"Ah Jing, are you okay?" Qian Daofeng's eyes were a little worried, compared to Wen Jifei, who was watching himself, but he and Ao Yong came over first to care.

Han Qingyu turned his head and smiled lightly and said, "It's okay." ”

Ao Yong was worried and asked, "Really?"

"Really. Han Qingyu put down the bucket, jumped up twice and said, "Look, it's good." She didn't turn on the device just now. ”

"That's good. Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong were both relieved, fortunately the other party didn't turn on the device, otherwise Ah Jing might have died.

Because they have to go to work early tomorrow morning, the two of them stayed for a while and then went home first.

After they left, Wen Jifei came over.

Then they talked over there for a while, not knowing what to say. Do you want to find a place later......" Wen Jifei made a throat-cutting gesture covertly.

Of course, the probability of Qingzi being recognized is actually very low, and if the other party really notices something, he should not start talking about it in person. In addition, their state looks very natural.

Killing is the easiest thing to do, but this skirmish is not unseen, and it is easy to keep a tail, Han Qingyu thought about it and said:

"Wait and see, I'll think about it. ”

From four o'clock, the number of people leaving Bar 15 became more and more, and the five people began to get very busy, and the tips were collected for more than 1,000, adding up to almost 2,000.

If you want to think that the money is not worth too much here, they are developed.

"No wonder Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong can't save money!" A little after five o'clock, the sky began to be a little cloudy, and the work gradually stopped being busy, Han Qingyu stood on the side of the road and stretched his muscles.

A black roadster drove past him, stopped less than a hundred meters away, and then pulled straight back and stopped in front of him.

The blonde girl in the car was already drunk, slumped in her seat, and occasionally vomited a few times, not looking like a fake.

Han Qingyu saw it, and he watched when the car drove over, and he was thinking about whether to follow and go outside to find a place to intercept them.

In the sports car, the brown-haired Lynn held the steering wheel in one hand, raised her head, and "chirp...... "Are you okay?" ”

Actually, the Injustice City doesn't have so many apologies and politeness. The huge gap between classes and the untrustworthiness of human nature has left most of the details of behavior behind.

At the same time, she had drunk a lot of wine, her head was dizzy, and she had almost forgotten the previous episode.

It was the moment that passed by just now, and when she glanced back, Lynn felt in a trance that it was really that figure.

"Even if it's just a similar body, the person you look like is my dream. Lynn thought about it and turned back.

With that, she took out 5 pieces of money for 100 dollars from her bag, handed them over and said:

"It's just a normal tip, not sympathy, and I hope you don't refuse. ”

The person in front of him was a person who could take the initiative to reject the source energy block, and his performance was also very strong after being kicked.

Lynn felt that for that reason alone, he was worthy of the fact that he was "similar to The King". At the same time, she was inexplicably worried that he would refuse again because of her self-esteem.

“Thank you。 ”

The other party didn't seem to say that he wanted to sleep with me, nor did he let me get in the car...... That's what it was given for free.

Han Qingyu quickly took the money and counted it with his eyes. And the heart said, "Then I won't kill you."

The feeling of the banknote being quickly withdrawn between her fingers was so clear, and at the same time, the other party's state seemed to be a little excited, Lynn was stunned, and then smiled bitterly.

"So after all, he's just an ordinary person, not a legend like that. In Lynn's imagination, the man who could stand in front of Red Shoulders would never have the slightest excitement because of five hundred dollars.

The engine was noisy, and Lynn finally turned her head and glanced at Han Qingyu, she wanted to say that you are a bit like a person, but in the end she gave up, and the other party didn't seem to understand at all.

The sports car is gone.

"Should it be okay?" Wen Jifei asked.

"It should be fine. Han Qingyu said.

The sports car engine roared, the streets went from bright to dark, and under the anesthesia of alcohol, Lynn drove the car as fast as she wantonly, the whirring wind blowing in her face. For her, there were a few little special things tonight, but the whole was ordinary.

Little did she know that if the words "The King" had come out of her mouth just now, they would be dead by now.

Died of a language barrier.

............

"Two thousand six hundred and eighty knives in all. In the old garbage truck, Rusty Girl counted again and confirmed the total number.

They have money. But this job is not available every day, they need to rotate with another group of people, and the prices here are horrible.

So if you really want to calculate it, this kind of income can still barely sustain the lives of seven people.

"Rusty girl, hey, I want two hundred. No, I applied with the hall and the little prince. Wen Jifei's hand came in through the car window, and he said with a smile on his face: "Let's buy a pack of cigarettes." ”

"That's not good, you can't buy cigarettes. What is there to smoke a cigarette. Rusty Sister decisively refused, put the money away and said, "I'm still afraid that it won't be enough, so I have to make sure to eat first." Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng have no money. ”

Zhu Jiaming took a step forward: "I can skip breakfast." ”

"Me too. He Tangtang said.

Wen Jifei: "I can't even skip lunch." ”

Shen Yixiu: "......"

A little farther away from the car window, Han Qingyu smiled helplessly and said, "Give it to them, buy a cheaper one, buy two packs, otherwise I'm afraid that they will grab cigarette butts and kill one one one day." In addition, the rice still has to be eaten. ”

Han Qingyu has seen people who are addicted to smoking. Grandpa's addiction to smoking was very heavy, and on the day he left, after explaining his last words, he sat on the head of the bed and said:

"Come, Qingzi will order another pot for grandpa. Don't cry, wipe away your tears, don't be sad, grandpa himself is not sad. ”

The cigarette is red.

The pipe was off his lips, and the old man threw his head back and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and closed his eyes without opening them again.

............

A group of people bought breakfast outside and came home after eating, and it was almost seven o'clock.

Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng are long gone. The five of them went back to their rooms and changed out of their trousers and shirts, which they kept and washed later.

"Squeak!" the door was pushed in.

Han Qingyu quickly turned his head to look at the voice, his eyes were a little panicked, fortunately, the pants were already on!

Zhe Qiuhong walked in with a stack of shirts and trousers and said, "Don't worry, I've seen them all." Last time you were covered in wounds......"

Han Qingyu: "......"

"It's just the human body. ”

Having said that, he didn't look at it much, maybe because Han Qingyu was not lying on the hospital bed, he turned his head, leaned over to pick up the clothes he had changed, stacked them in his hands and turned around.

"Are you washing?" asked Han Qingyu a little confused behind her.

The rusty girl can't wash the clothes, but he didn't think that the female scientist could wash them.

"Hmm. Zhe Qiuhong stood still and didn't turn back, nodded his head and said, "I didn't bring any money, and I also eat." For the time being, I can't make money, so I try not to eat rice. ”

She paused, "I'll wash the dishes when I eat at home in the future, but I can't cook, I can try." ”

With that, Zhe Qiuhong walked out of the door.

After a while, outside the window, the sound of a washing brush sounded.

The water was roaring, and the white shirts were hanging high in the morning sun.

Fold Qiuhong's sleeves were rolled up, and he raised his head and shook the water droplets on his hands.

In the window, Han Qingyu was sleeping with his five immortal bones.