crow! An ordinary bird, but its body is dark, and its cry is particularly harsh and harsh, so it is called the "bird of unknown" by people.
The crow cries! People usually think that people will die. In fact, the crow's cry means that the person is dead, but the soul has not left yet, and the crow's cry only guides the souls who have not yet embarked on their way home!
A group of crows cried! If you hear a group of crows screaming, then you have to be careful, especially those who are mentally empty, trance-looking, and physically weak. Because a group of crows screams, it means that the place is full of evil spirits, and if one is accidentally wronged by one of them Seized the opportunity, seized a gap in the depths of your soul... Then I tell you, you have been upper body by a ghost!
Don't believe it, this is what the old man Zhou Botongzhou in Zhangjiacun said as a mysterious old man.
Although Zhangjiacun is located deep in the mountains, it is a big village. Almost every household has the surname Zhang, except for Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou is a mysterious figure, no one in the village can tell when he moved to Zhangjiacun. The old man Zhou acts secretly and speaks abnormally, so he is not very respected, but this old man has practiced a good skill, and the ten sturdy people in the village just can't get close.
With a "pop", Zhang Er's "Mao" was thinking about it, and when he was absorbed in his mind, he gave him a hard hit on his head.
"Ah!" Zhang Er's "Mao" almost jumped up in shock, then turned and looked at the other side viciously. "Your mother, don't you know that people are scary and scary?"
Zhang Er's "Mao" is also a native of Zhangjiacun, his original name was Zhangkou, but his name is a bit unpleasant. In addition, Zhang Er's "Mao" has a dead brother, so people in the village call him Er'Mao. "That's how this two "Mao" nickname was called.
As for the name Zhangkou, it actually has some origins. It turns out that this guy didn't cry when he was born, and he actually wanted to eat "milk" when he opened his mouth, so the elders named the baby Zhangkou.
Zhang Er's "Mao" was born at 6:6 on June 6, 1986. As for a few seconds, no one noticed. However, this matter is still a bit strange. Zhang Er's "Mao"'s mother was supposed to give birth to this guy the first morning, but this Er's "Mao" just refused to come out, and she tossed her mother for more than 20 years. I got out only an hour later, as if I had spotted the time.
Zhang Er's "Mao" is twenty-five years old this year. He is tall and big, with a tiger-backed waist. As for his appearance, although his face is not as beautiful as a jade, his eyes are as bright as stars, he is definitely handsome and masculine. The type that "women" like and want to be "ridden" when they meet.
But don’t look at Zhang Er’s "hairy" person who is tall and magnificent, but this guy has a fatal weakness, that is, he is afraid of ghosts. If someone died in the village when he was home, this guy would have gone to other people early. The village "evacuated", and no one was seen after ten and a half months.
It's no wonder that Zhang Er's "Mao" will get angry. This guy was thinking about the crow just now, thinking about the words of the old man Zhou, and he took a hard hit on his head. This guy was almost frightened. It's strange not to be angry.
"Zhang Er "Mao", let me tell you, you fucking don't want to get off work if you don't put the soles of the shoes in the box tonight!" The middle-aged man who just beat Zhang Er "Mao" was speaking, whose surname was Yang. Called Yang Yuan, he is a workshop director.
Yang Yuanwai is a complete flatterer, following the manager's ass all day long, and sometimes he goes to see the boss of the factory. Whenever he comes out of the boss's office, this guy is not too proud of him. Sometimes he "fuck" a few Japanese bird words, why, because the boss of the factory is a devil!
"Yang Ergou, what do you mean?" Zhang Er's "Mao" was a little anxious when he heard that he had to finish the soles of the shoes in the box before leaving get off work. Why, because the "Mao" film in the video room outside started at 8:30, Zhang Er "Mao" didn't want to miss every shot. "Lao Tzu's work is over long ago, so why do I have to do tomorrow's work!"
Indeed, Zhang Er's "Mao" hands and feet are very fast, and this guy can finish a day's work in half a day, so it was a boring move just now, not someone lazy.
"What do you call me?" When Zhang Er's "Mao" called himself Yang Ergou Yang, he was a little unconvinced, and stared at Zhang Er's "Mao" with a fierce expression. "You... You call it again and try again?"
"Call you Yang Ergou, you are a dog next to the Japanese, you are Ergouzi, don't be convinced!" Zhang Er's "Mao" expression was triumphant, and the surrounding employees also laughed.
Yang Yuanwai is the workshop director. He is usually used to prestige and doesn’t pay attention to the employees at all. However, although the employees are jealous, they can only dare not say anything in order to keep their jobs, let alone offend this guy, but today Fortunately, there was a bird in the early days.
"You..." Looking at a group of smiling and bending employees around, Member Yang was extremely angry. He raised his fist and was about to hit Zhang Er's "Mao", but he hesitated and retreated because he knew the guy in front of him. There are two "brushes", and he is not an opponent at all.
Are there two "brushes"? It is estimated that it is not as simple as two "brushes"! Everyone in Zhangjiacun knows that in the whole village, Mr. Zhou can only see Zhang Er's "Mao", saying that this guy is a yin and yang who was born in a yin year and a yin month. He is not only a martial arts wizard, but he will have more adventures in the future. He had something to do, so he imparted all his life's kung fu to this guy. As for how powerful the kung fu is, no one knows, I am afraid that even Zhang Er's "Mao" himself has no idea.
"Zhang Er "Mao", wait, someone will clean up you later!" After speaking to Zhang Er "Mao" viciously, Member Yang turned and rushed outside.
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed at the embarrassed appearance outside Member Yang.
"Second "Mao", great!"
"Yes, brothers will definitely support you!"
"Also, I will help you with the money for watching the'Mao' movie tonight!"
"Really?" When I listened to the two "Mao" films, the "Mao" came with enthusiasm, and his eyes turned straight. Thinking of the vivid scenes, thinking of the pair of dangling "milk" balls, the guy's saliva almost came out. In fact, it’s not that Zhang Er’s “hair” is so “sexy”, but this guy is a big man of twenty-five and sixty, but he really hasn’t experienced “personal affairs”. The “gun” given by the old mother is twenty-five. It hasn't been opened for a few years. To put it simply, he is still a virgin. Can you say that you can't panic in your heart
"Two "Mao", if you dare to beat Ergouzi, let alone the "Mao" piece of money tonight, I will pack you all the "Mao" piece of money for one month."
"This... I'll forget about this." Zhang Er's "Mao" is not that stupid. This quarrel does not matter. If he does his hands, I guess he will have lost his hard-won work again.
It is really not easy for a man from the mountains to find a job in a big city, especially a big man like Zhang Er's "Mao" who is neither educated nor special. In fact, Zhang Er's "Mao" was not ready to go out to work at the beginning, but Mr. Zhou insisted on letting this guy go out, saying, "You must go to the far east, where is your blessed land. In the future, you will definitely meet the nobles, and you will definitely hit a piece of land." Belongs to your own world. '
Mr. Zhou's words about Zhang Er's "Mao" are half-believing, but seeing that the young people who go out to work in the village earn money and come back to repair a new house to take a daughter-in-law "women", this Er "Mao"'s heart also began to panic. Especially watching her first love Liu Cuihua from the village next door be married into the house by Zhang Wanquan, the eldest son of the third uncle's family, this time Zhang Er's "Mao" really became anxious.
If you want to take a daughter-in-law, you must first repair the house. If you want to repair the house, then you must go to the city to work. That's how Zhang Er's "Mao" came to the east of China, an international metropolis with trepidation. .
"Cut!" Looking at Zhang Er's "Mao", it seemed that he didn't have the guts, and he didn't seem to dare to give Yang member out. Everyone was disappointed and returned to their jobs.
"Open your mouth!" A security guard walked in slowly at the door of the workshop just as everyone calmed down. "Come out and go to the general manager's office."
Go to the general manager's office? "The Ergouzi of Gouri, I must have been suing Lao Tzu." Zhang Er's "Mao" expression was angry, and he stood up and walked outside.
"Second "Mao", be careful, the boss seems to be angry!" The security guard beside him reminded him when he walked to the door.
"Well, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Zhang Er's "Mao" face was calm, but he was still secretly flustered.
"Damn it, it's not during the War of Resistance, I'm afraid of getting a ball!" Zhang Er's "Mao" comforted himself, and then walked into the general manager's office. The posture really felt like a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers!
Watching Zhang Er's "Mao" walk into the office, member Yang "showed" a triumphant smile on his outside face; watching Zhang Er's "Mao" walk into the office, the little devil sitting on the sofa slowly He stood up and stared at Zhang Er's "Mao" fiercely! Not to mention, it really smells like a devil.
"Your land, called Zhangkoudi?"
"Yes, my name is Zhangkou!"
"You land, got fired, go home!"
"Isn't it?" Zhang Er's expression of "Mao" was angry. "Why?"
"Because I am the boss, I said you were fired if you were fired!"
It seems... It seems to make sense. "That's fine, give me this month's salary!" It's okay to leave, but you have to calculate your salary. What kind of rights protection, what the legal rights and interests of migrant workers, those great principles Zhang Er "Mao" don't understand, but the little truth Zhang Er "Mao" still understands.
"Salary? No!" As he said, the little Japanese slowly sat on the sofa, and then motioned to the two tall guys around him to invite Zhang Er's "Mao" out.
I want to let Lao Tzu go if I don’t pay my salary.