Xiangzi's personality characteristics

At the thought of the old man and the pony, Xiangzi gave up all hope and thought about getting happier every day. Why does he bite his teeth in the sky and have a hard time with himself? ! The life of the poor, he seems to understand, is a pit of jujube pits with two sharp heads: you are lucky not to starve to death when you are young; It's hard not to starve to death when you're old. Only the middle part, young and strong, not afraid of hunger and hard work, can be like people. In this period, I dare not do it when I am happy, a real fool; After this village, there is no such shop! At this thought, he didn't even want to take care of Tigress.

When he saw the gourd jar, his thoughts turned again. No, not casually; It only takes tens of dollars to buy a car, and you can't give up all your efforts; At least you can't throw away that little savings in the jar. It's not easy to save! Still have to take the right path, for sure! But what about Tigress? Still can't, still have to worry about that damn twenty-seven.

When he was in such a hurry, he held the crock and muttered to himself, love as you like, anyway, the money is mine! Nobody can take it away! With this money, Xiangzi is not afraid of anything! If you hurry me, I'll stomp away. If I had money, my legs would move!

The streets are getting more and more lively, and honeydew melons offering sacrifices to stoves are all over the streets. Everywhere you go, you can hear the sound of "broken sugar, broken sugar". Xiangzi has been looking forward to the Spring Festival, but now he has no interest at all. The more chaotic the street is, the tighter his heart is, and the terrible twenty-seven is just around the corner! His eyes are sunken, and even the scar on his face is a little black. Pulling the car, the street is so messy and the ground is so slippery, so he is very careful. Worry and attention were caught in the crossfire, and he felt that his spirit was not enough. He forgets this when he thinks about it, and he often gets a sudden surprise, and his body itches like a rash in summer.

On the afternoon of the sacrifice, the wandering east wind brought a dark cloud. The weather suddenly warmed up a little. It was almost time to turn on the light, and the wind was less, and sparse snowflakes were falling in the sky. The people who sell honeydew melons are in a hurry, the weather is warm, and with snowflakes, everyone is trying to sprinkle clay on the sugar, but they are afraid that they will stick together. The snowflake didn't fall much, but turned into a small snow particle and fell to the ground with a brush. At seven o'clock, the shopkeeper and others began to worship the stove, and there was a dense light snow under the incense light, which brought out some gloomy weather in the excitement. People in the street look a little worried. People on foot and by bus are eager to go home to worship the gods, but the ground is wet and they dare not let go. The sugar vendor was so anxious to sell seasonal goods that he was out of breath and listened to the strange shock.

At about nine o'clock, Xiangzi took Mr. Cao home from Xicheng. Passing through the bustling Xidan archway market and entering Chang 'an Avenue eastward, people are becoming scarce. The flat asphalt road is covered with a layer of Bo Xue, which is a bit dazzling by street lamps. Occasionally, a car comes, just remotely. In the light, the little snow grains are a bit Huang Liang, like the sands of ten thousand years. As soon as we get to xinhua gate, the road surface is already extremely wide. Coupled with the abundant snow, it is even more spacious and refreshing, and everything seems to be more serious. The "Chang 'an Archway", the gatehouse in xinhua gate and the red wall in the South China Sea are all plain red walls, quietly displaying the dignity of the ancient capital under the light. Here and now, it feels as if there are no residents in Beiping. It was a Pian Yu Palace, and only a few old pines followed the snowflakes silently. Xiangzi has no time to see these beautiful scenery. When he saw the Jade Road in front of him, he just wanted to run home in one step. The straight, white and calm road seems to keep his eyes on home. But he can't run fast. Although the snow on the ground was not thick, he lifted his foot and soon stuck a thick layer on the sole. Press it down, and it will stick again after a while. The particles of graupel are small, but heavy and weighty. He can't run fast because he shuffles his feet and is dazzled. Snow grains don't melt easily when they hit him. A thin layer has accumulated on his shoulders. Although it's nothing, it makes him feel uncomfortable because it's wet. There are no shops in this area, but the gunfire in the distance continues, and a double ring or five ghosts are shot from time to time in the dark air. Sparks are flying, and the air is getting darker and darker, almost horribly black. He listened to the gunshots and saw sparks and darkness in the air. He wants to go home at once. But he dare not let go of his leg, embarrassed!

What makes him even more unhappy is that since Xicheng, he feels that there is a bicycle following him. When I arrived at West Chang 'an Avenue, the street was quieter, and I was more aware of the following situation-the car rolled on the thin snow, although it was not loud, but I felt it. Xiangzi, like other drivers, hates bicycles. The car is hateful, but it is loud and can be avoided from a distance. The bike gets stuck in the crack and swings from side to side, making you dizzy. Either take it out or make no mistake. When making mistakes, foreign drivers are always wrong. The abacus in the patrolmen's hearts is that foreign drivers are better than riding bicycles anyway, so it is wrong to send foreign drivers first. Several times Xiangzi tried to stop the car with cold brakes, but he fell behind and made friends with that boy. But he didn't dare, so the driver had to submit to humiliation. Whenever he wants to stamp the soles of his shoes, he shouts, "Stop!" " "Nanhai front door, the street is so wide, and the bicycle is still closely behind. Xiangzi made the fire even stronger. He stopped the car on purpose and brushed the snow off his shoulders. He stopped and his bike brushed the car. The people in the car also looked back. Xiangzi was deliberately bored, and waited until the bicycle was far away before he picked up the handlebar and scolded, "Bah! "

Mr. Cao's "humanitarianism" made him refuse to cover the cotton shed or even the canvas shed, so as to teach the coachman to save his strength. He didn't think it was necessary to get a lift shed for the light snow, and he was eager to see the snow scene at night. He also noticed the bike. When Xiangzi finished cursing, he whispered, "If he keeps following, don't stop at the door and go to Mr. Huanghuamenzuo." Don’t panic！ "

Xiangzi was a little flustered. He only knows the hate of cycling, but he doesn't know that there are terrible things in it-since Mr. Cao is afraid to go home, this guy must have a lot of history! He ran dozens of steps and then caught up with the man; Waiting for him and Mr. Cao on purpose. The bike let Xiangzi pass, and Xiangzi glanced at the people in the car. I can tell at a glance that it's from the detective team. He often meets people in the team in the teahouse. Although he hasn't spoken, he knows their manners and clothes. This dress looks familiar to him: a big blue coat, a fedora and a low hat.

At the intersection of Nanchang Street, Xiangzi took the opportunity of turning the corner and looked back. That man is still following. He almost forgot the snow on the ground, and he stepped on it. Straight and bright road, only some cold light, chasing a detective behind! Xiangzi has no such experience. He is sweating. At the back door of the park, he turned around and followed! When he got home, he didn't dare to stop and was a little reluctant to leave; Mr. Cao didn't say a word, so he had to continue running north. I ran to the north exit, and my bike followed! He's in the alley. Follow! Out of the alley, still follow! Going to Huanghuamen shouldn't have entered the alley, but he didn't realize that he was a little confused until he came to the north corner of the alley, which made him even more angry.

Running behind Jingshan, the bike went north to the back door. Xiangzi wiped his sweat. The snow is a little smaller, but there are some snowflakes among the snow particles. Xiangzi seems to like snowflakes, flying freely in the air, not as annoying as snow particles. He turned and asked, "Where to, sir?"

"Also go to the house on the left. Someone asked you about me, and you said you didn't know me! "

"Yes!" Xiangzi's heart was bulging, but it was inconvenient to ask in detail.

When he arrived in Zuo Jia, Mr Cao told Xiangzi to stop the car and close the door quickly. Mr. Cao is still calm, but his face is not good. After telling Xiangzi, he went in. Xiangzi had just pulled the car to the door and put it away when Mr. Cao came out again with Mr. Zuo; Xiangzi knew and knew that Mr. Zuo was a good friend at home.

"Xiangzi," Mr. Cao's mouth moved quickly, "you go back by car. Tell your wife I'm here. Teach them to come too. Take the bus and call another one. You don't have to wait for the one you took. Understand? All right! Tell your wife to bring the application and the photos in the study. You got it? I'll call my wife now and tell you again, in case she forgets what I said in a hurry, so you can remind her. "

"shall I go?" Mr. Zuo asked.

"no! That man may not be a detective just now, but I have that thing in my heart and I have to guard against it. Will you call a car first? "

Mr. Zuo went to call a taxi. Mr. Cao told Xiangzi again, "The bus has arrived and I gave you the money." Teach your wife to pack up quickly; Nothing else matters, just bring the children's things, and those pictures in the study, those pictures! When the wife is ready, tell Gao Ma to call a car. Is this all clear? After they leave, you lock the gate and move to the study to sleep, where there is a telephone. Can you make a phone call? "

"I won't scream, I'll pick it up." In fact, Xiangzi didn't like answering the phone either, but he didn't want to worry Mr. Cao, so he agreed.

"That will do!" Mr. Cao continued, still speaking quickly: "If there is any movement, don't open the door!" " ! We're all gone, leaving you alone. They won't let you go! If something goes wrong, turn off the lights, hit the backyard and jump to the Wangs' house. Do you know the Wangs? Yes! Hide in the Wangs' house for a while before you go. Don't mind my business, your own business, just jump off the wall and leave, lest I take you away! If you lose something, I'll pay for it later. Here's five dollars first. Take it. Ok, I'll call my wife. You can tell her later. Needless to say, the cyclist just now may or may not be a detective; Don't panic yet! "

Xiangzi was very confused, as if he had a lot to ask, but he was too anxious to remember what Mr. Cao told him to ask again.

When the bus came, Xiangzi sat in it. It's not snowing hard, and what's outside the car is not real. He sat straight, his head almost resting on the carport. He thought about it, but his eyes only looked at the red arrow in front of the car, so bright and lovely. The small brush in front of the car is automatically placed left and right to brush off the smell on the glass, which is also quite interesting. I just seem tired of watching this. The bus has reached the door, so it's no wonder that I got off.

Just about to ring the doorbell of the street gate, it was like a man coming out of the wall and grabbing his wrist. Xiangzi instinctively wanted to grab his hand, but he had a good look at the man. He didn't move. It was the detective who rode the bike just now.

"Xiangzi, don't you know me?" The detective smiled and let go.

Xiangzi swallowed and didn't know what to say.

"Don't you remember when you taught us to pull to the western hills? I'm platoon leader Sun. Remember? "

"Ah, platoon leader Sun!" Xiangzi couldn't remember. When he was dragged to the mountain by soldiers, he didn't care who was the platoon leader and who was the company commander.

"You don't remember me, I can remember you; The scar on your face is a good mark. I just followed you for a long time, and I was a little afraid to recognize you at first. Look around, this scar can't be wrong! "

What can I do for you? Xiangzi is going to ring the doorbell again.

"Nature is very good, and it is very important! Let's go in and talk! " Pai Changsun-now a detective-reached out and rang the doorbell.

"I have something!" Xiangzi's head suddenly sweated and his heart was cruel. "It is not enough to hide from him. How can you invite him in? "

"Don't worry, I am doing it for your own good!" The detective gave a sly smile. When Gao Ma opened the door, he stepped forward and said, "Excuse me!" Before talking to Gao Ma, Xiangzi dragged her in and pointed to the porter. "Do you live here?"? "When he entered the house, he looked around and said," This hut is still strange and clean! Your business is not bad! "

"What's the matter? I am very busy! " Xiangzi couldn't listen any longer.

"Didn't I tell you? It's urgent! " Detective Sun is still smiling, but his tone is stern. "Just said to you, surnamed cao is a disorderly party, hold and shoot, he still can't run! We finally met. You served me in the barracks. Besides, we are all people on the street, and I have a great punishment to send you a message! If you run late, you will get stuck in the pit when you come back, and no one will escape. Let's eat hard. What's the lawsuit against them? Is this right? "

"I'm sorry!" Xiangzi is still thinking about what Mr. Cao said.

"Who is it, please?" Detective Sun has a smile on his mouth and a sharp corner of his eye. "Woe is your own, who are you sorry for? They dare to do it, and we can't get along! Needless to say, I have been around you for three months, and you are used to being taught to sit in a dark room like a wild bird. Can you stand it? Besides, they are in jail, have money to manage, and can't stand the crime; You, my good brother, have nothing hard in your hand. You must be tied to a urinal! This is a trivial matter, but they spent money on sports and spent several years in prison; Officials can't say, or I'll put you on my back. If you don't provoke anyone, you will eat black dates on the overpass after the end. Is it unfair? You are a smart man, and you know that people don't eat short-term losses. Be worthy of people, again! To tell the truth, good brothers, nothing in this world is worthy of our bitter brothers! "

Xiangzi was afraid. Thinking of the pain of being dragged away by soldiers, he would imagine what it would be like in prison. "So I have to go, regardless of them?"

"You tube them, who cares about you? ! "

Xiangzi has nothing to say. After a while, even his conscience nodded: "OK, I'll go!" " "

"Just leave?" Detective Sun gave a sneer.

Xiangzi lost his head again.

"Xiangzi, my good buddy! You are so stupid! As a detective, will I let you go? "

"Well-"Xiangzi was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

"Don't be stupid!" Detective Sun fixed his eyes on Xiangzi. "Maybe you have a deposit, too. Take it out and buy it! I don't earn as much as you in a month, and I have to eat, wear, live and support my family. I'll find something outside to tell you the truth! Think about it, can I slap you and let you go? Buddies' friendship is friendship. Can I advise you without friendship? But things are things. I don't want anything. Can I teach my family to drink northwest wind? Outsiders don't have to waste their words, you are serious! "

"How much is it?" Xiangzi sat on the bed.

"Take as much as you can, maybe it's the price!"

"I'm waiting to go to jail!"

"This is what you said? No regrets? " Detective Sun put his hand into his cotton gown. "Look at this, Xiangzi! I can take you right away. If you resist arrest, I'll shoot! I'll take you away at once, not to mention the money. Even this dress of yours will be stripped off as soon as you enter the prison gate. You are a smart man, add it yourself! "

"If you have time to squeeze me, why not squeeze Mr. Cao?" Xiangzi ate for a long time before saying.

"That's the principal. It pays to hold it, but I can't hold it. You, you, my silly brother, fart and kill you! Take the money, you go your way; No, all right, see you on the overpass! Don't bother, simple, such a big man! Besides, I can't keep the money alone, and the guys have to make up for it. I don't know how many points to divide. I can't help it if I don't do it so cheaply! How much money do you have? "

Xiangzi stood up, his brain jumping high and his fist clenched.

"Don't start work, I'll tell you, there is a large group of people outside! Forget it, I'll accept the money, don't be ungrateful! " Detective Sun's eyes are ugly.

"I recruit who provoke who? ! Xiangzi sobbed and sat on the edge of the bed.

"You didn't recruit anyone; I just hit the nail on the head! People are born rich, and we are all born at the bottom. Don't say anything more! " Detective Sun shook his head as if with infinite emotion. "Forget it, since I wronged you, I won't bother you!"

Xiangzi thought for a while, but there was nothing he could do. His hands trembled and he pulled the gourd jar out of the quilt.

"Let me see!" Detective Sun smiled, grabbed the crock and touched it against the wall.

Xiangzi's heart was broken when he saw the money scattered on the ground.

"That's it?"

Xiangzi didn't make a sound, just shivering.

"come on I didn't kill them all. Friends are friends. You should also know that it is cheap to buy a life with this money! "

Xiangzi didn't make a sound, but was shivering and wrapping the bedding.

"Then don't move!"

"It's so cold …" Xiangzi's eyes blazed.

"I told you not to move, don't move! Get out! "

Xiangzi swallowed, bit his lip and pushed the door out.

The snow has fallen more than an inch thick, and Xiangzi walked with his head down. It was white everywhere except for some big black footprints behind him.