Blue Star, 2017 is still about two months away.

Today's most vulnerable group is 20-30 years old men, this is a group of people who can't support the elderly, can't quarrel with aunts, can't compete with uncles, can't keep true love, can't play teenagers, can't play as children, and do the most and take the least age.

It is true that Liu Qiang is one of such a vulnerable group.

At the age of nearly 234 years old, the figure of 1.6 meters maintains a weight of nearly 140 kilograms, which makes people look like they see a wooden stake that has been cut off, looking short and bloated.

The face full of horizontal meat, the horizontal flesh at the corners is squeezed around the facial features, and the two invisible eyes are slightly squinted, matching the lips of white teeth, and if you don't look closely, you think it's a monster with only one mouth.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Liu Qiang was awakened by a rapid alarm clock, with a groggy head, his body full of flesh slowly got up from the bed, groping for the old-fashioned alarm clock under the bedside pillow, the old alarm clock was invisible in the dark room, according to the instinct of countless years, pressed the button on it, and suddenly, the world seemed to be silent in this "click" key sound.

Liu Qiang groped for the wall next to the bed again, and pressed a switch according to his habit, for low-level people like Liu Qiang, these skills are like the male protagonist in an island country action movie, and they will be executed according to instinct, without the need to think carefully through the brain, and they have long been remembered by the oppression of reality.

An old light bulb suddenly appeared overhead, and there were some cobwebs on top of the old bulb, and the dim light shone in this small room, and the whole scene was like an old photo at the end of the Qing Dynasty, which looked nostalgic and abnormal.

The small room also shows its heroic appearance, with a space of less than 50 square meters, but it is piled up with all kinds of necessities of life.

A small bed with a length of one meter three or four and a width of about one meter is placed horizontally in the corner of the wall, and the small bed that is less than Liu Qiang's height is not enough for Liu Qiang to sleep comfortably.

On the other side of the bed, there is a small single room in the corner, in which a toilet is placed in the middle, the sprinkler head of a water heater is hung against the wall, and the toothbrush towel is hung on a small iron railing.

On the opposite side of the bed, a heavy gas cylinder is connected to a large boiler, this is Liu Qiang's eating guy, but this is not a eating guy in the general sense of life, but a eating guy with life and survival.

Although it is only 50 square meters in size, the various items are well organized, but the cobwebs in the corners and the dust on the floor contrast with this orderly, as if this is an old house that has been abandoned for a long time, waiting to be removed by the new occupants.

Liu Qiang's fat body sat in front of the bed, probably not awake yet, his eyes looked ahead and he was stunned, and he woke up after a while, and his chubby right hand appeared and picked up the bulky alarm clock, and looked at the time at the moment: 3:40.

Liu Qiang took out another mobile phone under his pillow, habitually turned on the screen, logged in to a certain website, and casually looked at today's current affairs and weather, the weather was slightly cool and foggy.

"It's the beginning of another day's work, hey, I'm a miserable character."

Liu Qiang looked at the garbage advertisements that popped up on the website, and the tourism advertisements of the resorts on them jumped on it, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, his fat face was so tangled that his facial features were almost invisible.

"You fucking rich people can eat meat, but it's a bit too much for you to walk out of the house and stand at the door to show us!" Liu Qiang was indignant, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Hey, there's no complaining, I still have to live like this, and my beautiful youth will be wasted on work again."

Sighing, Liu Qiang grabbed the large green old military uniform under the pillow, and it was the norm to go to bed without taking off his clothes.

Draped the green military uniform over his body, buttoned it up, and wore a pair of tattered sneakers, and the whole person looked nondescript.

Go to the door and pull it all the way so that people outside can see through the room. Liu Qiang walked to the corner of the wall, grabbed the heavy gas cylinder and carried it on his shoulder, as if he didn't have much effort.

Hang the big iron pot on the handle of the gas cylinder at will, keep the gas cylinder stable with one hand upward, grab the gas stove next to it with the other hand, and even the gas pipe linked to the gas cylinder and the gas stove also float slightly, so he carried a large number of guys out of the house, hooked his foot back at will, and brought the door shut, not even bothering to look at it.

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D City, in this second-tier city, there are many vendors walking the streets and alleys, which is not as strict as the first-tier cities, and the slightest untidiness and hygiene are not good.

Liu Qiang is one of these countless vendors, who get up early in the morning every day, and take advantage of the fact that the group of office workers and students have not yet gone to work and school, they will ride a dilapidated tricycle and hum like a cow to transport the eating guy and the dough he made before going to bed last night to the street of Nanyuan Road.

Joined Liu Laosi, who had ground the soy milk overnight, and used soy milk and fritters to block this group of working students, and fought a difficult battle for a happy and beautiful future.

Liu Qiang blew the cool air unique to the winter in the south, how cold it felt to the bone marrow.

Pedaling on a dilapidated tricycle, like a sailboat in the fog, against the wind, gradually moving away from the urban village towards the bustling area of the city center.

Today, the fog is so heavy that it is already invisible.

Liu Qiang squinted his eyes and looked carefully ahead to prevent the old man who touched the porcelain from coming out to die.

After pedaling the tricycle for more than half an hour, I finally came to Nanyuan Road slowly.

Nanyuan Road, there are many office buildings near here, many white-collar workers will pass through here every day when they work, sometimes they will go to this street to get some snacks and breakfast when they sleep late and have breakfast, so as to add to their stomachs.

Admittedly, the same is true for students in a secondary school here.

Liu Qiang stopped the tricycle in a position that he was already familiar with, took the gas cylinder to the ground, picked up a wooden board and put it horizontally on the groove of the tricycle, put the gas stove, dough, oil and other things neatly, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, at 5:20, he tossed for more than an hour.

"Hey, Xiaoqiang, I'm still here so early, and I'm still young and energetic!" Liu Qiang was tender, then smiled, and when he looked up, he saw a fifty-year-old obscene man who was also pedaling a tricycle coming over, who else could this be Liu Laosi.

"Hey, hey! How can you be old and strong, and the nightingale sings. When Liu Qiang saw this obscene old man, he couldn't help but laugh at Liu Laosi.

Liu Laosi was choked by this sentence, but he didn't get angry, but talked about his affair last night with a smile.

Liu Qiang didn't stop him, and let Liu Laosi talk about those words that were inappropriate for children.

Liu Laosi said it vividly, and any person with weak willpower might have a slightly wet crotch when he heard it, and reacted.

"Alright, alright! People are almost coming, don't hurry up and prepare, we are a combination of fried dough sticks and soy milk, and no one will have that taste. Finally, Liu Qiang pinched the time, considering that business was almost coming, and finally interrupted Liu Laosi's chatter.

Liu Laosi also realized that now was not the time to say this, so his slimmed body hurriedly picked up things.

In a short time, the work was cleaned up, and the fire was turned on to welcome the visitors.

The fragrance of soy milk and fried dough sticks suddenly permeated the entire street, and it was possible to smell it......