After a rainstorm, the mountain city is hot again, and it is not a weekend, and there are few people in the mobile phone city in the center of the business district, and most of them are still coming in to blow air conditioners. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I don't know when it started, and there is no business in the once beautiful mobile phone city. Most of the counters are sold in some old people's machines, unknown copycat machines and girls' machines, a little more cost-effective mobile phones have basically all been sold through the Internet, it is estimated that it will not be too long, mobile phone city and electrical city and the like will withdraw from the historical stage.

"The mobile phone you sell is a big deal, Lao Tzu spontaneously combusted when he made a phone call, and today you have to make things clear. Wang Fen pointed at the lightning scorched mobile phone at the counter and yelled. In any case, Wang Fen planned to make a fuss first, win sympathy, and try to be in an advantageous position when bargaining.

Recently, there is often news in the news that the new mobile phone of another big brand spontaneously combusted, and it seems that there is a big trouble, and in the end it loses a lot of money, and even the mobile phone is withdrawn from the market. This gave Wang Fen a good inspiration, he felt that there was not much difference between his mobile phone and spontaneous combustion, anyway, it was scorched and blackened.

The stall owner is a thin man with glasses, about the same height as Wang Fen, wearing a pair of resin large-framed glasses, with the same big nose as the famous kung fu star Jackie Chan, but he seems to have been malnourished for a long time and looks so thin that he will fall down when the wind blows, and he also has a face full of pimples. He was frightened by Wang Fen's roar, and saw that the girl who had already flickered almost to the end of his hand was also so frightened by Wang Fen that he pulled out the hand that had reached into the leather bag again, turned around and ran away without a trace.

And Wang Fen's roar just fell, and the mobile phone city, which had few customers, suddenly became lively, and the customers who were hanging out surrounded them in twos and threes. Most people have only seen spontaneously combusting mobile phones in the news, and it is rare to see them in reality, and the hearts of gossip ignited instantly, and they stretched out their heads one by one to see how the spontaneously combusting mobile phones on the counter burned.

"Brother, the mobile phone you bought here for a long time, I don't have any impression at all. "The stall owner who has been cut off from his financial route is angry, is it easy to sell a mobile phone now, and he is not selling the kind of old man machine and unknown copycat machine. He is the main new smart second-hand mobile phone, most of the people who want to buy a mobile phone are asking for a price online over and over again, and they are often cut to the point that they don't even have a profit to buy a box lunch, and some of them just come to see the real thing and then place an order online. Finally, there is a silly and cute girl who can make a fortune, and you can also borrow the installation of mobile phone software to ask for a mobile phone number, WeChat ID, QQ number, and then install a Trojan backdoor or something, maybe the life of sexual happiness will start like this, but how can you not be angry when you are disturbed like this.

And he really doesn't have any impression of Wang Fen's current bald head, if it weren't for the bald head being too shiny, and the short eyebrows of the mad man, which made his malnourished legs and stomach tremble a little, he would have called the security guards to drive people away.

"Brother, you won't recognize me for a few days. It's all your phone, and when I called yesterday there was a pop of white smoke, and then it burned up. He also burned my hair, and now I can only get a big bald head, and even my eyebrows are gone, so that I can't recognize myself, what do you say?" Wang Fen opened his mouth to talk nonsense, while touching his bald head, as if he had lost tens of thousands of yuan, and his heart had been hurt by 10,000 points. And the expression is fierce, as if you have to pay not only for mobile phone money, but also for hair money and mental damages.

The customers who watched the excitement around were interested, and they had heard of the spontaneous combustion of mobile phones, but it was rare for spontaneous combustion to burn off their heads and eyebrows, and a big bald head that burned so brightly pointed at Wang Fen's bald head, and some had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

The stall owner saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Wang Fen and said, "Brother, sit down and talk slowly, sit down and say slowly, you bought the mobile phone from me for a long time, I sell dozens or hundreds of mobile phones every day, I really can't remember, do you still have tickets?"

It also sells dozens or hundreds of mobile phones every day, and it's good to be able to sell one a day. Wang Fen snorted, and confidently took out a receipt and slapped it on the counter. Before going out, he had already prepared the previous proof of purchase, and the current society has to blackmail those profiteers, and he doesn't know if he is eaten by someone if he is an honest person.

And his action of taking the receipt was smooth and natural, his eyes showed a fierce look and his expression was cold, and he looked domineering, as if he was not shooting a piece of paper, but a knife, or even a gun, and it seemed that what he wanted was not money, but the life of the stall owner. It is very mixed with the society, which makes the stall owner scared and his feet are soft again.

Before resigning, Wang Fen categorically couldn't do anything to say that the mobile phone that was damaged by lightning was spontaneously combusted, and then he went to claim compensation viciously. Even if you go to make a claim, you are begging your grandfather to worship your grandmother, how can you be so powerful and domineering.

After deciding to officially resign, Wang Fen's mentality changed in a way that he was not aware of.

Before, due to his status as a sanitation worker, Wang Fen was very unconfident, and he was easy to get excited and excited when he started to do things, and he was often surprised when he was alone over there when he communicated with the star core. Although he always told himself not to care about the type of work, to look at the inner beauty, to imagine himself as the beautician of the earth, but his subconscious never let go, thinking that he was just a small person at the bottom of society, with no money, no background, no appearance, and no courage and will to bear the burden of a savior.

Usually sweeping garbage all day long is spurned by people, and picking up the star core of the highest technology crystallization in the outer universe is also bad, and even the object introduced by the boss before is still a rag like a retired stumbling girl. These series of experiences seem to have been deeply labeled by God as a "garbage picker".

But Wang Fen has always been a young man, and in the depths of his subconscious, he has his own dreams.

Before he was suppressed very tightly, almost to the verge of collapse, after being repeatedly stimulated by the star core, the thunder cleaved out of the in his character, he already had a strong desire to turn over, and after he officially submitted his resignation, the last shackles that pressed on him seemed to be untied, and he was no longer a sanitation worker.

The burden that had been suppressed before seemed to disappear all at once, and he, who had been suppressed to the extreme, rebounded.

Just like a spring, the tighter it is suppressed, the more powerful it rebounds.

Although Wang Fen did not turn from a fish to a dragon and ascend to the dragon gate, he also completely changed his way of doing things.

Since then, Wang Fen's thinking has been unrestrained and he does whatever he wants.

Now his heart is very sensitive to the word "garbage picker". Not only will he not sweep or pick up garbage in the future, but he will also ask others to pay a lot of money for his garbage.

The vicious god said that the mobile phone that was struck by lightning was destroyed by self-combustion, and it was just the beginning of his cheeky career.