The place where John rented was originally a very complex community, with a particularly chaotic environment and a high crime rate, and you could see drug dealings or robberies in broad daylight. Since John looks like a black bear in a fight, no one dares to provoke him if he is a fierce man, so he is still safe.

But the room he lived in was too small, not only was the living facilities extremely lacking, but the security measures were simply ineffective, and what kind of anti-theft effect could a room door made of plywood have? No one dared to come into her room to steal when John was at home, but he was leaving.

Now it's not a question of stealing or not, John is even afraid that someone will come in with a submachine gun to rob, so he doesn't dare to sleep for fear that as soon as he closes his eyes, several people rush in and put guns against his head. What if you take away Michael Jordan's security, especially the sneakers that John thinks are God's arms?

After a tired day, John just stared at a pair of eyes, lying quietly on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, and he had no choice but to get up and smoke.

John, who could sleep like a pig with a pillow, had insomnia today, and finally stayed up until dawn, quickly opened his door, put the basketball items full of Michael Jordan's signature in the box, and moved them to the truck again, and ran to Yang Nianzhong's house without even locking the door.

It was not dawn when John came, but fortunately, because the old BJ fried sauce noodle restaurant would be open every day, so my mother Yang Lan would go to the farmers' market to buy the agricultural products that the restaurant needed for a day, so I got up very early. Although my mother still walked through the front door, the door in the backyard was not far from the front door, and I could hear the sound of the car starting.

When I turned the corner, I saw that it was the truck where my son Yang Nianzhong worked, although the truck turned off the headlights, but the engine was not turned off, and my mother Yang Lan felt very strange.

John drove the car away last night, and the truck appeared in his backyard before dawn, did John come too early? There must be a reason why things go wrong.

Seeing that there was no one in the cab, his mother Yang Lan felt very strange and then opened the door of the cab, but he didn't expect a pair of big feet to appear in front of his mother Yang Lan, and Yang Lan couldn't help but laugh when he saw the scene in the cab. John slept in the driver's seat without even turning off the car, and slept like a pig, snoring loudly.

What happened to this kid who is usually very stable John? Although John's feet can be compared with the taste of Swiss blue cheese, John can also be regarded as Yang Lan's child, which parent would hate the smell of their children's feet. So I didn't care about patting John's feet and waking John up, but I didn't expect John to jump up from the cab with a snort after he woke up.

He stretched out his fist to hit someone, but he didn't expect it to be his Aunt Yang, who braked the car and almost fell from the cab. If this fist hits Aunt Yang's beautiful face, then it's okay to talk, not to mention that Yang Nianzhong can't let him go, and he has to apologize.

After a while, I was afraid that the sweat would come down, so I touched my head awkwardly, looked at the smiling Aunt Yang and said. "Aunt Yang is really sorry, I slept a little confused, and I thought it was a thief who opened the door of the cab and planned to steal something, but I didn't expect it to be you, why did you get up so early."

Mother Yang Lan said with a smile. "You're an honest kid and never lie, don't you know that I get up early every day to buy groceries? Tell me what trouble John is in. ”

Mother Yang Lan will be a general when she comes up, and tell John first that you can't lie, so if there is anything to report to your Aunt Yang truthfully. And John did the same, looking at Aunt Yang helplessly and said.

"You're right, I do have something to do."

reported in detail to his mother Yang Lan about the problems he encountered, these good guys tortured John to the point of going crazy, and he didn't dare to stay at home and ran out early in the morning, he didn't say that John was timid, but John cared too much about the safety of these signature sneakers.

Even if you lose a pair, it's all cutting the flesh of John's heart, and it can make John crazy. The big black guy who doesn't know what he is afraid of is now a neurosensitive persecution paranoia, always sensing that someone is spying on him and trying to steal his sneakers.

After understanding the ins and outs, my mother Yang Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing, patted John's head, and pointed to the second floor of the old BJ fried sauce noodle restaurant and said.

"The back door is not closed, and Simba won't bite you if you go in, so hurry up to the second floor to sleep, and when you wake up, let Yang Nianzhong think of a way to solve this matter for you."

"Let's go, let's go, Auntie still has to go grocery shopping, otherwise the fried sauce noodle restaurant won't want to open for business today."

"Oh got it"

John hurriedly jumped out of the truck, bent down on the inside of the front wheel of the truck and took out a pair of shoes, then put them under his feet and checked that the back door of his truck was safely locked, then turned off the key to the cab, shook his head and walked up to the second floor from behind, and then fell asleep on the sofa in the living room.

When Yang Nianzhong got up, he heard John's unique snoring sound from the sofa in the living room, tilted his head and looked along the door, and really saw John sleeping on the sofa.

What's wrong with this kid today? Isn't it too early? Yang Nianzhong was a little overwhelmed. But the stomach rumbled for a while, so Yang Nianzhong had to run to the bathroom and solve the internal emergency.

Washed his face and brushed his teeth and returned to the room, and then appeared in the living room with a cigar in his mouth, patted John, who was lying on the sofa and was sleeping soundly, on the shoulder, woke John up, and then said with a smile.

"Why did you kid come here early in the morning, and still fall asleep on the sofa, and tell me what the hell is wrong? Something is wrong. ”

is still like Aunt Yang said, I am afraid that these shoes will be stolen, so I dare not stay at home. This reason made John a little embarrassed, and it also made Yang Nianzhong cry and laugh, plus although the career of the two brothers and sisters did not start for a long time, they had accumulated a lot of funds, and the conditions of the room where John lived were really poor.

Yang Nianzhong has already planned that if this auction season passes and the funds in his hand are enough, he plans to buy a house for John, and let John move out of the motel, which is also planned to be done in one step.

But I didn't expect those broken shoes signed by Michael Jordan to make John afraid to stay at home, but now the funds in his hand are not enough to buy a house, which makes Yang Nian Center feel sorry for his brother very uncomfortable.

Sitting on the couch and smoking vigorously, he looked up at John and said. "John, you also know that the two of us brothers' careers have just started, and the funds in our hands are not enough to buy a house, so if you want to change the status quo, you can only rent another room, you can see if it will work."