Return To 1977 Chapter 14: Complaint

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The bus terminal is on the east side of the square of Yongdingmen Railway Station. There are not many bus lines these days, and there are not many stop signs there.

Hong Yanwu stood up from the crowd and looked eastward. His eyes passed through the hurried people carrying large and small bags, and finally found a few rusty bus stop signs among the chaotic crowd. Although the white paint base of these brands is severely worn, the black numbers are still very eye-catching.

"102"

Hong Yanwu identified the number he was looking for. He was very familiar with this trolley bus. Since the "102" route began operation, it has not changed its route or route number for decades. He only needs to take the "102" bus stop, go to the swimming pool station and then take the "40" bus, and he can get home.

Hong Yanwu went straight to the stop sign and looked for it. But he had just taken a few steps, and for some reason he felt his scalp explode. Then, without allowing him to react, a strong force came from behind and hit him firmly on the right side of his back.

"Boom!"

Hong Yanwu staggered towards the left and forward. Being caught off guard, he jumped on one foot and took several steps forward, but was unable to brake.

Just as he lost control of his body, he found another green shadow appearing in front of him. In order not to hurt anyone, he had no choice but to hug him.

Fortunately the other person is a man. Otherwise, with just this hug from him, he might get a "golden light". But even so, the person he hugged would not be happy and immediately pushed him away vigorously.

Hong Yanwu has been practicing wrestling since he was a child and has good skills in the lower body. After such a hug and push, he has regained control of his body. As soon as he stood firm, he immediately turned around to look for the person who hit him. Unfortunately, the perpetrator had already blended into the crowd and could not be distinguished.

It's simply baffling. Who is this?

Hong Yanwu was lucky and still looking around unwillingly. Unexpectedly, curses came from behind him.

"Where did Lao Dian come from? (A native dialect, a joking name for farmers. It was so named because at that time farmers from the suburbs of Beijing often drove livestock carts into the city.)? How do you walk?"

There was another voice that was helping.

"You don't see people in the aisles. Are you blind?"

Hey, where did a pair of birds come from? The mouth is quite upright, showing such a reluctance and pretentiousness.

Hong Yanwu wanted to see which two true gods they were, but when he turned around, behind him were two cubs whose fur had not yet fully grown.

In fact, saying that the two of them were young meant that Hong Yanwu had forgotten his current age. These two boys are actually almost the same age as him, they both look around sixteen or seventeen. One has triangular eyes, and the other has a little oily hair. The person he hit just now was the "triangle-eyed" one, and the "little greasy head" was the one who helped. The two people's expressions now looked like they were frowning (a slang term for being indignant and unconvinced), and they were very nervous.

Hong Yanwu often sees this kind of look on his face that is similar to that of constipation on the face of a young boy who is full of energy. Anyone who dared to look at him like this in the past was slapped hard by him. The only exception who refused to repent was Xi Si Xiao Wu.

The kid who "committed the photo" left a deep impression on him. Half of his teeth were knocked out by him. He couldn't stop crying and couldn't even hear his begging for mercy. But until the end, the tough-guy expression on the boy's face never changed. Later he found out that his grandson had facial paralysis and could not smile at all.

Ordinarily this should be put aside, and he had already stamped the two boys with "Wuzhishan" as a souvenir. But it's different now. Fifty-two years old is not in vain. He had to be reasonable, who asked him to hit someone? What's more, nothing is more important than going home now. Just say sorry and that's it.

Thinking of this, Hong Yanwu quickly apologized. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. I was hit by someone else first."

"If someone bumps into you, you bump into us? Are your eyes used for breathing? You can't find the north. Go back to the village and don't cause trouble to the people of the capital."

Hong Yanwu did not expect that the triangular eyes that were hit would be so rude. This kid rolled his eyes and said strange things, looking like a bully. Come to think of it, these days, there is a widespread phenomenon across the country that urbanites look down on farmers. Probably they thought he was a suburban farmer who came to Beijing.

In order to calm the matter, he had to explain again. "Brother, I am also from the capital. I haven't been back for a long time, so I feel a little confused."

This standard Beijing accent surprised the two boys. The triangular eyes looked at Hong Yanwu's clothes for a while, then curled his lips and showed contempt. "You're so poorly dressed? Are you embarrassing the people in the capital?"

"That's right. Are you from the corps or someone who jumped in line? How can you get mixed up like this? It's quite a shame." The little oil man next to him also sneered, and after speaking, he deliberately dusted his shoulders, which meant that they were wearing the right clothes. Dress up as a matter of course for people in the capital.

Faced with the two boys showing off, Hong Yanwu just smiled. In fact, at a glance, he could tell from the clothes of these two boys that they were "bluffing" and "pretending to understand."

These two shy-looking boys wore the popular military casual clothes with stand-up collars at the time. This kind of clothing was originally modified from military uniforms. It is characterized by the fact that the buttonholes are not exposed on the surface of the bag cover and the buttonholes are installed inside. It was a style favored by young people at that time. Unfortunately, although the clothes worn by these two boys were of the right style, the materials and colors were all wrong.

The first appearance of military uniforms in history was when the great leader wore them on Tiananmen Square. Therefore, as soon as military uniforms were born, they were enthusiastically sought after by "children". In those days, people did not like red makeup and preferred armed forces. If they wanted to look handsome and cool, they had to follow the path of revolution. Military casual uniforms were then juxtaposed with military uniforms and became a luxurious "fashion" among the "big courtyard brothers" at that time, which was popular throughout the "Ten Years of Catastrophe" period. Later, because more and more people liked to imitate the dressing of "children", even the game masters caught up with the fashion of the academy, and military casual clothes finally evolved into "fresh clothes and fierce clothes" used by young people to show off. Clothes".

However, "fashion" is not cheap at any time. Military uniforms and military casual uniforms have always been hard to find on the market due to the extreme shortage of goods, so the prices are also very expensive. Even if there are goods in stores, most of them are imitations or ordinary warrior uniforms, which often have problems such as incorrect texture, incorrect color, or too low level, which means you can't buy good ones even with money.

Take military uniforms as an example. Because the four pockets are worn by cadres, it can to some extent imply the "background" of the wearer's family, so they are naturally popular. Since the two-pocket warrior uniform does not have this "function", it is not very interesting to wear it.

Hong Yanwu remembers that in order to buy a military uniform for Qiuzi, Qiuzi’s mother in the west courtyard not only went around to borrow cloth tickets, but also gritted her teeth and did not eat meat for two months. Only then did she save enough money to buy a "board" "Er green" military uniform top. Unexpectedly, what I bought was a warrior uniform with two pockets. As a result, he only wore the ball for one day and then stopped wearing it. He also said that his classmates laughed at him. Qiu Zi's mother was so angry that she scolded him for three days, but in the end she couldn't get the kid to wear it again, so she had to send the military uniform to a trust bank. This incident is enough to show that there is a crucial difference between whether clothes meet the "standard".

The same is true for military casual uniforms. Real military casual clothes are made of shaggy woolen cloth, how can there be twill? Hong Yanwu had long seen that the quality of the clothes of the two boys was not genuine. They were fake and imitation. It was better not to wear them at all. It was not embarrassing enough.

Speaking of which, Hong Yanwu knows these things very well. Because before he "folded" into the situation, he had never lacked military uniforms and military casual clothes. All the equipment including military caps, military shoulder bags, military water bottles, military uniforms with strips, general boots, and military coats are all available. And he often exchanged his spare military uniforms and military casual clothes for money to go to restaurants. People who don't know will always think that he is the son of some general. In fact, he obtained these things by "picking" and "flying" with a knife.

In order to get these fashionable things, he really did a lot of harm to the children in the compound. The process was also simple. As long as he saw a child alone in the military compound, he would ride a bicycle to follow him, then find a secluded place to say goodbye with his car, and then put a knife directly on the child's neck. Anyone would pee immediately at this time, so the obedient boy took off his clothes.

During this process, he was not afraid at all, humming "I'll take action when it's time to take action, you have it and I have it all". Every time he did it, he was relaxed and full of pleasure. He knew the virtues of those young men. The children in the military compound have always only dared to bully others, and they were useless when fighting alone. He has never seen anyone who dared to resist. No matter how powerful and strong those children looked on the outside, they were as docile as lambs at this time. If you move slower, you'll definitely get a few slaps from him. If you meet someone who knows how to look at his face, he will even take the initiative to fold his clothes for him.

Reminiscing about the passionate days of the past brought a smirk to Hong Yanwu's lips. He then looked at the lower bodies of the two boys, and they were even more exposed.

You said you can’t get general school boots, so you have to make do with three-jointed leather shoes? No matter how miserable it is, it has to be a return to strength, right? How can you pair chicken leg pants with white-edged black cloth loafers? I'm really not afraid of freezing my feet on a cold day. Look at each of them wearing a dirty gray mask around their necks. He didn't run away, this was definitely a cub imitating the owner's appearance and relying on clothes to make him look bigger.

These days, there are many such little ruffians in the capital. He only pays attention to the appearance to imitate the player master and the school faction, and he can talk eloquently, but when he encounters a tough situation, he turns into a softie.

Hong Yanwu has now seen through these two slippery boys to his core. He didn't bother with them, he just wanted to finish the job and leave, and just apologized to them again.

"You two are so considerate, I'm sorry. I'll see you later."

After saying that, he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Triangle Eyes turned around and stretched out his hand to block the way.

"You can't leave. You have to give us a good bow."

The little oily man also came over and stared, "That's right, the attitude must be sincere, it must be ninety degrees, or it will never end."

Hey, these two boys are deliberately making things difficult and playing tricks on others.

Hong Yanwu's face sank and he said nothing. He only narrowed his eyes and stabbed the two boys back and forth with a sharp and provocative gaze.

The little oily man first felt something was wrong and started to stammer, "You, where on earth did you come back from?"

The corner of Hong Yanwu's mouth twitched nervously, his expression half-smiling but not smiling, "Chadian."

"Cha...Chadian!" The little oily man exclaimed.

"Really or not? Who are you confused about?" The triangular eyes next to him also looked surprised.

The word "Chaidian" is like a qualification certificate or some kind of passport, which often has a special deterrent effect in a certain field. Both boys undoubtedly understood the meaning behind this word.

Hong Yanwu only glanced at them lightly. "What's wrong? Is this over?"

He tried to keep his tone calm. But at the same time, the muscles on his back also started to beat. This was his natural reaction before taking action.

Man's patience is limited, and he has a bad temper. Now that someone was biting his nose, he didn't mind showing them his less gentle side.

The two boys looked at each other first. After a moment, they all turned their heads again and looked at Hong Yanwu carefully up and down. In the end, their eyes simultaneously focused on the corners of his mouth that revealed a cold feeling. It wasn't until this moment that they seemed to figure it out, their eyes rolling around, all showing panic.

The triangular eyes softened at first, like a deflated ball. "Forget it, I don't want to care about it."

Little Youtou followed Wei Ni closely. "That's right, we are all from the capital, who is following whom?"

Hong Yanwu's only response was to twitch his face with a smile.

"Brother, there's a misunderstanding. Let's go first..." The two boys said the last thing together, and then they walked away like rabbits that had been shot, with drooping eyes. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the crowd.

Hong Yanwu sent them away with cold eyes. Everything went as he expected, shamelessly.

These two boys saved themselves at a critical moment, otherwise they would have been forced to take a biology class today to understand why the flowers are so red.

People like them are strong on the outside and **** the inside, with restless moral character by nature. They are often good at causing trouble and bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They want to bully an honest person to death, but they are scared to death when they meet a tyrant.

This kind of person is the most common in the entertainment circles of the capital. He definitely cannot be a "war criminal" (a slang term for criminals who can fight and commit crimes of injury). If you have to catch up with a good master, you might be able to become a "Buddha"...

Lord Buddha?

Lord Buddha!

As soon as Hong Yanwu thought of this word, he immediately touched the left pocket under his coat. It was empty. His money and food stamps were indeed missing. Now he understood that he had met a thief.

The two boys were definitely in the same group as the person who bumped into him just now. It was probably when he was counting the money and food stamps on his body just now that he was "hanged" (a slang term for following a target who wanted to pickpocket). . What they used was the usual pickpocketing technique of gangs, also known as "complaining."

This is a very good trick, specially designed to deal with lone targets like him.

Generally, after several thieves surround the victim, one thief will hit the victim hard from behind and push the victim towards his accomplices, and then the thief who hit the victim will immediately run away. When the person who was plotted was knocked into a panic, he would always look back in fear and confusion. At this time, a lot of opportunities are created for the thief who pretends to be hit to steal.

Even if the thief is discovered, the thief will often complain first, using the incident of being hit by the victim to confuse right and wrong, and accusing the victim of falsely accusing him in order to avoid the responsibility of hitting others. The two boys just now probably dug into his pockets when they pushed him away after hugging him, or when he turned around to look for someone.

In fact, the method of "complaining a complaint" is damaging and crude, has little technical content, and is not much better than "grabbing". This kind of dirty trick is something that a highly skilled master would not even bother to use. The reason these guys use this hand is probably because their craftsmanship is too "fashionable" (a slang term for poor pickpocketing skills).

To be honest, Hong Yanwu had a vague feeling that something was wrong just now. It was just that he had just returned from time travel and was still in a confused state, so he fell into the trap.

And in addition to this, there is another reason, that is, the appearance of the two boys just now did not look like thieves. According to the rules of the industry, to be a Buddha, you must dress yourself up like an ordinary person. The more like a good person, the better. It's not like them, they don't have to dress up to show off. The unprofessionalism of these two boys was one of the reasons why he relaxed his vigilance.

Hong Yanwu’s mouth almost became angry.

These little brats are so courageous, have they committed all the crimes on him?

As the old saying goes, this is called wolf eating wolf.

No, these few low-class things are still wolves, at most they are just a few little brats.

Can't run. Chase!