Wang San was under the protection of ** Ren, and he was finally in danger, and the police station did not pursue him again for deliberately lifting Liu Jiahui's skirt, as if it was just a farce.

But this matter is not really over, as a man, especially a man like Wu Chi, who has certain achievements in his career, he values face more than anything else, so this matter is not over for Wu Chi, he must teach Wang San a lesson and save his face.

"Hey, Tianjie? Where are you now? ”

"Yo, it's my uncle! Why did you suddenly remember me? You won't be kicked out of the house by your aunt again, will you? ”

"You kid don't talk nonsense with me, hurry up to your uncle's house, my uncle has something to ask you for."

"Oh...... Okay! But I'm in Shanghai now, and I don't have any money, what should I do? ”

"You bastard, send me the bank account number, and the money will be transferred to you immediately, hurry up and give me back."

"Okay!"

Wu Chi hung up the phone, snuffed out the cigarette butt fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said: "Harvester, don't think that there is ** benevolence to support you, Lao Tzu can't do anything about you, let's see!"

After being twisted by Liu Jiahui and returning home, Wu Chi slowly calmed down. After reflection, he felt that he was indeed too impulsive in today's matter, and things like this really shouldn't be put on the table to solve, so he thought of his nephew Chen Tianjie.

Chen Tianjie is a gangster, who has two small sums of money in his family, as well as the doting of many elders, he has not studied well since he was a child, and he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and cause trouble everywhere.

In the past, Wu Chi didn't like this nephew very much, thinking that he was not doing his job properly and had no success, but at this moment, he felt that it was more appropriate to let his nephew, who was not angry, come out and help him get out of this evil breath.

Wu Chi here is trying to find a way to clean up Wang San, but Wang San over there is embarrassed everywhere. As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and after this battle, the name Wang San soon spread in Barrow Town, making him constantly ridiculed on the way home.

"Hey! Wang San, you kid is really good, I've been reaping the famine for more than ten years, why haven't I ever encountered such a good thing? Not long after Wang San left, Li Qing, who was also a waste collector, chased after him with two large baskets of scrap that had just been collected, and asked with a smile: "Eh, Wang San, tell me quickly, what is Liu Jiahui's thing?" Is it a green dragon or a white tiger? ”

"Don't you know to ask her yourself? Get lost! ”

Usually a few wastesmiths get together and talk about women, in fact, in the line of wastesmiths, it is a very normal thing, because everyone walks around every day and is well-informed, and they often brag about each other when they get together, but this Wang San has the leisure to mess with him, so he is not polite at all.

"Eh, Wang San, I saw that you were unhappy, so I came to make trouble for you, why do you still bite Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people?"

"Li Qing, Wang San, what are you arguing about?" One Li Qing was annoying enough, but at this time, another waste collector, Sun Datong, also caught up.

Sun Datong heard Li Qing's words when he came up, and hurriedly said, "What is the noise?" Li Qing, didn't I say you, Wang San has been so wronged, can't you say something nice? ”

"No, I ......"

"What am I, you shut up for me." Sun Datong squeezed his eyebrows at Li Qing and signaled Li Qing not to speak, and then he said to Wang San: "Wang San, don't be sad, we have all heard about you, don't worry, everyone will stand up to help if there is something." Isn't it just a glance at Liu Jiahui, how big is it, if you really miss a woman, Brother Sun will take you to the kiln now, you can pick the fat and thin, I will treat you! ”

"You think it's pork? Bored. Wang San saw that Sun Datong also came to comfort him, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, but at this moment, in front of the three of them, a beautiful foreign chick suddenly came to him.

In recent years, there have been many foreigners who have come to Barrow Town, and Wang San and the three of them have also seen a lot and have not made a fuss, but the other party is a foreigner after all, and he is very beautiful, so the three of them all took a second look.

But as they walked, the three of them suddenly realized that something was wrong, the foreign chick in front of them actually smiled at them, and picked up the camera in their hands without saying a word, "Click! He took a picture of them.

"Hello, my Chinese name is Lili, I am an intern reporter reporting every Sunday, do you know a waste collector named Wang San?" I'd like to interview him and ask him to tell me about the pervert. ”

"What's that, Journal of the Americas?"

Because Lili's Chinese language was not very standard, the three of them were shocked when they heard that she was a reporter from the American Journal.

"Hey, Wang San, you're amazing this time!" Sun Datong hurriedly pulled Wang San aside and said in a low voice: "See, everyone in the Americas knows about it, and you must not admit who you are later." ”

For a scrap collector who needs to walk the streets all day long, reputation and face are equally important, if this disgraceful thing is in the newspapers, and it is also in the American newspapers, it will really stink, I am afraid that in the future, even if other people have waste products at home, others will not want to sell them to you.

Since Wang San worked as a wastemaker, he has accumulated a lot of popularity with his young [less than twenty], handsome [one meter eight tall, white-faced bearded, muscular man], and honest [never playing with scales, not stealing, not cheating], so the business has always been good, and he can always earn one hundred and eighty yuan a day, and his life is not bad.

But after today's incident, the name Wang San is completely famous, and Wang San is really not sure what will happen to the business in the future.

The three of them casually fooled the foreign girl Lili a few words, and under the advice of Li Qing and Sun Datong, Wang San chose a sparsely populated path, picked up a few broken beer bottles, and returned to Causeway Lane depressed.

Causeway Lane is the only old alley in Barrow Town that has not been rebuilt, and most of the people living in Barrow Town are aboriginal residents, and only a very small number of people are outsiders, so the people here are familiar with each other.

Wang Sanjia lives at the mouth of Tongluo Lane, that is, No. 1 Tongluo Lane, here is the industry left by Wang Sanzu, covering an area of not small, there are two or three hundred square meters, it is an old-fashioned courtyard, which is extremely spacious.

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, Wang San listlessly walked into the yard, which was full of waste products. What kind of pull pipes, blue refrigerators, rotten wire beds, etc., are piled up everywhere.

was chased by a few alleys, Wang San's whole body was soaked, sweat and rain were mixed, sticky on the skin, very uncomfortable.

"Damn, it's really bad for eight lifetimes today."

Angrily threw the flat basket in the yard, Wang San hurriedly went into the house and took out a set of clean clothes, ready to take a bath first. But just as he took off his shirt, there was a slight "knock" at the gate of the courtyard.