"Goodbye!" Ren Laifeng waved goodbye to the crowd with a small bag on his back. During his hospitalization, the jogging team he led is now close to 150 people, and many of them have joined today's send-off crowd, but I don't know if this jogging team will be able to hold on after he leaves.

Ren Laifeng jumped on a truck leaving the hospital, waved at the crowd again, and the truck started. "Goodbye, take care all the way! There's time to play! ”

With the chaotic shouts of the crowd, the truck gradually drove away. A woman suddenly ran out of the outpatient hall, dressed in white and in a white hat, still a female doctor. The female doctor struggled to squeeze through the crowd to the front, and looked far away, but all she could see was dust raised in the distance and a little shadow of a truck.

"Sister Ruoyun, didn't you miss the clinic today?" Xiaoqing, who was straight-talking and fast-hearted, leaned over to the side and asked Li Ruoyun in a low voice.

"I saw a few patients, and it happened that Director Yue came, I asked him to replace him for a while, and I came out to see Ren Laifeng. Where is he? ”

"Hey, he ordered a passing truck early this morning. Oh, I just drove away from the car, and the people took the car and left! ”

Gone in a car? Li Ruoyun stared blankly at the smoke and dust in the distance, and her heart was mixed. This farewell, I don't know what year and month it will be the next time I want to meet again, I hope there will be a time to meet again in this life.

Sitting in the driver's cab swaying left and right, Ren Laifeng was chatting and telling stories with the driver all the way. The people of these years are simple, and they have walked 100 kilometers by car, and they only need two cigarettes to get everything done. The truck driver also wondered, this man didn't look very old, how did he know so much? Astronomy, geography, history encyclopedia, there is almost nothing he does not know. However, with such a person, this long-distance trip is not afraid of loneliness.

The truck stopped and stopped, and had to detour when it encountered a big pothole on the road, and it didn't run far until noon, and it seemed that it was almost evening when it arrived at the place. There is curling smoke in front of you, and when you get closer, you can see the houses and houses, and hear the roosters and dogs barking, this is an unknown natural village.

The long-distance car brought dry food, flatbread and pickles. There are also steamed buns and salted meat. However, since they happened to arrive at a village at noon, both the driver and Ren Laifeng wanted to go for a hot meal. So, as soon as the two discussed, they simply drove the truck into the village.

Since the village is next to the road, there is a small restaurant in the small village. The name of the restaurant is magnificent, Bazhen Building! It's just that this restaurant has only one floor from anywhere, and I don't know where this building came from.

A young man with short hair, who was not tall and looked quite energetic, received Ren Laifeng and the truck driver. This guy spoke with a southern accent, and he wasn't a local when he heard it.

"Listen to the accent, you're not a native of this village, where are you?" After ordering a simple meal, Ren Laifeng talked to the restaurant guy when he was idle.

"My hometown is from Nanhai, Guangdong." The young man's words were Ren Laifeng's judgment, he was really not from this province.

"What's wrong with Nanhai, Guangdong, coming here?" It's normal for people in Guangdong to come from anywhere, and Ren Laifeng asked this to refer to the age of this young man. It seems that he is sixteen or seventeen years old, which is much the same as Ren Laifeng. Is it to move the family north or to go out and explore the world alone?

"I came with a relative." The young man stopped at this point, because the kitchen keeper shouted that he was serving. The business of this restaurant is not very good, and he can't make much money in a day, and the shopkeeper can't afford to hire a chef, so he simply goes to the kitchen and becomes a master chef himself.

I made two bowls of noodles, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a small plate of salted soybeans, and it was a meal. There are no big fish and meat in small restaurants in the countryside, and people don't have those ingredients at all. There are dishes and noodles, although simple but faster, for those who are hungry, fast cooking is better than anything else.

I didn't eat a few bites of a bowl of noodles, and another one came in from the door. This open-minded, shoe-pulling, and oily hair doesn't wash it, and at first glance he is the kind of low-grade dirty character.

But all bastards have an advantage, that is, they can look at people, and they can know who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with with a sweep of their eyes. Otherwise, if you find the most difficult character to provoke every time, I'm afraid that this gangster will be crippled long ago. Although this dirt bastard looks sloppy on the outside, he still has the eye of a successful gangster.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ren Laifeng and the truck driver. He grinned and just wanted to go up and talk, but the truck driver coughed and opened his mouth, phew! A mouthful of phlegm spat out the front of the boy's feet. He is not welcomed! The dirt bastard frowned, and then looked at the two noodle eaters. Knowing that he couldn't be provoked, he hid.

"Xiao Qisan, make tea for the sixth brother! Yang Bald, give me a scrambled plate of eggs and make two taels of soju! The fellow sat down at a table from a distance, and then leaned his feet up on the bench beside him, and commanded the shopkeeper and the young man in a loud voice. It looked like the owner of the restaurant had arrived.

The young man sat there as if he hadn't heard him shout. Instead, the kitchen shopkeeper asked, "Is Xiaoliu here?" "I was limited to this question, not only did I not hear the sound of scrambled eggs, but I didn't even show up.

The dirt bastard named Xiaoliu waited for a while and saw that there was no movement, but his face couldn't be hung up, this guy stood up and walked a few steps to the young man, and slapped the back of the young man's head. The young man suddenly stood up and glared at the dirt bastard, and his hands clenched into fists.

"Ah, do you dare to blow up the thorns?" The mud boy pulled out a dagger full of yellow rust from his back waist, and he didn't know where he picked up such a piece of scrap iron.

The shopkeeper heard the movement and hurriedly ran out, "Little Liu, Little Liu, don't be like a child." How old is he, what are you hitting him for? Are you thirsty, I'll pour you a bowl of water. ”

"Go, go, don't pretend to be a good person here. Did you scramble the scrambled eggs I just wanted? What to drink water? Sixth brother wants to drink tea today, he wants to drink good tea! ”

"The eggs are really gone, can I not scramble them for you?" The shopkeeper spread his hands to show his innocence.

"Don't fucking fool me! Eggs gone? What's the fire you're giving them without it? Is it? ”

Ren Laifeng just picked up a piece of scrambled eggs and put it in his mouth, when he heard this, he spit it out, and when he turned his head, there was already murderous aura in the eyes of the two staring at the dirt boy! And because the dirt bastard had his back to Ren Laifeng, he didn't know that he had provoked someone. Only the young man seemed to sense something, and glanced in the direction of Ren Laifeng's table.

"That's the last few, and they've all been fried."

"All fried? I see that you sincerely don't want to give face to the sixth brother today. I've got you done with it! The dirt man reached out and picked up a bench and smashed the shopkeeper's head!