Chapter 7: Drill the Dog Hole

The sky is shining.

A group of old men and women who walked around the corner in the agency community and went out to buy vegetables began to go in and out.

"Yo ~ there is news!"

An old man wearing a red vest for morning exercise, when he got off the corridor, he saw a brand new poster on the wall.

"Wei xx colluded...... Accepting bribes, men and women......"

The old man was stunned word by word, high-spirited, and it was a pity not to be a storyteller.

He looked at the photos of the pairs again, and was very interested.

"This woman is not a good thing at first glance, look at this pair of fox faces."

"Tian Da's niece has seen it, this Wei family is about to turn the sky upside down!"

"Qingzhi, this kid, looked at Sven Wen on the surface, but he didn't expect to be such a Sven scum, a belly of male thieves and female prostitutes!"

……

Soon, no less than ten old men and old ladies were attracted in front of the community bulletin board, watching and eating melons, and each commenting on it.

In these years, it takes time to verify the acceptance of bribes, but the relationship between men and women is different, which is the most eye-catching, and there is such "ironclad evidence" as photos.

Today's Wei Qingzhi was as ruddy as ever, pushing a phoenix bicycle with a leather bag, thinking back to the two nights, he couldn't help but whistle.

It's just that when he arrived at the gate, he saw a group of old people watching something, and he came over curiously.

Soon, when Wei Qingzhi saw a few photos on the wall, his face turned red to the base of his neck.

A group of old men and women who were watching consciously made way for the victim.

"Scattered, scattered, look at what!"

Wei Qingzhi was so angry that he stepped forward and tore up the big-character poster.

"Who spread rumors! Slander cadres! Fabricated, fabricated! ”

Wei Qingzhi crumpled the poster in his hand and threw it to the ground angrily.

After thinking about it, he picked it up again, stuffed it into the basket and walked away quickly.

Fortunately, the tigress at home has gone to the countryside these days, otherwise this backyard will catch fire!

I really don't know what kind of dog is so immoral and smoking, and does something without an asshole.

It's also to blame Pei Zhe for being sparse, the humidity is high in the night, and the paste on this smear has not completely dried, and it is torn very easily.

But this is enough, after all, the old men and old ladies in the community have seen everything they should see, and we all know how long the tongue of these old men and old ladies is.

Along the way, Wei Qingzhi's face sank like water, estimating the impact of this incident in his heart and thinking about countermeasures.

It's just that when he arrived at the compound, he saw the big-character poster watching by his colleagues at the gate again, and his face turned white on the spot.

His head buzzed, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

From time to time, a few colleagues glanced at Wei Qingzhi, with a smile on their faces, and everything was self-evident.

Today happens to be Monday, and the leaders of the hospital will be there.

Wei Qingzhi wanted to go up and tear off these things several times, but he didn't dare to take a step at all, and he tore three hundred taels of silver that meant that there was no silver here, and if he didn't tear it, he could pretend to be open, and put on an attitude that he was not afraid of ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods behind his back.

Wei Qingzhi understands that someone wants to mess with himself!

The cadres in these years are very important, they are all mixed in the compound, and they don't see each other when they look down.

It doesn't matter how men and women steal dogs and horses behind their backs, but this situation will never be allowed on the surface.

This is because it is a matter of cadre ability.

One morning, Wei Qingzhi fidgeted in the office, not knowing what to eat.

Soon, the leaders above sent a message to Wei Qingzhi and asked him to talk about work.

……

The green train is dangling.

Pei Zhe pillowed his backpack, leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to recuperate, borrowed thousands of pieces and wrapped them into a bundle by him and tied them to the inner thighs.

Maybe it was because of the crackdown last year, or because of the small number of people on the train from Zhanhai to Suicheng, there were no accidents along the way.

When An An arrived at the Suicheng Railway Station and got off the train, it was almost evening.

The low buildings, the hurried tourists, and the endless flow of traffic are like a mottled and yellowed old photo, with a great sense of age.

Looking up, Pei Zhe glanced at the huge Tianwang watch clock under the big red "Suicheng Station".

He was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the moment when he first came to the city to work hard.

At that time, he was ignorant, yearning, and full of pride.

It's just that life quickly shattered his vision, his enthusiasm was consumed, and his youth was wasted.

The blow of reality makes people become cold, like a large number of beings in a metropolis, the walking dead.

He glanced at the building on the east side, and if he wanted to go to Shencheng normally these days, he had to have a border pass, and there was a special window there, and he could go directly by buying a ticket for the Guangzhou-Kowloon Line.

If he had found Pei Jian'an's old colleagues before, he would have been able to do it in a few days.

However, now Pei Jian'an's reputation is notorious.

It is possible to find a snake head with a way, but it will definitely cost a lot of money, and Pei Zhe is reluctant.

He carried his backpack to his chest, and even though there was nothing of value in the bag, he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

In the southeast, northwest, and northwest, to make a fortune in eastern Guangdong, there are not only merchants and workers from all over the world, but also hooligans, pickpockets, bastards, and even robbers.

"Accommodation, accommodation, lad?"

"Noodle, empty car, get in the car and go!"

"Recruitment! Fuxing Electronics Factory, eat and live! ”

As for this era when only part-time workers are grabbing jobs, people with a little experience will not be gullible.

Pei Zhe coldly shook off a passenger aunt and got into the parked bus.

Even if it is placed in the future, it is better not to touch any service near the train station, hotels, restaurants, and even drinks.

The white bus made several stops before he got off and stepped on the ever-changing metropolis.

I found a rice noodle shop to fill my stomach, and then went to the mall to buy two sets of clothes.

"The young man is very discerning, this is Pierre Cardin's, a big brand, the price is 280, the uncle is kind, just accept you 250!"

The shopkeeper bared his big yellow teeth and tried his best to sell it.

Pinima, two hundred and five, Pei Zhe rolled his eyes and said in Cantonese: "Bully me a foreigner, one piece is 25, two sets of one hundred, sell it or not, if you don't sell it, I'll find someone else." ”

"I'll lose it, even if you're a local, you can't cut it according to the numbers!"

The shopkeeper is like a cat with its tail stepped on, and it is almost used to chase people away with a stick.

In the end, the two bargained, and 120 traded two sets of clothes and gave two pairs of CY underwear.

The store looks like its nose is crooked, but it's actually just a matter of making more and making less.

Pei Zhe had to make careful calculations, spending all the way, and there was still 6,700 yuan left in his pocket.

This hasn't even reached the deep city.

Following the instructions of memory and street signs, he walked all the way to Haizhu Bridge, which was already nearly early in the morning, but there were small stalls on and under the bridge.

Tianguang Market, commonly known as the ghost market, is a very distinctive second-hand grocery flea market in Suicheng, which opens in the early morning and scatters the ruins at dawn.

Antiques, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain wood carvings, vinyl records, old cameras, obsolete electronic products, all kinds of everything, bustling people shuttle and stop.

Pei Zhe walked around the bridge and stopped in front of a stall.

In the booth, there are not only old shell guns, silk cheongsam embroidered shoes of the Republic of China, and even a set of flying leather goggles for the United States.

He picked up a silver-gray army thorn, weighed it, and took advantage of it.

This is a three-edged military thorn, well-maintained, about forty centimeters long, with a sharp edge and a cold blood groove that is daunting.

Because his father Pei Jian'an was a soldier, he had some research on this kind of armament, and Pei Jian'an still kept a Bayi-style, but it was taken away.

"How much is this?" Pei Zhe asked in the local dialect.

The stall owner held out two fingers.

Pei Zhe said: "Bamao. ”

The stall owner shook his head and said, "One piece two." ”

Pei Zhe did not put down the military spur, but took out a hundred-yuan bill, held it between his two fingers and handed it to the air.

The old stall owner glanced at the young man in front of him and took the bill.

There are many unspoken rules in Tianguang Market, "big and small money", pick up the bargain and give up, insiders go in black language, outsiders go in vernacular, and ordinary people can only be slaughtered.

Although he slept on the train for a lot of hours during the day, in order to blend into the deep city tomorrow, Pei Zhe still found a flower bed and squatted for the night.

The next day, he came to Hualiu Station.

did not buy a ticket in the ticket purchase hall, but slipped into the departure point, found a bus from Suicheng to Shencheng, and sat directly on it.

The bus started and drove smoothly out of the city, and it didn't take long for the conductor to look down at the people and start checking the tickets.

"Those who bought tickets take out their tickets, and those who don't buy tickets take out their money, 80 per person."

Pei Zhe honestly took out the cash.

The buses stop and go, with the occasional passenger or two coming up halfway down the road, and the conductor will help carry the luggage onto the roof rack.

After swaying for a few more hours, the bus drove into the boundary of Longgang in Shencheng, and the conductor shouted again: "Take out the border defense card, get off here if you don't have it, hurry up!" ”

"Huh?!"

Some passengers looked confused, and some even didn't know what a border pass was.

Seven or eight passengers got out of the car, and Pei Zhe was among them.

A group of people looked at each other, but soon a van drove up the trail.

"150 per person, hurry up if you want to pass the test!"

The male driver said unceremoniously with a cigarette in his mouth.

Everyone suddenly realized that it could still be like this.

After paying the money and getting into the car, seven or eight people, including men and women, and a small couple, were stuffed into bread like canned sardines.

Pei Zhe was tall, and he was squeezed to the edge of the door, and there was a young woman next to him who kept leaning towards him, and a man squeezed on the woman.

"Grass, squeeze your mother!"

He glared at the man fiercely and scolded.

They are all smuggled to make money, and the sperm worms are not on the brain.

The man saw that the other party was not easy to mess with, so he retracted stupidly.

Along the country road, the bread bumped all the way, until it stopped at a village in the evening.

A group of people were tired, hungry and thirsty, but fortunately, the business in the village was very considerate, and a fast food restaurant was opened.

At this time, more than a dozen peers had already gathered in the store.

After eating and drinking, a group of people get acquainted together, and those who don't know each other find a place to cat, and wait for the night to slowly darken.

"Here you go, thank you earlier."

The young woman handed over a bottle of water and said.

Pei Zhe nodded and looked up at the other party.

Combed with a hemp braid, his face was a little rounded, his figure was straight, it seemed to be a problem with his dress, he looked old, and his real age should be twenty-five or sixteen.

"My name is Xu Ruizhen, a native of Hunan Province." She said.

Pei Zhe's face was expressionless and he took a sip of water.

The purpose of his trip is to earn money, but he doesn't want to get involved in any sexual encounters.

woman, it will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

Moreover, how can a woman who can ruthlessly travel thousands of miles south and smuggle through the customs be a fuel-efficient lamp.

When night fell completely, a local villager came, and took everyone to a remote place.

"Drill through it, and it's a special zone inside."

The villager broke a barbed wire fence on the ground and whispered.

The first person didn't say a word, he leaned down and slowly crawled over.

The little couple in the back couldn't help but mutter, "It's really like a dog hole." ”