The old man is simple by nature, he tries not to spend money where he can, and when he works overtime at night, he puts his military coat on his body to keep out the cold, and he is reluctant to change it for so many years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After years of washing, the coat was badly faded and looked extremely old, with several patches on the shoulders and elbows.

Then I went to the basement warehouse to find a pair of worn-out and aging liberation shoes.

That's the old man's stock, too. When his sister had just come to the world two thousand years ago, the family's expenses were insufficient, and Song Shixian had to do odd jobs to subsidize the family in addition to drawing pictures for the company.

During the day, he knocked on the wall and dug holes in the renovation site, changed into liberation shoes and work clothes, and at night, he went home to work overtime to draw pictures and earn a meager salary to support his two children.

Later, life was not so difficult, and there was no longer a need for additional work, so the liberation shoes were thrown in the basement, full of dust, and finally brought out by Song Baojun after 14 years to see the light of day.

While changing into shoes, Song Baojun also poked a hole in each pair of socks so that his toes could get out of the hole when he took off his shoes.

There is also a 28-bar permanent bicycle in the basement warehouse, which is older than Song Baojun, and there is nothing wrong with it except for rust. It's just that the lubricating oil for the chain and gear has long been gone, and when it is pushed, it makes a loud "clatter-clatter-".

Wearing a musty antique Lei Feng hat on his head, pulling up his two trouser legs high and low on one side, and carrying an aluminum alloy military kettle on his body, he was like a farmer in an old movie in the 80s, and like a migrant worker who entered the city for the first time, Song Baojun pedaled out on a 28-bar bicycle.

It was quite cold early in the morning, calculated the distance, and rode from home to Half Moon Garden for at least more than an hour, Song Baojun thought that he couldn't exhaust himself to death in order to pretend to be forced, so he had to wave a taxi at the entrance of the alley.

He even found the red, yellow and blue on the top of his head, the green on his body, the necklace and jewelry clanging, and the nostrils facing the sky and not looking at people with his eyes on the front side.

Crazy Shao, Brother Tu, and Sister Ba looked over here, obviously not recognizing that this fool was the fashion circle who had cheated himself twice in a row, and walked past him.

Several taxis didn't stop until the driver of the sixth car rolled down the window in front of Song Baojun and asked hesitantly, "Do you want to take a car?"

"That's right. Song Baojun stuffed the two-eight-bar bicycle into the trunk, got into the passenger cab, and said, "Go to Half Moon Garden." ”

"Half Moon Garden? are you not mistaken?" The driver looked his outfit up and down suspiciously, and the implication was very clear: Half Moon Garden is one of the most advanced communities in the city, what can you do if you go like this? Steal or rob?

Song Baojun didn't care, and said: "The roof of the leader's house is leaking water, let me make up for it, what's the matter?

"Oh!" the driver accepted Song Baojun's statement.

When he was about to reach the intersection of Half Moon Garden, Song Baojun asked the driver to stop, gave the fare, and pedaled his bicycle forward.

In the cold wind of early winter in Chazhou City, on the quiet and beautiful streets of Half Moon Garden, the sound of bicycles clattering is particularly pleasant. Song Baojun rode on the car, looking triumphant, like driving a Rolls-Royce.

Stopped at the door.

A security guard with a serious expression didn't wait for him to approach staggeringly in his car, and shouted, "Comrade, please turn around and detour!"

Song Baojun hurriedly stopped the car, held the front of the car with both hands, and supported the ground with his left foot, but the person had short legs and a crooked posture, which looked a little funny on the taller two-eight-bar bicycle.

"Well, I'll go in and find someone. ”

The security guard stood up and said, "Please show your ID." ”

"I don't have a pass, wait here to see if anyone comes out to pick me up, okay?" Song Baojun's tiptoe posture was too uncomfortable for his crotch, so he simply turned over and got out of the car.

The security guard nodded slightly, ignoring him.

Song Baojun lit a Heshui brand cigarette and looked at the quartz watch given by Sister Ba on his wrist.

The security guard glanced at him and ordered: "You push the car to the side of the road, this is the gate, don't get in the way." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The security guard said, "Don't throw cigarette butts." ”

"Hehe, sorry, sorry. Song Baojun smiled wryly, extinguished the cigarette butts, and found a trash can to throw them away.

There are no people left and right, and the Half Moon Garden is sparsely populated, and it is clear who is in and out.

The security guard saw him standing stupidly on the side of the road, his suspicious expression became more and more intense, and he went to see if he was still in place every once in a while.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Song Baojun's face was gloomy, and he said: "Forget it, the taxi fare of about 100 yuan should be used for a ride." "Push up the bike, put your left foot on the pedalboard, deflect your right leg, get on the bike and turn around.

From the time Liu Xiyue made the phone call in the morning to the present, Liu Chongshan has stood at the door of his house for two hours, and he is the head of a province, if it weren't for his baby son, it would be really unimaginable.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Liu Chongshan feels that if his son can recover as before, he will not frown even if he gives up his high position.

He Shulan was very unhappy, she always thought that Liu Chongshan was "out of character" by doing this, and told her daughter to call Song Baojun again and order the stinky boy to roll over immediately.

Fortunately, Liu Chongshan stopped He Shulan's reckless behavior.

He Shulan is not a serious housewife, and she also has a very important position in Baoyuan Group. Today, I specially accompanied my uncle and aunt to take a day off. Seeing that Liu Chongshan really believed the stinky boy's nonsense, he was extremely anxious, and began to mumble alone-complaining that Liu Xiyue had also inherited such an acute son as his mother.

After waiting for two hours and seeing no one, He Shulan broke a precious teapot.

"Carefully, is your classmate still coming? According to me, shouldn't you pin your hopes on him, just how old is he to have the ability to treat incurable diseases that even the famous doctors in the country can't do?" I don't believe it!"

If it weren't for her uncle's presence, He Shulan would probably have asked the guards to arrest her daughter's classmate and teach her a lesson in person.

Qin Rong sighed beside her.

Liu Chongshan pursed his lips and refused to speak.

After a long time, Liu Xiyue said cautiously: "Uncle, Song Baojun shouldn't have let the security guards stop outside the gate, right? ”

Liu Chongshan jumped up: "Quick, ask someone to drive the car over!"

Except for a sudden flood in Hunan Province this summer, Qin Rong has never seen her husband so anxious.

It's not that Liu Chongshan is playing a score, the area of the Half Moon Garden Community is wide, and it takes about ten minutes to walk from the gate to Liu's house, and it will be too late to catch up.

The car soon came to the gate, Liu Chongshan stretched his head and looked around, but he didn't see the expected figure, he couldn't help sighing, and blamed himself for wanting his son to recover and going crazy, why did he pin his hopes on an unreliable young man?

Liu Xiyue suddenly shouted in the distance with a figure swaying on a bicycle: "Song Baojun! Song Baojun!"

Liu Chongshan instructed the driver to drive the car over, and shouted to the security guard at the door: "Stop that person!"

The security guard knew the Liu family, and when he heard the order, he didn't think twice, and took out Liu Xiang's speed of a 100-meter sprint and rushed over. He had long suspected that kid, since the governor had ordered it, then he had to do it! At least he was a murderer!

Song Baojun's bicycle was riding slowly, the security guard was close to catching up, and there was still a distance of two meters, so he simply pounced, hugged Song Baojun with both hands, and pressed under him together with the bicycle.

He pounced urgently, and Song Baojun was thinly dressed again, and fell to the ground hard, scratching the cuffs of his military coat, and the bones collided with the hard cement pavement in great pain.

"Robbery?" Song Baojun was the first to attack, and the first bad thought came to his mind, and he hit the security guard in the temple with a backhand.

After all, the security guards are trained, unlike the nerds in the school who get knocked unconscious. Although his head was not very comfortable, he still held back stubbornly, pulled out an electric baton and stabbed Song Baojun in the abdomen.

With a snap, a spark exploded, and 50,000 volts of electricity instantly poured into Song Baojun's body.

At this time, the provincial elder's car could go around in front of the two, and Liu Chongshan and Liu Xiyue were anxious to get out of the car.

The security guard grabbed the limp Song Baojun with both hands, and shouted with an ugly expression: "Report to the chief! The suspect has been subdued! Please instruct!"

Liu Chongshan was simply stunned, and said, "I just asked you to stop him!

"Yes, yes, can stun a 600-pound bull. The security guard couldn't tell whether the chief's tone was good or bad.

"You, you!" Liu Chongshan found that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly said: "Call the doctor quickly!

Song Baojun, who seemed to be stunned, suddenly lowered his backhand, so that the joint was out of the control of the security guard in the opposite direction, and immediately a lightning-like whip leg slashed at the security guard, slapping his neck hard.

The security guard was like a stake split by an axe, falling to the ground without saying a word.

Everyone was stunned.

Song Baojun didn't look at Liu Chongshan, who was full of anxiety, checked the military coat, and found that the sleeves were torn, and couldn't help exclaiming: "God!

"Song Baojun, are you okay?" asked Liu Chongshan as he stood on the side.

Song Baojun wiped off the saliva and snot that came out of the electricity, and ignored it, picked up the bicycle and pedaled away.

"Song Baojun, stop, what kind of attitude do you have? My uncle asked you!" Liu Xiyue shouted angrily.

Song Baojun stopped the car and didn't look back: "I waited at the door for ten minutes, since you are not sincere, forget it." ”

Liu Xiyue said angrily: "Hey, I've been waiting for you for more than two hours." ”

"Bye-bye, I've got to move the bricks, see you next week. Song Baojun waved his hand.

"I'll let you stop!" Liu Xiyue flew over with a very unladylike kick.

Song Baojun was only afraid that her ankle would get stuck in the wheel, so he quickly stopped and said, "What's the matter?"

Liu Xiyue's eyes were a little more aggrieved, and she said angrily: "Hey, are you unreasonable?"

"Why am I unreasonable? I obviously told you to wait for me here, but I didn't see anyone, and I couldn't be fooled on purpose?"