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Chapter 27 Rat making trouble

The wind is still blowing.

Ning Weimin staggered on the road with his head lowered.

There was nothing I could do, my legs and feet were so weak that I couldn't get up even if I wanted to.

What's more, there was a big slit in the right leg of his trousers, and when he took a step, his calf was exposed as if he were wearing a cheongsam.

The upper and sole of the left foot were halfway separated, and the toes were sticking out like a toad's mouth.

Such luggage is also cumbersome.

Not only that, but what was even more embarrassing was that he didn't dare to look back and just ran away.

He actually ran to Balizhuang two kilometers away in one breath.

Being a stranger here, he didn't even know where to find the bus brand.

No, we ran west along this avenue and walked for another two miles.

Not to mention the stop sign, he had never seen a passing car.

Only carts pulled by animals came and went, not even a "three-wheeler", a tricycle, or a bicycle. It was even more desolate than the eastern suburbs.

He really wanted to find a department store and quickly change into a pair of pants and shoes.

He also wanted to find a place to sit down, have something to eat, rest, and think over the whole situation.

Things happened so fast just now that his mind couldn't catch up.

Unfortunately, there was neither a shop nor a place for him to eat or rest.

This road is pure wilderness.

Except for the wild trees and weeds on both sides of the road, there are exploding soil and smoke dancing in the wind everywhere.

In this case, we can only stroll slowly.

After all, the direction was correct. I must have found my way home before the sun went down.

oops!

Now, he was like a hungry little bird with broken wings, his heart full of embarrassed lamentations.

Naturally, I miss the benefits of my previous life.

Still awesome in the Internet age.

No matter how remote the area is, if you place an order using the smartphone app, a car will come to pick you up.

Why is there any need to suffer like this?

It is better to have a society governed by law.

In a situation like this, call the police immediately to ensure that these guys can get in directly.

Why would you be so angry if you sued them later and ruined everything?

But having said that, no matter what happens today, it must be said that it is a blessing among misfortunes.

Thanks to his wit and bravery, he was able to escape from danger smoothly.

Otherwise, if he really received such a fat beating, his life would be saved, but his arms and legs would inevitably be broken.

As for losses, there really isn't much.

Because he had both the money given by blind Liuzi and his own money on his person.

What's really gone is just the household items in the big bag and a sack of copper.

And tomorrow, he will definitely not go back to his employer's garbage dump.

Naturally, there was no need to buy the things those blind people asked him to buy on their behalf.

If you think about it this way, he even made a profit.

The key point is that he was so careless and hurt by this unwarranted disaster.

Not only was his self-esteem brutally trampled on, but he was also a little ashamed.

Because a little bit of backing is a little bit of backing, but at the end of the day, who can you blame?

Mostly he has himself to blame.

Master has warned him a long time ago, and it’s not like he doesn’t understand the truth.

But who told him not to take it seriously and insist on running into the ditch?

This may make the poor people hateful.

Therefore, even if he wanted to complain to the old man, he was too embarrassed to do so.

Hey, if the master knew about it, let alone comfort him, he would definitely squeeze him.

"You kid, you have a brain but don't use it. It's just a disease. You deserve it! You'd better find a quiet place and count your own brain cells."

…………

That day, when Ning Weimin arrived home, it was already the time when the food was fragrant, and it was past six o'clock in the evening.

But this is not really a long journey on the road.

In fact, he walked to Jintai Road at around two o'clock in the afternoon.

The rest of the time is spent buying shoes and pants, eating, bathing, and changing clothes.

So, by the time he entered the hospital, he no longer looked apathetic in wearing leg-revealing trousers and open shoes.

But putting on new pants and new shoes also attracted inquiring eyes from the neighbors.

Aunt Bian and Aunt Luo took the initiative to ask about him.

"Hey, Wei Min, I went out today, why did I get a new one when I came back? Did I pick up some treasure? Did I make a fortune?"

"Minzi, this is the first time in the past two days that I've seen you come back so late. Hey, why is your big bag gone?"

Ning Weimin had expected this to happen, so he had already made up an excuse on the way.

"Hey, Aunt Luo, how can I get rich? To tell you the truth, I am very unlucky today. On the way back, I cut my pants and stepped on the mud. Guess what? Wait for me to pull it out.

When you step out, the face is the face and the bottom is the bottom. If I don’t buy new ones, how can I come back? I’ll have to trouble you to help me lift them up and mend these pants later..."

"Hi, aunt. You asked me about that big bag and asked me to take care of it. For no other reason, the garbage dump posted a notice prohibiting people from picking up garbage. A man with a red band told me that in the future, garbage will be collected.

The government took control of the situation. When I thought about it, those things were no longer needed, so I might as well sell them in pieces and get a few bucks..."

Hey, this guy is really good at making up stories and telling them vividly.

A few words made Aunt Bian and Aunt Luo laugh from ear to ear.

But then again, this is also a forced smile.

It's like breaking a tooth and swallowing it in the stomach. You know the pain in your heart.

As soon as he entered the house, Ning Weimin's color changed.

Lying on the bed, all I could do was smoke.

Fortunately, the old man is working the night shift today, so he doesn't have to act with anyone anymore, otherwise he would be even more depressed.

If nothing else, the key is that I can't slow down my breath.

He couldn't keep the matter in his mind, and he repeatedly told himself that everything was over, but it didn't work.

It's cowardly, disgusting, frustrating, and so bullying!

Why?

I have gone through so much hardship to finally find a profitable living, it's easy.

As a result, all my calculations and management were in vain, just to be bullied by others!

Master said it nicely. Violence is a helpless act of fools.

But in the hands of those who play with the base of their arms, smart people can only act like chickens in the hands of the cook?

Is there nothing you can do except swallow your losses and stay away from them?

And just when Ning Weimin was feeling lucky, the rats on the roof also came to cause trouble.

I don’t know what these guys are crazy about, it’s extremely abnormal.

It wasn't completely dark yet, but there was a commotion on the ceiling above his head, screaming "Zhi Zhi" incessantly.

The most annoying thing was that before his eyes, he saw a mouse tail hanging down from the small hole in the ceiling.

This is not intentional!

Ning Weimin, who was lying on the bed, felt evil fire rushing to his forehead.

He was too lazy to get up. With a cigarette in his mouth, he took off the socks under his feet and twisted them into an egg.

Then he threw it towards the rat's tail with all his strength.

Unfortunately, the ceiling was too high, and he didn't have the skills of Huang Santai, the golden dart.

So the sock missed the mark and not only didn't hit it at all.

Instead, it fell down and hit him in the eye.

"Ouch!"

Look, how unlucky it is.

But let alone this guy, Ning Weimin seemed to be possessed by Brother Xiu, and suddenly thought of two important passes that were almost ignored.

His eyes were dark, but his heart was bright, and he immediately turned over from the bed and sat up.

First, this incident was probably just the people at the scrapyard who wanted to take revenge on him.

The blind people were not involved, and most of them were even unaware, including the "general".

Otherwise, why would these simple-minded people give him money?

If you want to deal with him, of course the most reliable way to do it is in the garbage dump. No one will even know if you bury him alive.

Second, these scrapyard people are too self-righteous. Violence is a deterrent that requires certain conditions before it can be used.

After all, this is a new society, not the old society. If they are real gangsters, he really can't afford to offend them.

But the problem is that they are not.

People who have formal jobs and want to continue living a good and fat life will come to him.

As the saying goes, those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.

He is an orphan with no family and no job. If he really wants to smash the pot and want everyone to die together, then who is afraid of whom?

Thirdly, it was also a coincidence that due to the weather today, he was wearing a mask and did not even show his face.

Even the blind people don't know his name and where he lives.

That is to say, now he is hiding and those bastards are showing up.

So looking at it this way, this matter is slow, and he really may not have to swallow his cowardice...


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