Jiang Jing and Xiao Tianxin started to fight in the snow. Originally, Jiang Jing thought that he could knock her down in two rounds at most, but he didn't expect that this old woman was not good at picking fights. She started fighting, very like an old fairy. The demeanor of this kind of person is like a tiger among tigers, and they are invincible.
The two of them had been pinching each other for less than five minutes, and Jiang Jing's face had already been scratched with two bloody streaks...
"Damn it, if you don't stop, I'm going to fuck you so much..." Jiang Jing said in a hurry.
"You're bragging..."
The woman still refuses to give up.
"Tap!"
At this moment, seven or eight young people in the community ran out drunk and wearing slippers.
"Sweet sister, what's wrong?"
The leading young man, with dark skin, saw how tragic the scene was. He was stunned for a long time, pulled his neck and asked.
"Shuang Liang, he is prostituted and won't pay..." the woman grabbed Jiang Jing's leg and shouted.
"Fuck you uncle..."
Jiang Jing kicked the woman away like a rabbit, turned around and ran into the car.
"Stop for me..."
The leading young man pointed at Jiang Jing and scolded.
"Snapped…"
Jiang Jing returned to the car and pulled out the stick, flicked it away, and then said, "Why don't you stop?"
"Why don't you pay for prostitution?" the young man in the lead said very reasonably.
"First of all, I didn't prostitute her, so it's just an attempt...Second, she asked me to pay for a taxi. Brother, tell me with your conscience, is she worth the taxi fare for someone like her?" Jiang Jing He asked wiping his sweat.
The leading young man lowered his head and glanced at the old woman. He couldn't bear to look at her and said, somewhat speechless: "Then what can you do if you just give her sixty?"
"Can't give it..."
"It won't work if you don't give it. Brother, please give me a number. My name is Guo Zhiliang, and my brother's name is Liang Liang. We are from this community..."
The leading young man said quickly.
"The community is the tyrant?" Jiang Jing asked sideways.
"That must be done..."
"Fuck you, you idiot..."
Jiang Jing cursed, turned around and left.
"Peel him for me..." Guo Zhiliang took out his belt and moved forward.
A battle of the century was fought between two communities and one veteran prostitute, Jiang Jing. Seven people from the other side swarmed up. Jiang Jing knocked down one of them with a stick, and was immediately tackled.
Amidst the chaos…
"Ouch..."
Jiang Jing roared angrily, curled up on the ground and shouted: "Let go of the basket..."
"Cao Ni Ma, give me sixty yuan..." Guo Zhiliang grabbed Jiang Jing's balls and roared.
"Pa bang..."
Another thin man, Liang Liang, was pinned down by Jiang Jing. He took his slippers and slapped Jiang Jing on the face one after another, and shouted: "Grass mud horse, let you crush me, let you crush me..."
"You release the basket for me..."
"I won't let go..."
"Let you press me...
The three of them were rolling around at the door of the car. Jiang Jing's balls were so stretched that they felt like they were going to explode. With a final look, he reached back and grabbed the hair scissors in the glove compartment on the side of the car door without even looking at them. He just relied on the feel of his hand. He reached a gap of one meter and flew out directly.
"ah………"
Guo Zhiliang jumped half a meter from the ground and shouted: "Spread out...this idiot can fly scissors..."
Half an hour later, the police station took everyone away.
In the evening, He Zaizai was the first to receive a call from Jiang Jing.
"Brother Zai, I'm having sex with someone else. Come over and help me pay a security fine..." Jiang Jing said.
"For what?" He Zaizai asked.
"Because of prostitution..."
"You deserve to be like this... just squat..." He Zaizai shrugged his eyes, replied casually, and hung up the phone directly.
"It's so rude... Did we agree to sing Meteor Shower together?"
Jiang Jing cursed, and then called Xiang Hui, and Xiang Hui replied more simply: "If you don't die, don't look for me..."
You see, Jiang Jing's problems with prostitution have made everyone numb, and basically no one cares about him.
Early the next morning, He Zaizai came over to pay the security fine, and Jiang Jing was released.
At the same time, Guo Zhiliang and Liang Liang also came out.
The three of them looked at each other in front of the police station, sparks flying.
"Just wait, this matter is not over yet..." Jiang Jing said viciously.
"No matter the wind or rain, I will wait for you at the gate of the community..."
Guo Zhiliang replied casually.
"I'll welcome you with slippers at any time..." Liang Liang also added.
"Let's go...just talk about useless things..."
He Zaizai said something irritably, and then pulled Jiang Jing away.
The other end.
Dapen woke up in the morning and tidied the house diligently, and folded his bedding on the balcony neatly, like tofu cubes.
"Dapen, help me get the fruit from the refrigerator..."
My brother-in-law's son, who was less than ten years old, was sitting at the table eating salted duck eggs and called him "big basin" in an old-fashioned way. My brother-in-law ignored the call.
"Be polite and call me brother..." The uncle frowned and scolded the child.
"Have you taken gunpowder?...Can you eat?"
The younger aunt frowned and retorted. The younger uncle frowned and stopped arguing. The younger aunt turned to the big basin and shouted: "Don't be busy, sit down and have a bite..."
"okay…"
Dapen was extremely embarrassed and slowly moved to his original position.
After breakfast, my uncle went out to work, and Dapen followed him with a newspaper advertising the labor agency.
downstairs.
"Is Dapen looking for a job?" my uncle asked.
"I'll be there later..."
Dapen replied.
"It's very difficult to live in the city now... If you don't have money, you can't do anything... Your aunt is looking at my salary, and there's not much left over... This five hundred yuan was borrowed by my colleague. You go first "Take it, after all, food and accommodation cost money..." the uncle said without hesitation.
"I understand, uncle..."
Dapen lowered his head and replied.
"Okay, I'm leaving first..." My uncle sighed, drove BYD and left.
An hour later, Dapen came to a labor agency somewhere in the train station.
"Brother, what kind of job are you looking for?..."
The staff member asked with a smile.
"Any job is fine..."
"Is it okay to carry bags at the train station? Eight thousand five thousand a month, one day off a week..."
The staff member looked at the big basin and said slowly.
"Eight thousand and five?" Dapen was stunned.
"Why, it's too little?..." the staff asked.
"Nothing is too little, nothing is too little, I can do it no matter how tired I am..." Dapen nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, then you first pay a thousand yuan as an introduction fee and then go to work in the afternoon..."
"A thousand?"
Dapen was stunned.
"You're already being charged less... Do you think anyone carrying a bag at the train station can get in?... It has to be related... I also have to find someone to stuff you in. Now, can I ask for someone if I don't have money?" the staff member said casually. explained.
"Can't it be less?"
Dapen asked.
"cannot…"
"Okay, then I'll go out and be back later..."
"Go ahead..."
Five minutes later, Dapen walked out of the labor agency. He looked up and saw the word "pawn" written on the door of a shopping mall. He thought for a moment, took off his watch, and walked in.
At the same time, I stopped the car on the street and was dragged by Ma Xiaoyou into Ah xx Furniture Company.