For three days in a row, the four female landlords agreed with him, but they ignored Xue Xiaobao. Xue Xiaobao had to stay in the house to make his own food. He called to order food, but he was reluctant to give up a few hundred yuan. Every time he called for a bowl of ramen, he didn't even want to order.

After three days, he felt that it was time for him to respond to the landlady. He was also a wounded man, and he needed tonic. He couldn't stand eating Ramen every day.

"I want to improve the food, I want money!" Every time Lin Baobao and others came back, Xue Xiaobao would shout, which was full of endless grievances and bitterness.

cold treament! This is the result of the discussion among Lin Baobao, Su Rong, Xiao Lian and Chen Xin. In the face of this shameless guy with rough skin and thick flesh, we can only treat him like this.

For three days, they didn't say a word to Xue Xiaobao. They seemed to have forgotten him.

Xue Xiaobao is bored to death. He changes his dressing every day, takes a taxi, and eats a bowl of beef noodles. With this standard of living, he spends no less than 50 yuan a day.

Five days later, Xue Xiaobao was on the verge of bankruptcy. Finally, he had to find a way to make money. He planned to sell the TV first, but he would never bow to them anyway. The fight will start in five days. Su Rong is most worried. She asks her father to handle all the procedures. Now they are in a stalemate with Xue Xiaobao, and they are very anxious.

As usual, the four landlords returned home and started plotting again.

Su Rong frowned and said: "there are still five days to start, in such a stalemate, delaying the game is not worth the loss."

"Oh, don't worry about money. He won't give up this time? How can we bully him in the future? " Lin Baobao disagrees.

"What the baby said is right. If we don't tame him now, it will be even worse in the future." Chen Xindao.

"I know. The problem is that the person in charge of the fight informed me that the players were going to have a physical examination, and there were some things on the contract. If you don't go for two days, the organizer will cancel Xue Xiaobao's quota. " Su rongdao.

"Ah! It's so serious. " Chen Xin exclaimed.

"Of course, do you think it's so simple? 200000 registration fee has been paid, we can't be angry with him, and we don't need any money? " Su Rong murmured.

Xiao Lian sighed: "I don't agree with Xiao Bao's going to fight in the black market. He hasn't recovered yet, and the stitches on his legs haven't been removed. In case something happens, you can do it yourself. I'm going to bed. It's none of your business With that, Xiao Lian got up and left.

When she came to the living room on the first floor, she saw that Xue Xiaobao was watching cartoons. Instead of paying attention to him, she went to the place where Xue Xiaobao usually put his clothes and stuffed 2000 yuan into his pants pocket. Then he looked at Xue Xiaobao and shook his head helplessly.

Xue Xiaobao didn't see all this. When Xiao Lian returned to her room on the second floor, she was thinking about whether to give Xue Xiaobao freedom. If Su Rong was allowed to play like this, something would happen sooner or later.

Xue Xiaobao made up his mind and would never compromise. He would contact the waste collector early tomorrow morning and sell the LCD TV first instead of giving me money. He wanted to starve me to death.

He didn't worry that Xiao Lian and others would deduct his money, because they never paid their wages. He figured that the 35 inch TV would have to be sold for about 1000 yuan. Even if he bought a new one, it would be 10000 yuan. At most, he would get two months' wages to offset the bill!

Make up one's mind, Xue Xiaobao is not anxious, happy looking at the cartoon.

The next morning, Xiao Lian, Su Rong, Lin Baobao and Chen Xin went out. Xue Xiaobao ran to call the place where the waste products were collected. Yesterday, when he went out to change the dressing, he had already contacted him and the number was coming.

"Qingyue community, building B, No. 13." Xue Xiaobao got a reply from the other party. His teeth were broken and he shivered with excitement.

He was lying on the sofa waiting for the money to be delivered to the door. Instead of feeling guilty of selling other people's things, he felt endless joy.

"Ring..." the phone rang. Xue Xiaobao is surprised. They won't come back. Not allow him to think more, quickly to answer the phone, said: "Hello, who are you looking for."

"Is it boss Xue?"

"I am!" Xue Xiaobao's answer is called a sharp one. He is very satisfied with the title of boss.

"I'm a waste collector. The guard of the community won't let me in."

"Well, just a moment. I'll be right there." Xue Xiaobao answered, hung up and dressed quickly.

These days, because he had stitches on his thigh, he only wore a pair of shorts at home. Now when he goes out, he naturally has to be worthy of the word "boss".

He put on his clothes, went out of the room and came to the gate of the community. The security guards on duty knew him. Xue Xiaobao said a few good words and handed him a cigarette, but the security guards didn't embarrass him.

He was a middle-aged man who came to Xue Xiaobao's house by tricycle.

"Come here, that's the TV. How much do you watch?" Xue Xiaobao stood at the door, pointed to the LCD TV in the living room and asked the middle-aged man who collected waste.

"Good and bad?"

"All right."

"A thousand dollars!"

"What about the bad one?"

"That's hard to say. If it can't be repaired, it's a hundred dollars at most."

"A thousand is a thousand." Xue Xiaobao clenched his teeth and nodded in agreement. He added, "go and move."

"Good." The boss of waste collection walked into the living room with a smile, pulled out the power cord, and walked out with the TV in his arms.

After loading the tricycle, the waste collector counted out 1000 yuan and gave it to Xue Xiaobao. He rode away on the tricycle. Don't mention how happy he was. He said, "rich people have their brains fucked up... When Xue Xiaobao reached into his pocket to get money, he suddenly found a pile of things in his pocket. He took them out and looked at them. He was stupid. A pile of money, he counted, a full two thousand.

Is it because they are afraid that I will be hungry and deliberately give it to me. Oh, it's troublesome. He went to catch up with the waste collectors and said he would buy back the TV set.

But I'm not going to collect the waste products. I'll pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time. All the business has been done. Now I have to go back and it's too late.

When Xue Xiaobao heard that the waste collector refused to agree, he raised his sleeve and wanted to fight. After scolding and threatening, he finally accepted the waste and promised to return it, but he had to pay him 100 yuan for his hard work.

Xue xiaobaoxin said: that's right. It's not a lot of hard work to get someone over a long way.

The wasteland moved the TV back, plugged in the power, and everything went back to its original state. Xue Xiaobao just paid.

Through this incident, Xue Xiaobao was very moved. Although the four female landlords liked to tease and bully him, they had a good heart. As for girls, they all love face and are embarrassed to be soft hearted, so they have to sneak money into him.

Xue Xiaobao is not a cautious person, he decided to forgive them, promised to participate in the competition, and invited them to have a good dinner in the evening.

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