"Boss, what are you looking for me?"

Zhaofeng didn't speak, pressed the button with his thumb to continue to look through the text messages on his mobile phone, and gently tapped the car door with a stick. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Qianfan looked at the third child, and the third child lowered his eyelids and looked at the wind with a expressionless face. Luo Qianfan was worried, did Lu Ming help me cancel my mobile phone number? Did Song Xiaobeard sleep in a daze last night and didn't listen to me at all? In case Lu Ming hasn't had time to sell the number, in case Song Xiaobeard sends a text message again......

Nervousness, that uneasiness returns, can engulf people. Luo Qianfan tried to keep smiling as much as possible to hide the panic in his heart.

Zhaofeng Er finally put down his mobile phone and looked at Luo Qianfan from the rearview mirror, Luo Qianfan catered and said, "Boss, you just have to say something." ”

"It's okay, I just want to ask if you can adapt to life in the past two days?"

"It's good, no one is forcing me to pay my debts."

"That's good, you settle the accounts on behalf of the second child in the afternoon, it's no problem to settle the accounts, right?"

"It should be no problem, I'm afraid that I will make mistakes due to lack of experience, if only I could let the second child teach me."

"No need to teach, that little account is not a problem for you graduate students."

"Oh, then I'll try it, I don't know if I ask the second child for advice."

"Good. Behave well, I won't treat you badly. ”

"Boss, I want to trouble you, I want to make a phone call to my family, I'm afraid that those people who want to pay the account can't find me and go to my family, can I use my mobile phone."

"Oh, I should have made a call, I'll give it to you."

Zhaofeng Er handed Luo Qianfan's mobile phone to Luo Qianfan, Luo Qianfan happily took it, couldn't help but say that he dialed a number, and waited for a long time to say "Huh", "Why can't I call." ”

I dialed it a few more times and it still didn't work. Luo Qianfan looked disappointed: "The mobile phone may be in arrears." ”

Zhao Feng'er smiled: "It's okay, I'll ask someone to pay the phone bill for you today, go busy with you, take your mobile phone away, and give the charger to you." ”

"Thank you, Boss."

Luo Qianfan got out of the car, walked far away, and felt that Zhaofeng Ear was staring at him behind his back. When no one was around, Luo Qianfan flipped out his mobile phone and saw a group of text messages and conversations with Song Xiaobeard, the time was yesterday.

Song mustache: "Your kid disappeared recently?" What to turn off? ”

Luo Qianfan: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Song Xiaomu: "Nima, why did you ask me to find you?" Call me back! ”

Luo Qianfan: "It's inconvenient, I have something to text and say." ”

Song Xiaomusache: "Putting the score in the music, right?" Leave me here to blow up the thorns, okay, I'll clean you up when we meet. ”

After two hours, there was no conversation between the two numbers. After that, Luo Qianfan's mobile phone sent another text message: "Hello, I picked up this mobile phone, I don't know who the owner is, do you know whose mobile phone it is?" Where do I send it? ”

Only asked, not answered. Luo Qianfan broke out in a cold sweat - maybe it was at this time that the phone ran out of battery. In case the phone was still charged at that time, how should Song Xiaobeard reply? "Sent to the police station?" "To the newspaper?" Wherever it is sent, there is only one result - to expose one's identity.

Oh my God, the stick in the hand of Zhao Feng'er, it must be worse to beat me than to hit the tile.

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The test seems to be over. In the afternoon, Luo Qianfan took over the work of tiles. There is a proper noun for this job called "gambling on dog economy", and it sounds like a curse - "dog economy", Lao Qi is the most underwhelming, and scolded Luo Qianfan before going to the wind: "Are you a dog economy today?" Luo Qianfan secretly greeted the ancestor of the eighteen orders: "I will be your uncle!" ”

The matter of settling accounts is a piece of cake for him, and he can calculate faster than tiles without a calculator. As long as you calculate the odds of winning and losing, you can see the winners and losers at a glance.

Soon, a large number of red tickets were stuffed into his hands, and a large number of red tickets were issued to the gamblers, and this work was the best way to observe the gamblers, whose eyes were red, and their hands were trembling, and the poorer the people, the redder their eyes and their hands were shaking.

Luo Qianfan is conflicted in his heart, even if the big boss is concerned, what they have is money, and if they don't spend it on gambling dogs, they will spend it on other things, isn't the life of a rich person just spending money?

Luo Qianfan can't stand it the most, those who gamble poorly. Some of them are migrant workers in nearby factories, and some are middle-aged people selling baked cakes at the intersection. As soon as the bosses made a handful of 510,000 yuan, these people made a handful of 1200, they dreamed of being small and big, and when they handed over the money to Luo Qianfan, their voices were very small: "Remember, Li Dong is one hundred", "Can you gamble on 50?" ”

Luo Qianfan was angry, can't you save some money to buy a dress for your parents? What are you running here with your child in your arms, and how nice it is to have money to buy your child something to eat. But three days later, Luo Qianfan no longer sympathized with them, gamblers are not worthy of sympathy, really, really not worthy of sympathy, they are crazy in front of the gambling dogs, they want to win, their hearts are burned by the gambling dogs, they can ignore anything for the gambling dogs.

On the first day of bookkeeping, Luo Qianfan noticed a young man holding a child, surnamed Dou and called Dou Fang. He is younger than Luo Qianfan, less than twenty years old, and his face is still childish. He also worked in a nearby factory.

Dou Fang was holding a child in his arms, up to two years old. The child is his, babbling and calling Dou Fang "Dad". In fact, there are many fathers like Dou Fang who marry early and have children early, and there are many young people who work nearby who get married at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and from the perspective of marriage law, they are not yet the age of marriage.

Dou Fang was very excited on the first day, watching the dog and the rabbit scream excitedly, the son in his arms was very quiet at first, and then he was hungry, and he cried. When the child cried, he didn't leave, and slapped the child's buttocks: "Don't cry!" Cry again and throw you inside to feed the dogs. ”

If he had recorded this and had grown up to listen to his son, he didn't know what his son would think.

The next day, Dou Fang didn't take his son, look at others betting, he was itching in his heart, watched three rounds, and finally couldn't sit still, and when everyone bought and was going to put rabbits and dogs, he came up, took out 50 yuan and said timidly: "I buy a white dog to win." ”

Luo Qianfan didn't want him to gamble, but they didn't pay attention to it, so he persuaded him: "Don't play, you are so young, what are you gambling with so young?" ”

Dou Fang misunderstood, and the poor man's self-esteem - which can also be called inferiority - provoked his face to turn red, and he suddenly became angry: "What? You look down on me, you can't gamble for 50 yuan? I have money, 50 can't work, I bet 100, no, 200. ”

He took out 200 yuan and slapped it on Luo Qianfan's hand: "Remember, Dou Fang, 200." ”

Luo Qianfan saw that he was a donkey, dead, I wasn't good for you, I was kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, can you earn 100 a day, and bet 200 at once? After thinking about it, forget it, don't let him fall into it, lose less if you can.

Luo Qianfan said softly: "Brother, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that, 50 is okay, can I write down 50 lines for you?" ”

"No, it's 200."

"Okay, 200 is 200." Luo Qianfan is also angry, such a person should let him suffer, and only by suffering losses can he grow his brains.