Lu Yao moved his hands and feet slightly, feeling that he was not injured. He then supported his upper body with both hands, exhaled the mud in his nostrils vigorously, spit out the mud and debris in his mouth, and then raised his right arm, put his back on his back, wiped the mud and debris off his clothes, and then retracted back and slowly wiped the mud off his eyes, so that his eyes dared to open.

When the embarrassed Lu Yao got up from the green belt and walked to the side of the auxiliary road to clean up the debris and mud on his body, Harley had already stopped on the side of the road, and Fang Fang, who was holding a helmet in his left hand, was bending over and giggling with joy.

"Lu Yao, are you so hungry? Isn't it refreshing for a dog to eat? The mud in the green belt tastes good, right?hahahaha!" Fang Fang laughed and trembled.

"Fang Fang, are you going to murder me, is there anyone like you riding a motorcycle?" Lu Yao pointed at Fang Fang with his mud-stained right hand and roared angrily.

"I'm going to murder you? Why am I going to murder you? Are you a celebrity, or are you a big guy somewhere? Doesn't seem like anything? Besides, I'm not a killer! Hey, I'm supposed to be friends with you, right? I just learned to drive a motorcycle, but my driving skills are not good enough, and I forgot to bring the brakes at the time. Fang Fang chuckled.

"Who is your friend? Since your driving skills are not good, why do you drive your motorcycle onto the main road? Don't you know that there are many people and cars on this road? You want to be a road killer?" Lu Yao scolded.

"Didn't I kill you? It doesn't matter if you don't think I'm a friend, I'm a person who talks about peace of mind and revenge. You haven't forgotten what you did to me yesterday at noon in the shack in the banana field? Did I say that I must avenge that revenge? Today I finally took revenge, and we don't owe each other. How is it?Have you found a job?" Fang Fang asked solemnly.

"Does it have anything to do with you, unreasonable woman!" Lu Yao scolded angrily, turning around and walking towards a faucet installed in the green belt.

Lu Yao turned on the faucet, and just washed off the mud on his face, Fang Fang rode Harley and stopped on the side of the road in front of Lu Yao, and shouted: "Lu Yao, you are like a mud monkey now, you can't just go to find a job like this, right? Who dares to ask you? Why don't you wait here for a while, and I'll buy you a set of clothes?"

Lu Yao ignored Fang Fang, after he disposed of the excess mud on his body, he cleaned up the mud and sundries on the straw hat and put it on his head again.

After he cleaned his hands, he didn't even look at Fang Fang, and walked briskly towards Wu Jingsheng's work shed area, he wanted to go back to the dormitory to change into a set of clean clothes.

He had just crossed the street when he suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Fang Fang driving Harley looking for a turnaround at the junction. He stood there and thought about it, walked to the side of the road in two steps, sat down on the curb, and waited for Fang Fang.

In a moment, Fang Fang drove Harley to turn around at an intersection and accelerate suddenly, and Harley drove in front of Lu Yao at great speed like an arrow from a string. Immediately after a sudden braking, Harley's wide tires rubbed a cloud of green smoke on the concrete floor, and then stopped firmly on Lu Yao's right-hand side.

Fang Fang took off his helmet, hung it on the handlebars, swung his long legs back, jumped directly from Harley, looked at Lu Yao with a smile and asked, "How is it? Have you thought about it? Are you here waiting for me to buy you clothes? Or do you want to buy them with me?"

"I'll go with you, do you dare to carry me? You're not afraid of being embarrassed? Without further ado, let me ask you, did you put the two hundred yuan in my bag?" Lu Yao raised his head and asked with a glare.

"What do you mean? Did I put the money in your bag? Or two hundred? Did I make a mistake? Why did I put money in your bag? Who are you? Please don't be sentimental? Our relationship has not reached the point where I want to send you money to spend. In addition, I am not a rich and generous person, I will not see that you are penniless and can't afford to eat, I will sympathize with you and donate money for you. Fang Fang shook his head and said in a pinch tone.

"There's no time to talk nonsense with you!give!pay you back!" Lu Yao said, quickly took out two soaking hundred-yuan bills from his arms, and handed them directly to Fang Fang.

"Oh, so you're so rich? Didn't you say you had no money? You fell that little just now, and you really fell on the shit? Tut-tut! Lu Yao, your luck is so good! I admire you a little! ······"

"Are you finished?" Lu Yao stood up suddenly, walked to the front of Harley's car in a few steps, stuffed two soaked hundred-yuan bills into his helmet, turned and stepped onto the auxiliary road, and strode towards the shed area.

"Hey, hey, Lu Yao, what do you mean? Are you really rich? Send me a red envelope? You have to find a red envelope and seal the money and give it to me! Hey, wait a minute, I have something to tell you!" Fang Fang grabbed his helmet and shouted closely behind Lu Yao.

"What else do you have to do? Are you bored and looking for someone to be happy? I'm too busy to mess around with you! Hurry up and talk about something!" Lu Yao stopped suddenly, immediately turned around, and yelled impatiently.

"Oh my mother, I'm scared to death! Looking at you like this, as if you want to eat people, do I dare to say it?" Fang Fang's eyes widened, and he asked in a panic.

"Then needless to say, do whatever you have to do, don't follow me!" Lu Yao finished speaking, turned around and left again.

"If you don't listen to me, I'll always follow you! I'll follow you wherever you go!" Fang Fang shouted loudly.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Lu Yao asked with a sharp turn, glaring angrily.

"Hey, Lu Yao, didn't you just fall and get covered in mud? You are not injured, are you going to be cruel to me? Do you still have a bit of manly demeanor?" Fang Fang asked with a pouting mouth holding his helmet in his left hand.

"I want grace, did you give me grace?"

"Okay, I'll talk about it. My aunt's cosmetics store is looking for a male salesperson, who is about 20 years old, has a junior high school education or above, has good moral character, has a good image, has a smart mind, and can bear hardships and stand hard work. The first month's salary is 300, and after three months, the basic salary is 300, plus a commission of 1% of the turnover. According to the current business, it is easy to get a salary of four or five hundred yuan a month. I thought you would be better suited for the job, so I recommended you to my aunt, who asked me to take you there. Fang Fang said with a wink.