Early the next morning, Shiry Yang, Fatty and Qin Siyan and I embarked on the journey back home in the cold wind of New York City.
Before leaving, Mr.
Xue put a beautifully embroidered purse into my pocket.
I thought it was colorful and feminine, so I said to Mr.
Xue: "You haven't even finished your horoscope yet, why did you help us buy these disgusting things?
Besides, women give men their purses.
It’s not appropriate for me, a big man, to give this to Shiry Yang.”
The old man shook his beard and said: "You are not old, and you are not serious when you talk.
I know that I can't stop you guys from this trip.
The sky is high and the sea is vast.
You young people, it is best to go and have a try."
Yes.
This piece of advice is a life-saving treasure.
If you are in trouble in the capital, you will naturally use it."
I couldn't guess what the old man was thinking, so I couldn't refuse, so I stuffed the purse into my bag haphazardly.
The group packed their bags and prepared to return to Beijing.
Qin Siyan's joining was completely unexpected.
He took us to the airport earlier and stuffed a small suitcase in the trunk with him.
Entering the ticket gate, he followed him all the way.
The fat man said to him that after a long journey, you need to say goodbye.
Barrister, if you follow him, the plane will be overloaded.
Si Yan took out the ticket from his arms and handed it to the ticket inspector, then smiled at us.
I was confused by this unexpected traveler: "You didn't even say hello in advance.
When you leave, who will take care of me when you leave?"
"I just made an impromptu decision yesterday.
There are some special circumstances.
Let's get on the plane first."
Si Yan's expression was unusually embarrassed, as if he had something to hide.
As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, he picked me up and ran towards the boarding gate.
I heard the sound of "thump thump thump" footsteps coming from behind me.
I turned around and saw a group of black suits crossing the crowd and rushing towards us.
"You surnamed Qin, you fucking stop for me."
A very familiar face emerged from the crowd.
I have never seen the eldest young master of the Wang family look so angry.
He bared his teeth and his neck turned into a comb.
Hong, as if someone had dug up his ancestral grave.
If my guess is correct, those black suits behind him are probably mercenaries from the Chamber of Commerce.
Although I don’t know what kind of evil trend this little bastard is inspired by, I am not unfamiliar with the principle that a good man will not suffer the consequences in front of him.
I held Shiry Yang in hand, called to the fat man, and rushed to the boarding gate.
Airport security was quickly attracted by the farce involving a large number of people.
Several rich American security guards stopped Wang Qingzheng.
When his men in black suits saw someone touching his young master, their blood boiled and they actually started fighting with the airport security guards who were armed with live ammunition.
We blended in with the people boarding the plane and quickly left the scene.
I took a deep breath when I successfully sat down on the plane.
I didn't bother putting away my luggage, so I grabbed Si Yan and forced him to confess and be lenient.
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"Do you owe someone money, or do you owe someone a favor?
Tell me honestly, are you planning to abscond this time?"
Qin Siyan picked up the backpacks of several of us and handed them to the flight attendant.
Then he dusted his collar and said, "The trouble caused at yesterday's flowing banquet is not a big deal.
Mr.
Wang just can't think about it.
I'm a person, and you, the shopkeeper, can't bear it."
You know, why bother fleeing to the mainland to avoid him?"
I was right when I thought about it.
Qin Siyan was a scholar.
Although he sometimes had many bad ideas, he could not commit a serious crime of murder and arson.
Besides, Mr.
Wang himself was not a clean bird with white hair and snow feathers.
To say that Si Yan owed him anything, that's really not the case.
Shiry Yang deduced and asked if the number of seats assigned to the Wang family was too few, which was why they got into trouble.
The fat man said "cut" and said that it was very possible.
Second-generation ancestors like Wang Qingzheng were used to being dignified and powerful.
They would blame the party and society if they stumbled even slightly.
We don’t have to be familiar with him.
Although I am curious about this matter and want to know how Si Yan offended the eldest young master of the Wang family, it is not easy to ask again and again.
Firstly, it is a private matter after all, and there is no benefit in prying too much; secondly, the fate of the trip to Nanjing is uncertain, and the affairs in Yunnan have always been pending.
I really lack the leisure to care about other people's affairs.
After going back and forth all the way, changing planes and cars, it took us four days to get back to Nanjing.
The bumps along the way were more challenging than trying to make money.
It was already midnight when I got off the train, and there was no means of transportation anywhere.
The fat man never slept well on the train.
Now he was so tired that he was lying on his back, relying on me and Si Yan to hold him.
"I don't want to leave anymore, I want to sleep.
Even if the Jade Emperor comes, it doesn't matter."
After saying that, he squatted down and rolled up his clothes on the edge of the road.
"It's all my fault," Shiry Yang said guiltily, "Why don't we find a hotel nearby and stay there first."
"How could this be your fault?
I blame me for not being fully prepared and not buying the train tickets in advance.
This has caused everyone to stand all the way from Shanghai to now."
The suit with four eyes was squeezed into a tattered jacket with its threads off on the train, wrinkled. , looks like a country teacher from a distance.
The two of them had been in the United States for half their lives and had never seen much of the world.
They were so frightened by the green cards in the country that they couldn't even find a place to stay on the train because of the crowds and trampling on them.
The three of us old men built a temporary bunker for Shiry Yang with our luggage, and separated a seat in the corner that was barely enough for him to rest.
The fat man regarded himself as having extraordinary physical strength and insisted on leaving his seat to Shirey Yang, refusing to take a break during the shift.
This led to a tragic comedy of lying at the station entrance.
But based on what I know about Fatty, this kid must be thinking about asking Shirey Yang to play more emotional cards for him in front of Lin Fang
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