The thirteenth time, people's hearts are all flesh and fruit, and Li Xie Chunhui is repaid

Zhong Sheng slept at home with his head covered for three days, sleeping dizzy, not doing anything, not asking anything, turning his past and present lives upside down, and thinking about it thoroughly. The muddy days and the unruly life made him feel tired. Can you start all over again? How? But still confused.

Life doesn't understand this, young and old, and he is in it, even more confused. The bumpy experience of the past made him frightened for the future! I wanted to wander the red dust and talk about the rest of my life, but the glorious years in front of him made it difficult for him to give up.

Just after New Year's Day, the new year begins.

With such a question pressed in his heart, he looked very tired, and he didn't even see the smiling face of the idol faction full of youth and unscrupulousness.

"What is Mr. Zhong thinking with a strained face?" Yi Jun looked at him curiously and asked with concern.

"Oh, oh, I'm thinking...", my head was empty, and I couldn't even find the words to cover up the lie. It's hard to deal with it for a while.

"Miss Ga, right?" Fang Qing's caramel-colored coat is particularly eye-catching.

"That's not your personality, the lone ranger is your image, you have to keep your true character as a hero." The tone of ridicule of the idol faction makes people unpredictable today's mood.

"Cut! New Year, New Spirit, it's time for our Singles Alliance to disintegrate, this year, there are many happy events and many good things! Got it? Girl! That's the first thing to say in the New Year! If I don't teach you a lesson, I won't be serious! Work! Zhong Sheng was cheeky and opened the first working day of the New Year with a lesson, which can be regarded as a New Year's blessing to Tiangang.

“YES,SIR!” The three of them responded in unison. They just giggled and got busy.

Li Hongxi went home for New Year's Day, and she hasn't come back yet. Here, it's Boss Zhong Sheng.

Just when everyone was immersed in their work, Fang Qing's phone rang, and she walked into Li Hongxi's office with a serious expression after a glance, and answered the phone behind closed doors.

"It's strange that answering a phone call is so mysterious. In the past, this was not the case, this call could not have been from the client, who could it be? Zhong Sheng was nosy and guessing. looked at Fang Qing's figure behind the frosted glass, answering the phone. Her voice was too small to be heard clearly.

After answering the phone, Fang Qing came out, packed up the things on the table, put on clothes, and said to Zhong Sheng: "I'll go out." So he hurried out the door.

"Maybe it's Wang Daoming calling." Zhong Sheng guessed in his heart. "This bastard Wang Daoming, the New Year has just passed, and he is so tight, and the offensive is fierce, and he is really no less than a hairy boy. Can Fang Qing withstand it?" I imagined it a little gloomily in my heart. "I've seen thick-skinned ones, but I've never seen them so thick-skinned!" Say it quietly. The idol faction looked at him strangely for some reason. "It's none of your business, work!" When he saw that the idol faction didn't look at him right, he bluffed.

"What a man! If you can't eat grapes, you yell and yell at others, and you have the ability to pull and not let you go, and we don't stand in your way! Barbarians, barbarians, just no reason! The idols did not take him seriously at all and sang contemptuously.

In this way, Zhong Sheng is out of line. Anyway, he didn't blame the idols, and he naturally didn't take it to heart for her unreasonableness. "I only know how to play with my mobile phone all day long, and I don't have a sense of crisis at all!" Still pretending to say a word. He glared at her a few times, and then gave up.

The idol faction was accused by him for no reason, and he was a little resentful in his heart, Che, who is it? I dare to accuse this girl, hey, just now Weiyou sent a message saying that Adi has arrived in a few new spring clothes, anyway, it's okay to sneak out for some reason, take a look! Made up my mind. "I can't afford to provoke, I can afford to hide!" He said a word abruptly, and left with his bag.

I didn't even say hello! That's too casual, isn't it? Zhong and Yi watched her go out with wide eyes, not understanding what the situation was.

Just when the two of them were sitting in a daze in boredom, the door was "creaked" open. A tall old man, trembling, walked in. The two of them looked at the visitor in unison.

"I'm going to find a lawyer, but I'm going to ask, do I have anyone in charge of this?" His face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was too excited or frozen.

Seeing this, Yi Jun quickly got up and helped the old man to sit down. He poured a glass of water and handed it to the old man. "Old man, what do you need our help with?" Zhong Sheng turned around, faced the old man, and asked kindly.

The old man talked about the gourd and the west from the late 90s to what happened this morning.

It turned out that the old man bought a commercial house in the nineties of the last century, which was on the first floor. After retiring, he had nothing to do, so he returned to his previous skills in the rivers and lakes, massaged and cupped, and privately sold some homemade plasters to people seeking medical advice. Although he is not proficient in this way, he still knows a little bit about meridians, and if he can't cure it, he won't cure it. He had come to him only with old men. Now, word of mouth, some young people also come to him for some physiotherapy and massage of the cervical spine and joints, and the business is gradually booming.

I know that recently, the sewer pipe has been blocked, the stinky water outside the door has flowed sideways, and the stinky water inside the house has turned upside down, and the smell is stinking, so that the people who come to him can't stand it. He went to look for the property in the community, but those people delayed tomorrow today, and the day after tomorrow, and they were really annoyed, so they symbolically poked it, and it was blocked again after a few days. From last year to this year, it just can't be solved, and it's clearly perfunctory. This morning, a few more massage patients came, choking on the smell of his house, and they all vomited, and they had no choice but to leave. He went to the property to reason, but the property said: The pipeline is aging and needs to be renovated. There is no maintenance fund for the old building, and there is no land to pay for it, so it cannot be repaired.

He was not satisfied with this reply, so he came to the lawyer to ask whether the property could manage this matter. If it's not under the property management, then who is in charge of it?

That's not all. He has been smelling a strange smell lately, and he has reported it to the property and the community. They also sent someone to inquire, but they couldn't find the reason, one moment it was the smell of the bathroom, the other said it was his hallucination, in short, it was his problem.

But he did smell it, a smell he had never smelled before, a very pungent smell. He had noticed the smell: as long as there were people living upstairs, there were no people living upstairs, and every time he showed up, it was after 12 o'clock at night.

He also told Aunt Mu, who came to him for a massage, about it. Aunt Mu said that it was because he had a nose problem, and suggested that he go to the hospital to check if it was a nose allergy. Allergic? He's a doctor, he knows what he's like...

babbling, his life is almost over.

Aunt Mu, do you know too? Zhong Sheng was so idle that he was panicking, so he riveted his spirit and asked. Anyway, it's better to listen to people's stories than to be bored and cranky!

"I've been to my place several times, the old lady is very good, I never ask for money for a massage for her!" When the old man heard his question, he immediately came to his senses, and smiled openly, and the folds on his face opened like chrysanthemums.

"Really?" Zhong Sheng pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "She is in our community, so she treats people well!" ”

"What's your last name, old man? How long is it? Zhong Sheng saw that the person who came knew Aunt Mu, so he let go of his slack and talked to the old man seriously.

"Your surname is Shi, Shi Huating, as soon as you talk to Aunt Mu, she will know. High longevity? Don't dare to be, it's only 87 this year! ”

“87? I can't see it at all! How do you always do that? It was Yi Jun's turn to be surprised, and he couldn't help but interject. Indeed, the age of the old man did not match that of him in front of him. If Fang Qing and the idol faction were on the spot, it would be strange if they didn't pester the old man to ask for health secrets!

"Well—when you come to my house, I'll tell you!" Old Man Shi showed off his sense of mystery to Xiao Nian, which was quite humorous. "And your contact number?" Yi Jun asked unwillingly. "You can add me on WeChat!" The old man took out his mobile phone, scratched it open, and pointed out the WeChat QR code. "You play WeChat, wow, it's so fashionable! You're not going to still play games, are you? Yi Jun looked at the old man's every move with admiration, 87 years old! The eyes are not dazzled, and the hands are not shaking. It's impressive!

"Why don't you play, after my wife left, I was bored alone, so I asked my grandson to download a game, called Wang, what is it, how many nights are played, but it's amazing." The old man said proudly. At this time, Yi Jun was really speechless, looking at him like a Martian.

"The game is good, a day of play, the home is quiet, the eyes are lively, and the time is not enough! In the game, everyone calls me a Taipan boy. Looks like I'm having a good time. Later, when I asked, it meant that I was in kindergarten and was more rookie than a rookie! You just say I'm a stinky basket and it's over. Now, this network language, don't ask, I really don't understand! ”

Yi Jun swept the old man's WeChat, "beeped", and added, "Taipan boy, is this this?" Asked with some uncertainty. Yes, yes, that's it, I'm stimulated, I'll call it this name, see what you can do to me? ”

Wait for the old and the young, you and I have enough of a word, the hip has stopped, and it is estimated that the old man has forgotten the purpose of his visit. Zhong Shengcai told the elderly to go to the community to report the problem and ask them to help solve it. The old man kept nodding his head "good, good" and got up to say goodbye. Yi Jun sent the old man out of the door in a hurry.

Wonderful! It's amazing! Today's old people are really living a nourishing life and full of happiness! When Yi Jun came back, he was amazed by the eye-opening.

"Very admired, very envious? Then work hard from now on, live seriously, and find a little girl, otherwise, after N years, no one will help you download the game! Zhong Sheng seemed to be stimulated, and tore it with Yi Junkai.

"Cut, will you still need to play games by then? Most likely, what we wanted to do most at that time was to have a trip to Mars! ”

"That's you, I can't go anywhere at that time!" Zhong Sheng got up and cleaned up the table, looking like he was leaving.

Hearing him say this, Yi Jun asked puzzledly, "Why?" ”

Little stars, twinkle and twinkle... Zhong Sheng really felt a little disgusted with this elm pimple, so he slowly wanted to go! With his hands in his trouser pockets, he sang loudly, went out in style, and left.