Missy's Ghost Guard

Chapter 233 Step through the iron shoes and find nowhere

Yanjing.

North City.

One was quite dilapidated, near a residential area that was almost reduced to a village in the city. Zhou Qiang and Zhao Yanzhi got out of the car, and then they frowned in unison.

Because the smell here is quite bad, similar to moldy and soaked salted fish, or the strange smell of sewers that have been silted up for a long time.

"I didn't expect that there are places like slums in Yanjing." Zhou Qiang couldn't help sighing, and after a little adaptation, he regained his composure.

Zhao Yanzhi didn't find it surprising, and shrugged her shoulders casually: "Which metropolis in the world is not like this? Under the prosperous appearance, there are many lonely and poor people. This kind of place is called a village in the city in China, and a slum in foreign countries. They are all prepared for people with low wages. Heh, if there is no such place, where can this metropolis find good-quality and cheap labor coolies? Moreover, other parts of Yanjing City, even if they are rented together, it is often two or three times. The monthly rent of [-], that is, the monthly rent of this kind of place can be less than [-], so that we can afford it."

"You lived there too?" Zhou Qiang asked suspiciously.

"Of course." Zhao Yanzhi spread her hands, and countless fragments of memories flashed in front of her, "When I first came to Yanjing City Beipiao, I only had 2 yuan in my pocket, which was all my net worth. So, I just We can rent a basement in this kind of place to earn a living. Heh, many people are like me, if there is no such place, we would be gone, and we can’t even afford the rent.”

"So, the water friend named Okazaki Tosaburo must not be in good condition, otherwise he would not be able to live near here for a long time." Zhou Qiang showed a smile, "It seems that our money offensive will definitely work."

"maybe."

Zhou Qiang drove the car around, going around and around, and finally found his destination.

It was an old-fashioned apartment building that had been in disrepair for a long time, and the walls were somewhat mottled and peeling off. There were six floors in total. Of course, there was no elevator, and "Okazaki Tosaburo" lived in 701.

Well, that is the attic.

It can be seen that his economic situation is not only "not very good", but to be precise, it should be quite bad.

dong dong dong.

When he reached the attic, Zhou Qiang reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" A lazy voice came from inside, "Which courier delivered it? You actually delivered it to your doorstep? Didn't you always send text messages asking me to pick it up at the courier's collection point?"

The door creaked open, and a textbook-like image of an otaku appeared in front of everyone: hair that was too lazy to comb like a chicken coop, big pants that were easy to change, a face that was slightly pale after long-term exposure to the sun, and fat and greasy eyes. The chin, and the dull eyes that stayed up all night for a long time.

Then he was stunned for convenience.

Because Zhao Yanzhi, who was wearing a peaked cap, came to him alive. He was dressed in white clothes and hot pants, full of immortality, and his perfect figure with bumps and slenderness dazzled his eyes.

"Miss Rouge?!"

The other party stammered a bit.

Zhao Yanzhi smiled lightly, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Hi, should I call you 'Okazaki Tosaburo' or Mr. Sun Wenbo?"

"Just call me Xiao Sun." Sun Wenbo said enthusiastically, "Please come in and sit..."

His words stopped abruptly, as if thinking of some difficulties.

Zhao Yanzhi is considerate: "Oh, I understand. The living room of the house you share is not yours, so it's inconvenient for us to be guests in it, right? Then let's go out for a light meal together, we just happen to I need your help with something."

Sun Wenbo, whose ID is "Okazaki Fujisaburo", showed surprise. Even if he scratched his head, he couldn't figure out why this stunning stunner, who is increasingly popular on the live broadcast platform, would ask himself for help.

You know, although I often watch her live broadcast, I just post a few barrages occasionally, and I never gave her any rewards or gifts.Generally speaking, this kind of prostitute viewers are hated by platforms and anchors, because they will not bring any profit, but waste bandwidth and website maintenance costs in vain.

However, Zhao Yanzhi's empathetic words were very heartwarming, especially when they came from a beautiful woman like her, they were even more precious.

Moreover, Sun Wenbo felt that he was poor enough, so others had nothing to gain from him.

Because he is a waste, he has nothing to fear.

After thinking up to this point, Sun Wenbo held his head high, and agreed directly: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhou Qiang smiled, only felt that this trip was extremely smooth, and he easily obtained the consent of the person in front of him.Perhaps, later on, he should be able to easily ask him to tell the origin of this ID.

20 minute later.

Zhou Qiang was driving, chatting while driving through the potholed path.

"The real estate company in this neighborhood has been on the verge of bankruptcy for a long time." Sun Wenbo said expressionlessly, "After all, the people in this area are basically poor people like me, and we all rent from landlords in groups. I can’t afford the property fee. Generally speaking, in other communities, if the owner of the house refuses to pay the property fee, the company will often take some coercive measures, such as cutting off water and electricity, to force these people to be obedient.”

"However, we are all poor, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, and the property management company is not willing to provoke us. Therefore, if the property management company does not receive any money, it will be abandoned." Sun Wenbo chuckled, "However, this Pian'er doesn't need property management, it just needs to have trucks from the cleaning company come over to remove the rubbish on a regular basis."

"What kind of job does Mr. Sun Wenbo do?" Zhou Qiang asked with a smile.

"Hey, I used to be a factory dog, ironing in a woolen sweater factory. Later, the industrial structure reform in Yanjing City moved these light textile companies to other cities, so I lost my job. Yes." Sun Wenbo revealed a trace of inferiority, "Later, I did odd jobs to barely make ends meet. These days, I basically muddle along, like a walking dead. During the holidays, I don't even have the face to call home, alas."

"Aren't you going to find some serious work?" Zhao Yanzhi chuckled.

Sun Wenbo smiled wryly: "I graduated from a technical school, but in the past few years, I have forgotten all the skills in my hands. I don't have any skills. What else can I do except sell some coolies? It’s also getting worse day by day, even if I go to work as a coolie on the construction site, no one wants me. In short, I’m already a complete useless wood, and there’s only one word left in my life—asshole. I’m just a mangy dog ​​now, I wasted my life all day long, eating and waiting to die."

A downright pessimist.

This was his first impression of Zhou Qiang and Zhao Yanzhi.

To be honest, Zhou Qiang doesn't like this kind of people, because China is a country full of opportunities, and anyone with no physical disabilities can eventually earn a decent job with his hands as long as he works hard.Not to mention anything else, it's at the construction site next door, as long as you are willing to work hard to move bricks, at least there are about 8000 bricks per month.Moreover, the so-called strength is also easy to exercise, just a lot of training.

After all, the construction site recruited not strong men, but normal people with some physical strength.

All his life, Zhou Qiang has been working desperately, trying his best to survive, tensing every string in his head all the time, busy living like a fully wound robot, so it is difficult for him to understand How interesting is life like a fish.

Soon, they came to a rather elegant Cantonese-style Chinese restaurant.

Zhou Qiang directly asked to choose an elegant and remote box, and the waiter immediately led the way.

After sitting down, he handed the Ipad for ordering to Sun Wenbo, and smiled faintly: "What would Mr. Sun Wenbo want to eat? Just order it as you like."

"Hehe, it looks like I've got a lot of money today, so I'm going to have a big meal!" Sun Wenbo very casually placed a roast duck claypot rice and a Cantonese-style barbecued pork chicken, and then made another casually. After a few desserts, he handed over the tablet to Zhao Yanzhi.

Zhao Yanzhi also ordered a few dishes absent-mindedly, and asked the waiter to serve them quickly.

"Now, you should be able to explain why you came here, right?"

After the waiter left, Sun Wenbo shrugged nonchalantly and asked.

He was a little stunned and puzzled and asked: "What makes me feel strange is that I don't have any interests at all. And look at your clothes and demeanor, it doesn't fit a poor guy like me, why did you find me? "

Zhao Yanzhi smiled slightly: "Because of your ID 'Okazaki Tosaburo'."

"Ah? This thing?" Sun Wenbo rolled his eyes. Although he has long been numb to life and feels that the future is hopeless, he is not a fool.

It must be extraordinary to make a well-known female anchor who makes a lot of money, and a mysterious man with a life-threatening temperament drive to find him.

Zhou Qiang nodded, and said solemnly: "To tell you the truth, Okazaki Tosaburo did exist, and his Japanese descendants hired us to act as agents to find the gentleman's belongings for them. So, I was live broadcasting that day After seeing your ID for a while, I was very impressed."

"You... are the man who broadcast the live broadcast that day?!" Sun Wenbo suddenly realized, "No wonder I feel familiar when I look at it, so that's the case. You actually found me through my ID, haha, so I didn't win the lottery at all , Did 'Miss Rouge' send me that fake private message on purpose, tricking me into writing out the address?"

"Just call me Zhao Yanzhi, but it's a bit weird for you to call me by my screen name in real life." Zhao Yanzhi sticks out her tongue playfully, "I'm sorry. We are also eager to find you, just for fear of this clue. cut off, so had to resort to deceitful methods."

Sun Wenbo smiled wryly: "That's right, it's my fault. I've almost forgotten that you and Ms. Tangtang are not the kind of coquettish female anchors. You have never published that kind of private photo."

Zhou Qiang smiled lightly: "Mr. Sun, I think you are a very real person. Although I don't agree with your attitude towards life, you are very sincere."

"Yes, all the women say that I am a good person, and all the men say that I am very sincere." Sun Wenbo curled his lips, "For a good-for-nothing who is harmless to humans and animals and has no advantages, they can only find such a Describe it to praise me, haha."

Zhou Qiang's mouth muscles twitched, coughed lightly, and said, "Don't worry, the sincerity I'm talking about doesn't contain cynicism or perfunctory, but I think your character is reliable, so I don't need to hide it." To be honest, for any relic of Okazaki Tosaburo, the descendants of the Okazaki family are determined to get it. For this, they are willing to pay a price sufficient to satisfy you."

"Really?" Sun Wenbo's eyes lit up.As a pauper, the temptation of money is too great for him.

Zhou Qiang nodded and smiled slightly: "Now, you can tell me your fate with the name Okazaki Tosaburo."

(End of this chapter)