A middle-aged man of medium height, with a simple face, wearing a dog-skin hat and a shabby military coat walked over to them with a smile and greeted them.
If he hadn't been followed by eight or nine burly men with gloomy faces and fierce eyes, Ning Yuan would have thought that this was her elder uncle coming to see her.
Chen Chen's whole body suddenly became cold. He calmly took a step back and put the bottle next to him.
Chen Chen whispered vigilantly: "Be careful, they may have something on them, even a hard guy. If there is something, you will run away as soon as I touch you."
Hard dick is a slang term – referring to a gun.
And he couldn't tell whether, in addition to the ten people in front of him, there were other people from Uncle Liu ambushing outside.
These people all wore loose jackets, and they might have daggers or even guns hidden in their pockets or arms.
Chen Chen regretted not calling the police. It would be easy for him to escape unscathed by himself, but he was not sure about taking Ning Yuan with him.
The captain said that he did not think about things comprehensively enough and that the battle plan was prone to mistakes. He was not convinced at the time, but now it seems that the captain was right.
When Ning Yuan heard what Chen Chen said, she just paused and nodded lightly: "Yes."
It is now 1979, the country has just opened up, and the crackdown has not yet begun, let alone the large-scale gun collection and clearance operations that later spread across the country.
In addition to various hunting rifles, there are even various standard firearms that have been found somewhere.
Controlled knives are everywhere, and no one knows what these people have on them.
There was a slight sweat on her palms, how could she not be afraid?
However, if you want to make a career, you must pass these hurdles, and she always has to try!
Ning Yuan suddenly raised her chest and raised her head, showing a sweet smile and reaching out to them: "Uncle Liu, long time no see. Happy New Year. I wish you good fortune. Here are the lucky red envelopes."
Uncle Liu: "..."
A group of people under Uncle Liu: "..."
Well, aren't we here to fight? This will put them at risk.
Uncle Liu couldn't help laughing for a while, and said meaningfully: "Haha, little girl, you are such a capable person, you always surprise people, I like the blessing of good luck and wealth very much."
She actually asked him for lucky money? Courageous enough.
Ning Yuan's eyes widened: "Because I also do small business, and everyone makes money - harmony makes money, right?"
"Amicable?" Uncle Liu glanced at his three men lying on the ground.
He took out a cigarette and lit it: "Little girl, do you think this scene looks peaceful?"
Ning Yuan nodded and said seriously: "I'm here to give money to Uncle Liu. Don't Uncle Liu think this is a very kind thing? Don't worry about the rest."
Uncle Liu smiled with his hands behind his back and looked at Ning Yuan: "But Uncle Liu heard from Fat Tuo and Lao Gan that you two kids are very fierce."
Fat Tuo is the middle-aged man who is as short as a winter melon, and Lao Gan is naturally the thin middle-aged man.
Fat Tuo gasped for air and said with an ugly face that they had encountered a tough problem today, and then told him everything.
"It seems that you are the ones those fools kicked. It is indeed their bad luck. Not only did they get knocked off fifty yuan, but also lost people. Look...even the good stuff I wanted for a long time has arrived. Do you have it?"
Uncle Liu bit his cigarette butt and smiled distressedly, but when his slender eyes glanced at the blue-glazed plum vase from the Yuan Dynasty, a fierce and violent light flashed across it.
He was curious about Ning Yuan and had no intention of touching her until he found out her details.
But it doesn't mean that he can tolerate a girl who dares to be arrogant to him.
When Uncle Liu spoke, the people behind him put their hands into their arms and pockets, showing their murderous intent.
Chen Chen's muscles all over his body were tense, ready to go. He subconsciously tightened his level and held the dagger in his hand: "What do you want to do!"
Uncle Liu looked at Chen Chen and sneered: "Young man, have you ever been a soldier? When I saw blood with swords and guns, you were still nursing. Do you really think that one man can guard against ten thousand men?"
Ning Yuan held down Chen Chen's arm to prevent him from moving.
She still looked at Uncle Liu with a big-eyed smile: "Oh, Uncle Liu, I said peace brings wealth. How can we discuss business with you like this?"
Uncle Liu blew out a puff of smoke, with a ferocious murderous intent in his eyes: "Business? Business is something I want to do. Now I don't want to do your business anymore. Little girl, you should think about how to tell Uncle not to do it." Sell you and your goods or kill you..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yuan suddenly stretched out her foot and stepped on the mouth of the blue-glazed plum vase from the Yuan Dynasty.
The plum bottle shook momentarily.
Uncle Liu and everyone behind him became nervous instantly, and he did not hesitate to say harsh words: "What do you want to do!"
It was their turn to ask this question, and the scene suddenly felt awkward for a moment. Uncle Liu couldn't help but stare at Ning Yuan sinisterly.
Ning Yuan clenched her fists filled with cold sweat, but shook her head: "Uncle Liu, don't be harsh on me, I will accidentally kick this priceless bottle down if I get scared!"
She looked at Uncle Liu and said, "I'm very scared. The bottle is so fragile. What if a piece of glaze falls off or even breaks? The good product you wanted for a long time is gone. I can't help but be scared."
Chen Chen was stunned when he heard the words "priceless". Isn't this thing 180 yuan? 180 yuan is expensive, but it's not priceless, right?
Uncle Liu watched her step on the plum vase so roughly with one foot, and the vase even began to sway from side to side, as if his heart was also swaying.
As a person, he could tell that as long as there was a louder movement, the bottle at Ning Yuan's feet would break.
No one dared to move.
Uncle Liu's face turned pale and his expression changed unpredictably.
He suddenly laughed too, spit out the cigarette butt, and showed helplessness on his honest face: "You girl, I really can't do anything about you, tell me, what do you want?"
It's like a kind and kind elder facing an unreasonable junior.
But Ning Yuan saw the ferocious light in his eyes.
Chen Chen stood in front of Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan suppressed the fear in her heart and imitated Uncle Liu, with a look of helplessness: "Uncle, I told you that everyone is looking for money. If you have time to hurt me here, why not take a look at what I have brought for you? What good stuff?
It's not that I'm not afraid, but...
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. She must not back down here, otherwise, she will either die or be injured!
