Grandpa Ma's house is very small, less than 8 square meters, with dim light, mottled walls, and potholes.

"Hehe, I forgot to turn on the lights for you. Grandpa Ma said with a smile.

Click.

The large incandescent lamps hanging from the beams of the house emitted a dazzling white light, which was very bright.

So much so that it dispelled the decay and decay, and made Feng Manlou feel that the whole room had become clean and clean.

He walked into the room with rice and salad oil, and first saw a double-layered iron-framed bed and a half-height square wardrobe that are common in dormitories.

There was a small television set of up to ten inches in the wardrobe, and an old-fashioned suitcase and many cardboard boxes of various sizes were placed on the iron-framed bed.

The dark brown suitcase was open, socks were placed in the barricade, and a striped shirt was neatly folded above the edge of the suitcase.

The most striking thing is the lower bunk.

On the inside of the quilt folded into tofu blocks, a wooden plank about 30 cm wide spans the guardrails at the left and right ends of the iron frame bed to form a long and narrow low table.

On the left is full of books, and on the right are two books, two picture frames, and a pen and paper lamp.

At a glance, Feng Manlou found that it was "The Birds", the former is a collection of Tagore's poems, and the latter is Kant's philosophy.

"Grandpa Ma, you look at the scope of the book is really wide. Feng Manlou said with a smile.

"Hehe, even if it's an old revolutionary, I can't stand watching "How Steel is Made" every day, and I have to change my taste from time to time, I just watched "Today's Plum" a few days ago. ”

The old man's frank humor made Feng Manlou look at him, and it was the first time he had seen this without obscenity.

However, I was relieved to think that Taizu had also read this book in his previous life, and many public officials had also appreciated this book's vicious description of human nature.

Grandpa Ma entered the house with a smile, "Just put things at the door, I'll use them conveniently." ”

Feng Manlou found a table on the left side of the door.

On the table, there are induction cookers, pots and pans, and various spices, and under the table are nylon cloth with rice, salad oil, and some vegetables.

The light was dim just now, and his vision was blocked by the rice in his hand, so he didn't see it at the first time.

Feng Manlou carefully put things away, and returned to the alley to bring in milk and cans.

[Help a vulnerable group and the host will gain 1 chivalrous point.] 】

[Dripping water into a depression, gathering sand into a tower, the host, please continue to refuel. 】

Feng Manlou smiled, turned off the system, put things away, and chatted with Grandpa Ma with Ye Qingling.

......

In the south of the shantytown, more than a dozen people, including Huzi and Fu Biao, walked profusely.

"Fu Biao, why the fuck are you asking?!

Why did Lao Tzu walk for half an hour and still go around in circles in the shantytown?!"

Huzi shouted angrily, "Where the hell is this 77 Diagon Alley?!"

"Brother Tiger, you can't blame me for this,"

Fu Biao was a little aggrieved, "Aren't the big guys all next to me when I ask for directions, those residents did say that a little further to the right is No. 77 Diagon Lane......"

A thug with dyed hair like a red-bellied golden pheasant nodded, "Brother Tiger, those people did say that, and I heard it." ”

"We heard it too. Others chimed in.

"Damn, don't go, rest in place for 5 minutes!"

Huzi squatted at the base of the wall and smoked a cigarette, suddenly stunned, got up and scolded: "Rub, aren't we being tricked, turn right and turn right again, isn't that just going in circles?!"

Fu Biao picked up a stone and drew a line on the ground, turned right and right again, drew a square, and was suddenly shocked, "Brother Tiger, we have really been tricked, we have been drawing squares in the shantytown!"

Hu Zi angrily scolded, "These poor ghosts who snap dogs, they don't have a word of truth in their mouths!

"Brother Tiger, what should we do next?" asked Fu Biao.

"Why don't we map the map?" suggested the red-bellied golden pheasant.

"Guide a hammer sail, didn't you try it just now, this piece of the map is blank at all. Huzi scolded.

If there is a map, Zhao Huaiyuan still uses the address to come over?

Wouldn't it be nice to send the location navigation directly!

"What then, go back?" asked the other thug.

"Go back with a hammer, directly grab someone and take us to No. 77 Diagon Lane, and beat him to death if you dare not find the way!"

"Good idea, worthy of Brother Tiger!"

......

Since there were other places to send, the two of them chatted with Grandpa Ma for a few minutes before getting up to say goodbye.

"Grandpa Ma, let's go first! I'll see you next time!" Ye Qingling waved his hand.

"It just rained yesterday and the road is slippery, so be careful when you walk. ”

Grandpa Ma said, "Man Lou, you have to take care of Qingling know no, if she bumps into it, Grandpa Ma's crutches will be merciless!"

"Haha, don't worry, I promise to carry her like the Empress Dowager Cixi. ”

Feng Manlou waved his hand and said, "Grandpa Ma, next time you come, you have to tell me carefully how you won the 435 Heights back then!"

"No problem!"

The two pushed the cart out of a section, turned a corner, and disappeared at the end of the alley.

Ma Dekai smiled and muttered to himself, "This young man is good, his eyes are clean and resolute, and he is a good material for being a soldier." ”

After four or five minutes, Feng Manlou asked: "Is Grandma Zhao of the next family as special as Grandpa Ma, shouldn't she be the 38th Red Flag Bearer when she was young?"

"What do you think, how can there be so many special people, just ordinary lonely old people. Ye Qingling said.

The two walked through another alley, and the atmosphere on the street suddenly became ambiguous.

Instead of arriving at a peach blossom garden full of hibiscus roses, but in front of the narrow alley, there are three women in extremely cool clothes who are surrounding each other and exuding a special atmosphere and charm.

"Little handsome guy, come in and play~" A goose-faced woman with a hot body found Feng Manlou and tempted.

"Forehead ......" Feng Manlou was speechless for a while.

I met the legendary girl standing on the street.

I turned my gaze, and sure enough, I saw a shampoo room with a small pink lamp, called "Four Golden Flowers".

Ye Qingling glared at the woman viciously, turned around and gave Feng Manlou an elbow on his chest, and said fiercely: "Look at it, hurry up, the man really doesn't have a good thing, hum!"

Isn't this going to be wronged, I just took a look, why isn't it a good thing!

Phew, I'm not a thing, okay!

Forehead......

Phew, I'm something!

Forehead......

Phew, I'm human!

The three street girls were immediately amused and laughed.

The goose-faced woman deliberately straightened her broad breasts, which was clearly provocative.

"Little sister, men like my sister's one, you have to work harder to eat papaya. ”

Ye Qingling looked down at her Yima Pingchuan, her face was red with shame, and she opened her mouth to scold her for being so shameless.

But I heard a woman crying and shouting in the hair salon: "You haven't paid yet, you can't leave!"

Everyone, including Feng Manlou, was attracted by the cry and looked towards the hair salon together.

The glass is frosted, and only two hazy figures can be seen tangled in pink.

Then I heard a loud slap.

"Stinky bitch, I still want money if I don't serve well, dreaming!"

The door opened, and a man of five big and three thick swaggered out of the porch.

[System prompt: Help this stumbling woman get her money back, you can get 10 chivalrous points, and help her change her fate, you can get 70 chivalrous points.] 】