roccoschili Chapter 167 Bat Shirt Promotion
Chapter 167 Bat Shirt Promotion
"Bah, when you are eating meat and drinking wine, you and I are brothers, and I ask you to do something. Each one of you can run faster than a rabbit. You are all bastards."
Zhu San walked into the alley cursing.
I wanted to find a few close friends and join him to break Feng Tian's dog legs.
But these grandsons were all afraid of committing crimes during the severe crackdown and being caught as typical examples, so they all made excuses and ran away.
"Where can I find someone else here?"
Zhu San lowered his head and thought hard, then he was knocked to the ground with a bang.
"You're fucking blind."
"You don't have a fucking eye for walking."
People on both sides yelled and cursed, then raised their heads and looked at each other angrily.
"Zhu San?"
"Wang Defa!"
When they saw that they were acquaintances, they both stood up from the ground.
Zhu San took out a cigarette and handed one over: "Old Wang, I haven't seen you in the past half month. Where did you go to make a fortune?"
"I've made a lot of money. I went to hide from my debts. I really can't hide anymore, so I have to go home and be a cat."
Wang Defa looked depressed.
Although he is back, he has not paid back any of his gambling debts. He is now frightened when he goes to sleep. If there is any disturbance, he will hide under the bed, for fear that Chen Ergou will send someone to take him to the casino and chop off his hands. Pay off debts.
"Hide from debt? Why don't you ask your brother Bai Laoer for the money you owe? He has made a lot of money from my recent business."
Zhu San chuckled.
Did he know that Zhu San and Bai Maowen were as good as conjoined twins?
"Don't mention it, we had a falling out."
Wang Defa became even more depressed.
Zhu San's heart moved slightly when he heard the words. He looked around and saw no one, so he whispered: "Old Wang, to be honest, I want to find someone to break a man's leg. Please help me find some people to do this." , I’ll give you some reward to pay off your debt.”
"How much?"
Wang Defa asked directly.
Zhu San hesitated for a moment and stretched out two fingers.
"Two thousand? No problem."
Wang Defa agreed immediately.
Zhu San laughed angrily and said angrily: "You're crazy about money. I'm talking about two hundred."
Wang Defa touched his chin and bargained: "Zhu Laosan, we are cracking down hard now. If someone is caught in a group fight, he will be detained for at least seven or eight years. You don't have 1000 yuan for this, so I don't even bother to call my brothers to come out and work hard."
"1000 yuan? How many people are you going to call? Let me tell you, the person I want to beat is very strong and tall. If there are fewer people, I may not be able to beat him."
Zhu San reminded him.
"It's no use being tall if you're strong. You have to know how to fight. Let me tell you, I once saw a short guy who was so fucking good at fighting that he almost made me...my friend pee."
"As for the number of people, I'll find fifteen people for you."
Wang Defa thought of the dwarf next to Li Cunxi, who was simply a murderer. However, I was afraid that if I searched the entire capital, I would not find a few such people. Most people still followed the old saying, a good tiger cannot stand against a pack of wolves.
Zhu San nodded: "Fifteen people should be enough. You go find someone now. Let's ambush him in front of his house this afternoon."
"You can find someone, but you have to settle the money first."
Wang Defa doesn't let go of the eagle when he can't see the rabbit.
"Give half of it first, and then half again when it's done."
Zhu San bargained.
Wang Defa pondered for a moment and agreed.
Zhu San went back to the house and took out 500 yuan and handed it to Wang Defa.
Wang Defa got the money, found his group of friends, went to a restaurant for a drink, talked about the matter, and promised 850 yuan per person for labor service. He planned to pocket [-] yuan to repay Chen Ergou's gambling debt.
Four p.m.
Zhu San and others wore masks on their heads and ambush at the entrance of the alley where Feng Tian and others were.
Waited about half an hour.
The sound of tricycles came from the alley.
Zhu San winked at Wang Defa.
Wang Defa kicked the stone in front of him. The stone rolled a few times and landed right in the middle of the alley.
Only the sound of brakes coming from the alley was heard, followed by the sound of the door opening and the sound of footsteps.
Wang Defa swung his wooden stick. Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, he ducked to the entrance of the alley and struck out with the stick.
But what was waiting for him was a heart attack.
Throw it in.
Wang De fell to his knees in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck him!"
The crowd rushed up.
When he raised his head again, he saw a short man holding a wooden stick, almost one stick at a time, and he was quickly cleaning up the gangsters he called.
"It's him again."
Wang Defa was so frightened that he didn't dare to fight at all, and ran out rolling and crawling.
Zhu San, whose cat was at the entrance of the alley, was dumbfounded: "He didn't expect Wu Lei to be so good at fighting, let alone Wang Defa, his grandson, running so fast."
Soon.
All the people Wang Defa was looking for were knocked down.
Wu Lei walked to the entrance of the alley, looked at Zhu San, raised his stick and was about to swing it.
"Mom."
Zhu San was so frightened that he even rolled forward and crawled forward.
Wu Lei had no intention of chasing, and just waved his hand towards the other side of the road.
Wei Dazhuang, standing across the road with one eye closed and a single bow in hand, hit Zhu San in the calf with a stone.
Zhu San screamed and fell to pieces.
Wei Dazhuang sneered and took a detour back to the alley.
Wu Lei flattered him and said, "Squad leader, you should always be considerate so that Zhu San won't have to blame us."
Wei Dazhuang grinned and said, "You flattered the wrong person. This was the boss's idea."
"That's still a boss."
Wu Lei kicked the stone away and walked side by side to the tricycle with Wei Dazhuang.
Wang Defa ran for his life and got on the bus. After getting off the bus, he ran for his life back home and lay on the bed, gasping for air.
So fucking scary.
Damn Zhu San, there is really no good thing to do with him.
Wait until you catch your breath.
He took out a small wad of unity from his pocket. The treat cost him ten yuan, and he still had 490 yuan left. He needed at least another 300 yuan to pay off Chen Ergou's gambling debt.
"If it really doesn't work, we can only look for Bai Maowen again."
Wang Defa sighed softly. After running all the way, he was exhausted, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and he fell asleep.
At the night market.
Li Cunxi vacated half of the stall and filled it with colorful bat shirts.
Correspondingly, there are three oil painting promotional pictures, the protagonists are all her daughter-in-law, wearing various styles of bat shirts.
Each look is paired with a plain and very loose-fitting jacket. According to the Hong Kong style, the jacket is left open, revealing the brightly colored bat shirt underneath, with only a knot at the tail. The combination of plain colors and bright colors complements each other. , which not only makes the ordinary Deliang become a lot more fashionable, but also makes the originally abrupt color bat shirt less conspicuous.
As for the lower body, they all match the jeans he sells. Jeans are versatile clothing and will not look ugly no matter how you wear them.
Then there are the wives in the three paintings, one wearing a toad mirror on her face, another with a toad mirror in her hair, and another with a toad mirror pinned to her collar.
This is the classic matching method of toad mirrors around the 90s.
Of course, the most important selling point in these three paintings is his beautiful wife.
This will make women who buy clothes unconsciously take part in it, imagining that they will be as beautiful as the woman in the painting wearing this clothes.