"What's going on?" The old man stopped in front of Anjie's car door, his cloudy eyes staring at Anjie and Anjie's car. This was the first time a BMW drove in at the alley on the right.
"Please...please help me move a few rocks? Then put them here." Anjie pointed to the sewage ditch on the ground where he couldn't stand, and saw the old man's feet stepping on the smelly sewage as if nothing had happened.
An Jie quickly moved his eyes away from the old man's feet. It was really hard to imagine how Xiao Tong could move to such a dirty and humble slum.
"You wait."
The old man was quite friendly, and he immediately understood what An Jie meant.
The simple working people have always been humble at heart, and they are used to being ordered by others with arrogance.
After a while, the old man actually moved a few stones and carefully placed them in the sewage. Soon a stone road appeared in front of Anjie.
"Thank you——," Anjie curled his lips. He suddenly thought of a word: walking in sewage.
An Jie quickly took out a wad of RMB from his wallet and handed it to the old man in front of him.
"..." The old man raised his head and looked at Anjie with doubtful eyes.
"This is your hard-earned money." An Jie has always been ashamed of exploiting working people. He smiled strangely at the sloppy old man in front of him and took out another wad of RMB from his wallet.
He thought the old man was dissatisfied with the lack of money.
"..." However, the color on the old man's face became increasingly ugly.
He didn't accept the money from Anjie at all, but bent down to move the stones he had just placed.
"Hey, hey, uncle, are you waiting a minute?" Anjie was depressed. He quickly took out another wad of RMB from his wallet and handed it to the old man in front of him.
He already has 5,000 yuan, is that still too little for him?
"Young people, although we live in the alley on the right, we are never short of money and we don't need money at all." The old man glanced at the RMB in Anjie's hand and shook his head. Outsiders can laugh at the people in the alley on the right for being poor, but
But they cannot insult their character.
"..." Anjie's hand holding the money dropped down depressedly. The people in the alley on the right were so strange. They didn't care about money.
As if he was being ridiculed, Anjie took the money and twitched his face in depression.
But when he saw that the stone path that the old man had just laid was removed again, Anjie stamped his feet anxiously.
"Okay, uncle, it was my fault." An Jie, who has always been arrogant, has never apologized to others? But out of impatience, he had to appear sincere when facing the stubborn old man in front of him.
Otherwise, he would have to step on the smelly sewage on the ground to see Xiao Tong.
"Young man, remember. When you come to the alley on the right, you are a guest. The people in the alley on the right are always hospitable to guests." While speaking, the old man once again placed the stone he had just withdrawn in front of Anjie.
"..."
An Jie's face that was as sharp as a knife suddenly became extremely ugly. He had always ridiculed others, but now that he was being ridiculed by an old man, An Jie felt really uncomfortable in his heart.
The old man's slightly stooped body seemed to be getting straighter and straighter.
An Jie, who was behind him, twitched his mouth in frustration, then quickly stepped on the flat stones in the sewer ditch on the ground and walked crookedly towards No. 26.
Not to mention, although the alley on the right is a bit poorer, it is really a good place.
Finally, we finally got close to Xiao Tong’s residence.
Although Anjie was walking very carefully, his clean shoes and trouser legs were still stained with a lot of unsightly mud.
The specks of sludge really affect people's mood.
With no other choice, Anjie had to roll up his trouser legs to cover those annoying spots of mud.
Coupled with the muggy weather, An Jie had beads of sweat running down his forehead.
Depressedly, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Unexpectedly, the mud that accidentally stuck to his hand just now left a trace of dirt on Anjie's face.
At this time, Anjie's sloppy image formed a sharp contrast with the image of Anjie who is usually quiet, tidy and very particular about details.
"Wang——, Wangwang——," a dog came towards me and seemed to smell a strange smell. When it saw An Jie, the dog opened its mouth wide and rushed towards An Jie with a fierce look.
That scary posture seemed like he was going crazy enough to eat Anjie in one bite.
"Oh my god." An Jie's eyelids twitched fiercely. An Jie hated dogs the most in his life.
Especially this kind of wild dog that is covered in dust and dirt.
"Wang——, Wangwang——," the mad dog rushed towards An Jie at an increasingly faster speed.
Anjie couldn't help but become frightened.
"This beast!" An Jie quickly knocked on Xiao Tong's door without thinking.
However, seeing that the vicious dog had pounced on him, the door of Xiaotong's house was still closed.
"ah--"
He was afraid of dogs, but now he saw this wild dog rushing towards him like a hungry wolf. How could Anjie care about maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor?
With a scream, Anjie kicked up his legs and ran toward his BMW in terror.
"Wangwang——,wangwang——,"
Behind him, the mad dog was still demonstrating to Anjie in a 100-meter race.
At this time, Anjie could no longer stand up to the smelly mud and sewage on the ground. His clean shoes "dong dong dong" stepped into the smelly ditch, and Anjie's whole body was washed into the sewage at a desperate speed.
The splashing water splashed all over his body.
For a moment, the pure white shirt and off-white casual pants were all highlighted by the smelly sewage.
"ah--"
"Wangwang——,wangwang——,"
Anjie continued to scream in terror, and the wild dog behind him followed closely behind him and screamed at him crazily.
At this time, it was noon, and the people in the alley on the right were lonely.
A shocking scene of a dog chasing a living person is taking place.
"Shit, the alley on the right is really not a place to be alone."
I finally escaped the pursuit of the mad dog. At this time, there was a man covered in mud, extremely slovenly, smelly, and like a beggar. He was standing depressed at the intersection of the alley on the right, breathing heavily.
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And this person was none other than An Jie, who was frightened due to excessive panic.