Memorandum of Understanding of the Heavens and Worlds

Chapter 5

"Huizi, why did you provoke such a psychopath?" Before Lin Zhihui could speak, Li Ping walked over, grabbed his shoulders, and said with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face changed and he took a step forward.

Lin Zhihui immediately took two steps back and looked at him vigilantly. Li Ping's words reminded him that there is nothing to care about with a patient. Everyone knows that such a person does not break the law. I am at a disadvantage.

Both of them looked at the well-dressed middle-aged man with some regret; the middle-aged man was persistent and determined to win and said: "Boy, you can't be too greedy. How about this, I can give you up to 1000 million..."

Feeling that he has become the focus of attention of the entire Internet cafe, Lin Zhihui blushed, feeling that he was really unlucky, and couldn't help but feel bad luck rushing to his forehead, he suddenly raised his hand to interrupt the middle-aged man, and said angrily: "Is it great to be rich? I married your young lady, all the money is mine, when the time comes, I will be the first to fire you."

Looking at the livid face of the middle-aged man, a surge of pride suddenly surged into his heart. Lin Zhihui said loudly: "Be aware, don't bully young people into poverty!"

With this roar, there was a sudden silence in the Internet cafe.

Except for the guy with the earphones who was yelling and yelling, everyone's eyes were on the two of them with weird expressions, and then burst into laughter.

The middle-aged man's eyes were on fire, he took a deep breath, pointed at Lin Zhihui, snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"It's a pity." Li Ping looked at the man's background, rubbed his chin and muttered deeply: "It seems that he is not short of money, but it's a pity that his brain is not very good, and he has this kind of disease without medicine. .”

Lin Zhihui didn't sleep all night, his head was hot just now, and this happened again, his head was very dizzy, he just wanted to find a bed and go to refuge, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to Li Ping's rants, so he walked into Xiaohei house, fell headlong on the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

This time Lin Zhihui didn't sleep soundly, and the messy pictures flashed before his eyes like a lantern. In the end, he stepped on the air and fell into a big soft pit, entangled by a bunch of flexible silk threads. He knew in his heart that it was a dream. But he couldn't wake up, he was struggling, he vaguely heard someone calling his name, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a black shadow, Lin Zhihui's heart almost jumped into his throat, and he jumped out He stood up and slapped the palm out in front of him.

Li Ping was startled by him, shrank back, and looked at Lin Zhihui hesitantly: "I said why can't I wake up, are you having a nightmare?"

Raising his hand to wipe off the cold sweat, Lin Zhihui stretched out his hand and groped a few times at the head of the bed, only then remembered that he had run out of cigarettes a long time ago, looked up at Li Ping, only then noticed his hesitant expression, and his heart moved: "What are you doing?" What's the matter, is there another creditor coming to the door?"

Anyone who knows Li Ping knows that he likes to gamble, but he can be regarded as measured. He only plays small games and never dares to play big games.

"It's not about this." Li Ping muttered vaguely, rubbing his hands together with some embarrassment, "Huizi, we can't live here, we have to leave immediately."

Lin Zhihui paused and saw Li Ping holding a backpack in his hand. He didn't understand what he meant for a moment: "Why can't we stay here? Is it because your third uncle doesn't want to stay with other people?"

"Someone bought this place." Li Ping actually didn't know what happened, but this morning, his third uncle, the owner of the Internet cafe, suddenly came and said that the place had been transferred out, and the other party urged him urgently. , and asked to clear the venue today for the handover. The third uncle has already settled the bills for everyone, so they naturally have to hurry up to make room.

Lin Zhihui didn't fully understand the situation until he walked out of the door. Seeing that the Internet cafe that was still smoky yesterday had become deserted, with only a stray dog ​​wandering on the street, he felt more and more that he had not yet awakened from his dream.

Li Ping was at the intersection, talking to a man with pigtails. Lin Zhihui took out his mobile phone, only to find that the screen was completely black, and it turned off automatically at some point.

At this time, the conversation over there came to an end. The braided man jumped into a car on the side of the road. Li Ping came over with a small bag and waved to Lin Zhihui: "Let's go. The third uncle will temporarily lend us the house he rented." Stay for a few days.”

Lin Zhihui naturally had no objection, it was much better to have a place to stay than to live on the streets, and it was free.

The house is on West Street, not far from the area where the Internet cafe is located. The two of them didn't have much luggage. They walked to the place in 15 minutes.

West Street is a well-known urban village in the area. It gathers migrant workers from all over the country and has many shops. For Lin Zhihui, who is not very particular, he finds it very convenient.

Uncle Li Ping’s house is a self-built house built by the owner. The area is not small. There are three small restaurants below, and there is a waste recycling station next to it. It has a rare wide view. Standing on the separated balcony, you can overlook the village in the city. main street.

Neither of them had much luggage, and they didn't need to settle down. After walking around the house, they had all the daily necessities and didn't need to replenish them. Li Ping dragged Lin Zhihui to go out.

"Although we don't have to pay rent, we still have to eat." Li Ping spread his hands. The two of them were extremely poor. They were both unemployed now. If they didn't find a job quickly, they would starve to death.

"Then there's no need to go out." Lin Zhihui pointed to the laptop on the table.

This computer was left by Uncle Li Ping, and it looks like it is quite old. It is estimated that it can be sold at the waste recycling station downstairs for 50 yuan at most. Except for the slow speed, it has complete basic functions and can be used normally.

"There is no internet in this house." Li Ping shook his phone helplessly: "It's the end of the month, and I don't have money to recharge my data."

"Who said there is no internet? There are so many restaurants downstairs, all of which are covered by WIFI." Lin Zhihui snorted, tapped the keyboard a few times with ten fingers, and finally clicked the mouse, and the web page jumped to the Chuangdian website.

"How do you know the password?" Li Ping opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"I am a future great master, and keen observation is just the most basic requirement." Lin Zhihui raised his fingers at Li Ping and motioned for him to take his phone: "When we passed by just now, I wrote down all the passwords. "

Li Ping suddenly realized, and said with admiration on his face: "I said that you have been wandering around the door just now, and you have really thought far enough."

Lin Zhihui tapped with his finger, entered the password, connected, threw it to Li Ping casually, then dug out the wire, charged his mobile phone, pressed the power button, and operated the computer while logging in to Chuangdian website.

The moment the phone screen turned on, a notification tone sounded, and a text message came in.

Lin Zhihui looked down and saw that the information showed that there was an extra credit of 5000 yuan in his account.

(End of this chapter)