At this time, one of his subordinates came to Baburev with a bundle of luggage: "Boss, it's a bundle of luggage!"

This stupid subordinate made Babulev angry enough, everyone over there has run away, what are you doing with a luggage bundle back?

Babulev snatched the luggage bundle and fell to the ground: "No wonder Nissa recognized this goods, this bastard will still play this trick, and will dig a pit in advance, what the hell! Why didn't you see that this product still has these two moments? Pull out the people in the pit, leave two people here to watch, and the rest go!"

Shamilov ran several streets in one go, and only finally stopped in a remote place and leaned against the wall to catch his breath.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu is still smart, otherwise he would have been frozen with a popsicle today.

I can't go back to that place, and I have to find a new place to live, otherwise I have to freeze to death.

It's a pity that the things he bought back, he didn't buy them if he knew about them, although Hua Guoqian is useless here, but he can still buy a lot of things in the trading market if he stays on his body.

Shamilov reached out and groped for his body, and when he touched the booklet, his heart was relieved.

Fortunately, this booklet is still there, and I hope that it will be exchanged for some Chinese coins tomorrow, otherwise it will not be able to live this day.

Babulev, bastard, didn't Lao Tzu just sleep with your sister? As for catching Lao Tzu and not letting go? Your sister is not missing!

It seems that more than one sleep, two or three sleeps?

No matter how many times you sleep, your sister is not allowed to be slept with sooner or later, and it's not your wife who is so anxious?

Damn Babulev, sooner or later I'm going to smash your ass.

If you don't go to Nisha, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will suffer a little loss and marry him back.

If you think about it, Nissa doesn't seem to be very ugly, her figure is still quite good, but she is a little younger, will she still look better in two years?

These days are really not smooth, gambling money is lost, and people are being chased and killed, can you still live these days?

Why are there so many unlucky things these days, and it is a good thing to meet that Chinese youth.

Tomorrow you must go to the trading market and come back with some money, otherwise you won't have money to rent a place.

Forget it, let's find a place to live first.

It's all dark, and it's miserable if you can't find a place to live.

When Shamilov was looking for a place to live, Wan Feng was being pulled out of his residence.

The people who pulled him were Yang Pao and Wang Zhonghai, and these two goods said that they would take Wan Feng to meet the market and go to the underground dance hall that Heihe had just opened.

Dancing in Longjiang in 86 years is no longer a taboo thing.

On the day of Wan Feng's graduation, the school also organized a disco ball for graduates, and a dance that he and Zhang Xuan danced was considered to be the pinnacle of vocational high school, and no one would surpass the dance in the future.

Yang Pao and Wang Zhonghai have made some small money in the past few months, and once they chatted with Wan Feng about the dance hall.

Wan Feng is the speaker is unintentional, he said that renting a venue and buying a few similar stereos can open a dance hall, and make a profit by selling tickets and cigarettes and drinks in the dance hall.

Unexpectedly, these two listeners wrote it down, and as soon as they went back, the two guys partnered to rent a street club by the river not far from here.

Packed up, bought two four-speaker tape recorders and opened.

Today is the opening day, the advertisements are all played, and Wan Feng has to come and guide in the evening.

"You two are working together?"

"Hmm!"

"Hold the grass, I guess by the end of the year you two will have to fight. ”

"Impossible!"

Wan Feng sighed: "The two of them are fighting to throw, and the partnership of two people is less than turning their faces, and the two of you are inevitable." ”

There is also such a proverb here in Longjiang, and Yang Pao and Wang Zhonghai think about it too.

"Then how can you not fight?"

"I don't know about this, it depends on whether you can not play clever when you divide the money, if you play smart, it won't take a few days to fight. ”

"We guarantee transparency and equal sharing of profits. ”

"Haha, I thought so at the beginning, but the problem came out as I did it, so let's wait and see. But I can put it here today, if you turn your face and fight that day, you'd better stay away from me, where you love to die, don't be under my nose. ”

"Hey, hey, no!"

"Don't hehe, I'm not alarmist, hey, by the way, did you send something to the head of the local police station?"

Yang Pao and Wang Zhonghai shook their heads.

These two mallets, do this kind of business, can not be dotted with the police station.

"The two of you will prepare some gifts immediately, and send them to the house of the police station chief in this jurisdiction now, and prepare them according to the gifts of more than 100 yuan. ”

Is this considered a corrosive cadre, Wan Feng can't control it, if you don't have a good relationship with the police station, if you don't have a good relationship with the police station, it won't work at all.

Wan Feng is not a black public security organ, this society is like this.

"Don't go yet! Otherwise, maybe the police station will check on you tonight." ”

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao went to prepare.

Fortunately, they also have experience in dealing with the police station many times, so they naturally know where the director's family lives.

The two bought a few bottles of Moutai wine and a few good cigarettes, which were sent by Wang Zhonghai.

This product is at least sleek, Yang Pao is a second stunned, and a second stunned person is not suitable for gifts.

Wang Zhonghai went to give gifts, and Yang Pao pulled Wan Feng to their dance hall.

Yang Jianguo and the others were not interested in going to the dance hall, but Li Mingdou and He Xiao followed Wan Feng to the dance hall happily.

The dance hall was originally a street club, which could accommodate hundreds of people, and it had been thrown there for a long time, but now it was rented by Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao and cleaned up.

There is also a heating installed inside, although it is not as warm as spring, but it does not feel cold.

There used to be a ticket office at the door, but maybe the tickets were sold out and no one was inside, and there were four bastards collecting tickets at the door.

There are still some young people outside, probably standing at the door without buying tickets, with envy, jealousy and hatred on their faces.

Wan Feng Yang Pao walked into the dance hall, and as soon as he entered the door, Wan Feng shouted to hold the grass, there were so many people inside, this guy was crowded.

There was a circle of wooden chairs on three sides around the wall, and there were people standing in the doorway where there were no chairs.

There were dozens of people dancing around the dance floor, and the song on the tape recorder was Lin Zixiang's Genghis Khan.

"How much do you sell for a ticket?"

"A dollar, it's not expensive, is it?"

A dollar is reasonable.

"How many tickets are sold, so many people coming in and out?"

"More than five hundred!" Yang Pao was proud.

More than 500 people poured into such a humble ballroom!

"You and Wang Zhonghai are not two hundred and five each. ”

"Hey, hey, if you make money, it doesn't matter if you're two hundred and five. ”

Yang Pao let the three of Wan Feng into the few empty seats reserved inside, and called two very fashionably dressed women to serve them.