Chapter 45 The World on the Overpass

If you watch a movie together, it's a very romantic thing, but if you are a big man and watch it alone, you can only say that it's boring. It's better to sit at home and open your notebook and watch the pirated version. Which paragraph do you like and play it unlimitedly?

But Su Han doesn't have any money on him. He has paid all the money, and now he still has 2,300 yuan left. If he finds a place to eat, he will go out two or three hundred yuan. It's still worth watching a movie. A group purchase is 30 yuan, and 15 yuan can also be used to watch 3D.

"Come on, let's see if there is any latest blockbuster." There happened to be a big cinema near the station. After watching the movie, I took the subway back to school. The time was almost right.

After changing the direction, Su Han got on the overpass and prepared to go to the Asian Trade Mall across the street. There is a Wanda Studio in it, which is very good.

However, in the past, Su Han seldom walked. He was picked up and delivered by car, and did not come to the overpass.

You can see something new this time.

The overpass has become a grocery store, selling everything.

There are people who play chess as cages to fool pedestrians, some sell socks, lighters, and some pull erhu.

A stall owner with a small beard pulled Su Han's clothes: "Brother, look at this." He pointed to his booth, all of which were cigarettes - China, Nanjing, Yellow Crane Tower 1916, all high-end cigarettes.

"Look at your taste, you should smoke these cigarettes."

Su Han grabbed his hand, knocked off the dry hands of the stall owner, and said faintly, "I don't have money to smoke such an expensive cigarette."

"What are you afraid of if you don't have money? Dude, the conscience of the industry, China five yuan, Yellow Crane Tower 1916 ten yuan a bag, do you want it? Buy two bags and get one bag free.

Su Han almost fell to the ground, and more than 200 Yellow Crane Tower 1916 sold for ten yuan? Can I still smoke this cigarette?

waved his hand quickly and continued to walk forward.

Before taking two or three steps, a big man suddenly jumped in front of Su Han, and a pair of cowbell-like eyes kept looking at Su Han: "Brother, you are a loser."

Su Han subconsciously nodded: "Brother, you are quite accurate."

"That's it!" The big man suddenly untied his clothes and pulled the clothes into a curtain with his hands. Like Batman, the curtain was full of various discs inlaid. The cover was unsightly. Basically, it was a woman without clothes, or a pair of men and women without clothes. Of course, there were heavier flavors, not wearing clothes. A woman in clothes and a golden retriever without clothes.

I'll go! Su Han took a cold breath.

The big man stretched out five fingers: "Five yuan a plate, yellow, don't look for me."

Rao Su Han used to be a scattered fairy, and he had never seen such a scene. He quickly waved his hand: "I don't like to see this."

"Don't like this? There are also in Europe and the United States, there are also in Africa, and there are also Oldman who are small monsters. The big man said to Su Han in a low voice.

Su Han was completely defeated: "I don't like to watch it."

"Don't, don't like watching it. No matter how much you don't like this kind of disc, as long as the heroine screams and keeps you lying comfortably in **."

I scolded the one next door, but I'm still not allowed to leave? Su Han gritted his teeth and lay in the big man's ear: "To tell you the truth, I'm incompetent."

shouted and gave a thumb: "Brother, you are awesome!"

Su Han shook his head. He felt that he looked at the big man again and wanted to throw him down.

took two more steps. This time, no one sold anything to Su Han, but he saw a familiar face.

An old woman half knelt down against the bridge railing, her lips were dry and bleeding. In front of the stall, there was a bowl to receive money, and another disposable lunch box contained several dry steamed buns. The originally soft skin was cracked.

This old woman is the one who gave Su Han a mahogany sword the other day.

At that time, Su Han gave the old woman 1,000 yuan so that she could buy a train ticket home.

Why is the old woman still begging in Yanjing City now?

Liar? The word flashed through Su Han's forehead.

He hates liars and hates people who deceive him, but he doesn't plan to fight with the old woman. First, he exchanged 1,000 yuan for the mahogany sword, which is indeed a great advantage. Second, the old woman is old and the money for begging for food is not a fraud. In order to make a living, there is nothing she can do.

"I said, buddy, if you don't buy my hair, don't stand in front of me and delay my business." The big man squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette, and said an authentic Beijing film to Su Han.

Su Han glanced at the big man and pointed to the old woman and said, "Is she here every day?"

"Oh! You said that the mother-in-law came just a few days ago. Let me be fair to tell you. If you don't buy my hair, you won't buy it. If you go online, you don't need money to pay for pirated copies, but that old woman, you still give me some money. It's too pitiful.

"Poor?" Su Han frowned.

"Isn't it? Don't you know that the beggars and grocery sellers in Yanjing are all a family, and the news is spreading. Dahan paused: "This mother-in-law originally defected to her son, but unfortunately her son was a beast and couldn't rely on him. Last time she met a kind-hearted man, she had to find 1,000 yuan and planned to go home. Unfortunately, she came to say goodbye to her son. Her son was simply a white-eyed wolf. He robbed her of 1,000 yuan and let her on the overpass. If you want money, come to collect the bill every day, and give the old lady five yuan a day for living expenses.

Su Han narrowed his eyes. Is there such a white-eyed wolf in the world? It seems that I didn't take care of it last time, but I have to take good care of it this time.

"What does his son do? What you do is simply too unnatural.

"His son is not bad. He is under the overpass. Do you see it? There is a hair salon, which is opened by his son. When he is rich, he still robs the mouthful of his mother's mouth and wants me to give birth to such a son. His mother would have been killed righteously. The big man talked about this, but he was enthusiastic and talked about it endlessly.

Su Han clenched his fist and said, "Bao, don't touch me."

"Yo, don't complain." The big man pointed to a yellow-haired guy not far away: "Look, the white-eyed wolf is coming up. We are all little losers. There is still a wolf-like clerk in his store, which can't be fought."

Su Han looked at the yellow hair carefully, covered with a vans sweatshirt and stepped on Converse' limited edition shoes. Reeves' trousers were very energetic.

Unfortunately, there is an ugly soul hidden under the gorgeous appearance.

"Hum! It's fierce, isn't it? Brother, come and see how fierce he is. Su Han ignored the obstruction of the big man and walked to his yellow hair step by step.

The yellow hair came to the old woman, kicked away the steamed bread in the disposable lunch box, and roared loudly, "Half of the day passed, did you ask for such a little money? Still want to eat? Pooh!”

The stall owners around dared not say anything and turned to the yellow-haired contemptful look.

"What are you looking at?" The yellow hair glanced at the people around him, bowed his waist, and looked at the old woman who was crying: "It seems that if I don't give you a crisp one, you don't know how to shed tears!" I don't know how to ask others for money.

With that, he slapped the old woman in the face.

Bang!

The slap did not hit the old woman's face - he was firmly grasped by Su Han: "You said, what the fuck is your mother?"

"What are you, who cares about your uncle's business?" The yellow-haired right hand was made, and the left hand slapped him in the face.

Su Han accurately grabbed the other party's left hand again and shouted seriously, "Tell me, what the hell is a fucking mother?"

"Do you care about me?" The yellow hair felt a huge force coming from his hand, and his wrists were about to be pinched.

" said, do you fucking know what the fuck is your mother?"

"It was my mother who gave birth to me and raised me." The yellow hair found that it had encountered a hard stubble and said with a hard scalp.

"Hmm, you, a beast with white eyes than a white-eyed wolf, knows this." Su Han squeezed the other party's wrist bone fiercely again.

The yellow hair felt that the hand bone was about to crack, and it was soft to Su Han; "Grandpa, you let me go, let me go, it's easy to say anything." At the same time, he also took a look at his mother and said, "Mom! Mom! Do you know this big brother? Tell him not to beat me."

A person who is fierce to his mother is often not a real cruel person, but a false coward.

Su Han didn't say a word, grabbed the yellow-haired collar, and then threw him out of the overpass.

"Ah! Ah!"

The yellow hair saw the streets below ten meters, the traffic, and the people on the ground were like a small ant. He knew that if he fell from above, he must have died. The ambulance did not need to come to see what the Lord of Hell looked like.

Papa.

The waist of the yellow hair was hooked by an object, and Su Han buckled the yellow-haired belt with an index finger: "Shh loudly, my mother is an angel, and I'm a bastard."

"My mother is an angel, I'm a bastard, my mother is an angel, I'm a bastard..." The yellow hair didn't think much about it at all and immediately repeated these words, just to avoid hurting his life.

The old woman has muddy tears. It's not that she doesn't know her son's virtues. Today, she really sees through it. Her son is just a coward who is fierce to her relatives and soft to other strangers.

"Forget it, brother, don't scare him, please." The old woman was not disappointed in her son, but desperate.

But a desperate mother can't watch her son suffer.

Su Han nodded: "Don't worry, old lady, I'm helping you to the end this time. What are you saying? I'm going to let you take the train home today."

With that, he quickly pulled up his yellow hair and threw it on the ground, smelling and making a crotch.

"Hum." Su Han pinched his nose and stepped on his yellow-haired wrist: "I'll give you time to call and call everyone in your store."

"Grandpa, where am I?"

"Hurry up! Make a phone call.

"Okay, okay." The yellow hair inadvertently showed a grim smile.

Let me call? OK!

Those people in his store really have some cruel roles. One of them is Scar. He used to commit a felony and has just been released after being locked up for more than 20 years.

"Hey! Scar, bring the guys to the overpass. There is a big brother here who wants to see us.