"Hey, hey... who was spitting on the ground just now?" An old man wearing a red armband and dressed like the 1980s came over and looked at Hu Feng and the aunt seriously: "You two, give me
Stop, don't make excuses for me. I heard spitting just now...hey! There are still traces of water in the ground!"
"he!"
Hu Feng was just about to raise his hand and point at the aunt, but the aunt had already pointed her hand at Hu Feng politely. Just when Hu Feng was sweating, the aunt burst into tears and said: "Uncle Dog, this bastard just wanted to touch my breasts.
As a result, he was pushed by me and he was so angry that he spit on the ground... If you don't believe it, you can take the sputum for testing!"
"Sweat!" Hu Feng looked at the thick sweat on the ground that couldn't be dissolved... Come on! He even felt sick just looking at it, let alone taking it for a test.
"A fine of 100 yuan!" Uncle Dog said righteously and stretched out his hand to Hu Feng
"What?" Hu Feng's eyes widened, feeling that the uncle was robbing him.
"The fine is one hundred yuan! What? Do you have any objections?" The uncle and Hu Feng stared at each other.
"I have no money!" Hu Feng told the truth that he didn't even have money to buy instant noodles, so how could he have any spare money to fine him? Hu Feng looked at the aunt again and continued: "What's more, this phlegm was not vomited by me at all.
, she framed me..."
"Police, there's been a robbery here!" the uncle shouted cooperatively to a passing patrolman and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to Hu Feng
"Uh... I'll convince you!" Looking at the policeman running towards him like a fierce god in the distance, with a big stick in his hand, Hu Feng shrank his head and ran away first...
It was around nine o'clock when Hu Feng finally confirmed that everyone from the provincial radio station was probably here. Then he straightened his clothes and walked out from a corner of the street. In order to prevent others from saying that he was a beggar, Hu Feng also deliberately
Hiding in the corner, I cut off my hair and beard with my hands...
Hu Feng took a deep breath, thinking that he would be able to see his sister who he had not seen for three years after a while, and then thinking about the amazing changes that his sister might have, he couldn't calm down in his heart.
He straightened his clothes. He had washed these clothes just now, and the stains were much less. Although he still smelled from time to time, he couldn't care about it anymore. He walked slowly into the Provincial Taiwan Building, avoiding the
He picked up the aunt who was making trouble for him just now, and then quietly went straight to the floor where Hu Pan worked.
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When he arrived at the floor where he was, Hu Feng's eyes looked around. At this time, he was wearing beggar's clothes and weird hairstyle, coupled with the unpleasant stench. He didn't want these senior white-collar workers to find it difficult to see the countless white-collar women inside.
They all covered their noses, then frowned, fanning away the smell with their white hands, and looking at Hu Feng in disgust.
But Hu Feng can't care about this. His purpose now is to find his sister. As for what other people think of him, he can no longer care about it.
Just when Hu Feng's eyes were filled with tears and he hadn't seen the person he wanted to see, a young man finally couldn't help the disgust in his heart and walked up to Hu Feng: "Hey, sir, could you please leave?"
Who is it? I see you have been here for a long time, and you have given this place..." The man suppressed what he wanted to say. What he wanted to say was: You are here alone, and you are blowing the air out of the whole building.
It's all polluted...haven't you seen that the smell on your body has made those urban beauties confused?
"Uh... I'm looking for someone named Hu Pan. Is she here?" Hu Feng looked at this handsome guy eagerly and asked nervously and expectantly.