In the memory of this aunt Xu.
Xu Zhenru took a step back and took out a small fan from her arms. After unfolding it, she covered her mouth. She looked back and smiled and said, "Why are you asking so much? Anyway, the commander and I both live in Beiping. If you have any problems, you can come to me." She lifted her chin slightly, and the sharp point of a pen filled with a light spot of light.
This woman speaks like a catfish with both hands, she is sly, smart and smooth, as long as she refuses, it will be useless. Later, when someone urged him outside, Li Langyu could only give up temporarily, thinking that he would have a chance to ask again later.
On the other hand, it was a coincidence that Feng got the news, and the goods he left had really gone wrong this time. At this moment when his eyebrows were burning, he thought of Li Langyu and asked him if he could have a relationship.
"It's not difficult, but just to be on the safe side, you move the rest of the cargo to a place where no one will come to check."
Feng Gan was worried because he was afraid that there would be no reliable person to take care of him. Upon seeing this, Li Langyu said, "I know an old lady who is deaf and mute. She cleans the warehouse in the moat area. You can put your things there, you can rest assured. ." Then he took the opportunity to ask Feng Gan to take the seal of the family and sign the note.
This time, the physical evidence is complete.
Li Langyu walked out of the Feng family compound, the sun was fierce, and his eyebrows were slightly painful. At that time, his Fu family was called a traitor because of the large smoke of morphine, but his father was innocent all his life. , how could such a thing be done, and after that, the Fu family was defeated, and Feng Shangyuan, who used to live in his house temporarily under the pretext of peer observation, became famous and became the "No. 1 in Peiping".
Li Langyu put the written certificate back in his pocket, he will definitely be able to use it in his future needs, and now he is waiting for a good opportunity.
Feng Shangyuan couldn't take any time these days, and spent all day in the garden. Li Langyu simply went back to Cheng's house. Anyway, he didn't really come to study drama. After dinner, most of the lights were turned off. When I closed the door, I heard a pounding sound outside.
It was the old Qi's daughter, Qi Weinan. She was sweating profusely and her face was pale. When she found Li Langyu, she immediately knelt down, "Dad is dying, please help him!"
The author has something to say: "Riding on a white horse..." This song is from "Xue Pinggui". According to the time, it should not appear here. It is earlier here.
Chapter thirty five
Old Qi jumped into the river - this was told by Qi Weinan, and it turned out that a group of people came from outside Qi's house this afternoon. They were dressed well and claimed to be from the Peking Art Exhibition. Follow quickly. Qi Weinan and his father didn't have any doubts, they got into the car with the group of people with a few big boxes, but they suddenly changed their minds in the middle of the road. Come down and throw the box into the water.
When Li Langyu heard this, he knew it was broken. Although Qi Lao is old, he is also stubborn, not to mention that the cold weather in spring has not subsided, it is also incredible to plunge his age into the river, so he immediately invited a doctor to go with him.
The group was busy until late at night, and Mr. Qi's life was finally saved, but the problem was that as soon as the day dawned, the final trial had to be officially finalized. Regardless of whether Mr. Qi could get out of bed or not, as for most of the finished hair monkey products in the box, Basically ruined now.
Qi Weinan sat by the bed and wiped his tears, only to say that he was confused and cried for most of the time. The dim little house was not very bright at first, and this made it even worse. Li Langyu walked back and forth in the house twice, and finally looked at the table below, said nothing, went straight to the table to open Qi Lao's toolbox, Qi Weinan asked him what he was doing, and he said, as much as he can save, the voice Absolutely.
"But we must have no hope." The woman looked at him pessimistically.
Li Langyu naturally understood this, but he looked at the people in this room and wanted to give it a try at the end, "Tang Sanzang has gone through 80 hardships, one less difficulty, the Buddha even let him meet the Yuanshi scriptures through the Tianhe River, you How do you know that this is not the last challenge for us?" He has always been persistent in things and refuses to give up easily, "We still have time, at least we have a chance to win, if we don't go then there is no hope."
His eyes were steady, and his words were drawn out of heavy weight, as if he could really rejuvenate withered trees. Qi Weinan opened his mouth, his face was slightly touched, he stayed still for five seconds, and finally bit his lower lip, taking away all the gloom, and said straight: "What are you messing around here alone, I'll teach you."
The two of them were under the old light, dismantling the scissors, and fiddling around for most of the night. The table was not long, and it was already occupied by all kinds of tools. Li Langyu held up his eyelids and fiddled with his watch. There were still two hours before dawn. Xiaoye was already asleep in the chair. Qi Weinan took a nap in the middle. She put on a coat.
There was a burst of asthma in the room, which suddenly made Li Langyu cheer up, and immediately brought the medicine to the bedside. Qi Lao hunched his back, stretched out his hand like a dead tree, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and insisted on getting up.
Li Langyuruan said that slow grinding made the other party focus on his body, but Mr. Qi was also a stubborn master, with red eyes trying to get out of bed with all his strength, and the appearance of waning years in the dim light was pitiful.
Qi Laodao, his family started making monkey craftsmanship from his grandfather's generation. He has been in Peiping for decades and has participated in temple fairs of all sizes. He never left even after the war. As long as he still has a breath, he will fight. The things that cannot be dropped by him.
He spoke in a hurry, every word was like weeping blood, wishing he could say it all at once, coughing continuously. Li Langyu drooped his eyelids, his thoughts drifted to a long time ago, Huang Zhong asked him why he wanted to help Qi Lao, besides being a fallen person from Tianya, there were also those hands, those hands with thick calluses, it was too similar, very similar his father's hand. Li Langyu lowered his anger and said, "Don't worry, we are responsible for this." It was not a relief, but a solid affirmation, "My father sang opera before his death, and like you, he was used to the world of the world. Those with long skills, God will live up to them. Even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted and the horses and stirrups are short, we will be able to win in one breath.”
In this world, how can anyone who swallows his voice still enjoy the favor, and he has to fight for it clearly.
At dawn, Qi Weinan helped her father into the car, and Li Langyu accompanied them to the venue of the Peiping Grand Theater. There were a lot of people in the arena, densely close to each other, surrounded by three lanes, the people who signed up had different expressions, but there were only two kinds of people - those who put money closed their eyes and rested, and those who didn't put money could only blink. There was a long table in the north, and three judges, all in their fifties, were drinking tea, chatting, and eating melon seeds. It seemed that they were just passing by.
Li Langyu and the others entered the hall door at the last moment, and one of the judges said that the quota was full, meaning don't waste your time.
"It's full, then we'll squeeze out one!"
"There are no rules!"
"Where are the rules? Is the privilege of accepting bribes the rules? Is it a rule to forcibly expropriate other people's residences? Or is it a rule to deceive others?" This year, everyone in the Muddy Waters of Yizhan is very clear, but no one is willing to pierce it, but there must be a fool in the front, so that this matter can no longer be hidden.
Some people were discussing in a low voice, but it was actually a fuse. With the first one, there will be a second one.
Li Langyu stood beside Old Qi and helped him set up the exhibits, ignoring the sallow faces of the three judges. He is calm and confident, this state of mind is inexplicably familiar, and it seems that he has returned to the gambling stone autumn venue in Guangzhou last year. Cheng Hanliang told him at that time, don't be afraid, you have to believe, you will not lose. And now, he unconsciously held Qi Lao's hand and said, "Don't be afraid, we will not lose."
There is a square table, and three handicraft monkeys step on the stone pier, all wearing a small felt hat. When the three middle-aged judges saw it, their faces were gloomy, and they were crowned with monkeys—who were they referring to
Then, small houses and shelves were set up, and more than 40 hairy monkeys were put on the stage one after another. The colorful and small props were lively. After a while, it was lively. , Don't say it, it's quite the same thing. Those who carry cages, those who use crutches, those who wear safflower on their heads, those who knead dough, those who perform acrobatics, and those who sell roasted chestnuts are all miscellaneous. This avenue expands in four directions, east, west, northwest, and successively covers several famous features of Peiping, like a Baijiahuichang. At this time, Qi Weinan played the drum of Beijing rhyme, and people's eyes were fixed. Li Langyu followed closely, half talking and half talking. He sang, and sang the famous Peiping street ballads taught to him by his mother Shen Zhilan when he was a child.
The judges made a lot of effort - a little trick of carving insects.
When Qi was almost alive, Li Langyu pushed over the stand, Qi Weinan pulled out the table, and Qi Lao pulled out the tablecloth. Only then did people realize that the cloth was actually glued, and the previous lively appearance was now fixed on the tablecloth. , put it on the shelf, and it turned into a big "ape" character, and every stroke is a street.
Men, women, young and old shouted in unison, "Awesome!", and the momentum became louder and louder. At this time, the judges sitting in the middle looked at them and said slowly: "Since it's over, I will withdraw all of you that should be withdrawn."
"We want the result!" Qi Weinan saw his arrogant attitude, and his tone was also thorny.
"What else do you want, you can't do it at all."
"Come here if you can!" Qi Weinan shouted.
The judge's face was slightly blue, and he directly shouted at her: "Vulgar!"
Seeing that this side is getting more and more stiff, Li Langyu took the lead in saying: "According to your opinion, are these things that are not on the stage, and are not elegant?"
"Of course!" The other party didn't hesitate, but Li Langyu laughed at this moment. He took out a piece of calligraphy from the box, which said "Ape Crane Insect Sand" four