"Hey hey...Who was spitting on the ground just now?" An old man wearing a red armband and dressed like the 1980s in the last world came over and looked at Hu Feng and aunt seriously: "You two give it to me."
Stop, don't cheat on me. I heard spitting just now... Yes! There are still water traces underground!"
"he!"
Hu Feng was about to raise his hand and point him at the aunt, but his hand was honest and unceremonious. Just as Hu Feng was sweating, the aunt said with tears in his mouth: "Uncle Dog, this bastard actually wanted to touch my breasts just now
, I pushed him a little, and he was so angry that he spitted phlegm on the ground... If you don't believe it, you can take the phlegm for testing!"
"Sweat!" Hu Feng looked at the thick and unsolvable on the ground... Come on! He felt disgusted, let alone used it for testing.
"Fine, one hundred!" Mr. Dog reached out to Hu Feng with righteous words.
"What?" Hu Feng's eyes widened, feeling that the old man was robbing.
"The fine is 100 yuan! What? Do you have any objections?" The old man and Hu Feng stared at each other.
"I don't have money!" Hu Feng told the truth. He didn't even have money to buy instant noodles, so how could he have any spare money to fine? Hu Feng looked at the aunt again and then said, "What's more, this mouthful of phlegm is not something I vomited at all.
It was her who framed me..."
"Police, someone has robbed here!" The old man cooperated and shouted at a passing patrolman. He took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it to Hu Feng.
"Uh... I'm convinced you!" Looking at the patrolman running over like a fierce god in the distance, holding a big stick in his hand, Hu Feng shrank his head and ran away first...
After nine o'clock, Hu Feng finally confirmed that all the people from the provincial radio station had arrived. He then tidied up his clothes and walked out from a corner of the street. In order not to let others say that he was a beggar, Hu Feng
He also hid in the corner and cut his hair and beard with his hands...
Hu Feng took a deep breath, thinking that he could see his sister who had not seen for three years after waiting, and then thinking about the amazing changes his sister might have, it was difficult for him to calm down.
He cleaned his clothes. He had just washed the clothes and the stains were much less. Although he still emitted some odor from time to time, he couldn't care about so much now. He slowly walked into the Provincial Taiwan Building,
After avoiding the aunt who had just found fault with me, she quietly went straight to the floor where Hu Pan worked.
...
When he arrived at the floor of that year, Hu Feng's eyes looked around. At this time, the beggar's outfit, weird hairstyle, and the unpleasant odor on his body were difficult to find out. I saw countless people inside.
The white-collar women all covered their noses tightly, then frowned, and used their white little hands to remove the smell while looking at Hu Feng in disgust.
But Hu Feng couldn't control these things. His current purpose was to find his sister. As for what others thought about him, he no longer cared about it.
Just as Hu Feng looked at him, and before he could see the person he wanted to see, a young man finally couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart and walked to Hu Feng: "Hey, sir, may I ask you
Who are you leaving? I see you have been here for a long time, so you give it to me..." The man forced himself to say something afterwards. What he wanted to say was: You are here alone, and you will make the whole building
The air is polluted... Haven't you seen the smell on your body, which makes those urban beauties so irritating?
"Uh... I want to find someone named Hu Pan. Is she here?" Hu Feng looked at the handsome guy with a gaze and asked nervously and expectantly.