National Tide 1980

I have to say that the scene when we met was quite interesting.

Because on this day, Ning Weimin changed drastically from head to toe.

He didn't come wearing the half-worn folk clothes that he wore almost every day and had become a little white with wear.

He is no longer the shabby look he usually looked like when he was covered in dust and smelly, and would be looked down upon by everyone when he got on the bus.

On the other hand, he deliberately dressed up and looked very decent.

Not only did he take a shower in advance and get a haircut, he also spent a lot of money on an absolutely fashionable outfit.

The upper body is a black single leather jacket, the lower body is a pair of yellow khaki bell-bottom pants, and a pair of three-jointed leather shoes are on the feet.

Just these three items cost him 200 yuan.

In addition, he not only wore a new earthquake-resistant Citizen watch on his left wrist.

There is also a pair of gold-rimmed toad glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This is another hundred and sixty.

In this day and age, dressing up like this.

That is no longer just handsome and handsome, and extremely rich.

It also reveals a fashionable flavor that stands out from the crowd.

You know, most people still only pursue the most basic pursuit of dressing.

Even chemical fiber stuff like Dacron and acrylic can be regarded as good things.

I don’t know anything about the style, materials, colors, accessories, etc.

I will only imitate the images in foreign movies and TV series.

For young people from mainland China, it is simply impossible for them to look like "Top Gun".

Not to mention these things are so rare.

Even if ordinary people want to buy it, they may not be able to buy it if they can't find it.

Therefore, with this look alone, Ning Weimin will turn heads when walking on Wangfujing Street, and he may not even need to show his "passport" when entering the Youyi Store.

As for this remote scrap collection station, of course there is no need to mention it.

The effect of his dazzling appearance must be extremely amazing.

In fact, people still judge people by their appearance.

Don't look at it. When Ning Weimin came in, the card game at the counter was in full swing.

The people at the scrapyard were just immersed in playing cards, and no one looked up at him.

Even when Ning Weimin coughed twice and asked, "Hey, who's in charge here?" he pissed off a kid with a sticking plaster on his nose.

He was making a loud noise, and said a few words in a rather bad manner.

"You're not watching the card game! We'll wait while we go."

But Ning Weimin continued to knock on the counter "dang dang dang" with his hands.

The boys were extremely impatient. They each raised their heads and glanced, and they were all stunned immediately.

Their eyes all showed a look of disbelief, as if they had seen a phoenix land on the tree with their own eyes.

Their mouths were also unable to close together, as if each of them had a hot bun in their mouths.

Especially the boy who had spoken rudely and scolded Ning Weimin just now made him feel even more excited.

He subconsciously felt that the person in front of him was not someone he could afford to neglect.

So the cards were not played, and he stood up from the chair.

"You...you, who are you? What's the matter?"

But to be honest, Ning Weimin was startled by his sudden movement.

Because he saw the thing on the bridge of this kid's nose, Ning Weimin knew that this was probably the unlucky guy who had eaten his "meteor hammer".

And when this stupid guy stood up in such a "stupefied" manner, his posture was really fierce.

Ning Weimin thought that his makeup was ineffective and he was recognized, so he was anxious.

Fortunately, he was still able to hold his nerve, and before Sayazi ran away, he could see that this idiot was out of fear.

Otherwise, it will be a false alarm and you will scare yourself.

Not only did it become a big joke, all the preparations were in vain.

"Tell you what? Does telling you it work? Which onion and which clove of garlic do you think? I'll find your webmaster."

It should be said that Ning Weimin concealed it really well.

Even though just now his face was twitching in shock.

Relying on the unambiguous tone of Qi Qi's words, it actually made the nervous reaction caused by fright look like sullenness.

Now, not only was the "adhesive plaster" mute, but Zhu Daneng had to speak.

He first reached out and slapped "Adhesive Tape" on the back of his head, then quickly greeted Ning Weimin with a smile.

"Hey, this comrade. You don't have the same experience as this kid. He is just a 'Hundulu'. If you have anything to say, tell me. Our station chief is sick and is at home. I am the deputy station chief. My surname is Zhu..."

But he didn't expect that his humble attitude would actually give Ning Weimin more confidence.

He was a little unsure about his attire at first, but now he is really calm.

What do you mean by being cheap and selling well? What does it mean to be in power but not to let others down?

Ning Weimin gave full play to the pretending theory of "gangsters are like springs, when you are weak he becomes strong" and behaved even more unruly.

"Hey, deputy webmaster? He's such a big official. Do you have enough rank? Stop talking nonsense and give me your webmaster's phone number. I'll tell him!"

Yo, how outrageous!

It was probably the first time that Zhu Daneng met a master who was more unreasonable than him, so his face turned a little dark.

Especially in front of his subordinates, he had to protect his dignity.

So even though he was unsure and a little frightened, he still had to get hard.

"Do you have something or not? If you have something, just say it. If nothing happens, you can leave. We are very busy here. Please don't interfere with our work."

Zhu Daneng frowned and tried his best to restrain himself, wanting to see the guest off.

But Ning Weimin pointed at his nose deliberately, expressing even greater contempt.

"I understand, haha, it turns out you are the leader of this den of thieves!"

Zhu Daneng never expected to hear such words, and his heart trembled.

"What den of thieves? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? You don't know what you have done? Do you want me to explain it to you?"

Ning Weimin raised his eyebrows and sneered again.

"I'm telling you, I'm here for no other reason than that. I have a little brother who is working in a garbage dump in the eastern suburbs. In the first few days, someone robbed a sack of copper on the road and he was almost beaten. He told me , he was the one who was robbed by the people from your Eastern Suburbs Scrap Depot, and the leader was a fat black man. So it seems you are the one?"

Now Zhu Daneng and the others all understood.

Needless to say, Ning Weimin was aroused by Ning Weimin's insistence that "the one who comes here is not good and the good will not come".

No one can remain calm anymore.

Everyone huffed and puffed into a group, and they all gathered around and picked up the guy.

"I said, please don't throw dirty water on us? You've come to the wrong place if you're looking for trouble. If you talk nonsense again, be careful not to get beaten."

At this time, Zhu Daneng's true colors as a gangster were revealed, and his tone became vicious.

If it wasn't true, I would still have some concerns, fearing that I would break up if the consequences were not something I could bear.

I'm afraid someone has already closed the door and taken action.

But Jue was here. He hoped that he could get rid of this plague god without breaking up.

But Ning Weimin didn't have any scruples, as if he had to do something right.

Ning Weimin was three points ahead of him. He slapped the table and took the lead.

What's going on? Do you dare to do it or not? You all pee while squatting, right? It’s not that I look down on you. He didn't even dare to admit what he had done. I really don’t believe it anymore, what else can you do to me? "

As the saying goes, scholars should be killed but not humiliated, and rogues should be shamed.

Even out of profit, gangsters care more about face and fight fiercely in the scene.

So these words of crowding people immediately made this group of people restless.

"Hey, you don't believe it, right? If you don't believe it, why don't you try it?"

"Fuck, who are you? Just run here and kill your little girl!"

"Are you seeking your own death? Your mother won't even recognize you unless I beat her today!"

At this time, Zhu Daneng was forced by the situation and stared blankly. He picked up the big wrench next to him and started shouting.

"You're shameless, right? I've never seen anyone running up there wanting to be beaten? Boy, I'll give you one last chance. If you don't get out, grandpa won't be so easy to talk to. I have to let you know why the flowers are so red... …”

To be honest, the current situation is so tense that the two sides are at odds with each other, and the anger has reached the extreme.

No one can easily step down, and no one can easily step down.

Because whoever shrinks is undoubtedly showing weakness, and there will be nothing he can do later.

But logically speaking, Ning Weimin's disadvantage is very obvious. After all, he is alone, and he is coming to someone else's territory.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are going to suffer an immediate loss.

But it's weird, he actually didn't falter even under the intense gaze.

Instead, he sighed, leisurely took out a cigarette, lit one and held it in his mouth.

And he unexpectedly smiled and said, "You want to hit me, right? OK, I want to have a taste of it today!"

"Honestly, since I was a child, I have never met anyone who really dared to hit me. Do you dare? Okay, just go ahead and do it."

"We agreed that if I want to retaliate later, I will be my grandson. But if you don't dare to do it, you will be my grandson!"

I go!

Hearing these words makes people want to go crazy!

Zhu Daneng and the others have never seen anyone be so supportive.

Can't fight back? Just kidding!

This is a lunatic. Why can't he be happy if he doesn't get beaten?

That is to say, they have not watched Stephen Chow's "The Ninth Grade".

Otherwise, once I heard this, I might have taken action early.

Then they would have to be trampled and crushed with their feet, and they would also have to spit and curse at the same time.

"Damn, in all my life, I've never seen anyone make such a request."

However, Ning Weimin's action when he said this made them a little worried again, and they really didn't dare to take action directly.

Because the cigarette this boy took out was not an ordinary thing, it was "Greater China".

Anyone who smokes knows that this is the best product that costs one dollar a pack.

It’s not something that ordinary people can afford, nor is it something that ordinary people can smoke?

This thing has another name - Minister's Cigarette.

Who is this kid?

This issue makes people have to worry and hesitate.

But at this moment, greater mental stimulation came.

Outside the door, there was a sudden burst of car horns.

However, Ning Weimin breathed out the smoke and said another sentence in an understatement.

"Wait a minute, my driver is urging me outside. I'll go out and say something first, and we'll continue later. Remember, if you don't do anything, you are my grandson!"

After saying that, he shook his shoulders and went out.

But now, everyone in the room was stunned.

Then, they chased to the door and looked outside as if they were blowing up a temple.

Unexpectedly, Ning Weimin walked across the street and spoke to the driver of a military jeep.

Then he put his sunglasses on the passenger seat before turning back.

It’s over, RB ship, it’s over!

Including Zhu Daneng, everyone's energy was completely lost, and their arrogance turned into a bitter smile.

Who can ride in a car these days?

Everyone came up with the idea that this year is going to be unlucky!

Today I hit the iron plate! Even a ragpicker can cause such big trouble.

At this time, who else dares to take action, other than this grandson?