Chapter 61: The Gift
The drunken thirst woke Mo Yifan from his sleep. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info got up from the floor and looked at the brothers who were stumbling around in their sleep. Mo Yifan shook his drowsy head and walked out of the Mozhu Internet Cafe.
The sun had not yet risen, the noise was still asleep, the air under the scattered fallen leaves was refreshing, and the rustling of sweeping the floor could be heard in the distance. It's just a different kind of city, just another southern capital. Mo Yifan took a sip of the soda in his hand and put on the headphones, he wanted to feel the rare refreshment in the sweat.
The sound of the song in the headphones is very small, and the tongue-twisting English lyrics do not need to be understood, as long as the melody is beautiful. Passing by a secluded path, there was the sound of chirping birds in the trees on both sides, and I stopped and looked up at the birds bouncing on the branches. Is it envy? Or moved? Mo Yifan didn't know, but a warm current flowed out from the bottom of his heart, making him suddenly miss someone very specially.
Looking up at the corner of the red roof in the distance revealed in the forest, Mo Yifan wanted to take a look there. Mo Yifan didn't hear the creaky opening of the roadside shop. An office worker holding breakfast at a roadside station, Mo Yifan attracted Mo Yifan's attention. Quickly passed through the crowd, causing a burst of dissatisfaction, and Mo Yifan didn't hear it.
Still bustling, the security guard of the community calmly directed the traffic and retreated from the white car that was about to be plugged. None of this had anything to do with Mo Yifan, he lowered his head and lightly walked between the gaps between the cars.
It's finally here! Mo Yifan took out the key from his pocket, opened the door and went upstairs. Familiar dΓ©cor, familiar furniture, but empty at this time. Mo Yifan walked around the room like a headless fly, looking for a familiar taste. Finally, I collapsed on the big bed, put the picture at the head of the bed in front of me, and looked at the smiling face in the photo.
Take out your phone and send a text message - I miss you so much!
After a nervous morning of tossing, Mo Yifan just got dressed like this, fell asleep on the bed, and the music on his mobile phone was still singing softly. Mo Yifan, who woke up naturally, was still recalling the scene in the dream, "In order to see you at the first glance every morning." Mo Yifan said to the person in the photo.
Mo Yifan, who was resurrected with full blood, replied with a few text messages that cared about where he was, took a cold shower, and walked leisurely towards the gate of the community with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Brother Mo! Early! A child in an ugly security uniform stood in front of Mo Yifan with a smile, very familiar but couldn't remember who he was for a while, but it could be presumed that it was the security guard of Jiudao Security.
"Brother Mo, it's me." The other party took off his security cap.
"Xiao Chuang?" Mo Yifan looked at the immature face that was not covered by a hat, "How did you get here?" β
"Brother Xu, I was assigned to Vice President Yu, and he helped me arrange it here. Can you tell Brother Xu about it, let me go back. β
"What's wrong, isn't it good here?"
"It's good, it's good, but I'm always exchanged for people, and the brother who just got acquainted with me can't see it in a blink of an eye." Wei Chuang pouted.
"Huh! Still childish. Mr. Yu specially asked you to come over. One is that the manager here specifically asked you to come over by name. Don't let down the kindness of your fellow countrymen. On the one hand, your brother Xu doesn't want you to participate in his business, for fear that you will be wronged. β
"It's really not that Brother Xu doesn't want me anymore?"
"Huh!" The simplicity after experiencing the wind and rain is the reason why Mo Yifan remembers this little brother, and it is also the reason why Xu Zi'an sent him here, "If he doesn't want you." I want you, and my house is in this neighborhood. β
Mo Yifan looked at Wei Chuang, who was happily jumping and running away, and sighed in his heart, he was old!
When I came to the courier point, I saw the uncle from the barber shop opposite waiting in the house. Seeing Mo Yifan enter the door, he hurriedly stood up, "Boss Mo, thank you." Today, the landlord came over and didn't say a word, so he collected the rent before the price increase. β
"That's good! I'm worried that my friend won't work. Mo Yifan was so polite, but Ye Hongjiang had already told him the result yesterday.
"That!" The uncle was a little stumbling.
"If you have anything to say, I can help."
"That- my next-door neighbors heard that you helped me lower my rent, and they wanted to ask you for help."
Mo Yifan pulled the uncle to sit on the small chair before saying, "It's not that this matter can't be helped." But, as you know, I asked a friend for help. You see, your people are doing their work in vain. Although people are on the road, but no matter how hard they let people help others, I can't open my mouth, right? β
"That's how it should be done."
"Uncle, you are also a warm-hearted person. So I'll call that friend, and you can take him to meet your neighbors, and let them discuss it themselves, and it's their business whether it works out or not. We've done us a favor, haven't we? β
"If your friend's asking price is too high, he won't retaliate against them if he doesn't negotiate it."
"At this point, I can give you a package ticket. That would never happen. β
Sent away the uncle opposite, and Sister-in-law Niu shouted inside: "Xiaofan, your express." β
"Sister-in-law, just kidding. I don't shop anymore, how can there be any courier. β
"Sister-in-law, why are you lying to you. You just have to come and see. It's a big box, and the payment on it is still a foreign word. β
Mo Yifan came to the box with curiosity, and it was really his own.
A black and red road race stopped in front of Mo Yifan. Next to the car was a backpack, and Mo Yifan found a document bag from it. Mo Yifan looked at the handwriting on the first piece of paper:
"Yifan, your birthday is coming! This latest electric dual-purpose kilometre is my birthday present to you. Hope you like it. Happy birthday to you! β
Looking at the rare masculine font of girls, Mo Yifan's happiness spread from his heart to his face. Forgetting the rules of Sister-in-law, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, letting the nicotine suppress the tears in his eyes. When Sister-in-law Niu saw Xiao Fan's appearance, she didn't take the cigarette in Mo Yifan's mouth as usual, but quietly put an ashtray at his feet.
"When I have time, I'm going to ride a road race with you like them." These words were what Mo Yifan said to Chang Xiaomin, who was envious of Li Sanyou and Lin Wanru. At that time, several cars happened to pass by the two men. I remember that at that time, Mo Yifan also said, "Riding a bicycle is much more interesting than riding a car." β
To say that Chang Xiaomin is still very caring, intimately knowing that Mo Yifan is English blind, so the manual of this new product that has just been launched, Chang Xiaomin has intimately prepared a delicate Chinese translation. This made Mo Yifan not ecstatic. Can't put it down for this road race. At that time, I couldn't wait to ride it through the streets and alleys of Nandu, tirelessly, smiling stupidly.
The intimate Chang Xiaomin also prepared a set of quick-drying clothes in his bag, Mo Yifan looked at it, but he was not willing to wear it on his body, but carried it behind his back.
With the first gift, there will be a second. Ye Hongjiang called, those tenants have agreed to accept the protection of Momen, although the protection fee for each household is not very much, but Ye Hongjiang calculated a street, and the income should be okay. The important thing is that because they are all near the Xiujiang South Community, the security guards there are enough to deal with emergencies, and other disputes can be handled by only Ye Hongjiang and one or two younger brothers. After calculating such costs, the profit is still very considerable.
Mo Yifan didn't care about the amount of income. Didn't that person say, "He who wins hearts and minds wins the world." Mo Yifan didn't know if he could win the hearts of the people in the world, but he knew that if this road went on, Momen would really exist in the streets and alleys of Nandu, and it would no longer be a dark night organization that only existed for money. If Momen wants to truly become an organization, it must be linked to the lives of ordinary people. The underworld gives him the same duty he had when he appeared.
Today is a harvest day, as if they have made an appointment to give Mo Yifan a gift. Meng Changshui called, and Yucheng Nandu officially notified Jiudao that the bidding was successful. The happy Mo Yifan felt that this good news should be shared with the partner Le Jun, who only paid money and did not contribute.
Boss Le was very happy and put forward a suggestion to invite everyone to a meal. When Mo Yifan conveyed it to Meng Changshui, the kid said that since Boss Le was so generous, it would be good to exchange the cost of the dinner into cash as a bonus. Mo Yifan suddenly lowered his face and said, "You kid, tell Boss Le yourself." β
After a while, Le Jun called again and said that he was waiting for Mo Yifan at a high-end party in the service industry and asked Mo Yifan to come quickly. Mo Yifan is in a good mood now, and of course he agreed. I thought to myself, I didn't see that Le Jun was quite self-motivated, since he still participated in such a tall and complete party.
This is a high-end hotel, if it weren't for Mo Yifan's name as the boss of Shangle, the doorman would not let Mo Yifan push his bicycle in at all. Mo Yifan looked at his dress in a pure white round-neck T-shirt and jeans for a day. Look at the others in suits and leather shoes, holding all kinds of handbags in their hands. No wonder the people in the elevator look at them with strange eyes, and no wonder those depressed ladies with graceful bodies and compelling aromas cover their noses while looking at themselves.
"You still think that your nose has polluted Lao Tzu's nose, but you dislike Lao Tzu." Mo Yifan thought viciously in his heart, but he didn't put his hand on his nose. Without him, Mo Yifan was more heartbroken than the bicycle given to him by his beloved.
Mo Yifan, who was following the waiter, pushed the bicycle and walked to the room that Le Jun said. Suddenly, I heard a voice from the three people who came in front of me - this hotel is getting worse and worse, why are people still pushing bicycles up?
was named, and Mo Yifan, who was not happy in the elevator just now, opened his mouth and said: "Mind your bird business!" Less blind than that. β
"Alas! How do you speak? "The wisps of sleeves of the person who was weird just now looked like he was going to do something.
Mo Yifan calmly propped up the car. Prepare for the event and move your muscles.
I don't want two people to come out of the crowd, and I just want to stop the person who is impulsive. One of them was also busy smiling at Mo Yifan, "I'm sorry." It's us who are wrong. You're busy! β
Mo Yifan looked at this one he had just seen yesterday, and knew that today's fight would not be able to fight, so he left a sentence: "Be optimistic about your friend." β
The man watched Mo Yifan go away without moving, and reproached his friend: "Look at the wretched appearance of you two!" β
His friend patted him on the shoulder and said, "The bike he pushed, I saw on the Internet, said it was a new product from a high-tech company in Europe." Only fifty units were released on the European market. β
"If you are timid, you will be timid, don't talk nonsense." The man despised his friend.
The person who spoke to Mo Yifan said: "This is the boss of Brother Ye yesterday. β
"What?" The man looked at Mo Yifan's back and asked in a low voice, "Thenβthen do I need to apologize to him?" β
As soon as he pushed open the door of the private room, a burst of smoke almost didn't smoke out Mo Yifan, a smoker for nearly ten years, and the two tables of mahjong inside were in full swing, and every warrior had a burning cigarette in his hand.
"This is what you call a high-class party?" Mo Yifan said to Le Jun, who came to greet him from the card table.
Le Jun did not answer Mo Yifan's words, but looked at the car next to him and said, "How did you start a green life?" β
"It was given by a friend, and I just got it today. Nothing to play. β
Le Jun, who was not interested in this, returned to Mo Yifan's question just now, "You don't want to see what they are doing, you have to see who they are." As he spoke, he pulled Mo Yifan down on the side of a mahjong table, and introduced Mo Yifan to the people at the table one by one, and they were really a group of bosses in the catering and leisure industry who were a little famous in Nandu.
"Boss Mo, are you interested in playing two?" A bald boss beckoned Mo Yifan to arrive. Mo Yifan glanced at Le Jun and asked if it was like playing mahjong with Chen Feng that day.
Le Jun comprehended: "Brother, if you have the ability, you can win back the money you lost that night." β
Mo Yifan secretly thought that this attention was good, "Then the little brother will play with the brothers for a while." Mo Yifan sat in the position that Le Jun gave up.
It's always faster to play, especially at the tables. When Mo Yifan and Le Jun came out of the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the night.
"I didn't expect my brother's card skills to be so good." With a smile on his face, Le Jun put Mo Yifan's car behind his off-road vehicle, "Come to me and ask the canteen to get you a few side dishes." There is only one reason why Le Jun is happy, Mo Yifan is possessed by the gambling god today, kills all sides, and is very righteous and opens with him. This allowed him not only to return to his original cost, but also to make a slight progress.
"I said, I'm so tired. I didn't eat. Mo Yifan leaned over the co-pilot.
It was not interesting for the two of them to eat, so Tian Tian appeared next to Mo Yifan. Mo Yifan looked at the white arm that kept picking up vegetables for himself, and suddenly, he found that he was enjoying life here in Lejun more and more. Whether he was obsessed with the enjoyment here, or was he a little fond of this fair-skinned master, Mo Yifan fell into deep thought.
"Brother Mo, here's a note." Tian Tian, who was helping Mo Yifan sort out his backpack, suddenly said to Mo Yifan, "It seems to be a letter." β
Mo Yifan jumped off the bed and handed it to him Tiantian. After reading the words on the note, Mo Yifan stood in place in a daze, and didn't come to his senses for a long time.