054: The Life of Capitalism

Skateboard out of Yan's family, and Xia casually stopped a taxi, holding a little monster in his hand and medicine.

Crumbled bangs covered the boy's forehead. Look at the taxi in front of you.

Anthony sighed.

Ay! Who calls himself not to know the way? It still depends on the driver's skills.

He sat in the back seat.

The hand strokes the pure white soft hair of the little monster, and the lollipop in his mouth, and the beautiful eyes can't help but be a little anxious.

The driver is obviously a veteran, and he is a little anxious to look at it through the rearview mirror.

"O lad! What are you doing in such a hurry? ”

Skillfully steering the steering wheel with both hands, the driver is a very enthusiastic man who is only fifty years old.

"It's okay, uncle, you drive slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Stroked the hair of the little monster with his hand, his smiling eyes deepened, and said.

"That's it! …”

"Uncle, I'm a little sick from the car, can you call me when I get to my destination?"

"Cheng... Sleep on you, and I'll call you when it's time. ”

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

Holding the little monster, the candy in his mouth was finally finished. The tongue licked his lips, indescribably seductive.

Wenyin's language makes people feel good!

The uncle who was driving saw through the rearview mirror that the boy had closed his eyes and smiled kindly.

Hands nimbly turn the steering wheel.

The car is very stable.

Let the analysis of the closed eyes really sleepy.

Still vigilant as always, even sleeping is a light sleep!

The train keeps passing by, and the scenery along the road is unobstructed.

The little monster is also very quiet, knowing that its owner is sleeping, it also enters the dog's dream motionlessly.

For a while, the air in the carriage suddenly quieted down, and only the shallow breathing of the young man could be heard.

……

When I woke up again, I woke up at the sound of my uncle.

"Hey, boy, it's here..."

The analysis itself was already awake when the car stopped, but I just didn't want to open my eyes.

No, when I hear my uncle's voice, I can't wake up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the kind face of the uncle.

Smile brightly.

"It's here, young man."

Seeing that he didn't move and smirked, thinking that he was still in a state of confusion, the uncle repeated the words again.

Stroking the little monster's hair, he took out the money from his jacket pocket and handed it to the uncle.

It's still a bright smile on his face. got out of the car and watched the car leave very seriously.

Only then did he turn his back and look at the community in front of him. There is no movement while standing.

On the outside, you can see some of the buildings inside, and the mansions are worth a lot of money, which is completely like the gold inlaid on the house, and it feels shiny.

Three steps and a pavilion, five steps and a lake, and a variety of plants that can be seen everywhere create such a desirable place.

In this, all the people who live in this Wucheng are well-known figures, either rich or expensive.

Analysis: This is the real capitalist life, and when you look at the house, you don't dare to think about it.

With three inches of incorruptible abandonment, he finally deceived the gatekeeper.

Stepping on this land, I strolled around the courtyard.

Holding the little monster and holding the medicine in his hand, he walked not slowly, but with the wind.

When I arrived at the 437 houses that Xiao Fan mentioned, I once again felt the power of capitalism.

The place where my cheap brother lives, although the place is a little out of the way, is the best place in the whole community.

It's a very independent place, and there is not a single building around, which just symbolizes the dignity of the people who live here.

It is surrounded by vegetation.

According to Mr. Feng Shui's words: this is a good place to gather the aura of heaven and earth.

Analysis: I feel a deep malice from this world!

I walked to the door and rang the doorbell, only to find that no one was paying attention.

Thinking about it, maybe it's serious, right?

With the purpose of smelting the sick and saving people, he looked at the window on the second floor.

smiled.

Put the little monster and the medicine on the floor, and look at the wall that is not too high.

Decision:

Over the wall! …