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Chapter 189: Nocturnal Rare Birds (Part 1)

As the weather was about to get dark, the pedestrians on the street stepped up a few steps under their feet, huddled their heads and sleeves to their respective homes to go to their respective homes. Although the shops on the street were still shouting their own business, their eyes were also straight towards the land where the smell of food floated behind the store, and it seemed that they were hungry.

There are also the Golden Silver House and the ready-to-wear shop. At this moment, they all went up to the door panel. Through the crack of the door where some dim lights showed, all you could hear was the movement of the accountant's tray, pulling the abacus beads and trays and flowing water all day long. Some of the bodyguards who hired a bodyguard official to guard the hospital were holding a big sweep (the name of the weapon is similar to a nunchaku, but one of them was longer), and the Mercy Fork (double forks, with a protruding ring on the tip of the fork, limiting the depth of the flesh into the fork. It aims to slightly hurt the opponent, so it is called Mercy Fork) had already had dinner. At this moment, he cut a plate of beautiful carrots in his heart, and chatted with a pot of hot tea, restoring energy and waiting for the night to stay up.

Seeing that all the business was deserted, there were gradually no pedestrians on the streets, but the Erhu shops and taverns poking at the corners and alleys were the most prosperous time for business.

Don't even say hello, and no one is poor. The ones who can enter the Erhu shop at this stall are all the hard-working people in Sijiu City. When they lifted the thick curtain of oil stains and twists, they looked at the shop full of people. They could almost touch a few familiar friends and brothers. Then they nodded and greeted each other and sat down in the cracks of those familiar friends and those who had just given out.

As usual, I threw the bag on my shoulders under my feet. When the bag fell to the ground, I could understand how much chewed bags I had bought back in one day. I put the mixed flour and dry food I brought from my house in my arms and put it on the stove. My hands stretched to the half-light and dark stove, and my mouth was already shouting at the master in the Erhun shop: "As usual, add four taels of old white dried meat to the hotpot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the master of the spoon standing behind the dark stove was already swinging the spoon, scooping up a little bit of meat oil from the large wooden bucket under his feet, and dripping into the large iron pot in front of him like a flower. He put his other hand on the chopping board and swept his head, and then pulled some cabbage gangs from under the kitchen knife of the young man who was cutting vegetables, and threw the radish lumps into the pot.

Before the customer sitting in the Erhu shop could understand the sound of the vegetarian dish falling into the boiling meat oil. A handful of coarse salt and a spoonful of water had already been put into the pot, and a black water-colored pot lid was also pressed on the mouth of the pot.

The time was not long. A plate of cabbage made from meat oil was placed in front of the customer who had just shouted. The hot 400% old dried dried meat mixed with some water were placed on the small shelf knocked out with iron sheet next to the half-light and dark stove. In the winter days in Sijiu City, if there was no such thing as the household ingredient that warmed the plate with the heat of the stove, the customer would not be able to wait for a few bites after the dish was served, but I was afraid that the white oil flowers would have condensed on the dish, and I would have to lose my mouth and look at my eyes!

People say that a family must share the same joys and sorrows, but it is really the turn of those poor families who rely on the head of the family to support their families. Is this really a bit of a word?

If you put in the effort to make your life in the dead, you can get the family's chewer in one day. What you are passing by is a day when your hands and mouths stop. If the men who don't make the effort to make a living see the sky getting some meat, they are afraid that after half a month, they will be exhausted and will lose their bodies. No matter how strong a man is, he will not last for half a year.

But if you can earn such a small amount of money to live a life of just a few miscellaneous things, if you really go all out to share the joys and sorrows, then no one can afford it, right?

So, the poor people who worked hard in Sijiu City could only take care of their mouths and stomachs. They put them outside in the Ergu Shop and at least they were dipped in some meat oil to fill their stomachs. They drank two sips of Lao Bai to work hard to relieve fatigue. When they went home, they put the little food they earned on the stove. Then they poured it on the kang, and snored amid the sound of the family eating...

Everyone feels sorry for their wives and children at home, and everyone hopes to straighten their backs to make their family live a more decent life, but...

In this world and the years, who can have a way out?!

I guess it was because I saw that the weather was so cold outside, and it seemed like I was working well today, so I earned two more money. A few coolies who were familiar with each other raised more than ten big boys and asked for an extra pig to fry. The other one added two taels of old white kids. He drank a few more sips around the stove, and then he pulled out the idle chapter: "I said, brothers, how can we do this job today? Is it really easy to come?"

"No? Looking at the dark sky, I was thinking that the few I earned today were enough to drink a sip of the paste soup at home. I was worried about the fact that I was worried about this job!"

"It's easy to save money! The eight large trucks are piled high with oil cloths, and I think they are dead! But I didn't expect that as soon as I got started, I could do my old waist - that car is probably worth less than 200 pounds!"

"Brothers, have you guys ever thought about it? What are the things on those eight big cars?"

"What do you think about that? Nowadays, I can get such a light work, three or four streets away, and I can earn two dollars without even getting a sweat. Let's have fun secretly! Come on, eat and drink!"

They are all the hard-working people who make a living, and they don’t have so many polite things when they are hungry. However, with a pot of hot tea, a whole hang of pigs into the water, they have already asked a few hungry hard-earned people to eat it, and even the old Baigan who has some water in the wine pot was drunk.

Unable to finish his feelings, he wiped his rare greasy lips. Several miserable people who had put in their efforts to survive stood up lazily, picked up the bags under their feet and put them on their shoulders, turned their heads and walked towards the door of Erhunpu.

I've already had a lot of oil and a round belly, but there are still several mouths waiting to eat at home!

The door curtain that had just been picked up with oil stains, and a few strong men who hit the Erhun shop head-on immediately made Liba, who was talking about the door curtain, shouted: "Oh... this is not... you guys..."

Looking up and down at the strong men who bumped into Erhun Shop, Liba, who had just had enough wine and had a full meal, immediately sucked his teeth!

Just a moment ago, the person who hired himself to pull the cart was the magnificent men who had hit the Erhun shop in front of him. Looking at the magnificent men dressed, no matter how they looked, they had to be the follower and follower of a wealthy family.

But in this blink of an eye, these strong men all changed into worn-out clothes that Liba had worn, and their heads were also clasped with a torn felt hat on their eyes and missing edges. Even their faces were covered with dust. They looked like a miser who had just sold out their strength.

He smiled with a smile in surprise. A few Liba who had just eaten and drank enough, and a little bit of mouth suddenly smiled and said, "Hey... Masters. Where are you singing this? This cold day..."

With a glaring eyes, a few strong men who looked like the head of the man, twisted their voices and sniffed to stop Liba's words: "I've been wandering outside for a whole day, and after eating and drinking, I'll go back to lie down! I'll put it outside, but I'm not as good as you!"

As he finished speaking, a piece of ocean had already hit Liba's arms, who was talking hard. Before the erotic feet could catch Liba, who had just caught his feet, said another sentence. After a more mature companion behind Liba, he pushed Liba out of the door of Erhu shop before he could come back to his senses, and muttered in a low voice: "Is there a little wine? After taking a few sips, he randomly recognized his friends and made friends... He didn't know anyone, but you call him uncle, right?"

With the obvious explanation and concealment, a few Libas who hurriedly left Erhunpu almost ran out for two streets. Only then did she stop and search for a leeward-looking area on the corner of the street to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and rubbed her stomach with her hands and ran away with pain.

As he squeezed the ocean that fell into his arms for no reason, the verbal Liba suddenly screamed in a low voice: "I said, "I'm talking about me, I'm hiring us to pull the cart just now, I'm afraid the way is wrong? I've just met you, but I just turned around and I couldn't recognize you? This ocean... is the money I'm going to give me shut up?"

Covering his belly that was so painful that he ran, the mature Liba gasped and replied: "You can really suck things... but you still have some vision to see? You have seen people disguised themselves. Then I just wanted to do something that was inconvenient to show their faces in front of others. We can't hide... You're okay, are you still rushing to make friends with people? Sucking them to death?"

A little dissatisfied, the verbal Liba muttered and said in a low voice: "You can be so evil..."

He barely stood up straight, and the mature Liba sighed quietly: "Did you forget it? Just five years ago, someone hired a group of Liba in Dashilan to deliver goods out of the city. A Liba reached out and touched the goods tied up... Since then, some people have seen Liba who has more hands and feet? In the past two days, we should not take on work in this neighborhood, and avoid it far away! If I think it is good, something will happen to the neighborhood within three days!"

Almost all at the stalls where Liba was randomly calculating. A few of the nudes who had changed into Liba dressing and even had two mixed noodles and dry food in their arms were Changsui. They had occupied a stove in Erhu Shop. They drank the meat dishes that could be cured in Erhu Shop and Lao Baigan, but their ears were all standing up, and they were listening to the movements outside Erhu Shop with all their concentration.

In the cold weather, there are not many idle people on the streets of Sijiucheng that can stand. If they really poked on the street near Jushe shop, they would probably be just a bowl of tea, and the small tasks at the entrance of Jushe shop would be able to see something wrong. At that time, let alone the night pigeons that helped the Ninth Master spy on others, I am afraid that even my life would be thrown into a black alley tonight!

——Before I came, Xiang Youbao was repeatedly reminded and told me that the work and shopkeepers in the chrysanthemum shop were really willing to kill people, and even the Westerners in the German charity hall were killed in the street!

In desperation, the Erhun shop closest to the Jushu shop became the best choice for hiding places.

Holding a small wine cup with a broken edge, a Changsui next to Master Nu brought the small wine cup to his mouth, but then widened his eyes and stopped, pressing his voice to the other Changsui who had changed into Liba's clothes, said, "Why... I vaguely, as if I had heard the movement of the mute whistle that Master Nu said? Have you heard?"

Listening with his ears on his back for a moment, another Changsui, who was also holding a small wine cup, shouted in a low voice: "Your ears are stuffed with donkey hair, right? There is nothing like the movement of a mute whistle? It is obviously the sound of the little north wind blowing through the window paper outside! Look at you so shocked..."

"Aren't I afraid of delaying Master Nu's affairs? Even Master Nu heard from others that he could take it seriously. I'll say it even if I'm afraid he's not sure. I'm talking about it. Brothers, this Bird really is stuck in the pigeon building during the day, and it's not released to walk its wings until it's dark?"

"You ask me, who am I going? Isn't this the first time that the big girl got into the sedan chair? I said, are the things on those big cars hidden?"

"Don't worry! A gossip formation was set up in the black alley around the Jushe shop! As long as the night pigeon came out, it was necessary to be put together in this gossip formation, and you would never go anywhere!"

"By the way, where has Mr. Nur gone at this moment?"

"Follow the Prime Minister in Huozhengmen, one stands for the limelight and the other stands for the limelight, just waiting for the pigeon to come out that night!"

"Hey... Master Nu has really invested a lot this time! He doesn't even talk about the other side. In the second half of the day, the eagles, eagles, turtles, kites, vultures, harriers, oars, owls, and elves that could be seen on the streets of Laoguanyuan were all collected regardless of their quality or price, right?"

"What's wrong? This hasn't allowed us old brothers to get involved. They all spent money to buy the mallets that had just entered Sijiu City outside the road! Seeing that the city gate was locked, the mallets were also out of Sijiu City with benefits. In the future, some people thought about checking from here, and they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to find those mallets that showed up?"

"It's true! The guys who showed up today are all deliberately looking for the Tianjin Wei accent! Even if someone really asks people to pursue Tianjin Wei in the future, I'm afraid it's a way to avoid defeating local snakes, right?"

"Don't even talk! Listen..." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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