Chapter 4: Baitang Community
Three days later.
When night fell, the street lamps on the side of the street were already lit up, and some women began to appear in the dim alleys of the buildings on both sides, and these women were dressed up in heavy makeup and bright clothes, and their clothes were exposed, and they looked very angry, and they stood together in twos and threes, while throwing winks at the pedestrians on the side of the road, while saying a few words to their companions, and from time to time let out unbridled and wild laughter.
As Lin Fan walked, he secretly glanced at the women in those alleys, and when he saw the bold clothes of those women and the white and tender parts exposed, his heartbeat slowly accelerated, and the adolescent hormones in his body that had nowhere to vent began to become restless.
"Hey, little handsome guy, come here, sister will let you taste what it's like to be a man."
This is a young woman with long pink hair and a plump and bewitching figure, her face is hidden in the shadows, and she can't see it clearly, when she sees Lin Fan looking over, she immediately leans down slightly, so that he can see her majestic and fair-skinned capital through the faint light, and put on various seductive poses.
Lin Fan felt as if he was walking in the desert, a traveler with a severe lack of water, his whole body was hot, his mouth was dry, his throat seemed to be on fire, his pants tightened all of a sudden, except for secretly watching some movies since he was a child, where had he seen this kind of formation, and he stayed there for a few minutes, and then bent over and fled in the woman's laughter.
A flea night market near the community was really lively at night, with all kinds of characters mixed in, Lin Fan finally suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and then looked at the roadside stalls with a dazzling array of goods.
"Boss, your radio is old like this, can it still be used?"
"Of course it can be used, although this machine is a little old, but the wiring inside is not broken, no, I will show you, it can receive many stations, and it is guaranteed that you can hear all kinds of latest information at any time."
"Cut, although it's not broken now, who knows if it will be broken in a few days, it's so old, the wiring inside must have been aged, I'll want fifty yuan, if it doesn't work, pull it down."
"Fifty bucks! No, no, no, at such a low price, I can't even recover the cost, at least 300 yuan! ”
"Three hundred! Keep it for yourself! ”
The man gave up the radio, patted his ass and left.
The stall owner was an old man in his sixties, with gray hair and a red rosacea, and as soon as he approached, he could smell a stunning smell of alcohol.
Lin Fan casually looked at the booth for a while, then picked up a thread-bound book with three big characters of Bajiquan printed on the cover, and asked, "How much is this?" ”
"Little brother has a good eye, this is a good thing, the boxing book before the cataclysm, if you learn the boxing techniques inside, it is guaranteed that you can easily become a hunter, at least five hundred yuan!"
The old man looks like you've picked up a treasure.
"Old man, you treat me as a fool, you are so powerful, you can still set up a stall here?" Lin Fan's face was full of disdain.
"Hehe, isn't it too old for me to learn, if I'm fifty years younger—well, if you want it, it's cheaper, four hundred yuan, no less!" The old man said with a painful look on his face.
"Fifty bucks."
"Fifty?"
The old man jumped up like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, "Boy, this is a boxing score that can enhance strength, no, at least three hundred yuan!" ”
"Bullshit boxing, and it can't be used to awaken the genetic origin, there is a fart, eighty yuan." In the past three days, Lin Fan has made up a lot of knowledge about this era in Wang Lin's house.
"No, no, it's too little!"
"Okay then, plus this radio, I want two hundred and fifty yuan, otherwise I'll leave it to you to wipe your ass."
"It's- well, you're amazing!" The old man gritted his teeth.
After bargaining with the old man for two minutes, Lin Fan took out two hundred and fifty yuan from his pocket and bought a radio and a boxing book for Bajiquan, and then he bought some daily necessities in other places before leaving the night market and returning to rent.
Baitang Community is a community specializing in renting cheap houses, but also an old community, the land utilization rate of the whole community is used to the limit by those unscrupulous real estate developers, every building in the community is densely built, and the design between buildings does not consider the problem of light at all.
Yesterday, with the help of Wang Lin, Lin Fan successfully obtained the third-class resident certificate of Donghai City, and then rented a small house in Baitang Community.
The small house is not big, it can barely fit a single iron bed, a dining table, and a small wardrobe, and the remaining space is only enough for two people to walk side by side, the furniture in the house is a little old, and a lot of paint water can no longer see the color and even begins to fall off, these things are all second-hand goods that Lin Fan bought from the second-hand market during the day, and a total of five hundred yuan was used up by him.
When he returned to the rented room, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Fan's stomach was already rumbling with hunger, he took out the electric stove he had just picked up from the night market and boiled a pot of water, and soaked a bucket of instant noodles, even if it was today's dinner.
Lin Fan hastily finished eating the instant noodles, and then cleaned up the things he bought, then dragged his tired body and collapsed on the narrow single bed.
Lying on the bed, Lin Fan looked at the ceiling on the roof in a daze, and began to think about how he should survive in this strange world.
The sound of the impact of the bed board next door still continued to sound, especially in the dead of night, it became more clear and audible, which made it even more difficult for Lin Fan to sleep, he was a little upset, and his mind flashed the scene of seeing the white flowers in the alley just now, turning over and over, feeling as uncomfortable as a cat scratching in his heart, and finally ran into the bathroom to take a cold shower, then pressed his head with a pillow and began to count sheep.
When Lin Fan counted to five hundred, the sound next door finally disappeared, everything was quiet, and Lin Fan could finally sleep quietly.
The next morning, after Lin Fan woke up, he immediately found that there was something sticky in his pants.
His face was hot and dry, and the roots of his ears were red, but he couldn't help but recall the dream last night, the woman in it seemed to be Wang Lin, or the woman in the alley, he didn't remember it very clearly.