Tang Qing saw that Lao Longtou and Wang Carpenter were very angry because of Da Mao's words "money eats money", so he decided to stimulate them again, and pretended to be casual and said:
"Da Mao, I really want to go to Dadu Qian's place to 'money begets money', but just like you, I'm worried that the money will not be born and will be eaten. In that case, your wife will lose her capital and you will be single for the rest of her life.
That's the same thing. But I, Xiaoqiang, don't have the money to study, so I still have to jump off the East Bridge?"
After Tang Qing finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Lao Longtou and Wang Carpenter.
The hands of the old leader holding the blue and white porcelain teapot were trembling slightly, the muscles on his face were twitching, and his eyes were narrowed into a thin line.
Carpenter Wang's skinny face had obviously changed color, from the original ruddy to livid. Ever since Tang Qing sent him to the hospital, his complexion had always looked good.
Now, not only did Wang Carpenter's face change color, but his hands were trembling obviously, and his whole body was trembling very obviously. His eyes were widened, and his triangular eyes, which were originally black and white, looked a bit fierce. His mouth opened and closed.
, like a beached whale, looking for water to drink. But he was clearly holding a purple clay teapot in his hand, indicating that he wanted to respond to Tang Qing, but he didn't know how to respond.
Tang Qing was even more certain that Lao Longtou, Wang Carpenter and Dadu Qian were related. This relationship must have originated from "money begets money".
Should we stimulate the two of them again, give them some encouragement, and make them more cautious and careful about "money begets money" turning into "money eats money"?
Or should we stop there and first find out more about how money begets money?
It stands to reason that Lao Longtou and Wang Carpenter are not ordinary people, and they naturally have a sense of proportion in their hearts. There is no need for me to talk too much and make each other unhappy.
When Tang Qing was thinking about what to do next, the old dragon stood up and yawned. He went to the sink to pour tea and said lazily:
"My age is not forgiving. I get sleepy as soon as it gets dark. Everyone, please sit down, I'll leave first."
The old faucet put the large blue and white porcelain teapot on the cup holder and walked out of the People's Barber Shop.
"If you don't accept this man, you can't do it anymore. When I was young, it was okay to stay up for three days and three nights. Now, when it's dark, we start fighting. Everyone, I'm leaving too. Sit down slowly."
Carpenter Wang almost fell down when he stood up. Not only did he almost fall to the ground when he was putting the teacups on, his purple clay teapot, but he also almost hit the other teacups. If the butcher hadn't reacted quickly, he would have gone over to hold him up.
The cup holders will probably have to be ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-ed tonight.
"Master Wang, are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call you a rickshaw?"
"It's okay, I'm just sleepy. I'm just sleepy."
Carpenter Wang staggered out of the People's Barber Shop.
The butcher looked at his back and said to himself:
"He didn't drink, so why is he like this? Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?"
"Hey, pig-butcher, are you talking about ghosts in the night? Come on, come on, Master Jiujin, please be busy."
Auntie Shanghai stood up.
"Then I'm leaving too, Master Jiujin, please take your time."
The Pig Killer naturally followed Auntie Shanghai and disappeared into the night.
The downtown street at night is almost deserted in other seasons except for some neighbors sitting in the shade in the summer. Only the People's Barber Shop is still open.
The weather has gotten warmer, but the spring cold has been severe, and this year's late spring cold is even more obvious.
It's already March. When the sun shines at noon, it feels like spring. It's still freezing cold at night and in the morning.
After Tang Qing shaved Da Mao's head, he went to the sink to clean the shaving tools.
It's not yet eight o'clock, and Tang Qing wants to go home early today. He was too busy with dinner because of his big belly, so he didn't cook or eat it. He's a little hungry now, and there won't be any more customers anyway.
In the past, the store had to be closed until eight o'clock, mostly because the regular customers were gossiping in the store and you couldn't kick them out early.
Today, Lao Longtou and Wang Carpenter went back early because they were too rich. Pig-butcher and Shanghai Aunt also left early. I don’t know whether they were going to Dongqiaotou to dig a bridge hole or to Lushan Park to dig a tree shed.
When the time is right, I have to remind them both that they are at this age and should not always engage in romance like young people.
At the beginning, it was understandable that we didn’t dare to go to each other’s homes due to face reasons. After all, we lived upstairs and downstairs, and the neighbors would inevitably make irresponsible remarks when they saw us.
But if you drill too many holes in bridges and tree sheds, people will still gossip about you.
Pig-butcher, it’s been more than four years since your wife died in a car accident.
Aunt Shanghai, it’s been almost a year since you and your contractor separated.
The contractor is going to hold a wedding soon to marry the little secretary.
The two of you can also go and get the certificate openly. If you want to have a banquet, do it in a lively manner. It's rare for a couple to be married on the way. If you don't want to do it, just share the wedding candies with the neighbors and let them know, and live the rest of your lives well.
Tang Qing was thinking randomly while washing her shaving tools. This was her usual pattern.
"who?!"
Tang Qing vaguely felt something moving behind her, and was about to turn around to check, when a pair of big hands hugged her behind her waist.
With the sound of rapid breathing, the strong smell of alcohol, and the man's body pressing tightly against his body, Tang Qing's mind went blank for an instant, and he became extremely dizzy.
No, I will never let him succeed!
Tang Qing was Tang Qing, and her brain immediately returned to normal, even more awake than before.
Don't move around first. If he has a knife in his hand, it would be easier to just stab me to death. It will be over once and for all. It only hurts Xiaoqiang. Without a father, he has no mother.
But if I don't die, he makes me disabled, which will be even more painful for Xiaoqiang. He will have to lie in bed or sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and he will stab me to death.
Fortunately, although this person hugged me tightly, he made no next move. He was probably a novice.
Since I am a newbie, I have to be calmer.
"Use stillness to stop and let the opponent strike first. Then you can use your move again and give him a fatal blow!"
This is what her grandfather taught her.
Yes, stop still and see what he will do next?
As long as you dare to take the next step, the razor in my hand is not a vegetarian.
Tang Qing was cleaning his shaving tools by the sink, and the razor happened to be in his hand.
She originally wanted to kill him directly with one knife and turn him upside down.
But the man came over and held Tang Qing's hands together, unable to move.
So Tang Qing could only stop with silence. As long as that person dared to make the next move, her razor would immediately take action, cutting his throat, stabbing his heart, and gouging out his lifeblood. Tang Qing had his own tricks.
Tang Qing has the patience to stop with stillness, and she must stop with stillness. If that person wants to make the next move, she must let go of her hand, so her razor attack will definitely be faster than that person's attack on her. This Tang Qing
Have confidence.
As for braking with silence, no one can be more patient than Tang Qing.
I remember when Mr. Li was on February 7th, when such a big snake crawled on her, she still calmly stopped and waited for it to leave on its own.
Tang Qing simply went into the random thinking mode again. Anyway, if you want to hug, hug him first. There will always be times when your hands get sore.
I'm hungry and a little cold. You hugged me and gave me a cotton-padded jacket. I have to thank you.
Hehe, I am wearing thick clothes on such a cold day. No matter how tight you hold me, it is impossible for you to have close contact with me.
Haha, it's really strange. I met a lot of hooligans today.
It was not true that he was a gangster with a big belly and money. He just didn't want me to leave the People's Barber Shop. He was afraid that I would report him, so he hugged me tightly and wouldn't let me go.
This man was probably really playing hooligan. His breathing was so fierce like a cow, and his hands were so strong like iron pliers. He must be trying to take advantage of me.
Hee hee, although I, Tang Qing, don’t know anything about me and me under the moonlight, and I have never been under a bridge or a forest shed, I can still be considered a veteran. I, Tang Qing, know very well whether a man is really acting like a gangster or pretending to be a gangster.
very.
After all, Ala has Xiaoqiang, who is the mother of the child.
"Master Jiujin, I really like you!"
"Huh? Why is it you?!"
When Tang Qing heard the man's voice, he couldn't help but get furious. He turned around and slapped him.