Chapter Seventy-Five: The Second Strange Centaur
In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
During this period of time, Qin Yu did not affect his life because of Daya's sudden intrusion, he was still busy with the handover of work, the operation of the medicine line, and the case of Ma Laoer, while Daya continued to take care of his body with his family. Every day when Qin Yu goes to work, he will give him two yuan for lunch, and the rest of the morning and evening meals will basically be eaten together.
After Qin Yu's conflict with the third child in the office was made public, he did not encounter any obstruction at work. Yuan Ke's gang had already begun to ignore his existence on the surface, and the business of the medicine line was taken care of by Lao Ma's side, and the initial income was also returned. In short, the road was surprisingly calm during this time, not only did there be no face-to-face conflict between drug dealers, but even other industries that stepped on the line also stopped.
It was in such a calm environment that Ma Lao Er was finally released from prison.
Old man Ma found a lawyer, and according to the method that Qin Yu taught him, he vaguely reminded Damin to take care of the matter. And the latter did not want to protect his friendship in vain, and basically took the core part of the case to himself without any hesitation. Then Ma Lao Er understood it, and with the relationship between several parties, he finally picked himself up. In the end, he was sentenced to three months' imprisonment by the District Trial Court for assisting in the harboring of illegal drugs, regularly reported to the superintendent, and paid a fine of $10,000.
Ma Lao Er came out, but Damin was miserable, and was directly thrown into the prison for felons, waiting for his sentence for at least fifteen years.
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Qin Yu's previous impression of Ma Lao Er only stayed at the stage of this person who was more reckless, stunned, and tiger, and he always felt that he belonged to the kind of person who lacked thinking in doing things, had a bad temper, and sometimes didn't talk with his brain. But he also knew that although this person was full of bad things, he was very close to friendship. When Ma Lao Er was first arrested, Qin Yu was in the stage of Yuan Ke's camp, so he tortured Ma Lao Er a lot, trying to force him to solve the case. But the other party would rather play with the hob, and not spit out, so as not to cause trouble to Damin and his uncle Lao Ma.
Therefore, Qin Yu's impression of this person is not the kind that is extremely bad, but he just thinks that his usual style of doing things is too high-profile, and he may not be very easy to get along with.
But what Qin Yu didn't expect was that the day after Ma Lao Er came out, he personally called him and asked him to come out to eat and get together. And before this, Qin Yu didn't want to have a deep friendship with the other party, because the two had collided before after all, and he was afraid of being embarrassed to meet. But Ma Lao Er took the initiative to invite him, and Qin Yu couldn't pretend that B didn't go, because everyone is tied together now, and the relationship can ease up a little, then both parties must be comfortable.
After thinking about it again, Qin Yu called the old cat, Zhu Wei, and Guan Qi to accompany him, wanting to let the people in this small circle formally meet and get familiar with each other, so that it will be easier to do things in the future.
At seven o'clock on Friday night, everyone gathered in a well-known Chinese restaurant in the black block, but both sides were still a little restrained when eating and drinking. Because everyone here, except for the old cat and the two people who accompanied him, they basically beat Ma Er, although the atmosphere is not very embarrassing, but everyone is limited to the politeness on the surface.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ma Lao Er was already a little drunk and began to have fun, so he had to invite Qin Yu and others to go to Dirt Street to have fun. Qin Yu and the others were embarrassed to refuse, so they could only go out of the hotel with him, ready to rush to Dirt Street. Unexpectedly, this product played a trick at the door, which made Qin Yu and Lao Mao and others feel very happy and crazy.
The cause of the incident was that Qin Yu, Lao Mao, Ma Lao Er and others were chatting at the door and waiting for Guan Qi to drive the car over, when an old man in very sloppy clothes quarreled with the hotel worker.
On the left side of the steps, a young man of more than one meter and eight meters, wearing an apron, was using a snow shovel to push the snow that had just accumulated on both sides of the steps, and the very sloppy old man stood next to him and said: "I went in to order food, why didn't you let me in?" ”
"You buy five-cent steamed buns every day, who will serve you?" The young man scolded: "Look at the snow on your shoes, as soon as you enter the house, you will be everywhere, and I have to wipe it for you." Go, you hurry up, don't sell you. ”
At least an old man in his sixties had to be red, scolded by a child, gritted his teeth and turned around to leave.
The little worker raised his legs, kicked a rag bag on the low window sill and shouted: "Take away this tatter for you, don't put it on the windowsill next time, there is oil leaking inside, and I can't wipe it well." ”
"If you don't let it go, you can talk, and you still kick it?!" The old man trembled angrily: "You just see me as an eyesore, then I have to live, right?" You can't strangle me, can you? ”
"Why don't you talk so much? I'll tell you to get out, can you understand? Xiao Gong glared at the beads of his eyes: "If you grind again, I will beat you!" ”
The old man gritted his teeth, sighed, bent down and picked up the rag bag and patted the snow on it.
"Smack!"
At this moment, Ma Lao Er, who was chatting with Qin Yu, suddenly turned around and slapped the little worker on the head: "No, you don't have a father or a mother?" Didn't you be taught how to talk to the old man or the old lady at home? ”
The worker was stunned for a moment: "You...... What's wrong with me? ”
"I've been listening here for a long time, and you don't say anything personal." Ma Lao Er grabbed the other party's neck collar: "It's really a third-grade official in front of the prime minister, can't you pour tea and water on your side?" Let me ask you, where are you superior to others? ”
"No, this old man buys five-cent steamed buns every day, and his clothes are still dirty, and his feet are full of snow...... Isn't it also for everyone to have a good environment for eating?! ”
"You're going to NM!" Ma Lao Er's temper was not good, and he shook his hand with two mouths: "You apologize to me, apologize!" ”
Xiao Gong definitely didn't dare to talk back to someone like Ma Laoer, and his personality was relatively weak, and he was about to cry after being slapped on his face: "Brother, I just scolded him twice, and I ...... it." ”
"I'll make you apologize!" Ma Lao Er pointed at the old man and roared.
Xiao Gong swallowed his saliva, looked back at the old man, and said in a very slight voice: "Uncle, I'm sorry." ”
"Everyone has a day when they get old." The old man replied lightly.
Ma Lao Ersheng's thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a small flat hair, looked very fierce. The more he stared, the more angry he became, and finally pulled him by the collar and shouted, "Go, come into the house and open a table for me, order four dishes, and I'll invite this gentleman to dinner." You go back to the house and get a mop and follow him to wipe the floor. If you can't wipe it clean, I'll beat you to death! ”
"Guys, thank you, I won't buy steamed buns." The old man shouted with a smile.
Ma Lao Er raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "What's the matter, gentlemen?" I've beaten you up, don't you give me a face? ”
"Hehe, I got my heart, but I can't afford to eat this restaurant every day." The old man still smiled: "My grandson's stomach is cut open, he can't eat too hard, his noodles are good, every day when I pass by here, I want to buy two soft steamed buns for him to eat." ”
Ma Lao Er pondered for a while, lowered his head and took out a handful of money from his trouser pocket, and said to the old man arrogantly: "Then I won't invite you to dinner today, I will invite your grandson to eat steamed buns for a year." ”
The old man was stunned, Qin Yu, Lao Mao and others were also full of surprise.
Ma Lao Er took out a full 500 yuan in cash, stuffed it directly to the little worker and said: "Every day in the future, you will prepare steamed buns for this uncle." If you let me know you didn't do it, I'll let you sweep all the snow off Dirt Street. ”
"Know...... Got it. The worker nodded.
When the words fell, Guan Qi and the others also drove the car over, and then Ma Lao Er smiled and waved at the old man: "Let's go, gentlemen." ”
The old man was stunned for a long time, and immediately bowed to Ma Laoer: "I...... I thank you, boy. ”
"Thank you, hehe, I'm young, and the money is fast." Ma Lao Er didn't talk to the other party at all, and got into the car with a sentence.
The old cat looked at the whole thing with his back hand, shook his head and sighed: "This kid is so open, he will give five hundred yuan to others without blinking his eyes." ”
"This man deserves a deep friendship." Qin Yu commented with a smile.
On the way to Dirt Street, Qin Yu asked as if jokingly: "Second brother, that old man is obviously short of money, if you want to do good deeds, why don't you give him the money directly?" ”
Ma Lao Er was full of alcohol, and he held back for a long time and said a very classic sentence: "I can afford to invite his grandson to eat steamed buns for a year, but I can't save him, these are two different things." ”
"You're such an interesting person." Qin Yu was stunned for a long time before he smiled thoughtfully.
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In a mid-range entertainment venue on Dirt Street, several brothers under Yuan Hua were hilarious.