A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange hired a rickshaw and sat up with two suitcases. The driver stood up and asked with a smile, "Miss, where are you going?"

"Jinghua Hotel."

She picked up the name of the hotel that had been advertised in Beiyang Pictorial and reported one. The driver heard that it was a big job, and he pulled her and started running.

Thinking of "Beiyang Pictorial", Shu Ange decided to hang up the post office when she got to the hotel, and told them not to deliver the newspaper to the old address first, she would send it to the new address.

Shu Ange was sitting in the car blowing the wind. Thinking of the miserable state of Madam Zhou and Zhou Zhuangshi after they were beaten, she felt so refreshed that her pores were ironed.

She watched it last night, and Qi Hengyu was very generous, with a thousand bills in the red envelope.

In addition to the money from the previous reward from He Dashuai, she had a total of 1,500 yuan in her hand.

The 1,500 yuan in these years is very reasonable. A rickshaw driver can earn more than a dozen yuan a month by running hard, and a newspaper reporter's salary is only about 100 yuan a month.

Renting a small yard with electric lights, telephone, and running water in Peiping City costs only 60 to 70 yuan a month, and Shu Ange has made a small fortune.

Being able to advertise in the newspapers, the conditions of the Jinghua Hotel are very good, Shu Ange asked for one piece for the room, and temporarily paid the money for five days.

The room is not expensive, but when you live in a hotel, you must pay attention to the menu sent by the shopkeeper. The price of a large meal will exceed the room rate.

In the pile of old newspapers Shu Ange read, a reporter once criticized this trend, so even though the guy was very attentive, she was not fooled.

The Jinghua Hotel is luxuriously decorated and elegant. The upper-class rooms are filled with rich people, which are quieter than the downstairs.

Shu Ange took out the newspaper with the admission notice of "Chongya Women's Course", and wrote down the phone number and address again.

If Mrs. Zhou and Zhou Zhuangshi hadn't suddenly started, Shu Ange wouldn't have moved out so quickly.

However, after moving out of the smoky yard, Shu Ange was in a much better mood. After she wrote down the address of Chongya Women's Class, she decided to find a house nearby to rent.

When renting a house these days, you can find an intermediary, or you can inquire about it by yourself.

Generally, people who intend to rent a house will have a notice posted outside the door, as well as a contact address or telephone number.

After Shu Ange rested at the Jinghua Hotel for two days, he changed his clothes and put on a sun hat, and planned to go to Renhe Street to see the house.

As usual, she hired two rickshaws. Although cars are no longer a rarity these days, ordinary people still cannot afford them.

A car costs at least 2,000 to 3,000 yuan, and it also costs nearly 200 yuan per month for gasoline and car maintenance. Even if a well-off family can afford a car, they may not be able to afford it.

Shu Ange was sitting in the car with Xiaokun's bag in her hand. The wind on the street was very boring. When she passed the ice shop, she stopped to buy a lot of ice cream and hugged her in her arms before getting back into the car.

The cool ice cream is placed on his knees, and the cold touch is very felt in the hot summer. Shu An singer still holds one and eats it in small sips.

Fortunately, it was summer, and there was no sandstorm in Peiping yet. If it was autumn, she might have swallowed a handful of sand with one mouth.

Rickshaws are always not as comfortable as cars. Not only are they bumpy, but they are also easy to be seen when sitting in the car, especially slim and beautiful women, who are more likely to be looked at by others.

Shu Ange was very beautiful, so her car ran all the way, and she didn't know how many eyes she received.

She put her hands on her knees, enjoying the scenery on the street leisurely and peacefully. Each era has a different style. The Republic of China is in the transition of old and new. From the buildings on the street, shops and pedestrians' clothing, this change can be clearly seen.

He Mengying went out with her cousin to buy clothes from a foreign firm. She saw that the girl in the dress on the rickshaw looked familiar from a distance. She thought about it again and suddenly remembered that she was the woman who accompanied Qi to supervise last night.

Jealousy always comes out of nowhere. He Mengying took pains to find out from Adjutant Shen yesterday that the woman who accompanies Qi to supervise is Zhou Meiyun, who is just a lowly actor.

As usual, He Mengying wouldn't put an actor in her eyes at all. But yesterday, she was shamed by Qi Hengyu in public, and Zhou Meiyun followed behind the director's office and beat her hard in the face.

He Mengying naturally remembered this number, and wanted to teach her a lesson, so that she would meet with the supervisor in the future.

"Cousin, did you see the man in the apricot dress in the rickshaw ahead?"

He Mengying asked with a sneer on the corner of her lips, Liu Haide was looking at the scenery, and after hearing her words, she looked away, and at a glance, she saw the snow-white girl in the rickshaw who was more beautiful than Huajiao.

His eyes didn't move, he swallowed and asked, "Why, your classmate is sitting in the car, he looks pretty, would you like to have a cup of coffee together?"

He Mengying glanced at Liu Haide angrily. He was looking at Zhou Meiyun's face with relish, wishing to swallow her in his stomach.

Men are all virtuous, He Mengying doesn't understand, Zhou Meiyun has nothing to see except her pitiful arrogance.

"What a classmate, just a lowly actor. Cousin, she mocked me in front of many people at the dance yesterday. I think you will speak out for me."

He Mengying gritted her teeth. Although Liu Haide was fascinated, she also knew that compared to a beautiful little girl, his arrogant cousin needed to be hugged and coaxed. Who made his uncle He Dashuai?

Liu Haide smiled, snapped his index finger and thumb and said, "Cousin said how to vent, I'll follow your words."

He's just an actor, and he's still an unknown actor. Liu Haide is also often a role model, and he doesn't even pay attention to the little girl in the rickshaw.

He Mengying smiled gloomily, and whispered in Liu Haide's ear for a while, and the two quickly reached an agreement.

When a person sits in a car, disaster comes from the sky.

Shu Ange was looking at the signs along the road, only to hear the harsh car whistle of "Pap Pap", and the rickshaw stopped abruptly.

She raised her head and looked into the car. A chubby young man in a suit and bow tie walked out of the car door with a greasy smile.

The driver was blocked by a car, and another rich man got out of the car. Without saying a word, he apologized first: "Master, we have to be busy on our way. I don't know what you are doing."

Liu Haide didn't speak, his greasy face and a pair of less than eyes greedily swept from Shu Ange's upper body all the way to her waist.

He deliberately shouted loudly, "Isn't this Meiyun, everyone said that a couple of one night and a hundred days of grace, how could you steal my wallet and disappear."

In the public, to say such filthy and innocent words, his malicious intentions can be seen.

Zhou Meiyun didn't know many people, and she had no memory of the greasy, dirty man in front of her.

Shu Ange put his eyes on the car behind him, and in the dark glass, a vague outline of a woman was reflected.

She was thinking about why the other party knew her name, the car door opened, and a girl wearing a blue and white plaid skirt with a white hair net on her head stepped out of the car and gave her a contemptuous look: "Cousin , the **** is ruthless and the show is unintentional, why do you need to know this kind of thing, just teach it a lesson."

It was He Mengying. At this moment, Shu Ange understood everything.

She said that the original owner didn't know this fat man at all. He was well behaved on weekdays, and he had never spent a lot of money, so how could he be insulted in the street.

The young lady of He Dashuai's family has the confidence to humiliate people on the street.

But it's not Shu Ange's style to let them insult. After thinking about it, she directly picked up a bag of ice cream and smashed it at He Mengying and her cousin's face like a hidden weapon.

The weather was hot, and some of the ice cream on Shu Ange's body had melted, and it hit his face firmly, causing them to be full of flowers.

He Mengying didn't expect Shu Ange to be so courageous, her face was cold and her vision was completely covered, she wiped her face with a handkerchief and cursed angrily: "Bitch, I'm Dashuai He's daughter, I want the police to arrest you. stand up!"

She wiped her face with a handkerchief, and when she opened her eyes, she found that all the people watching the fun had dispersed, and Zhou Meiyun had disappeared without a trace, and a fire burst out of her angry chest.

There were more ice creams smashed on Liu Haide's face. One hit the bridge of his nose, blood was pouring out, and he screamed in pain.

"I still wipe! Cousin, you are so useless."

He Mengying stomped her feet and was so angry that she blamed Liu Haide. He turned around to see where he could see Zhou Meiyun's shadow, so he could only laugh at his cousin.

Naturally, Shu Ange left. She only said a word to the driver: "If you don't run now, are you still waiting for them to remember your face?"

In a word, let the yellow coachman fly with both feet, drag her and rush into the alley, and stay away from the street.

After this incident, the driver did not dare to go to Renhe Street.

Shu Ange also understood him and asked him to pull the car back to the Jinghua Hotel, and she went upstairs to rest again.

There is no hurry to find a house. Shu Ange threw He Mengying ice cream on the street today. Be careful of her and her cousin.

Fortunately, Shu Ange has nothing to worry about now, and is not afraid of being hated by the two of them. She lives in a hotel, can they still open their eyes and find them.

If they try to find Madam Zhou and Zhou Zhuangshi to settle the accounts, Shu Ange will applaud instead.

After returning to the hotel, Shu Ange asked the servant to buy a few new newspapers and read them carefully. The entertainment news was nothing more than a preview of some plays or movies, and the news of current affairs was basically related to this "North China Democratic National Conference".

The last time the reporter secretly photographed her and Qi Hengyu's camera being broken, passed silently.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange shed tears of sympathy for the unlucky reporter.

After the meeting was over, several important people did not intend to go back immediately, and Peiping became more lively than ever.

Shu Ange felt itchy and wanted to know where Qi Hengyu temporarily lived in Peiping, but because he had no connections, he could only carry this suspicion.

The next day, Shu Ange got up early in the morning and it was still completely bright, so he hired a rickshaw to go to Renhe Street.

From the Jinghua Hotel to any street, it was almost halfway across Peiping City, and it was already past eight in the morning when the Shu Ange carriage arrived.

On Renhe Street, the trees are dense, the leaves are swaying in the wind, the small western-style buildings with red bricks and green tiles are scattered with courtyards, and the scenery is elegant and beautiful.

The scenery here is very good, and there is a famous university located here, which is one of the richer areas in Peiping City.

Shu Ange walked slowly along the street, paying attention to whether there were signs of renting posted on the doors on both sides.

When he walked to a courtyard, Shu Ange saw from a distance that there were several soldiers with box guns (that is, hand wooden warehouses) standing in front of the door, and there were even guards standing on the courtyard walls on both sides.

Shu Ange paused and looked up at the door plaque. There was a word "Liu" hanging on it. After thinking about it, she could not think of any official surnamed Liu in Peiping City who could bring so many guards.

This courtyard is a typical combination of Chinese and Western styles. In several courtyards, there is a small red building.

It is also a coincidence that there are three families away from this courtyard, and there is a rental notice posted on a Zhumen.

Shu Ange knocked on the door, and after a while, a slightly old voice replied, "Come, here comes someone."

The door opened, and an old man with a goatee wearing a blue jacket and black wide-leg pants appeared in front of Shu Ange.

As soon as he saw that she was a well-dressed lady, a smile appeared on his face: "Please, is the lady here to rent a house?"

Shu Ange smiled at the gatekeeper, and replied, "I came to see the house."

The concierge invited Shu Ange to the room, and then introduced incessantly: "Our house has a very good environment, it is clean, there is a lot of furniture, and there are electric lights, telephones, and running water. It's really good."

He praised the house so vigorously that he even pointed out the pear trees and osmanthus trees in the yard to Shu Ange. He praised the house inside and out, showing that he liked the house.

Shu Ange kept something in mind and followed the concierge upstairs and downstairs. The decoration here is really convenient and elegant.

The two chatted for a while, and they became familiar with each other. When they went down the stairs, Shu Ange asked worriedly: "This house is excellent, but it makes me a little scared. I see there is a house not far away. There are soldiers standing outside carrying wooden warehouses, coming and going is always scary."

When the concierge heard this, he raised his beard, waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid, miss, the house used to live in the mother of Director Qi. Mrs. Qi passed away two years ago, and most of the house is empty. The director came to Beiping. , if I have time, I will stay here for a while. The supervisor is a good official, and he never bullies the neighbors."

Shu Ange inquired about the news out of curiosity, but did not expect that it was such a coincidence that Qi Hengyu actually lived on the same street. It's really a destiny, you can't hide it.

Originally, Shu Ange wanted to visit around and decide where to live, but now she has made up her mind to rent a house here.

(Today is a big chapter, so there is only one update, because if it is spread out, there will be too little plot, so everyone)