Yin marriage

In the fall of 2003, I dropped out of school. The reason for dropping out was very simple. I was a sophomore in high school that year. At that time, I belonged to the generation that was plagued by young and Dangerous boys. Yu grew long hair, tattooed his body and got into a fight. The specific reason for dropping out of school is very vague. I just remember that it was because a little girl came to the school. She had grooves and buttocks. make do.

But at that time, compared to other girls' youthfulness, she looked extraordinarily coquettish and beautiful when she knew how to put on makeup, and then there were various pursuits. Girls of that age just liked that kind of naughty boy. The confused me caught her eye, and after two weeks of dating, I successfully brought her into a 30 yuan per night express hotel.

As a result, it is conceivable that at a young age, the fungus has turned black.After picking the fungus, I began to pursue another young girl, black fungus, eating once is enough, do I need to eat it for a long time?

After that, it was the Gouxue Bridge section. The little girl found a few people who were outside, and they blocked me when I just went out at the school gate. My buddy, you must not suffer.

The war between the punks started, and the result was that I missed and seriously injured the other party. No one named Li Gang or Shuang Jiang was expelled from the school.

At that time, I could also be called a gangster, and the one who was injured by me seemed to be a student of another high school, and a small business owner at home. In fact, the fights between students at that time were all small fights , I made a big fuss that time because it was really a miss, which caused the blood on his head to stain his white T-shirt red.

I belong to the kind of child whose family background is very average but who is not satisfied with the status quo and desperately rebellious. I have no ambitions and no strong relatives. I know that the person I beat like that is in intensive care and may not wake up. At that time, I decisively chose to run away, because things were beyond my control and the police had found the school.

After receiving tip-offs from other students, I jumped over the wall and escaped.

After dropping out of school, my father once wanted to spend all his life savings to give gifts to find a relationship to send me back to school, because according to his understanding, I was beaten, but both parties are children, and both are at fault, the big deal is to go I wanted to pay someone some money, but I refused, because no matter how bastard I was, I couldn't bear to squander the hard-earned money he stooped down to dig out from the fields to make trouble.

This is me at that time, I understand and understand the suffering of my parents, but I can't do it if I am obedient and study hard.In other words, if I can't hold on for a few days, I will still show my true colors.

In the words of my current master: This is life.

Moreover, I prevented my father from visiting the boy who was injured by me at that time, because I knew that as long as my father went to visit him, it would be like falling into a quagmire, and losing money would be indispensable. Wipe your ass?And I told my father that if the police came to my house to find me, they would say that they had already severed the father-son relationship with me.

Otherwise, I will lose my studies and lose money, which is not worth it.

Since I chose to run away, full of enthusiasm and impatient with my mother’s nagging, I went south to Guangzhou with sweaty 500 yuan in my pocket and started my part-time job. , Immortality will eventually emerge.

But when I came to this modern city, which is changing with each passing day after the reform and opening up, I realized that success is not achieved by passion.

In this world, the most indispensable thing is the phoenix man who wants to change his fate against the sky.And I sadly found out that because my hometown is Henan, I couldn't even find a job.Yes, no factory is willing to accept Henan people, because the reputation is too bad.

In the end, having spent all 500 yuan, I had nowhere to go, so I went back to my old job and became a hooligan with a so-called "big brother" who was quite famous on the street. During this period, I met two people.

One is my current master, he is not a peerless master, he is an old bachelor, but it is not that he has practiced the Sunflower Book, but because he is so poor that no woman wants to follow him, and he relies on setting up a fortune-telling stall on the street for He was beaten violently by the urban management from time to time. It was because I saw him pitifully when he was beaten by the urban management. I happened to know the urban management and saved him once with a pack of ten yuan Double Happiness.

At that time, he was beaten into a pig's head. He smoothed the few sparse hairs on his head, helped his eyes with a broken lens, looked at me for a while, and said, "Young man, I think your bones are so strange that you will grow up in the future." Qi, decided to accept you as an apprentice.

I don’t know if he’s a charlatan or not, but I can guess it with my 250 IQ. He’s really capable, I guess he doesn’t have one, otherwise he wouldn’t be beaten like a pig’s head, or even worse than me It's all miserable, but I still became his apprentice, one is because I feel that his eloquence is good, this is a technical job.Secondly, when I saw his hunched waist, I thought of my father who was also bent and farming in his hometown.

Dad, are you okay?

The master is in his 50s, with a medium build. If he puts on a formal suit, he looks like a successful person. The most important thing is his Mediterranean hairstyle. There is a saying, extremely smart.

But I have always felt that my master is a very story-telling person, but he doesn’t want to tell his story to anyone, including me who is closest to him. He doesn’t smoke or drink, but sometimes, he drinks alone Serving a pot of tea, he sat there with blank eyes, not knowing what he was looking at, what to look at, like a hungry wolf, licking the wound on his body alone in the corner.

Why do you use wolf to describe this gentle and elegant old man? That is because I accidentally saw him write a line of flamboyant cursive script on rice paper with a blood-red ink pen in his room:

Hatred makes people crazy, and only blood will pay for it.

At that time, I thought, this old bachelor must have hatred for taking his wife or killing his son. The more kind he is on the surface, the more it shows that he hides his hatred in the deepest part of himself.

Therefore, every time I think of that line, I feel chills all over my body.

And another mystery of master's talent as a mystery is that his name is Wu Laogou, which is not a nickname, but his real name. It has the same name as the old man in the notes of the tomb robbers. His birthplace is indeed Guangzhou, Guangdong.

But he can't speak Cantonese. I have been with him for so long, and I have always heard that his words are Mandarin, and even when I listen carefully, there is an accent from my hometown in Henan.

I once asked him about this question, but he was unwilling to answer me. He just vaguely said that he did not spend most of his life in Guangzhou. He came back here to return to his roots. Where did he spend it, but he kept silent.

The last one is that he doesn't love money. This old man is very eloquent. I believe that if he deceives people with his heart, he will be fooled by him in every case. Especially in Guangzhou where rich people gather, people here believe in Fengshui Metaphysics, he can be a master, but he insists on setting up a small stall and counting people's lives for ten yuan a time.

So this old man, it's very strange, he feels a bit like a worldly expert who sees through the mortal world and has no desires or desires.

The second person is a Huzi who is a younger brother like me, a man from the Northeast with a very hot temper, the two of us are small gangsters outside with a big brother, and his favorite sentence is after getting drunk Looking at the beautiful legs of the beauties on the street, he said to me: Three liang, when my brother is rich, we will call a group of such women every day to play np!

In fact, after getting to know him well, I realized that Huzi people are not tigers, they are courageous but delicate in mind.But one thing is that Huzi can fight, very good at fighting. In the street fighting with punks, it is absolutely no problem for one to fight three.

The two of us hang out on the streets, have beaten people and been beaten, drink heavily and eat meat, but both of us are unwilling to be content with the status quo, and we especially want to change our fate against the sky and become a superior person. This common pursuit makes us both It's not the kind of wine and meat friends among other gangsters, but the kind of sympathy from the heart, similar to the pheasant and Chen Haonan among the young and Dangerous boys who have plagued our generation.

Huzi is a very loyal person. Sometimes I think, if I die, the one who cries the most, besides my parents, is just him.

At that time, there was a popular way of gambling in Guangzhou, that is, the underground small dealer opened a lottery, the kind of lottery, the big brother Huzi and I followed was a small dealer, and our usual task was to collect money and make tickets. Sometimes I acted as thugs, and if some honest people who looked particularly cowardly won a lottery and won tens of thousands, the boss would feel distressed, and the two of us would hold a knife and snatch it back after giving the bonus.

Such a day, if counted, is actually quite fulfilling. After all, it is better than working in a factory honestly. It is easy and has a lot of money. Moreover, because of the reputation of this big brother, my status in this so-called "jianghu" is also high. A rising tide lifts all boats, and sometimes you can get a 50% discount if you go whoring a Hunan girl who costs [-] yuan a time, but such good days don’t last long.

Huzi hacked the boss’s money, the winnings that other people bet on, he hacked, and found me, gritted his teeth and said: Three taels, I’ll take the money, if you want it, I’ll share half of it with you, I still have money in my family My fiancée waits for me to build a house to marry her, I can't afford to wait.Besides, I really don't want to live a life of being neither human nor ghost here, when will I be a head?

This actually coincides with my original thoughts. My buddies come out to do big things and make a lot of money. What's the point of being a horse boy?So the two of us shared half of the money, and as you can imagine, that night, we were chased and killed by the "big brother" who usually called us brothers and sisters.

In a hurry, I ran to the house of the master I knew. Because Huzi had calculated this for a long time, he bought a ticket in advance and rushed back to his hometown in the Northeast. No matter how powerful this "big brother" is, it is impossible to chase him to the Northeast cut him.

But after my master knew what the two of us had done, he was annoyed, so he used a few turtle shells for divination, and said: Apprentice, you have to run to Fujian, where is your blessed land, and you can get rich if you go there!

In desperation, I took my half-baked master and tossed and turned to Fujian, while Hu Zi went back to his hometown in Northeast China because he was in a hurry. We didn’t agree on when or where we would meet, but only said that the house was repaired. , Send me a message on qq, telling me to go to his wedding, and saying that good brothers will never forget each other for a lifetime, etc. Sensational words.

But this farewell, even though many years have passed, Huzi's head has never been lit up again. To use a lyric, it means that your gray head has never jumped again.

I have always missed this friend who was my best friend at the time, but neither of us had a mobile phone in Guangzhou back then, and it was impossible to call him. I left messages on his QQ countless times, and even set an online reminder for his QQ. But he didn't go up one by one.

I even wanted to go to the Northeast to find him, but it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. In this way, I was always worried about him because I knew his character too well.

If he does well, he will definitely find me.

If you don't look for me, you're either a bad guy, or you've already suffered misfortune.

I was worried about him, but there was nothing I could do.

And my master and I slowly settled down in Fujian. The first year was very difficult, because I didn’t plan to go to the crooked way again, and the side door is eight hundred and three thousand. The money comes quickly, but the wrong way One step, that life will step into the eternal abyss.

So, that year, I was able to survive because of my master, who usually set up a small stall on the street to tell people's fortunes.

And I, because I was unwilling to be a wage earner and do nothing for the rest of my life, but there was no good way out, I ended up becoming an online writer for the first time, which was a path I never thought of before.But that's fine, even though I'm not well-known, but in general I live a comfortable life, I can save some money for my wife while eating and drinking with Master.

This is already much better than many people, isn't it?

Perhaps the only regret is that after so many years, my father, who was extremely disappointed in me, still failed to forgive me.

What I can do is to send a little money back through the post office every once in a while, to fulfill my belated filial piety.

Up to here, the protagonist of the story I told today has become clear, and it seems to be calm, but this story, until now, has really begun.

It is now 2009, and in a blink of an eye, six years have passed since 03. On this day, I suddenly received a strange call. As soon as I put the phone next to my ear, my ears hurt from the loud sound.

The inside shouted: "***Little Sanliang, how are you doing!"

Those who can call me by my name are obviously people who know each other and are not familiar with them. They should not call me such an affectionate nickname as "Xiao Sanliang", but I really can't tell who the voice is, so I asked politely : Sorry, there is no name displayed on this number, who are you?

The other side of the phone cursed: You son of a bitch, can you even forget my voice?Not courageous at all, I am a tiger!

It took me a few seconds to realize that Hu Zi was the brother I had been looking for six years ago. After a long absence, there was news. I was so excited that I almost shouted, and cursed: "You **** *, It’s been six years since I thought of calling Lao Tzu? Did I think of calling Lao Tzu?! Back then, I told my buddies to have a wedding, but now all the kids know how to make soy sauce?! Lao Tzu is very Miss you, you know?!"

Huzi smiled and said: No, I've been busy with other things, and I'm getting married recently, so why don't I contact you?I'll definitely come when the time comes. That's it, little Sanliang, I have something to do here, so I'll talk about it another day.Also, what are you yelling at, I miss you as much as you miss me!

Huzi hung up the phone, I took out my mobile phone, and saved Huzi's number in my phone book, and I was stunned after just saving it.

How did he know my cell phone number?

You must know that six years ago, both of us were poor and white, and neither of us had a mobile phone. We only added QQ, but his QQ has not been online for six years, and we have no mutual friends, so it is impossible to find someone else to ask for my mobile phone. Number.

And how should I put it, because I am more or less famous on the Internet, in order to avoid harassment, it is impossible for me to leave my phone number on the Internet or other places.

How did he know my mobile phone number and contact me?

You know, I have also tried to contact him in the past six years, but failed, but why can he find me?

I'm not a person who just gets by, this person has such a temper, and if he can't figure it out, he has to figure it out immediately, otherwise he feels uncomfortable, so I called him at random.

This time, the voice inside made me tremble in fright, because it was a mechanical and pleasant female voice: I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again.

What the hell is going on? !I saved the number directly in the call log. Everyone has the common sense of mobile phones, so there is no such thing as a wrong entry, but why did it become an empty number?I can understand if you say that it is shut down or not in the service area.

How did he become an empty number? !

I have dialed a few times in disbelief, but it's always the same. I'm sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again.

Now I really can't do anything, I pinched my eyebrows, and thought to myself, could all this be my illusion?Or did I write novels recently and make myself crazy?I just thought, forget it, let’s talk about it another day, isn’t there no way?

I wrote today’s stuff, uploaded it, and started to cook my dinner with Master, right, cooking by myself, because the job of an online writer sounds easy, but in fact, almost every day is spent on coding Between finding inspiration, I don't even have time for a relationship.So my master and I are bachelors, big and small.

What's more, my master made a fortune for me, saying that you are not suitable to find a girlfriend now, which only adds to the sadness, because your marriage is not clear at all.

When Master came back, I said to him at the dinner table: Guess whose call I received today?

The master gave me a blank look, and said: What a fool, do you want me to open the altar with this old bone to make a fortune?Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let the fart go quickly.

I said, "It's Hu Zi, do you remember?"The one in Guangzhou six years ago?

The master nodded, and said: How could it be possible not to remember that little bastard, I have a lot of old bones and have to leave my hometown!Good to get in touch, how old does he think the child is now?

I said: No, he said that the marriage was delayed a few years ago, and he was planning to get married recently, and invited us to a wedding banquet.

I chatted with the master for a while, he went to the chess and card room to play mahjong with the old lady without washing the dishes after dinner, what can I say?Who will let me be my master?Who told me that in the two years since I first came to Fujian, I didn't even have a job to survive purely by relying on his tricks and abductions?And I'm not going to tell the phone number or anything, because he won't understand if I say it, and the old man still doesn't know how to use the phone.

I was halfway washing the dishes when the phone rang again. I picked it up and saw the number:

Tiger!

I picked it up right away, and before he could speak, I scolded, "What's the matter with your uncle's phone call?"Why is the number empty when I call back?

He smiled and said: "The business I do here is not very good. I deliberately hide and don't want to meet people. Don't make a fuss. Just wait for me to contact you. I will get married next Monday. Now I will tell you the address. You Do you have a pen and paper with you?Write it down quickly.

There must be a pen and paper for drafting by my side, so I picked it up and said: Tell me, I will remember it.

After remembering the address, I asked my second doubt, and said: Huzi, how did you know my phone number?

He was stunned for a while, and then he even cursed: If you don't look for me, why can't I do everything possible to find you?I forget how I found it, but it took me a lot of effort anyway.

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly said: I have something to do, so I hang up first, remember to come before next Monday!

After hanging up the phone, I muttered, what kind of business is this kid doing now, how can he be so busy just making a phone call?

I counted the days, and there are still five days until next Monday. Now that the traffic is so convenient, I’m sure I’ll be there in time, but I decided to go to the Northeast as soon as possible. After all, Master and I basically stay in this place every day without moving. , is also quite boring.As early as two days past, it is right to be a tourist.Moreover, I really miss Huzi, and I don't know what that lawless boy has become after six years of baptism.

When I thought about it, I had to do it. After I finished washing the dishes, I sent an email to the editor to ask for leave for a few days, and booked two air tickets on the Internet. The next day, I drove to Fuzhou with Master and took a flight to Qiqihar. airplane.

But I really didn't expect that this time, I fell into an abyss.