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Chapter 28 Riding on the ostrich

Yan Hao is not very good at observing words and expressions, but he has a special ability - that is, if the other party hates him, he can capture other people's disgusts as soon as possible, and he can always accidentally hear others talking about him.

I don’t know why, maybe it’s because no one cares, his world is quieter than others, so it’s more sensitive.

That evening, when Mr. Yang came to the laundry to find Boss Jiang, Yan Hao was actually at the door.

It was the time for him to have supper. Boss Jiang would come to see the stall for him and leave him an hour of rest, but Yan Hao never dared to delay that long. He always bought something casually, filled it all in his mouth and came back.

But while he was waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, he saw Mr. Yang enter the store from a distance.

Although the leader Yang joined the work after the liberation and did not eat, he still adhered to the old tradition. He would never throw away his clothes if he could patch them. He usually wore cotton clothes and had no high-end goods that needed dry cleaning or special care. He also couldn't stand the current trend of young people who refused to wash their own pair of socks. When he came to the laundry, he definitely did not take care of the business, but he must have asked Boss Jiang for something to say.

Yan Hao was afraid of those old and high-ranking people, even if the other party was kind, it would not work. He really didn't want to meet with the leader of the Yang Gang, so he wandered around at the door of the laundry for a while.

Lao Yang and Boss Jiang finished chatting quickly, and Yan Hao heard the voices.

"...Isn't this impossible?" This was Boss Jiang's voice.

Yan Hao felt a sudden blow in his heart. He sensitively realized who the sentence was talking about. His heart jumped violently. Then, he flew past like a swallow and hid behind the trash can on the next path.

Boss Jiang helped Lao Yang to cross the threshold of the laundry: "Look at your feet, Master Yang."

Yan Hao heard Lao Yang say, "It has affected your business?"

Boss Jiang smiled bitterly and said "thumb".

Lao Yang patted his shoulder, and Boss Jiang said in a vague way: "This is also a trouble... Alas, please walk slowly."

It was the evening rush hour, and the small-linered road was full of hurried pedestrians and congested cars. The unqualified car owners "beep" in the ears. The noise was noisy, and the two old men did not notice the "little swallows" behind the trash can. Boss Jiang looked at Old Yang with great care, then held his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and slowly turned around and walked into the store. The drooping face seemed a bit frowning.

Things that are impossible... affect business... trouble...

These words echoed in Yan Hao's mind repeatedly. He curled up behind the trash can alone, thinking to himself: "This is talking about me."

Boss Jiang is his parents' friend. Yan Hao's mother entrusted his dull and incompetent youngest son to him at the end of her life.

From the day he came to Yan Ning with a thorny blow, Yan Hao was worried that he would do something bad, which was annoying. He could feel that because of him, the store had been much deserted recently. The clothes were all worn on people, and it was not professional to take care of them. At least it had to be clean. Many customers heard that the clerk was a pervert, so they didn't come - who knew he would make something disgusting to the clothes?

Yan Hao was always worried and walking on thin ice until he heard what Boss Jiang said with his own ears.

However, he felt relieved - the day came indeed, and Boss Jiang also disliked him.

This is natural. He always feels that in his life, except for his father who died early, he has never been liked by anyone. He can't study, his teachers don't like him, his classmates isolate him, and even his mother is probably hindered by responsibility and raised him with her nose. She rarely smiles at him, and never praises him. Even if he breathes quietly, she can pick up the problem.

Yan Hao knew that Boss Jiang was embarrassed to knock him away in person, so he decided to be more aware of it. But after he made up several decisions, he still didn't dare to say goodbye to Boss Jiang in person, so he left a note, pressed it under the account book, and left without saying goodbye.

He packed the remaining canned cats into a carton and placed them in front of the pet store next door. In addition to doing business, the pet store also does stray animals rescue. Sometimes he can't find a suitable adopter for a long time, and the store has to spend a lot of extra costs, so he wants to help.

A little cat stayed asleep in the middle of the night, lay on the window, looked out through the gaps in the blinds, and looked at him curiously.

Yan Hao smiled at it, bent his elbows and let Aya Ri sit in his arms, bow his shoulders and neck to walk into Han Ye.

"Where are we going?" He said to the plastic villain gently. At this time, his eyes were not as dodged as during the day, and he spoke with his throat. However, if he listened carefully, he would find that he was talking a little strange. He seemed to have some "big tongue" and tried very hard to explain every word clearly, jumping out one by one.

"I can't find a job."

"Luckily you don't have to eat, otherwise, you'll be hungry after me."

"It's aggrieved to be with me... I'm sorry."

"Will you be the first Ayahari on the earth who sleeps on the streets?"

When passing by the neighboring courtyard No. 110, Yan Hao suddenly paused, looked at the small building hidden among the trees, and remembered the woman on the eighth floor... the blade in her clothes pocket and the desperate crying in the middle of the night.

"I feel very sad when they said she was not in normal spirits." Yan Hao touched Ayanami's hair, "because I don't seem to be normal."

Rei Ayaha looked at him with a quiet look.

Yan Hao stood there, not knowing what he had thought about, and then he carried Ayahari into his backpack and flew out.

It is said that Yan Yan Ruofei, in front of the hall, could cross the river with duckweed on the water. When he went to the other side, he saw that his shoes were not wet. This unique lesson was lost after his generation. Yan Hao could only climb a building, climb a wall, and follow a white-collar worker who was contaminated by noise. He followed Nie Ke for several days.

Nie Ke was wearing a suit and tie, and was full of energy. He didn't look like he had encountered a major change at all. When he met a woman, he talked a lot. He was smart and felt very good about whoever he caught.

Yan Hao also saw him having dinner with a young and shy girl, which seemed to be on a blind date.

When they parted at the restaurant, Yan Hao hid not far away and heard Nie Ke say to the girl: "...Your major is, it will be difficult to settle in Yanning in the future. You have a working family and a younger brother at home. Their parents can help you with it is too limited. You say they can't even get a million, so it's almost impossible for you to buy a house here to gain a foothold. I don't like to say those false things, they are all the truth. For your own good, don't mind - I'm a few years older than you. As a eldest brother, I actually recommend you to go back to your hometown."

The girl looked in her early twenties and was full of student spirit. She seemed to be inexperienced in the world. She really believed in his style and replied in a low voice: "But when I go back to my hometown, I don't have a job that suits me..."

"You're thinking too much. How many people can do their majors? Don't they all make ends meet beforehand?" Nie Ke's words sounded very sincere. "Yes, no one is willing to accept it. How much hardship should I end up taking the college entrance exam? You finally went to such a good university, spent a lot of youth and time, finished your major, and after graduation, I was in vain!"

The girl is at the age of being easily confused. As Nie Ke said, isn't that the case? She was so disappointed that she couldn't speak.

"But fortunately, you are a girl," Nie Ke finished his preparation slowly, staring at the girl's tender face, and the picture was revealed. "Girls are better than boys. You have the chance to be 'second reincarnation', so you don't have to rely on yourself for everything. The introducer should have told you about my situation... To be honest, I really don't want to find another one. Today I really don't want to come out. The introducer is my friend, and I can't hide his face... Although I'm still very close to chatting with you. You are still young, don't worry. If you want, just treat me as a big brother. If you have any difficulties, find me at any time."

A man who is "honest" and sincere and has no ambition seems to be more trustworthy. The girl took the initiative to add him on WeChat and left moved.

Even Yan Hao, who was listening to the corner of the wall, was moved by Nie Ke's "heartfelt words". He felt that he was thinking too much and blamed the good people for wrongly.

But when he was about to leave, he saw Nie Ke and the girl breaking up and not leaving. He smoked a cigarette at the entrance of the restaurant. After waiting for a while, a middle-aged man with a deer-headed rat came.

Nie Ke went up to him, and held the middle-aged man's shoulders very affectionately, opened the trunk of his car, handed them over with two cigarettes, and they said something with their arms around him. Then Nie Ke took out a dozen cash from his arms and quietly stuffed it to each other. The two exchanged tacit glances with each other. Nie Ke smiled and drove away.

For some reason, Yan Hao felt strange intuition. By the way, he quietly embraced the middle-aged man who received money.

The man quietly took out the money and counted it. He seemed very satisfied and walked away humming a song. After walking through a small road, Yan Hao saw him climbing a dilapidated residential building. There were several small shops operating illegally such as "door-to-door removal of onychomycosis" and "moxibustion and massage" along the street... The innermost one is called "Anxin Clinic".

There is a billboard on the anti-theft window, which circulates "forty years of experience, combined with a variety of treatment methods, effectively targeting psychological problems such as insomnia, depression, mania, and anxiety."

The words circulating on the billboard were red, but Yan Hao felt like a piece of ice was blocked in his chest, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He returned to Courtyard No. 110 and followed Nie Ke again.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Hao discovered that Nie Ke had gone to see several young girls, using the same set of rhetoric as the first day - first to be mourn and then warm. In less than a week, he had a lively gathering up a group of "sisters" to organize a grand viewing garden.

If you dig ten holes, you can always get a fool of yourself. On Friday night, Yan Hao was guarding the intersection and squatting at Nie Ke, and saw the man walking over with two supermarket pockets, walking lightly while sending a WeChat voice.

"...You decided, I'll treat you... OK, my brother doesn't have time to watch movies, I'll listen to you. See you tomorrow... What do you want to eat? Tell me in advance... You're polite to me. If you can get to know each other, it's fate. Brother is your relative in Yanning..."

A handful of nameless fire actually burned from Yan Haowo's cowardly chest. He rushed forward without thinking.

Nie Ke, who was chatting with someone, whistled, and felt a gust of wind blowing behind him. Before he could even turn his head back, he felt a pain on his neck and knew nothing.

Yan Hao chased after him and shot him out. He was completely impulsive. He suddenly didn't know what to do.

Nie Ke looked at each other for a moment when he found that the screen of the man's cell phone that fell to the ground was still on. Yan Hao thought about it, picked up his phone, squatted on the side of the road, and sent a message to the girl on the other end of WeChat: "He is lying to you! This man is a scumbag, and his former wife was driven crazy by him! He made an appointment with several girls at the same time, don't be fooled!"

The girl on the other end of WeChat sent a string of question marks for some reason.

Yan Hao took a deep breath, shivered for a while, and turned around to carry Nie Ke up.

"Hey." At this time, someone suddenly made a sound behind him. Yan Hao was excited and almost dropped the scum on his shoulder. He suddenly turned his head and saw a thin shadow walking around the corner. She pressed it on her phone a few times. The light from the screen of the phone illuminated her face. The face was clean and clear, and it looked familiar. Then, Yan Hao realized that he often saw her at the breakfast stall, but he had never spoken.

Gan Qing pressed the screen of the phone and put it in his pocket. He sighed, looked up and said to Yan Hao, "Put down the person, I didn't see anything just now."

Yan Hao took a step back, and his heart was already confused. He exploded his shoulders defensively, showing a bit of a fierce look on his face, trying to scare away the lonely woman.

Gan Qing: "..."

Why is this guy stupid?

Gan Qing inserted his pocket: "Do you have a grudge against him? Otherwise, you put a sack on him and take him over and beat him up. I didn't see anything."

Yan Hao: "You... don't worry too much about your own affairs!"

By accident, he brought out a big tongue accent and his face turned red.

Fortunately, Gan Qing didn't seem to notice it and said earnestly: "Where are you going to carry him? Listen to my advice, these fake elites claim to be worth millions, but in fact, they only have a house and a car for a long time. There is not much cash in their account, and they can't tie up a few kidnaps. The old man has no market and can't even sell it. What should I do if I lose my hands at that time? I can only cut it to death."

Yan Hao: “…”

"It's very troublesome to kill people in Yanning, it's not cost-effective." Gan Qing stretched out his hand at him, "Come on, let this go, hurry home and wash..."

Before he could say the word "sleep", Yan Hao turned around and ran away with Nie Ke.

"Just just had enough, my stomach was about to saggy!" Gan Qing cursed softly, raised his legs and chased after him.

The swallow in front of the hall is the swallow in front of the hall. Even if the wings deteriorate, they will still run wildly and ride the ostrich.

It would be fine if Yan Hao ran fast. What's even more terrifying is that he is extremely agile and carries a person weighing about a hundred pounds on his shoulders, which does not affect his jumping up and down at all.

He jumped into a small courtyard of a unit. In order to prevent theft, he installed a spiral blade barbed rope.

Yan Hao jumped up like a big peng, stepped on a small pit on the wall, and flew horizontally, rolling safely above the blade barbed rope. The circle of barbed rope was motionless, and he landed silently on the other end!

Gan Qing's pupils shrank, and he suddenly stopped. He made a quick decision, and walked around the courtyard wall and turned to the direction of the guard at the main gate of the courtyard.

The guard's camera flashed in the night, and a small stone threw it over, breaking the camera with a "splash". Then, Gan Qing jumped past the closed door.
Chapter completed!
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