When a table of generous portions of seafood dinner was placed in front of me, the landlady got back sixty yuan, and her attitude changed from the disdainful one before and became a little more polite.
Song Ye casually stuffed the sixty yuan back into her pocket, not caring about the philistine business methods of food stalls. At this time, she was just lamenting the cheap prices. Fifteen years later, the price of a meal would be as low as It will increase tenfold.
Ignoring the envious or surprised glances around him, Song Ye drew his bow from left to right and swept his chopsticks across the table. Although he was fast, he was always methodical and even gave people a sense of elegance.
No matter what era it is placed in, being too outstanding is always particularly eye-catching, and this style of eating an old man's head and eating five dishes per person has already attracted a few pairs of secretly appraising eyes.
A few arrogant scoundrels walked into the door of the food stall and started swearing, "Didn't you see me here? Are you not waiting for me to come or are you unwilling to come out to greet me?"
While he was talking, the ruffian kicked out the chairs of the guests at the nearby table with a bang, and the man didn't dare to say a sound even after he fell to the ground.
The landlady had been hiding behind the cashier for a long time, fearing that they would cause trouble, so she came out with a bitter look on her face, bent down to apologize, "Oh, Brother Xiaodao, I'm not busy back there, so I didn't see you for a moment, so don't be angry. Look, I just paid the protection fee the day before yesterday, what happened today..."
Regardless of the rest of the story, everyone knows it.
The public security in this era was chaotic, and there were some local gangsters in towns and villages who formed gangs to collect protection fees. They claimed to protect businesses from interference, but in fact they were standing on their own feet and seizing territory.
It just so happened that the area near Linjiang was their territory.
Seeing the groveling look of the landlady, the gangsters laughed happily, waved their knives and said in a good mood, "Take the money, I remember, uncle, I'm here for dinner today, so don't worry about it."
"Hey, hey..." The landlady was stunned for a moment, and then sighed, thinking that she would be slaughtered again today.
But after this group of people finished speaking, they did not order food. Instead, they walked directly to the corner with a swagger. When everyone looked along the line of sight, they saw Song Ye who was facing a table of feasts. They couldn't help but feel a little worried about this single person. girls.
But in the face of evil forces, no one dared to step forward to stand up for her.
With a snap, Song Ye felt the table shake, and then several figures sat across from him, and he knew who they were without raising his head.
Usually when meeting gangsters, girls would either wipe their tears or beg for mercy. The sound of slapping the table just now made the whole place completely silent. However, after Xiaodao and others waited for a long time, they found that the ordinary girl in front of them was still eating without any emotion, her expression was Quite enjoyable.
Not getting the expected reaction, the people opposite felt a little embarrassed. Xiao Dao smiled evilly and said, "Little sister, you are very brave. I will go play with my brother later." After saying that, he looked at Song Ye, who he thought was handsome. He whistled, and then several other people also laughed with color.
At this time, all the young girls in the store had already stood up and left one after another, for fear that they would become the next target if they left too late.
But Song Ye still sat there calmly eating, slowly and unhurriedly, as if he was shielded from the outside world.
"Boss, is this woman deaf?" This time, the ruffian next to him was also depressed. This was the first time that his threats were ignored so completely.
Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, "Whether you are deaf or blind, you have to follow me today." After saying that, Xiaodao stood up suddenly, stretched out his big hand, and was about to grab Song Ye who was opposite him.
Just when his fingers were about to touch her, Song Ye turned away and dodged directly. At the same time, he raised his hand and slammed the chopsticks in his hand towards the knife.
The knife hurt, so he immediately stopped his hand and cursed loudly, "Hey, you stinky bitch, you are looking for..."
"If you want me to play with you, wait until I finish eating." Before the curse words were finished, the girl opposite suddenly spoke. Her voice was cold and cold, blowing through Xiaodao's heart like the cold wind outside. It was unbearable. Had a cold war.
Xiaodao felt a little scared, but then he thought about what abilities a fifteen-year-old girl could have, but she was just pretending.
Thinking of the loss of face just now, he slapped the table again and stood up, "Don't be so fucking shameless. Leave as soon as you are told, or I will scratch your face now."
After hearing this, Song Ye really raised his head, saw the folding knife in the other person's hand, his eyes darkened, and he stood up obediently, wiped the corners of his mouth, and walked out of the food stall on his own initiative.
"Hmph, why are you pretending to be cool? You will look good later." After regaining his face, Xiaodao snorted coldly, raised his legs and swung out.
They just saw with their own eyes that this young girl was selling out a hundred yuan. In this era when the monthly salary in factories was several hundred yuan, the girl's obvious wealth immediately attracted their attention, and they stayed there for ten minutes. After confirming that the girl had no companions, they came to the door.
As a group of people left, the proprietress patted her chest, shocked, and then thought of the girl surrounded by several ruffians, and sighed.
Hey, I'm afraid this girl is going to suffer.
Song Ye, who actively cooperated with the robbery, had already followed a few gangsters to a private house deep in the alley. As soon as he stepped into the narrow door, the door was closed with a creak.
Song Ye looked around at the simple room and hall under the dim light, and unexpectedly found a unconscious man covered in blood in the corner.
"Haha, how are you? Are you satisfied with our territory?" Xiaodao saw the weird girl for the first time, but thinking of the silence around him, he stared at Song Ye's figure with a ***** look in his eyes. Hand over the money you have and let us search it. "
Search? Song Ye really didn't expect that these 17 or 18-year-old kids would have their evil thoughts here. Thinking of Yaxing who was interrupted from eating just now, she casually took out sixty yuan from her pocket. Qingqi said calmly: "If you have the ability, come and get it."
Perhaps her cold aura was more intimidating, so the older boys looked at the sixty dollars and didn't dare to move for a while.
Finally, Xiaodao spat, "What kind of garlic are you pretending to be? Bring it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached for the money, but as soon as his hand reached the air, his wrist was caught by a small hand. The cold touch made people's scalp numb. At this stunned moment, The girl opposite turned her wrist, and there was a constant clicking sound. The knife's arm was like a toy, twisted into a weird shape.
"ah!"
The screams broke through the roof in an instant and resounded throughout the small house.