TMD was fired again!

Jin Ling hugged the bunk in a frustration and left the security company called "Bada Company" in embarrassment. For no other reason, he was not on duty at night, and because of the hot weather, he drank a few bottles of beer to relieve the heat and fell asleep. After sleeping until midnight and waking up with urine, I got up from the dormitory to find the toilet, and found that the security captain Cao He was talking and laughing with a woman in his arms in the duty room, which was very intimate.

It's okay to talk and laugh, Jin Ling thought it was Cao He's girlfriend who came, so he casually said hello when he approached.

But he knew right away that it was bad, that woman was not Cao He's girlfriend, but the wife of Zhang Dong, the owner of this security company.

What's even better is that Cao He's hand is stretched out in Zhang Dong's wife's skirt.

They also saw Jin Ling, and they were stunned together. Cao He's hand was still stretched out in the woman's skirt, and he even forgot to pull it back for a long time.

This kind of scene makes the faces of the three people all green.

And then......

No then.

Jin Ling was fired from the security team by Cao He on the grounds of drinking and misconduct. However, when he left, he still stuffed 2,000 yuan into him: "You should not have seen the events of that day, and you are not allowed to reveal half a word to others." Otherwise, not only will I get the two thousand dollars back, but I'll also find someone to beat you. ”

Thinking of the rent to be paid and the future living expenses, Jin Ling had to endure the anger in his heart, take the money, and leave.

TMD, the two of you do something shameless on your own, why are you the ones who bear the consequences?

Walking helplessly on the street home, Jin Ling couldn't figure it out.

The so-called home is just a shack that he rents temporarily.

The shack is built of red bricks and asbestos tiles, cool in winter and warm in summer, ventilated on all sides, and fresh air.

Jin Ling succumbed here for only one last resort: no money.

After graduating from high school, I was not admitted to university, and after studying for a period of time in an industrial technical school, I felt bored, so I signed up for the army again. After two years as a compulsory soldier, he felt that the military camp was not suitable for him, so he did not go to be a non-commissioned officer again, and chose to be demobilized and go home. After returning home, I worked in this security company for five months.

Whether it was a soldier or a job, he didn't save any money.

The rent of 15 a month for this shack is exactly the price that people like him who have just entered the society can easily accept.

After all, he changed jobs a few times, oh no, he was fired a few times, and the salary for each job was only about a thousand dollars a month.

Depressed, he put away his luggage, and went to the corner of this little shack to find wine to drink, where he had put half a bottle of Erguotou. If you are in a bad mood, drink some wine to relieve your boredom.

Jin Ling likes to drink a little wine, but he has a principle that he never delays work because of drinking.

And in fact, he was very modest.

I touched it for a long time, but I didn't touch it. No way?

After confirming that his treasure was gone, Jin Ling stood up suddenly, ran out of the door, came to another shack, and sniffed vigorously.

There was a faint smell of liquor in the air.

Sure enough, this old immortal stole his own wine! This old boy can still open his own door!

Pulling open the door in a hurry, sure enough, inside the shack, a sloppy old man was tilting his head, squinting, and pouring the wine in his hand into his throat.

This is an old man who sells fake antiques on the ground, surnamed Zhuang, Jin Ling has always called him Old Man Zhuang.

That wine, very familiar, is the half bottle of Erguotou that I treasured!

"Stinky old man, return my wine!" Jin Ling wanted to grab it.

The old man Zhuang didn't hear it, and slowly drank the little wine in the bottle in one gulp, and threw the bottle away, with a bang.

"You really don't think of yourself as an outsider. Seeing that the matter was irreparable, Jin Ling had to sigh, sit on the ground, and lie down on his back facing the sky.

"Outsiders, outsiders are a fart!" Old man Zhuang rolled his eyes, "After your father left in a car accident, your mother remarried, and now there is no news, not relying on me to help you all the time, can you finish high school and go to technical school? Without me going to my old friend for help, can you successfully pass the physical examination and political examination and become a soldier? Can you live well until now?"

Of course, Jin Ling knew that this old man turned out to be a neighbor near his home, and after the accident in his family, those cold relatives didn't care about it in order to avoid trouble, so only this old man cleaned up such a room for himself, and insisted on taking care of himself after finishing his third year of high school, and then going to a technical school for himself.

Why not read it and go to the army, in fact, economic reasons are the most important factor. He didn't want Lao Zhuang to be too tired to provide for himself, and it would cost tens of thousands of dollars to study in a technical school. There is no need to spend money to be a soldier, there is an allowance for food and housing, and there is a settling-in allowance for returning home.

Jin Ling didn't know why this old man was so good to himself, and sometimes asked jokingly: "Could it be that you are my own father?"

"Fart!" the old man scolded.

Later, once the old man was drunk, Jin Ling took out the truth from his mouth, it turned out that his father had bought an antique from this old man as a gift to the superior leader. I thought I had picked up a big leak, but who knew that it would be a big blow later. After the antique was sent out, it was unceremoniously returned, and of course, what my father wanted to do was not done. My father was depressed and drove distractedly, which led to the death of his life in a car accident.

It can be said that the death of his father has indirect reasons for this old man.

The old man later felt guilty and couldn't help it, so he took Jin Ling over and raised him.

It turned out that Jin Ling couldn't accept this in his heart, but later saw that the old man was indeed sincere, and slowly forgave the other party.

The old man has no wife, no children and no daughters, and makes a living by buying imitation antiques from others and selling them. Because of the impact of that incident, he told every customer that the antiques he sold were basically fakes, and he could only buy them back for fun, and it was not worth the cost to collect them.

The money is less, but the old man's mood is getting better and better.

"Even then, you have to respect my privacy. Breaking into my room and taking my things without permission is called stealing. Jin Ling said.

The old man was choked by these words for a long time and couldn't speak, and finally snorted angrily and picked up something from the box under the bed and threw it over, "Lao Xiao collected it from the countryside, I can't see what it is, I will give you half a bottle of wine, and there is any compensation for the privacy of the fart." ”

He slammed the door and walked away with a huff.

This is a black bracelet, the style is a little weird, relatively wide, like a watch band, I can't see what the texture is, cool and warm. On the top of the bracelet, there are more than a dozen circular holes, the size of peanuts, as if they were once inlaid with jewelry.

In addition to their own fraud, the old man and his business sometimes go to remote rural places to receive goods. Occasionally, you can receive something of value from someone. However, like these things that can't be seen for the time being, they generally don't make a move, so as not to be picked up by someone who knows the goods.

Jin Ling put the bracelet on his left wrist and looked at it, nondescript.

"It's a fart. He muttered, and was about to take off the bracelet, when he suddenly slammed more than a dozen short needles into the inner wall of the bracelet body, and pierced into his wrist together!

Moreover, these short needles were sucking their own blood violently, and the blood was quickly seeping into the bracelet from their own body along the short needles. In just an instant, Jin Ling felt that the blood in his body was absorbed a lot, a lot, by these needles.

He felt dizzy, the world was spinning, and he was paralyzed.

"Lao Zhuang!

Before fainting, Jin Ling scolded weakly.

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