What was a high-ranking official and what was a big shot? The common people who occasionally entered the county town in the remote mountains would put themselves in a humble position when they met the township head or the town head, who had a small car to sit in. They would look up to the "high-ranking official" in their hearts with reverence. The people in the city were more experienced than the people in the remote mountains, but the head of the bureau was still a mysterious master who could call the wind and summon the rain in the eyes of the people in the city.
In Chen Gang's eyes, his boss, the director of Ninghe City's City Appearance Management Bureau, was already a big shot. Occasionally, he would come to the south of the city to inspect his work. Everyone in the team would be carefully scouting around. The director's casual words and smiles could make them tremble. If he smiled at him more, their bodies would immediately become light, as if they had eaten ginseng fruits.
Chen Gang, who had been a soldier for more than ten years, naturally knew which plane the head of the General Staff Department was from. The heads of the four headquarters of the Chinese army were all big shots. The military and political committee member, Old Master Tang, was the current head of the General Staff Department. Compared to the other three old generals of the four headquarters, he had more power in his hands and higher prestige in the army. In the military and political circles, a small difference was a qualitative difference, even a threshold that could not be crossed in his lifetime. Chen Gang was shocked by Xiao Bing's words. He couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. He was sure that a man like Xiao Bing wouldn't act pretentious and talk nonsense.
Xiao Bing squinted at Chen Gang. When he saw Vice-Captain Chen lightly smirking at his forehead, he also smiled meaningfully. If Chen Gang came back to his senses and immediately smiled and said some flattering words, then he wasn't worth being close to. People who liked to curry favor with power were the easiest people to betray.
Old A's people were bold and bold, but not many of them were stupid and straightforward. Xiao Bing had his own wisdom. Under his tough and straightforward appearance, there was a cautious heart. He was used to thinking of the worst and the most despicable. He had honed his current temperament through dangerous missions.
"Brother, you're becoming more and more mysterious. It seems that I've made friends with the younger generation of the Tang family. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to defeat Xiao Mao, but now I'm relieved. "However, don't be careless. Xiao Mao's cousin, Black Tiger King Qiang, is a ruthless person in the Ninghe underworld. His methods are sinister. Moreover," Chen Gang muttered to himself and looked at Xiao Bing. He wanted to say something but hesitated. A person flashed through his mind, a person that the entire Hexi Province kept a secret.
Xiao Bing picked up a piece of meat that the waiter had just served and smiled."" I'm a native of Ninghe like you, so I know about Ninghe's matters. When I was in junior high, I was a fierce fighter for a few days. I heard a lot of rumors about the underworld from some ruffians. At that time, the most famous person in the underworld was Zhao Kun. Four of Ning He and Six Tigers came from him, and Wang Qiang was one of them. Zhao Kun was a big shot in Hexi Province. How could he have the time to deal with a small character like me?”
A few days ago, Xiao Bing accidentally saw in the Northern News that the richest man in Hexi Province, Zhao Kun, donated ten million to a poor mountain area. From this news, he suddenly remembered that the person he admired the most in reality during his junior high school days was a man named Zhao Kun. Ten years ago, he was the big brother of the underworld, but ten years later, he was the richest man in the halo of philanthropy. Xiao Bing was deeply shocked.
"So you know that a high-quality soldier should not fight a battle that he is not confident in. I was a little paranoid, but there are some things that are not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.”Chen Gang and Xiao Bing clinked their wine bottles. They were still a little worried. After all, the waters of the black and white forces in Hexi Province were too deep. It was easy to drown someone.
Xiao Bing nodded and ate slowly. It was the first time Chen Gang had said such things to him at a table. It was rare. He had no family. He needed to make more friends. It was difficult for him to stand in society and climb high.
The meal lasted for more than two hours and they drank 15 bottles of Tsingtao beer. Xiao Bing and Chen Gang had a good time talking. They exchanged phone numbers and walked out of the small restaurant side by side, shaking hands and bidding farewell. After a meal, they made a friend. Xiao Bing was still as calm as still water. After drinking and chatting for more than two hours, he thought that Chen Gang was someone he could make friends with. After leaving the army, he had to keep his cards hidden. He would be a fool to show his heart to others after drinking a few bottles of beer. Besides, they were friendly and polite at the wine table. In the future, they might not be bosom friends. A long journey tests a horse's strength, and a long time will only reveal a person's heart.
Another five days passed. Xiao Bing went out with Xiu 'er to sell roasted sweet potatoes every day. He didn't feel embarrassed by the wind and the sun and the looks of disdain from the passers-by. If a girl could show her face in public, why couldn't a man like him? As Grandpa Sun said," If you don't do small things, how can you do big things?"”
Xiao Mao and his gang seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth. They had not appeared for the past few days. It was unknown if they had lost face and were too ashamed to show off again, or if they were hiding in the dark to prepare a new round of revenge. Few people cared about them. However, the small merchants and hawkers in the southern city area, including the small bosses who opened shops on the roadside, looked at Xiao Bing differently. They were 30% afraid and 70% respectful. Many old men who set up stalls on a few streets often came to the baked sweet potato stall to pass Xiao Bing cigarettes. They chatted casually, trying to get to know Xiao Bing.
Xiao Bing didn't know that his fame had spread throughout the entire southern district in just five days. He had fought against a hundred people alone, and Xiao Mao was peeing in his pants. Moreover, there were so many witnesses. It was hard not to be famous. Some people heard that his name was Xiao Bing, and the leader of the southern district, Brother Zibing, was " freshly made." His limelight was second to none.
A middle-aged man in his 40s walked up to Xiao Bing and took out a pack of cigarettes that he had spent 20 yuan to buy. He stuffed it into Xiao Bing's hands and said carefully,""Brother Bing, I have a favor to ask of you. I have a good brother who is doing a small business at the bus station in the south of the city. He offended the hooligans who often hang out at the bus station and was beaten up. He was seriously injured and hospitalized, but the medical fees have not been paid yet.”
" One cigarette is enough, don't give me all of them." Xiao Bing took out a 35 from the metal box and stuffed the cigarette into the middle-aged man. This uncle didn't have it easy. He barely made a living by setting up a fruit stall at the intersection. Sometimes, his daily income wasn't enough for the box of cigarettes, so he couldn't bear to take his cigarettes.
"Brother Bing doesn't think it's good? Why don't I go and exchange for a box of Zhonghua?" The middle-aged man was a little terrified.
Xiao Bing quickly shook his head. In the end, he was moved by the middle-aged man's stubbornness and accepted the cigarette. He agreed to stand up and say something fair. He had encountered similar things several times in the past few days and was very puzzled. The next day, a few ruffians at the bus station heard that the person they had injured had called out " Brother Bing ". They went to the hospital to pay for the medical fees, and then took the initiative to go to the baked sweet potato stall to find Xiao Bing. After a series of mushy compliments, they nodded and bowed before leaving.
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