My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 87: The Jianghu is not divided into big and small, only gold and silver are noble and humble

The car is still too beautiful.

Weidong was even reluctant to install a tarpaulin on the car. With his aesthetic sense, he felt that the dirty tarpaulin was not good-looking.

In 212, when only large trucks, diesel tractors, and agricultural vehicles were common, and 84 jeeps were rare, the purely imported white pickup truck definitely stood out from the crowd.

Even thirty years later, this model is still not out of date on the streets of the mainland, and it is indeed full of design beauty and craftsmanship details.

Now there are all kinds of broken trucks parked on the side of the dock, which shows the generation gap.

Truckers finishing work at dusk, porters, dock workers, and passengers getting on and off ships passing by here can't help but take a second look.

The two children quickly jumped into the truck bed, because it was filled with baby carriages, cribs, and even what might be the first baby stroller in the southwest region.

The most expensive milk powder and other items had been taken away, as well as several large boxes of baby clothes, toys, and even windmills, clay figurines, and dolls bought from various local markets.

This required Weidong to travel from Jiangzhou to Zhezhou, then north to Pingjing, and finally back to Shuchuan along Jinxi and Anxi. He traveled thousands of miles across the country, shopping from big cities to rural markets, from large shopping malls to roadside stalls. In addition to buying some things for his parents, he basically bought everything for his children.

Because this was the time when he could devote all his energy to the little life after he became rich. At first, he just bought some casually, but after he bought the imported milk powder from Zhejiang Province, he basically bought it for his child first every time and got used to it.

Shitou was squatting in the cargo compartment curiously, touching the various small toys packed in the cardboard boxes.

Maoer kicked him lightly and pointed his chin to the surroundings.

If the porters carrying baskets on their backs just looked at it out of curiosity, they would want to hurry home.

Car drivers and agricultural vehicle drivers will professionally observe and judge the condition of the vehicle.

The group of people walking up from the dock had only greed in their eyes.

I walked closer and looked into the cockpit, then saw things in the cargo compartment that I had never seen before.

Someone even reached out to climb up immediately.

Shitou immediately stood up, clasped his fists and puffed out his chest: "The mist is so thick that no bend can be seen, the water is so vast that no beach can be seen. We two brothers followed my eldest brother from Jiangzhou. We want to have a reunion and set up tea. Please show us the way."

This means that you have no intention of dealing with the underworld, but since you have met them, you should not accidentally hurt the harmony by being vague. Tuanchun means speaking in jargon, and Baicha means paying respects. As long as you follow the rules of the underworld, you can accept it.

It's a very polite and confident tactic for being in an unfamiliar place.

The strange thing was that it was the younger one who spoke without any trembling in his voice, while Mao'er, who was much taller than him, retreated silently to the back and guarded the things.

The group immediately burst into laughter: "This is incredible! A Jiangzhou duck this young has the guts to show off his identity in Jianghu."

Someone actually responded jokingly: "Which mountain is the gold mountain or the silver mountain? Which hall is the gold hall or the silver hall?"

But some people were disdainful: "No matter what kind of dragon, tiger or leopard you are, you have to kneel down and talk to Shangzhou. Who has the guts to cross mountains and rivers to cause trouble now?"

As he said that, he climbed onto the cargo compartment.

Shitou was surprisingly calm: "I didn't try to be aggressive when crossing the river, just like Han Xin visiting Zhang Liang. Today, brothers come to meet, and there is no room for negotiation if the rules are broken..."

As he spoke, he pointed at the ruffian who had already climbed halfway up, and took the lead.

Sure enough, someone spoke up: "Forget it, Gangzi. There's no need to throw this person away."

The man, who was either obsessed with money or determined to get ahead by climbing up, cursed, "I can't believe I'm going to be suppressed by two Jiangzhou ducklings who haven't even grown all their hair yet in Shangzhou..."

However, no one expected that the moment this guy climbed over the back fence and landed with his legs spread out.

This little kid, whom no adult man would take seriously, suddenly kicked the ground and burst out, crashing into his arms as if his whole body was equipped with springs.

He really took advantage of that little bit of balance he had just climbed up and was not yet stable, and knocked the adult down with just a little effort!

The timing and strength were precisely controlled.

Everyone was in an uproar!

The passers-by and the laborers around were all extremely surprised and surrounded them.

Look at that guy who fell head over heels from a height of more than one meter to the ground. He immediately turned over in a mess and cursed loudly, and of course he had to climb up again to save his face.

"Come! Big Brother wants me to stay here. You can only get away today by killing me!"

His small fists, as big as green peaches, were clenched tightly in front of him, and his steps were like a pounce. The sharp blade was held against his wrist with his backhand grip, and his whole body was stretched like a bow!

Although he is young, he is obviously a family man and is extremely fierce and reckless.

Originally, when their accomplice fell down, all the people started cursing, but now most of them are silent.

Knowing that his accomplices were unreasonable, they bullied such a young child, and others even dared to risk their lives to abide by the rules.

Moreover, the taller one stood behind with his arms folded, and one could even see that he was cooperating in providing cover.

If someone really wants to climb up, they will probably have to pay a price.

If I had to use weapons to deal with these two little kids, and smash things from a distance, I'd probably be laughed at for the rest of my life.

Just at this time, Weidong came over with a few guys. When they saw them surrounding this place from afar, they were shocked.

But he had gotten the hang of it, so he tried his best to walk to the back of the car calmly and, imitating Third Sister Shen's fist-raising manner, interrupted: "What! What are you doing! Old Peng, Old Zhou, I just drove back with a new car, and you guys are going to congratulate me?"

He genuinely sounded surprised. In fact, the moment he appeared, the surrounding area erupted in excitement: "Dong Wa Zi is back!"

"No wonder it's the kid's car and the brother's car. They're so beautiful."

"Weidong has been gone for a long time, are you back?"

"Brother Dong is back, I saved all the newspapers for you!"

The previously inconspicuous porter, passers-by, and even the newspaper boy greeted him one after another.

Even deliberately speaking at this time.

The whole atmosphere of the scene changed.

The two children standing on the high place couldn't help but straighten their chests. Even though they didn't know what their eldest brother had done here, they could definitely feel the pride of being admired by everyone.

The people whom Weidong called out as famous were the bosses and foremen of the docks and cargo yards.

Now he also laughed: "Of course, you can get this car, that's your ability, your two little brothers are really from a certain background."

Rang Weidong actually said, "He's not from a big family. He's just my younger brother. He'll always follow me around. This time, I'm bringing some men from Baifeng Mountain to Jiangzhou, Zhezhou, Pingjing, and the provincial capital. I might have to ask for help from you all in the future. If you have any capable men, children, nephews, or nieces who want to go out and explore the world, you can leave them to me!"

This is the trick I learned from the section chief of the housing management office when buying a car.

There are even some pointers to the content that Shen Cuiyue memorized.

After working in the tax compound for so many years, I now understand things very quickly.

What benefit could be greater than being able to bring prosperity to the other person's children?

What Weidong has the most now is opportunities for development.

You can just set up an office in Beijing or a provincial capital, employ staff with a high salary of 100 yuan and make money, which means you can easily establish a whole set of relationships.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, these people's expressions changed faster than turning the pages of a book: "What's going on? What kind of opportunity is this? Come on, tell us some nonsense..."

Let Weidong point casually: "Then have a drink over here, prepare some snacks and set it up nicely."

He turned around casually and said, "Chengwazi, move your things back and take your brother back to introduce himself to the place."

It was as if he didn't see the sharp blade in Shi Tou's hand that made him tremble with fear.

A few country kids quickly climbed up to pick it up, and they also carried the stone down and took it away.

But Mao'er followed quietly and let Weidong sit down. He still stood behind him with his chest out. Although his body was not fully developed, he already exuded the determination to follow him through fire and water.

He asked the other guys in the freight yard to look over, then turned around and called Gangzi over: "I apologize to Weidong, I didn't know it was your car, and I couldn't help but reach out. Your little brother is very skilled."

Rang Weidong smiled and patted the other person's shoulder: "It's a small matter. Jiangzhou is now a place with a lot of opportunities. If you are interested, come with us. I have been in Zhejiang Province for more than half a month, Pingjing for more than a week, and the provincial capital for half a month. I will tell you slowly..."

Mao'er, who was usually dull-witted, straightened his young body even more when he saw his elder brother doing so well.

But he also listened attentively.

By the time they had eaten and drunk their fill, Gangzi had already nodded and bowed in various ways to say goodbye.

After Weidong smiled and waved his hand, he took Mao'er back, and then he was a little puzzled: "I always thought you were the one who did it?"

Anyone who sees these two little bastards would think that the clever and short Shitou is the one who uses his brain and keeps watch, while the tall and strong Mao'er is the one who is responsible for the fists and kicks, right?

Mao'er raised his hand, a thin blade like a utility knife between his fingers, and he skillfully swung it. "Brother, didn't you suspect me of being the culprit at the time? You wouldn't be on guard against me, especially when I was cheating."

what? !

The self-proclaimed king of Landlords asked Weidong to go back immediately and call Shitou to play poker together.

The country boys living here must have some entertainment on a daily basis.

Then we all stared at these two guys in amazement. They had obviously just started learning how to play Landlord, but they were able to grab good cards out of nowhere!
Wei Dong's confidence in his ability to accurately count the last few cards began to waver.

It’s true that every profession has its own expertise!

Amateur players like him are no match for professional players.

Dong Xueying held her daughter curiously and amusedly, silently leaning against the doorway as she watched the man shout and play for several rounds before coming over to remind him, "When doing things, you can't indulge in these things, especially gambling."

Weidong turned around and saw Xiaodie looking at him with her eyes wide open, confused. She smiled and clapped her hands, taking it: "Do you remember me?"

The baby blew bubbles in response.

Considering Rang Weidong's psychological age as a sixty-year-old bachelor and the city people's views on divorced young women with children forty years later, he really thinks there is nothing wrong with living with this sister.

Having a ready-made baby means I can immediately have a home with a wife, children and a warm bed. I can’t wait.

But he couldn't get past his parents, so he shook his head and stood up with the child in his arms: "Tell me, what's going on with Old You now?"

Let's move to Jiangzhou quickly and see if things can make some progress.

(End of this chapter)