Back To Eighty

Being chased and chased all the time, Uncle Qian was already holding his breath, and immediately agreed with his statement.

Lu Huai'an was not in a hurry at all. After dinner, he opened a room in the hotel next to the station.

Ten yuan a night, this is the only hotel in this area.

"The account book."

Looking at each other, Lu Huai'an took ten yuan and put it on it: "This, we are from the countryside, we don't have a household registration book..."

There are also farmers who want to make a fortune, run into the city in a daze, do odd jobs, and dare not let people know where they are, for fear of being sent back.

The boss pondered for a moment, stared at the ten dollars for a while, and lit a cigarette: "Come with me."

Afraid of being investigated, they arranged them on the second floor. There was a passage at the end of the corridor. If they were found, it would be convenient to run. Open the window and jump to the opposite slope.

Lu Huai'an chatted with the boss, and said without trace: "It's really lively here, we are in a corner, oh, we haven't seen anyone when we go out, if I hadn't seen someone walking this way, I wouldn't even know it was a resident. Yes, why didn't that old man live just now?"

"He's staying, he's going out."

"Oh!" Lu Huai'an touched his head and grinned, "I, I thought that four of them came in, and the three were gone, so he left alone."

The boss was opening the door, and when he heard this, he was in a hurry, the door didn't open, he stood up straight and turned his head to stare at him: "You don't want to say this, they're gone, now, don't they live next door to you, don't you? Hu Lie Lie, otherwise I won't be able to live!"

He is the only one in the town. If it is said that he has someone coming in and no one going out, his reputation will be ruined and the business will be over!

Lu Huai'an patted his mouth lightly, and Lu Huai'an smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't mean that! Hey, I just don't know how to speak, boss, don't take offense!"

Seeing that he really regretted it, the boss rolled his eyes, seeing that he didn't care too much about him for the sake of money, but he was walking very hard.

Four people live in one room.

Poor ghost!

When the door was closed, Lu Huai'an laughed, "The one next door."

Uncle Qian grinned and gave a thumbs up: "Huai'an, you."

Shen Maoshi, who was beside him, scratched his head and took out his account page: "Brother Lu, didn't you bring it? Do you want this in this house? I brought it!"

To be honest, Lu Huai'an didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled it over and put it away: "Okay, I'll put it away for you, but I'll just follow the rules I said, I didn't ask..."

"If you didn't ask me, I wouldn't say anything!" Shen Maoshi remembered it clearly, and he laughed: "So I didn't say anything just now."

He knew that he was not as good as Lu Huai'an, and he never thought about intervening.

According to what his father said, when you go out, just listen to Huaian's words!

Lu Huai'an hummed and raised his chin: "If you are tired, take a break. I'll have a cigarette."

He leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, and stared downstairs.

The weather is not bad today, the sun is out a little bit, making people drowsy.

Sun Hua and Shen Maoshi were both asleep when Uncle Qian came over and said, "Have you come yet?"

"almost."

Counting the time, it's time for lunch.

Sure enough, not long after, the fat man finally appeared.

She entered the hotel in a hurry, and after a while, the door next door rang.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hear what they were talking about. Lu Huai'an frowned and listened to the movement next door.

"Bang!" This is going out again.

Lu Huai'an immediately took out the cigarette, and casually stroked the hat on Sun Hua's head: "You hold them down, don't let them go out, so as not to attract attention."

"Okay, be careful."

Without the others, Lu Huai'an followed alone and found out how many of them there were.

There are four skinny people in the bungalow, three sheep to be slaughtered in the hotel, one fat man, and one old tree that did not appear.

That group of people didn't even bother to cook, so they brought basins or something and bought them in the restaurant to eat.

There is only one hotel in this town, and naturally there is only one restaurant.

When Lu Huai'an said this information, Uncle Qian came to the spirit.

He thought about it for a while, then hehe smiled: "Let's go to the restaurant and squat?"

But it's no use squatting, there are so many of them...

Recalling the last time Lu Huai'an managed Nie Sheng, Uncle Qian hesitated: "This place we don't know well, there are many of them..."

Lu Huai'an hummed, took out a pen and paper: "So we have to plan ahead."

There was only one chair, and Uncle Qian gave him a seat, half bent over and listened carefully.

"This old tree is estimated to belong to Guan Shi. The thin man will go back tomorrow to open a letter of introduction. If I guess correctly, I will arrange for a person to follow the three of them to purchase the goods." Lu Huai'an closed his eyes and thought for a while, and drew the turnover terrain. Roughly: "Our hotel is not far from the hotel, you can go to squat in advance, the hotel provides meat buns for breakfast, and the taste is heavy..."

Watching him draw a bunch of pictures, Uncle Qian heard it in a haze.

He could only roughly follow his train of thought: lose the skinny one, lose one more, and add the fat one, leaving three.

Four versus three, they seem to have a lot of people, but Shen Maoshi won't fight...

Just thinking about it, he saw Lu Huai'an stop writing and take out a small bag from his pocket: "There is only one dry toilet in the bungalow, and they have to queue for it."

Uncle Qian suddenly realized, hehehe laughed.

He nodded to Lu Huai'an, admiring him: "You, you can't be bad."

Looking back at the Lu family's group, Uncle Qian sighed from the bottom of his heart: I'm glad, I didn't put them to death~www.readwn.com~ That's Huaian kindness.

Seeing that he understood, Lu Huai'an put away the things: "Go to bed early, and go to the restaurant for breakfast tomorrow morning."

It's so extravagant.

There is meat for breakfast!

Shen Maoshi couldn't bear it anymore, he felt distressed when he ate the buns.

Sun Hua doesn't have as many thoughts as he does. He can't wait to bury his face in the buns, the fragrance makes his soul float away.

It's a pity, Lu Huai'an said early in the morning that each person can only eat three, and the rest must be kept.

Nibbling on what was in his hand and staring at what was in the bowl, Shen Mao really couldn't understand: They didn't eat, so what did they order so much?

As he was eating, the thin man appeared and ordered a bunch of them, as usual, with bowls.

The boss is still pretending, the skinny guy has already eaten a few, and instructs the boss to pick the big ones and put them away.

Probably things went well and he was in a good mood. He hummed that the woman under the mountain was a tiger, and his legs were shaking: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Bai ate three and felt full, so the thin man gave the money and prepared to go back.

He gave three less money, but the boss didn't dare to make a sound, and laughed along with him.

Lu Huai'an was just going to checkout, and accidentally bumped into the thin man's hand.

"Damn it!" The thin man lowered his face, very angry, and glared at him fiercely.

Lu Huai'an was obviously frightened, shaking and shaking: "Brother..."

Seeing this timid appearance, the thin man put the basin on the table and raised his legs.

"Boom!"

A heavy kick.

He kicked Lu Huai'an to a staggering degree. He didn't think it was enough. He stepped on Lu Huai'an's shoes and slowly crushed him: "Who is your brother? Open your tricks and take a closer look, being a brother of grandfather— - You deserve it too?"