NO.7 Get in the car, let's go (down)
Halfway through the words, he was choked by Wang Jian, and he stepped on a red brick that fell on the side of the road with one foot, and the inch burst violently, and the hard bricks turned into ashes without even screaming.
The father and son of the winter melon were all made to take a step backwards by Wang San's crazy eyes, and this kind of mad dog-like eyes really had the magical effect of making people chrysanthemum tight. So immediately afterwards, Donggua picked up his baby son's ears and carried the majestic "Brother Hua" at school to A-Ying: "Quick! Apologize! Little bunny, who the taught you this? ”
"Don't." The third master waved his hand: "It's normal to be tempted by a beautiful girl, isn't it?" ”
When he said that this No.7 got in the car and went (down) "Isn't it", the mad dog's eyes had changed back to normal, but it looked like a big brother next door who was a little wooden, which made the winter melon breathe a sigh of relief.
Although the winter melon is now a somewhat capable person, but no one can be afraid of it these days, that is, this mad dog can't be afraid, especially San'er, a mad dog that is more fierce than a lion.
The atmosphere at the scene became a little silent because of Wang Jian's intimidation, and after waiting for about twenty seconds, San'er cleared his throat and turned his head to look at A-Ying: "Go in and sleep." ”
"Third Brother ......"
"Get out of here, the exam is still a few months away." The third master pinched Ah Ying's neck and pushed her into the school.
Ah Ying glanced at the third brother aggrievedly, and said in a very aggrieved tone: "Third brother, I will definitely go to you after the exam." ”
"Whatever." Wang Jian waved his hand: "I work by myself to earn rations, I don't support those who eat rice." ”
"Good Ratcha!"
Ah Ying is really not a no.7 to get on the car, let's go (down) heartless, after hearing Wang Jian promise to go to him during the summer vacation, even the divorce that was about to be separated and the little fat girl who had been hiding on the side and trembling with fright, let out a strange cry in her mouth, and got into the gap in the school gate like a female Taishan.
Seeing her leave, Wang Jian sighed and said to himself, "This shouldn't have been infected by me......
"Hey, it's okay, right?" Wang Jian looked around: "I'll leave if it's okay." ”
But after finishing speaking, the third master suddenly saw the shiny Mercedes-Benz of the winter melon, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the eyes looking at the winter melon became a little strange.
Of course, the winter melon that has been in the society for a long time knows the thoughts of the third master, and immediately greeted him, and said with a smile: "I'll send you." ”
Although the third master had a smile on his face, he said, "Then how embarrassing is that." ”
When Donggua saw his virtue, he secretly sighed in his heart, but he was busy saying: "Where is it, this is what you want......"
After speaking, he pointed to the weak-legged little fat girl who was still scared next to him, and said to his son: "Send them back!" Next time you do this kind of thing, I'll break your legs! ”
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz that was gone, "Brother Hua" suddenly had a feeling of being crying without tears, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's order, so he could only walk in front of the little fat girl with a dejected face, and said angrily: "I'll send you!" ”
And Wang Jian, who was sitting on the Mercedes-Benz, listened to Donggua saying good things to his son with his eyes half-closed, and the meaning was very clear, that is, to ensure that he would not harass A-Ying in the future, and to let Wang Jian not be impulsive, his family is such a son like this. Hearing this, Wang Jian's head hurt.
"Is there a car out of town now?"
Wang Jian suddenly opened his mouth and coldly interrupted Winter Melon's speech.
"No, where are you going? I'll send you. ”
Winter melon always had a strange tremor when he talked to Wang Jian, maybe it was his aura or maybe he was afraid that the mad dog would go crazy, but he was trembling anyway, but after finishing speaking, he was silent for a long time before he popped out the next sentence: "Where are you going?" ”
"Hmm......" the third master dragged a long tone: "I don't know." Let's look around first, there is always a job to find. ”
"That'...... Why don't you help me? Let's fight the world together! ”
Winter melon couldn't wait to recommend himself, and even the speed of the car slowed down unconsciously, and he always paid attention to Wang Jian's expression.
"With you?" The third master raised his eyebrows: "I hate the underworld the most in my life." ”
"I ...... I'm really not a triad. The flesh on the face of the winter melon was almost drooping to the chin: "Now those who are contracting projects outside are also trying to survive in the cracks, and people like me can only be poor in this broken place." Also the underworld ......"
But even though he said this, Wang Jian still shook his head resolutely, leaned his head against the window, and looked at the dark front:
"Gotta get out, this place is too small."
Seeing that Wang Jian's attitude was already very resolute, Donggua could only sigh, and then drove his car silently until he passed by the only central square in the town.
Although the time is close to 10 o'clock in the evening, there is still a constant flow of people in the square, several huge neon lights illuminate this place, many men and women are sitting or standing, holding a piece of paper in their hands and writing or looking, just like filling in the college entrance examination volunteers.
Wang Jian raised his head: "This is?" ”
Winter melon let out an "oh", and inadvertently showed a smug look: "This is a few contractor teams under my command, recruiting people to work on projects outside." ”
"It's all yours?"
"No, if it were all mine, I would have made a fortune." Winter Melon smiled stupidly: "I'm just a horse boy, I was entrusted by a few big bosses outside, and it's hard to recruit people now." ”
Wang Jian thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he turned his head to stare at the winter melon for a few seconds: "Did you go to the imperial capital?" ”
"Yes, how can you ......" Donggua suddenly changed his words halfway through: "I'm going to help you Zhang Luo, if you don't dislike it, I'll let them arrange a supervisor for you in the contractor team first, do it for the time being, and then leave when you have a good opportunity, the two of us are also fateful." ”
"I appreciate the kindness." Wang Jian pushed the car door and walked down: "Thank you, I wrote it down." ”
Winter melon hurriedly got out of the car, and did not respond positively to Wang Jian's words, but after a few words of compliment, he took Wang Jian to the registration office of the contractor team.
In this way, Wang Jian took the train to the imperial capital by chance with a few yuan of steamed buns and dozens of yuan and most of the packs of cigarettes on his body.
Before leaving, Donggua also greeted him and said that he would come back and follow him if it was really hard, and said that although he had just met Wang Jian, he would not be where he is now without Wang Jian, so he talked to himself to recognize Wang Jian's brother.
Of course, Wang Jian didn't actually go to his heart, except for remembering that this person helped him, he wasn't too moved, after all, he was not a fool, he knew what kindness was, and what love was.
Wang Jian, who was sitting on the train, looked at his hometown that was gradually drifting away, although he had not come back for four years, but he knew that this departure was a real and eternal departure, and walking on that bridge meant that he wanted to say goodbye to his childhood and the past.
He didn't know what the future would hold, and he didn't bother to figure it out. Good or bad, whatever, anyway, he's single, alone, and doesn't have too many concerns.
And in that small county town, after sending Wang Jian away, the winter melon sat in the living room of the house and sank like water, next to the "Brother Hua" who was full of grievances and unwillingness.
"Dad...... Why are you so nice to that neurotic and still beat me for him......"
"Hmph, if I don't beat you, neither of us can leave." The flesh on the winter melon's face twitched: "In the future, Lao Tzu should stay away from his sister." ”
"Who is he?"
"Huang Liu, do you know? Huang Liu's fingers were chopped off by him. That's a mad dog! I inquired, the guy ...... Forget it, you get me to sleep. ”
And Wang Jian, who was on the train, fell asleep after sneezing a few times, and there was a half-eaten cold steamed bun on the table.
And, of course, the rumbling of trains.
With the sound of the train, Wang Jian had a dream, he dreamed of the old carpenter, the old carpenter told him, let him not be too crazy, learn to be restrained, and repeatedly warned him not to drink, not to be brave and ruthless, etc., etc., anyway, it is no different from what Wang Jian said before going to college, at that time Wang Jian felt very impatient and even retorted, and now he just listened quietly, listening to it and feeling that his heart was empty, knowing that it was a dream but he didn't want to wake up.
When Wang Jian really woke up, it was already dawn. After sleeping for more than ten hours, ordinary people have already had back pain, and Wang Jian did not have any signs of discomfort except for the smell of smoke, he looked out from the window and found that the train track had already changed from a lonely one to criss-crossed, and the whistle of the train entering the station was also resounding one after another.
"And that's ......"
Wang Jian stood up, stretched, put on his ragged canvas bag that the thief refused to steal, took a deep breath, and walked off the train with the flow of people.
At the moment of being down-to-earth, Wang Jian turned his neck, took a deep breath, and then took a sip and said the first sentence of his new journey:
"The air is terrible!"
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