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At ten o'clock the next morning, Wang Jianren was woken up by the fat man Mu: "You go to get the leftovers at noon today at the Hong Kong Hotel. I have already notified you there. [Almost all books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary stations and updates are faster. There are no advertisements for the full text.] Visit:."

"Ah?" Wang Jianren's thinking was still on the d before going to bed last night. Yesterday, he had a huge sum of 2,000 yuan in his pocket, and felt that he was one step closer to the goal of 10 million. He came back and soaked a bag of treasured instant noodles and added two fire 'legs' intestines to reward himself. Then he felt that the high morale in his chest was difficult to vent, so he simply played a few ds. It turned out that he was so imposing and winning every game, especially the last one.

The steel-backed beast rushed forward in a magical outfit and howled the opponent. It won numerous applauses with an amazing record of 23 kills, 0 deaths, 38 assists, which made Wang Jianren so excited that he couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he released a little excitement at Sugihara Apricot's photo album before falling asleep. Now the sudden call asked him to get some leftovers, which was completely inconsistent with the confidence and the passion of Qing'chun's still in his mind.

"What? You haven't woken up yet? From today on, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, yes. I understand." Wang Jianren's memory revived and sighed and accepted the reality that was not too 'exciting' and fighting spirit.

"I've thrown the car keys down there, right in the car, you can go by yourself later."

"Okay, I know." He got up slowly and washed up, turned on the computer and surfed the Internet, read the news and updated novel chapters and was almost done, so Wang Jianren had to go out and go downstairs. Yesterday, he agreed that he would start feeding the cats to Fatty Mu today. This is not an easy job, so he had to feed forty or fifty people, almost all the wandering cats and wild cats in the entire block, as well as seven or eight wild dogs, who could eat a whole pot of twenty or thirty kilograms of food in a day.

These cats and dogs actually have some origins. They are said to be the previous landlord, the real builder and owner of this old building, and the owner of the old building. The old man was a veteran, with no children and no girls. He relied on this house built on his own land to collect rent. His hobby was to take in some stroll cats and dogs. At that time, the current landlord Zhao Fei was just a tenant here, and somehow he had some money with the old man.

’Qing, before his death, the old man actually gave the entire building as heritage to him, with the condition that he would help him take care of the cats and dogs he took in. In fact, this was already a matter of the New Year. In fact, these cats and dogs are no longer the ones left at that time. Some of them were cats and dogs, and some were taken in later traveling nearby. However, the custom of feeding cats has been followed and has become a kind of "spiritual" culture unique to this dilapidated building.

When Wang Jianren first heard about this, he was very moved by the generosity of the older generation of revolutionary soldiers. Then he looked at the person he met around him and won the first prize of 5 million yuan. He regretted that he had not been born early and had come to rent here for more than ten years. He took care of his cats and dogs and showed his profound and extraordinary love. He met this old revolutionary as if he had been too old to kill the chicken head and burned yellow paper to take on this great project that has been passed down for hundreds of generations. With the current housing prices, this broken building is worth more than five million, reads; What's more, the oldest residents said that feeding cats and dogs has always been done by Fatty Mu. The new landlord who truly inherited the legacy of the revolution seems to have very few times even inquiries.

Wang Jianren couldn't help but express this kind of injustice and righteous indignation in front of Fatty Mu, but Fatty Mu smiled faintly and didn't care. He seemed to be satisfied with the job he transferred. Zhao Fei not only allowed him to live here for free, but also distributed a considerable portion of the rent collected every month to him and asked him to take charge of this part of the job. It seemed that he could have a lot of surplus from it, far better than ordinary work. This is also the reason why Fatty Mu was able to be a otakus safely since the New Year.

The profit points of Mu Fatty's business will not deduct any food for cats and dogs. At least the cats and dogs under his control can eat "fat" and "fatty". If you are sick, you can strengthen your body without illness. But Mu Fatty can always come up with some money and effort. For example, if you go to the hotel kitchen, you can collect a lot of leftovers for very little money. It is much more cost-effective than buying rice, fish, and cat food. It is also rich in oil and water. [Almost all books you want to read are stable, much more stable than ordinary stations, and the updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text.] Today, Wang Jianren was going to the hotel to get the leftovers that Mu Fatty reserved there.

After going downstairs, he found the key of the car lock in the tricycle of Mu Fatty downstairs. Mu Fatty always likes to use some lazy methods to do things, such as the tricycle is parked directly under his window, and the garbage is all installed and thrown down from above and put it on the car, and throw it away when he goes downstairs to go out to purchase. Today, he probably wants to stay at home and chat online and don’t want Wang Jianren to disturb him, so he threw the keys down directly.

Wang Jianren rode a tricycle and walked out in the alley. After boarding the main road outside, he rode for ten minutes to the Hongli Restaurant. He didn't walk through the main door on the street, but turned around and went straight to the kitchen behind. He happened to meet several chefs standing at the door and smoking cigarettes and chatting. A short and fat man in the lead waved when he saw him: "Hey, Xiao Wang, are you here?"

"Hello Viagra." Wang Jianren nodded and stopped the car at the door and waited. It was not the first time he helped Fatty Mu do these things, and he had already become familiar with the "door" road.

"Why, the fat man asked you to help him run away again? Why didn't he come out? Are you staying at home watching cartoons and shooting pistols? If you hit too much, you can't get down the floor?" Viagra made a very despicable laugh, laughing while looking around to see if everyone could understand his humor. Seeing that the chefs next to him were laughing tacitly, he was even more proud.

"I don't know what he is doing, but I'll help him anyway." Wang Jianren made a very righteous and righteous 'kiss' and said lightly. Fatty Mu felt a little embarrassed about lending money to him and asking him to help pay off the debt. Fortunately, Fatty Mu never talks much, so he naturally won't tell others.

"It's not long before the wedding banquet started, just wait here and reads." Viagra signaled that the smoke ash was the head chef in the hotel kitchen. He seemed to be Mu Fatty's classmate. Mu Fatty could only collect the leftovers after the banquet here after his relationship. Of course, Mu Fatty would not be completely unspeakable. He sent four or five cheap cigarettes worth 40 or 50 yuan a month to put them in the kitchen for these chefs to "smoke" it, which was also a joy.

Wang Jianren squatted there and bragged and spanked with these chefs, and heard who had a WeChat female netizen, who would encounter something, and who would have a wife. After a while, the banquet was over, and the waiter packed all the leftovers of the bowls, chopsticks, and vegetables. A familiar handyman packed the leftovers that met the requirements, so Viagra asked Wang Jianren to follow him to get it.

There are two large packets of leftover rice, which seems to be enough for two days. In addition, there are some "chicken, duck, fish, and meat" that have no seasonings. In addition, the fish internal organs that have been left deliberately, they can be taken back and mixed and cooked into a pot. They are the best cat food.

"By the way, there are two more roast ducks here, a large plate of braised dishes, some snacks, and if the soup of cooking and cooking is too much, I won't give it to you, so I won't give it to you. These are enough for you and the fat man to eat." Viagra thoughtfully also presented some food that the guests had not moved much at the banquet. This is not a slightest view of alms. It is a pity to recycle dishes like this, which are poured into the water and feed the pigs directly. Some chefs and waiters who are not very particular will stay for themselves. Of course, Fat man Mu will not be particular. He often puts lunch boxes into several large lunch boxes and eats them slowly. Wang Jianren said thank you, put the things on the tricycle and rode them out.

Just as he rode out and turned onto the street, Wang Jianren couldn't help but smell the fragrance coming from behind. He was so nervous that he had eaten clear soup, instant noodles, instant noodles, steamed buns, pickled vegetables and other things all day long. In addition, he didn't have breakfast in the morning, so he simply stopped the car and turned around to untie the plastic bag. He ate a few small steamed buns, hair cakes and other snacks, and then pulled off a roast duck's legs and chewed it on the street. The aroma of the "meat" and sesame oil in his mouth made him feel excited, and he bit and swallowed it with a bite and swallowed it.

"Huh? Wang Jianren?" Suddenly someone greeted him. Wang Jianren turned around and saw that there were two "female" students, one of whom was staring at him.

"Oh, Zhu Yanyan." Wang Jianren also nodded. The one who greeted him was Zhu Yanyan, the front desk at the business club where he used to work, and he was also a former colleague.

"This is my former colleague, named Wang Jianren. Hehe." Zhu Yanyan smiled and introduced to her companion next to her. She smiled a little weirdly, and she even said that the word "Jianren" was particularly serious.

Wang Jianren felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. When he was in the business club, several waiters liked to make fun of his name. Zhu Yanyan was the most active one. Speaking of which, his name was strong and mighty when he was in elementary school. He began to feel something wrong from junior high school. He also wrote it and looked a bit heroic and heroic temperament, but he was a little bit disgusting when he read it. After that, he was gradually used to make fun of it by some people. For example, after reading the Legend of Zhen Huan, after reading the Legend of Zhen Huan, did you have a relationship with overseas Chinese today? But he was not good at being serious with a few little girls. Zhu Yanyan seemed to think that her name was a rare joke and couldn't wait to share it with her friends.

Fortunately, the "female" next to her just smiled politely and nodded to Wang Jianren. I don't know if I didn't hear the meaning or had achieved cultivation.

"Wang Jianren, I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that last time you had an epilepsy and splashed tea on a guest? Where are you working now? You are also riding a bike while eating duck legs so delicious, it looks so satisfying." Zhu Yanyan came up with a smile and looked up. Suddenly, she saw several large bags of leftovers behind Wang Jianren's car. The duck's pocket was still wide open and the two and a half roast duck leftovers were exposed. Her face suddenly became a little weird.

At this time, Wang Jianren also noticed that the girl who was walking with Zhu Yanyan had a small breast in front of her breasts, and the word "bridesmaid" was on it. In addition, the direction they were walking over was clearly that they had just eaten a wedding banquet from the Hongli Hotel, and the roast duck in their hands was left over from others. Suddenly, the duck meat was a little unswallowed in his throat. Today he knew to do some dirty work, so he deliberately wore an old clothes that he had not washed for a long time. He had not combed his hair or shaved a beard for a week. It seemed that he was of the same level as Brother Cialis. He stepped on a shabby tricycle and ate the roast duck left by others in the street. No one believed that he was not calling him.

Zhu Yanyan turned her gaze to look at Wang Jianren, her expression became more and more strange. She turned her mouth down, and she felt as if she was slapped by someone in the face. Wang Jianren was even more inexplicable.

Zhu Yanyan suddenly found a wallet from her shoulder bag, opened it and took out all the hundred-yuan red bills. She thought about it and put another one back, then handed the rest to Wang Jianren and said, "I... I'll borrow 400 yuan for you... I'll pay for the water and electricity bill later, so I have to leave one hundred... You can take it to dinner first, if you have any..., go to the hospital for any disease..."

Wang Jianren was immediately amazed and understood in his heart. Zhu Yanyan, the girl, had a bad head, but her heart was still good. I remember that she had a fight with the supervisor for pouring boiling water for the old beggar at the door. At this time, seeing her colleagues become beggars, she naturally felt sympathy. It seems that those who used to joke about her name "chaotic" were just little girls. Maybe her previous grand and generous attitude made her feel the charm of a man, which greatly added points to the friendship between her colleagues.

But as a hidden big man with a shocking ambition to point at the reward of 10 million, Wang Jianren felt that he could not show weakness in front of such a little girl, so he waved his hand and didn't look at the four hundred-dollar bills. He swallowed the meat in his mouth and took out the aura that the master in the novel should have. He smiled faintly and said with disdain: "Don't worry, I'm not sick. I couldn't stand it last time in the club.

Those old women did it on purpose. Now I help my friend feed dogs several thousand yuan a month. Even if it is a little dirty or tired, it is much more comfortable than serving people in the broken club. All the leftovers are taken back to feed the dogs. The chef saw that I had no time to eat, so he forced me to stuff two and a half ducks they had left for me. I just took a few bites on the road and saved my lunch time. I was still busy with work in the afternoon."

"Oh? Is it? I thought... I thought..." Zhu Yanyan took away the money, her face turned red, obviously feeling ashamed of her inadvertently contempt for others reads; "But what dog did your friend feed? I would like to invite you for so much money."

"Hey, more than ten big Tibetan mastiffs, each worth hundreds of thousands of yuan! Speaking of which, I have lived a good life during this period, and I have eaten too much oil and meat, so I can get tired of it. Drink some tea to relieve oil and gas." Wang Jianren threw the duck leg in his hand, wiped it casually on his body, got out of the car and walked to a stall on the side of the road to buy a bottle of non-inclusive tea drinks, four or five per bottle. On weekdays, I would never be willing to buy something that I could drink when I cook a pot of boiling water at home. I didn't care about it at this time. In addition, I bought two more bottles of juice beef milk, which is also a high-end product that I would never buy normally. I took it over and handed it to Zhu Yanyan and the girl in a high-end manner.

"No, no, no, we just ate it..." Zhu Yanyan shook her head repeatedly when she looked at the two bottles of juice beef "milk" with roast duck oil on it, and did not dare to reach out to pick it up.

"Take it, I won't have a chance to invite you to drink water in the future." Wang Jianren sighed generously. In the past, he had to invite everyone to drink drinks if he lost a bet with his colleagues in the club. At that time, he wanted to buy ten bottles of one dollar, but at this time he expressed his missing of the rare friendship that had passed away.

This emotional card actually moved Zhu Yanyan. Not only did she carefully accept the two bottles of juice beef milk, she also "touched out" her phone and asked Wang Jianren's number: "You can contact us when you have time in the future. Xiao Xu and Xiao Wang and the others talked about you yesterday. Next time we go out to sing, oh."

Wang Jianren said his cell phone number, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of smugness in his heart. Unexpectedly, when the "female" took the initiative to ask for a phone call in this life, the more than ten yuan was worth the ticket price. Unfortunately, Zhu Yanyan was not his dish. She was stupid and didn't have a bit of "female" humanity. She had known each other for so long and didn't even imagine it when she was a pistol. However, there were two other front desks and waiters in the club that made him feel itchy.

"Wow, Wang Jianren, did you make this seat? Alarei!" Zhu Yanyan's attention was then shifted to the seat of the tricycle. Of course, the ordinary seat area could not allow Fatty Mu's weight to be released more comfortably, so Fatty Mu didn't know where to make a cartoon big round stool to change it, and the round stool was Alarei's head and face.

"I like Alari the most. Can you let me sit?" Zhu Yanyan jumped up excitedly and twisted on the face of the machine doll, and then found that the handlebar that had fallen off one side was a doll cat doll. She was even more happy and twisted the faucet and shook left and right. "This car is so fun, let me ride it."

"Hey, can you ride?" Wang Jianren was a little worried.

"Who can't do tricycles? Liu Xiaobao, three-year-old downstairs, can ride them. I rode them when I was five!" Zhu Yanyan seemed to be completely excited, stood up and rushed out on the pedal.

Wang Jianren hesitated for a moment and followed a step forward in case of accidents. This is true for three-year-old children in this tricycle, but once they learn to ride a bicycle, this talent skill will be reset to unusable immediately, because the way of controlling bicycles is completely different from that of tricycles. One is to use skillful power according to the trend of the bike, and the other is to rely on brute force to force. People who have not practiced again will definitely not be able to master it. In other words, all children who can't ride a bicycle will definitely know a tricycle, but adults who have learned to ride a bicycle may not be able to ride a tricycle.

As expected, Zhu Yanyan couldn't grasp the head of the car as soon as she rushed out. She tilted her body and flicked her tail. Before Wang Jianren could get up and pulled her, she saw a tricycle suddenly turning in the lane and hitting the green belt on the side of the road and stopped. The rear of the car just passed a white BMW z4 on the side of the road, knocking a small pit near the door of the rear car.

Zhu Yanyan sat in the car, looked at the dents that were hit on the BMW, turned to look at Wang Jianren who was rushing towards him, and cried out with her mouth pursed.

"Damn it, you're still crying?" Wang Jianren was so anxious that he cursed. Fortunately, the BMW car did not sound an alarm. No one noticed it when he looked around. He quickly went up and pulled Zhu Yanyan down and stuffed it to her companion "female" who also ran over. "Why don't you run away?"

Fortunately, the "female" was still a little anxious, so she turned around and called a taxi she had just driven and pushed Zhu Yanyan into it. Wang Jianren also jumped into the tricycle and took out the fastest you could step out and ran out.

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Chapter completed!