Oh, how do you hit someone?

Chapter 34

Pei Jiding didn't know why Bai Fan wanted to compare his own kidney with pig's kidney, and he didn't accept it.

A plate of food was taken by Qin Shang, and two glasses and a bottle of white wine returned to Bai Fan.

A small square table was placed next to the grill, which was at the same level as the table where the grill was placed. Three round stools were placed around it, and a small incandescent light bulb hung up was the only brightness in this place.

Bai Fan put out the wine, looked at Pei Jiding, went into the store and took a bottle of AD calcium.

"The wounded drink this to supplement calcium."

Pei Jiding took the A-shaped bottle and a straw, and said, "Who told you that this stuff supplements calcium, are you educated?"

"Who is uneducated, doesn't it say AD calcium milk?" Bai Fan opened the baijiu, "Some of them are good to drink, why don't you go and boil a pot of hot water for you?"

Pei Jiding opened the milk and took a sip into his mouth. It was sweet and sour, very delicious.

The things Bai Fan took were very cooked, and there were not many iron plates for three men, and Qin Shang baked them in a short while.

The barbecue served is sizzling and oily, and the cumin chili noodles are covered with a layer, which is full of ingredients and flavor.

The plate is placed on the right half of the square table, a hundred and eighty feet away from Pei Jiding,

Putting down the plate, Qin Shang went back to the back kitchen, holding a bowl of smoking noodles after a while, which occupied the left half of the table.

Pei Jiding held up his chopsticks, his eyes were confused: "This is treated differently. Employees are not entitled to eat the boss's barbecue."

"The back spine is not green?" Qin Shang sat down and poured the wine, looked at Pei Jiding, took out a bunch of bacon-rolled enoki mushrooms from the bottom of the iron plate, and put them on the noodle bowl, "Satisfy the gluttony."

The perfunctory attitude is like teasing a dog that has no meat to eat.

Pei Jiding rolled his eyes at him, seeing that the noodles were noodles in chicken soup, with chopped green onions floating on them, and eggs laying on them, he forgave Qin Shang.

The purpose of this late-night reception was clear. After drinking a glass of wine, Qin Shang nodded in vain: "Tell me?"

"I really didn't expect someone to find you here, which one?"

"bald."

Pei Jiding held the straw in his mouth, and asked, "The bald head is your enemy?"

"Not really." Bai Fan sighed, it was preparation for telling a story.

"You don't know that I am looking for someone to ask for debts and get kickbacks. The bald head has a team under him. Our methods are different. I first write, and he focuses on martial arts. I can't compete with me in performance. I was robbed of several deals. That's how it ended."

"My wife and children are not here. It's not easy for orphans and widows. This bald grandson even checked their phone numbers, and he is worried every day. I was prepared to run away, but I have to prepare slowly for the handover and escape."

He held an iron sign in one hand and a wine glass in the other, and his speech was a little floating and vaguely sad.

"There are too many unspoken rules in our business. When it was not formal, many wealthy people invested here to make huge profits. It has gradually become more formal in the past few years."

"The first group of people were like old scalpers who were tricked into owing huge sums of money. They were like prey being targeted by blood-sucking flies. They wouldn't let go until they were drained. I knew about these shitty things and wanted to get away. I have to think about whether I will be bribed by others and beat me up."

Bai Fan said to drink a glass of wine, and a bottle of white Qin Shang would take two or three glasses in turn, and the rest went into the belly of this man who was drowning his worries with wine.

"That bald dipper looks like it has a dog's nose. I told my superiors that I was going to leave, and he was going to catch me. I have a lot of account books in my hand. I want to pay off these debts, and the non-disclosure agreement Once signed, I can take the money and leave."

"Candy and whips are the most popular these days. A barking dog with a bald head has no future. I want to leave. He will naturally stare at the cake in my hand. I let my wife and children hide from me a while ago. I didn't expect him to find it again. come here."

The last glass of white wine was poured down his throat, and he was already drunk.

Bai Fan held up an empty wine glass to toast Pei Jiding: "It's my fault that you got hit with a stick. If it wasn't for my bastard doing this business for money, nothing would happen today!"

The red, white and green AD calcium bottles collided with the empty wine glass with the transparent plastic tube on top.

Pei Jiding didn't speak.

The sorrow, remorse, and involuntary feelings that filled this party's wine table were much heavier than his troubles.

Drunk people always have various reasons for being drunk. When rationality is removed from the mind, the emotions simmering in the heart become a mad dog at the helm.

Laughing and cursing, every drop of tears, every laugh, is stuffy and uncomfortable in my heart.

The people who drink away their sorrows are the most embarrassed and seem the most vulnerable.

Bai Fan brought the empty wine glass to his mouth, raised his head and made a mouthful motion, Qin Shang snatched the wine glass from his hand, and went to the shop to make some wine soup.

Chicken soup noodle Pei Jiding ate cleanly. The soup is very good, clear but full of aroma. There are chicken shreds and ham in it, and the poached egg is fried. It feels rich when you suck the full chicken soup into your mouth.

Life is like a play, everyone has his play, and everyone has his story.

Pei Jiding has only been his own little student, singing on stage so that he doesn't know what Xixi is, but he has never seen other people's operas in the audience.

The hangover soup was steaming in the cold night, Qin Shang poured it down for Bai Fan, sat down and continued eating the skewers.

"Don't talk to him, traumatized."

"It looks pretty hurt."

"His father lost money by speculating in stocks. His family wasn't rich in the first place, and he had to pay back the mortgage and car loan. This kid was in a technical school at that time. He skipped school and went home that night after listening to the phone call."

Qin Shang spoke as if he was telling a story, like a retro train, taking Pei Jiding's thoughts back to this small alley a few years ago.

"Bai Fan's family started a small business. At that time, stock trading was popular. Uncle Bai invested a little when he was tempted. He started to enjoy the sweetness, so he increased his investment. Later, he didn't stop the loss in time when he lost money. Instead, he used his family property to buy the bottom. , In the end, I paid for my own house.”

"It's a good family. It collapsed like a dilapidated house whose foundation was shoveled by a bulldozer. My aunt didn't want to drop out of school in vain and forced him to finish technical school. As soon as the certificate came out, this person disappeared."

Qin Shang pointed at Bai Fan, but his eyes didn't know where to look.

This is the story between the two of them.

The words in his mouth are a story to Pei Jiding, but to the person lying on his stomach and sitting on the opposite side, it is a period of time.

"I made a phone call and posted a missing person notice, but I couldn't find it. After a week, he knocked on my door in the middle of the night, so I found it." Qin Shang fumbled in his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and turned it on the table. Turn it around and put it back.

"He told me that he was causing trouble, and that he had nothing to do. People who speculate in stocks are bewitched, always thinking that they can make money back in the next second. At that time, the money aunt at home did not dare to put it in the cabinet, and sewed it in the trouser pocket. I'm afraid that Uncle Bai will take it. Uncle Bai keeps an eye on the stock market every day, and even goes out to borrow money from relatives."

"Bai Fan was at the door of my shabby house, avoiding my parents, handed over 1 yuan, and then left. I used up all the lies I could tell in my life when I gave money to my uncles and aunts. It took me a month to see Bai Fan openly."

"You can say that this person has gone astray. He has indeed supported a crumbling home. Life is like being stabbed with a knife. You can't help yourself from good or bad, and you can't control life and death."

As if hearing the last sentence, Bai Fan hummed to the side.

There were some oily flowers hanging on the wall of the empty bowl in front of him, Pei Jiding squatted on the small bench, Qin Shang's words rang in his mind.

Good or bad is not up to oneself, life and death are not up to others.

In such a sentence, how much depression and sorrow are expressed.

When the night is dark, what is lit and flickering during the day, the beating heart sinks, the stories hidden under the transparent air are in the dream, in the crying of the drunken, and in the tired emotion, one by one, Weaving the night of the city.

Destiny, birth and other things are like hexagrams drawn by lottery, with four sentences in a row.When you meet, you meet, there is no reason, this is life.

Qin Shang was telling a story to him, and he was also telling it to himself.

People with stories have vicissitudes of time, and those who grow up strong always coexist with mud and branches.

There are no saints in this world, only those who work hard.

After listening to the glorious days, Bai Fan became three-dimensional in Pei Jiding's eyes. This inconspicuous, feminine-looking little boy became stronger in an instant, and truly became the pillar of the two families, became a husband, and became a father.

became a man.

Qin Shang piled up the plates and bowls, ordered the bowls and chopsticks, and then ordered the white pan: "It's the same for one person to be in charge. This old man weighs a hundred catties, so I won't let you take care of the wounded. Put the plates in the back kitchen, and I will put the people in charge first." Send it home, and I’ll be back to pack it later.”

"I'm so good-for-nothing that I can't even wash a bowl." Pei Jiding picked up the bowl, "It's just that I got a stick, so it looks like I'm pregnant."

"Still rushing to work, so hardworking?" Qin Shang mixed Bai Fan and said, "You don't need to do it, I will be responsible for work-related injuries, pack up and go to bed, get up tomorrow morning and help Uncle Li."

Bai Fan is very quiet when he is drunk, he only goes crazy for a while, and when he finishes complaining, he turns into a duck with its mouth stuck, humming and chirping, hypocritical.

After dragging the person into the back seat, the motorcycle engine roared and left the barbecue shop roaring.

Just like Bai Fan was able to enter Qin Shang's house, the gate guards in Bai Fan's community are very familiar with Qin Shang.

Seeing that one was carrying the other on his back, he knew that he had drunk too much, so he said hello in the security booth and let them go back.

Baifan's house is in the city center, with property and security, but it's not a good place, it's an ordinary residential building, the home is not big, about [-] square meters.

Throwing the person on the bed, taking off his shoes and coat, and covering him with a quilt, he will be considered as retired.

When the shop was smashed, Qin Shang was not very angry. When the bald head said he wanted to find Bai Fan, the biggest emotion in his mind was disappointment and anger.

Afraid that this person would do something he shouldn't do again, he pushed himself into the abyss bit by bit.

But Bai Fan wants to get away, he is not afraid of peeling off the skin, but he is afraid that the snake will entangle the prey that cannot be eaten, and will hold himself to death.

It is true to say that fate cannot be controlled by oneself. If a catastrophe happens, it can only be regarded as unlucky.

But it is also true that man can conquer nature, no matter how great the ordeal is, there is always a solution, and life is always more comfortable.

The days before Bai Fan were like being pulled into a typhoon, flying to an unknown place in the unbridled wind.

Now the comatose person suddenly wakes up, his limbs can move, and he has the capital to grab the ground and return to calm. Qin Shang also feels hope.

Therefore, at the wine table tonight, Qin Shang is more relaxed and happy, otherwise he would not drag Pei Jiding to gossip about the past.

When things pass, they become either glorious or emotional history.

When the past can be ridiculed casually, the difficulties and hardships are truly in the past.

Xiao Moto roared back to the barbecue shop, but what Qin Shang was waiting for was a locked door.

There is a piece of toilet paper pasted on the iron door, the texture is soft, and the words written on it are crooked.

"Go back to sleep, I've cleaned the bowl."