The driver actually compromised and really sent them to "No. 86 Yishu Road".

The destination arrived, but Zhang Yihang woke up for a while and fell asleep again.

At this moment, he was as heavy as a pig, and he was carried on his shoulders by He Tangli.

Why is there such a difficult thing in the world?

In other words, why was the driver willing to let them both go?

Of course not!

What can be settled with money, of course, is money!

Money is worthy of being a business item, the preferred method of eating, drinking, and having fun, communicating feelings, and settling troubles.

Whose money should it be used?

Of course it's He Tangli's money! The awake person still wants to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and he is afraid that his head is not squeezed by the door, right? He actually wants to beat the driver's IQ with such a low rank, it seems that He Tangli should take medicine.

"This, he stained my blanket, why do I have to tell you, the cleaning cost of this blanket ......" The driver said to the back, a little speechless. It was the first time he had done such a thing as asking for money, and at this moment he felt that the tone of his voice had become stiff.

Wouldn't it be bad to raise money, but if you don't talk about it now, you will definitely not have a chance in the future, and if you miss this moment, you will lose even the money to buy laundry detergent when you go back.

"Let's get it straight. How much does it cost. He Tangli was very sensible and spoke directly, so as not to be so embarrassed by the driver.

Didn't you say that money hurts feelings? Why is he so direct? The driver was a little puzzled, looked at He Tangli quietly for three seconds, and came to a conclusion that his brain must have burned out, and it was very bad.

Why did he withdraw the money directly, does he have a mine at home?

Well, don't think too much about it, in fact, he just doesn't want to be so troublesome.

The driver raised his hand, stretched out his five fingers, and slowly stretched forward. After all, there are more than ten yuan of laundry detergent in a pack, and half a pack of laundry detergent may be used up after washing, plus water bills and other miscellaneous expenses, I can't count them, and fifty yuan should be about the same.

When He Tangli saw it, he only asked for five hundred, how could it be so cheap! Doesn't he plan to extort it?

Forget it, let's just meet a kind driver!

"I have no money in my wallet, is it okay to pay by mobile phone?" He Tangli took out his mobile phone and waited for the driver's response.

The driver pondered for a moment, but still took out his mobile phone and opened his collection code.

"That, if you don't want to give it, then I'll ......" The driver was only halfway through his words, and He Tangli settled the money, after all, it is really not easy to encounter this kind of thing at night.

The driver took a look, didn't look at how many zeros there were in it, and immediately turned off the phone.

After all, what's so nice about this, isn't it enough, ask people to take more?

The driver is very conflicted in his heart, how can he become a person who is all about money when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, this kind of moral core cannot be had, it's time to change.

When is it time to change the kernel? After this incident, the driver thought.

The driver didn't do anything aggressive, nor did he emphasize this embarrassing thing many times, no matter how you say it, it's the two of them who are at a loss and should lose money.

However, how much to lose depends on the heart.

After all, he soiled the driver's car, and it was his He Tangli's fault for saying anything.

If you give money, you can feel at ease, and you can solve a lot of troubles, which is just a lot of money.

But don't you think that's too much?

The cleaning fee for a blanket can still be sky-high, and I want to charge fifty, but the driver gets five hundred, which is ten times greater. May I ask the integrity of the driver's eldest brother? It is better to rob the money? Eh, this is not true, this is still very different from directly robbing money, after all, it is illegal to rob money, but now it is understandable to ask for cleaning fees.

He Tangli actually felt that it was worth it, and he was willing to send it over.

He Tangli apologized and said goodbye to the driver's eldest brother.

"Brother driver, thank you!"

Because he was carrying a pig on his back, He Tangli couldn't bow and apologize, so he had to smile embarrassedly.

Normally, He Tangli strides forward, but at this time, he took a step and took a breath.

"Hey...... Drink...... Hey...... Drink ......"

"The brick movers are great, hey, I'm so tired. ”

The doorman saw a new face and immediately walked out of the security room.

He looked He Tangli up and down, and noticed that his pants were soaked, and there were white, indescribable objects stuck to them.

"Who are you?" The doorman raised a forty-centimeter-long black stick and pointed it straight at He Tangli's face.

He Tangli, who was carrying the pig, looked at the stick and kept shrinking back.

"Brother Janitor, be careful. He Tangli smiled, after all, it is a harmonious society now!

He Tangli pointed to the pig on his body.

The doorman's eldest brother carefully inspected and saw Zhang Yihang's face, and then he suddenly woke up.

"Hey, hey, it's Mr. Zhang! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

The doorman let him go directly.

He Tangli was a little surprised, and leaned his head forward, "Don't you need to check your ID card?"

The doorman's eldest brother was startled by the actions He Tangli made in the back.

The doorman said, "Mr. Zhang usually takes strangers home, and nothing has happened during this period, but since Miss Zhao moved away, it seems that no one has been brought for a long time, you should be the first person to follow Mr. Zhang home on duty this year, and the first person to carry Mr. Zhang home." ”

"You don't need to register, forget it. He Tangli carried a pig and left directly.

The doorman's eldest brother actually went back to get the notebook - the floating population registration book.

The doorman thought that since Mr. Zhang's friend was so persistent in this matter, he would take it out and register it.

As soon as he turned around, He Tangli disappeared.

"Didn't you say you wanted to register? Such a strange man. The doorman looked at the dark path ahead with a confused expression.

There seemed to be a figure surging there, but there didn't seem to be.

Actually, nothing. It's the doorman's eldest brother who has lost his eyes, the night is windy, and the shadows of the trees are swaying, which makes people have an illusion.

He Tangli finally moved Zhang Yihang to his doorstep.

It must be He Tangli who has been weathered, his face is blue, and he really feels sorry for his parents.

Zhang Yihang, who collapsed on the ground, had a flushed face, and the blood was not good.

He Tangli wasted a long time before taking out Zhang Yihang's key.

I don't know why the key is so tightly buckled, and I don't need to get it so if I am afraid that the key will fall!

It took a lot of effort to tear off the thread, and the key was in hand.

"Click. ”

"Eh, it's finally opened. ”

He Tangli dragged Zhang Yihang in, because there was no raised threshold on the ground, which greatly facilitated He Tangli to do things.

Zhang Yihang, who was dragged in, felt very uncomfortable, so he opened his eyes.

As soon as He Tangli entered, he looked at the extremely warm furnishings of the room, and felt that his small home would be like this in the future, warm and loving, and the people who lived there would definitely not want to leave.

No matter how you look at the warm lights, they are so warm.

"Eh, you stained my pants, I'll change them!"

He Tangli took a look, and the two rooms stood side by side, "Which is your room!"

"This, it's still this!"

He Tangli wanted to choose one at random using the method he used when he was a child, and happened to choose the room where Zhao Yihuan lived.

At this time, the drunk Zhang Yihang had already sat up on the ground with his hands on the table.

He Tangli pointed to the room and walked over with great confidence.

Zhang Yihang, who was drunk, ran over vigorously and blocked in front of the door.

He Tangli had already put his hand on the doorknob, and he was only one step away from seeing the situation inside.

"You can't go in. Zhang Yihang, who was drunk, drank He Tangli very loudly, He Tangli was stunned, thinking that he had done something, so he took a step back.

Zhang Yihang subconsciously opened his arms and blocked He Tangli's way.

Zhang Yihang forgot everything, he only remembered that he couldn't let him in, he couldn't let outsiders into this room, because Zhao Yihuan didn't like it.