked outside the door to greet the guests. When he saw Lao Huizi chasing and beating Er Huizi all over the street, Shen Tianlong also had a smile on his face. Yes, there is no way, the family of Qilang and Eight Tigers of the old Yang family is definitely a wonderful existence.

But Lao Huizi is over 70 years old after all, although he can run quite neatly now, but Shen Tianlong is really afraid that he will accidentally fall again, and something bad will happen.

So after watching for a while, Shen Tianlong was going to go over to fight.

"Uncle!" A childish voice suddenly came from behind Shen Tianlong.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy shouted, jumped out from behind and climbed onto Shen Tianlong's back.When Shen Tianlong turned his head, he happened to see Chen Tongzhu looking at him with a smile, and the child on Shen Tianlong's back was the son of Shen Tianfeng and Chen Tiezhu—Chen Weidong!

Seeing Chen Tongzhu and his nephew, Shen Tianlong didn't care about the second time, but picked up his nephew and started chatting with Chen Tongzhu.

Just as Shen Tianlong was chatting with Chen Tongzhu, a slender man in sports attire led a woman and a child over.

"Hey, Brother Song, why are you here?" Shen Tianlong took two steps, and hurried up to greet Song Shilun.

"Hey, I'm on annual leave these days, I taught my son how to play ball, and then I come to you for dinner!" Song Shilun said with a smile

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