Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Mouse

The wind is still blowing.

Ning Weimin staggered down the road with his head down.

I can't help it, my legs and feet are so weak that I can't get up fast if I want to.

What's more, the right leg of his pants opened a big gap, and when he took a step, he exposed his calf as if he was wearing a cheongsam.

The upper and sole of his left foot were half apart, and he was spitting out his toes like a toad's mouth.

It's cumbersome.

Not only that, but what is even more embarrassing is that he didn't dare to turn back, just ran stupidly.

actually ran to Balizhuang, two kilometers away, in one go.

He didn't know the place well, and he didn't even know where to look for the bus sign.

No, along this avenue to the west, it is another two miles of walking.

Not to mention the stop sign, he had never seen a passing car.

There are only carts pulled by livestock, and there is not even a "three-jumper", tricycle, or bicycle, which is even more desolate than the eastern suburbs.

He really wanted to find a department store, so he quickly changed his pants and shoes.

He also wanted to find a place to sit, eat something to rest, and think about it again.

It had happened so fast that his mind couldn't catch up.

It is a pity that there is neither a store nor a place for him to eat and rest.

The road is pure wilderness.

In addition to the wild trees and weeds on both sides of the road, there was blasting earth and smoke dancing in the wind everywhere.

In that case, I have to walk slowly.

After all, the direction is right, and I guess I can't find my way home before the sun sets.

Ah!

Now he is like a little bird with a hungry stomach and broken wings, and his heart is full of lamentations of embarrassment.

Naturally, thinking about the benefits of a past life comes.

It's still a cow in the Internet era.

No matter how remote the territory is, if you place an order with a smartphone APP, there will also be a car to pick you up.

Where is the need to suffer such sin?

It's better to be a society governed by the rule of law.

In this case, call the police immediately, and ensure that these boys can go in directly.

Go back and sue them for bankruptcy, where is the use of being so angry.

But then again, no matter what happens today, it has to be said that it is a blessing in misfortune.

Thanks to his wit and bravery, he was able to get out of danger smoothly.

Otherwise, if you really suffer such a fat beating, your life can be saved, and you will inevitably break your arms and legs.

As for losses, there really isn't any.

Because the money given by the blind wanderer and his own money are all carried on him.

It's really gone, it's just the household goods in the big bag, and a sack of copper.

And tomorrow, he will not return to the owner's garbage dump.

Naturally, the blind rookies asked him to buy things on his behalf, so there was no need to buy them.

If that's the case, he even earns it.

The key is that he was very hurt by this unwarranted disaster, and he was very careful.

Not only was his self-esteem savagely trampled, but he was also a little panicked.

Because a little back is a little back, but when it comes to the root, who can blame it?

Most of the time he has to blame himself.

Master had already reminded him, and he was not unreasonable.

But who told him not to take it seriously, he had to go to the ditch.

lest there be something hateful about the wretched.

Therefore, he was embarrassed to complain to the old man.

Hey, if Master knew, let alone comfort him, he would have to squeeze him.

"You kid, you don't need to have a brain, it's purely sick. You should find a quiet place and count your brain cells. ”

............

On the same day, when Ning Weimin arrived home, it was already the hour when the food was fragrant, and it was more than six o'clock in the evening.

But it wasn't like it took so long.

In fact, he walked to Jintai Road at about two o'clock in the afternoon.

The rest of the time was spent on buying shoes, pants, eating, bathing, and changing clothes.

Therefore, by the time he entered the courtyard, he had lost the frustration of wearing legless pants and open shoes.

But the new pants and shoes also attracted the neighbors' eyes full of inquiry.

Like Aunt Bian and Aunt Luo, they took the initiative to ask him

"Ouch, Weimin, why did you go out today and get a new one when you come back? Got rich?"

"Minzi, it's the first time in the past two days that I've seen you come back so late. Hey, why is your big bag gone?"

Ning Weimin had expected this to happen, so he had already made up an excuse on the way.

"Hey, Aunt Luo, what kind of fortune are you making. I'll tell you the truth, I'm so unlucky today. On the way back, I didn't say anything about my pants and stepped into the mud. And guess what? When I pull out my feet, the face is the face, and the bottom is the bottom. I don't buy new ones, how can I come back. I'll have to ask you to help me pry it twice and mend these pants when I turn around......"

"Hi, Auntie. You asked me about the big bag, and let me take care of it. Not for anything else, the garbage dump posted a notice, not to pick up garbage casually, a red hoop told me that the garbage dump will be managed by the government in the future. I thought about it, those things don't need anymore, so I just sell them in a mess and get ...... for two dollars."

Hey, if you want to say that this kid is really good at making up, the story is told vividly.

A few words made Aunt Bian and Aunt Luo laugh from ear to ear.

But then again, it's a forced smile.

I broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach, and I knew the bitterness in my heart.

As soon as he entered the house, Ning Weimin changed color.

Lying on the bed, all I know is muffled smoking.

It's a shame that the old man is on the night shift today, so he doesn't have to act with anyone anymore, otherwise he will be even more depressed.

If nothing else, the key is that this breath can't be slowed down.

He didn't think about it in his head, and he told himself over and over again that everything was over, and it didn't work out.

Nestled, disgusting, aggrieved, too bullying!

Why?

Lao Tzu has suffered so much, so it is easy to find a profitable livelihood.

As a result, their calculations and operations were all in vain, just to let others bully!

Master's words are nice, violence is the helpless act of a stupid person.

But is it possible that in the hands of the arm, smart people can only honestly be the chicken in the hands of the cook?

Is there nothing you can do but swallow the loss in your stomach and stay away?

And just when Ning Weimin was lucky, the rats on the roof also came to make trouble.

These guys don't know what kind of madness they are doing, it's very abnormal.

It wasn't completely dark yet, and there was a fuss on the ceiling above his head, and the "squeak" was endless.

The most infuriating thing was that he saw a rat's tail still hanging down from the small hole in the ceiling.

This is not a heart!

Ning Weimin, who was lying on the bed, felt the evil fire arch towards his head.

He didn't bother to get up, so he took the cigarette in his mouth and directly picked up the socks under his feet and wrapped them into an egg.

Then he threw it at the rat's tail.

It's a pity that the ceiling is too high, and he doesn't have the ability to dart Huang Santai.

So the sock was out of order, and not only did it not hit at all.

Instead, it fell, and struck him in the eye.

"Ouch!"

Look, how unlucky.

But don't say it, just this guy, Ning Weimin is like a Hugh brother possessed, and suddenly thought of two important passes that were almost ignored.

His eyes were dark, but his heart was bright, and he immediately rolled over from the bed and sat up.

First, this incident is mostly just a scrapyard person who wants to take revenge on him.

The blind rookies were not involved, and most of them were even unaware, including the "generals".

Otherwise, why would these simple-minded people give him money?

If you want to deal with him, of course, it is the most stable to start at the garbage dump, and no one knows about burying him alive.

Second, the people in these scrap yards are too self-righteous, and the deterrence of violence also requires conditions to be used.

After all, this is a new society, not an old society, and if they are real hooligans, he really can't afford to mess with them.

But the problem is that they don't.

They are all people who have formal jobs and want to continue to live a good life of fat and oil, so they will come to him.

As the saying goes, barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

He is a homeless and jobless orphan, if he really rushes to smash the pot, he wants everyone to finish it together. So maybe who's afraid of whom?

Third, it was also a coincidence, just in time for the weather today, he was wearing a mask and didn't even show his face.

Even the blind outcasts did not know his name or residence.

That is to say, now he is in the dark, and the bunnies are in the light.

So looking at it this way, there is a delay in this matter, and he really doesn't have to swallow this mouthful......