Reborn in 1985, starting from a machine factory

"Tsk tsk!"

"Second son of the Chen family, do you think you can just let this matter slide with a few words?"

"Your older brother beat someone up, smashed my younger brother's stall, and didn't pay a single penny for his medicine."

"Do you think this is appropriate?" Sun Dapao asked, squinting his eyes.

"Brother Sun probably knows a bit about my family situation. One should take responsibility for one's own actions. Since Brother Sun has so many loyal brothers, he must understand this principle." Chen Mo looked at Sun Dapao.

"Chen Gang committed the crime himself and made his elderly father take the blame; this is utterly heartless."

"Now that I've brought him here, Brother Sun, just do what you're told, kill or injure him, do as you're told."

"Since Brother Sun isn't interested in making money, I can't force him. I'll head back now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mo tightened his clothes and looked towards the flower bed.

The park grew darker and darker, the streetlights flickered on and off, and only the cool breeze seemed to seep into the air through my clothes.

Just as Chen Mo was about to leave, Sun Dapao blocked his way. Chen Mo frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Brother Sun, do you want me to stay too?"

"Damn, you really know how to repair watches?" Sun Dapao said in a low voice.

Watches are rare these days. A domestically made Shanghai brand watch can easily cost over a hundred yuan, while an imported Titoni watch could cost five or six hundred yuan.

Buying a watch is not only a fashionable thing, but also a necessity.

Who doesn't have a watch or something these days?

Unfortunately, the service provided by state-owned stores after the watches are sold is less than satisfactory. Even a simple maintenance service requires waiting in line for more than a week.

If a part breaks, it can take up to half a month.

If the internal structure is damaged, well, the watch is completely ruined, and the more than one hundred yuan will be wasted.

Sun Dapao has channels for doing related simple business, and if he encounters someone with the skills, his business will definitely be able to expand again.

If we miss this one now, who knows when we'll encounter it again?

As for beating people up, there are opportunities every day.

Chen Mo could see through Sun Dapao's little scheme: "Brother Sun, I only know a few simple things, like maintenance and changing gears. If the movement is really broken, then it's hard to say."

"Emma, ​​keep your voice down, this is speculation and profiteering!" Sun Dapao suddenly pulled Chen Mo.

"So, Brother Sun, are you going to give me this face?" Chen Mo's voice remained unchanged.

"You fucking bastard, keep your voice down! Don't you know what speculation and profiteering is?"

After a moment of silence, Sun Dapao rolled his eyes and said, "How about this, I have a buddy of mine who has an absolutely gorgeous watch, one you've probably never seen before."

"I'll make the decision; you can borrow it for a few days tomorrow."

Sun Dapao spoke in a low voice, glancing around as he spoke.

"It's a deal!" Chen Mo nodded.

"But you still have to give me an explanation for what happened to your brother!" Sun Dapao looked at Chen Mo. "I have to save face, otherwise how can I face anyone?"

"That's natural." Chen Mo walked towards the crowd.

Sun Dapao jogged a few steps and got ahead of Chen Mo, the two of them one in front of the other.

Under the dim streetlights, the group of people were all shivering.

Upon seeing Chen Mo return, the group instantly perked up, even Chen Gang's eyes widened in surprise.

As soon as Sun Dapao regained his footing, he shoved Chen Mo aside: "Second Brother Chen, forget about pleading. Your eldest brother deserves an explanation!"

"Forget about the legs, Brother Chen. Which leg can you choose?"

In short, darkness pressed down on Chen Gang like a physical force.

A dozen or so cold gazes were like icicles falling down my neck, chilling me to the bone.

Chen Gang opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. The warm pickaxe handle in his arms was so heavy that he couldn't straighten his back.

Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes. Chen Mo's figure moved half a step away, blocking his view and blocking all gazes.

"Brother Sun, a game of chess with only one leg is not in accordance with the rules."

"Oh, Second Brother Chen, what do you mean by 'following the rules'?"

"My brother has had too much to drink and is acting impulsively. Please, Brother Sun, show him mercy!"

"Drunk? Hahaha!" Sun Dapao pointed at the two brothers in front of him and gestured to those around him.

Those around him burst out laughing.

"Does being drunk give you the right to smash someone's chess set? Does being drunk give you the right to assault someone?"

"What kind of bullshit logic is this?"

"Eldest son of the Chen family, are you doing something stupid because you're drunk? Come on, drink this in one go, and I'll assume you're really drunk after you finish."

Sun Dapao casually pulled out a bottle of Beidacang from his pocket; the bottle was almost full.

Chen Gang glanced at it furtively and gasped in shock.

This Beidacang liquor is 55 degrees; even a seasoned drinker wouldn't dare drink it that much.

This wine has caused countless people to drink until they vomit blood and die every year.

"What's wrong? You're not giving me, Sun Dapao, any face?" Sun Dapao shook his wine bottle, and several people around him tilted their heads to look at Chen Mo and Chen Gang.

Chen Gang gritted his teeth and secretly glanced back at the way he had come.

If all else fails, run.

My dad and brother aren't that important.

Suddenly, Chen Mo spoke up: "Brother Sun, people say that brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons go to war together."

"My elder brother has wronged you, he has wronged you so much, I will make amends for this."

"Hmm?" Sun Dapao and Chen Gang both spoke at the same time, looking at Chen Mo.

Especially Chen Gang, this honest younger brother, not only did his temperament change drastically today, but he also looked much taller than usual.

He swallowed hard, the words that were about to slip from his lips—"I can do it myself"—were swallowed back as he watched Chen Mo take the Beidacang.

Chen Mo unscrewed the aluminum glass cap in a few quick movements, then threw it far away without even looking at it.

Then, he tilted his head back and drank the liquor straight from the bottle.

The people around them stared wide-eyed, not daring to breathe.

When you're out in the world, you can't avoid drinking.

But it's really rare to see someone die from drinking like that.

"belch!"

A moment later, Chen Mo opened the bottle, a blush spreading across his face, and the air thick with the smell of alcohol.

He flipped the bottle over so that the neck was facing down.

"Brother Sun, I'll drink this wine in one gulp, but I hope you'll be lenient!"

"Great!" Sun Dapao clapped his hands, and his brothers around him also praised him.

Only those who drink regularly know what it feels like to drink so much in one go.

clothes!

I'm really impressed!

Especially seeing Chen's second brother, who was still able to stand up.

"Since the Chen brothers are so loyal, let's not make things difficult for them and let's let this matter rest." Sun Dapao looked at his brothers around him.

"Listen to your elder brother, let's give Brother Chen a break this time."

"I'll listen to my older brother!"

Sun Dapao's brothers chimed in with their own opinions.

"Hey guys, go call Erliang, let's go."

"Brother Chen, you won't be so lucky next time!"

"Walk!"

"Farewell, Brother Sun!" Chen Mo bowed slightly, and a few minutes later, a hunched figure emerged from the flower bed.

He walked unsteadily, and several times he almost rolled onto the lawn.

Chen Mo and Chen Gang rushed to greet him: "Dad, are you alright?"

Chen's father didn't answer. He looked at Chen Mo and asked, "Eldest son, second son, what are you two doing here?"

"Dad, you've had too much to drink and you've caused trouble," Chen Gang said quickly.

"I'm drunk? I haven't even bought any wine yet? What trouble have I gotten myself into?" Confusion flashed in Mr. Chen's eyes.

"You forgot, you lost money playing chess and even hit someone, so they detained you."

"Luckily, I know the person in question, otherwise they would have beaten you up. And it's also because I know the person in question that you were released so quickly," Chen Gang said, puffing out his chest.

"Of course, the second brother also helped a bit!" He glanced at Chen Mo out of the corner of his eye and hurriedly added.

"You?" Chen's father looked at Chen Gang carefully, a rare hint of clarity appearing in his eyes: "If you say so, then so be it, as long as you don't get beaten up."

"How could I take a beating? I have friends all over the place!" Chen Gang patted his chest. "You have no idea..."

Suddenly, Chen Mo took two steps forward, shoving Chen Gang aside to stop him from continuing his boasting: "Dad, we'll buy the wine tomorrow, let's go home."