Chapter 43 I took this job
“Let’s talk after we go in.”
Chu Heng didn’t explain anything to Widow Qian, and pushed his bicycle into the yard.
Hu Zhengwen also followed closely with a blushing face. Although the two brothers were not here to take care of business, they suddenly entered this rumored land of flowers and willows, and he, a girl, had never held hands. The young man was in panic.
The widow lived in a proper courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles. There were three main rooms in the north, and two wing rooms in the east and west. There was no reverse floor in the south, just a courtyard wall. From the eaves and ridges of the roof, Judging from the remaining fine carvings and the layout of the courtyard, this should have been a very elegant place.
Unfortunately, it has become dilapidated now, the doors and windows are rotten, the bricks are broken, and even the pomegranate tree in the center of the courtyard is dead.
Chu Heng looked at the yard with regret, and secretly shouted in his heart that if this yard was left to him to take care of, he would definitely make it better than before.
"Come in quickly, it's very cold outside."
Widow Qian greeted them both with a bright smile, and twisted her bloated body towards the slightly open main room on the north side.
Chu Heng, as an experienced driver who often does one-stop service, calmly walked into the house with his hands behind his back.
Hu Zhengwen lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the widow. He followed the old squad leader step by step like a little ostrich. He looked like a chick at first glance.
After a few people entered the house, Widow Qian took off her shoes and got on the heated kang next to the west wall. She immediately patted the edges of the kang on both sides of herself enthusiastically: "This kang has just been burned. It's getting hot. It's going to be hot." Sit down."
Chu Heng stepped forward and sat down in front of her, then reached into his bag to take out the money he had prepared in advance.
Unexpectedly, Widow Qian fell down on the kang with a bang, and reached out to unbutton her belt. As she unbuttoned her belt, she asked: "Which one of you will come first? Let's talk about it first, your brother's physique Too strong, I have to pay 80 cents.”
What does it have to do with physique? How can such words come from the mouth of an experienced driver like you?
Chu Heng was a little angry, and quickly stopped Widow Qian's dangerous actions. If he took it off again, it would be 404, and everyone would have finished playing together!
"Sister, please stop, stop, we brothers are not here for this."
Widow Qian stagnated, lying there and tilting her head to look at him, glaring angrily. : "Why are you here here if you don't care about this? You're playing cymbals!"
Bai Xinghao!
Standing aside, Hu Zhengwen blushed and secretly glanced at the widow who had taken off her pants below her waist. Her little heart was beating loudly, just like the way Chu Heng went to be romantic for the first time.
"Send money."
The big dog took out fifty yuan and twenty kilograms of fine grain stamps from his bag, and slapped them on the fire bed boldly.
Seeing the money note, Widow Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. She sat up immediately, took the money note and checked the amount carefully. She was happy at first, and then surprised again.
I only paid fifty cents for the job, and this guy paid fifty cents at a time. What is he doing?
Before she could ask the question, Chu Heng leaned into her ear and explained in a whisper.
After a while, Widow Qian looked at him in surprise when she understood: "That's it?"
"Yes." Chu Heng smiled and nodded.
"Give these back when you're done?" She looked at the handsome guy in front of her like an idiot. Isn't this money too easy to take?
"As long as the matter is done, I won't cost you a dime, and I can give you two more pounds of meat coupons." Chu Heng took out the cigarette lighter, looked at the widow sideways, and threatened again. : "But you have to keep your mouth shut. Today Only the three of us know about this matter. If a fourth person knows about it, you will not only be guilty of a false accusation, but our brothers will not let you go."
"I will take over this job. ! ”
Widow Qian slapped her sagging breasts loudly and promised repeatedly: "I'm very tight, so don't worry."
"That's it, don't take any jobs today. Wait for us to come over at home. The matter is settled in person." Chu Heng told her, got up and left her house quickly with Hu Zhengwen.
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Tonight the sky is a bit cloudy, there is no moon or stars. It is already dark before seven o'clock, and I can't see my fingers.
Some people who are economical turn out the lights early and start a bedtime program in advance.
At this time, Luo Yang and his group, who were drunk, were wandering on the road. They were talking and laughing loudly as if no one else was around. They would also blow a few frivolous whistles when they met a beautiful girl, and they would not hesitate to be scolded by the girl. Feeling ashamed but feeling proud, he laughed with pride.
I don’t know where to laugh!
There are seven of them in total. Luo Yang, who is the son of a cadre, leads the front proudly, followed by three tall, short, and fat losers. The little fox and other "Buddhas" who are not on the stage follow at the end. From a physical point of view, it's worse than a dog-leg.
The dim yellow street lights on the street stretched their shadows, like a group of evil ghosts crawling with teeth and claws.
Not long after these people left, a fragrant figure hurriedly walked out of a nearby alley with his head lowered, and ran into Luo Yang's arms. Immediately, he heard this man cry out in pain: "Oops."
Luo Yang was stunned immediately. He lowered his head and looked at the soft body in his arms. The refreshing fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he felt a little distracted for a moment.
In the flash of lightning, this grandson's plan came to his mind. He howled as if he had been hit for a thousand years, and fell backwards with the person in his arms, his two claws hanging randomly. He groped around her body and didn't miss any part of his buttocks. He was really taking advantage of her!
When he collapsed completely, the person in his arms met his eyes, and he could clearly see the appearance of the person in his arms.
This woman looks to be in her forties or fifties, with a snow-white face covered with thin folds. The most eye-catching thing is her green front teeth, which are still shining under the light. Woolen cloth!
This person is none other than the widow who recognizes money but not people!
“Fuck me!”
Luo Yang hurriedly pushed her away, stood up in a hurry, cried out to the younger brothers who were trying to help him up, and ran away: “Come on, hurry up! ”
“Don’t run away, you bastard!” Widow Qian pretended to be fake. They were sitting on the ground, glaring and cursing: "How dare you act like a hooligan even if your hair is not even long. When I catch you bastards, I will send you to the police station!"
Wait until they run away, Widow Qian patted her butt and stood up, trotting into the alley she had just come out of.
Chu Heng was hiding in the darkness with his arms folded.
She stepped forward with small steps, spread her palms as if offering treasures, and exposed the two buttons in her palms: "I pulled them off from my grandson. The bitch hit me so hard that my buttocks hurt. ”
“Not bad.”
Chu Heng was satisfied. He nodded, and then said: "We still have the original plan. You go to the police station and wait. When you see the grandson passing by, you run to report the case."
"Sure, I'll go there right away." Widow Qian accepted After unbuttoning his clothes, he happily walked out of the alley and headed straight to the police station, his enthusiasm was quite high.
Chu Heng also followed her out and followed in the direction Luo Yang left.
After walking for almost five minutes, Hu Zhengwen suddenly emerged from an alley and called to him.
"Squad leader, the people are inside."
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(End of this chapter)