Jingyang really wanted to sleep, the brawl three hours ago was too physically demanding, but the space here was so small that he couldn't lie down. What's more, I can't even sit and take a nap, there is a screen firmly embedded in the door in front of me, and the female police officer with exquisite makeup is constantly repeating the safety regulations of the silver gate area on the screen, there is no switch, and the volume cannot be adjusted, and the only way to clean up is to knock herself unconscious.

There are translucent white baffles all around, the lights overhead are addictive to voyeurism, and the person who takes the photo has no privacy, Han Liangming coughed non-stop in the block of his right hand, and this dedicated bartender injured his throat in the defense battle.

As soon as they stepped through the door of the police station, the two groups of people were dealt with separately, and no one had bothered them for two hours since they entered the confinement room.

Jingyang wanted to touch his nose to see if it was intact, but when he touched it, he felt a sharp pain. In addition, he couldn't lift his right hand, which didn't feel like a broken bone, but more like a muscle strain after exerting too much force.

"I want to go to the bathroom." Chef Xue's voice drifted in from a few blocks away.

"Didn't you give time to go to the toilet before you came in, cough, cough."

"I had a leg ache...... Didn't care. ”

"Ask the one on my right if there is a bottle that hasn't been thrown away, so I can ask you to be in a hurry."

"Don't laugh at me, hiss," Albon's teeth were overwhelmed and his mouth was now leaking with pain when he spoke, "I just can't stand him insulting the immigrants like that, hiss, and wants to slam against the wall and scold 'Get out of here!' ', who knew that this time the head was surprisingly off......"

Through the baffle, everyone could hear Han Liangming's strange voice coughing and laughing.

"And then you guessed that you were going to get beaten."

"Yes, I see that they have all turned around, hiss, they can't stand still and be beaten."

"So you call on everyone to rush up and share the fire?"

"You can say the same thing." There was a hint of pride in Albon's tone.

"You're really ...... Smart to get home, cough. ”

At this point, the screen suddenly dimmed, and the spell-like safety protocols finally failed. There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and it became clearer and clearer from far and near.

"Click"

A row of locks was opened, followed by a loud announcement.

"Come out, someone is coming to pick you up"

The group that had regained their freedom was taken into the hall, and Maoyan was doing the handover formalities outside the window.

"Let's go back and rest first." I thought there would be a roar, but the boss of the charity still maintained his previous calm, "Tomorrow, Zhao Zuojingyang, you come early." ”

Jingyang still slept very unsteadily this night, not only because of the faint pain in the bruises, but also because his heart was extremely uncalm, he kept rehearsing the next day's dialogue, wanting to hand over a perfect explanation, and after a few turnovers, the sky gradually brightened.

He was absent-minded while washing, brushed his teeth with shower gel, and rushed to the bar without even eating breakfast, which was an unprecedented feat for him who was late every day.

Everything in the hall was still the same as last night, like a mockery, forcing Jingyang to face the evidence of his guilt. The ubiquitous pieces of glass made up a hidden vessel, like thistles that made it difficult to get off the feet, the thick broth ran down the legs of the table, and had condensed into a yellow-brown wax, and the sleeves of a brown coat were missing, and the owner could not be found, but also covered with shoe prints.

Jingyang felt guilty and helpless in the chaos, and at this time, Maoyan walked out of the back hall.

"Go hang this up and come to my office."

He took the 'Temporarily Closed' sign, walked to the door and turned back, his mind reminiscing at the rhetoric he had come up with last night.

Last night the office had escaped the bombardment, and the ugly sketches still clinged to the walls.

"How's the recovery?" Cat's eye propped her arms on the table and pointed at Jingyang's face.

"My nose hurts, but my body is a little better"

"You're better, but there's a lot of trouble in the store." He frowned and looked out the window, as if he couldn't bear to think about the ruined state of the store.

"Yesterday, yesterday was like this, that person was deliberately looking for trouble, I told him that the seat was reserved, but he just ......" Jingyang gave out all the words he had thought of, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the cat's eye.

"They're the Ouroboros Park stall owners, and I want to be able to sell our drinks at the stall, so I'm going to invite someone to a meal to cooperate."

Jingyang was shocked for a moment, and then there was an incomprehensible grievance.

"But I asked him! He said he didn't know cat's eye! ”

"When you talk about business, you can't know your nickname, right?"

Jingyang's mouth was open, but there was no sound, and a silencer seemed to be stuffed into his throat.

"In addition, the police told me that you have to bear the main responsibility, and this repair fee is not cheap."

"How much?"

"Eighty or ninety thousand, those ugly chairs are all custom-made."

There was silence in the room, and Jing Yang felt that his body temperature was gradually betraying him, he never thought that more than a month of work would actually make him go from a poor ghost to a debt.

"But I told them that this money is not a small amount for the tide migrants, and I am willing to give up accountability."

"This ...... Thank you so much! Really, thank you, thank you! Like a chick that had just escaped from the talons of an eagle, Jingyang raised his head, so excited that he had forgotten about expression management.

"However, the other party's medical expenses are inevitable, including the fine for the fight, a total of 20,000 yuan must be paid within this week."

"Good!"

After the fright just now, this fine has become a kind of gift, although it is an astronomical amount for Jingyang, but this kind of astronomy is like the nearest Orion constellation, at least it can be seen with the naked eye on tiptoe.

"Do you have money now?"

"No, there are only a few hundred left......"

"I guess so, then give you five days off, and take a break to take care of your nose by the way."

Although he felt that the time was too tight, when he thought of Maoyan's generosity, Jingyang had no confidence to bargain, nodded honestly, and walked out of the office.

In the front hall, Yuan You had already arrived, and was angrily wiping the oil stains on the table with a rag, Jingyang didn't bother to talk to him, and walked directly towards the door.

"What happened to the mouth, if you don't clean it, you still have a face to run?"

Yuan You chased out the door and accused, but compared to 20,000 yuan, he was not worth dealing with at all.

After returning from the bar, Jingyang lay on the bed and smashed the ball, and when his right hand was weak, he switched to his left hand and continued.

It is the only value of this ball's existence to vent, and every time it hits the wall, it will immediately turn into a puddle of rotten tomatoes with a wide coverage, and the "chirp" sound when it hits is also loud and audible, and the eyes and ears can be refreshed after decompression. Better yet, you don't have to worry about cleaning, as long as you wait for it to gather back together, it will roll like a hound towards its purring self where the finger cuff is.

However, even if he played the bouncing ball until it almost lost its stickiness, it still did not completely alleviate the anxiety in Jingyang's heart. The kind of happiness that escaped the catastrophe slowly dissipated, and he also became calm, 20,000 yuan is his salary for more than half a year, and if he wants to make it up within three days, he must have some special means.

Just threw the ball, slept, ate, and threw the ball again, until the afternoon, and finally looked forward to my father's return.

Jingyang walked to the kitchen silently, leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, and was anxious for a long time between opening and closing his mouth.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

"I hit the table yesterday, I can rest for a few days," Jingyang pointed to his nose, "I...... Need some money. ”

"How much?"

"Twenty thousand."

Zhao Xinping, who was having dinner in Zhang Luo, suddenly stopped and looked at his son, but soon began to rummage in the refrigerator again.

"Why are there so many?" He pulled out two bundles of leeks from the depths, realized that he had just gotten his mind and took the wrong one, and replaced them with a piece of tofu.

"I had a coat in love with a plush collar with a paw print on the chest, and this style is trending this year." Jingyang turned out the most expensive impression when he shopped online.

"What fur did you buy for your job?" Zhao Xinping looked up at the scorching golden yellow outside the window, "Besides, it's not winter yet." ”

"It's not a fur, it's a coat. Now it's out of season, and it's cheap. Jing Yang was almost choked by this association.

"Did you touch drugs?"

"How is that possible!" Jing Yangqi spread his hands and rolled his eyes to the ceiling, wanting to pray that a patch would glue his father's brain hole.

"How could it not be? It's a good thing to have a job, but in the bar, drugs, gangsters, clubs, ......" Zhao Xinping is as straightforward as a number of family treasures, making people feel as if he works in the police station, and he just went undercover in a logistics company.

Jingyang endured it for half a minute, but he couldn't listen to it later: "We are very formal!" Forget it, do you love to give it or not! He complained angrily, shook his hand and went back to the bedroom.

He covered himself under the covers, slept through dinner, and didn't get up until late at night to call Albon.

"Do you have 20,000, borrow me for emergency first."

"Twenty thousand? My mouth was swollen, and I didn't give up for a day, I had to look at my teeth and hiss. "The nerve was affected by the trauma, and Albon's sentences had no language rules.

"I want to accompany the other party's medical expenses, and this is still the amount that Maoyan has given up to be held accountable."

Jingyang took another moment to repeat the essence of the morning's conversation.

"Why do you want to dig it, hiss, I'm the one who threw the wine bottle!"

"Then why don't you share a little?"

"Otherwise, you borrow it online?" As soon as the righteous indignant people talked about paying money, they became resigned.

"It's useless, yesterday's brawl hung up the system, I visited several platforms, and I didn't give loans."

"What did your dad say?"

"How else can you say that you're not gambling, are you? Is there any loan sharking? Jingyang simulated his father's fussy tone, "I lied and didn't get to the end, but I can't tell him the truth, if I knew that I was beaten up in a bar, he would definitely force me to go to work in a tank deer." ”

"Then I can't help it, huh? ...... "Albon's tone of regret was also suppressed and then raised, hiding the feeling of another village," ...... There's someone who maybe, hiss. ”

Without any explanation, Jingyang stared at the screen of Zhipan, looking at the phone call sent and his heart was full of strange feelings.

"Good old man Yue Hongqiu? What a broken note, you asked me to contact this person? ”

"That's him, from the Career Overseer." Albon exerted his strength in tug-of-war, so that he did not pronounce a unit into two sentences.

Then came the details, Jingyang listened carefully, but the more he listened, the more he felt hairy.

In school, he didn't mess around, but at least it wasn't a violation of the law, but this plan was really called a crooked way, like playing billiards with his toes.

However, ten minutes later, under financial pressure, he still mustered up the courage to dial it up.

After a quiet wait, the phone was answered, and there was a drunken noise. The clanging of cups, unbridled laughter, vulgar jokes, and sycophant applause were all twisted into a rope.

"Hello?" A drunken man, greeting with a long voice.

"May I ask if it's Yue Hongqiu?" Jingyang bit his lower lip and tried to ask.

"Who are you...... I don't have much, I can still drink. Just listening to the swaying tone, it was difficult to tell whether he was lying down or sitting.

"Can you get a fake training receipt?" Jingyang lowered his voice and looked at the bedroom door vigilantly.

There was no response on the phone for a long time, and suddenly there were two clear knocks on the table, "Lao Yue!" Drink it clean and save it for a bath! ”

"You're looking for the wrong person." Yue Hongqiu seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, and for the first time, he was so clear that he was eager to throw himself away completely.

"Huh?" Jingyang subconsciously shouted, but the phone had already hung up.

He sat on the edge of the bed and was stunned for a long time, and was about to ask Albang Xingshi for his guilt, when the wisdom pan shook.

"Six hundred, no bargaining." The good old man came up and went straight to the point, and he changed the venue, and he spoke with an echo.

"You don't mean ......"

"It's inconvenient just now, just forget if it's too expensive."

"Don't, don't, you can."

didn't give Jingyang a chance to bargain at all, and after a burst of toilet flushing, Yue Hongqiu hung up the phone.