Usually Laizi waits for me at the intersection, because his house is close to this intersection, and now I wait for him. It's Monday, because I'm going to go far away, I said I'd leave some time earlier, but it's going to be seven o'clock, and I haven't seen Laizi's shadow yet. Fortunately, this is the most pleasant season of the year, neither cold nor hot, the breeze is gentle, wiping around, and gradually polishing the market, as well as the pedestrians in the market, and the running body. The sun had risen early, and although I had not been able to meet the red sun for the time being, because the protrusion of the market itself had blocked the angle of direct viewing, the golden light had already filled the sky, and in the distance, in the gap that the bulge could not obscure, the light and shadow were constantly changing. As long as your mind has arrived, in the place where you have looked, you have come and gone in such a hurry, as if some dream is repeating itself before your eyes.

In such a comfortable and pleasant morning, appreciate the wonderful changes of time, and waiting is not irritating. I even want time to stop forever at this moment, to stay forever in this breezy morning, to be condensed in the rare and comfortable street scene, and not to leave. I was fascinated, but a blind spot was formed in front of me, that is, people often say that I turned a blind eye, and all I saw was the people coming and going in the image, and the ability to distinguish specific portraits was temporarily gone.

"Hey, hey, what do you want to do with the new guy in the coal yard?" He was dressed today in a very special way, in a new style that he had never seen before.

"Hong Kong shirts, jeans, and new outfits, are you fashionable?" I said, looking up and down. He wears clothes that are just becoming popular. But looking at the top, he is quite suitable, this kind of clothing has a good texture, and it is quite wide, which will somewhat hide his weak figure. The pants didn't fit, and his hemp legs were just the right length in oversized jeans, but they couldn't hold up, like wearing two windsurf pockets.

"A buddy of mine brought it back from the south, how is it?" said Laizi, posing with her head held high, feeling good about herself.

"Even if it's a turn, it's so-so. You're the new little girl in the coal yard, right?, you want to shake her in such a fashionable outfit?" I said with a slight nod. Seeing through and not saying that it is a sleek performance, it is also a necessary way in interpersonal communication.

"I still have a self-aware buddy! Fish look for fish, shrimp look for shrimp, and toads have to find frogs. A handsome big leper like me knows who is the proud villain of us!" Lai Zi smiled mysteriously at me and said in a rhyme.

"I said I was here at seven o'clock, why did you come?" I said, glancing down at my watch.

"It's only seven o'clock! It's not seven o'clock? I helped my buddies sell electronic watches yesterday, and I slipped through the streets for a day, and I was so tired that I didn't get up. Lai Zi raised his left hand and then raised his right hand, looked at his watch twice, and said. He wore a square electronic watch on his left and right hands, and the case was light and thin, without a bit of heaviness and a stable appearance.

"Is this thing accurate? How much does it cost a piece?"

"It's ok. It's not in our hands, it's cheap! Grab a handful of five yuan in the south, come back and sell it for five yuan, and make money!"

"Why does this place stink!"

"Did you just shop for a toilet?"

Laizi and I quickened our pace, talking as we walked, and were about to turn the corner into the alley of the bungalow area below, when suddenly we smelled a gathering of human in our faces, enveloping us. The latrines on the side of the road are large, thirty or forty meters long, built against the courtyard wall of a school that also has a small door at the entrance to the men's toilet, which is shared by students and residents of the neighborhood. In the past, there was a lonely toilet over there, but when you walk here, you can still see the courtyard wall of the school, but now the toilets are built on both sides of the courtyard wall of the school, forming a more dense residential area. It may also be because of this that the newly emptied manure tank rises up with a stench, which cannot be quickly dispersed in the air between houses, so it is stuck within the range that our sense of smell can feel.

"No! I just finished washing the toilet, it doesn't smell like this!" Laizi's eyes were like searchlights, and she searched back and forth, left and right, and immediately stopped her rapidly rolling eyes and said. This was the look on his face when he noticed something unusual. I also felt that the situation was unusual, because in an instant, the place became unusually quiet, as if a river had suddenly been cut off, and there was no sign of activity except the stench.

"There must be something special in this place!" I said alarmingly. As soon as my words landed, I heard the voice of a man crying in the distance in the alley, he was crying, he must have broken his chest and shouted, "Blame me•••••• blame me•••••• it's all my fault••••••" At the same time, several policemen walked out of the door on the school wall, one of them seemed to be a forensic doctor, wearing a large mask on his face and leather gloves on his hands. The policemen walked all the way, patrolled all the way, and circled around the toilets.

Obviously, there was a major case in the toilet! Because of the time, Laizi and I didn't stay long, and hurriedly walked towards the alley. The stench continued into the alley. The man also kept crying. There were many people in front of the doorway with half of the words "happy" glued, many of the people in front covered their noses, and the people in the back were looking out into the courtyard with their feet crossed. But none of the onlookers spoke, they all stared quietly, as if they were all shocked by a rare miracle, and no one knew what to say.

Laizi and I turned into the alley and didn't take a few steps. Two women were squeezed out of the crowd of onlookers, these two girls were not wearing outer clothes, they were wearing undershirts, shirts, and unkempt. They must have just come out of the bed and rushed out of the house to watch. They walked towards us, and at first neither of them spoke, probably still in amazement, and they walked quietly, as if they were overly frightened, and they had not yet recovered from their senses. As they got closer, they spoke. Maybe they watched an outsider come over, intentionally or unintentionally, trying to convey the information they had just received, which is also one of women's instincts, right?

"Do you think you can jump into it yourself? You're about to die! You can't die like this? How deep is that pit?"

"How deep is one person! I saw it last time I just finished washing the toilet. How can she not be a death if she wants to die? It must have been raped first and then killed, and someone else threw it in! What can she do with herself, how can she give up her child? Alas! It's a pity that this child is gone. ”

"yes, the women's toilet is a dead end, and you can't run if you want to. This brute with a thousand cuts!"

"What are you running? Running towards that with a big belly? Alas, don't you talk about those men who are not as good as pigs and dogs, even if they are serious men, aren't they just going to be empty? Aren't your men going? I wondered! At that time, the sky was hazy, why didn't she call people?"

As they spoke, they walked slowly over and walked past us sideways. Laizi and I both deliberately stopped, and we also turned sideways and watched them walk past. We both walked forward again, a distance away, and they were still talking:

"It's stinking!

"I came cleanly, but I can't clean it!" I drank Meng Po soup, jumped under the Broken Soul Bridge and washed it, the smell on my body was so good!" said one of them, quite cultured. Maybe she's a teacher at a school that lives nearby?

When we came to the door of the accident's house, Laizi and I had no intention of staying here, so we easily squeezed through. The smell in this yard is the strongest, and it stinks outward. When a source is active and the incense erupts out, we will gladly receive it, but we can't avoid the smell of eruption, so we can only pass by with disgust, and then helplessly wait to stay away from the volatilization after that.

It may be the direction of the wind, as soon as I walk in front of this house, the air suddenly becomes cool as new, and the smell disappears immediately. The man who was crying was silent, probably fainting or exhausted. Lai Zi and I had just squeezed over, and after walking a few steps, we heard someone in the courtyard saying:

"Hurry up and change this dirty clothes! That's all the thing, what's the matter with you being paralyzed here?"

"Yes, yes, big brother, go and change your clothes! The police station will come over and ask you something in a while, you stinky like this, why do people ask you?"

"It looks like it's a woman who died? still pregnant? Still dead in the toilet, in that pit?" When I walked to the end of this alley, I seemed to ask myself, Laizi, and the air. I was also entangled in this bizarre and disgusting case, and I felt that it stinked when I talked about it, but I still couldn't help it, and I wanted to discuss it with whom.

"Anyway, it's a matter of burying it, and we'll know what's going on after a while. Lai Zi obviously didn't want to say more, and replied with little interest.

Although there is a forgivable tolerance for the stench that people emit themselves, just like you have a stinky fart yourself, the stench must first get into your own nose. If you don't tolerate it first, who will tolerate it? If you don't forgive yourself, who will forgive? It is said that the more fragrant you eat, the more smelly it will be! If you don't smell it, you will be sick! But it was easy to catch up with a bright and comfortable morning, and it was disturbed by an unexpected incident with such a strong smell, and no one met it felt good in their hearts.

Laizi and I walked out of that alley and kept walking with our heads down, and neither of us wanted to talk. On the big slope, as soon as we came to the mountain road, our half-depressed mood suddenly brightened. The bright morning is still bright, but I feel the bright mood stuck in the street.

At this time, a bright red sun had climbed to the top of the mountain, dazzling and gentle. This is a ruby that has been polished by wind, rain, thunder and lightning for hundreds of millions of years, it is high above, with the rotation of night and day, it also never stops rotating, showing itself on the canopy, constantly changing its brilliance. Sometimes you can look at it, and it allows your eyes to mingle with its shine and feel the light being shining. Sometimes it's completely naked, emitting all the light and heat. Sometimes they will be covered in black, draped in light veil, thin skirts, and appear hazy, allowing you to appreciate chaos and desolation. Sometimes it burns your vision and makes you experience the confusion of being in the world in vertigo. This is another black zero explosion, sparks spouting, swirling in the black wind to form a fine and empty fire disk. Because it has already formed a shape, it requires all the shapes below to be shapes! We are just one of the shapes under its illumination, a shape that is particularly aware of its own shape.

The green on the hillside seemed to be liquid, but it was so thick that it only slowly flowed down when a fresh breeze blew down. However, a black and yellow earth crushed by human footsteps intercepted the flow of this vigorous growth season. But as long as the wind does not stop, the green flow is still extending downward, and it seems that it will overflow, which makes the mountain road that we often walk on suddenly become much narrower.

Laizi walked cautiously in front, afraid of stepping on the clumps of grass that stood up on the mountain road, and I followed closely behind. It may be the bizarre death that we have just felt, which makes us admire this clump of delicate grass very much, on the mountain road that people often tread, in a season that must flourish, firmly growing, trying to blend with the flowing greenery, covering the footprints that have taken on shape, and restoring the original appearance of the mountains.

"Hey, do you know who the peeing soldier was just now?" said Raiko as if she remembered something. Just now when we were going uphill, a tall and burly soldier caught up from behind us and climbed up the slope in a few steps. Yoriko and I went uphill and saw him come out of the rudimentary toilet, fasten his pants, and walk down a sheep's gut path towards the mountain. He climbed the mountain very quickly, and at a glance he knew that he had practiced by climbing the mountain a lot, and after a while, he disappeared into the bushes.

"There is a company of troops stationed on this hill. This guy is either a company commander or an instructor. Laizi didn't react to me, glanced back at me, and said.

"Are you saying that the little 'bunker' under the slope was built by him?" I said hurriedly after a little bit of attention from Laizi. If that's the case, there's nothing surprising. He really had the strength and conditions to build a small second floor in the middle of the slope. After all, he was in charge of more than 100 strong men, and he transferred a class, spread a good time, and it was finished.

"If you don't accept it, you kid is really better than a monkey!

"It's even better if you don't want to see through it! I said triumphantly. Now that the conversation box has been opened, I asked very longingly, "Do you have to go for six or seven days this time?"

"I'll be back in three or four days. Laizi replied indifferently.

"Can't you have fun in Shanghai?"

"It's just a big blister, what's there to see?"

"That's the home of humans!"

"Hometown?haha, it's the fucking hometown, and you can't come back if you sink to the bottom!"

"Man is a monkey, and a monkey is a fish. ”

"The monkey told you?".

Laizi and I walked and talked, and soon after the last corner, we could see the intersection of the quarry. As soon as he turned the corner, he suddenly saw from a distance that the director was also walking on the road ahead. At this time, he took small hurried steps with his hands behind his back, and he was almost at the intersection of the quarry. The director's surname is Tang, and he is nearly half a hundred years old. He is a small skeleton, a small face, white. Don't look at our warehouse on the mountain, the terrain is high, it costs shoes to commute to and from work, and the director is not a big official, but insiders know that there are really a lot of people in the bureau and the company who are worried about this director! There are indeed a few people who are section chiefs in the bureau and the company below who want to exchange with Director Tang, but he said nothing but agreed. Who is more confused than the other? I can't see this thing? In charge of four "Great Liberation Cranes" and one "Liberation Crane," the territory is not small. Although many people are worried about this director, no one has been able to move him over the years, so people have given him the nickname "Mountain Carving."

"Why did the director take this mountain road today?" I asked, confused.

"People live in high-rise buildings!" Laizi replied in a strange manner.

There is a shortage of housing in the textile system, not to mention ordinary workers, even ordinary cadres can live in high-rise buildings. Lao Li's wife is still the head of the administrative section of the bureau, and they still live in a bungalow.

Yoriko and I quickened our pace and hurried forward, and in a short time we came to the intersection of the quarry. Turning the corner and looking down, Lao Li had already driven the car outside the courtyard and parked on the slope at the door. This is the place where he has always waited for people, because when he wants to leave, he can let go of the gate and slide directly down the slope without ignition, which can save some gasoline. Laizi and I were speeding down, just past the coal yard. The new pretty little woman in the coal yard walked up from below. The reason why she is called a little woman is because all the men in our yard have an impression of her for a while, and then they unanimously recognize this title. It can be said that she is a standard beauty, with a well-proportioned figure, fine white skin, elegant and charming. In short, such a delicate and beautiful woman is in the eyes of all men a longed-for shape, a body that is eager to have. She changes her outfit almost every day, and it's the most popular style at the moment. She often walked by our door, or passed us on the way, and what made us unanimously identify her as a "little woman" was her elegance. Whether it is the posture when walking, or looking back, turning, or even disdainful, she maintains a state of elegance and charm. But she has a puzzling habit of keeping her left hand in her trouser pocket, and we never see her put it outside.

Usually when she walks by with us, or when we sit at the gate of the courtyard and watch her come up, she always greets people without saltiness, either calling them big sisters, or calling them little beauties. She also counts as giving a few thin noodles. Although she always maintained a cold, arrogant expression on her face, sometimes she could nod gracefully, and sometimes she could just tell the change in her face, and she smiled so shallowly that she was a response, but she never spoke to us. This time, she seemed to be attracted by Yoriko's outfit, and when she walked in front of us, she looked at Yoiko from head to toe very seriously, and she actually had the intention of speaking. But Laizi is quite evil today, and I don't know why, so I pretended not to see her, and hurried past her with my head down. I was reluctant to snub the big beauty in my heart, so I nodded and smiled at her, which was a hello.

"Don't forget to bring me some razor clams back, I want them to be produced in Xikou!" Laizi and I came to the door, and we heard the director and Lao Huang sitting in the car say. The director has not yet entered the hospital at this time, it seems that he has been in a good mood recently, and he was talking and laughing with Changqing in the car just now, and Laizi and I only heard the last few words, as if we were talking about the object, drinking wine or something.

"Director, I know how good you are, I didn't forget to bring it to you when I came back from the beach? But now, the seafood from afar is easy to spoil?"

"Come back and give me a hard time!" the director said, glaring at Laizi.

"What else can you say when you get up? The old cow pulls the broken car, and there is nothing that can get up!" said Laizi angrily in front of the car.

"I said Lao Li! Come back and give me a lot of strength! Give me more than eighty of them! Put my razor clams in a good way, I want you to pay for it? Don't grind and chirp in order to save that little bit of b oil money! Just that bit of b money? Come back, I'll make it up for you!" The director shouted at the front of the car in a tone that reprimanded his subordinates and brought some jokes among his friends.

Lao Li opened the car door, stood on the pedals, and poked his head into the carriage to take a look. He was making sure that he had brought all the things he should have bringed, after all, he had to bring everything back and forth for more than a thousand miles, and this was a long journey, and he had to bring all the things he should bring, and he would be handy when the time came. Don't look at Lao Li's big smug day, in fact, he is very careful and thoughtful. Lao Li retracted his head, waved his hands at me and Lai Zi, and said impatiently and loudly: "Get in the car and go! The young old man sleeps lazily and has no interest! I haven't heard that you have to go early, and you are not afraid of being late for a good meal?" After saying this, he nodded at the director a few times, and said lukewarmly: "I'll do my best, but if I encounter a road detour, I can't help it." Judging from various performances, Lao Li didn't look down on the director in his heart at all, but when he was under the roof, he sometimes had to deal with it.

"Hey, I said Da Laizi, yesterday was Sunday, and I worked overtime to get rid of 'Mao Mao', right?" Changqing also coaxed in the car.

"Don't let you fart with radish and soybean porridge! Dude has been washing his hands since then, and he is going up every day! Laizi said very seriously.

"I know you want to go every day! It's a urinal to wash your hands, right?

"We'll see. ”。

Laizi and I got into the car separately, and Lao Li Song opened the brake, and the car began to slide downward. The carriage contained large oil drums, tarpaulins, cotton coats, two spare tires, and a few hardwoods. Square wood and spare tire is Lao Li every time he goes out of the door must bring, square wood is used for supporting the car, after the car is fully loaded, it will exert gravity on the shock absorber, wear the spring under the compartment. Every time he went out to stay in the long house, or loaded the goods and parked them in the garage to wait for the next morning to leave for delivery, Lao Li would use square wood to roof the carriage. This practice may be Lao Li's own invention, because we have never seen other drivers do this, and no one can be sure whether such support will reduce the wear and tear on the shock absorbers of the car, thus affecting the life of the car. Needless to say, under normal circumstances, every car must have a spare tire, which is common sense and a common rule, but when Lao Li goes out, he must bring two spare tires. This is also his consistent practice of never changing, and he has always insisted on it.