At this moment, Hu Dongfeng really wanted to pick up the two cigar butts and put them away.
"Uncle, uncle, I'll take care of it!" Hu Dongfeng patted his chest and said to Zhang Jiangang and Zhang Jiangang. "I'll do it for you in three days, at most. During these three days, uncle, you can work together at my house."
live."
By showing off his wealth, Zhang Jiangang showed off Lao Hu's "grandson".
After a while, the two followed Hu Dongfeng to his so-called home. Compared with the high-rise buildings and luxurious villas in the center of the base, classmate Xiao Hu's home was simply a doghouse.
Turning left and right, the two of them almost pinched their noses. It was a very large slum, exuding a foul smell, and there were noises and even sounds of fighting everywhere.
Whether they are young or old, many are very thin, and some have numbness and confusion in their eyes.
Moreover, most of the entire slums are made of iron houses. Even if you don't enter the house, it is extremely hot and airtight.
Even so, not everyone has the opportunity to live in. Many people even just find a corner and lie down and call it home.
When they arrived at a tin hut of no more than 12 square meters after passing through countless alleys, Zhang Jiangang and Lao Hu were speechless.
Pots and pans, beds, old furniture, broken TVs, everything was piled up in such a dirty and messy manner in such a small iron room, which was extremely depressing.
As for the restrooms and washrooms? Go to the corner of the street and get them there!
"Sit down, sit down, uncle, you guys have to settle for a while, I will think of a way for you, three days, I will definitely finish it for you in three days!" While putting down the gasoline can, Hu Dongfeng took out two benches and wiped them.
"Who is it?" At the same time, on a small bed in the small iron house in this depressed slum, an unkempt middle-aged man was wrapped in a black quilt that exuded a smell, while looking at the iron house hanging on the
while watching the TV, he asked in a drunken and dejected voice.
"Why are you shouting? Go watch TV!" He said to the man Hu Dongfeng, and at the same time threw a bottle of wine and a portion of black steamed buns bought on the road, "Eat it, this is yours."
Looking at that figure, Hu Dongfeng's eyes had a hint of sadness, but it disappeared in an instant.
As soon as he heard about wine, the middle-aged man quickly turned over, dragged his two legs that could not move, grabbed the wine bottle, and then grabbed the steamed bun with his hand, gnawed hard, and poured it into his mouth excitedly.
Wine, very embarrassing.
At the same time, he vomited just after taking a bite.
"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat something delicious, I want to eat something with meat!" The middle-aged man yelled, as if he was going crazy like a child.
"Eat it if you like!" Although his expression was a little uncomfortable, Hu Dongfeng still said with force, and even picked up the steamed bun and took a bite of it.
"Uncle, please eat some too, don't worry about him." Feeling a little uncomfortable, Hu Dongfeng took out some more rice and pickles, which were all black and looked and smelled unpalatable.
It can be seen that after returning to the slum, the young man named Hu Dongfeng became much silent, and even became a little unconsciously reserved when facing Zhang Jiangang.
"Alas~" Zhang Jiangang sighed and looked at Lao Hu.
At this moment, Lao Hu's expression was completely different, and there were tears in his eyes.
This was the first time Zhang Jiangang saw tears in Lao Hu's eyes, the kind of heartbreaking tears.
"Xiao Hu, what's wrong with your dad?" Looking at Hu Dongfeng, Lao Hu asked with some choking.
"I was beaten. I had to gamble a few years ago, but I was tricked and given a high-interest loan. In the end, my leg was broken. My grandfather was so angry because of this." Hu
Dongfeng's tone was not as arrogant as before.
There is something Hu Dongfeng didn't say, that is, the money he owed others was all paid back by him in the past few years, and he paid it back with his life.
While they were talking, several people could still hear the unkempt middle-aged man looking at the TV and giggling. From beginning to end, the middle-aged man did not look back.
"I want to eat meat, I want to eat delicious food, go and buy it for me!" On the broken bed, the depressed middle-aged man was still yelling and throwing things hard.
"Buy, buy, buy, give me the money! I still want to eat!" When he said this, Hu Dongfeng's eyes were red, with unwillingness and grievance in his eyes.
But at this moment, Lao Hu next to him spoke.
"Young man, is there hot water?" Old Hu said, but his eyes were looking straight at the crazy middle-aged man with red eyes. "Brother, let me get something from your bag." At the same time, Old Hu said
I said something to Zhang Jiangang.
Upon hearing this, or hearing Lao Hu's spiritual voice transmission to him, Zhang Jiangang hurriedly handed the bag to Lao Hu.
In fact, the bag is a cover. Basically, the two people's things are in the hourglass. You can take it as you please. The space with a radius of several hundred meters above and below the hourglass is no joke.
"Hot water? Do you want to take a bath or drink?" Hu Dongfeng was stunned for a moment, then looked confused.
Seeing this scene, or the look in Lao Hu's eyes, Zhang Jiangang seemed to understand something.
"You guys chat here first, I'll go outside for a walk." After saying that, he handed the bag to Lao Hu, and Zhang Jiangang went out alone.
And a moment later, "Instant noodles! There are also braised eggs and intestines!" A burst of exclamations came from the tin house.
"Uncle, wait a minute. I'll get you boiled water later! I loved this when I was a kid!"
"No, uncle, this is too expensive! No, no, no... Okay, Dad, this is what I gave to you~"
"Sausage, sausage, delicious, delicious!" At the same time, the middle-aged man's voice came out, as crazy as a starving ghost.
When he heard this from a distance, Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but shook his head.
Listening to Xiao Hu's words, it seems that his 'grandson' Zhang Qianren's family in this life lives in another slum more than ten miles away from here in the west. I don't know how their family is doing.
I will definitely go and take a look when I have time, but the most important thing now is to get the identity certificate and then practice the golden elixir with peace of mind.
Although it is said that when traveling to the 64th plane, one should keep a low profile and not seek to be rich and powerful, but there is no need to live in a slum. It is too unpleasant for four people to live in a small house of more than ten square meters.
If you insist on living in a slum when you can obviously live a good life, isn't that asking for trouble?
At the same time, while walking around, Zhang Jiangang was also looking at the nearby environment and observing the strength of the residents of the slums. Obviously, the average strength of the people in plane 64 is much worse than that in plane 1, but they have one characteristic, they are more fierce and can fight in actual combat.
Their abilities are definitely not weak, after all, they have experienced different things.
In short, my main task is to practice and improve to the golden elixir stage as soon as possible! Even if I can't go back, at least I can survive in this plane No. 64 with peace of mind.
As for other matters, leave them to Lao Hu and others.
The one who came with Lao Hu this time was naturally not Zhang Jiangang.
And after wandering to a place where no one was paying attention, Zhang Jiangang disappeared directly from the place after repeatedly scanning and confirming with his spiritual consciousness.
After a while, the other half of the hourglass appeared in space.
"Brothers, come on, come on, everyone, stop what you are doing and listen to what I have to say!"
Futukang workshop director Sun Jiacheng walked around and said to the Futukang employees who were operating on the cultivation assembly line.