Waking up by the shocking knock on the door, Li Chongrun found that he had been lying in front of the computer that he had not seen for more than ten years.
It was still the stained keyboard, and the cigarette butts placed on the side were used as an ashtray, and wisps of blue smoke were still floating.
The cursor is still beating in vain because of the old and yellow screen, but the glasses are still on the side. The 700-degree myopia makes Li Chongrun really unable to see what story he is telling on the screen.
"Open the door! Open the door!"
The knocking sound outside the door became louder and louder, and the sound of calling sounded familiar.
Li Chongrun shook his aching neck, and reached out to touch his thick glasses like a conditioned reflex. His other hand had already smoked a cigarette from the cigarette box that was thrown aside in his hand.
"Here, come!"
He lit the cigarette in his mouth in a hurry. Li Chongrun took a deep breath. When the long-lost smell of smoke spread, his spirit recovered slightly.
"Here you come."
Responding to the sound of calling the door outside, Li Chongrun found a gap among the discarded debris on the ground, squeezed to the door and pushed the door open.
Outside the door was a plump young woman wearing a plump purple sweater, a steel wire roll on her head, and a large bunch of keys under her armpits.
"Little Lizi, it's time to pay the rent this month!" Seeing Li Chongrun open the door, the young woman's door raised the door eight degrees again, and she was very shocking.
"Master...Your Highness the Princess?"
Li Chongrun was holding a cigarette in his mouth, feeling the smell that he hadn't felt for more than ten years, but when he saw the landlord, he was so scared that he dropped the cigarette to the ground.
This landlord wife who came to collect debts was exactly like Princess Taiping.
"Your Highness, it's useless to call grandma." The landlord slapped his hand in front of his nose with disgust. I don't know if he disliked Li Chongrun's smell of smoke or the smell of brain oil that he hadn't washed his hair for a long time. "This month's rent
, I have to urge me every time, I am stupid to write novels?"
"Rent, rent, right?" Li Chongrun's mind was circling for a long time, and finally remembered that he seemed to be renting a house. He was fumbled on his body for a while, and finally took out his cell phone from his pocket.
When I opened the WeChat interface, I didn’t have time to read more than a dozen unread messages above, and opened the balance interface. The number of 21 yuan and 8 yuan on it was very eye-catching.
"I will pay the royalties immediately, and I will transfer them to you after I send them."
"I'll give you another three days of grace. I'll ask you to urge me every time. If you're so old, you can't find a serious job?" The landlord, who looks like Princess Taiping, was nagging and carrying a bunch of keys.
Next to him, he knocked on the door next door again.
Li Chongrun had some unfamiliar operation of his cell phone, and then he had time to see what the dozen unread messages said.
Advertisements sent by car sellers, house sellers and insurance sellers, as well as micro loans and live dealers in Macau ** casino live dealers.
Just as I was about to delete these spam messages, a new message came out on WeChat, "Uncle Li, can you come and close to the evening?"
Looking at the WeChat notes, the person who sent the message was the KFC scheduling manager.
"Can!"
After thinking about getting the balance of 21.8 yuan, Li Chongrun felt that it would be better for him to make up for this job, at least the balance was enough to eat a meal for his own staff so that he would not be hungry today.
"So was it a dream before, or is it now?" While wondering whether he was Zhuang Zhou or the butterfly, Li Chongrun took out a work clothes covered with oil from behind the door, but was fumigated by the thick sour smell on it.
I almost sneeze.
But after looking at the time, the time was almost the same as the little girl who promised to schedule the shift, and she had no time to wash clothes anymore. Li Chongrun could only endure the disgust and put on the work clothes and touched them from the small table behind the door.
The key is ready to go out.
Before leaving, Li Chongrun turned his head and looked at the computer screen, as if he wanted to see what the novel he was writing was.
However, the computer flashed just as Li Chongrun's eyes were casting, and entered the screen-off state.
"Let's see again when you come back." A jingle sound came from the elevator opening. Li Chongrun thought that he would continue to write when he came back anyway, so he simply brought the door and rushed into the elevator.
In the elevator, a young lady with a large delivery box was inside, wearing a yellow helmet decorated with kangaroo ears, waiting to go downstairs.
As soon as the two met, Li Chongrun suddenly realized that the young lady who ran to Meituan seemed to be the housekeeper of Luoyang Prince's Mansion, Miss Ruyu, who was born in Qingyi Garden.
But the other party seemed to not know him. After entering the door, he deliberately shrank into the corner of the elevator.
The elevator descended two floors, and then the door opened again.
Two figures of a man and a woman appeared at the elevator entrance. The man looked quite fat, and he looked obviously like his cousin Wu Chongxun.
The woman is pretty, but her eyes are raised high, making her look extremely dusty.
The two were about to enter the door, but the dusty woman remembered that she didn't take anything. She was so coquettish that she looked like Wu Chongxun and acted coquettishly: "Oh, husband~ I didn't take lipstick."
A clamp with abnormal sound.
"It's okay, go get it, I'll block the door for you."
The fat pig stood in the elevator entrance and took out a golden fruit wrapped in a mobile phone case from his pocket. He opened Douyin and started to see the girls who were playing the scorpion dance with the level 10 beauty. He laughed so hard that he laughed.
Very despicable.
"Oh, my husband's lipstick color is not easy to match clothes. Let me change my clothes again and wait for me." The voice of the Fengchen girl with a clip sounded at the other end of the corridor.
"It's okay, wife, please change slowly, I'll keep the elevator for you!"
The fat pig head answered without raising it, and continued to dance with all kinds of young ladies on his phone.
"Brother, can you let me go first? I still have two orders to give away. I will be deducted when I am late."
"If you are anxious, climb the stairs by yourself. It is your business to deduct the money. What does it have to do with me? Is the elevator your own?"
The fat pig's voice was very arrogant, and the Meituan rider who looked like a jade was blanched. He rang his back into the elevator door, making a loud noise, and one leg was raised on the door, putting the elevator door.
The door blocked it all.
"Is this elevator yours? You can't let it go?" Li Chongrun's temper was hooked up by the fat man, and he opened his mouth and said to the fat man.
The fat man glanced at Li Chongrun, "Don't meddle in other people's business! Be careful that I'll suck you!"
After saying that, he was still shaking his head and brushing Douyin, and continued to block the door.
"Brother, I'll go and walk the stairs. You'll be troubled." The rider who delivered the meal was almost crying and moved forward with some fear, but was blocked by the fat pig's legs crossing the elevator door.
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"You can come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want? Tell you, it's too late! If you want to go out, get out from under my legs."
The fat pig simply put away his phone and glanced at the Meituan rider with a very provocative look, "Otherwise, you just wait here with me honestly!"
"Don't go too far, I'll warn you." Li Chongrun
"Don't be uncomfortable, I'll tell you!" The fat pig pointed at Li Chongrun very arrogantly and shouted loudly.
"Brother, why not forget it, let's wait a moment."
The Meituan rider who looked like a jade seemed to have accepted his fate. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and gently pulled the corners of Li Chongrun's clothes, hoping that he would swallow his anger.
If it were before, Li Chongrun might have really swallowed this evil spirit.
However, in the Tang Dynasty for more than ten years, Li Chongrun had become much more responsible. Of course, his temper became much stronger and he could not suppress the evil spirit that rose in his heart.
Especially when the fat man glanced at him with great contempt, took out his cell phone, leaned against the elevator door and shook his head and started to brush Douyin, Li Chongrun finally broke out.
A small move under his feet kicked the fat pig's ankle. When he was losing his balance and about to fall, he twisted his left hand and pinched his phone's finger, and his right hand had already taken the opportunity to slap his neck with black and fat piles of fat.
superior.
The sound of Fruit Thirteen falling to the ground and the wailing of the fat pig falling to the ground sounded at the same time.
"You... dare you hit me?"
"I deserve it!"
The moment the elevator door was closed, Li Chongrun's cold voice shook out from the crack of the door.
Farewell to Miss Ruyu who thanked her for her greatly, Li Chongrun racked his brains to recall where she had hidden the electric car before.
Fortunately, I was used to parking the electric car in a fixed position, so I found it without much effort.
I rode a small electric bike to KFC near my home. As soon as I arrived at the store, the scheduling manager called me.
"Uncle Li, have you arrived?"
"Here, he's here, he's at the door."
On the phone, Li Chongrun felt that the girl's voice was familiar. When he entered the door, he saw Fang'er, who had not seen her for a long time, was waiting for her in the hall in the uniform of a KFC duty manager.
"Uncle Li, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, are you making money? You give me money. I'm thanking you for not having time." He said hello to her against his will, but Li Chongrun began to worry about whether his novel had been updated 6,000 words today?
Will it not affect the full attendance this month?
"Uncle Li~"
Several colleagues at the counter greeted Li Chongrun and looked at him, "Wu Qi and Rosa, who are they?"
"Good evening!"
Li Chongrun nodded to them and was about to start changing clothes and work.
But I just put on labor protection supplies such as aprons and sleeves, and a little busy noise came from the hall.
Li Chongrun curiously stretched out from the employee lounge and found that it was the fat pig who was originally very arrogant but beaten by himself, who was coming over with three policemen. Seeing that he showed up, he hurriedly shouted: "
Comrade police, that's him!"
There were three policemen, two men and one woman, one was Uncle Yang, and the other was Shisanlang, who had not seen him for a long time since he had been to Linyi.
The female police officer has long arms and slender waists and a very good figure. Who is it if she is not Gongsun Lan?
"You beat him?"
Alan, who no longer spoke in four or four, had a much better voice, "Name, ID number."
What is my ID number? Fortunately, more than ten years have not erased the traces of the numbers retained in my mind.
"Report again." Although Gongsun Lan usually looks serious, she will never look at her so coldly, which makes Li Chongrun a little uncomfortable.
Li Chongrun honestly reported his ID number again. Gongsun Lan checked with the old policeman who looked like Uncle Yang San's side with the office terminal, and frowned beautifully.
"If you have any problem with your ID number, please go to the office with us."