When there are many people, there are two more divisions of labor. One is the Sentry (Lao Yang, the most useless person), which is to observe nearby. When you see the police coming, you shout "to the ground", and everyone stops dispersing when they hear it. The rest of the people stick to the dot. The Dotter tells about his chess. The Dotter explains to Kaizi that black chess is killing. When the Dotter puts forward a bet with Kaizi, the Dotter encourages Kaizi. When playing chess, when Kaizi can't play, those who stick to the point will help to play, so as to finish early. At the end, if Kaizi wakes up and wants to resist, those who sing the red face and stick to the point will persuade Kaizi to forget it, while those who sing the white face and stick to the point will threaten Kaizi. Usually Kaizi also understands the situation and thinks that she is unlucky to leave. They said that there were several Kaizi and several others. The two sides were close to each other and fought in groups. I never met them.
I'm a shelf, usually managed by Xia or Xiao Xue. The dens are Lao Yang's. Lao Ren's wife and Lao Yang's wife are responsible for cooking. They cheated Qian (called rotten head in Jianghu dialect) to eat chicken, duck, meat and ribs every day. Lao Ren's wife is very beautiful. They are from Shanghai. Lao Yang's wife is not good-looking. They are local people in Nanjing. But it was the ugly old Yang's wife. Xia was at her home. When they were the only two, they tried to use a watch (to cheat on gambling) with her. She refused, saying that old Yang knew it was wonderful.
I don't know what enemy Ren has. He tried to ask me to get him some potassium cyanide at school. Let alone that I can't get it, I can't give it to him. I still know the importance of this.
Chinese people are all farmers. For thousands of years, they have had some conditions. If they don't do anything, they will become women, even if they have only a little extra money.
Xia accosted a woman at the bus stop. She was very beautiful and plump. We took her to my dorm. In fact, it was the room where my fellow student qinyibin gave me the key. They were Z. afterwards, they went out and I went in. Several students in the opposite building shouted hooligans. There were no curtains in the student dorm. Xia gave her the watch and lighter she had cheated. We took her to the bus stop. She was so beautiful that when I was about to get on the bus, I couldn't help touching her arm.
Once a lady and her girlfriend had a lot of money. A middle-aged man with bad legs played games and gambled with him for 100 yuan. His girlfriend was very happy. She might know some chess. She thought she was going to win and clapped her hands. After losing, Kaizi woke up and claimed to beat us in business. Well, she was a big business man.
Afterwards, we collected money at the entrance of the alley. The manager said that I was a shelf and gave more points. In Lizi cards, the most dangerous division of labor is to put on airs, which is most likely to be caught by the police, because you are playing chess at first sight. In addition, they are playing chess because they are actually playing chess. Onlookers can also testify that those who post are relatively safe, and can be regarded as those who interrupt blindly. Those who watch are the safest, which means they do not participate.
Once in Xinjiekou, when I was watching chess, the police came and shouted "local". I didn't hear them. One person was arrested (called Mao in Jianghu dialect) and taken to the police station. I didn't admit it. I said that he was from Nanjing University and was watching chess. I also reported the name of my classmate Tan Derong, philosophy department, hometown Jurong, and address of a new Maoshan village. At that time, there was no Internet, so it was impossible to verify. I learned from them to report other people's names. When they were Mao, they all reported other people's names. Sometimes they reported to each other. Gao Niu B was Mao and reported to Li Si in his name. When Li Si was Mao, he reported to Gao Niu B in his name. Because I looked like a college student, and let me go.
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