Weekend.

There are so many people in the bank!

"No. 177"

The fat man knew that this time it was his turn. He put away his phone, stood up, took his bank card and was about to walk in the direction of the counter, only to feel that someone behind him gently pulled him. When I looked back, it was a few women who looked like aunts chattering about the purchase of treasury bonds, and no one noticed him at all.

Someone obviously pulled themselves!

Maybe something hooked your clothes?

It seems that I am worried again! The fat man thought.

"No. 177"

In the loudspeaker, the horn in the fat man's hand was repeated again.

He didn't think about it anymore, his wife's side was like this megaphone, and it was also urged again and again, like a desperate three-man urging, this month's living expenses can't be less, and a day can't be delayed!

After remitting the money, the fat man's heart is finally much more steady.

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the bank, he felt that his clothes were being pulled again, and when he looked back, there was no one behind him.

The fat man stood there suspiciously, his eyes looking around vigilantly. There are people coming and going, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

After a while, the fat man turned to leave, and someone jerked on his clothes, this time with such force that he almost pulled him to the ground. The fat man struggled to hold on to the back of the chair at the door, and was shocked into a cold sweat.

As with the previous two times, I couldn't find anyone who did it this time.

"Are you alright, sir?"

A female staff member in a white shirt and a blue uniform walked over and asked with concern.

"Did you see someone pull me?"

The fat man frowned, finished in shock, and smiled embarrassedly. Must be someone you know who is joking with you? This kind of small skill of stabbing and hiding is really pediatrics, it should be played by kindergarten children, fat people feel that they are a lot older, and they have to play this with themselves, it's really boring!

"No one? All I see is your body straightening, like you're about to fall! ”

"I mean, you really didn't notice that someone was dragging me all the time?"

"Someone dragged you? Nope! I noticed you, you just went to the counter, and you stood there and suddenly crooked, and it startled me, and I thought something was wrong with you! Just as I was about to pass by, I saw you standing there and looking around, and I thought that your behavior was a little abnormal! ”

The blue uniform looked the fat man up and down, and said uneasily, "Are you feeling unwell?" ”

"No, it's not uncomfortable!"

"Would you like to help you get some rest over there?"

"No!"

The fat man waved his hand.

The fat man is the kind of person who dislikes to let others help him the most in his daily life, let alone be well-behaved, and he has to let people help him to rest, which will make him appear weak and old, which is unbearable.

Lan Zhi kept looking at the fat man with a very strange look, as if he had to find an answer, and as if he was looking at a monster. To be exact, her thoughts have changed, and the chubby guy in front of her is either physically or mentally ill.

That gaze made the fat man uncomfortable.

"I mean, Miss Uniform, do you always stare at your customers like that?"

"Don't get me wrong, sir, it's our job to get insight into the state of the bank lobby!"

"I see! Do you think I'm a robber, or more of a thief? ”

Didn't wait for the blue uniform to return

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Answer, the fat man gave her a fierce look and strode out of the bank. There was a lot of traffic on the street, and the fat man found a quiet place, took out his mobile phone and hung up the phone for Lin Chen.

"Dude! I think I'm done! On the phone, the fat man's tone was dull.

"What's wrong?"

"I might have gotten into something again!"

"Huh!"

"You're still laughing!"

"I'm not laughing, I'm crying! You can't be optimistic! It's not the first time, how many times have we all experienced it! Look at you, you're still so nervous! ”

"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back! You know what I encountered at the bank today! ”

"What did you encounter?"

"Someone dragged me! Not once or twice, but three times! ”

"Huh? Why are you pulling? Miss? Drag you to a massage? Something seems wrong! Lin Chen said on the phone.

"What do you think! Think of me for someone! I mean in the bank! ”

"In the bank? Selling wealth management products? ”

"Hey! Why is it so hard to talk to you! If only there was a drag to promote financial products, it would be good! I don't have any money, and I don't need to pay attention, but at least I'm a living person! It doesn't make me feel so panicked! ”

"What the hell is going on? Surprised! ”

"Someone dragged me, but I couldn't see it!"

"Can't see? What a mess! The more I listen, the more confused I become! Where are you? If you don't come here, I'll be in the meatloaf shop! ”

The fat man looked at his watch, "No! It's almost noon, I'll go back first! The boss has something to do with me! Let's talk about it later! ”

"Hmmm! That's good! ”

Turning off the phone, the fat man looked around very carefully, took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and strode towards the construction site.

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Woods Apartments.

The last building, Building 14, has not yet been topped out, and is covered in blue building materials.

The property price of Linmu apartment has also risen with the completion of the second phase of the project, but this has not affected people's enthusiasm for buying houses, and there is an endless stream of people who come to see the house.

The developer has made a careful layout of the purchase office, exquisite hollow screens, artificial waterfalls with waterscapes, and unique window views of southern gardens, which skillfully integrate nature and art into the building, and express the solemn and simple charm of oriental architecture to the fullest.

Woodland and lake view, a beloved home, right in the woods apartment.

Large-format advertising slogans can be seen everywhere.

People stop to look at the layout model of the apartment, whisper consultations, or simply sit in VIP chairs to rest.

In the corridor of the exhibition hall, there are several splashed ink landscape paintings, which complement each other with the art ornaments of the exhibition hall, reflecting a strong cultural atmosphere.

The fat man was rarely busy with the day's work, and the director silversmith happened to be absent, so he ran over alone, not to join in the fun, but to really want to see.

As a countryman, as a member of thousands of migrant workers, the fat man has been working like a worker bee in this bustling city for more than two years, looking at the high-rise buildings and beautiful apartment communities on the ground, although he can't be their master, but he still has a sense of accomplishment, and of course he is a little disappointed.

I don't know when it began, the young people in the fat village were loyal to the city to work, the fat man didn't think so at first, but when he saw that everyone was making money, he guarded an acre and three points of land, and he was counted down by his wife every day, so he naturally didn't feel good in his heart. He had no choice but to compromise with life, and he chose this way, leaving his hometown and coming to the city.

Really became a migrant worker on a construction site, fatty

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Only then did he know that this money was not easy to earn, and his daily fatigue and hard work made him suffer from lumbar muscle strain prematurely. Lying in bed at night, my whole back is sore. If it is in the cold winter, you have to move bricks and steel pipe materials with your bare hands, which is cold and biting. His hands were already thick with calluses. There is no bonus, no overtime pay, and no one cares, although the salary is not high, but it is much better than what you earn from farming.

The fat man did not choose to leave like the thin and tall man, nor did he choose a "simple house" like Ye Jiangchuan, but chose a cheaper construction site tent, nested in it, and felt the dampness, grievance and loneliness behind the bustling city.

Facing the high-rise apartment he built with his own hands, none of them belong to him! This really made the fat man feel lost! When will I be able to take my wife and children over, live in such an apartment, and feel the life of urban people! He couldn't even think about it, he could only work hard, earn money, earn money, earn money, and earn money, but the hope was always so slim.

The fat man knows that he will leave here in a short time, and now he wants to take a good look here! The fat man glanced at the flickering colored lights not far away, the model of the landscape of the community surrounded by green, scanned the large advertising slogan hanging above his head, glanced at the beautiful sales lady, and finally, his gaze stopped on several landscape paintings hanging in the corridor.

The fat man found a sofa where no one was, sat down, picked up a piece of fruit candy from the fruit bowl on the table, peeled it carelessly, raised his eyes, and couldn't help but wander away from the painting.

The picture of that painting is extremely simple, black mountains, white water, dense bushes, mixed with starry fishing boats, a few brushstrokes, outlining a black and white intertwined world, how clear, pure, simple, and simple.

"Huh?" The fat man was slightly startled, isn't this the scene in the painting that appeared in his sleep several times!

The fat man frowned, squinted at the painting, and thought slowly.

It stands to reason that he was born in the countryside, grew up in a dirt pit, and has been a countryman for several lifetimes.

He remembered that he must have had a similar one, but he didn't know where to hide it!

The painting is very precious and valuable!

But how can I have such a memory?

What is the origin of this memory?

Did you really have a painting like that?

If so, you don't need to live this hard life anymore!

If there is, he will immediately buy a house and take over his wife and children.

Have it?

Yes?

No?

And where is the painting?

Ye Jiangchuan reminded himself, maybe his last life was really the person named Zhou Xuan? Have you ever stolen a painting from someone else?

The fat man shook his head lightly, picked up a color page of real estate introduction on the table, and browsed slowly.

"Sir, are you here to see the house?" A good-looking waiter walked over.

Do you look like a rich man who can afford a house? The fat man laughed in his heart, but it is said that the richer the person, the more careless he is about dressing, and dresses himself up as if he is begging for food. The waiter glanced at the fat man, and saw that he was dressed plainly, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"I'm just looking at it!"

"I'm sorry, there are more people coming to see the house today, if you don't buy a house, please don't occupy the sofa here for a long time."

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