"Sister! You have to be more aggressive in the future. You can't be silent like this. My brother-in-law is a coward and you are also a coward. Then you are both cowards. How are you going to live your life?" Luan Feng taught her sister a lesson.
"Alright, alright, I'm not as aggressive as you. Let's talk about this later. I'm going to cook now. I won't keep you here any longer. After dinner, leave quickly to avoid Er Laizi and the others causing trouble. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. These are the cloth coupons you asked me to collect for you."
Luan Ying opened the cabinet, took out a cloth bag and opened it.
The cloth bag was full of cloth coupons, neatly arranged and tied together in bundles with rubber bands.
"I've collected all the cloth coupons from our village and the surrounding villages. They're sold at one cent a foot. There are 221 feet and 4 inches in total. They're all good quality cloth coupons, none of them are about to expire. Count them."
This number was a bit beyond Wan Feng's expectations. He thought it would be good to collect about 180 feet, but he actually received so much.
The saying that there is a lot to be done in a vast land is an eternal saying!
"Big sister, we are still worried about your work, so there is no need to order."
Wan Feng handed the cloth coupons to Luan Feng, and took out twenty-five yuan from his pocket and handed it to Luan Feng. Luan Feng took it and put it in Luan Ying's pocket.
"Oh, I won't need that much."
"No need to change. The rest will be your errand fee."
"Why should I ask for money for running errands for my own sister?" Luan Ying was about to take out the money.
Luan Feng covered it with her hand: "Sister, if he asked you to keep it, then keep it. He may be rich now."
"It's their business if they don't need money. I can't ask for more money."
Just as the two sisters were fighting, there was a sudden noisy sound outside.
Wan Feng looked back and saw a man holding his head and staggering into Luan Ying's yard, supported by a man in his thirties.
The man's clothes were in tatters and he looked very disheveled. The sharp-eyed Wan Feng even saw blood on his hands as he held his head.
Luan Ying saw it and screamed and rushed out.
"My brother-in-law." Luan Feng also rushed out.
"What happened? He's bleeding." Luan Ying hurriedly supported the man and helped him into the house with Luan Feng. The middle-aged man who had supported him also came in behind.
Wan Feng also reached out to help at the door.
Luan Ying hurriedly took out a wet towel and wiped the blood off the man's face.
This is a man in his twenties. If it weren't for his dark face, he would be considered handsome.
There were several bruises on his face, one of his eyes had a dark circle, his hand had a half-inch long cut, and there was a bloodstain on his face.
"What happened to you? Did you fight with them? What happened to your second uncle?"
"I'm not sure, but it seems they were playing poker at Lao Ga's house in the east of the village, and a fight broke out. When I arrived, the Red Army soldier had been beaten up. I saw he was pretty badly beaten, so I helped him back home."
"Thank you, second uncle."
Wan Feng stood aside and watched quietly. At this time, he could neither intervene nor speak.
Shen Hongjun said nothing, and reached into his pocket, but found nothing. What else could he find if his pocket was torn to pieces?
Fortunately, Wan Feng always had cigarettes in his pocket. He took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and then handed another one to the middle-aged man called Second Uncle.
Shen Hongjun took the cigarette and nodded to Wan Feng and lit it.
"You, what's going on?" Luan Ying was anxious.
Shen Hongjun took a deep drag on his cigarette. "We were playing poker at Lao Ga's house. I was lucky enough to win a dozen yuan. When the game was over, Bian Zi asked me for ten yuan, but I refused. I gave him ten yuan, which was how much I had won in total. He started cursing and getting physical. I couldn't help but curse back, and then we started fighting."
Damn, winning more than ten dollars in one round, this is not a good bet.
Zhu Ping was very happy to win thirty or fifty cents playing that game all day long, but other people were already making ten or twenty yuan.
"Braid? Why pick on him when you can pick on anyone else? Don't you know he's Yu Qingtao's second uncle?"
"Sister, who is Yu Qingtao?" Luan Feng couldn't help asking.
"He is a well-known scoundrel in the area of Xia Sunjia. Er Laizi and You San are his subordinates. No one in the surrounding villages dares to offend him. If you offend him, you will be in great misfortune. He will never stop causing trouble for anyone who offends him." The middle-aged man answered.
Luan Ying actually began to sob, and Luan Feng hurried over to comfort her sister.
"Brother-in-law, I'm Wan Feng, Feng'er's...friend." Wan Feng also lit a cigarette, so that he would appear more mature.
Shen Hongjun nodded: "I heard my wife mention you. I'm sorry that you and Feng'er came here and ran into this."
"Brother-in-law, we are one family, so why not go back and tell me who put the braid on your body? Is it a braid?"
"It's Yu Qingtao, Bian Zi, and Gou Sheng."
"Yu Qingtao was also present at the time?"
"He wasn't there at the time. He rushed over later. After he arrived, he, Bian Zi, and Gou Sheng attacked me."
Wan Feng nodded. Although it was only a few words, he understood the general course of events.
If three people beat up one person, even if they get beaten up, it's not shameful.
"I'll scoop some water for you to drink." Wan Feng got up and went to the outside to scoop half a scoop of water with a scoop and handed it to Shen Hongjun.
Shen Hongjun took the Dongdong and drank it.
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"
Shen Hongjun shook his head: "It's just a few flesh wounds, nothing serious."
"Will Yu Qingtao come to your house later?" Wan Feng asked a key question.
Upon hearing this, Shen Hongjun's face changed color. After a moment of silence, he nodded bitterly: "He will come. He will never stop torturing you with such things."
"Does he want money or does he want to beat someone up?"
"I don't want money, I just want to torture you until you completely surrender."
In the 1980s, those scoundrels didn't even think about asking for money, or even asking for money wasn't possible at that time. No one had any money. If you didn't ask for money, you'd just be wasting your time.
Just bullying you!
"Shen Hongjun! Come out!"
While Shen Hongjun was still speaking, a roar came from outside.
Wan Feng looked up and out the window.
There were quite a few people gathered on the street at this time. Leading the group was a young man in his twenties, who was not tall but looked very strong. There was a man on each of his left and right, and Er Laizi and You San were also standing behind him.
Looking aggressive.
When Luan Ying heard the roar, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
"This guy is finally here." said the middle-aged man.
"Pinch your sister Zheng"
"Ah! Where is the philtrum?" Seeing her sister faint, Luan Feng was also confused.
"Just below the nose. Pinch it hard with your fingers."
Shen Hongjun stood up suddenly. Wan Feng was watching and instructing Luan Feng to pinch Luan Ying's nose, and Shen Hongjun rushed out without noticing.
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