The beauty was not eaten, Wang Zhi's life continued like that, until he graduated from junior high school, his life finally changed, because he failed to go to high school.

In order to treat him, the family was already poorer than jingle bells, and although he was no longer cured, he had to go to school again, so the house became a sound that could not be heard, because the house was only a wall except for the bed.

So, just after graduating from junior high school, Wang Yuanbing made a great decision for Wang Zhi's classmate, dropping out of school and working part-time.

Wang Zhi was 100 in favor of this decision.

School is a prison to him, books are dogma, he has long had enough of the suffering inside, so, as soon as his father decided, he immediately packed the package, a total of two torn clothes, very unusual, patches more than a third of the components.

That night, he came to the small bamboo forest with two chickens, which belonged to a neighbor farther away, and his neighbor had not kept chickens for a long time.

He himself doesn't know if the ghost is still there, so many years, about practicing, he just practiced twice when he remembered it, and he didn't think about it, and most of the time, he didn't think about it.

However, no matter what, his life was pulled back with the help of ghosts, that's for sure, he is now grown up, and he is not as smart as a child, nor does he have the ambition to be a god when he was a child, his biggest idea is to go to the city to earn a lot of tickets for him first, and then find a girl who looks very pleasing to the eye, and give her his first night, that's all.

It's a pity that life in the city is far from being as easy as he expected, and after seven years of mixing in the sea of countless people, he is still just a wild decoration under the overpass.

That afternoon, as usual, he set up his bicycle, sat in the shadow of the bridge, chatted and farted with a few friends next to him, and waited for customers to come to the door.

Waiting, waiting, a middle-aged man in his forties wearing glasses and a shirt walked over.

He came to these wild decorations and looked at them with a gentle smile.

These decoration comrades were actually stunned, still squatting on the ground and not getting up, because this man looked very gentle, and although the clothes he wore were not expensive, they were angular, just like they had just been taken out of the package.

Such a person, thrown on the street, without being introduced, you feel like a professor teaching in a university, giving people a very cultured and cultivated feeling.

Although a few people on the ground have seen the world, after all, they don't have much experience in dealing with this kind of character, so they can't help but be a little frightened, even Comrade Wang Zhi is no exception.

The middle-aged man smiled kindly: "One of the walls in my house is a little damaged and needs to be repainted, can any of you go there?" ”

These few people were in good spirits, and finally talked about their profession, so they all jumped up and scrambled and said, "I'll go, I'll do it." ”

The man smiled and said, "You don't need so many people, a small wall, one person is enough." "His laughter is crisp and refreshing.

There are a few people here, there are a total of five people here, all of them are fellow villagers, and even more or less related to each other, in order to be able to squat under this bridge, but there have been conflicts with people in other places, but the location here is actually not very good, so the competition is not very fierce.

Since it is also a gang, there are naturally rules for gangs.

If it is a big customer, then go together, make money and share it, if there are few people, there are two ways, one is to take turns to go, who earns who gets, and the other is that the customer himself is named, who has naturally to go, but if it should not be the turn, then you have to share the money with everyone, that is, a meaning, how much is not certain, just to strengthen internal unity.

Everyone didn't speak at this time, just looked at the man and didn't order people, if he didn't, then it would be Chen Zhengmin next to Wang Zhi.

The man on the opposite side saw that everyone didn't speak, so he pointed to Wang Zhi and said, "Then you go, go to Huimin Road, Dexin Community." ”

This is a cross-era finger, this finger marks that the life of the semi-literate Wang Zhi will no longer be ordinary, and it marks that the lost cultivator Wang Zhi Daoyou is no longer confused.

Marked up...... It marks that he earned dozens of dollars more today, and then went out, and nothing happened.

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