Speaking of the main street of the industrial park, it is flanked by lush artificially transplanted shrubs and green vegetation. On one side of the tile red trail is the traffic artery,

On the road, a bearded, ragged young man leaned against a silver-white lamppost next to the green vegetation, closed his eyes and listened to the noise of the city, the chatter and laughter of passers-by, and picked up the fragmented information on the street, mostly listening to the heated car races.

No one would have thought that this is the second young Ding Kelan of the famous blue optoelectronics enterprise in this city.

He sunbathed warmly, his eyes sparsely sensing the pulse of the city's flow. Hearing the information of racing competitions all over the streets and alleys, he has loved cars since he was a child, and his ears instinctively flashed a few times.

On this day, two young men riding public welfare environmental protection vehicles on the road, wearing blue and white school uniforms, passed by, and a clear voice change during the development period reached Ding Kelan's ears, and the earlobes were touched a few times, which is not everyone's ability.

A boy said: "The KC Club Racing Finals is a multi-national venue, and today is the final of the competition. ”

Another boy said, "Well, if I hadn't had a class in the afternoon, I would have gone to see ......"

As the ride got farther and farther, the tail sound of the wind blew became smaller and smaller, Ding Kelan didn't seem to have heard enough, and got up to watch the two guys slowly disappear from view.

A gray and white long-sleeved shirt on his body was found in a park, perhaps unintentionally dropped by others, or perhaps discarded.

After a few days of wearing, he was already dirty, his hair was shaggy, and his beard was sloppy and long, no different from a street beggar.

After a long time, returning to normal human life requires adaptation and adjustment, and even adapting to the brightness of the day has to take a while, blocking the daylight with your hands from time to time, not to mention other aspects of adaptation. He doesn't want to contact anyone now, so as not to cause trouble to those who know and care for him.

Hearing that the car was the last race and that it was the final, he couldn't sit still.

Striding in the direction of a busy construction site ahead, there was only one worker nearby.

Approaching, looking up and down at the worker wearing a blue helmet, there was still a yellow grapefruit stolen goods on the sky blue uniform, and the worker was a little strange to see him looking at him like this.

Looking back at Ding Kelan in front of him, he probably understood that he was a "beggar" with an abnormal expression, and the worker wiped the sweat on his forehead due to busyness, ignored him, packed up his tools, and called it a day.

Ding Kelan and his observation and thinking points are not in the same channel. I wanted to ask questions, but I stopped again, but the worker couldn't help it, raised his eyebrows and glared and shouted: "What are you doing with me, is there anything wrong?"

Only then did Ding Kelan, who was stupid and stupid, come over: "I need a dry and quiet clothes, can you help me?"

The workers circled around him, their eyes full of questions: Why should I help you, or what good should I do to help you?

Seeing that the worker hesitated, he hurriedly took out a custom-made white gold diamond ring with a pattern in his hand, and said, "I'm in a hurry to watch a game, can I exchange this limited edition ring for a set of clothes." ”

The worker took the ring, bit and blew it in his mouth, testing the authenticity. Judging by his state of doubt, it is estimated that the workers still do not believe that the ring is real.

"Well, lend me that overalls you're wearing, and I'll give it back to you when I'm done." Ding Kelan said.

"How do I know if your ring is real or fake, I guess it's fake, what you can wear is real? The workers questioned.

"Well, you're right to have doubts, but this ring is really real, or I'll give you back the clothes after I watch the afternoon game, and I'll give you an IOU. Ding Kelan quipped. 163

There is no store within a radius of 100 meters, and there is no way for a third party to argue the authenticity.

The worker took it in his hand and weighed it a few times. Look at him dressed like a flower, snorting from between his teeth, his eyes squinting, and he has no greed.

"Today is the cleanest day I've ever worn, you're going to wear my overalls? "The workers have always made incomprehensible points. Seeing that Ding Kelan was silent, his simple nature made him breathe a sigh of relief. "Forget it, just let me do a good deed, you take it. But you have to pay me back tomorrow. ”

Ding Kelan stuffed the ring he had worn for decades into the worker as proof of return. The worker took the ring in his hand and looked around it, and then returned it to Ding Kelan: "You take it, if it is true, it must be very important to you, if it is fake, it will mean nothing to me, but you have to remember that you can return it to me here tomorrow morning, and I still have to work." ”

Ding Kelan's eyes revealed a light that had not been seen for a long time, and the glorious image of human kindness was confirmed in this uncle, Ding Kelan bent down to thank him and said, "I will definitely return it tomorrow." ”

"Okay!" the worker took off his clothes and handed them to Ding Kelan.

Ding Kelan immediately changed out of the dirty clothes on his body, thanked him again, and hurried to the direction of the game. The worker behind him looked at Ding Kelan away in confusion and shook his head in confusion.

The venue for the finals was at the KC Racing Club, a place that Ding Kelan often came to, and it was no stranger to him.

Arriving at the entrance of the club, you can see the unique appearance of the circular building in the distance, the door is full of all kinds of racing cars, but it is by no means exclusive to the competition, probably a lot of enthusiasts come, and there are people lining up one after another to check the tickets to enter the door.

Ding Kelan, who was dressed in sky blue overalls, with a beard and long hair on his face, appeared at the door, and the doorman stopped him and did not allow him to enter, so Ding Kelan had to back down and stood at the door thinking about how to get in.

stepped forward and made up a lie, saying, "I'm the guy you called in for the maintenance of the racing track here." ”

The two young doormen touched their heads, thinking that there was nothing to maintain inside, and a young man said quickly: "Please show your work card, since it is for site maintenance, there must be a certificate." ”

Ding Kelan said solemnly: "When my documents came out, they were placed in Director Lin Hai's office, in his cabinet, and my mobile phone. ”

"You can't let us go to Director Lin, he's very busy right now. One of the guards said.

"Then, there are only a few people who maintain road obstacles, can you afford to do anything wrong?" Ding Kelan deliberately shook fiercely.

"It's our job to stay at our posts. The doorman patiently explained.

Ding Kelan nodded, acknowledging their work style. Then a few young people came from behind to check the tickets to watch the game, and Ding Kelan once again avoided to the side.

The rest of the people checked their tickets and entered the infield, and the broadcast in the stadium announced that the game was about to start. The staff who checked the tickets, the spectators who went in, and basically everyone who should have gone in.

The doorman saw that Ding Kelan, who was at the door, had no intention of leaving, and one of the doormen said kindly: "Why don't you call Director Lin on your mobile phone and ask him, he will confirm your identity for us, and we will let you in, see that you have been standing here for so long." ”

The doorman casually handed his mobile phone to Ding Kelan, who was very satisfied with his attitude towards people and gave him a grateful smile.

It is understandable that the guards strictly guard the gate, which is also their duty.

Ding Kelan took the mobile phone, and immediately searched for Lin Hai's number, he hadn't been in touch for a long time, and now he was really embarrassed to meet. But for the sake of the high-profile racing that I have always wanted to see, I can only meet in this way.

I puffed out my mouth and exhaled, which was kind of cheering myself up.