Baojian

Chapter 10

"Don't hang around at midnight on weekends
Come to Apple Paradise

welcome homeless kids

don't stand by

Shout out together..."

Following the beat of the "Little Tigers" song played on the tape recorder in the town, Qin Feng couldn't help singing along. No matter how mature he is, he is still just a child under 13 years old, and the sadness of parting from his friends will soon disappear. Lost, while humming the songs of the Little Tigers, while rushing to "home".

Liu Zimo promised Qin Feng that when he comes back, he must bring all the album tapes of the Little Tigers.

This also made Qin Feng feel better. My sister admired the combination of the three Taiwanese teenagers very much. After Qin Feng picked up an almost scrapped tape recorder, it took more than a month. , I just figured out the power circuit and repaired the broken radio.

"Uncle Hu, bring me four biscuits."

When he arrived at Hu's Biscuit Shop, Qin Feng bought four biscuits, and then bought some donkey meat for two yuan. The biscuits with donkey meat were Qin Jia's favorite food, but since he came to Cangzhou, I only ate there twice, and they were always invited by Liu Zimo.

"Xiaofeng, what's the happy event? Did you find the treasure?"

Uncle Hu smiled, picked four freshly baked sesame seed cakes, wrapped them in oil paper, and handed them to Qin Feng. He had known him for several years, and he knew that as long as the little girl wasn't around, Qin Feng would definitely be reluctant to eat them first.

"How can there be any happy event, Uncle Hu, if you have any waste products, don't sell them to others, I will collect them later."

Although Mr. Liu passed away, the life of Qin Feng and his sister seemed to see a ray of light. In the past few months, he listened to Liu Zimo's words and changed from collecting rags to collecting rags.

These days people's lives are not very rich, and no one is willing to throw away some things at home, so instead of picking up, Qin Feng found that the money that was difficult to earn in the past seems to come a lot easier.

This is because the residents in the town have a good impression of Qin Feng. Things like newspaper toothpaste, scrap copper and rotten iron can receive a flatbed truck every day. There is an income of ten yuan.

In this way, there is still nearly 300 yuan left for the two brothers and sisters to eat out for a month. Over the past six months, Qin Feng has already saved more than 1000 yuan.

Not long ago, Qin Feng took a fancy to a bungalow in the town near the urban area. The size of the bungalow was not large, only more than 30 square meters, but there was a large open space outside the bungalow.

Qin Feng figured it out, if he bought the bungalow, he would be able to use the open space for free, and then he could open his own waste collection station and sell the waste directly to the state-run station in the city.

In this way, the intermediate link is saved, and Qin Feng can earn at least seven or eight yuan more every day.

It costs seven or eight yuan a day, and several thousand a year. For the Qin Feng brothers and sisters, this is definitely an astronomical sum. If he hadn't tasted the sweetness, Qin Feng would not have known that the profit from collecting junk would be so high.

In fact, around [-], people hadn't fully realized that the iron rice bowl was about to become history, and they still looked down on self-employed individuals who set up stalls or run small businesses.

But those humble small businesses have created countless millionaires during the transition from a planned economy to a market economy. Those who opened waste collection stations in the eighties and 90s will be at least millionaires ten years later.

Of course, the waste collection station is still a bit far away for Qin Feng, because the bungalow needs more than 4000 yuan, at least he can't get it out now.

However, Qin Feng believes that after he changes his tricycle, he can go to the city to collect waste products. After a year or so at most, he will be able to save this "huge sum" and build a home that truly belongs to him and his sister. .

Although it was still a bit cold in the north in March, there was already a hint of spring greenness on the withered grass and trees, which relieved the sadness in Qin Feng's heart due to the death of Mr. Liu a lot.

"Chirp..."

After seeing his lonely house next to the railway from a distance, Qin Feng put his index finger in his mouth and whistled loudly, but he was calling for Rhubarb.

Qin Feng didn't know what kind of dog rhubarb was, but he had raised him since he was a child and regarded him as a family member. Of course, the donkey meat he bought today also had a share of rhubarb.

"Hey, where's the rhubarb?"

Usually, after the whistle, Da Huang and his sister would appear at the door, but Qin Feng walked forward for more than ten meters, but he didn't see Da Huang running out to greet him.

"No, why does it smell like blood?"

Qin Feng was standing at the downwind place, when a breeze blew by, he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, which made Qin Feng stop walking forward, and his body trembled slightly.

Qin Feng will never forget that on that night five years ago, when he was hidden in the closet by his parents, he smelled this kind of smell.

Although Qin Feng didn't see anything at the time, he heard his father's screams with his own ears, and there was a man's voice asking him where he was, which Qin Feng would never forget in his life.

In the morning of the second day, there was only a big pool of blood left in the house. Through the crack of the door, Qin Feng found that two strange men were still guarding the door of his house.

The young Qin Feng hugged his sister who didn't know anything at all, escaped from the back window, climbed on a coal train not far from home, and came to the place where he lives now.

Memories poured into Qin Feng's mind like flood water. Smelling the smell of fresh blood in the wind, Qin Feng's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his originally slack body became tense.

For more than five years, Qin Feng was afraid that those people would find him and his sister again. Every day when he fell asleep, he would be awakened by the slightest sign of trouble. He was always on guard.

Therefore, the smell of fresh blood accelerated the secretion of hormones in Qin Feng's cerebral cortex several times. As soon as his body became short, Qin Feng's body disappeared into a poplar forest on the right.

"What happened? What happened to my sister?"

At this time, although Qin Feng was extremely worried about the safety of his younger sister Qin Jia, and his eyes were already red with hatred, his behavior was very calm.

Raising rhubarb since he was a child, Qin Feng is well aware of rhubarb's temperament and fighting power. Like himself, rhubarb is usually listless, but once it is offended by other creatures, it will always bite to death.

Two years ago, there was a family in the town who raised an authentic German black back. Once, the child took it out, and at the instigation of a group of children, let the dog bite the rhubarb.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Rhubarb, who looked thin and thin, was extremely fierce. He didn't even care that the wolf dog bit his own tail, and bit the opponent's neck with one bite, slamming him alive. The throat was bitten off.

This scene frightened the children who were present at the time and the adults who were watching the fun. From that day on, Rhubarb's reputation as a villain disappeared. Although those children hated the Qin Feng brothers and sisters, they never dared to say so bullied them.

So at this moment, Rhubarb was silent. Qin Feng believed that something must have happened in his hut. Without three or four adults, there was no way to subdue Rhubarb.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a man's miserable howl came from the room. The sound was extremely miserable, and there was a sound of cursing in the middle.

"It must have been done by Rhubarb, Rhubarb, sister, don't worry, I'm here to save you!"

Throwing the sesame seed donkey meat that had been kept warm in his arms to the ground, Qin Feng took off his worn military overcoat, opened the wooden box containing the gun head, and took out the gleaming gun head.

Tearing off a piece of rag and wrapping it around the base of the gun head, Qin Feng held it tightly in his hand. After the cold feeling passed through the rag into the palm of his hand, a crazy look flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

Coming to the place where he lives now, except for some children, Qin Feng has never offended anyone, so he subconsciously thinks that the enemy who killed his parents back then came after him.

This made Qin Feng terrified, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

Because his younger sister was too young, Qin Feng never dared to go back to the city where he used to live. Whether his parents were dead or not was only his own inference. Now that the enemy came to him, Qin Feng suppressed his anger for more than five years, and finally Totally exploded.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng lay down on the cold ground, and slowly crawled over from the direction of the door of the house with his back on his back. The withered yellow and green grass on the ground completely covered his figure .

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"Damn it, I said Boss Sun, you didn't say that this stinky girl also has a dog?"

In Qin Feng's dilapidated house, it was crowded with people, besides Qin Jia who was lying unconscious on the bed, there were also boss Hao, Liu Zi, Zhang Junlong and two brothers from the Sun family.

But at this moment, Liu Zi's appearance was a bit miserable. His right arm was bloody and bloody, and half of his body was stained red with blood. Zhang Junlong was bandaging him with a torn sheet.

"Six sons, my elder brother didn't please me, didn't he also get bitten?"

Boss Sun's situation is not much better than that of the sixth son. The trousers on the right thigh have been completely torn, but a large piece of flesh was torn off by Rhubarb.

Sun Laoer took a bottle of Erguotou and poured it on the wound. The painful Sun Boss couldn't help howling, which was exactly the scream Qin Feng heard outside.

"Keep your voice down, don't attract people from the town." Boss Hao's normally smiling face was also full of gloom at this moment.

He never expected that Liu Zi would be seriously injured just by dealing with a little girl. If Zhang Junlong's eyes and hands hadn't pushed Liu Zi quickly, he might have bitten Liu Zi's throat with that one bite.

The big yellow dog moved so fast and bit people with such unrelenting ferocity that even the ruthless Boss Hao couldn't help but feel lingering fear when he recalled it.

(End of this chapter)