Huang Wenhu is indeed old, his hands are like dead pine branches, and there are not a few white hairs left. He is a little rickety, leaning on a pair of faucets, if it's not for the shrewdness and oldness that secretly circulate in his eyes, what do you think? How is it like the neighbor's old man carrying a cage and carrying a bird? Huang Wenhu is more than 80 years old, relying on the foundation he struggled with when he was young, he can still eat half a catty of meat and drink two taels of white wine every day, without stopping to catch his breath when he goes up to the sixth floor.
Huang Wenhu's glory was more than thirty years ago. If you push forward, he would be the number one man in the east fifty years ago. If it's about family background, he can't compare with Mr. Liang. Mr. Liang was born with a golden key in his hand. As for him, he, a big car shop guy who has been working as a child for 20 years, will not be considered alive until he is 30 years old.
The big car shop is a simple hotel that was used by the traffickers to spend the night in the early years. They are often set up on the side of the main traffic road. . There are almost no facilities, there is a wooden table, a few stools, at most two washbasins, towels and pancreas.
In front of the big car shops in Kanto, a guise must be hung up in front of the shop. The guise is the sign of the industry, and the shape is a bit like a basket. One guise for small stores, three for large stores. It is wrapped in red paper with paper strips attached to it. It is very conspicuous from a distance. There were not many people who were literate before, especially those who drove carts, who only recognized the guise but didn’t.
Huang Wenhu likes to eat flatbread with pork head and drink cabbage and potato soup. This is also a habit left in the big car shop when he was young. The food at Dachedian is very simple. The first ones were big pancakes with cornmeal, pancakes, cabbage, potatoes and radishes in a big pot, and tofu is a good meal. Buy a couple of pork heads, it must be the time of the New Year holidays. Did Huang Wenhu eat cabbage potatoes for his whole life? He ate it when he was a buddy at the age of eight, and he still ate it when he was king of the mountain. Later, he became the famous yellow tiger in the three provinces of Northeast China. You can still see cabbage potatoes on the dinner table. Stewed dishes.
The most diverse people come and go in cart shops. In addition to cart runners, there are craftsmen from all walks of life. Most of the runners are "gold business", "Han business", "eating 纺子", "hanging child" and the like. Jinmai is a fortune-telling and playing tricks; Han is selling plasters at a street stall; eating 纺子 is an artist who tells books and sings a play; Hangzi is a trick-type showmanship. Those who saw pots and bowls, those who carried the goods, Ken Daye (reselling local products), and those who picked from the mountains (reselling mountain products), these vendors also live in cart shops. Poor people seeking medical treatments, country folks in lawsuits, shadow puppets juggling, and even passing Hanako can be found in cart shops. More importantly, there are as many black and white people as there are in the big car shop.
The spies of the government put on makeup and waited in the cart shop to find clues. The bandits distributed the red to prepare for the cat winter. The cart shop is where they usually live. The prostitutes are also soliciting business in the cart shop. Where, this kind of business is actually better.
Therefore, not everyone can open the business of a big car shop. In addition to having money, the shopkeeper has to be a master who has two feet in black and white. The three teachers and the nine students are all friends. They can coordinate the relationship between all parties and can settle the balance. If the incident is settled, it can be quiet. Don’t look down on the shopkeeper of the big car shop, they are all scheming, good at dealing with, the city is very deep, the sleek method is the master, this kind of place is the most training people, twenty years of career as a shop assistant has cultivated Huang Wenhu’s pair of knowledge Human insight also allowed him to make countless friends from the rivers and lakes. Later, he was able to gather in the mountains and forests, and became the underworld leader who ruled a party. He had to be credited with the big car shop.
It was this Huang Huye, who had eaten a meal at home, and the tiger skin flag hanging in the living room had disappeared! This tiger-skin flag is Huang Wenhu's signboard, and the tiger-skin flags in the east are his property. This hand is tantamount to smashing it Huang's signboard. Moreover, his mansion seems to be guarded loosely by loopholes, but in fact hidden weapons are spread all over the interior and exterior, and the guards are on duty day and night. Just like this, in broad daylight, he has passed his tiger skin flag. This is not what an expert is.
Naturally, no one else is doing this job. Su Hai Harrier is a little proud. It is exciting enough to take this flag and difficult enough. Now the tiger skin flag that moves the east is on his body, and he surrounds it as a leather jacket. The body is covered with a coat, so I can't see it at all! Su Hai Harrier didn't plan to go far. At noon tomorrow, he would have to go to Huang Wenhu with a flag.
The housekeeper of Huang Wenhu's house has already been anxiously going round and round, this matter has more than half of his responsibility, and he is naturally anxious. Huang Wenhu is a scheming man. He is someone who has experienced big scenes. This kind of thing is by no means strange, nor is it the hands and feet of ordinary thief. Thinking about it, there are such methods as stealing doors and high buying. But he guards the east and never deals with Pirates. As for buying one, he has only heard some rumors. Since there is no relationship, how can he offend them? In addition, the outside world is becoming more and more declining, and there is no reason to offend this local tyrant.
Wait, buy one, Huang Wenhu seems to think of something, Dai Juncao seems to have a good relationship with Gaobuy, this matter probably has nothing to do with him. Thinking of this festival, Huang Wenhu told the housekeeper not to say anything, and this didn't happen. He was convinced that within three days, someone would come to the door.
Su Hai Harrier waited for three days, and ran to Huang Wenhu's mansion early the next morning, leaning on the tiger skin flag in his hand, and rushing in unimpeded all the way. None of the guards knew that Master Huang's tiger skin flag had been lost, and thought that the twenty-year-old boy was a guest invited by the master, and no one dared to stop him. When Su Hai Harrier ran all the way into the living room of the Huang Mansion, he was catching up with Huang Hu Ye who was having breakfast. Pancake rolls with pork head meat, a large bowl of millet porridge, and a few roasted sweet potatoes are smelling slivers of aroma. Huang Wenhu didn't look up, his mouth was rustling, and Su Haiharrier was young and heartless, and he didn't even eat breakfast before coming over. At this time, watching Huang Wenhu eat happily, he groaned in his stomach. Su Hai Harrier didn't say hello. He pulled out a chair and sat on the opposite side of Huang Wenhu. He picked up a pancake. It was still hot. He picked up a few pieces of pig's head and took three to five mouthfuls. The sweet potatoes actually tasted like chestnuts. Su Hai Harrier ate three of them in one breath, choking a little, and was about to pour water by himself, but found that the person sitting opposite brought a bowl of porridge. He looked up and saw the old man’s smiling face. He didn’t say a word. After drinking the bowl of porridge, he took out a paper towel and rubbed his hands. "Thank you. The sweet potatoes are baked well. The pancakes have a bit too much oil." Standing up properly, he held the tiger skin flag with both hands: "I'll return to Zhao after Bibi."