Return To 1977 Chapter 293: Laughing on the bridge
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Indeed, under the legend of Hong Yanwu as "the son of a **** who makes a stove", for a while no one dared to be a "proud son" and openly fight for territory with a knife.
However, it is a common problem among people that "if you can't eat grapes, you will say sour grapes". Because the profit-making method of "ticket dealers" who monopolize ticket sources has "hurt" many people's faces, the "gold content" of movie tickets has also caused problems. "Jackals" from all walks of life are salivating.
So I don’t know if they are under the instigation of "certain people", but many bosses with "hands" backing them will still use extremely despicable and dirty ways to take risks, and change their tricks to " "Ticket dealers" make people sick and cause trouble.
Some people deliberately say strange things when soliciting customers as a "ticket dealer" to instigate customer dissatisfaction.
There are also people who pretend to be joking and instigate their "Lord Buddha" to dig into the pockets of "ticket dealers" in order to "take advantage of others".
There are even some who suddenly shout "The police are coming" in unison, using bluffing methods to scare "ticket dealers" and customers for fun.
In short, there is no big fight, just piecemeal harassment.
This naturally caused great trouble to the "good" "ticket scalping order" of the eight theaters, and also affected the ticket revenue of the eight theaters to a certain extent.
The "line people" and "eyes in charge" no longer work, and the "face people" couldn't help but scold their mothers, so they went to the "higher authorities" for advice.
Unfortunately, both Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan were busy with Chang Xianzhang's marriage at that time. Since they had no time to take care of it, they only gave the people below a negative reply, "Try your best to maintain it, endure it until the end, and talk about it after the holiday."
As a result, there are no effective countermeasures. Those who deliberately look for trouble are getting more and more aggressive and have no scruples.
The eight "sub-rudder leaders" almost had their teeth broken and their stomachs exploded with anger, so they finally suppressed their men and persisted until the second half of the month.
But the situation is still getting worse.
The most serious situation is the four theaters in the Qianmen and Tianqiao areas. After April 20, many people like "Bacha" and "Small Landlord" gathered in front of nearby theaters, smoking and watching the "ticket dealers" scalping tickets.
It seems that he can no longer hold back any longer and is trying to steal business from the "ticket dealers" again.
Now you can watch "Xiaobaizi" from "Tianqiao Theater", "Xiao Sheng'er" from "Zhonghua Cinema", "Xiao Shunzi" from "Zhushikou Theater" and "Three Jumps" from Daguanlou Cinema. Enough.
Together, the four of them felt that this place was not their own territory after all, and their control was a bit weak, inferior to the two local snakes, "Bacha" and "Little Landlord". So they unanimously decided that they still had to go to "Master Hong" and "Master Chen" to complain before it was too late before the territory was really lost.
But at this moment, with God's blessing, the Public Security Bureau actually took action to solve their predicament - the city's "big raid" began.
This was a practice that began during the "movement" period and was also the initial form of "strike hard."
Whenever social security deteriorates to a certain level, before major festivals such as May Day, National Day, New Year's Day, and Spring Festival, the Beijing Public Security Bureau will conduct a large-scale raid to " "Purify" the security environment in the capital.
"Big raids" are usually carried out at night. The specific method is for each street director to lead people from the police station to go to the homes of people with criminal records or idlers to take away the people.
For a time, all the detention centers in Beijing were overcrowded. Those who were lucky enough not to be "copied" in the house, the next day when they learned that the situation was not good, they fled and did not dare to show their faces.
But that's not all. It's not that easy for people who "come in" to get out. Either they can confess a few cases about others to be considered meritorious, or they have to endure it until after the holiday and no one will settle their old accounts.
At this time, Hong Yanwu’s wisdom was revealed.
Precisely because he and Chen Liquan got jobs in time, they were able to stay out of it this time.
And because of the "labor insurance system" he established, even if a dozen of his subordinates were arrested, none of them would be worried. They would keep their mouths shut about the internal affairs of the gang.
In addition, it was also because he brought the "naughty children" into this business. This group of people went ashore and "cleaned up". "No matter what, they can't be implicated.
What's more, his order also enabled the "ticket dealers" to restrain themselves to the greatest extent and successfully maintained the general peace at the entrance of the theater, without attracting the attention of the dictatorship agencies at all. The eight theaters are still out of sight of the Public Security Bureau.
So the "ticket dealers" have become the direct beneficiaries of this "massive plagiarism".
On the second day of the "big raid", the crowds waiting in front of the eight theaters quickly disappeared, and the tranquility of the past was restored.
And after this Labor Day, all the "ticket dealers" who were "copied" were released.
On the contrary, the vitality of other "masters" was severely damaged. The "players" in both South City and North City have lost almost 30% of their manpower.
Because of Hong Yanwu's reminder, "Xiao Leizi" was well prepared, and the loss was relatively small, but this time he also "lost" a dozen people, which made him feel so distressed that he scolded the Public Security Bureau. Eight generations of ancestors.
At this time, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan just finished their work and turned around to clean up the mess.
The first ones to be taught a lesson are, of course, the few "bastards" who are doing harm to others and not benefiting themselves, and are the most lively "bastards". Moreover, in line with the principle of "killing the chicken to show the monkey" and in order to achieve the purpose of "setting an example to others", Hong Yanwu was determined to deal with all of them with cruel hands.
On May 5, the night after Yang Weifan was sent away, on the stone bridge of You'anmen moat, Hong Yanwu and his "naughty boy" stood in front of half of the team of "Lao Dachang".
It is said to be half a team because four people were taken in by the "big raid", and now there are only five people left in this group. Led by "Big Buddha" and "Da Jinzi", the group got off the "351 Road" from You'anmen to Fengtai Railway Station and prepared to cross the river to find a restaurant for dinner.
You know, the people of "Lao Fang" have suffered losses under Hong Yanwu's hands. In this dark hour, seeing him is like bumping into the King of Hell. Who can't help but feel nervous?
While several of his men were trembling, "Da Jinzi" subconsciously touched the crotch of his lower back, and at the same time shouted in a stern voice.
"'Red Boy'? 'Naughty Boy'? What do you mean!"
"What do you mean? I'm here to play with you!" Hong Yanwu smiled and pressed forward.
"We didn't offend you?"
"Fart! You've ruined our business and you're pretending to be stupid? You guys have a lot of weird things to say! You actually encourage others to wait until after the opening to buy tickets. Do you want us to lose the tickets?"
As soon as they heard this household, "Hula!" and "Dajinzi", the five people in the party all took two steps back, and then turned around and ran away without saying a word, with a tacit understanding.
But where is such a cheap thing? They had just run a few steps when they saw another burly figure walking towards the bridge. He pulled his hand out of his sleeves and raised a stick-like object more than a foot long.
"Chen Da Bang Chui!"
No one was stupid. The five people stopped immediately, and then formed a group back to back. A light flashed around their waists, and it was obvious that the knives had been pulled out.
At this time, the few pedestrians on the bridge realized that something was wrong and immediately ran away. In an instant, the stone bridge was empty.
But unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu's side didn't have any scruples, and people from both sides continued to slowly push towards the middle of the bridge. Moreover, Hong Yanwu said something mockingly.
"Drink! You are brave, I like it! This way you can have fun!"
Well, just this sentence completely shattered the will of several people. In an instant, the three knives were abandoned and thrown to the ground. When "Da Jinzi" saw this, he could only take the other boy and throw the knife away.
"Hong... Mr. Hong, 'naughty boy', you have all washed your hands in a golden basin. This is against the rules!" "Big Gold" suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw and howled quickly.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu blocked him back with just one sentence.
"Bullshit, I'm not here to steal your territory and break any rules! On the contrary, you are deliberately destroying our jobs. Don't you want to force us to reopen the gates of the mountain!"
"Master Hong! We were wrong. You, sir, are in large numbers and you are wide-open. We will make sure we don't do it again...either, or else, you take away all the 'leaves' in our pockets..."
In panic, "Big Gold" quickly asked his subordinates to pay. After a while, they scraped together more than 80 yuan, which was their day's harvest.
Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu just glanced at him with disdain and didn't answer at all.
"What are you thinking about! We are all the people who have come ashore. Where can we "wash the Buddha" again? We can't "break the rules", right? Collect the money..."
"Da Jinzi" was sweating, "Then... what do you mean?"
"Nothing else, I just like to watch toads diving! You guys, let me have fun today..."
"Huh?" "Da Jinzi" and the others were dumbfounded.
"Ah what the fuck? It's not the first time! Stop being so annoying and dance for me!"
Hong Yanwu became impatient upon hearing this. "Naughty Boy" was no longer polite, took a big step forward, raised his foot and kicked on "Big Gold"'s belly. Kicked him to the ground with an "ouch".
When this kid gets up again, nothing will happen. Knowing that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, he had no choice but to lead by example and lead his men over the railings of the stone bridge, holding their noses and jumping down one by one.
Halfway through, there was also a kid who wanted to play chicken thief. In line with the tactical theory of "evacuate if there are difficulties, and if there are no difficulties, we must retreat even if difficulties are created." I pretended to climb over the railing, but suddenly jumped down again and turned around to escape.
But it was a pity that Chen Liquan had never had a fish slip through the net. He tripped him with his foot in time, and hit the opponent hard with his arm at the moment when his body was tilted. As a result, he hit the golden bell, and the kid's arm was not only dislocated. He did an exaggerated split in the air and fell to the bottom of the bridge.
Hearing the screams, there was a "pop" and the boy fell into the dark, dirty and smelly river water.
Finally, looking at the heads flopping on the bank in the river, Hong Yanwu was still shouting.
"You bastards! Go back and tell me something. I am a good citizen now. If you want me to have no food to eat, I will send you to the "bureau" to be the policeman's son. Where to go? Let him weigh it up..."
This is exactly what the saying goes: you do things to others and he does things to others, repaying retaliation. When it was dark, Ya was laughing on the bridge.