San Fu

Chapter 15

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Jiang Kuo looked back at Li Zirui.

Before he could say anything, Li Zirui waved his hand quickly: "Let's go."

Jiang Kuo helped Lv Ning to open the passenger car door, Lü Ning sat in, and he glanced at Li Zirui again: "I'll take you to play after lunch break?"

"Mmmmm..." Li Zirui nodded and waved again, "walk around…"

Jiang Kuo got into the car, looked at Lu Ning and asked, "Where is Sister Ning going?"

"I'll go wherever you go. Let's drive first," Lü Ning smiled, "I'll see you when you go in and out. You can't park here."

"I thought it was stopped," Jiang Kuo started the car, stepped on the accelerator, the sound of the engine made the people around him look over again, he sighed, and slowly drove the car forward, "Yuta I can't see it clearly."

"Is it raining in the middle of the night?" Lu Ning asked, "Why are you driving?"

"It's a long story." Jiang Kuo said.

"How long is it? Can you explain why you ran out to drive after turning off the lights?" Lu Ning asked with a smile.

"I went to the car to blow the air conditioner for a while," Jiang Kuo said. "I wanted to sleep until dawn, but it rained in the middle of the night. It was so scary. I was afraid that lightning would blow up the car with me."

Lu Ning smiled and said nothing.

"Let's talk," Jiang Kuo parked the car in the parking lot and got out of the car, "what's the matter?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal," Lu Ning took out a plastic bag from his pocket, put it on a stone bench beside the car, and sat down on the cushion, "It's really a casual chat."

"Get in the car." Jiang Kuo said.

"It's alright," Lu Ning said, "feel the autumn, is it cool now? Do you still need air conditioning?"

Jiang Kuo opened the car door and sat on the seat: "It's definitely not needed if it goes on like this."

"How are you getting along with your classmates these days?" Lu Ning asked again.

"The students in the dormitory are all very good, but I don't know anyone outside the dormitory," Jiang Kuo thought and added, "Oh, I know Duan Feihan."

I don't know if Lu Haobo has approached Lu Ning, and Lu Ning will ask about his classmate relationship. After all, he beat Lu Haobo twice, but Lu Haobo has not found a chance to fight back twice.

"Jiang Kuo," Lu Ning said, "Why did you come to our school?"

"Received the notice." Jiang Kuo said.

Lu Ning laughed: "Did the family have to ask you to come?"

"No," Jiang Kuo also smiled, "I ran out without bringing my luggage in order to report here."

"Really?" Lu Ning was a little surprised, "I thought you were forced to come here by your family, after all, you..."

Lu Ning's hand swayed in the air for several times before he found the next sentence: "It makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"I'm very upset," Jiang Kuo said. "The dormitory conditions are not good. There are only lamps, ceiling lamps, ceiling fans, and my hair dryer. There is no room for things in the wardrobe. Problems, my own problems I will pay attention to later."

"No, no," Lu Ning waved his hand, "Actually, no one has told me that you are not good. I didn't ask you to pay attention."

Jiang Kuo looked at her and didn't speak.

"No matter what it is, you choose to come to the school, and you must come," Lü Ning said, "I don't think you have any plans to drop out now, do you?"

"Of course not." Jiang Kuo said.

"That's it, since you have chosen, you can pay attention to some things that cannot be changed for the time being..." Lü Ning raised a finger and pulled to the side. The advantage of comfort is better than staring at dissatisfaction all the time, right, roommates are still good, is the food in the cafeteria okay, the school environment is also very good, and are the instructors also good?"

"Well." Jiang Kuo laughed, "The instructor is really good."

"When you were a child, life should be very... um... right," Lü Ning said, "but there will always be a day when you step out of the protection of your family, some unhappiness is inevitable, although you don't have to adapt, but You must learn to face it."

"I will." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"By the way, let me tell you something more comfortable. You asked me the other day. You can buy a washing machine," Lu Ning said. "Just discuss with the people in the dormitory to find a suitable place to put it."

"Okay," Jiang Kuo let out a sigh of relief, this is good news, "Where's the refrigerator?"

"Jiang-kuo!" Lu Ning shouted.

"Okay, let's face it." Jiang Kuo said.

"In addition, you mentioned the question of the attitude of the classmates who were checked on the bed, and I'll have a chat with you," Lü Ning looked at him, "I know, but while the other party's work attitude improved, the classmates who were checked on the bed had a few words. Control your emotions too."

"Lu Haobo is looking for you, right?" Jiang Kuo glanced at Lu Ning, "Duan Feifei also said he wouldn't look for you..."

"He really didn't look for me," Lü Ning smiled, "but the things about the bedtime investigation are not a secret. I will always know."

"Okay." Jiang Kuo sighed, "I see."

"Okay!" Lu Ning clapped his hands and stood up, "It's my first time doing this job, and I'm not skilled. Anyway, you can understand what I mean. If you have any comments on me, just say it, it's fine."

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo thanked her very much. No matter whether these words helped him or not, he was attentive to Lu Ning, which was also comforting.

He was about to say a few more words to express his thanks when a battery car rushed into the parking lot.

"I know it's here," Duan Feifei stopped in front of the two of them while straddling a broken battery car, "Sister Ning, I'm taking a leave of absence, I won't have time to tell the instructor."

"Well, what's the matter? Is there something urgent?" Lu Ning asked.

"There's a little trouble at home," said Duan Feifei, "I'll be right back after I've dealt with it."

"What's the trouble," Lu Ning asked quickly, "do you want to help?"

"It's okay, no need." Duan Feifei said.

"Today is zipper training and target shooting," Lu Ning said.

"Then I happened to be taking a rest." Duan Feifei's car didn't stop, and kept heading for the exit, "If I can't catch up, I'll ask Ning Jie for the whole day!"

"Okay." Lu Ning said.

"Want to..." Jiang Kuo felt that they were both in a hurry, and he didn't seem to be very interesting if he didn't express it, "Do you want to use a car?"

Duan Feifei looked at him, and seemed to be unresponsive for a while. After two seconds, he said, "No, it's very close, thank you."

It wasn't really a big deal, but it was something he couldn't help but go back to.

I didn't see the liveliness in the dormitory building just now, so I decided to go to the cafeteria after washing up. Before halfway through, Duan Ling's phone call came, aggressive: "Come back! Old Zhangtou wants to fight us again! If you can stop tossing, it's not over for him!"

Lao Zhangtou is the owner of the beef shop that is separated by three walls. In his early years, he turned from a professional hooligan to the beef business. Relying on the absolute weapon advantage of the poultry meat area, he became the market hegemon.

Uncle and father fought countless battles with Lao Zhangtou when they were young. Although the brothers switched from non-professional hooligans in their early years, they were the biggest stumbling block in Lao Zhangtou’s hegemony career. The market situation has been staged several times.

In the end, the market took a year to rectify the chaotic atmosphere. All weapons were chained to the desk, and Lao Zhangtou was detained several times, which finally became a legend of the past.

But in the past, the character is something that is difficult to change, and the conflicts between the two families have never stopped.

Contradiction is a bit of a family heirloom, and the younger generation will not deal with it one by one.

When Duan Feifei arrived at the old uncle's store, it was after seven o'clock. The market management had not yet gone to work at this time, and the scene was already a little chaotic.

There are not many people visiting the market at this time, and the conflict is at the back door of the store, the channel for goods, so Duan Feifei glanced at it, there was no outsider, all were familiar faces.

Over there, old Zhangtou brought his two sons and two small workers.

Here, the old uncle and Duan Ling, as well as the two cousins from the second aunt's family who are in high school, are all called by Duan Ling to support the scene, plus Boss Song and Xiao Li who delivered the meat, although these two are outsiders , but they must be counted. The goods delivered today were deducted after all.

The number of people can suppress Lao Zhangtou, so there is no real fight at present.

"I usually look at you as an old man, let me tell you a little bit, you are still working hard," Duan Ling's voice was particularly loud, "Do you know a few words for shameless face?"

"Stop the fucking nonsense! Stay honest and no one cares about you, and you dare to pass me by pulling goods!" Lao Zhang was very angry, "I'll give you eight courage!"

"What do you mean?" Duan Feifei pulled the two cousins away and walked behind Duan Ling.

Duan Ling turned his face and saw that the reinforcements had arrived, and immediately rushed forward and passed: "I will pass you today! You are walking sideways. This is also a public road! Did you pay an extra penny for the rent! For your eight Has the claw bought a VIP channel!"

"Stop talking nonsense with him," the old man roared and went forward, "Bring the goods to me!"

Duan Ling and the old uncle moved, and the old aunt immediately followed and wanted to pull a little bit. The two cousins couldn't suppress the excitement that they might be able to skip class this morning, and they were eager to try.

Duan Feifei took two quick steps, grabbed Duan Ling's arm, and dragged her behind him.

Boss Song's car is right behind Lao Zhangtou. The goods have been unloaded from the car and put aside. According to Lao Zhangtou's Jianghu thinking, it means that the car of the outsider will not be impounded, but the goods of the enemy will be impounded. .

Uncle and the others have no intention of calling the police. In today's situation, the police are here, and the goods can almost be brought, but the conflict will continue for at least ten days and a half months. No one should think about it during these days. No.

This kind of thing has to be dealt with without external force before it can stop.

Old Zhangtou's eldest son, Da Zhangtou, stopped him and stared at Duan Feihan from five steps away.

"Uncle Zhang, let me tell you something," Duan Feifei didn't bother with Big Zhangtou, but looked directly at Old Zhangtou, "Boss Song doesn't know your rules, I promise he won't go here again in the future."

The old man sneered and snorted.

"But I'm going to take my goods away now," Duan Feifei slowly walked in front of them, "If anyone dares to stop me, I'll do it."

Big Zhangtou and Xiao Zhangtou have fought against Duan Feifei more than once. From childhood to adulthood, in the days when Duan Feifei was still a thorn in the head, the three sides fought countless times, and Big and Little Zhang never won once.

Duan Feifei estimates that they are unlikely to do it now. After all, the administrator will soon go to work. For them, the market administrator is better than the police.

"Duan Feifei, don't speak harshly to me!" Xiao Zhang glared, "How many years has your father been in here, do you still think you can talk here?"

Xiao Zhang Tou was probably agitated. When he said this, even Old Zhang Tou glared at him. It was okay to quarrel and fight, but some words could not be said casually.

Duan Feifei actually didn't care what he said, he heard too much.

But the old man didn't do it.

"What the hell are you doing!" The old man shouted and rushed up, poking his finger in front of Xiao Zhangtou, "There's no such thing as daddy's teachings! Do you want to talk to your daddy for you!"

"What's the matter!" Old Zhang also roared, "His father is stomping here!"

Duan Feifei stopped the old uncle when he was about to slap Lao Zhang's head.

Mixing in the market depends on the temperament of the market.

Shirtless fighting is a kind of temperament, showing the aura of "If I ask you to cut you to death, you will die".

No one here, except the old uncle's family, knows how his scar came from, only that he lived in the hospital for several months.

The front and back of this body are complete, and it is a fresh scar with a point bar and a bar, which has a stronger deterrent effect than a simple shirtless fight.

The atmosphere immediately froze.

Duan Feifei slowly walked past the bosses, walked behind the enemy team, picked up a box of meat, and put it back in Boss Song's car.

"You two go." Duan Ling ordered the two cousins.

The two excited servants followed, shaking their arms, and together they moved the unloaded beef back into the car, and everyone was silent the whole time.

"You two get in the car." Duan Feifei said.

After the two children got into the car, he walked back to Lao Zhangtou and said, "Thanks, uncle."

Without waiting for Lao Zhangtou to speak again, he turned around and got into the car, backing the car back to the other end of the aisle.

"This scar!" The little cousin reached out and patted him on the back, "It's so dazzling! How did you get it?"

"Would you like to find a knife from your uncle in a while and I'll show you a set?" Duan Feifei glanced at him.

The little cousin shrank back.

"Are you two sick!" Duan Feifei scolded, "What the hell are you doing here! Are you planning to go up and fight someone!"

"Sister Ling called, you won't be righteous if you don't come," said the eldest cousin.

"Duan Ling is your two ancestors!" Duan Feifei looked at him, "You give her a tablet! She made you eat shit, so add some sugar and have a bowl, right! If you don't eat it, you won't be righteous!"

"Brother," the little cousin became unhappy, "then what do you say we should do, you scold us when we come, and she scolds us if we don't come!"

"I'll take care of her in a while." Duan Feifei drove the car back to the road and stopped outside the uncle's side door, "Get out of the car!"

"Should we go to persuade the old uncle together?" said the eldest cousin.

"You're thinking about shit," Duan Feifei said, "Go back to class!"

When the car drove back to the back of the old uncle's shop, the participants on both sides had already retreated, but the old Zhang Toufang was still standing at the back door and staring at him.

Boss Song and Xiao Li began to unload the goods, and Duan Ling came over with the clothes that Duan Feifei had thrown on the ground: "I can't wear it anymore, it's all muddy soup..."

"Aren't you going to work today?" Duan Feifei interrupted her.

"Go on," Duan Ling glanced at him, took two steps back, and pointed at him, "Don't yell! Try yelling at me!"

"Can you not help the fire? Are you a fire stick?" Duan Feifei said, "You can stand there and scolded Lao Zhangtou until the administrator goes to work? The administrator comes and walks around you. Do you still dare to hold the goods?"

"The main reason is that I can't swallow this breath." The old uncle spoke for his daughter.

"Sooner or later, you have to breathe! Are you in such a hurry?" Duan Feifei said.

"Hey boy!" The old uncle shouted and slapped him on the arm, "I'm fucking kicking you!"

Duan Ling laughed out loud from the side: "Why do I stand there and scold the old man, you go over and say a few words, and the old man will let you be buried before the administrator goes to work."

"You go to work," the old aunt pushed Duan Ling and took the clothes from her hand, "walk around..."

"Please have breakfast," Duan Ling looked at Duan Feifei, "My car is outside, I'll take you back to school later."

"Let's go!" Duan Feifei said, "I'm not going to school today, I'm asking for leave."

After Duan Ling left, Boss Song and Xiao Li finished unloading the goods, and stood behind him smoking and chatting with the old uncle.

Duan Feifei and the old aunt packed everything in the store.

"Aren't you going to school?" the old aunt asked, "Is there no military training?"

"I'm going to train today, I guess I've already set off by now," Duan Feifei said, "I'll stay here for a day, his family is reluctant, who knows if he'll come over."

"What his stupid son said," said the old aunt, "don't take it to heart."

"Don't worry," Duan Feifei said, "I didn't care a few years ago, and I don't care now."

Someone stopped in front of the stall at the entrance: "Madam, help me weigh some beef for stew."

"Come on," the old aunt got up and walked over, "I'll pick a good one for you."

Duan Feifei stayed in the store for a day. Old Zhangtou sat at the door to eat at noon, and scolded him for half an hour while eating.

In the afternoon, I played with Ben Ben in the back passage, took pictures of it, made a few shapes, and went to the stall outside the market to buy two pairs of the smallest children's socks, and put them on all four of Ben Ben's claws. Took a few pictures.

This dog is growing up day by day, and looking at its paws, it is estimated that it will grow into a big dog. The old aunt has serious allergies and can't keep it in the store, so I can only let it stay on the side of the aisle temporarily, or I can quickly find someone to adopt. , I'm afraid it won't take too long, and it will have to be cleaned up by the management office.

Duan Feifei sent the photo to Duan Ling.

-About seven or eight months, male

-Okay, I'll post it in my circle of friends, but it's really hard to find a dog for adoption. I really can't find a place to foster it first.

- you say it's a Shiba Inu

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When I returned to school at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, the military training troops had already returned, and the dormitory was lively.

Probably because there was shooting training today, he could even hear someone in the dormitory opposite "biu~biu~biu~pia~"...

As soon as he opened the door of 107, he came out to Zhang Kaihui in the dormitory: "It's a pity you didn't go today, it was a fun day."

"Did you shoot?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Yes! It's cool!" Zhang Kaihui raised his arms and made an aiming gesture, "There are only five bullets, too few are not enough."

Duan Feifei smiled and entered the dormitory.

Zhang Kaihui followed: "Hey, are you familiar with Jiang Kuo?"

"Huh?" Duan Feifei looked at him.

"He has nine rings and ten rings today, so he doesn't even need to practice!" Zhang Kaihui was a little envious. "Li Zirui said that he usually plays UFO, is it true?"

"Where do I know where to go," Duan Feifei said, "you ask him."

"Forget it," Zhang Kaihui shook his head, "I don't want to talk to him."

So how much do you think I want to talk to him

Duan Feifei sat on the reclining chair, turned on the air conditioner, picked up his mobile phone, and watched Ding Zhe and the others discuss where to go on vacation in the group.

As for this National Day holiday, it has been discussed since the summer vacation, and it is still undecided. Every time it starts, it is all kinds of unrealistic imaginations. Duan Fanfan dares to guarantee that they may end up going to the nearby reservoir to find a farmhouse for fishing. .

Yes, if the road conditions permit, you have to call Shang Jiangkuo, no, it is a car called Shang Jiangkuo.

The dormitory door was knocked twice.

It was neat, neither high nor low, and it was not accompanied by any shouts of "Duan Feifei!".

That is Jiang Kuo.

"Come in." He put down the phone.

Jiang Kuo pushed open the door, poked his head in, and had changed his military training uniform: "Are you back?"

"Well," Duan Feifei nodded, "Aren't you coming in? Are you afraid of the cold?"

Jiang Kuo entered the house: "Have you eaten yet?"

After Duan Feifei heard this, he couldn't help but picked up his phone and glanced at the time, making sure it wasn't five o'clock yet.

"Is there a rice rut?" Jiang Kuo asked again.

"Canteen." Duan Feifei said.

Jiang Kuo sat on the chair: "Aren't you tired of eating?"

"It's only been a few days," Duan Feifei said, "I didn't eat as much Mala Tang as I started school."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

"Speak straight, what's wrong?" Duan Feifei thought for a while, "Are you treating me again?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo sighed, "you can eat in the cafeteria tomorrow, and go to dinner again tonight."

"No," Duan Feifei sat up straight, leaning his elbows on his knees and leaned closer to him, "It's definitely no problem to eat, who doesn't like to eat if the six relatives don't recognize it, the key is if you can explain the confusion, you were caught by their shop. Did you buy a box year card?"

"My sister," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I'm coming to play in the past two days, but I didn't know the time, so I booked for three days. There is a set menu in the box, and someone has to go to eat."

Duan Feifei was stunned for a long time, thinking about this logic.

"Does your sister not have a cell phone?" he asked. "Or does the cell phone have a signal here and notify you?"

"When she arrives, she can tell me that even if the brother and sister are deeply in love," Jiang Kuo leaned back in the chair, "Don't ask so many questions, you just say whether to eat or not."

"Go." Duan Feifei turned his phone, "Do you want to call someone?"

"Call, Ding Zhe, Dong Kun, and the two who had breakfast together that day," Jiang Kuo said, "Cannon rented a house today and wanted someone to clean it up, so he didn't go."

"Okay, what time do you leave?" Duan Feihan lowered his head and sent a message to the group.

"It's half past five." Jiang Kuo said, "It's just right there."

Duan Yingjun: Gather in the dormitory building at 5:30 for dinner.

Ding Weiwu:

Sun Zhuanghan: Line up to go to the cafeteria

Dong Xiaosa: Hot Pot Bar

Liu Xiuchang: Is it a handsome treat

Duan Yingjun: Six relatives do not recognize

Liu Xiuchang: Damn, let you have a guest

Duan Feifei didn't speak again, Ding Zhe and Dong Kun would introduce them to them.

"I called them." He glanced at Jiang Kuo.

"Well." Jiang Kuo didn't mean to leave, sitting on the chair without moving.

He didn't make a sound, and continued to look down at the people in the group talking.

"I'll stay here," Jiang Kuo said, "I won't go back to the dormitory."

"The dormitory is still hot?" Duan Feifei wanted to turn off the air conditioner, but it felt a little cold.

"Li Zirui is crying." Jiang Kuo got up and sat on another reclining chair, "He... just called his grandma... and cried while calling..."

Duan Feifei looked down at the phone, and suddenly felt that Jiang Kuo's voice was a little wrong, so he looked up.

"Tang Li made him make a fuss and cried too." Jiang Kuo rubbed his eyes.

"You have a good relationship in the dormitory," Duan Feifei said, "Are you still crying?"

Jiang Kuo covered his eyes for a while and then laughed.

"Are you homesick too?" Duan Feifei asked, "This thing is contagious."

"Well." Jiang Kuo sniffed.