But he didn't dare to ask anything, and he didn't want to ask too much. He would rather go back early after finishing his work.

Shan Ji had long noticed Jin Fei following him and walked a distance. He deliberately slowed down and waited for Jin Fei to come up. He couldn't figure out now, or he was really that pheasant, otherwise why did Jin Fei have to make such a big formation.

"Give it." Jin Fei took out the cigarette from his cigarette box and handed it to Shanqi, like a familiar old acquaintance, and then he also pulled out one and held it in his mouth.

The four-dollar "Hongshan Tea" brand cigarette is cheap and has the pungent spicy flavor that other cigarettes do not have. It is difficult for ordinary people to adapt to this brand.

Jin Fei likes this, not only him, but his brothers around him also like it very much. Now that life is better, he rarely smokes domestic cigarettes, and most of them have changed into cigars. Jin Fei is the only one who still retains cigarettes.

It’s not that he can’t afford to smoke expensive cigars, but that the pungent smell of cigarettes when smoking cigarettes makes his heart relax easily, which has become a habit.

Five years ago, my brothers would fight and grab a complete red camellia tea. At that time, the most fierce thing I snatched with was the pheasant. Especially when I went abroad, this brand of cigarettes became many times more expensive than pearls.

"I'll take you to a place. When you get there, you may remember some of your past things." Jin Fei lit a cigarette and did not look at Shan Ji for a second, but walked down the street more quickly.

The pungent smell of smoke was like a long-lost lover touching her. After taking the first sip, Shan Ji suddenly felt a sour feeling in her heart, and some blurry scenes appeared in her mind, but she couldn't grasp what it was. He silently said nothing, followed Jin Fei.

The dogs behind did not leave, and followed them from a distance. They wanted to catch up, but were stopped by the fat man. Since Jin Fei did not greet him, he had his own ideas. If several people went up, it would probably become complicated.

This section of the road was very long, beyond the imagination of Shan Ji. The two of them walked for more than an hour along the way, and they almost walked noon. The two men, one in front and the other behind, didn't speak, and the atmosphere was so weird that they couldn't speak.

Finally seeing the sign of the "Dongfanghong" bar, Jin Fei's nerves suddenly tightened, he looked back at the pheasant who was always following him, smiled slightly, and walked in.

"Oh, little bastard, I haven't come for so long, I thought you died in a woman's belly?" The boss lady who was exposed in the clothes suddenly became excited when she saw Jin Fei coming in, and then she cursed. This bad boy often came here before, but he didn't come for a long time, and he actually missed him in his heart.

"Aunt Xiangxiang, how much good wine do you have here now?" Jin Fei stood in front of the counter, staring at the woman's towering gaze without any hesitation, especially the slightly exposed deep gaze, a typical big pervert.

"Look at it, let me dig out your eyes." Aunt Xiangxiang pretended to be angry, but then giggled: "Oh, what's going on today? You actually remembered me. I disappeared for so long, aren't you afraid that Aunt Xiangxiang, I miss you in my heart?"

"I miss you very much, really, every night I dreamed of midnight, I will deeply remember your voice, appearance, smile, and the dominant thing on your chest." Jin Fei also said affectionately, but the words behind him were indescribable obscene. The pheasant following him frowned slightly. Is this the man who looked like a killer when he was doing it with him? Why did he look like a hooligan now?

Aunt Xiangxiang seemed to have seen such situations for a long time, and was not shy at all. She smiled slightly, and a slightly blush appeared on her not very beautiful face. She asked a serious question: "Jin Fei, if you haven't come for a while, has something happened?"

"It's nothing. I've died twice. I'm lucky and can still see you alive." Jin Fei smiled without hesitation, and his hands were on the counter: "How much wine is there today?"

"No, not a drop." Aunt Xiangxiang heard a little sadness from Jin Fei, but didn't care. There were a few people who liked to come here who were not worried. When she heard that Jin Fei had the idea of ​​his treasure, she immediately shook her head.

"Aunt Xiangxiang, you are not stingy and still care about the money I owe you in the past, right? Don't worry, I will definitely send the money to you when I have time."

"You have the nerve to say that you will give me the hundreds of thousands you owe me last time."

Jin Fei took out a gold card from his arms: "Okay, let's settle the previous accounts first, you can just make a random mark. Now you can take out the good wine for me, right?"

Aunt Xiangxiang took the golden card and glanced at it, threw it back, and spat: "Stop fooling me, you little bastard, how could you have something like a golden card? It's true. The money inside will definitely not exceed 50 cents. You think I'm a fool."

Jin Fei laughed and put the Jin card back in his pocket. He looked back at Shan Ji, and then said to Aunt Xiangxiang: "Aunt Xiangxiang, I will repay you the favor you gave me today. How many things do you have here?"

Aunt Xiang Xiang still refused, but found a kind of pain in Jin Fei's eyes. When did this arrogant and domineering boy have such an expression? Something serious must have happened. Her eyes unnaturally looked at the pheasant behind Jin Fei. Could it be that the man behind him was related to it, and said in a depressed manner: "The goods are short of lately, and there are no more than five bottles per day. Today there are less than three bottles left. You don't want them all, right?" The eyes were very worried.

Jin Fei laughed and turned around and said to Shan Ji, "You go find a seat to sit down." Then he looked back at the boss lady nodded: "Then give it all, it's better to give it more." The tone was so big, as if it was his here.

Aunt Xiangxiang didn't say much, looked at Shan Ji again, finally took out three wine bottles from below, and placed them on the counter: "It's just that much, not enough, you can find a way for yourself."

"Thank you." Jin Fei grinned.

"Remember to give me the money I owe me." Aunt Xiangxiang said half serious and half jokingly.

The old military music has a little dark environment. The pheasant always feels like it is about to melt in. It seems so familiar here. He looks like Jin Fei is laughing at the exposed proprietress woman in front of him, not serious at all.

He was very surprised at the moment, why did he come here with this guy?

"Why, I feel a very familiar feeling?" Jin Fei put three wine bottles on the table and looked around. He saw several guests staring at the bottles he was holding greedily. Naturally, he knew what they thought. Part of the reason why there are people visiting this bar is because of the atmosphere here, and the biggest reason is that only this cheap but mellow Moutai is available in Xiamen.

Aunt Xiangxiang is definitely not a simple woman. Sometimes she is coquettish, sometimes she is arrogant, and sometimes she curses her customers, but no one will be really angry.

"It feels strange." Shan Ji smiled puzzledly and asked Jin Fei: "Did the pheasant you told you come here often before?"

"No, he has never been here before, never came here." Jin Fei smiled slightly.

"That pheasant is really your brother?" Amu was still not sure. But in what Jin Fei and his friends did, he realized that the pheasant must have occupied a high position in the hearts of these people.

"That's right, if he wants the life of any of us, we won't frown. The life of these people is exchanged for him, and we all owe him." Jin Fei smiled bitterly.

"I'm very surprised, why can I sit here and say these things to you? Haha, we should be enemies, we should speak with a knife, not with wine." Amu shook his head. It's really hard for him to understand his mood now.

"The knife is cold, but the wine is hot. It is much more comfortable to deal with wine than with a knife. Come on, don't be polite, this is the best Moutai. I promise you will fall in love with him after drinking it once." Jin Fei poured a glass of Moutai and put it in front of Amu.

Amu did not hesitate. He knew that if Jin Fei wanted to be unfavorable to him, he would never be so troublesome. He had too many opportunities and means to pick up the wine glass in front of him and drink it all in one go.

It was spicy and long, and a very strange feeling that made Amu's nose feel a little sour. The taste of this thing was so familiar. It was not that he had drunk alcohol after waking up. On the contrary, he used alcohol to numb himself almost every night, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well and would often be awakened by nightmares that he could not say in the middle of the night.

However, this kind of Moutai, which looks very simple to pack, gives him a feeling of peace of mind, like an old friend who has been missing for a long time, as if facing his favorite first love.

"How is it, it tastes pretty good, right?" Jin Fei asked with a smile.

"It's strange, I seem to have drunk this kind of wine." Chen Mu said a little embarrassedly: "But I can't remember when I drank it. It seems that I have never drunk it in my memory, but my feelings prove that I have indeed drunk it."

"If you like it, drink more. Although this kind of thing is not expensive, it is not much. Today we can only have so many."

"Jin Fei, to be honest, do you think of me as your brother named Shan Ji?" Amu suddenly asked seriously and seriously.
Chapter completed!