It's a pity that I didn't catch up with the beautiful woman with a hot figure, but at least the process of chasing it, the cunning brother's heart is incomparably beautiful and happy, and that's enough.

Coming back from Xili in Nanshan, under the skillful control of the cunning brother, the car with its head raised and galloping in the spring turned off Songbai Road, jumped a few times, and stopped in the alley of a peasant house in Shenzhen's "Yingren Stone Village".

The cunning brother pulled down the sunglasses on his head, buckled them on the bridge of his nose, and got out of the car.

The evening sun was still brilliant, like thousands of sharp arrows, "poof" shooting on the tall buildings, casting a large area of shade!

Shenzhen, I'm back again!

Shenzhen, with my full ideals and excitement, I have stepped into your hot land again!

In the spring breeze, Wang Shiyi stepped down from the Toyota car and walked into the alley of the farmer's house, everything was so familiar, and everything was so unfamiliar.

He looked at everything with curious eyes, and secretly told himself in his heart that this time he could not run back in disgrace, and he could no longer be a deserter from a boiling life.

The song "Wishing you prosperity" by Andy Lau came from a nearby supermarket, resounding endlessly in the alleyway, and time seemed to be stuck two years ago.

Wang Shiyi felt that he was still walking in the time of two years ago, and suddenly remembered the hard years in the Maite Hardware Factory, and he brandished the grinder, like wielding a sharp blade of life, and rushed to the first place in the rankings.

In the spring breeze, I don't know from which window the sound of Nigen's crying faintly came, so he raised his head and looked towards the window of the rental house.

I saw that on the windowsill of those rental houses, some colorful clothes and women's underwear were drying in the spring breeze, flying happily like pigeons!

The crying died down in an instant.

Everything seems to be very strange again, he is full of curiosity, he raised his head, like a child, carefully looking at everything here, the peasant houses neatly planted on both sides of the alley one after another, it is a typical handshake building, in the alley, from time to time walk by young people walking together, they hold steaming mutton skewers or tofu skewers in their hands, there are talking and laughing, the excitement of the New Year has not gone away, the passion in people's hearts is still there.

At the door of the farmer's houses that are available for rent are a large advertising light box that reads "temporary housing" or "hourly housing" for rent.

The businessmen were so clever that they tapped out the strong demand for part-time houses among the migrant workers, rented out the peasant houses in the whole building, rented some of the rooms to the factory workers, and some of the rooms, connected to an Internet cable, and added a cheap old computer for Internet café processing, and slightly modified the rooms, turned them into temporary houses or hourly rooms, and provided them at a high price to the men and women who worked to pass the lonely and boring time.

Although the price of this hourly room is high, the quilt cover must be washed frequently, because it is unusually dirty, and there is always a smell in the room, which needs to be sprayed with air freshener to deodorize.

The most prosperous time of the business of the hourly room is at night, and at night, those advertising light boxes, like the eyes of a bewitching woman, will shine an ambiguous and irresistible light towards you from afar, and the light is full of hints, tempting those men and women who are in love to run into the hourly room like devils, biting and entangling each other with desperate impulses.

Some of the slightly low, two- and three-story buildings, probably occupied by locals, are all enshrined on the side of the gate, and incense smoke is filled, is it a thought of a deceased relative, or is it a sincere prayer for the Buddha? The existence of these religions is in stark contrast to the magnificent modern factories outside the village, which makes people feel like they have traveled back to ancient times.

Behind the village is Yangtai Mountain, towering!

A year ago, he climbed to the top of the mountain, waved goodbye to Shenzhen, and a year later, he came again with a plump ideal!

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