Chapter 813: This Is Life (I)
After Fan Xiaoye said this, Lin Leyi and Wang Hao were startled. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lin Leyi dragged his master and tried hard to persuade: "Sister, don't be willful, is this a place where people live?" β
Wang Hao also hurriedly said: "That's it, if you really make up your mind, I'll find another one for you." β
"Why look for something else, it's good here." She's weird.
"Look in this house, there's not even a stove......
Wang Hao was about to cry and said: "The weather is still cold, you are here to experience life, you are not deliberately sinned, you are really cold and sick, don't you also delay things?" Besides, this woman is too boring to talk, I'll find someone who can speak well, and you can communicate well! β
"Uh......"
Fan Xiaoye thought about it, and what they said was reasonable, so he said: "That's okay, it just so happens that I have something to do when I go back, and I'll come back in the afternoon." If you find a good place, I'll contact you directly. β
"Ah, okay!"
"By the way, you can help me buy a copycat machine and run a local package."
"No problem, anything else?"
"Not for now."
Call!
Wang Hao Khan came down, bowed down and invited Galeries Lafayette into the car and sent him back to the hotel. And Lin Leyi immediately notified a local styling team to come over to put on makeup for Fan Xiaoye, after all, he is a public figure and cannot cause a riot.
In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, Wang Hao drove a broken modern to pick up. Looking at the hotel building, she shook her head and sighed from time to time, this top suite is enough for half a month to stay in this top suite.
The showbiz is really amazing, I don't understand what those stars think.
He leaned on the car, his eyes looked at the door, and after waiting for a long time to see no one, he didn't dare to urge, so he had to light a cigarette sullenly. As soon as I took two puffs, I suddenly saw a bloated aunt come over and slapped herself.
"Who are you?" He's a little moved.
"Me, didn't you recognize me?" The aunt opened her mouth with a girlish voice.
Ho!
This guy was excited, and stood upright to take a look: messy hair, sallow face, a lot of dark spots, a pair of dry and flat eyes, rustic and common warm clothes, and a big bag in his hand.
"You, you ......"
He gaggled and gagged, but still didn't dare to admit it. Fan Xiaoye sighed and said, "It seems that the effect is good, let's go!" β
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Wang Hao was devastated, and it took five minutes to recover, and then carefully took out a box, and said: "This is the mobile phone you want, the card is installed, and I saved five hundred yuan for phone bills." β
"Oh, thank you. Hey, you're doing things very fast, not bad! β
Fan Xiaoye took it and tinkered with the new machine, without mentioning the money at all. This trip is done, and Mr. Wu will naturally not be treated badly.
After a while, the car turned into an alley and slowly stopped. He knocked on a door, and a woman in her forties, rough and strong, with a very loud voice, emerged from it.
"This is Qian Huiying, you follow her, this is ......" He was hesitating, Fan Xiaoye took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said, "Hello, just call me Xiao Fan." β
The woman was obviously not used to the form of shaking hands, felt a little panicked, and said, "Ah, it's all said, it's all said, welcome!" β
She didn't pay attention to the other party's rhetoric and strange Mandarin, and stepped into the room by herself. It's also dirty and messy, but the structure of the house is very safe, there is a small stove in the middle, there is a square table on the wall, the beds are also on the upper and lower floors, and the floor is full of pots and pans.
That's it! Wang Hao had to grind, but he was kicked away. Fan Xiaoye closed the door, threw the bag on the upper bunk, and saw that Qian Huiying was very nervous, and couldn't help laughing: "Sister Ying has eaten?" β
"Eat, eat."
"Did you just come back from work, or what?"
"I just came back, and I have little work after the New Year, so I have nothing to do in the afternoon."
After chatting a few words, the atmosphere slowly eased. She sat cross-legged on the bed and began to chat in dialect: "Sister Ying, I don't know what he told you, anyway, I'll live here for a while, and I work with you every day, you can collect all the money, just take me." β
"Okay, okay." Qian Huiying said busily.
There was no way, this attitude would not be changed for a while, she ignored it for the time being, and began to ask about something that was vital to her life.
"What time do we wake up tomorrow?"
"Four o'clock."
"When will you have breakfast?"
"Noon."
"What about drinking water?"
"Pick up at the mall during the day."
"Then I'll have to buy a big vat...... Ay? Is there a toilet here? She suddenly remembered a key question.
"Yes, go out and turn left, there's a public toilet over there." Qian Huiying stretched out her hand and pointed.
Public toilets?
She blinked, and her brain circuit collapsed directly to a point: "Then what about that night?" β
"Use this!"
Qian Huiying pulled out an object from under the bed.
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Fan Xiaoye's face was green, it was a round, pink, small plastic basin printed with mandarin ducks playing in the water...... Pots ...... Child......
Well, for a moment, she really regretted it a little, but then calmed down. It's coming, it's war! War! War! She tried to convince herself that when anyone hasn't been wild and unrestrained, it's all a trickle of water anyway.
As the two of them talked, she roughly figured out her surroundings, and the sky gradually darkened.
The sound insulation of this house is super bad, and I can vaguely hear the neighbors drinking and blowing, the husband and wife arguing, and even humming and calling the bed. In the distance is the city, full of colors; It's like an abandoned corner, and I don't know if it will disappear silently one day.
Fan Xiaoye climbed to the top bunk and lay down in his middle coat, the stiff wooden board passed through the clothes and was directly printed on the backbone. She grinned, looked at the dim light bulb dangling overhead, and said, "Sister Ying, I'm sleeping, turn off the light." β
"Oh!"
There was a sound from below, followed by darkness.
Unbeknownst to him, just a few dozen meters away from the board house, three groups of people were staring. One is Wang Hao's horse, the other is the security invited by the company, and the other is Mr. Wu's subordinates.
A lone female star in this kind of place, who can rest assured? The three groups of people know each other and tacitly know each other, but thanks to them, the security of this alley is much better.
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Master Fan is like a dream.
So much so that when Qian Huiying woke her up, she thought that in the big bed at home, it was a pity that there was a husband and a thin man by her side, and there was only a black and strong country woman.
"What time is it?" She sat up and felt every bone hurt.
"It's four o'clock, hurry up!"
After Qian Huiying pushed her, she hurriedly packed her things, looking very anxious. She got out of bed in a trance, and struggled to put on a pair of miserable green liberation shoes, which are said to be fashionable abroad.
After grinding for a while, the two of them went out, and the sky was not yet bright.
She thought that one person would pick up a flat shoulder and leave, but Qian Huiying ran to the outer wall and pulled out a two-wheeled cart. After yesterday's exchange, the woman also recovered a little temper and became very talkative: "In the past, there were many alleys, and the car couldn't get in, so it all relied on the flat shoulder to pick it out. Now that the road is being built, and there is freight to grab business, I bought a board car. However, Jijiazui didn't let him go, and the chengguan confiscated it as soon as he saw it. β
"Wouldn't the more luck you had, the more money you would make?" She asked.
"There is less work, and now the van can come in, and we can go several times at a time, and they only have 15 yuan."
The woman shook her head and pulled the broken cart forward.
The neighbors had already set off, and Qian Huiying became more and more anxious, and gradually increased her speed. Fan Xiaoye was holding behind, listening to the creaking wheels crushing in the alley before dawn, the cold wind blowing, her face was dry and tightβher face was not washed.
This woman, she didn't understand yet, she only felt rough, direct, powerful, like a cow in front of the way. After walking for about 20 minutes, the two of them did not go to the commodity market, but arrived at a vegetable market called Baoshantang.
The lights were bright, noisy and shouting, and more than a dozen trucks were crowded on the side of the street, constantly unloading and transporting vegetables.
This is the largest wet market in the surrounding area, and the throughput is amazing, and the vegetable vendors themselves are simply busy. And Qian Huiying caught up with him, and someone immediately shouted: "Why did you come, go back!" β
"Huh!"
When a woman hears this, she relaxes her heart, this is still work. And Fan Xiaoye put on a mask and silently followed to help, without dazzling eyes.
The vegetables were heavy and damp, and when you reached out and hugged them, they were full of earth and moisture. She has never done this, and she has lost so much strength that she has carried bundles onto the cart and truckloads into the market.
It wasn't until six o'clock that the job was over, and at this time, the morning market began to get started.
Qian Huiying took a few banknotes from a man, turned her head to look, and saw that she was resting against the wall, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, do you need to take a break?" β
"It's fine."
She waved her hand, took off her mask and gasped for a moment, asking, "Where do you go next?" β
"Then I'll wait for work, whoever has the goods will call me, they are all regular customers."
Qian Huiying pulled up the car, facing the commodity market on Hanzheng Street, and said as she walked: "I didn't do this before, I used to have a boss call to carry goods at a stop on the street, and there was business from 4 am to 8 pm, but now it can't work...... Hey, you're pretty energetic, huh? β
"Eat more, do more." She still has the heart to laugh.
At around seven o'clock, Fan Xiaoye finally saw this very historical place. It's different from what I imagined, it's still quite modern, and the most conspicuous avenue goes directly to the pier and station, and the traffic is very convenient.
There is no legendary army of flats, it is all carts and bread.
Waiting for work, waiting for work, really just waiting. The two of them squatted on the side of the street, dry and almost dying, Qian Huiying held a copycat machine, and her eyes kept touching, looking for a small retail business.
And Fan Xiaoye squatted for a long time, and couldn't help but run to the convenience store and buy a large water tank for more than ten yuan. When he came back, he saw the woman talking on the phone, muttering Martian.
Two minutes later, Qian Huiying hung up the phone and said, "Let's go, go to the transfer station." β
"I'll pull it this time!"
She took the initiative to pull the car, but was held down by the other party, "Small work, just pick it up." β
As she spoke, Qian Huiying picked up a large pocket in the car and took out two things from it. Fan Xiaoye stared unblinkingly, from yesterday to now, it was the first time she had seen it.
a pair of 7-meter-long ropes, roughly rolled into bundles; A 1.2-meter-long wide flat pole, a hard miscellaneous wood in the old forest, is still very new, and the old one has been broken.
These two things are the standard configuration of Wu * Han from an army of 100,000 in the last century to less than 500 people now - the whole net worth, 16 yuan. (To be continued.) )