Yanjing.

Beicheng District.

A rather dilapidated building, almost reduced to an urban village near the residential area, Zhou Qiang and Zhao Rouge got out of the car, and then they all frowned Nie Jin's nose.

Because the smell here is quite terrible, similar to the salted fish that has been moldy and foaming, or the strange smell of the sewer that has been blocked for a long time.

"I didn't expect that there are similar slums in Yanjing. Zhou Qiang couldn't help sighing, and after a little adaptation, he regained his composure.

Zhao Rouge didn't think it was unusual, and shrugged his shoulders casually: "Which metropolis in the world is not like this? Under the prosperous appearance, there are lonely and helpless poor people. This kind of place, called urban villages in China and slums abroad, is all for low-wage people. Moreover, in other parts of Yanjing City, even if they are shared, they often pay two or three thousand monthly rents, that is, the monthly rent in this kind of place can be less than 1,000 in order for us people to afford it. ”

"Have you also lived?" asked Zhou Qiang suspiciously.

"Of course. Zhao Rouge spread his hands, and countless fragments of memories flashed in front of him, "When I first came to Beipiao in Yanjing City, I only had 20,000 yuan in my pocket, which was all my net worth." So, I can only rent a basement in this kind of place to make a living. Heh, a lot of people are like me, if it weren't for this kind of place, we would have been out of the woods a long time ago, and we wouldn't even be able to pay for rent. ”

"So, that sailor named Okazaki Fujizaburo, his conditions must not be very good, otherwise it is impossible to live here for a long time. Zhou Qiang smiled, "It seems that our money offensive will definitely work." ”

"Perhaps. ”

Zhou Qiang drove the car, went around and around in it, and finally found his destination.

It was an old-fashioned apartment building in disrepair, with some mottled and falling walls, a total of six floors, naturally there was no elevator, and "Okazaki Fujizaburo" lived in 701.

Well, that is, the attic.

It can be seen that his economic situation is not only "not very good", to be precise, it should be quite bad.

Knock knock.

Walking to the attic, Zhou Qiang reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who?" a lazy voice suddenly came from inside, "Which courier was delivered? You actually delivered it to the doorstep? Didn't you always send a text message to me to go to the courier's collection point to pick it up?"

The door creaked open, and a textbook-like standard otaku image appeared in front of everyone: hair that was too lazy to comb like a chicken nest, big pants that were easy to change, a slightly pale face that had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, a fat and greasy double chin, and godless eyes that had stayed up late for a long time.

Then the other party was stunned.

Because Zhao Rouge, who was wearing a peaked cap, came to him alive, dressed in white and hot pants, full of fairy spirit, and his perfect figure dazzled him.

"Miss Rouge?!"

The other party stammered a little.

Zhao Rouge smiled lightly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hello, should I call you 'Okazaki Fujizaburo' or Mr. Sun Wenbo?"

"Just call me my little grandson. Sun Wenbo said enthusiastically, "Please come in and sit ......"

His words came to an abrupt halt, as if thinking of some difficulty.

Zhao Rouge was empathetic: "Oh, I understand. The living room of your shared house is not yours, so it's inconvenient for us to be guests in it, right? Then let's just go out for a light meal together, we happen to have something to ask you for help. ”

Sun Wenbo, whose ID is "Okazaki Fujizaburo", showed a look of surprise, even if he scratched his head, he couldn't figure out why this stunning stunner, who was growing in popularity on the live broadcast platform, would ask himself for help.

You must know that although I often watch her live broadcasts, I just occasionally post a few barrages, and I never give her any tips or gifts. Generally speaking, this kind of white prostitution viewers are deeply hated by platforms and streamers, because they do not bring any revenue, but waste bandwidth and website maintenance costs.

However, Zhao Rouge's empathetic words are particularly heartwarming, especially from the mouth of a great beauty, which is even more precious.

Moreover, Sun Wenbo felt that he was poor enough, so that others could not get anything from him.

Because it's a waste, it's fearless.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wenbo held his head high, and directly agreed with a big grin: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Zhou Qiang smiled, only feeling that this trip was extremely smooth, and he easily obtained the consent of the person in front of him. Perhaps, it would be easy to ask him to tell us about the origin of this ID later.

20 minutes later.

Zhou Qiang drove, chatting casually while driving through the potholed path.

"The property company in this community has been on the verge of bankruptcy for a long time. Sun Wenbo said expressionlessly, "After all, this place is basically inhabited by poor people like me, and we all rent from the landlord, so we can't afford to pay the property fee." Generally speaking, in other communities, if the owner of the house refuses to pay the property fee, the company will often take some coercive measures, such as cutting off water and electricity, etc., to force these people to obey. ”

"However, we are all poor, barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, and the property company is not willing to provoke us. Therefore, after coming and going, the property company will be abandoned if it can't collect the money. Sun Wenbo chuckled, "However, this area does not need property management in the first place, only the trucks of the cleaning company need to come and remove the garbage regularly." ”

"What kind of work does Mr. Sun Wenbo do?" asked Zhou Qiang with a smile.

"Hey, I used to be a factory dog, ironing in a woolen sweater textile factory, but then the industrial structure reform in Yanjing City relocated these textile companies to other cities, and I became unemployed. Sun Wenbo showed a touch of inferiority, "Later, I did odd jobs and barely made ends meet." These days are basically passable, like the walking dead. During the New Year's holidays, I don't have the face to call home, alas. ”

"Aren't you going to look for some serious work?" Zhao Rouge chuckled.

Sun Wenbo smiled bitterly: "I graduated from a technical school, but over the years, I have forgotten all the skills in my hands, and I have no skills, except for selling some coolies, what else can I do? In short, I'm already a complete wastewood, and there is only one word left in my life - mix. I'm just a leper dog now, ruining my life all day long, eating and waiting for death. ”

A downright pessimist.

This was his first impression of Zhou Qiang and Zhao Rouge.

To be honest, Zhou Qiang doesn't like this kind of person, because Huaxia is a country full of opportunities, and anyone who is not physically disabled can eventually earn a decent job with his hands as long as he is willing to work hard. Not to mention anything else, at the construction site next door, as long as you are willing to work hard to move bricks, at least there are about 8,000 per month. Moreover, the so-called strength is also easy to develop, just train a lot.

After all, the construction site is not recruiting strong men, just normal people with some physical strength.

Zhou Qiang's whole life has always been desperate, trying his best to survive, tense every string in his head all the time, and live like a clockwork robot, so it is difficult for him to understand what is interesting about his salted fish-like life.

Soon, they arrived at an elegant Cantonese Chinese restaurant.

Zhou Qiang directly asked to choose an elegant and remote box, and the waiter immediately led the way.

After sitting down, he took the Ipad he ordered to Sun Wenbo and smiled faintly: "What does Mr. Sun Wenbo want to eat?" ”

"Yo, it seems that I have a lot of money today, then I have to eat a big meal!" Sun Wenbo very casually ordered a roast duck claypot rice and a Cantonese-style barbecued pork chicken, and then made a few desserts at random, and handed the tablet to Zhao Rouge.

Zhao Rouge absentmindedly also ordered a few dishes, and asked the waiter to hurry up to serve the dishes.

"Now, you should be able to make your intentions clear, right?"

After the waiter left, Sun Wenbo shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly and asked.

He asked a little stunned and puzzled: "What makes me feel strange is that I don't have any benefits at all. And look at your dress and bearing, which are incompatible with a poor bastard like me, why did you find me?"

Zhao Rouge smiled slightly: "Because of your ID 'Okazaki Fujizaburo'." ”

"Huh, this thing?" Sun Wenbo's eyes rolled, although he had long been numb to life and felt hopeless for the future, he was not a fool.

It must be extraordinary to make a well-known female anchor who makes a lot of money, and a mysterious man with a life-and-death temperament drive to find him.

Zhou Qiang bowed his head and said, "I won't tell you that Okazaki Fujizaburo did exist, and his Japanese descendants hired us as agents to retrieve this gentleman's relics for them." So, when I saw your ID in the live broadcast room that day, I was impressed. ”

"You...... It's the man who broadcast live that day?!" Sun Wenbo suddenly woke up, "No wonder I feel familiar when I look at it, I see." You actually found me through my ID, haha, so I didn't win the lottery at all, 'Miss Rouge' deliberately sent me that fake private message to trick me into writing out the address?"

"It's good to call me Zhao Rouge, it's a little weird and awkward for you to call me by my screen name in reality. Zhao Rouge playfully spit out his tongue, "I'm sorry." We are also looking for you, lest this clue be broken, so we have to adopt a deceptive method. ”

Sun Wenbo smiled bitterly: "Also, blame me for being dizzy." I almost forgot that you and Miss Sugar Candy are not the kind of female anchors who show off their flirtatiousness, and you have never had that kind of private photo. ”

Zhou Qiang smiled faintly: "Mr. Sun, I think you are a very real person, although I don't agree with your attitude towards life, but you are very sincere." ”

"Yes, all the women say I'm a good person, all the men say I'm very sincere. Sun Wenbo pouted, "For a waste wood that is harmless to humans and has no advantages, they can only find such a description to praise me, haha." ”

Zhou Qiang's mouth muscles twitched, coughed lightly, and said: "Don't worry, the sincerity I said is not cynical, nor perfunctory, but I think your character is reliable, so I don't need to hide it." To tell the truth, for any relic of Okazaki Fujizaburo, the descendants of the Okazaki family are determined to obtain it. To do so, they are willing to pay enough to satisfy you. ”

"Really?" Sun Wenbo's eyes lit up. As a poor man, the temptation of money is too great for him.

Zhou Qiang bowed his head and smiled slightly: "Now, you can tell me your fate with the name Okazaki Fujizaburo." ”