"Old Wu, where are you going?" Hua Luoyang was startled, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted loudly!
There was no way, Hua Luoyang had fallen into a dream just now by accident. In his dream, a young old Wu who he knew before suddenly came back and said that he had made a fortune in business, and then asked him to go out and work hard together. Hua Luoyang naturally
He was so happy that he immediately made all preparations. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was all in vain. Lao Wu even deceived his wife.
When he was about to get into the car and drive away, he caught up with him, grabbed Lao Wu's shoulders, and shouted: "Old Wu, where are you going?"
"Fortunately, it was a dream, but I don't know how this old Wu is doing now? Is he prosperous? Or is he still living a precarious life like himself?" Hua Luoyang said to himself with some emotion.
"Hold you in my hands..."
At this time, the ringtone of the cell phone rang. Hua Luoyang kept looking for the cell phone, but could not find it. The ringtone of the cell phone kept ringing and never stopped for a moment. In anxiety, Hua Luoyang had no choice but to let go.
Old Wu suddenly turned around, looked at him, laughed strangely, and then suddenly turned into a mobile phone!
"Ah!" Hua Luoyang suddenly jumped up and opened his eyes. It was not the big old Wu who changed his cell phone, but the Nokia cell phone placed next to his ear kept ringing.
"Damn it! It turned out to be a dream within a dream. It scared me so much that I strangled myself!"
Hua Luoyang wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.
"Hello! Hello! I'm Hua Luoyang! Oh! Hello, hello! Haha, I'm sorry! Something happened just now, so I didn't come to answer the phone! Well! Who are you?" Hua Luoyang said apologetically, using
I touched my back with my other hand, and my God! It was covered in sweat!
"Oh! Is that the driver? Okay, it's right here at the Liuyuan intersection now, right? Okay! I'll be out right away! Wait for me for two or three minutes!" It turned out that the driver who was delivering the goods came, and his tone was filled with emotion just now.
Feeling anxious. Indeed, anyone would have this reaction, because waiting for someone is indeed a torturous thing.
Hua Luoyang immediately got up from the bed, and then didn't care about anything else. He just took a towel from the window, wiped it on his body hastily, put on a pair of slippers, took his wallet and keys, and went out.
Jogging along the way, I came to the intersection of Liuyuan Road and found a minivan parked at the intersection of Pen Pal Stationery. A man in a yellow windbreaker was holding a sketchbook and talking to the driver.
Fierce quarrel.
"Your car really can't park here, because this parking space is for Pen Pal Stationery, so you have no right to park here. Please drive away for me immediately. If you don't drive away, I will impose an on-site fine."
Oh!" The man in the yellow windbreaker said with a blushing face, and kept gesticulating excitedly with his hands.
The driver listened to him calmly, and then only said a few words: "Don't get excited, don't panic, I'm just stopping here temporarily, it won't be long, I will leave immediately after unloading the goods!"
"Nowhere! I ask you to drive away right now, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" The man in the yellow trench coat changed his face and said gloomily.
"Ouch! Brother Yong, please tell me if you have something to say! But don't get excited yet!" Hua Luoyang walked forward with an apologetic smile and put his hand on the shoulder of the man in the yellow trench coat whom he called Brother Yong.
Go up and say in a flattering way.
When Brother Yong saw it was Hua Luoyang, his tense expression finally eased, and then he whispered to Hua Luoyang: "Luo Zi, your brother, I'm at work! If you want anything, let's talk about it after get off work. I'll talk to you tonight." Let’s have a meal and have a few drinks!” After saying that, he picked up the pen and started writing the name and date on the fine sheet on the top of the booklet.
The surname of this man in a yellow trench coat is Zhang, and his full name is Zhang Xueyong. He is only one word different from the "Four Heavenly Kings" Jacky Cheung, but no matter from which aspect, he cannot be compared with Jacky Cheung in any way, because
There is no comparability at all.
Hua Luoyang and him were also a pair of fair-weather friends. Ever since they came to Liuyuan Road and made a living by setting up a stall at night, when they were chased by the urban management in an accident, luckily Brother Yong secretly let him hide in his house.
He escaped the disaster by staying inside. Otherwise, it is very likely that not only all the tools for making money would be confiscated, but also the people might also be imprisoned.
Men are all like this and don’t need too many words.
In this way, after going back and forth, the two became a pair of fair-weather friends, but they were friends who made each other sincerely. Besides, Zhang Xueyong is a tall and thick-looking guy. His home is on Liuyuan Road, and he can be considered a wealthy man.
With the help of the land allocated from the village committee, the family used his parents’ savings to build two six-story buildings and then rented them out. Within two years, the cost had been recovered
.
Now Zhang Xueyong doesn't have to do this easy sinner's job, and his life is still very nourishing. However, he doesn't like to do nothing every day, because he feels that he will fall easily if he does so.
So, through my own efforts, I participated in the recruitment interview for the full-time toll collector of the Parking Space Charging Management Committee organized by the village committee. I was eventually hired by the village committee. I work hard and often come up with ideas that can increase revenue generation.
, after being adopted by the committee, the benefits have really improved a lot! For this reason, he has been awarded the Advanced Worker and Golden Idea Award for three consecutive years!
Although Zhang Xueyong is a local, he is quite social and likes to make friends from all over the world. He does not have the bad habit of locals with eyes on their foreheads. Because of this, he has made many hawker friends, including Hua Luoyang.
Friendship is the strongest!
Hua Luoyang and Zhang Xueyong have similar personalities, so they appreciate each other. During holidays, Zhang Xueyong often invites Hua Luoyang to his home. On weekdays, if there is nothing to do, the two of them will also go out for a drink.
Something!
At this moment, Hua Luoyang quickly snatched the booklet from Brother Yong's hand, and then said in a pleading tone: "Brother Yong, give me some face, this driver's car is filled with some of the things I just entered."
Goods, just do it!" After saying that, he kept winking at Zhang Xueyong.
Zhang Xueyong was also stunned. He didn't expect that the flood would hit the Dragon King Temple. This time, he immediately nodded helplessly and said: "You are lucky. If you met me, if it had been someone else, you would have written a ticket long ago and then slapped me."
Get off your butt!"
"So! Brother Yong is always the best! I'll treat you to a midnight snack tonight! That's right! Now that I'm helping you, please help me to the end and help me carry him into my dormitory." Hua Luoyang grabbed Zheng Zheng.
Zhang Xueyong said with a mean smile on his face as he was about to walk away.
Brother Yong smiled bitterly, and then uttered: "Oh! You are not careful in making friends! You are not careful in making friends!"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Hua Luoyang ignored Zhang Xueyong's emotion. He walked to the driver's side and said to him: "Hello, I am Hua Luoyang. Boss Chen should have asked you to deliver it here, right?"
The driver immediately handed over a receipt from the car, pointed to it and said, "Well! Yes, please sign your name on it, and then you can go get the goods."
Hua Luoyang immediately borrowed a ballpoint pen from Zhang Xueyong, wrote his name on the receipt in a flourish, and then threw the pen back to Zhang Xueyong.
"What handsome calligraphy! The person who can write this kind of calligraphy at the level of a hard-pen calligrapher is actually a street vendor. Alas! It's a pity, but it is enough to prove the famous saying that a person cannot be judged by his appearance, and the sea cannot be measured.
Yes!" The driver was a calligraphy enthusiast. He was holding the receipt. When he saw that the two strokes above all showed an artistic and uninhibited style of font, he couldn't help but look a little dull.
"Driver, driver! Hello! Can you come down and open the back door of your car first? It seems you need a key to open it?" Hua Luoyang walked over anxiously and said to the driver.
When the driver heard this, he immediately put the receipt away, got out of the car, walked to the back of the car, took out the key from his pocket, and opened the iron door neatly.
Then he climbed up with a quick leap, threw down four large sacks one after another, and then got down and locked the car door.
"The goods are all here, twenty down jackets and twenty jeans!" the driver said.
"Okay, I won't order anymore. I absolutely trust Boss Chen. Thank you for your hard work, driver!" Hua Luoyang thanked the driver.
The driver smiled shyly and replied: "It's just about making money, it's not hard work! If there's nothing else, I'll leave first! There are still a lot of goods to be delivered!"
"Okay! Thank you, driver! Goodbye!" Hua Luoyang and Zhang Xueyong moved the four marijuana bags to the side of the road, making way for the driver to reverse.
The driver skillfully backed the car out, waved to Hua Luoyang, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away.
Hua Luoyang immediately turned his head, looked at Zhang Xueyong with a bitter face, and said with a mean smile: "Brother Yong, let's go! You are still at work! If you don't act quickly, you will be deducted money."
You can’t blame me, hehe!” After saying that, he took the lead in carrying two sacks and walked towards No. 13, Lane 10.
"Well, you Luozi! Now you've got an advantage and you behave well, right? If it hadn't been for your trouble, I not only wrote the ticket and got the commission, but also continued to look for a car to issue the ticket leisurely.
Why bother to do free labor for a guy like you here? Again, you are not careful about making friends! You are not careful about making friends!" Zhang Xueyong complained and cursed while having to carry the two sacks.
On his shoulders, closely following Hua Luoyang's footsteps, he also walked towards the ten alleys.
"Brother Yong, please save your strength! You got on my pirate ship! Just accept your fate! Haha!" Hua Luoyang said as he walked with a proud look on his face.