Chapter 83 University Apartments

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Cai Gen kept cursing Xie An'an in his heart. Could it be that apart from him giving money, he couldn't have any other work?

After the pair of high school students who smoked left at noon, until almost 11 o'clock in the evening, there was no life, just no life.

I took out a cigarette, put it in my mouth, without lighting it, and stared at the quartz clock in boredom. The quartz clock was not naughty at all today, it was running normally, which in itself was not normal compared to the past.

Xiao Sun found a good book from the bookshelf. It was bought by Cai Gen when he was in high school. "The Legend of Wukong" is an alternative interpretation of Journey to the West. After reading a few pages, he became addicted. It contains Xiao Sun's love and hate.

Qiu's writing was so beautiful that even he believed it himself and kept saying,

"Third uncle, was I really that awesome before?"

"Third uncle, these gods are very bad."

"Third uncle, this book is so erotic that it makes me very happy."

"Third uncle, is there really a little monster who has a crush on me?"

"Third uncle,"

Cai Gen had no way to answer, because the content in the book also made him obsessed with it. The dark tone was very lovable. However, when he grew up, he realized that what was written in it was not a fairy tale, but a real society. It was no longer an allusion, but a real society.

Straightforward analysis.

"You have a new takeout order, please process it immediately. You have a new takeout order, please process it immediately."

Finally coming to life, Xiao Sun reluctantly put down the novel, walked to the computer next to the bar, took orders, and printed out receipts.

Looking at the address on the receipt, he asked Cai Gen confusedly,

"Third uncle, where is the old apartment of Gongda University?"

The old apartment of Gongda? Isn’t there no one there anymore? Why is there still someone ordering food?

Cai Gen took the receipt and it said,

"Old Gongda Apartment, the northernmost building on the east side, East Unit 1, Room 404. 2 servings of pork rice with pickled vegetables, 35 yuan."

This small city has a nationally renowned engineering university. Since it was a mining area in the past, the majors of this university are very good, such as mining, surveying and mapping, and mining.

Several of Cai Gen's classmates graduated from this university. The employment prospects are very good and there are many choices. There are more than 20,000 students in the school and it is divided into three campuses. This old apartment is more interesting.

There are more than ten apartment-style student dormitories built a long time ago by a strong woman in this city, and they signed a 50-year lease contract with the school.

Unexpectedly, the strong woman committed a crime and entered, and the apartment building was occupied by another group of people, who continued to rent it to the school.

A few years ago, a strong woman was released from prison, took back her property rights, and asked for rent from the school. However, the rent from the school had already been handed over to another group of people, so this is unclear.

The extremely vicious strong woman sealed off her apartment, leaving more than 10,000 college students homeless during the winter. It was a sensation at the time and made national news.

Finally, the school relented and paid the rent again. The method of retaliation was to evacuate all the students on a dark and stormy night. The old apartment became a no-man's land.

Since there is no one around, why is there anyone ordering food? Cai Gen doesn't think it's right no matter what he thinks.

I dialed the phone number for ordering food. After ringing for a while, someone answered.

There was only breathing in the receiver, no one spoke, and vague singing came from the distance, a cappella,

"Listen, the sound of crying is really true this time."

After listening to a few words, Cai Gen hung up the phone in horror. What the hell is this? It's so late at night. What a joke.

Seeing that Cai Gen looked bad, Xiao Sun asked in a low voice,

"Third uncle, what's wrong? Do you want to cook?"

Cai Gen shook his head, I can't accept this job, the orderer is not a good one.

Five minutes later, Cai Gen's cell phone received a text message from the number he just dialed.

"Who are you? I can't answer the phone."

Who am I? I am Cai Gen. I definitely can’t say that. I replied,

"I deliver food from An Xin Bento. Is your address the old apartment of Gongda University? Does anyone live there?"

Cai Gen specifically typed, "Is anyone living there?" The meaning is very clear, whether people are important.

After a while, the text message came again,

"Hurry up and deliver the food, am I not a human being?"

Damn it, how do I know whether you are human or not? Cai Gen was depressed.

After a day, I sold 30 yuan at noon, which was not even enough to pay for food for Xiao Sun and the others.

Go ahead, I'm a bit unsure. By the way, just bring Xie An'an and you'll be fine.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen shouted towards the door,

"Thank you An'an, come in and accompany me to deliver the meal."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. It seemed that he was not alive today, so he was not at the door.

Two pieces of pork rice with pickles and vegetables, 35 yuan, all together, nothing I’ve seen in the past few days.

"Xiao Sun, I'll go with you to cook."

Xiao Sun quickly went to cook and said,

"No, third uncle, I can go by myself."

These words were very heart-warming, and Cai Gen felt a little happy, but then he thought about it, the battery car hadn't been repaired yet, so Xiao Sun had to drive there, and his wife had already sent the car.

"Are you going by yourself? Do you have a driver's license?"

Xiao Sun was dissatisfied,

"Look down on people, I had a driver's license ten years ago."

Oh, I am an experienced driver, so I feel relieved. However, Cai Gen was not reassured by recent events, so he was more cautious and asked one more question,

"Xiao Sun, when was the last time you touched a car?"

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Sun didn't answer. Later he came out with a takeaway bag.

"The last time I touched a car was when I was taking the third semester exam."

Cai Gen sighed, and he was not disappointed. He hadn't touched a car in more than ten years, so he was really worried. He put on his clothes, took a flashlight, and thought it would be better for the two of them to go together.

After locking the store door, the two people got into the car.

Xiao Sun's expression was very solemn. He looked at the interior of the car for a long time and seemed confused.

Cai Gen didn't dare to ignore Xiao Sun's expression. After all, he had sharp eyes. Could he have seen something bad?

Don't start the car in a hurry. After Xiao Sun finishes reading, he opens the window, lights a cigarette, takes a puff, and says seriously,

"Xiao Sun, don't hide it from me. Just tell me what you saw. I feel something about it too."

Cai Gen's serious question made Xiao Sun stunned.

"I didn't see anything. Third uncle, how do you feel?"

After showing an expression of disbelief, Cai Gen continued,

"You don't have to worry about me being scared. When you got in the car, your expression was solemn and confused. What did you see? Tell me."

Xiao Sun said with relief,

"Oh, what are you talking about? I see that Third Auntie is neatly dressed, so why is the car so dirty? It's a bit strange."

Cai Gen was speechless about this. He went astray again and thought too much. But is there any necessary connection between the quality of the clothes and the cleanness of the car? It only has something to do with the newness of the car, right?

When I first bought my car, I washed it every two days. I would sit in the car for a while at night and communicate with the car spiritually and physically.

Later, there was no later.

I quickly started the car to cover up my embarrassment, but the car was very disrespectful and turned on the joke mode, which only started for the fourth time.


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