Chapter Seventy-Three: The Landlord Is Him Again
Luo Chuan and Fang Qi looked at each other awkwardly, and after a while, Fang Qi suddenly smiled at Luo Chuan. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Luo Chuan glared at him a little strangely.
"Has anyone ever told you that you look like a crayon!" Fang Qi burst into laughter.
Crayon Shin-chan! How could he look like a crayon Xiaoxin, he just has a little thicker eyebrows, a little bigger eyes, and a little fleshy face, where is it! Luo Chuan's mouth was bulging, but because of Su Minhe's presence, he didn't dare to shout at Fang Qi, so he could only swallow his anger.
Fang Qi was curious: "Why are you so quiet now, aren't you quite able to pretend to be a grandson just now?" ”
"You are the grandson, and your whole family is the grandson!" Luo Chuan glanced at him, of course, he didn't dare to say this, but fortunately, Su Minhe withdrew from the carriage at this time, which resolved Luo Chuan's embarrassment.
"Send Qingming home safely." Su Minhe arranged it again uneasily.
"Yes."
Su Minhe looked at Fang Qi and said, "Let's go!" ”
Fang Qingming went home, lying down on the bed a little depressed, it had always been Su Minhe who was taking care of him, watching Su Minhe running around for work, he couldn't think of what he could do for Su Minhe, Fang Qingming tossed and turned in bed, and couldn't sleep. He suddenly felt that he was just a burden to Su Minhe, when he was sick, Su Minhe had to work overtime at night in order to take care of himself, and he didn't even have time to rest, although he didn't say it, but Fang Qingming was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, and then thought about it after all, he was already in his thirties, so he couldn't just rely on Su Minhe to live like this in the future. Then from tomorrow, let's find a job, he can't be a burden to Su Minhe anymore.
The next morning, Fang Qingming packed his things, opened the door and prepared to go for a walk on the street to see if he could find a suitable job.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw that there were workers moving things in the opposite house, and they originally lived an old couple opposite them, which was supposed to be a house for the elderly, but he didn't expect to move away when he said he would move away. Fang Qingming couldn't help but ask a worker who was in a hurry to move things: "Hello, I am the neighbor of this house, has this house been sold?" ”
The worker wiped his sweat and said, "I don't know! After that, he mysteriously leaned into Fang Qingming's ear and said, "Let me tell you, the owner of this house is really strange, it's really ・・・・・・ to live in this kind of house even though he drives a Lamborghini."
Fang Qingming was stunned for a moment, Lamborghini? This routine seems a little familiar.
The worker glanced behind Fang Qingming and hurriedly said, "The landlord is here, I'll go to work first!" ”
Fang Qingming looked back and saw that it was Zhang Moyun and Chu Yue! The two of them walked side by side to this side, elegant and noble, out of place with this somewhat dilapidated building.
Zhang Moyun obviously recognized Fang Qingming as well, he smiled and said in Mandarin that he was not very fluent in: "I'm Ah He, what's the matter, it turns out that you are here." ”
Chu Yue still greeted Fang Qingming with a gentle smile: "Hello! ”
Fang Qingming also instinctively raised his head: "Hello! ”
Chu Yue looked at the surrounding environment, covered his nose with some discomfort, Zhang Moyun put his hands in his pockets, and said with a smile to himself: "Ah He is really a heavy friend, every time I ask him to run errands." ”
Fang Qingming was stunned, although he had already guessed nine times out of ten, he still couldn't help but ask, "Was this house bought by Su Minhe?" ”
"Who else could he be? He's a real toss-up. ”
Chu Yue coughed lightly, he pulled the corner of Zhang Moyun's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Mo Yun, let's go first, I'm almost out of breath." ”
Zhang Moyun took Chu Yue's shoulders with pity, and his voice was even softer: "How is it?" Still doesn't work? It's all my fault, I'll take you out now! ”
Chu Yue smiled apologetically at Fang Qingming, and left with Zhang Moyun.
Fang Qingming watched the intimate movements of the two people, feeling that they didn't look like ordinary friends at all. If it's a couple, then they're really a good match! Fang Qingming shook his head self-deprecatingly, compared to them, he was simply the biggest failure in Su Minhe's life, and he couldn't bring him anything, only trouble.
Regaining his spirits, Fang Qingming lifted his feet and got on the elevator.
Fang Qingming used to be a teacher, and the mobility of the teaching profession is very small, and the teaching content has not changed dramatically, so it is difficult for them to keep up with the pace of the times, so it will be difficult for people who have been teachers for too long to change jobs and adapt to other jobs. But Fang Qingming's career file already has a bad record, and it is impossible to go back to his old profession.
It was not easy to find a job in October, because just after September, various companies and companies recruited many fresh college students or graduate students, with sufficient resources, it was difficult to find a suitable job, Fang Qingming went to several companies, were rejected, and finally found a recruitment company, or crowded, more than 50 people competed for two places, Fang Qingming queued for two hours before finally meeting the interviewer, and then the interviewer took two seconds to let him leave the company, because he was too old to meet the recruitment conditions, And by this time it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
It rained lightly in the sky at night, Fang Qingming walked on the street with some frustration, there were no more people on the street, and a few pedestrians were also running to avoid the rain, Fang Qingming brushed the hair on his face, raised his face, and let the rain slap his cheeks.
"Stop! Don't run! A shout suddenly came from a distance, and then a chaotic sound of footsteps rushed towards Fang Qingming's side.
The loudspeaker on the police car also sounded: "Police case, stop doing useless struggles!" ”
Fang Qingming turned his head, and was in a trance by the lights of the police car for a moment, and he raised his hand to block it uncomfortably.
"Sir, be careful!" There was an exclamation from the police car, before Fang Qingming could react to who this "sir" was called, his neck was strangled, Fang Qingming instinctively raised his hand and grabbed the man's wrist, wanting to break free from the restraint of the visitor, but soon, a black muzzle was against his head.
"Don't come here, I'll jump on him if you come over again!" The man yelled at the policemen while strangling Fang Qingming's neck vigorously, making him dizzy.
The police cars all around surrounded them, a large number of policemen were pointing guns at them, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Fang Qingming craned his neck, and through the vast rain curtain, countless blurred lights shone on his body.
All this came too suddenly, Fang Qingming was a little stupid.
The one behind smacked Fang Qingming's head with a pistol, and the man ordered in a thick voice: "You, take out the mobile phone in my left pocket and give me a call!" ”
This book was first published in Book King