Qingben beauty

Chapter 609 I Can't Lose Time
After helping me talk about work, the man walked back with me, and chatted with me about himself on the way.

He said that he came here with a tour group a few years ago, and then he stayed here directly.

He said that human rights are emphasized here, and they have insufficient police force, and no one cares about this kind of thing. Even if you are caught, you will not be deported. If you are imprisoned, it is tantamount to asking for trouble for yourself.

So, if I am willing to do this kind of manual work, I can also consider staying. The salary here is very high. As long as I am willing to do it, it is no problem to save 10,000+ a year.

stay?
I shook my head with a smile, and turned to ask him some things to keep in mind as I drive myself to Madrid.

The man talked to me briefly, and then said that if it was driving at night or early in the morning, it would be fine.

At that time, I didn't doubt it at all, and it didn't even occur to me that he hadn't actually driven to Madrid himself...

His last suggestion, though, avoided most troubles that he didn't know about and neither did I.

Of course, I only found out about this kind of thing after the fact...

The man told me his surname was Tian, ​​left me his phone number, and told me to go to work after [-]:[-], then politely asked me if I needed to go to his store to get something.

Naturally, I was extremely grateful and said no, I still have bread.

That Mr. Tian didn't say much, and went back to the store by himself.

I walked slowly towards my own car, and when I was approaching the parking lot, I saw a garden in the middle of the street.

The garden is not big, but it is covered with green trees, flowers are blooming in the flower garden, the scenery is very pleasant, and there are some street stalls in the center of the street, and most importantly, there are some very spacious wooden benches around those flower gardens.

I walked into the garden and looked at the few street stalls first.

I picked out a large floral scarf priced at 3 Euros and a pair of cropped trousers priced at [-] Euros, and then pointed six fingers at the stall owner.

The stall owner shook his head and stretched out seven fingers.

I nodded, then handed him a ten-euro note, and after he finished his change, I walked back to the car park with my scarf and trousers in my bag.

I found my car, took out a bottle of water and one and a half pieces of bread from the car, hid behind the car and changed my pants, then went back to the garden with a scarf and water bread, and found a wooden long chair to sit down.

After eating bread and drinking water, I followed the example of the tramp on the wooden bench on the other side of the garden. I lay down on the bench, held the camera in my arms, and covered my head and body with a large flower scarf. On, just fell asleep.

I was woken up by a burst of music.

I pulled down the scarf, looked at the dark sky, and hurriedly raised my hand to look at my watch. It was almost eight o'clock.

I just sat up and looked towards the place where the music sounded.

About ten meters away from me, there is a foreign devil man who is playing the guitar and singing, and there is a guitar box in front of him. At this time, there are many people walking in the garden, and a few people leave when they hear him sing. Come here, someone among them dropped some money into that box.

I stared at the singing person for half an hour.

Watching him finish singing a song, drinking saliva and continuing to sing, watching him say thank you whenever someone loses money, watching him even if everyone around him is empty, he still Sing ecstasy leisurely.

I ate the rest of the water and bread to his singing.

Then I got up and took a dime out of my pocket, it was oh!

I walked up to him, dropped the money in the guitar case, and turned to leave.

I found a bathroom to solve the problem first, then changed into the black T-shirt, then sent the big flower scarf and the original shirt back to the car, and put the camera in the box, those are more important to me than the camera The memory card was put in the trouser pocket, and the camera was hidden in a hidden place in the trunk of the car.

Then to the construction site.

The construction site was doing road repairs. The original old road was dug up, leaving a lot of rubble. Cars couldn’t get in the dug-up place, so people had to move the rubbish piece by piece to the car. A place that can be installed.

It's my job to do this.

Large and small stones weighed tens of catties and weighed one or two catties. I moved from ten o'clock to four o'clock in the morning, and I took three breaks in between.

Then I got a wage of ninety euros.

Based on the exchange rate between the euro and the RMB at that time, it was nearly 1000 yuan.

No wonder that Mr. Tian said that it is easy to make money here.

easy……

I stuck the banknotes on my forehead and put them in my pocket. After saying thank you to the people on the construction site, I left the construction site.

I went back to the car, first took out my camera, put all the memory cards back, then took my shirt and original pants, found a public restroom to change my clothes, and borrowed hand sanitizer to wash my clothes again, Then soaked his head in cold water, rinsed his mouth, and left the bathroom.

I spread out my clothes on the back seat and checked the time.

It was almost five o'clock in the morning and it was still dark.

I took out all my money and counted it. Seeing that there were 110 euros and a few cents in my hand, I couldn't help laughing.

Think about my childhood, think about my youth, when a penny was a gift from God, and a piece of meat was the greatest happiness.

Now, why bother to think that a few days ago, I was still paying a hundred and fifty euros...

I rubbed my wrists, then my arms, and started the car.

Although I am really tired and tired now, I even feel that my hands are already weak and I can't hold the steering wheel.

The car accident that year also flashed through my mind.

However, I decisively drove the car out of the parking lot.

One hundred euros, should be enough for me to drive to Madrid.

Anyway, I gotta find the embassy, ​​I gotta get my identity back, I don't wanna stay here being a black man, I gotta...

I'm going to Paris!
I don't care about Lu Jiacheng's Mrs. Lu, I don't care about the Lu family, I have nothing!
Tearing faces and quarreling or something, am I still afraid of them?I am barefoot and afraid of them wearing shoes! ?
I'm going to see Lu Li, even if, even...

Even if I go, as Mr. Jin said, I can only wait outside the intensive care unit, and it will still be his in the end...

I'm going to face him too.

Face, my own heart!

So, I can't waste time.

What's more, Mr. Tian also said that driving is the least troublesome at this time.

It is indeed when the trouble is least...

Not to mention that there were no cars on the road, and the signs were very clear. On the road, I saw three groups of policemen.

It looked like a policeman who had just finished work.

Looking at the instruments they were holding, I reckoned that they should be checking for drunk driving, and I was very smart not to go to them and say that I had been stolen.

I drove straight past them, and took a detour onto the highway.

(Afterwards, I found out that if I was stopped by them to check the car, and I drove on the road without any documents, they would not be stingy for a few days in jail, and I would also leave a bad record!)

This walk is two hours.

The sky is from dim to bright, and the morning glow shines brightly on the endless plain ahead.

It's as beautiful as an illusion.

(End of this chapter)