Summer in the capital.
The sun dies relatively late.
It was around seven o'clock in the evening and it was still dark.
The red lid fell to the west, and the evening breeze blew slightly. Residents came out for a walk one after another, fanning their banana fans intentionally or unintentionally, making pots of small leaf tea and drinking it slowly, while wandering around and chatting with neighbors.
What a beautiful little life!
at this time.
Liu Changyi and Zhou Changli, who were almost drunk, left the tavern and wandered home.
The bigots in the capital like to sway their arms when walking.
In their jargon, it is called "shaking up and showing off one's majesty".
Pay attention to "turning the breast meat, shining the wing meat, and stretching the chin."
You have to have the ferocity of "kill seven, hit eight, and fart to death sixteen".
The stubborn masters will also beat "bandits" (snap their fingers), showing off such a foreign style.
The two of them walked shoulder to shoulder and walked on the road. Occasionally they met Jian Guoer, and they always beat up a few "bandits", which made the beautiful girl blush and run away quickly with her head lowered.
Occasionally when I encounter someone who is bold, I will scold them back.
Whenever this happens, the two of them will always come together to chat.
If they looked at each other, this woman would have caught her hand.
It's just that both of them were unlucky today. They received seven or eight looks at each other, but they didn't even take a picture of a woman.
The two of them were a little disinterested.
Just at this time.
A pretty figure ran out of the alley and bumped into Liu Changyi.
Liu Changyi felt it.
The figure let out a delicate exclamation: "Hey, don't you have eyes?"
Liu Changyi was scolded, but he felt happy in his heart.
Looking down at the charming and charming woman in his arms, his mood instantly brightened.
He wished he was in a dark alley at this moment so that he could plucking away this charming jasmine flower in his arms.
The pretty woman was hugged tightly by him and was not angry.
He wanted to refuse but responded, blushing with embarrassment, and gave a flirtatious look: "Uncle, come and play!"
With the dim light of the street lamp, Liu Changyi could clearly see the appearance of the woman in his arms.
This woman was fifty years old, and her face was covered with makeup.
There will be some sweating, and the makeup will melt a little, revealing the brown skin full of wrinkles.
The most conspicuous thing is the monkey under her nose.
There is also a yellow hair on the monkey. When a breeze blows, the yellow hair flutters in the wind.
That's right.
This woman is none other than the little fairy who once fascinated half of the capital.
Liu Changyi was stunned for a moment.
He had found many mediocre and half-closed girls in the past, thinking that the taste was strong enough.
Seeing Xiao Fengxian made me feel a little nauseous.
"Hetui~your aunt's!"
Liu Changyi quickly pushed Xiao Fengxian away, took Zhou Changli's arm, and fled in confusion.
He felt that if he looked at it twice more, he would have nightmares at night.
"Man, don't leave!"
Xiao Fengxian stood behind them and shouted twice.
When their figures disappeared into the darkness, the laughter on their faces suddenly disappeared without a trace.
She straightened her collar, turned around and walked to the old camphor tree at the corner of the street.
Li Aiguo was squatting under the tree, smoking comfortably.
Xiao Fengxian walked forward slowly: "Uncle, the matter has been settled."
"very nice."
Li Aiguo stood up and nodded with satisfaction, "You should go to the police station to report the crime immediately."
"Sure, I'll go over right away." Xiao Fengxian nodded happily.
As long as she reports the crime, the five dollars will be hers.
This is more comfortable than lying in bed and making money.
South Tongluo Lane Police Station.
In the duty room.
Under a dim light.
Wang Zhenshan was sitting at his desk sorting out case materials.
Ruxin and He Yuyu, the future police kings of small films, squatted on long benches to do their homework.
He Yuyu was fine. He wrote his homework seriously, stroke by stroke, and his handwriting was beautiful and neat.
Wang Ruxin was a little absent-minded, scratching his head and head, or stretching his head to look at He Yuyu's homework.
After Wang Zhenshan finished sorting out the materials, he raised his head and saw this scene.
"Ruxin, what are you doing!"
"Nothing done."
Wang Ruxin was a little afraid of this police father.
He quickly lowered his head and started drawing randomly on his homework book.
Wang Zhenshan became even more angry and stood up: "Ruxin, look at Miss Yuyu. She ranked second in the school in the mid-term exam. The teacher also rewarded you with a pencil box. You can also get rewards at any time, making labor and management glorious."
Wang Ruxin lowered his head and remained silent.
Seeing Wang Ruxin being trained, He Yuyu hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, Ruxin is just a little poor in cultural classes. In physical education, shooting and militia training classes, he gets praise from the teacher every time. He is much better than me." ”
"You are such a good boy." The anger in Wang Zhenshan's heart disappeared immediately.
He looked at He Yuyu and paused, as if he wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate.
He took out a cigarette and lit it, took two deep puffs, and then said: "Yu Yu, I got the news from the locomotive depot police station. Sha Zhu will be sentenced next week. Will you go and see him then? If you want to go , Uncle will take you there."
Mentioning Silly Zhu, He Yuyu's face suddenly darkened.
She bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "Uncle Wang, if I don't go, I will pretend that I don't have this brother."
Wang Zhenshan sighed and said nothing more.
Silly Zhu is too outrageous.
After Silhu entered the locomotive depot police station, the railway police did not give him a chance.
As long as Shazhu can tell a few other people and change his mind, he will be given the opportunity to be dealt with leniently.
but.
Silly Zhu insisted that he was the mastermind of the matter.
Anyone who encounters such a brother will be sad and disappointed.
He Yuyu's mood seemed to be affected, and the words on the book became unfamiliar.
"Uncle Wang, I want to go back. If I go back late, my mother will be worried." He Yuyu packed up the books and put them into the press bag.
"It's getting late. It's not safe for you, a girl, to walk alone at night. Let Wang Ruxin see you off."
When Wang Ruxin heard this, he felt as if he had received an amnesty. He hurriedly packed up his books and headed out with He Yuyu.
When he walked to the door, he bumped into a woman who exuded a cloying fragrance.
The woman seemed to be in a hurry, and when she rushed in, she was like a speeding fat tank.
Wang Ruxin was young and had quick reactions. He staggered to the side and did not get knocked down.
"Comrade Public Security, I want to report the case."
The woman seemed to be in a hurry and didn't bother to apologize to Wang Ruxin.
Entering the office, he rushed to Wang Zhenshan, his face full of anxiety and anger.
Wang Zhenshan looked at the woman's appearance and felt vaguely familiar.
He frowned and thought for a moment, then widened his eyes and said, "Are you the little Phoenix Fairy?"
When the eight major alleys were being cleaned up, Wang Zhenshan was still a small policeman and was transferred to cooperate with the work of the municipal bureau.
He was not married at that time, and when he entered it, his outlook on life was almost shattered.
Among them, the one who left the deepest impression on him was Xiao Fengxian.
Most of the girls in the Bada Hutong were forced to fall into it, and they can be regarded as miserable people.
Xiaofengxian is different.
Before liberation, she was originally the royal wife of the king in the suburbs of Beijing.
Wang Yuanwai's family was attacked by a riot. Wang Yuanwai died in the riot and most of his family property was robbed.
A skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Xiao Fengxian inherited the remaining family property outside the king's family, which was enough for her to live comfortably for the rest of her life.
But she made an unexpected decision.
He sold his family property, went to the capital, bought Rong Shengkui in Bada Hutong, and became a madam.
From a landowner's wife to an old bustard, Xiao Fengxian was the first in the capital.
After Xiao Fengxian was taken to the labor camp, Wang Zhenshan interrogated her and asked her why she had fallen.
Xiao Fengxian also gave a different answer than ordinary people - she wanted to be happy.
In Bada Hutong, she found a new life.
Wang Zhenshan was an honest boy, but his views were shattered again and he felt that his thoughts were polluted.
I had to report ideological work to the instructor who led the team.
Later, the instructor realized that Wang Zhenshan, an unmarried man, might be led astray by doing ideological work with an old fox like Xiao Fengxian.
So Wang Zhenshan was transferred out of the labor camp and assigned to work at the South Tongluo Lane Police Station.
at this time.
Xiao Fengxian also recognized Wang Zhenshan.
Twisting a strand of hair with his fingers, he put it to the corner of his lips and bit it gently, and said with a half-smile: "Are you the little policeman who gave me steamed buns to eat?"
At that time, there were many stranded people in the reformatory, including girls from Bada Hutong, old madams, and turtle men.
The canteen of the labor camp did not expect that there would be so many people, and the food prepared was not enough, and many people could not get food.
Madams like Xiao Fengxian who exploit girls are the most despised.
Therefore, in the first few days, Xiao Fengxian could only get half a piece of Hei Wo Wo Tou each time.
Wang Zhenshan saw that she was so hungry that it would affect her class, so he gave her his steamed buns.
I didn’t expect that Xiao Fengxian would still remember it after so many years.
Wang Zhenshan shivered under her charming gaze and had goosebumps all over his body.
Even when facing seventeen or eight gangsters, he had never been so nervous.
Wang Zhenshan coughed lightly, took out his pistol and put it on the table, and then he calmed down.
With a straight face: "Xiao Fengxian, don't you want to report the case? Don't talk nonsense here."
"Hey, he's still as powerful as before, he pulled out a gun as soon as we met!"
Seeing an old acquaintance, Xiao Fengxian no longer had the fear of entering the house. She sat down on the chair, folded her arms, and crossed her left leg over her right leg.
"My name is Zhou Fengxian now, and I am a member of the people. Do you dare to use a gun?"
"What do you think our police station is! Do you still want to go back to the labor camp to introduce labor education?"
"Pah!" Wang Zhenshan slapped the table, startling Xiao Fengxian.
"Why are you so awesome!"
Xiao Fengxian muttered, then stood up obediently, raised her head and looked at Wang Zhenshan.
"Comrade Public Security, I want to report the case."
"Why?"
"Someone took my pants."
"What?"
Wang Zhenshan's eyes were as wide as bells, and he couldn't help but rub his ears.
It has only been seven years since liberation, and the situation has not yet completely calmed down, and robberies occasionally occur in the capital.
but.
I have seen people robbing money, eggs, grain, and briquettes, but I have never seen anyone robbing underpants.
"Are the pants you mentioned the same as what I thought?" Wang Zhenshan took a deep breath.
"This is what I'm wearing. I bought it at the Xizhimen Supply and Marketing Cooperative two years ago for 200,000 (old coins)." As Xiao Fengxian spoke, she unfastened her belt and started to take off her pants.
Still as fierce as before
Wang Zhenshan waved his hands quickly and said sternly: "Zhou Fengxian, what are you asking, what do you answer, just be honest!"
After saying that, Wang Zhenshan turned his eyes towards the door.
The two children, Wang Ruxin and He Yuyu, were standing at the door, pulling on the door frame and looking over here, their eyes still shining!
How can children see this kind of thing?
Wang Zhenshan waved his hand:
"Ruxin, Yuyu, please go back quickly."
"I got it, Dad."
Wang Ruxin and He Yuyu originally wanted to watch the excitement.
Seeing this situation, he could only turn around and leave angrily.
On the way back to the courtyard, He Yuyu suddenly stopped and asked, "Ruxin, what is the Bada Hutong? And that woman doesn't look like a serious woman. She seems to have a good relationship with your father."
"Ah?! It's nothing, just a few broken alleys."
Wang Ruxin made up his mind.
When I got home, I reported to my mother everything I saw and heard in my father's office today.
Hey, who told our little king to be a filial child!
Inside the police station office.
After Wang Zhenshan was sure that Xiao Fengxian was not joking, his face suddenly became serious.
An old pair of pants isn't worth much.
Still the kind with silk hanging on it.
Even if you give it to someone else, they won't want it because they dislike it.
but.
Pull these old pants off a woman's body, and the nature of the problem becomes serious.
only
Wang Zhenshan lit a cigarette and frowned: "Xiao Fengxian, why did the person you mentioned take off your pants?"
"He is a gangster and a scoundrel."
Xiao Fengxian stood up and said angrily: "Before liberation, I once received him."
"After liberation, I entered the labor camp. Under your influence, I deeply realized my mistakes and decided to change my mind and start a new life.
"Just this afternoon, I met that man at the entrance of the alley, and he suddenly stopped me and wanted to do something to me.
"I am a working person now, and I rely on my own hands for food, so how can I agree?
"He, he actually cornered me when no one was around, took off my pants, put them in my pocket and ran away.
"When I think about this, I don't want to live anymore, wuwuwuwu."
As an old bustard, Xiao Fengxian's acting skills far surpass those of the little fresh meat in later generations.
As he spoke, he even began to sob softly. His aggrieved, pitiful, and sad look made those who heard him cry and those who saw him angry.
Although Wang Zhenshan did not completely listen to Xiao Fengxian's words.
but.
When people report crimes, they cannot ignore them.
"Do you know where that kid lives?"
"It's right in Mao'er Alley, Qianmen Street."
"OK!"
Wang Zhenshan called two comrades, got on his bicycle, and ran towards Hat Alley in disgrace.
Outside Maomao Hutong, there is a meat shop.
On the front of a store, a black lacquer plaque has the store number in semi-convex gold letters.
The stove is at the door, and there are three or four tables in the room.
Although it is a public-private partnership, the owner and chef are still the former master chefs.
The house is sweltering in summer, and coupled with the coal stove at the door, the house is as hot as a bath.
Diners commented one after another.
The boss comrade is asking people to use reed mats, fir trees, and small bamboo poles to build a canopy at the door.
There are three or four tables under the ceiling. Every evening, a few bottles of water are poured into the canopy to spray it wet, so that everyone can have a moist and cool place to eat.
That is to say, right now, in the future, it is estimated that in less than a while, the ceiling can be completely dismantled, and all these tables and stools will have to be thrown on the truck and taken away.
Ershipu can help diners process their dishes.
Take advantage of the night.
Li Aiguo brought Wang Dakui, Zhang Erpao and Zhang Yazhi to the entrance of the alley to watch the excitement.
Just before eating, Li Aiguo got another pig intestine from Wang Gangzhu and didn't know how to cook it.
By the way, it is sent here to be processed into stir-fried pork intestines.
As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by the wife of the comrade who also served as the waiter.
"You're here, please! What do you want to eat?"
"Take care of this. There are three of us. You can arrange the rest of the dishes."
Li Aiguo has been here before and is considered a regular customer.
The boy looked at the three people and said with a smile: "How about some braised liver dumplings... and some braised vegetarian meatballs? Jiao Xiongguo? Or I'll give you a soup stock (egg soup with yolks that don't fall apart), add two more Pea shoots, eat them freshly..."
"Now the higher ups are advocating diligence and frugality." The boy was afraid that a few people would think it was not enough, so he gestured to the notice on the wall, "This was posted today by the comrades from the street office."
Zhang Yazhi made a deal in her heart.
Three or four dishes, plus the hanging pig intestines.
This meal costs four or five yuan, and you also need food stamps and meat stamps.
It's really a bit of a luxury.
She hurriedly stopped in front of Li Aiguo and said with a smile: "That's enough. I need four bowls of white noodles (boiled noodles in white water) for the staple food. Please help me get four more enamel jars."
"okay!"
The little boy was very quick and quickly delivered several enamel jars.
The four of them sat at the table outside the door.
Zhao Yazhi took out two bottles of beer from her canvas pocket and poured them into the enamel vat.
She took a sip and looked at Li Aiguo: "Driver Li, why did you call me out for dinner today?"
(End of chapter)
