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He has been in Shenzhen for 12 years, and he has never seen any kind of people in the streets and alleys. The street in the county is like a small town.

There is a stone staircase with no end in sight, and there is a five-meter-wide step every ten steps. The two roads are small hotels with scattered heights, and the stone staircase is mixed in.

At the entrance of each hotel are scantily clad kiln sisters, and blind fortune tellers stand on the steps.

And Ren Kuan's small restaurant happened to be located in the middle. He had worked in Shenzhen for more than ten years, and his savings were reasonable, which was more than enough to buy this small restaurant in the county.

He is the only person in charge of the shop, plus a handyman and an aunt who washes dishes. Today is the first day of opening.

Ren Kuan has a unique vision. This seemingly mixed area makes the business of the small restaurant extremely prosperous.

Lazy women, wild food workers, and fortune-telling men and women all added fuel to Ren Kuan's small restaurant.

It was noon, the peak hours for small restaurants, and the handyman Xiao Sun delivered takeaways without touching the floor, Ren Kuan was devastated to see the mountain of orders.

Orders on the ordering software can still be delivered by the platform, but the takeaways on this street are all ordered by phone. There is no so-called delivery fee, only a pitiful packing fee.

Xiaosun couldn't come in the first class, and the second class didn't come. Ren Kuan scolded Gou Niang, took off the apron on his chest and threw it aside, revealing his firm chest. Qingdi greeted Aunt Wang, the dishwashing king, "Help me look at it, I will deliver it myself..."

Putting his hands on the two large lunch boxes, Ren Kuan had no time to shake off the cigarette butts in his mouth, the ash scattered down his pants all the way, the black and white smoke made him unable to open his eyes, his eyebrows and nose were crowded together, looking at the Some are vicious, not easy to provoke.

It is necessary to hire another small worker, he will not be busy at noon, Ren Kuan thought to himself.

He is still groping for the route here, delivering food from door to door along the stone steps.

With the last copy left in his hand, Ren Kuan muttered, "Number 430? Who knows where it is! Why don't you write the name of the hotel."

He was just about to grab someone to ask for directions, when he heard a carefree male voice next to his ear.

"Liu'er, I will take care of your business every day from now on!"

Hearing the sound, Ren Kuan turned his head, stepped on a pair of plastic flip flops, wore skinny jeans and a vest, and the gangster with colorful hair on his head came into view.

The flamboyant little bastard is not strong enough, skinny, and speaks without modesty, with the tone of a nouveau riche.

Ren Kuan was tall and tall, and when he raised his chin a little, he could see the thinner figure who was blocked in front of the punk.

The little gangster didn't stand upright, hunched over and swayed from side to side, Ren Kuan happened to see the man's appearance.

His panicked face showed a morbid paleness, his eyes were dull and dull, as if he didn't pay attention to the little gangster, he glanced at the ground, clasping his hands on the wall, groping and trying to escape.

Say he is afraid, but also defiant, say he is bold, and panicked.

"Jiu'er, did you hear what I said to you? You are blind but not deaf!" The gangster tugged at Jiu'er's sleeve, and Jiu'er was caught off guard and staggered in fright, hitting the wall with his shoulder and screaming. A soft cry of pain.

blind?Ren Kuan looked at his clothes again. It was a set of white work clothes with the words embroidered on the chest, Senior Blind Massage Club.

Just because of this name, it doesn't necessarily mean that he can reach a high level. Ren Kuan suddenly realized this point. The slender person is not stubborn not to look at the little gangster, but is panicked helplessly.

The little gangster said good and bad words countless times, but he couldn't get Jiu'er's answer. In broad daylight, his two brothers watched helplessly, unable to lose face, "You're shameless, aren't you! You're dumb!"

The gangster who jumped over the wall in a hurry made a gesture to hit someone, Ren Kuan said in a low voice, "Hey! Where is No. 430?"

Everyone turned their heads in response, Ren Kuan deliberately added the designated person, and repeated: "Little blind man, I want to ask you something!"

Blind people are very sensitive to sound. Jiu'er faced Ren Kuan's direction, his lips were trembling up and down, trembling and trembling, he made a breathy sound, "Uh..."

Probably frightened, the little blind man bent his knees, kicked his toes, and wanted to run wildly in the direction of Ren Kuan.

But the little gangster in front of him and the unknown ahead made him dare not act rashly.

"Little blind man!" Ren Kuan raised his voice and shouted again, afraid that the stupid little blind man might not hear clearly.

Jiu'er took a tentative step forward, "No. 430...it seems...in our store..." Jiu'er stuttered badly, unable to speak in tune.

Just as Ren Kuan was about to take a step forward to pull him over, the little bastard who was left on the sidelines couldn't hold back his face. He pressed Jiu'er's shoulder to prevent him from moving, and cursed: "I'm talking to you, you pretend to be dumb, how do you know now?" Shout out!"

It's not that Ren Kuan looks down on people, but simply looks down on this kind of bullying little hooligan. He looks like a bamboo pole, and he is quick to play tricks on vulnerable groups.

Before Ren Kuan could speak, the woman who was leaning on the railing to watch the excitement said in a low voice, "Brother, forget about that little blind man Jiu'er, come and sit with us."

Sister Yao is also based on appearance, and they are more willing to entertain a man like Ren Kuan, who is strong and tall, than those dirty and shabby migrant workers.

Ren Kuan was also old and unruly, but the takeaway in his hand hadn't been delivered yet, so he was embarrassed to offend Sister Yao, and said haha, "Come later." He turned his head and looked at the little gangster with disdain.

In Ren Kuan's view, if you can stretch your hand, you have to stretch your hand. Besides, the little blind man can also guide him, killing two birds with one stone.

He strode towards a few people, and he was sure that the little gangster was afraid of the strong and the weak, and he was getting closer and closer with a cold face.

The person who came was tall, shirtless, full of tendons, raised his jaw, and held a nearly burnt cigarette butt in his mouth, with a ferocious expression, as if he could paste himself to the wall with a slap.

The little gangster took a step back subconsciously, his momentum was already overwhelmingly inferior, even the dead duck's mouth was still stiff, "You...what are you doing! Mind your own business!"

Ren Kuan looked impatient, and sternly pushed the little bastard's disgusting head away, "Go away, your hair hasn't even grown yet, and you're still learning to fuck the society, go back to your mother's belly and start over again."

Again, in the big city, he has never seen any kind of bastard, this kind of bastard who can't stand up straight, he doesn't like to do it.

Feeling guilty and ashamed, the little bastard held his head, and said the most powerful words in the most embarrassing tone, "You...you give me...wait..."

Dare to call himself Lao Tzu in front of him, Ren Kuan took a look at Xiao Cai Mao, wondering if he was an adult.

Ren Kuan clenched his fists and creaked, "Who are you here with me? Do you believe that I will teach you for you today?"

He didn't dare to speak harsh words anymore, the little gangster was dragged away by the brothers behind him and fled, and sister Yao, who was watching the excitement behind him, was also missing.

The cigarette butt was almost burning to the filter, Ren Kuan extinguished the cigarette butt on the wall, lit another one on the spot, and the enchanting smoke rose between him and the little blind man. Before he could open his mouth, the little blind man was lying on the wall He whispered: "Thank you..."

"Don't thank you." As soon as Ren Kuan opened his mouth, smoke came out of his mouth and nostrils desperately, "Isn't it in your store, take me there, fortunately it's summer, if it's winter, the takeaway will be cold,"

The skinny little blind man was as light as two liang wide noodles. After being overly frightened, he nodded and thanked him. He was probably scared out of his wits. He turned around a few times and bumped into the wall several times without finding the right direction.

Seeing Ren Kuan's impatience, he dragged him closer, "It's my brain that's not working well, I need you to lead the way, don't turn around, I'm afraid your brain will go wrong."

There is no way to find a blind man to lead the way, and you are not afraid of being laughed out of your teeth when you speak out, but Jiu'er is not convinced. He grew up here since he was a child, and he knows every step even if he can't see it.

He stretched out his hand nervously, and inserted his fingers from Ren Kuan's pants to the inside, just in time to grab Ren Kuan's pants, "I know the way, I'll take you there... Our store is No. 430..."

"A senior blind massage club." Ren Kuan still felt that the little blind man was stubborn.

Jiu'er nodded vigorously, "Yes, I'll take you there..."

"Don't take me into the ditch, don't pull my trousers, I see the signboard." Fortunately, the clothes are not tight, but with the strength of the little blind man, he has to pull his trousers down.

Ren Kuan broke away from Jiu'er's hand and raised his pants again, "Let's go, I'll send you back by the way." He wanted to take Jiu'er's hand, but the moment he touched it, Jiu'er withdrew his hand and dodged it.

What's wrong?Still don't appreciate it?Ren Kuan was caught off guard, but he had a thick skin and didn't care about anything with the little blind man.

Unexpectedly, Jiu'er said slowly, "I'll do it myself, I can find the direction."

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it's even more unpleasant to explain Ren Kuan, well, he's meddling in his own business, and he's independent.

However, the little blind man was not bragging when he said that he could find the right direction. He groped for the small flower bed of the stone staircase, and slowly walked towards the "Advanced Blind Massage Club".

As soon as I walked to the door of the store, I heard a sharp female voice inside, "Jiuer, why have you been out for so long, and where are you going to be lazy?"

The childishness on Jiu'er's face has not faded, and his age can't be seen, and he said foolishly: "That Xu Maolin insisted on dragging me out..." Speaking of Xu Maolin, the reddened place on Jiu'er's wrist started to hurt again when he grabbed it.

The woman who spoke had a teasing look on her face, but it was a pity that Jiu'er couldn't see it, "Then did he give you money?"

Jiu'er tilted his head, "The massage group is online."

The woman said with a tone of resentment, "Whoever told you the money, he will take you out again and ask him to give you the money, otherwise you will go with him again and your salary will be deducted."

I'm used to hearing women's vitriol, knowing that Xu Maolin was pulling him out, he deliberately asked him if there was anything, and he didn't want to go. If a woman didn't stop him, he would deliberately make trouble for Jiu'er.

After saying a few words, the woman finally felt at ease, and then she noticed the shirtless man and asked, "Brother, are you here for a massage?"

The smell of makeup on the woman's body is too strong, Ren Kuan is not good at this kind of flirtatious type, so he raised the bag in his hand, "It's a food delivery."

"Oh, upstairs." The face became, faster than it was in June, snobby.

Ren Kuan was used to this kind of people when he was in a big city, so he didn't take it too seriously.

Jiu'er fumbled around in the store until she touched the handrail of the stairs, "Sir, I'll take you up."

Ren Kuan is happy, why is this little blind man so obsessed with leading the way.