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When Chen Erlin's car was parked in front of Liu Jun's aunt's house, Duan Qixiao, who was riding an electric bike home from work, found Chen Erlin's Changhe van from a distance, and also saw his parents talking to Liu Jun with a blue bag. After hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't come forward to meet Liu Jun. He didn't have the courage to meet Liu Jun.

Duan Qixiao rode his electric scooter to the side of a building, and secretly looked at his parents and Liu Jun from a distance, feeling like he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle with all kinds of flavors in his heart. When Cai Lanzi was in, Duan Qixiao's heart was completely frantic. Cousin returned the mobile phone.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either." Duan Qixiao murmured, looked up to the sky and sighed, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, the scene in the morning came to mind.

After sharing breakfast with his cousin Liu Jun’s family in the morning, Duan Qixiao happily went to work in Qingyun Market by riding an electric car. He usually arrived half an hour earlier than his colleagues. Since the threat of the scarred face was removed, Duan Qixiao was covered in blood. Relaxed, I was extremely grateful to Liu Jun in my heart, and I was thinking about how to repay my cousin.

Just arrived at the property management office of the market, put a pinch of tea in the cup before boiling water to soak it, there was a man with a thick finger-thick gold necklace and a briefcase between his neck, the man claimed to be a person with a scarred face. Waiting in front of Duan Qixiao's office, he came in when he saw Duan Qixiao pressing his heels.

Duan Qixiao came earlier, and there was no one else in the office. The man closed the door and locked it, opened the briefcase, and took out ten stacks of freshly wrapped hundred-yuan red notes, a total of 10 yuan.

"Brother Xiao, two words, first, it is better to settle enemies than to end them. In the past, Boss Jiang from the Jiangnan Teahouse came forward, and the grievances between you and Brother Biao were wiped out, and there is no debt to each other. Second, Brother Biao said that we should cooperate with each other. Everyone earns money, this is a meeting gift of 10 yuan for you. Brother Biao will help you take care of the bastards in Qingyun Market. There will be generous gifts.” The man cut to the chase and spoke very directly.

Duan Qixiao looked at the bundles of banknotes, and his heart was moved. There is no free lunch in the world. Duan Qixiao doesn't believe in the fact that there are pies in the world. There is no love for no reason in the world, and there is no love for no reason. Duan Qixiao understood that Scarface didn't conquer him by being tough, but eroded him in another way.

"What if I don't agree?" From the corner of Duan Qixiao's eyes, he would always trace bundles of 10 yuan in cash from time to time. The red hundred yuan bills are so eye-catching. It is a lie to say that so much money is not tempting. See If you don’t pay attention to money, it’s a lie. As long as you nod your head, the 10 yuan is yours, and you don’t make any mistakes. If someone buys a bastard in the market, it’s also a free market behavior, isn’t it?

"Oh, Brother Xiao doesn't have to agree, but you can't get along with money. You know Brother Biao, he can make you make money, or make you owe money, so let's not talk about it. Brother Biao said, Your parents are honest people, and they hope to have more money to buy you a house and marry a wife."

"What do you mean? Don't think about my parents." Duan Qixiao's voice became louder, and Gordon felt nervous, and the man in front of him said something here, which means that Scarface can do anything , You can be wronged by yourself, but parents cannot suffer because of themselves.

"Brother Xiao, I didn't say anything. You know, Brother Biao is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. He said that Brother Xiao is a smart person. Between Brother Xiao and Brother Biao, 'win-win' is the only and most ideal result."

Duan Qixiao's heart was at war between heaven and man, and a so-called "win-win" directly wiped away the belief that he still had a little bit of fighting with Scarface in his heart. Obviously, he, Duan Qixiao, can't compete with his brother Scarface, otherwise the result of the confrontation will not be as simple as smashing up the family next time, and I am afraid that both parents will suffer unexpected consequences.

Damn, Scarface is too insidious, the so-called rules of the rivers and lakes can't harm family members, and **** Scarface is becoming more and more unruly.However, Scarface can generously take out 10 yuan to pay first and then serve.

"Boom, boom, boom." Someone knocked on the door outside, and a colleague's voice came: "Qixiao, why is the door locked, open it."

Duan Qixiao looked at the bundles of red banknotes, feeling so nervous that he pushed his hands in front of the man and was about to get up.

The man chuckled, and couldn't tell what expression it was, but took out a large thick black plastic bag from his briefcase, calmly put ten stacks of ten thousand yuan bills into the black bag and tied it tightly, and looked around the office for a while. Seeing an empty glass filled with tea leaves that had not yet been steeped on a desk, he easily determined that the desk where the tea cup was placed was Duan Qixiao's desk, and threw it on Duan Qixiao's desk without any hassle. Duan Qixiao couldn't help not accepting it, and said softly, "Brother Xiao, those who know the current affairs are heroes, so let's know it for ourselves." Then he got up, opened the door and left.

"Qixiao, why did you lock the door?" The colleague stepped into the office and did not forget to complain, but did not notice that there was a strange black bag on Duan Qixiao's desk.

"Oh, a friend just came to talk about something, and I didn't pay attention, so I locked it." Duan Qixiao's heart was beating violently, he picked up a copy of "Reference News" next to the sofa, went to the desk and sat down, Spread out the newspaper to cover the black bag, and put the plastic bag containing 10 yuan into the drawer of the desk without anyone noticing.

"What breaking news? China and Japan have been confronting each other on the Diaoyu Islands all day long. They fight and don't fight. It makes people panic." Duan Qixiao crossed his legs, trying to cover it up. Suddenly, he had 10 yuan and felt extremely happy. .

"Why don't you fight? It's because the sea power is not enough. If China rebuilds the aircraft carrier, I believe that the people of the whole country are willing to donate. I promise to donate a day's wages." Colleagues echoed.

"Pull it down, you, cheapskate, only donated one day's salary. If it were me, I would donate [-]." Duan Qixiao chatted with his colleagues, becoming wealthy.

"Brother Xiao is still patriotic. My mother donated a day's wages, which is quite a lot. Let's say at least a hundred yuan. The results of China's sixth census released two years ago showed that the total population of the country is more than 13 billion. , If every Chinese donates 3 yuan like me, brother Xiao, do the math, how much will it cost? 9 billion, is it enough to build an aircraft carrier? I am really patriotic.”

"Just talk about it, a cynical youth who eats and drinks all day long, gambles and picks up girls, don't talk to me about patriotism..."

Duan Qixiao chatted with his colleagues for a while, locked the drawer, boiled water to make tea, and tasted the tea to calm his mind.

Just when Duan Qixiao received the 10 yuan "win-win" money from the trustee of Scarface, Duan Qixiao's heart was beating so hard that when he was patrolling the street with his colleagues, he saw a vendor selling aquatic products The bosses are all rich and powerful, and they talk about luxury cars and beautiful women, and they gradually balance their minds. Why can't the vendors who help them take care of the stalls earn more when they are rich in money?

When Liu Jun came to Qingyun Market to visit his cousin in the morning, there was also Duan Qixiao who didn't want to see Liu Jun, and when Bai Mei, an unannounced reporter from Jiangnan TV Station, was trampled by a bald man and his hair was pulled, Duan Qixiao pretended to have diarrhea and squatted in the public hall. In the toilet for half an hour, I would rather stink to death than come out.

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Liu Jun returned the Caoguo mobile phone presented by his cousin Duan Qixiao, and his mood became more relaxed. Liu Jun didn't want to owe his cousin any favors. Liu Jun knew that the debt of favor in the world is the hardest to owe and the hardest to repay. As for debts of favor, don’t owe them if you don’t owe them, and pay them back as soon as possible, and you must pay them cleanly and without sloppiness.

When Liu Jun left his aunt's house in Chen Erlin's car to rent a new house on Hongwei Street, he didn't know that there was a building not far away, and his cousin Duan Qixiao hid in a corner in a complicated mood and silently saw him off. .

Back at the new rented house, it was already the first light of day. Tian Xiuhua bought simple daily necessities such as mops, washbasins, bamboo mats, and kettles at the nearby supermarket, and cleaned the two rooms and one hall. Even the dilapidated containers were wiped down, and Liushen toilet water was sprinkled in the room.

Liu Jun felt refreshed when he came to rent a house, and he finally had a place to live in the provincial capital.

Dinner was very simple. Tian Xiuhua boiled water with a hot water pot, and everyone just ate instant noodles, and agreed to buy some kitchen utensils to start the fire tomorrow.

Chen Erlin stayed that night, and left with an excuse to buy some local specialty roasted stew, peanuts and pickles, and a bottle of high-quality Beijing Erguotou by the way, to accompany Liu Jun and his family to have a drink.

Talking about the drinking room, Liu Dekui talked about the lack of money for expenses. Liu Jun said not to worry about it, and lied to his father, saying that Chen Erlin could help the family with a few thousand dollars, and there would be no shortage when the supermarket opened and Liu Jun found a job. It's money, and everything will be fine after going through a period of hardship first.

In the evening, father and Tian Xiuhua shared a room, Liu Jun and the mute shared a room, and they slept soundly. As a result, in the middle of the night, they were knocked on the tiled steps with their high heels when the girls in the massage parlor went upstairs one after another. The sound woke me up, and I could clearly hear the masseuse's unscrupulous conversation.

The house that Liu Jun rented is good, but it is an old house facing the street after all, and there are obvious defects in the design. China Unicom is not considered a single household for renters on the first floor.

This is the same with renting and buying a house. At first glance, it feels good, and only after you actually move in will you know whether it is bad or not.

Liu Jun was tired all day, and it was rare for him to sleep peacefully, but Lei was fainted by the frank and explicit words of the massage lady.

"Sister Hua, the year is not good. I met a big old man tonight. That thing is stronger than a foreigner. It is really big, old and thick. It was almost beaten to death by an old ghost."

"Sister Hong, come on, you have to be good, how many times have you been forced to fuck, can you feel it? I can't get down for an hour, and my bottom is swollen to the size of a steamed bun."

"Sister Hua, you're just showing off your face. It's a once-in-a-hundred-year experience when a young man uses Viagra. One is exhausted and the other is happy. Desire. Immortal. Desire. Die, how do you sing a song--you can even die To love."

The masseur may not know that there is a new tenant on the first floor tonight, so she spoke excitedly and sang a song: "If you die, you have to love, and you can't be happy if you don't love it..."

The unscrupulous words of the massage lady floated into Liu Jun's ears, and Liu Jun, who had never had sexual intercourse before, was beating with enthusiasm, and his whole body became irritable. , wearing a trouser fork, turned on the hall light, went to the stairwell and yelled at the massage lady: "I will love you even if you die, ghost, get out of here."