1761 Furious Jin Feng
The cleaner was still like a stone statue, looking at the side blankly, staring at the bright light of the vehicles one by one, without any vitality.
After smoking half a cigarette, Jin Feng unscrewed the Moutai wine and poured out a yellow glass, and the fine crystal cup was gently placed next to the cleaner.
The gold-inlaid ivory chopsticks were taken out, the insulated box was opened, and the smell of beef dispelled the haze in the air.
"You can sweep the streets to escape. β
"I had to go on my head. If you lose, you don't even know where the bones will be?"
Jin Feng's words were a little muffled, and his ivory chopsticks hovered in mid-air.
The cleaner was indifferent at all, as if he were dead.
Jin Feng frowned, snuffed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the tattered garbage car, and turned his head to the cleaner and said.
"I've been telling you for so long, and you're not going to say no. β
"Don't tell me, you're deaf with a broken foot and ear. β
The cleaner didn't look at Jin Feng at all, he didn't want to even glance at him, he turned his head slightly, and looked away.
Jin Feng breathed heavily, kept pounding his head, helplessly lowered his head and lit a cigarette again, and two tightening wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.
"I really didn't want to be an academician......"
Jin Feng turned his head to look at the cleaner's black and dirty neck, and there was a touch of pain on his face.
"Forget it, don't talk about it. β
Jin Feng didn't say anything else, just sat quietly and smoked quietly.
The two of them just sat quietly, one looking at the barren and bright city, and the other looking at the lonely Shang Xuanyue.
After smoking half a box of cigarettes, Jin Feng tilted his head and said softly: "You are his old man's favorite disciple, and your skills have reached the pinnacle......
"Come and help me. β
"Luo Ting. β
"I beg you. β
Luo Ting still didn't move, dead and silent, no different from the living dead.
Jin Feng also stopped talking, quietly smoking one cigarette after another, until he finished smoking a box of cigarettes, got up on the still hot ground, and said softly.
"It's time for you to get off work, don't bother you. β
"It's me who can't stop you. β
Raise your hand and put a purple cloud that Luo Ting loved on the ground, turn around and leave.
Fan Qingzhu looked at Jin Feng's lonely and emaciated back, and then looked at Luo Ting's rickety body, and said softly.
"Academician Luo, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in the magic capital. β
"Eat something. Jin Feng made you a fairy pot. β
A few minutes later, Fan Qingzhu didn't wait for Luo Ting's response and left.
The traffic in front of him is rolling, and the crowd behind him is swaying.
Luo Ting turned around indifferently, didn't look at the top delicacies on the ground, put the delicacies into his tattered garbage truck, and limped to a place with a squeak.
Creaking garbage trucks echo through the dark alleys, the dirtiest and worst shantytowns in the city.
Flies are rampant, cockroaches are rampant, and the stench fills the streets. Wires like cobwebs, dense small rooms like prisons.
Knock on a room door and get a pot of delicious food, and knock on another room and get a plate of top-notch ingredients.
When I returned to my little home, everything had been delivered.
Pushing the door in, a mouse ran out, and the fifteen-square-meter hut was like a chicken nest, and the stench was repeated.
No fridge, no electric fan, no furniture, no chairs, no everything.
The old-fashioned water pipes are still dripping, and that's the only life in the dark kitchen.
After taking a shower in the dark, Luo Ting groped and turned on the light.
On the mottled wall on the front hangs a photo of Xia Ding.
took out a box of 1,000 pieces of sandalwood and lit it, knelt quietly under Xia Ding's photo, and respectfully kowtowed to incense.
He got up again and went into the kitchen, took out a bowl of rancid tofu and tempeh, and swallowed a bowl of cold rice with tap water.
After eating, Luo Ting washed his cleaning clothes and slowly sat on the tattered bamboo bed given by his neighbor.
Through the dim light, looking at the long reddened wounds on his legs, he snorted in his mouth, twisted and trembled in pain, and struggled to hold on, lying down inch by inch.
When the lights went out, Jin Feng and Fan Qingzhu were outside the street, watching quietly.
Jin Feng's face showed a twist that was even more painful than Luo Ting's, and his eyes were red.
After a long time, Jin Feng gritted his teeth and waved his hand to ride on the car and leave, riding so fast that even Fan Qingzhu couldn't catch up.
After riding out of the alley, Jin Feng suddenly jumped out of the car, raised the small yellow car in his hand and slammed it on the ground, and yelled in the direction of the north!
"Xia Yuzhou!"
"My day your mother !!"
"He's your junior brother!"
"He's your own brother, your own brotherβ"
"You're like this to him, you're like this to himβ"
"I*!"
Jin Feng's face was as hideous as a ghost, he clenched his fists, his lower lip bit blood, and he howled hoarsely.
"Lao Tzu doesn't ...... you"
"Lao Tzu doesn't ...... you"
"You beast is not as good as a dog mongrel, you won't even give him the last way to live......"
"Lao Tzuβ"
"Lao Tzu wants your Xia family, Lao Tzu wants your Xia family-"
"Ahh
Jin Feng couldn't say the words later, and his body trembled like chaff angrily.
"Ahh
Jin Feng slammed his head with both fists, smashing the little yellow car frantically, venting his anger in pain.
"Academician-Academician!!"
"I became an academician at the age of thirty-five, a great master who is unparalleled in the country, and a great master who is unparalleled in the country!!"
"Reduced to what it is now, it is a strange story through the ages!!"
Jin Feng howled sadly, sat on the ground, shook his head violently, and his voice was choked and choked.
"Luo Ting-Luo sloppy, why the do you have to practice yourself, why bother!"
"With your means, half of the Demon Capital City will not be replaced!"
"Why do you have to live so badly, live so badly!"
Fan Qingzhu looked at Jin Feng with pain and wiped away the tears on his face.
Regarding Luo Ting's matter, Fan Qingzhu also only found out today.
At the last moment when Academician Jin Feng raised his hands to vote, Luo Ting disobeyed Xia Yuzhou's order with his conscience and voted in favor.
Then he was forced by Xia Yuzhou to jump off the building and broke his leg bone, during the hospitalization, Luo Ting was hit hard, and his wife was separated and left the house, not to mention that he was despised by many people.
The most important thing in the Shenzhou antique shop is the master, and the most important thing is also the master.
Luo Ting, as the most skilled disciple of the Xia family, betrayed the Xia family and betrayed the dead Xia Ding, and his reputation was stinky.
During the three months of lying in the hospital, Xia Yuzhou still did not spare Luo Ting.
instructed Luo Ting's two apprentices to sue Luo Ting, and Yan Bingfeng's side immediately dismissed Luo Ting as an academician, and all benefits were cancelled.
Luo Ting didn't care about these methods at all, but Xia Yuzhou did one more thing.
Just a few days when Luo Ting was about to be discharged from the hospital, Xia Yuzhou led a group of disciples and grandchildren of the Xia family to Luo Ting and announced that Luo Ting would be expelled from the division.
This news made Luo Ting cry bitterly on the spot, kneeling and begging Xia Yuzhou, but he was severely humiliated by Xia Yuzhou.
Luo Ting knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and cried and begged Xia Yuzhou to grant his last request.
That is to go and kowtow to Xia Ding's grave for the last time.
This request was rejected by Xia Yuzhou.
The heartbroken Luo Ting no longer had a face to stay in Tiandu City, and he had no relatives to come to his hometown in the Demon Capital.
Jin Feng is right, with Luo Ting's skills and knowledge, as long as he is willing, he can make a comeback in a year.
However, Luo Ting didn't do anything, picked up a broom and became a cleaner.
A salary of 2,300 yuan a month, from 8 a.m. to 9 p.m.
Fan Qingzhu knew that Luo Ting's heart was dead.
Fan Qingzhu also knew that Jin Feng came to the Demon Capital to find Luo Ting.
In Jin Feng's heart, Luo Ting is even more important than the Hong Kong Island auction that is about to start a war.
And Luo Ting didn't even say a word to Jin Feng.
Jin Feng didn't want to go.
Jin Feng's hysterical venting made the surrounding people detour, and within a few minutes, the police in the magic capital received the alarm, but they left in minutes.
There are two luxury cars parked next to Fan Qingzhu, both with B.
After a long time, Jin Feng also finished venting, got up and wiped his face heavily, and waved his hand gently.
"Tear this place down!"
"Let him move. β
"Stay better. β
Fan Qingzhu was stunned, and said softly: "How to dismantle it, how big is it?"
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