I walked up the stairs one step at a time, one step at a time, and I wanted to say that Lao Wang is on the eighth floor. I don’t think I was scolding him, but I was praising him a little bit. As the saying goes, the old bastard lives on the eighth floor. Now.
It was indeed a bit difficult for me to go upstairs, after all, my legs were not yet strong enough.
I have to say that his community is quite remote, with a large field behind it. It is dark at night, but the environment is quite good. There is a dinner market and a small park downstairs. It is a good place to retire here.
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It seems that Lao Wang is an old man and has an old heart. He doesn't know what to do all day long, so he has to come here to retire. I remember when I was in college, I asked him about his hobbies. His favorites were watching the Spring Festival Gala and walking birds.
It seems that I don’t have a girlfriend yet. I can’t help but sigh when I think of this. When it comes to people, it’s really a person’s way of life. Don’t keep looking up. Look down and you will live a happy life.
Don't look at me, buddy, I'm already in my twenties and I still don't have a girlfriend. This old bastard is already halfway through his twenties and still hangs out with pornographic films all day long. Compared with him, I'm really happy.
Phew, we finally arrived. I knocked on the door and shouted: "Brother Wang, open the door, Brother Wang, open the door quickly." There was no response. It was really depressing. Is he so deaf now?
So I slammed the door again angrily: "Old bastard! Hurry up, your uncle, I'm coming!!"
After a while, the door opened, and Lao Wang smiled at me with a wretched expression: "Come on, look at you, I'm squatting in a trap."
I was really happy to see my dorm buddies whom I hadn't seen for a long time. I no longer felt restrained at all, unlike in society. I was completely relaxed at this moment, and walked into the house with a playful smile.
His house is quite small, a small attic, and he lives alone. When he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh, what kind of world is his uncle? Do ordinary people who have just graduated really only live in this kind of house?
What a tragedy, really.
Lao Wang has already prepared wine and food, most of which are cooked food. We buddies are not particular about it. After all, we have been together for three years. We all know each other too well, just like brothers, but even so
The two of us were very close, sitting at the table. Before opening the lottery, I asked him very vigilantly: "Have you washed your hands?"
Lao Wang did have a bad memory. He slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, how did I forget about this?"
Seeing that he ran to the bathroom to wash his hands again, I tore off a thigh from the roast duck and sighed. Time is really terrible. I didn't expect that Lao Wang was really old.
In fact, Lao Wang has not aged. He is only twenty-five years old this year. When he came back after washing his hands, we no longer had any worries. We poured a glass of liquor first and drank it in one gulp before talking.
The burning feeling traveled from the esophagus to the stomach. It felt so good, uncle. Unexpectedly, the arrogance he had suffered in the past few months was actually diluted a lot after having a drink with Lao Wang today.
We had a drinking rule in the dormitory, which was to start with a glass of white wine, and then slowly drink beer. In fact, this rule is quite embarrassing to say. At that time, we ate and drank all day long, and basically we were drunk every day in the dormitory.
Because our 313 is a famous gangster dormitory, so people from all walks of life are not allowed to enter the same door.
But none of us were particularly rich, so we drank all the time, and by the end of the month, we were all dumbfounded. Food and clothing had become a problem, and we still wanted to drink. How could we deal with it? I don’t know which grandson came up with the dirty trick and said he should start drinking.
I drank a glass of white wine first, and then drank beer. After a while, I got drunk without drinking much. Needless to say, we tried it and it really worked, and we really saved a lot of money.
I remember that at that time, the end of the month was the scariest. If everyone played crazy this month, in the end we would only have money for drinks and no money for food, but we still had to drink, so a few of us went across the sea.
Each wants to invite someone to drink.
I won’t be afraid of everyone laughing when I say it. Li Xiaoqiang and I are dry drinkers. We drink a bottle of beer in just a few sips. It doesn’t matter if there are snacks or not. But Bao Jinlong and Wang Cheng are not good enough, so Bao Jinlong eats instant noodles.
The soup mixed with wine, this beast has special powers. If you give him a bottle of white wine and a bowl of instant noodles next to the computer in the dormitory, he can drink it all day long, and nothing will happen to him.
Later, Wang Cheng saw that this trick was good, so he also wanted to learn it, so he also made a bag of instant noodles, ate the noodles first, and then drank the noodles with the soup. However, his old arms and legs were not as good as Bao Jinlong's.
His strength? The result was that he lay down all day the next day as if he was suffering from alcohol poisoning. It was a complete tragedy.
Back to the main story, Lao Wang and I drank a glass of white wine and two bottles of beer each, and started chatting. Only then did I realize that he was currently doing home decoration and running to construction sites all day long. No wonder he had lost weight and turned dark.
Lao Wang was chewing peanuts in his mouth and said to me: "You said these days are really tough. It's been almost a year, uncle. I really miss you."
I picked up a duck bone and said while picking my teeth: "Isn't that right? I will go home the day after tomorrow to celebrate the New Year. When will you leave?"
Lao Wang took a sip of beer and said to me: "It's almost over. It's only been in the past two days. It's hard to buy tickets now."
I thought to myself that it was not only difficult to buy, it was just a workout, so I nodded and asked him: "By the way, how are our buddies doing now? Bao Long and I haven't contacted them, do you know?
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Lao Wang smiled and said to me: "Don't mention it, I have really contacted a few of us in the past six months. Taozi is also doing my job now. Li Xiaoqiang is a bit stiff.
, let others trick you.”
After I heard this, I asked him what was going on. Lao Wang told me that he met Li Xiaoqiang a few days ago. It turned out that after he graduated, he met a friend from his hometown and said that he would take him to Beijing to make a fortune and that he would be paid for a month.
He earned ten thousand or twenty thousand, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he arrived in Beijing. The fellow took him to a building every day to take classes on marketing. There were a room full of people sitting on a row of small benches. Just as Li Xiaoqiang was wondering, this
At that moment, someone rushed in outside the door and trotted all the way to the podium. The room burst into applause.
I saw that person saying passionately to everyone: "Hello everyone, I come from such and such a place. I am here today to tell you a truth. I used to be just like you...
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At that time, Li Xiaoqiang's face changed, and he realized that his fellow villagers had kidnapped him to develop his offline business. I have to say that Li Xiaoqiang's temper was the most explosive in our dormitory. At that time, he became anxious and stood up to grab him.
The fellow’s collar was made up of two big ear stickers, and then he dragged the fellow out of the door in full view of everyone. He said to him: “Sir, do you still have any humanity? I came to make a fortune with you, and you took me
Are you offline?"
His fellow villager said to Li Xiaoqiang with arrogant words and tears: "Qiangzi, I am here to help you. Although your current conditions are very difficult, as long as you develop a few more downlines, you will definitely become rich! We are a diamond-sharing system.
Yes, please don’t leave, I’ll be a diamond without you.”
At that time, Li Xiaoqiang was alive and cursed: "I'm already a prostitute on QQ, can I talk to you about this useless thing?" After saying that, he beat up his fellow countryman, and then returned to Harbin angrily. In fact, this matter
It was a big blow to him. It is said that his fellow villager was his best friend since childhood, but he didn't expect that he has been brainwashed now. Tragedy.
After listening to Wang Cheng's story about Li Xiaoqiang's experience, I couldn't help but sigh. I never expected that Li Xiaoqiang would go through such an experience in the past six months and be dragged into a pyramid scheme. Fortunately, his character was there, otherwise it would be unimaginable.
I said with emotion: "It is said that the lectures are like brainwashing. Once you get stuck in it, you will be dead. Many people sleep on the floor. Fortunately, he runs fast."
Lao Wang said to me: "Isn't that right? Now I heard that he has gone home. I don't know if he will come back. By the way, how are you doing?"
Hearing Lao Wang ask me, I smiled bitterly again. If you say what I do, it is simply not a job for humans. At least you are quite safe, but my job is life-threatening.
But I couldn't tell him, so I just said vaguely: "It's not bad. It's a good job. The salary is more than 1,000 yuan. It's quite exciting."
Lao Wang said to me: "Now, it would be great to have a job to do. Most of our classmates are not engaged in their own profession, and some are even worse. They have gone home and set up stalls. What do you think?
The way of the world is his uncle’s fate.”
I nodded with a wry smile, thinking that this was true. As the saying goes, one fate, two luck, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtues, and five studies, people are destined not to be equal at birth. What do you mean, bro, if I am a rich second generation?
Yes, do you still need to struggle in this fucked-up society with such fear every day? You have long been living a **** life of eating and waiting to die. What a happy life it is, with nothing to do and no need to worry about money.
Don't worry about life. Just take a bunch of dog slaves to the streets and molest women all day long.
But then I thought about it, in fact, the second generation of rich people also have seventy yards. It seems that all living beings are suffering. In the final analysis, a person must be down-to-earth and don't stink.
Lao Wang and I both drank a lot of wine. The more we drank today, the happier we were. Before we knew it, one bottle of liquor and twelve bottles of beer had completely wiped us both out. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and I
The two of them were a little confused, and their tongues were spinning a little when they spoke.
But how could we not continue to drink when this was happening? So the two of us agreed to go downstairs together to carry four more bottles and buy some side dishes. We must have a good time today.
So the two of us stumbled downstairs one after another. The sensor lights in his house's poor corridor were all broken. We were afraid of falling, so we could only use our mobile phones to illuminate. Then we walked down step by step.
Cangmai is not far from the small park downstairs. We walked in with our shoulders crossed and laughed. We vaguely remember that the salesperson at Cangmai was a little girl and quite handsome. After we got the beer and side dishes,
After that, she spent the time waiting for him to change money and then drank and made dirty jokes with her.
Unexpectedly, the little girl was also a sweetheart. When he saw how humorous we were, he smiled and praised us: "Fuck you two."
We both laughed. I was carrying a beer and he was holding a side dish and walked out of the warehouse one after another. The warehouse was not far from his building. It was a five-minute walk through the path of the small park.
Minutes later, I walked in front and he walked behind.
I don’t know why, but I felt a cold feeling on my back while walking. I was almost drunk at that time. Under the influence of alcohol, I didn’t think too much, so I kept walking forward until I reached the building of his house.
Next, I turned around, hey? Where are the people from Wangcheng?
I searched everywhere but saw no sign of him. It was really strange. Just now I felt him behind me. It was really weird.
I shouted loudly: "Old Wan, stop making trouble, come out quickly and go back to drink!"
After I finished shouting, there was still no trace of Lao Wang. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. Maybe it was the conditional launch of my profession, or maybe it was the sixth sense or something. Anyway, it was an indescribable feeling.
, as long as something happens at night, I will unconsciously think about it.
But you said, I was indeed a little drunk at that time, and my head was a little unclear. In addition, I had encountered a lot of such things, but I was not that scared at the time.
I walked back again, shouting as I walked, and followed the path back to the small park. As I walked, I suddenly felt a chill again. It was his uncle's, and it made me shiver.
It’s the same feeling just now!
So I hurriedly increased my vigilance and looked around to see if there was anything abnormal nearby. In the small park at night, a cool breeze blew by. It actually gave me a very strange feeling.
I walked a few steps further and vaguely saw a small pavilion in the distance, and there seemed to be a figure inside. Who can go and sit there so late?
Is it the royal city?
It's such a winter, how can I sit outside without freezing? This old bastard is really looking for trouble. Could it be that he really drank too much? No, I always feel that something is wrong.
So I quickly ran over, and sure enough, it was Wang Cheng! I saw a small stone table and four small stone benches in the small pavilion. At this time, Wang Cheng was sitting on the small stone bench, with his hands on the table as if fiddling with something.
He kept mumbling in his mouth.
I didn't hear what he said clearly. I just felt that the yin energy here seemed to be very heavy, so I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I stepped forward to pull him and said to him: "Old Wang, what are you doing here?"
Ah, do you know that you are going to kill me?"
Lao Wang ignored me, he was still sitting upright, his hands on the table had not stopped, and he was playing with the air. I became anxious and cursed: "Old bastard!! Are you pretending to be like me?"
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At this time, what Lao Wang said became a little clearer. He said to the air in front of him: "Brother, no more fun, I have no money."
At that time, my head buzzed, because the words I heard coming out of Lao Wang's mouth were not Wang Cheng's voice at all! It was thin, a bit like the voice of an old lady.
His uncle, Lao Wang couldn't have been hit by something evil, right?
Thinking that I didn't have anyone on me at this time, I immediately took a few steps back. Now it seemed that he was probably fascinated by something. So I gritted my teeth and tore off another piece of fabric from my shirt.
. He cut his finger and drew a 'Dingyouwen public road sign' on it.
After I used the talisman to open my eyes, when I looked again, I felt that my scalp was numb, and the little alcohol in my body seemed to be frightened into a cold sweat.
I saw that on the other three stone benches next to the stone table, each made a paper man. Yes, it was a paper man. It was the kind of paper man sold in a wreath shop. They were all wearing bright red and blue clothes, and their faces were pretty.
Two dollops of blush were applied on the face. In the dark night, it looked surprisingly eye-catching. On the table, a pair of mahjong made of paper appeared. Wang Cheng was in the mood to play at this time.
Damn it, what the hell is going on? Why did you get money from playing tricks with ghosts?
(ps: I woke up late after catching up on some sleep in the afternoon, so I updated a few more words. I’m asking for votes and recommendations.)