Chapter 1272 Du San gets married
Today is Du San’s wedding day.
And this kid is not only a banner figure among the grassroots die-hards in the Forty-Nine City circle, but also has the identity of Chu Heng’s spokesperson, so the scene of today’s wedding is destined to not be the best. Small.
After Chu Heng left home in the morning, he ate steamed buns at a breakfast stall on the way. When he arrived at Du San's house, it was already past seven o'clock.
At this time, many people had already arrived before him, most of them were his brothers, but there was also a large group of people gathered in the yard.
Among these people, Chu Heng's gang...the top tasks in the team are basically in place.
There are Han Xu and Jiang Keba who are Du San's right and left arms, Wan Xiaotian who came back from the big city yesterday evening and Cen Hao who hasn't seen him for many days, and even An who doesn't deal with Du San very well. Rong Yuan and the other six kings also came.
It is worth mentioning that Wan Xiaotian, the grandson of Wan Xiaotian, has become more and more arrogant since he got money. This time he directly gave a radio as a gift to the rich man like Te Niang. Similar.
Compared to him, Cen Hao and An Rongyuan were a little less interesting.
Cen Hao is a poor guy. He has to honor his master and help his younger brother with just a month's salary. There is not much left, so he only gave him a towel.
Brother An Rongyuan was not much better. Although they had many brothers, they had little income. The only source of income was the tribute from the Buddhas they raised, so they didn't pretend to be big. They just paid five yuan each. Money man.
“Tu tu tu tu!”
After Chu Heng parked the car in front of the door, he got out of the car happily, and wandered into the yard amidst the respectful greetings of the younger brothers. inside.
As the number one flatterer, Wan Xiaotian was the first to rush out of the room, walked up to Chu Heng with a poop, and imitated those Manchu nobles with a playful smile: "Here you go!" Hello, Mr. Chu!"
"Ha, get up." Chu Heng was amused and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.
"Hey!" Wan Xiaotian straightened up quickly, leaned into his ear again, and whispered: "Master Chu, I brought a lot of things when I came back this time. When you are free, I will deliver them to you."
“We’ll talk about it later.”
Chu Heng waved his hand and turned to look at Cen Haoren and others who had just come out of the room.
Du San was already dressed at this time, wearing a white shirt on the upper body, military green trousers on the lower body, a pair of shiny big leather shoes on the soles of his feet, and a liberation cap on his head, with a red five-pointed star sewn on it. Sparkling in the sun.
This is definitely the most fashionable and trendy outfit in China right now!
"It's true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle." Chu Heng walked forward with a smile, looked around Du San, nodded and joked: "Not bad, not bad, just this leaf, I'm sure Zhou Tingyan will be fascinated. She can't find her!"
"Hehe, if she doesn't wear this outfit, she still can't find her!" Du San said with a red face.
“You’re so awesome!” Chu Heng laughed and scolded him, punched him, glanced at the silly Cen Hao beside him, and said angrily: “You’re still smiling, man? Du San is already married, aren't you in a hurry?"
"I'm not in a hurry, women are too troublesome." Cen Hao curled his lips with a look of fear on his face. It looked like he was left behind by his ex-girlfriend. What a psychological shadow.
“What a fool.”
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at this guy and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned around and went to drink tea and chat with Du San and the others.
At half past seven, guests began to arrive one after another.
There are many people and it is very mixed.
There are big and small recalcitrants in the city, and there are also big courtyard brothers who have always been in harmony with the grassroots recalcitrants, as well as Fang Yuchun, Wang Jun and other cadres from factories and government agencies who have good relations with Du San.
At around eight o'clock, Shazhu and Liu Guangtian also came over.
When Chu Heng was still living in the courtyard, Du San often went to see them, and they became fair-weather friends with them. I remember that the three grandsons once drank too much and fed Xu Damao shit together... Tsk, tsk, think about it. It's disgusting to think about it. I really don't know how they could do it at that time.
There are no elders in Du San’s family. As his eldest brother, Chu Heng naturally took on the task of welcoming guests. He had to go over to greet everyone who came to say congratulations, chat with those he was familiar with, and say hello to those he was unfamiliar with. He was so tired that his mouth was almost thin.
It went on like this until nine o'clock, when the wedding reception team finally set off.
Chu Heng took the lead in a dark Volga, followed by a hundred bicycles, like a long dragon, swaying through the city, looking more impressive than the cars in front.
There are still many people who are not allowed to come, otherwise it would cost at least 500 bicycles.
Volgari.
Du San, who usually held the tip of the knife against his heart without blinking an eye, was extremely nervous at this moment. He looked in the mirror and loosened the buttons on his collar. There were beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Master Chu, please show me again. Is there nothing wrong with my body?" He straightened his clothes with an anxious look on his face and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Heng who was driving.
“Are you done yet?”
Chu Heng looked at him angrily and really wanted to kick this grandson down.
It’s been less than ten minutes from departure to now, and I’ve asked this question eight times!
Seeing the boss getting angry, Du San calmed down angrily, rubbed his face and looked out the window nervously and expectantly.
The motorcade passed by in the street market, attracting many pedestrians to stop and watch.
When they walked to Dengshikou, a brand new jeep passed them by.
A middle-aged man sitting in the back seat looked at the motorcade outside the window, frowned slightly, and asked the driver with some displeasure: "Who is getting married? It's not a small ceremony!"
Coincidentally, the driver happened to be a young man from the compound, and he really knew about Du San's marriage.
He glanced at the iconic Volga in the motorcade from the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "It's a gangster named Du San. He has a good relationship with Chu Heng."
"Chu Heng..."
The man muttered something, shook his head helplessly, waved his hand and said: "Drive quickly."
He originally wanted to teach these swaggering guys a lesson, but after learning that he was involved with Chu Heng, a cruel and cruel little bastard, he decisively gave up this plan.
That kid is a big wasp now, and he can stir up a whole nest if he pokes one!
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Nine-thirty.
The wedding team arrived outside a large courtyard in Xiao Lama Hutong, Xuanwu, where Zhou Tingyan's home is located.
At this time, many people gathered in the courtyard, including relatives of the Zhou family and surrounding neighbors.
When the motorcade stopped at the door, those who were looking at the door were all stunned!
In these days, a wedding with more than a dozen bicycles is considered a grand event. His small car was driving the road, followed by a long line of cars that was almost out of sight. It was extremely arrogant.
(End of this chapter)