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In the eighties, gangsters were still studying. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Seeing that someone was not pleasing to the eye, he went up and kicked him. The person on the ground crawled up and said, "Brother, you are so skilled. You must be able to write a good poem."
Li He finished reading Wang Su's "Waiting". It was extremely interesting. Even the hooligans were cautiously sticking their heads out.
A high degree of unity in thought led to revenge and overcorrection. This kind of openness showed that the boundaries of Order were blurred. No one knew where the boundaries were, and the management didn't know how to manage it either. Everyone was trying to find out where the bottom line was, but it seemed that there was no bottom line. ,
It was fine to ignore the advice and teachings of the old masters, but how could they provoke the Tai Sui?
I won't stop you from jumping around in a small pond and stirring up trouble, but how did the final say fall into the hands of such a hooligan who thinks that "the ignorant are fearless"?
Was there a saying that the dirtier it was, the louder it was?
I won't repeat those profanities here since we are a nation of etiquette.
In the face of these hooligans who harbored evil intentions and wanted to "kill their father and usurp power", the old masters felt that if they didn't educate them with "virtue and propriety", their hearts would be itchy and others would laugh at them. Then, they would act as if they couldn't understand the situation. They would just blow their beards and glare at them, angrily denouncing these naughty people as the defeated generation, and end it simply.
Law and order had deteriorated because the original methods and ideas could no longer provide enough job opportunities.
As for the educated youth who had experienced the more respectable life in the city, it was possible to send them to the countryside for a few years, but it was impossible for them to stay there for a lifetime. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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There were some things that could be forgotten if one had never seen them in one's entire life. But once one had seen them, as long as one still had the strength, one's heart would not be at peace.
They would use all kinds of means to pursue a better life. If legal means didn't work, then illegal means.
Similarly, in the countryside, they followed the trend of the movies and imitated the image of the triads. At that time, they were called "Pai", the "Pai" who worshipped Chow Yun Fat the most. They danced together, and after the dance, they went to the village to play. They wandered around, and it was inevitable that they would cause trouble. The most common thing was to steal a few chickens and eat them.
In the beginning, it was a small skirmish, stealing chickens and dogs. Later, it developed into an underground force, brazenly robbing people. Many gangs do this.
This was the true aspiration of the people. The organizations that stood in front of this torrent were the ones that were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Poverty and all the barbaric growth during the chaotic period of society had nothing to do with openness. It was just like if you went to the street and asked any woman what it meant to "dress openly", she would only tell you the standards of thinness, cleanness, and the liberation of the shackles of the body. She would not tell you how much it had to do with wearing a 20 RMB bag or a 20 RMB branded one.
At this time, as long as you could recite a few poems, you would be able to use it as an artifact for a one-night stand.
If he didn't memorize a few poems, he would be too embarrassed to go out.
At the corner of his house, Su Ming was bragging with a few of his brothers.
"Catch the thief!" A loud shout made Su Ming immediately energized. Someone was causing trouble in his own territory, but they obviously ignored his existence.
"Motherf * cker, hurry up and chase after the thief!" Su Ming and a few of his brothers followed the shout and went through a few alleys. Erbiao, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, had long legs and thick arms. He gave the thief a big slap and made the thief confused.
Su Ming followed a few steps and was so tired that he was panting. He was so angry that he kicked the thief's armpit. "Why don't you run away? You're breaking the rules in my territory!"
"Ouch, Ming, I have to thank you." An old woman who could be called granny conveniently snatched the stolen bag from the thief and kicked him again, not satisfied with her anger.
When Su Ming saw the red armband of the village committee, he spat at the thief and wanted to teach him a lesson for a long time.
"Auntie, it's not worth mentioning. You go ahead with your business. I'll go and teach him a lesson." Su Ming waited for the people at the alley to disperse and carried the thief to an empty alley. "Hey, grandson, did you tell me that you're doing business? Do you know the rules?"
The young man's eyes were swollen. He squinted and said, "My Lord is brought up by Old Shen. Brother, give me some face. I really want to see you in the future."
Erbiao grabbed Su Ming's ear and muttered a few words. Su Ming understood and kicked the young man again. "You're a gangster at the train station, right? You're the leader of three forces. Why should I give you face? Come on, pull me down. Even if Old Shen brings it up, I'll still beat you up. "
When the young man heard such tough words, he knew that today's beating was inevitable. He could only hug his head and hide in the corner. Every punch and kick made him feel heartbroken.
There was a saying, "When there are too many lice, one won't bite them. When there are too many debts, one won't worry about it." It was a true portrayal of many people at that time.
Zhang Wanting used a comb to pinch the lice to death. She was still shaking her shoulders and shaking her head. It was uncomfortable to be bitten. Although she took off her clothes, she caught the lice and squeezed it with her two nails. With a "pop" sound, the lice was killed.
However, when there were too many lice, Zhang Wanting was too tired to catch them. She could only bathe and wash clothes every day. "If I knew where to buy dichlorvos, I'd wash my hair."
Li He looked at Zhang Wanting's black braid and felt a little uncomfortable. "Wife, how about you make your hair shorter?"
Zhang Wanting said angrily, "If I had no hair, would you still want me?
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Li He hurriedly said, "Whether you're beautiful or not depends on your temperament, not your braid. Wife, listen to me. You can't keep this braid anymore."
Zhang Wanting was not stubborn. There were many short-haired girls on the street in the school. It was just that she had kept this braid for many years and was reluctant to give it up.
However, she was really annoyed by the lice. She gritted her teeth and asked Su Ming's mother to help her wring her hair. After shaving her head, she would look ugly for three days. Zhang Wenting looked in the mirror and was about to cry.
Li He took out a few foreign exchange certificates from the drawer and hurriedly coaxed her, "Wife, don't be angry. Let's go to the Friendship Store to buy something today."
Zhang Wanting had no choice but to follow behind with little interest. In the business hall of the building, she suddenly saw a group of people — a group of foreign devils. They had blond hair, blue eyes, deep eyes, and high noses. They were real Westerners. They ignored Li He and suddenly followed behind curiously.
The door of the country had just opened. In the land of China, foreign devils were rare objects.
Unexpectedly encountering a group of big Japanese, Zhang Wanting could not believe her eyes. She stared at the foreigners without blinking. She felt that it was even more interesting than going to the zoo.
A bunch of words immediately appeared in Zhang Wanting's mind: "rotten", "dying", "abyss of suffering" and so on. Thus, she was even more curious about what kind of "abyss of suffering" this group of capitalist devils were.
After watching for a long time, she was stunned to see that this group of Americans did not have the slightest intention of suffering or deep hatred. This group of people were all fat and ruddy.
The women wore all kinds of colorful down jackets, while the men wore dark woolen coats or neat light-colored windbreakers.
She turned her head and looked around at her compatriots who surrounded her to watch the fun. All of them were yellow and hungry, and their clothes were all gray. Zhang Wanting even saw a man next to her who was watching the fun was wearing a dark gray cotton-padded jacket with a straw rope tied to his waist.
What made Zhang Wanting the most excited and dumbfounded was that this group of red-faced, brightly dressed foreign devils from the abyss of suffering, rotten, and dying capitalist world took money out of their leather bags when they bought things. What they took out were clusters of new ten-yuan yuan.
What was even more outrageous was that when they took out ten-yuan yuan, they didn't take it out one by one. Instead, they took it out one by one, and they didn't even blink.
After all, ten yuan was the highest denomination of yuan. Ten yuan was enough for a person's living expenses for a month.
Watching the foreign devils enter the Friendship Store, Zhang Wanting didn't want to go in again. She seemed to have something stuck in her heart.
Li He: "We still have to go in to buy things!"
Zhang Wanting sat down on the steps. "Go buy me a bottle of shampoo. I don't want to go in!"
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