my fairy maid

Chapter 390 Seven Beggar Equipment

Compared with the urban area of ​​Mohai City dozens of kilometers away, this place is more like the 80s of the last century, or even worse. It should be regarded as a slum, facing urban renovation and demolition at any time.

The house in Mohai is so expensive. In the urban area, it is usually [-] to [-] a square meter, which is the cheapest. The location is good, and it is always [-] to [-], or even more than [-] to a square meter.

Low-income people simply cannot afford to rent a bed in the urban area.

Low-cost housing!Low-rent housing is simply not enough!Even people who live in low-rent housing are often middle-to-high-income people!People who live on subsistence allowances may have several sets of stores collecting rent at home, and their monthly income is tens of thousands!

How many people really need help!

Fan Qiangqiang was heartbroken, and said to Huluwa: "When I earn more money, I will buy this place and build a row of houses. I will not sell them and rent them out to the poor. I will charge one yuan per square meter for rent!"

Huluwa was shocked, and she didn't speak for a long time. At this time, due to the road conditions, the driver had been replaced by Fan Jianqiang.Huluwa sat in the passenger seat and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

"The house is small, [-] square meters, [-] square meters, and the largest is [-] square meters. I don't think anyone can afford the rent of tens of dollars a month."

Fan Jianqiang suddenly became a little excited, and said: "In the future, build up this area, build kindergartens, build elementary schools, middle schools, and hospitals, all for free!"

Just as Fan Qiangqiang was talking, he suddenly stopped the car, patted Huluwa on the shoulder, pointed outside to a man wearing a cheap leather jacket that had been worn out, and said, "That man's height and build are about the same as mine. Huluba, you give him money and ask him to sell me the clothes, pants, shoes and that leather hat from the last century."

As Fan Jianqiang said, he took out a wad of money and gave it to Cucurbita.

Calabash Baby was stunned: "Brother Qiang, why are you buying his clothes?"

"I'm useful! Stop gossiping, go buy it! Wait, get him a new suit." Fan Qiangqiang took it casually, took a set of clothes and shoes, and searched two supermarkets inside, new clothes and trousers, all of them He could wear whatever he wanted, and Fan Jianqiang didn't dare to give American goods, so he could only take a set of clothes that were [-]% to [-]% new, but they were much better than the ones on that person.

After thinking about it, he took another bag of ten catties of rice and gave it to Calabash Baby.

The man got 1000 yuan, better clothes, shoes, and a bag of rice. He thanked him again and again, and quickly took off his coat, pants, and shoes in the street, and handed them to Huluwa.

Calabash Baby pinched her nose and brought the man's stinky clothes over, but she didn't dare to take them into the car, and asked, "Brother Qiang, these clothes smell bad."

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "What are you afraid of! If there is a taste, there will be."

"Aren't you going to throw it away?"

Fan Qiangqiang scolded with a smile: "Can I throw you away?"

Fan Jianqiang got out of the car, took this set of standard beggar equipment, got into the car, and put on all the clothes and shoes on his body in the back seat of the car.

Calabash Baby stared intently from the passenger seat with a strange expression.

"How is it? Does it look like a beggar?" Fan Jianqiang finally put the hat that was so filthy that most of its leather had been taken off on his head.

Calabash Baby shook her head and said, "It's not like, no beggar's face is so clean."

Fan Jianqiang let out an oh, pushed the car door open, and without getting out of the car, he wiped a handful of thick dust on the ground, covered his face, and asked, "Does it look like it now?"

The gourd baby looked up and down carefully, and said: "It's very similar! But it's a bit too much, I haven't seen any beggar who doesn't like to be clean."

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said, "Fuck you, this is called professionalism!"

Calabash Baby smiled and said, "Brother Qiang, you already look like a beggar, but your face is too handsome, no amount of dust and mud can cover it up."

"Stop flattering! I don't like this."

Calabash Baby sneered: "Brother Qiang, do you want to experience life?"

"Yes, to experience life. You send me to the bus station, and then drive back. After you get back, you ask everyone to prepare dinner. Officer Lin's family will live there, and you let them entertain you well."

"Brother Qiang, what about you? Are you not going back?"

"I have serious things to do, so you just say that I'm in an emergency and I'm going abroad, understand?"

"Understood! I won't tell anyone."

……

The collection task is coming, and everything has to give way.

Fan Jianqiang put his police officer ID, wallet and all his belongings in the safe of the villa on the small island in the lake, and only put two [-] bills in his pocket.

Came to a grocery store, where Fan Jianqiang bought a small bottle of Red Star Erguotou, spent three and five yuan, and broke open a hundred, carrying the bottle of wine, Fan Jianqiang walked to the station, surrounded by some waiting The people in the car covered their noses one after another and avoided it.

Indeed, Fan Jianqiang couldn't get used to wearing such an outfit, let alone others.

The bus is not crowded, not because there are not many passengers, but because wherever Uncle Fan goes, idlers and others will give way!In the end, Fan Jianqiang stood next to a stylishly dressed woman in her 30s. The woman was immersed in playing with her mobile phone. After a while, she vaguely smelled something, took a few sniffs, looked up and looked around, and suddenly, Seeing Fan Jianqiang in beggar's equipment standing beside him, he screamed suddenly, the decibels of the voice seemed to be fucked by someone.

The woman's face paled, and she shouted exaggeratedly: "How can you call Huazi to get on the bus? You stand far away! Don't get so close to me! You stink!"

Fan Qiangqiang was so thick-skinned that he even raised his arm, smelled it on the sleeve, and said nonchalantly, "Miss, you are making such a fuss. This is a real leather jacket. Real leather has a smell."

There was a burst of laughter on the bus.

The woman said angrily: "How long have you not washed your clothes! The skin is peeling off! Is this real leather? Get away from me!"

Fan Qiangqiang rolled his eyes at her: "This is a bus, not your private car, and the law doesn't stipulate that you can't take the bus if you don't dress too well."

"But you stink! You have influenced others! You are so young, why are you not ashamed!"

Fan Jianqiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Are you discriminating against the poor? In this cold weather, I only have one piece of clothing to protect against cold and keep warm. I want to wash it, but after I wash it, what should I wear? I have no money. Buy new clothes! Miss, why don't you help me with one?"

The woman shouted: "Why should I support you? You are not me!"

"That's true. If you really bought it for me, I wouldn't dare to wear it! Who knows what your plans are!"

"Crazy! I'm too lazy to tell you! I'll get out of the car!"

Just happened to arrive at a platform, and the woman squeezed her nose in disgust and got out of the car.

There was a vacant seat in front of him, but Fan Qiangqiang didn't do it. A fat old man wearing a corduroy cap in the back row asked curiously: "Young man, why don't you sit if there is a seat?"

"My body is dirty, I sit on the seat dirty, don't let others dirty clothes."

The passengers praised and praised one after another, and the fat old man wondered: "Young man, you are not a beggar, are you?"

"Ah? Why? Am I dressed in such rags, am I still a beggar?"

The fat old man smiled and said, "You are articulate, beautiful, tall, what kind of job can't you find? How could you be a beggar!"

Damn, my face is covered in plaster, and my features are still pretty?Is this uncle so handsome?No amount of dirty clothes can hide my light?

The fat old man continued: "Young man, where are you from?"

"From Jiangbei, my hometown is in the countryside."

"Is it a remote village?"

"It's a very remote, very underdeveloped place, in a poor valley."

"No wonder, your eyes are clear. You should have grown up in a natural environment. Your hometown must have beautiful mountains and clear waters."

Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "Old man, if you continue to talk, I should become a representative of outstanding people."

"Hehe, I'm a teacher at the Academic Affairs Office of Mohai Jiaotong University. If you want, our school cafeteria is just hiring people. You can try it. There is a place to live and food is also included..."

Seeing that the fat old man was so enthusiastic, Fan Qiangqiang was embarrassed. He never thought that being able to talk and be handsome would have such benefits!You can find a job by taking a bus!Before this uncle was an intern god, he wandered around in the talent market every day and no one hired him. Could it be that I am really so handsome?

The people around all began to persuade Fan Qiangqiang, what opportunity should not be missed, what will never come again, what is meeting a noble person and so on.

Fan Qiangqiang smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry everyone, I'm really sorry, I'm actually a writer, and the protagonist of the next book is a beggar, so I just experience life..."

The passengers suddenly realized one by one, and started talking about it.

The teacher from the Academic Affairs Office of Jiaotong University slapped his thigh and said with a smile, "I'll just say, you're eloquent, you don't look like a beggar! So you're a writer! Disrespect, disrespect..."

……

After finally arriving at the station, Fan Jianqiang got out of the car and waved goodbye to the kind passengers on the car.

The place where Fan Jianqiang got off was the downstairs of Yinhai Import and Export Trading Company. He had also worked in this company for several years. Eat lunch in a restaurant, take the subway, bus station or take a taxi, you must also pass this street!So this is also the easiest place to meet Qi Yuanlan.

Fan Jianqiang looked at the time, and it was already 04:30 in the afternoon, and the company's off work time was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and there was still half an hour left.

After sitting on the ground for 2 minutes, Fan Jianqiang suddenly thought that Qi Yuanlan had a BMW, if she drove out, even if she was killed, she would not be able to see herself while driving.

But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether she sees it or not, as long as the people in Yinhai company see it, the speed of gossip spreading in the office is known to everyone on earth.

After waiting for a long time, at five o'clock, many employees of the company were off work.

Fan Jianqiang held an old enamel bowl and started "begging".Suddenly he felt that he was not very noticeable, so Qian Ban Ruyi grabbed half a piece of yellow cardboard, got a red marker pen, and wrote on the cardboard.

"Well-meaning brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts: I am a poor person. I do business in partnership with my friends. I was cheated. The friends used inferior materials as shoddy products. As a result, all the goods sold abroad were substandard. I got a loan, the foreign company sued according to the contract, and finally paid a huge amount of compensation to the foreign company, the house was gone, the car was gone, the money was gone, the girlfriend ran away, had nothing, and the root cause of the disease, I can't work..."

Fan Jianqiang began to write eloquently. Some curious passers-by stopped to look at what he wrote. Some people read it for a while and left with disdain.More people simply dismissed it, and some wore fashionable clothes, and walked away from it, for fear that lice would jump over it.

After finishing writing, no one threw a coin out for a long time. Fan Qiangqiang sat curled up on the ground while watching the people coming from Yinhai Building from the corner of his eye.