Zheng Yanwu took out two ropes from the broken bag on his back, tied up the bedding slowly, and then used the rope to wear all the pots and pots together, it seemed that he was going to move on his back.

"Where are you going?" asked Bai Song.

Zheng Yanwu didn't want to answer, he looked up at Bai Song obliquely, there was real concern in Bai Song's eyes, and after a few seconds, he still replied: "Under the Jiuhe Bridge, there is still some place." ”

"We have already helped you contact the aid station, and we can send you there in the near future, how can you work under the bridge on such a cold day?" Bai Song knows the Jiuhe Bridge, the place that can treat people under this bridge is very small, and both sides are ventilated, this season, how can people live?

"Xie...", Zheng Yanwu said the word thank you with difficulty, he was not used to it, "I don't go to that place." ”

"Why? There's food, drink, and heating. Bai Song's tone was a little anxious.

"It's not home. Zheng Yanwu was silent for a while, looked at Bai Song's persistent appearance, and then said, "Don't worry about me, if it's cold, I'll buy a tent." ”

Bai Song looked at Zheng Yanwu's appearance, but it was really not that he looked down on him, but it was difficult to associate him with the word "buy".

Zheng Yanwu, who has been wandering all the year round, is very sensitive, Bai Song's hesitation and incomprehension, Zheng Yanwu's heart that has just warmed up a little will soon be cold again.

"That's it", Bai Song didn't think much about it: "When I get off work tomorrow, I'll take you to see the tent, and if you don't have enough money, I'll help you out." "Bai Song really wants to help this person, and he really doesn't lack a few hundred yuan for tents now.

Zheng Yanwu really raised his head and looked at Bai Song for the first time, staring at Bai Song for a full ten seconds, "Thank you, but I have money." ”

After Zheng Yanwu finished speaking, he was afraid that Bai Song would not believe it, so he took out an envelope from the innermost clothes, which contained bits and pieces, at least two or three thousand yuan, and three or four bank cards, and it didn't look like an ordinary card.

"You have so much money, why don't you go home?" Bai Song was a little surprised.

"I told you, I don't have a home. ”

"Then you can buy a house, if the house in Tianhua City is very expensive, you can also buy one from your hometown", Bai Song remembered that Zheng Yanwu's hometown was a city in the south, not a very developed area, "It's really not good, you can also find a small place to rent a house, and then make some money, it's better than being frozen like this." ”

"House..."Zheng Yanwu took out his pocket, only took out a lighter, but did not find a cigarette. Over the years, he had never asked others for cigarettes, but now he looked up at Bai Song.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I don't know how to smoke", Bai Song understood what Zheng Yanwu meant, but he really didn't know how to smoke, so he could only say: "You wait for me for a while, I'll help you get one." ”

Then Bai Song walked quickly to the king's house.

When he first came to the station, Bai Song liked to run when he encountered an emergency, and later Sun Tang told him that the police should try not to run if there is no emergency, and only run when arresting and saving people. Bai Song has always been deeply convinced of his master's words, and at this time, he walked quickly, but it was also very fast.

"I still have half a box here, give it to him. Wang Suo took out one from a box of cloud cigarettes, gently put it in his chest pocket, and handed the rest to Bai Song: "Does he have a lighter?"

"Yes, yes, thank you Wang", Bai Song took half a box of cigarettes and walked quickly to Zheng Yanwu's side.

"One is good", Zheng Yanwu took out a cigarette from the box handed over by Bai Song, and held up the rest and handed it to Bai Song: "I'll buy it later." ”

Bai Song did not refuse, took half a box of cigarettes and put it in his pocket.

"Bang", the sound of firefighting sounded from Zheng Yanwu's hand, and the faint smoke was like a miniature version of the wisp of white smoke at the scene of the explosion just now.

"Then you say, what's wrong with the house?" Bai Song asked.

"House, I have it", Zheng Yanwu took a deep breath of cigarette: "However, there is no home." ”

Bai Song was silent for a while, but still asked, "Was it an accident or?"

"Accident", Zheng Yanwu held the cigarette, put his hand down on the side of his thigh, and turned to look at the south: "I caused it." ”

Bai Song heard his father say that don't underestimate anyone in the world.

Everyone who has eaten for decades must have something that you have never been in contact with and do not understand at all, even if you look down on this person very much, he must have something that you are not as good as.

If you are a two-person person, you must have my teacher.

Bai Song didn't know what to say, half-squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand.

Zheng Yanwu took the cigarette with his left hand, wiped his right hand on his coat, then reached into the clothes inside to wipe it, and shook hands with Bai Song: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, I can't help you anything, I can only say what you have experienced, although I can't feel it personally, but I want to say that time is one-way, people can only look forward, since you are still alive, you have to live as the dead want to see. Bai Song felt the man's rough hand, shook it hard, and let go of his hand.

"Well, thanks, I'm alive, I know. Zheng Yanwu said: "If I go a few more places, maybe I will go back." ”

"Okay, if you need me to help, just let me know. Bai Song took out a standing pen and a shorthand book from his chest pocket and wrote his phone number: "If you buy a mobile phone in the future, you can call me if you have something." ”

Zheng Yanwu took back Bai Song's note and put it in the pocket of his coat: "I haven't asked you what your name is." ”

"White pine. ”

"Well, okay, Bai Song", Zheng Yanwu looked around and looked at the tall buildings in Daguang: "Do you want to ask me about the dead man in Daguang yesterday?"

"If you know something, then I'm listening. "Bai Song is interested.

"Well, yesterday in this bungalow, two people came in, and in the innermost rows of houses, they changed their clothes. Zheng Yanwu said: "I have seen so much, and the others are not clear." Soon after they changed their clothes and left, you policemen came. ”

"Hmm!" Bai Song stood up suddenly, his eyes staring at the innermost part of the bungalow, "Lao Zheng, if you buy a tent and live under the Jiuhe Bridge, I will go to see you when I go back, I have something to check first!"

After saying that, Bai Song immediately ran to the king's place.

"Wang Suo, Wang Suo", Bai Song's voice was slightly anxious: "Can you let the construction team pause first, I have a very important clue to say." ”

"No problem. Wang didn't ask Bai Song anything, so he first notified the contractor to come over and suspend the project.

The foreman quickly ran over and arranged for a stoppage. The contractor has already decided, he will not start work all day today, and he will talk about it tomorrow.

I'll have to go back and check the perpetual calendar... Isn't it time to break ground today?