I carefully put the money away and went to the pigsty with Lionhead. I don't know what the muscle man did to the bull nose, and it was curled up in the pigsty. Although its eyes were half open, it was weak and could only hum a few times when it saw us.
After so many days, this Niubizi didn't starve to death. It was obvious that he had eaten with the two second brothers around him. I was grateful to the dead face, but I had been hungry in his cinnabar ghost building. If you are very hungry, let alone pig food, even if something dirtier and smellier is placed in front of you, as long as it is edible, you will be eager to swallow it.
The lion-head covered his nose and dragged the cow nose out, saying with a bitter face: "This is too stinky! If it were you, I would just let this son of a bitch starve to death, there is no need to go through so much trouble!"
"All right, drag him out quickly. Boss Ma has his reasons for doing this." I urged him from outside. The smell in this pig house is even worse than the stench of a corpse.
Lionhead got a cart, piled Ox Nose onto it, and the two of them went to the market together. This cart has another purpose. Once Ox Nose is slaughtered, the painted skin will be broken, and the man will have to immediately restore his original appearance. Boss Ma said that the butcher Zhang only cares about money and not people, and as long as the money is enough, he will not bother with this business. But we still have to secretly transport Ox Nose's body back and send it to the corpse furnace to burn it into ashes, so we still have to rely on this cart.
When we got to the market, the sun was almost at its zenith. It was gray and hot outside. I wiped my sweat and said, "Fatty, why do I feel uneasy? Do you feel the same?"
The fat man was pushing the cart with all his strength, but his face turned pale. He said with a sad face, "No, my calves are cramping now. I wouldn't have taken this job if I had known."
Damn it, this matter always feels a little creepy. Although this Niubi is really annoying, it doesn't feel right to really treat him like an animal and send him to be chopped off by a butcher's knife.
"Stop, stop!" I called the fat man, parked the car to the side of the road, and found a shade under a tree to sit down.
"Why don't you go? We still have a long way to go, and it's getting late!" The fat man came over and sat down next to me. He wiped his forehead with his fat hand and sweat splashed onto my face.
" Stop and let me think about it first." I felt annoyed and a little annoyed.
The fat man fanned himself and said, "Damn it, this job is a bit unpleasant. I always feel creepy and a little scared."
I uttered an ambiguous "hmm" and scratched my hair , wondering in my mind if there was any other way to solve this problem except killing the bull.
Just as I was thinking deeply, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound. It turned out that our cart was kicked. A duck-voiced man yelled, "Fuck, where did you come from, you bastards? Who told you to park your cart here? You're going to die!"
When I looked up, I saw two young men with yellow hair, one wearing a flowered shirt and the other wearing a white vest, holding their noses, cursing, and kicking the cart a few times. Their faces were covered with acne and they looked very angry.
The fat man stood up with a thud and was about to explode, but somehow he softened back down and looked at the two young men with a humble smile and said, "It's our fault, it's our fault. We'll leave now!" and hurried to push the cart.
Looking past the two yellow-haired guys, I saw a woman standing behind them. She had short hair and dyed it red, like a melon pulp upside down on her head. She had purple-black lipstick on her lips and black paint on her eyes. I heard that this thing is called eye shadow, but it really doesn't look good, it makes her look like a female ghost.
Although the makeup was thick, her true appearance could hardly be seen, but from the looks of it, she seemed to be about the same age as the two yellow-haired girls, probably in her twenties at most.
She stood far away, covering her nose, frowning, and looking impatient.
The fat man came up and pulled me, pushed the cart, and urged me to leave quickly. I said "Oh", followed him and pushed the cart away, lowering my voice and saying, "I say, Fatty, they are just a few hooligans, you are also an old hand here, are you afraid of them?"
The fat man wiped his sweat and said, "You don't know, if it was just those two little yellow-haired guys, I, Master Shi, would have beaten them to a pulp without you telling me. Did you see the girl behind them? We can't afford to offend her! Master Dong, you know that, right?"
I have heard of this "Master Dong". He is very famous in Tancheng. He is probably the local tyrant here. He has a group of brothers under him and seems to have quite some power.
"This girl is the daughter of Mr. Dong. She is very domineering! It is better not to provoke her!" The fat man is indeed a veteran in this area and knows everything.
I said "oh", I don't want to provoke them, I don't want to provoke them, I won't lose a piece of flesh if I get scolded a few times. Just then, I heard a burst of hurried footsteps behind me, and when I turned around, I saw the two yellow-haired people chasing me.
"Who told you two to leave? Get back here!" The two men cursed and kicked the fat man right on the thigh. Fortunately, the fat man was thick-skinned and only stumbled.
"Did I tell you to leave? Damn, you two bastards, what the hell!"
The fat man smiled and said, "My two young masters, what can I do for you?"
The yellow-haired man in the flowered shirt looked at the fat man and me with his triangular eyes darting around, and said, "Have you been cursing our Miss Dong behind her back? Are you tired of living?"
The fat man smiled and said, "How dare we do that? We don't even know who Miss Dong is."
The yellow-haired man raised his eyebrows and cursed, "How dare you talk back! Our Miss Dong said you cursed, so you cursed!"
I looked around and saw the woman with red hair and black lips, who was made up like a ghost, standing not far away with her chest crossed. She glanced over here with a look of disgust. She should be the Miss Dong mentioned by these two people, the daughter of Mr. Dong.
I looked at him for a few seconds, and unexpectedly the woman also looked over, and my eyes met hers. The woman immediately became furious and shouted, "This kid is looking around, why don't you kill him!"
I exclaimed in my heart, "Damn!" Is this woman mentally ill? She just looked at you and could make you lose a piece of flesh?
The two yellow-haired guys were lackeys. When they heard the master's order, they immediately got excited and came up to grab me. When the fat man saw them, he smiled and stopped them, saying, "Children are ignorant, please forgive me."
The one in the flowered shirt came up and kicked the fat guy in the stomach. The kick was so powerful that the fat guy had to hold his stomach and couldn't straighten his back.
The other one in a white vest grabbed my neck, probably trying to drag me over to win credit for his master. I ducked my head and dodged his hand. While he was bending over, I took out a bottle from my pocket, opened the cap, and quickly dipped my finger into the sticky liquid and rubbed it on one of his eyes.
"Fuck the little brat!" The man reached out to wipe it off a few times, but failed to wipe it off. He raised his palm and grabbed me angrily. I ducked and saw that the man in the flowered shirt was going to kick the fat man. I hooked my finger and wiped it on his left eye again.
In just a moment, the two yellow-haired guys fell to the ground, covering their eyes and howling like ghosts. I wiped my hands and put the bottle back in my pocket. It was naturally filled with Qingzi's special medicine.
Applying the medicine to the eyes every day for 49 days is the first step to open the eyes at night. If you miss one day, you have to start all over again. I was afraid that I would encounter force majeure and would not be able to go home in time to apply the medicine, so I put the medicine into a bottle and brought some with me.
Putting this stuff on the eyes was like any torture. The two yellow-haired guys immediately rolled over on the ground, howling like crazy. After a while, they calmed down. I was surprised, thinking that these two guys were hard guys who could endure such severe pain. When I looked over, I found that they had fainted from the pain.
"What are you doing?" Miss Dong took out a whip from somewhere and whipped me.