Zhang Guo glanced at Fang Ziyu twice, saw that his face was expressionless, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to explain a few words, so he patted Fang Ziyu on the shoulder and said: "Xiao Fang, Feng Hao is now a real careless, plus he has a criminal record, it is impossible for me to let him follow me." This time he asked him to come over for a face-to-face interview, in fact, he didn't want you to make it difficult, you should be able to understand, right? ”

"Of course." Fang Ziyu nodded, if Zhang Kuang refused on the phone when he didn't see Feng Hao, Xu Baiyi and Feng Hao would inevitably think that Fang Ziyu didn't do his best, and Zhang Kuang gave an interview opportunity and then pretended to be a villain, which was indeed for Fang Ziyu's consideration. It's just that when Fang Ziyu thought about it, Zhang Kuang would use the excuse that he would consider asking Feng Hao to go back for a few days and wait for news, but he didn't expect him to refuse so bluntly in person.

"If he is really honest, he can always find a job with hands and feet, although he has a low education and squatting, it is difficult to find a good job, but as long as he is diligent, it is not difficult to support himself. If he may go down the wrong path, I let him follow me, and if he learns some anti-reconnaissance skills, won't it boost his confidence in doing bad things? Let's go, let's go inside. ”

"Oh, it's okay, Brother Zhang, I'd better chase him over and say a few words to him, and I'll report to you tomorrow?" Fang Ziyu's mind temporarily drifted to Feng Hao.

"It's okay, anyway, it's nothing today, I might go to see a customer the afternoon after tomorrow, let's call us." Zhang Guo waved his hand, unimpressed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhang." Fang Ziyu apologized for his faux pas, and seeing that Zhang Guo didn't take it to heart, he trotted forward to catch up with Feng Hao.

"What's wrong?" Feng Hao was surprised when he was caught up, "He won't even accept you?" , bro, am I bothering you? ”

"Where, it's okay today, just check in, and come back in the afternoon the day after tomorrow." Fang Ziyu shook his head and asked, "Are you going home now?" ”

"That's right, where else can I go if I don't go home, Brother Xu's car has been repaired, he wants to run a car tonight, otherwise I'll play with him."

"Oh." Fang Ziyu thought for a moment and wondered, "Why don't you follow Brother Xu to run the car?" Wouldn't it be nice for you two to work in the morning and one in the evening? If you sell the house, you can still ......"

"I want to too, but I don't have a driver's license, what if something happens and I'm checked? My bad skills as a halfway monk, I can't pit Brother Xu. Feng Hao interrupted him and sighed with a wry smile, "Hey, it's okay, no, I'll go find a black Internet café as a network administrator, and I can play and earn money, isn't it good." Anyway, my house can't be sold, it's the only thing my parents left me, and I can't sell my house if I sell my blood or kidneys. ”

Fang Ziyu didn't reply, followed him for a while, pointed to the taxi on the side of the road and said, "Let's take a taxi back." ”

Feng Hao waved his hand: "No, my house is not far from here, I'll go back." ”

"It's strange not far away, you don't even know what this place is when you get off the bus, get in the car, you paid last time, I'll pay this time, send you home first." Fang Ziyu couldn't help but drag Feng Hao into the car.

Feng Hao was a little embarrassed, he smiled and said the name of the place, and the taxi drove for half an hour before arriving.

"Then I'll go back first, thank you brother, and when I find a job, please drink and masturbate."

When he arrived at the place, Feng Hao got out of the car and waved goodbye to Fang Ziyu, Fang Ziyu sat in the car and did not move, and when Feng Hao entered the door of the community, he paid the fare, walked out of the car slowly, walked to the property security booth at the entrance of the main entrance of the community, and knocked on the glass window.

The security guard who was sitting in the sentry box with Erlang's legs crossed opened the window, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hello, I'd like to ask you about something." Fang Ziyu handed out a red banknote with a smile on his face, "A few years ago, there was a fire in this community, and the owner unfortunately died, do you know which building it is?" ”

"I know, the family has no relatives, and the only son is in prison for committing a crime, miserable, oh, it's that building, 701." The security guard took the banknote and smiled from ear to ear, as long as you spend some time on the Internet, you can find out about it, and it is really rare that two fools will come to send money and ask about it.

"Oh, thank you."

Fang Ziyu looked in the direction pointed by the security guard, and unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

………………

"One, two, three, four, five, six......"

Feng Hao cherished the remaining cigarettes in the cigarette box, and counted them several times, but there were indeed thirteen cigarettes left in the cigarette box, and no matter how many they were counted, they would not increase.

Five years ago, the young Feng Hao, who was full of pride, would never have imagined that one day he would fall into such a field.

The twenty-two yuan dragon and phoenix are just auspicious, and they actually have to be smoked, and each one has to be pumped to the filter, and they are reluctant to waste a bite.

Now Feng Hao finally understands what it means to be stumped by a penny against a hero, and his previous thoughts were: How can a hero be stumped by a penny? How can a person who is stumped by a little money be called a hero? And now his idea is: a real hero will be stumped by a penny.

In the past few days, job hunting has hit walls everywhere, and it is difficult to find a stable job, but this does not mean that Feng Hao really does not have any way to make money, in fact, many people have mentioned it either implicitly or directly, as long as Feng Hao is willing to fight, he will definitely eat and drink spicy food with them.

But Feng Hao really doesn't want to go back to the old days, after five years in prison, he lost everything he had before, and now he finally has a chance to be a new person, how can he give up easily?

However, society will not sympathize with anyone, and it is really difficult for Feng Hao to be a good person.

It's so hard that you can't even eat, it's so hard that you can't even afford to smoke, it's so hard that you can only sit in a dark room in a daze for a long night, not to mention going to the Internet café downstairs to pass the time, and even turning on the lights for fear of wasting electricity bills.

How long can such a day last?

When Xu Baiyi found Feng Hao, he gave him a sum of money, but Feng Hao just bought a bed, and then asked someone to clean up the house and renovate it simply, and the money was used for seventy-seven eighty-eight.

Feng Hao didn't think about borrowing it again, but he couldn't open his mouth, Brother Xu helped him, that was Brother Xu's righteousness, it was love and not duty, you must know that Brother Xu himself was smoking a few yuan a pack of red fruit trees, where did he get the spare money to give him alms? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Brother Xu is rich, he Feng Hao can't live on other people's charity.

"Ugh." Feng Hao sighed, touched the cigarette case and put it down, after hesitating a few times, he still couldn't hold back, and lit a cigarette.

Thinking of this pack of cigarettes, Feng Hao thought of Fang Ziyu, he was uneducated and his brain was not flexible, but he was not stupid, he went home and sat down and thought about it, and knew that this pack of cigarettes was bought by Fang Ziyu and given to him, probably because he was addicted to smoking.

Fang Ziyu, a very good brother.

Therefore, there are still many good people in this society.

As long as you persevere, hold on a little longer, and life will definitely get better.

With such thoughts and expectations for tomorrow, Feng Hao closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Feng Hao opened the door and found that there was a box sealed with tape at the door, and two words were written on the box: Feng Hao.

"Who put this? Write my name? For me? Feng Hao picked up the box and looked at it for a while, and curiously tore the tape with the key to open the box.

I saw a card mobile phone the size of a forbidden card in the box, and a note and two hundred yuan were placed next to the mobile phone.

The note had a line written on it: "Make this number and you will receive an additional two hundred yuan reward.] 】

"Oh, what the hell is this?" Feng Hao was a little stunned, leaned out half of his body and looked in the corridor for a while, but he didn't see a figure.

After thinking about it, Feng Hao took the box into the house and closed the door.

The two hundred dollars in the box are real money, what does this mean? Sending money?

And what about the phone and the note?

"Extra?" Feng Hao muttered the word, "It means, these two hundred yuan are for me, as long as I make this call, I will give me another two hundred?" What's this, prank or reality show? Forget it, whatever, give it a try. ”

Feng Hao didn't worry at all that this was a new type of fraud or a prank, because he didn't have anything to be cheated out of—he only had this house, and if he could cheat the house out of it by making a phone call, he might not be able to live to this day with his IQ.

According to the number written on the note, Feng Hao dialed the phone.

Five rings later, the phone was connected, and a strange, non-human voice came out of the phone.

"I want to play a game with you."