China Entertainment 2004

Chapter 13 Stinky Tofu Eggs
Back in the capital, the first thing Jiang Yu did was to rent a house.

Borrowed a motorcycle from Huangbai, walked all the way north, and finally found a suitable house in an old and dilapidated neighborhood.

On the fourth floor, with two bedrooms and one living room, Jiang Yu rented the master bedroom facing south at a monthly rent of [-]. The advantage is that the transportation is convenient, not far from the Film Academy, and there is a small balcony.

The landlord is a kind old lady, who asked Jiang Yu's purpose of renting the house, and learned that it was for studying for the college entrance examination, so she happily rented the house to him.

"Papa, papa," the old lady slammed on the door of the second bedroom, "Is anyone there, just squeak (zi) if you're alive."

Seeing that there was no one answering for a long time, Jiang Yu said, "I'm not here, I guess I have to go to work."

"If you see her and tell me, she owes me two months' rent. I come to squat with her at night, and the lights are turned off. I don't know where she died."

The old lady complained and gave Jiang Yu the key.

"Huh, let's move, we have to make trouble," Jiang Yu cleaned the room briefly after the old lady left.

The room was a bit small, but he was still looking forward to it.

After all, he can finally move out of the dormitory and have his own independent space.

Jiang Yu returned to the Film Academy on a motorcycle, planning to go to the dormitory to move things first, and then go to the security company to settle the salary.

"Xiao Jiang, have you really resigned?" Li Jianguo asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm going to take the art test, and I'm going to move out and get ready," Jiang Yu packed her things.

He had very few things, and left those washbasins and the like to Li Jianguo, and stuffed the remaining clothes and bedding into two snakeskin bags and took them away.

Li Jianguo looked at him quietly, "The art test is not so easy now, you don't know if you can pass it, it's too risky."

Jiang Yu shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter, even if I don't pass the exam, I won't be a security guard anymore."

He packed up his things and left with a snakeskin bag in each hand.

Li Jianguo looked at his back with a complicated expression.

In the past, everyone was a security guard, with a salary of one thousand yuan a month, so don't dislike anyone.

Suddenly Jiang Yu jumped out and flew to a higher level.

Li Jianguo felt as if he had been left behind, a little panicked, and a little jealous.

"Negative energy value from Li Jianguo, +99!"

Jiang Yu took her luggage and came to the security company. Today is the day of salary.

Five or six people had already come to the door of the office, all of them were security guards from the nearby university. Jiang Yu followed in line and glanced forward. There seemed to be some disputes ahead.

"You don't work the night shift or patrol for a month, how much more salary do you want?!"

The manager of the security company is a fat middle-aged man who is currently scolding a female security guard.

"Still taking other people's art exams, and don't look at your virtue. Can you pass the exam? You have been taking the exam for several years. It's useless."

"Come to my office tonight, or you won't be able to do it next month..."

There was a commotion among the crowd, and an empty path was separated.

Li Yinghao took the money and walked out of the office silently with his head down.

Jiang Yu stepped aside and didn't call her.

Because he knew that calling her at this time would only embarrass her even more.

But Li Yinghao saw Jiang Yu, nodded awkwardly at him, and walked out of the building quickly.

Soon, the first few security guards left after receiving their salaries, and it was Jiang Yu's turn.

The accountant checked Jiang Yu's name and counted out a wad of money, "A total of eight hundred and five, please sign it."

"Isn't it one thousand and one?" Jiang Yu asked, "Even if I took three days off, I shouldn't deduct three hundred."

Before the accountant could speak, the security manager glanced at Jiang Yu, "He just resigned. If you run away at the end of the year, where can we recruit people?"

"You caused a loss to our security company's security force. It's good if you didn't deduct all your salary. Take the money and get out."

"Very good," Jiang Yu took the money and gave him a deep look.

Good boy, labor and management remember you.

Laborers are a vulnerable group these days, and they have nowhere to appeal if they want to protect their legitimate rights and interests.

Many migrant workers can only be slaughtered by this unscrupulous company and suffer a dumb loss.

You can't go to court for a salary of 300 yuan, how can you have the time and energy.

But Jiang Yu was reborn after all, if he was bullied by others, it would be embarrassing to the traverser.

He strode out of the building of the security company, but saw Li Yinghao standing not far outside the building, as if waiting for him.

Jiang Yu walked over, "Sister Yinghao, are you okay?"

Li Yinghao shook his head, "I heard you resigned?"

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Well, I'm also preparing to take the art test and learn from you."

"I'm not going to pass the exam anymore," Li Yinghao smiled self-deprecatingly, with a bit of bitterness in his smile.

Sometimes knowing that there is no hope, but still want to fight for it.

Even though he expected the final failure, he was still not reconciled.

Jiang Yu somewhat understood Li Yinghao's mood, and said in relief, "Don't think so much, just do your best."

"Well," Li Yinghao nodded, "How about you, taking the acting department exam? How are you preparing?"

Jiang Yu avoided the question and did not answer.

In his previous life, he took the art test three times, and his impression was really miserable.

"By the way, Miss Yinghao, did that fat man deduct your salary?" Jiang Yu asked.

Mentioning this incident, Li Yinghao was also a little annoyed, "Three hundred bucks were deducted from me, and that fat man was targeting me. This time, no matter whether I pass the exam or not, I won't do it."

"You don't need to talk to him!" Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and said, "He also deducted three hundred from me. You have to avenge this revenge after I prepare."

Set of sacks?Sap?
That's too low.

Jiang Yu has always had an evil plan in his heart, but he has never carried it out.

Anyway, I resigned, so I just took this guy as a test case.

After saying goodbye to Li Yinghao, Jiang Yu took the luggage back to the rental house on a motorcycle, and simply arranged the room.

Then I wandered around the neighborhood, and finally found what I wanted in a corner - a discarded pickle jar.

With jars, there should be vinegar.

With vinegar, you should ask for stinky tofu.

So Jiang Yu bought two more bottles of mature vinegar and a large bag of stinky tofu.

Pour it into the jar, that smell...

"Fuck!"

Just taking a sip, Jiang Yu felt that his soul had been hit violently, and quickly escaped from the kitchen.

Don't finish making stinky tofu eggs by then, but smoke yourself to death first.

He quickly ran into the room, found two old towels that were not needed, and sealed the jar when they got wet.

After doing all this, Jiang Yu dared to take a big breath.

Originally, he was skeptical about the power of stinky tofu eggs, but now that he smells it...

This is simply a biological weapon.

Toxic.

No wonder Lao Xing shouted, "Hand over the stinky tofu and release the hostages, this is your only way out..."

the next day.

Jiang Yu changed into an old dress, a hat and a mask, rode Huangbai's motorcycle, and held the stinky tofu eggs that had been soaked all night in his arms, and set off facing the rising sun with high spirits.

Security company building, manager's office.

Sun Yaoqian happily made himself a cup of tea, saw that there was no one outside the door, closed the door with satisfaction, and opened the computer browser.

After becoming a manager, his favorite thing is to play computer games during working hours.

And he specially said hello, so that the employees are not allowed to bother him in the morning.

This way he can log into the website with peace of mind.

It is said that every boy's adolescence has a Mayday, one is a band and the other is a website.

The former can bring happiness to Jean, and the latter can also bring happiness to people.

Sun Yaoqian who clicked on the website is very happy at the moment.

He imagined Li Yinghao's appearance and started to do handicrafts.

That little girl is quite proud, sooner or later she will get her!
"Hey hey hey..."

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the office door.

Sun Yao stopped quickly and minimized the browser page with his right hand.

"Come in," Sun Yaoqian was a little dissatisfied.

Who is so ignorant, dare to disturb him at this time.

His salary must be deducted!

Just as Sun Yao was thinking about it, he saw a man wearing a mask and a hat push open the door, holding a jar in his arms.

"Who are you?"

The man didn't answer, he uncovered the old towel, picked up the jar and threw it into the office vigorously.

"Oh!"

Fragments of the jar splashed with the juice.

Sun Yao was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

He stood up, wanting to see what the man threw in.

"Ah! Ah!"

He snapped his eyes shut.

A strong smell mixed with mature vinegar and stinky tofu pierced his eyes like needles.

When he closed his eyes, the smell penetrated his nostrils again, rushed to his brain, and finally penetrated into his soul.

At that moment, it seemed like the end of the world.

"vomit……"

Sun Yaoqian retched, his mouth and throat felt bitter.

This taste is so freaking weird.

"Negative energy value from Sun Yaoqian, +99!"

Sun Yao ran towards the gate as if fleeing for his life, but found that the road was blocked.

After Jiang Yu threw the stinky tofu eggs, he quickly exited the office and closed the door behind him.

Then he took out a bicycle lock bought at a roadside stall and locked the door from the outside.

"Negative energy value from Sun Yaoqian, +99!"

Sun Yaoqian ran to the window again, opened it with difficulty, and a gust of north wind howled in.

"Fuck!"

Being blown by the wind like this, Stinky Tofu's aggressiveness was instantly raised to another level.

The smell went straight into his throat.

Sun Yaoqian struggled to escape by jumping out of the window, only to find that his office was on the ninth floor.

"I'm going to die...I can't live anymore...vomit... woo woo woo..."

"Negative energy value from Sun Yaoqian, +100!"

Hearing the wailing inside, Jiang Yu suppressed the urge to laugh, and ran out of the building quickly before other employees arrived.

He ran until he reached a corner two streets away, then took off his coat and hat, and left quietly on a motorcycle.

Surveillance is not well developed these days, so Jiang Yu stepped on it in advance, tried to avoid the surveillance at the intersection as much as possible, and made a disguise, so he wasn't afraid of being recognized.

Most importantly, Fatty Sun has been doing evil all year round and offended many people.

And he was only deducted 300 yuan from Fatty Sun's salary, and he didn't do anything drastic. Even if Fatty Sun wanted to take revenge, it would be difficult for him to suspect Jiang Yu.

In the end, it is estimated that it can only let it go.

This is called, the wicked have their own grind.

(End of this chapter)