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After Wen Xun left, Big Bear took the half-baked bun and asked Ruan Ting, "Do you want to eat it?"

Before Ruan Ting could answer, Da Xiong asked himself and answered: "If you want to eat, you won't give it."

As Big Bear approached him, Ruan Ting was caught off guard by the smell of meat buns, which was unusually strong. He frowned and said, "I don't want to, not at all."

In his opinion, the environment of Wen Xun's home is not an environment for people to live in, and the bed is not a bed for people to sleep on. Similarly, what Wen Xun eats may not be acceptable to him.

Big Bear stuffed the rest of the buns into his mouth, and asked Ruan Ting vaguely: "Do you have a job?"

Ruan Ting thought about it for a while, and thought that he was no different from being suspended. He said, "It can be regarded as not at present."

Big Bear nodded: "Well, if you don't have it, you don't have it. Why are you talking so convoluted? Besides, how can a scammer have a serious job. You need to find a job now."

Although Ruan Ting wanted to slap this Master Xiong in front of him to shut him up, he finally held back, he felt that what Big Xiong said was somewhat reasonable.

For three long months, relying on only a few hundred dollars on his body could not last even a minute in his eyes.

The meaty smell of the meat buns overflowed, Ruan Ting took half a step back and asked Big Bear, "What do you all do?"

Big Bear sucked and drank the soy milk with a loud noise, Ruan Ting resisted the urge to punch him and waited for his answer.

"My family runs a restaurant. I'm a chef. Brother Xun... Brother Xun can do any job. As long as the money is in place, there is nothing he can't do. He should deliver goods in the morning."

Ruan Ting smelled the oily smoke from Big Bear's body last night, and with his festive figure, he was not surprised that he was a chef. As for Wen Xun, as long as the money is in place, he can do anything, huh?Ruan Ting sneered, isn't this just a string of money?

"What else?" Ruan Ting asked, looking at the big bear.

"Working as a security guard, distributing leaflets, selling finger cakes, etc., as for other jobs, we can't do it either."

It is rare for Ruan Ting and Da Xiong to have a highly consistent understanding of something: "Yes, self-awareness is accurate."

Big Bear nodded first, then felt something was wrong, "Hey, what's the matter, you are not like us, why do you hurt yourself."

Ruan Ting didn't bother to argue with him: "Go out, go out for a walk."

Just as Ruan Ting pushed the anti-theft iron door, there was a creaking sound from the iron door. A black palm print was stained on Ruan Ting's hand. The paint on the door was about to fall off. When he pushed hard, the rusted iron filings fell down. Ruan Ting scolded me, then withdrew his hand, but stretched out a finger to push the door open. He was afraid that the door would fall apart if he used too much force.

Ruan Ting shouted to the people in the room: "Is this a security door? Wooden doors are stronger than this!"

Da Xiong said indifferently, "Brother Xun's thief will leave a pack of cigarettes when he comes in, so calm down."

Ruan Ting was completely speechless.

He pulled out a tissue and wiped his fingers a million times.

Seeing this, Da Xiong complained in disgust: "Hypocritical."

After going out, Ruan Ting found that he was already somewhat familiar with this area. The roads were old, broken, and narrow, and the walls were old, rotten, and peeling. Things always exceed their own capacity, and the most neat thing is the telephone poles on both sides of the road. Looking up at the sky, there is only one piece of sky that can be seen, as if the world is only so big.

Depression is written everywhere.

The people living here are probably the same as Wen Xun.

Ruan Ting looked down at his shoes, which were covered with a layer of dust.

He feebly fumbled for the few banknotes left in his pocket, walked along this road with Big Bear, and finally found a restaurant called Jixiang Restaurant on the way.

"This is my shop." Daxiong told him excitedly, his eyes filled with light.

The name of the restaurant is quite ugly, and the facade is also disheveled and unkempt. Due to the constant growling of his stomach, Ruan Ting decided to give himself a chance. With the lessons learned at Wen Xun's house, he stretched out a finger and gently pushed the restaurant away. the door.

As soon as he entered the door, the aroma and heat from inside rushed over his face, but the aroma was oily and greasy. Ruan Ting glanced at the food eaten by the nearest guest, and found that the oil and sauce were too much, he couldn't stand the smell, so Feeling nauseous for a while, I couldn't help but hurried out the door.

As soon as he went out, Ruan Ting couldn't help but began to retch while leaning on the wall. The conditioned reaction of the stomach was completed in an instant, and he couldn't stop it.

He was glad that his stomach was empty, otherwise the current ground would be terrible.

Ruan Ting held on to the wall and vomited, and Big Bear followed out with his fists clenched. Seeing that Ruan Ting was not pretending to be hypocritical, but really sick to his stomach, his bared teeth gradually returned to their original shape.

After Ruan Ting appeases his stomach, he is thinking about how to appease Big Bear's irritable and fragile heart. Ruan Ting is not good at this kind of thing. He hardly bows his head to others, but he finds that the other party doesn't seem to care too much.

But he soon realized that he was thinking too much, and he heard Daxiong scolded very domineeringly: "My family's food is the best within ten miles, idiot."

Ruan Ting automatically filtered out what he said, gave himself a smooth ride, thought over and over again, and decided to patronize the small convenience store that he passed by yesterday. Once he entered, he had the urge to come out again.

The houses in this area seem to be old no matter which one is, and there are all kinds of strange smells in the air. The owner of the convenience store has made the best use of the space of a small storefront, with extremely high shelves. Only one person was allowed to pass, Ruan Ting didn't pick and choose, and went to check out quickly after taking what he wanted.

Ruan Ting usually doesn't even go in the international chain supermarkets to show his face, because he finds it troublesome and crowded, but today he wandered in a small store with extremely incomplete varieties, extremely small scale, and extremely unreliable quality, and quickly picked two. Big bucket of drinking water, pile of chocolates, pile of wet wipes and toiletries.

He didn't know what brands they were, but he bought the most expensive one anyway.When the boss was counting the money, he had mixed feelings. One second he was complaining about what kind of rubbish he bought and why he spent so much money, and the next second he felt the price of the few banknotes he had left.

When checking out, he saw the cigarette case Wen Xun took out last night between the rows of cigarettes on the cabinet with sharp eyes, and suddenly asked the boss: "How much is that kind of cigarette?"

The boss glanced at it and said, "Ten yuan, take a box?"

Ruan Ting's hand holding the money trembled. He looked at the owner of the hair oil and said, "Ten yuan? Is that fucking something that people can suck?"

Almost got hit by the boss.

Later, Ruan Ting's heart was ashamed, and under the surveillance of Big Bear, he wandered around the block in boredom, and finally returned to Wen Xun's house on the grounds that the poor air quality nearby affected his health.

When Ruan Ting returned to Wen Xun's house again, Wen Xun had already returned.

Big Bear saw Wen Xun, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed one to Wen Xun, scratched his ears and scratched his cheek for a long time, and took out another one to pass to Ruan Ting.

Ruan Ting saw clearly that his cigarette case was exactly the same as Wen Xun's. Instead of picking up the cigarette, he subconsciously took half a step back and stood behind Wen Xun, his face full of horror.

Ruan Ting looked at Big Bear who had started to puff and said, "Ten yuan for cigarettes, are you taking drugs?"

Da Xiong was taken aback, and a piece of soot fell to the ground. The rising smoke hid his face behind a white mist, blurring his surprised expression.

Ruan Tingbi went to the window with his back straightened, and pulled the window open with great effort, the window frame seemed to be rusted.

Wen Xun ignored the big bear whose body and mind were in a fog, he looked at the things in Ruan Ting's hands, and his gaze was fixed.

Ruan Ting was not in a good mood, he took out water and chocolate, roughly tore off the wrapping paper, and said, "This is my meal."

Wen Xun seemed to be more restrained than Big Bear. He put the cigarette on the coffee table and asked them, "Did you find a job?"

"No." Daxiong said honestly, "I can see that this kid is a prodigal son, he just wants to enjoy and not suffer. There is no such good thing in the world."

Ruan Ting ignored Da Xiong's high opinion, put his left ear in and out his right ear, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and ate chocolate to replenish his energy.

Da Xiong was obviously a little confused, the cigarette in his hand was only half smoked, Ruan Ting regarded him as air, so he said to Wen Xun as if he remembered something: "Think about the new job I told you the day before yesterday, mainly because of the money. , think about it and tell me."

Wen Xun immediately answered, "Why do you have more money?"

Big Bear understood immediately, and withdrew with a smile on his face. Before leaving, he glanced at Ruan Ting, who was chewing and eating chocolate, and wanted to say something to Wen Xun, but in the end he left without saying anything.

Ruan Ting ate two pieces of chocolate, his stomach was still empty, but he always felt that he was filled with some unknown emotion, he raised his eyes and looked around, then said to Wen Xun: "You don't want to go back to the bedroom ?"

Wen Xun naturally felt puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that the other party was insensitive, Ruan Ting took it calmly, so he had to compromise and turned his back to Wen Xun.The taste of chocolate was too cloying, so he took out the big mineral water bottle, and didn't want to use a scruffy cup, so he just took a few sips from the mouth of the bottle without regard to his status, here, there is no need for elegance or etiquette , he has no image.

Wen Xun was dumbfounded, he felt that this master was afraid that drinking water would damage his image, so he let him leave the living room.

Wen Xun stood there and curled his lips, and then heard Ruan Ting say: "Let's discuss, can I sleep in bed tonight?"

"No." Wen Xun replied firmly.

Ruan Ting turned around and pointed straight to the point: "Pay."

"Of course..." Wen Xun paused, "You can think about it."

Ruan Ting showed a small dimple, money can turn ghosts around, in fact, he quite likes dealing with Wen Xun, a frank and undisguised money fan.

However, Wen Xun quickly poured cold water on Ruan Ting: "But I know you don't have any money to pay me now, so just sleep on the sofa obediently."

Ruan Ting: "..."

Ruan Ting closed his mouth, the economic base determines the height of the superstructure and the cannon.

"I want to take a shower." After a while he spoke again.

Since coming here, Ruan Ting has gone through many twists and turns in this ghostly place, and he feels uncomfortable all over his body, and urgently needs to wash away the dirt on his body and soul.

"You can take a bath, but—"

"I need to pay, I know." Ruan Tingcai roughly took out a banknote from his pocket and placed it in front of Wen Xun.

The light in Wen Xun's eyes flickered, and then he added: "But secondly, there is a problem with the shower."

"It's fine if you can wash it." Ruan Ting has already realized that in this poor place, he can't ask for too much.

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