With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

Qiu Ling handed Luo Xiaoyu the cold medicine she had prepared early in the morning and asked, "Did those two behave well during my absence?"

Luo Xiaoyu finished the drink in one gulp, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and pondered how to start the conversation, "Uh... men sweep the floor in a hurry and often dump garbage into the grass, while women sweep the floor slowly but more seriously than men.

The two of them swept the street while looking around. They basically swept the street until dark. But if you say they were lazy and not doing their job, they spent almost all their time sweeping the street except for eating, sleeping and going to the toilet.

"To be honest, it's not entirely true. Once, a student was walking home from school and threw a garbage bag on the roadside. The man caught him and gave him a lecture. The slap almost landed on the child, who was scared and cried. In the end, the woman came to separate them and the man didn't do it.

Another time, the woman suddenly crossed the road and stopped a car on the other side! I was so scared that I thought something was going to happen. Fortunately, the car owner braked in time to avoid a traffic accident. "Luo Xiaoyu analyzed: "They took the initiative to stop the car, which obviously had bad intentions. It was a bit like a fraud. I don't know why the cleaning station didn't fire them."

Qiu Ling was also very curious. With Qiu Guangming's explosive personality, if he was scolded by the cleaning station, he would definitely retort loudly.

If he wasn't fired in this situation, then Dong Hui must have been begging for help like a grandson.

And the facts are similar to Qiu Ling's guess.

On the side of the road, under an eaves somewhere sheltering from the rain.

"It's over. When it rains, more garbage will be washed out. The streets that were swept clean in the morning will have to be cleaned again." Dong Hui rubbed his forehead. He felt that nothing had gone his way recently. He felt annoyed when he thought about it.

Qiu Guangming squatted under the dripping eaves and took out a cigarette to smoke.

While puffing out smoke, he did not forget to vent his emotions, "I have been waiting for so many days but there is still no sign of that damn girl. She hides well and runs fast. If I catch her this time, I must break her legs in advance! Let's see how she runs!"

The smell of cigarettes drifted up, Dong Hui put her hand to her nose and waved it to disperse some of the smell, then said dissatisfiedly: "It's okay to smoke here, but don't smoke again when you return to the dormitory. Someone reported you for smoking in the dormitory before, and the supervisor warned you once. If you smoke again when you go back, both of us will be fired."

"What the hell, a man like you doesn't smoke!" Qiu Guangming was already annoyed, and he got even more annoyed when he thought about the restrictions on smoking in the future. "I don't want to live in the dormitory anymore, why don't we move out?"

"It's easy to say, but where do we get the money?"

"Let's wait until this month's salary comes in. Anyway, I don't want to live in the same room with a bunch of stinky men." Qiu Guangming said pickyly.

Dong Hui wanted to say that your stink is also very unique, but she was afraid of being criticized, so she had to keep silent.

The rain stopped until 3 p.m.

Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui did not dare to delay and hurriedly swept the road back to the dormitory while it was raining.

It’s just that the two of them had no other clean clothes except this work uniform. They had been sweeping the streets for several days and had not changed their clothes, so it was inevitable that their bodies were stained with the sour smell of garbage.

I don’t know if this was something we all discussed together.

Today, after Qiu Guangming and Dong Hui returned to their dormitories, people in the dormitory suggested that they should take a shower as they smelled bad.

Everyone knew that they had no spare clothes, so they kindly pooled together a few sets of old clothes to give to the two of them.

Qiu Guangming was very upset. He was a grown man, but he picked up clothes that others didn't want to wear? Was he openly giving them to him?

Bah, these people just want to slap him in the face!

Qiu Guangming was so angry that he responded with sarcasm on the spot.

"What kind of junk do you have the nerve to give away? The cuffs are all frayed, and the material has turned white from washing. I won't wear it anyway."

Originally, everyone thought that although Qiu Guangming had a bad temper, he was still a member of the cleaning station. The supervisor also reminded him that his life was not easy and asked them to help each other. So everyone decided to pool together two sets of clothes for him to change.

I didn't expect that my good intentions would be ruthlessly rejected and treated with sarcasm and disdain. We are not saints, so we immediately took the clothes back with a gloomy face.

Qiu Guangming is not a rookie who has never dealt with others. He used to work on a construction site and had some say in the team. He also has several loyal brothers and friends around him.

That was why he couldn't stand the hypocrisy of these people who complained about him behind his back but gave him clothes on the surface.

Since they are friends, they should drink and eat meat together. This group of people never invite him to eat privately, which obviously shows that they don't take him seriously.

Suddenly jumping out to sympathize with him, they must be trying to join forces to expose his embarrassment and slap him in the face!

He, Qiu Guangming, would rather freeze to death or jump off the opposite building than wear the dirty clothes given by this group of people!

The overall atmosphere on Dong Hui's side was relatively harmonious.

There were 14 people in a dormitory, and we collected 3 sets of clothes for her.

Although they were all old styles and materials, and even the tops had been worn by others for several years or had been patched many times, they were all intact clothes that could protect the body from the cold. Dong Hui understood her situation and was happy to accept them all.

She was even worried that someone would ask her for money. She gestured with the clothes on her body and said meaningfully, "Even if you don't give me these clothes, you will definitely throw them away, right? In that case, I won't give you any money!"

After saying this, she was still very pleased with what she said. In this way, other people would be embarrassed to ask her for money.

Everyone in the dormitory looked at each other in silence.

Well, your kindness is really taken for granted.

They clearly offered the gift voluntarily and did not expect Dong Hui to give them money, so why did the words coming out of Dong Hui's mouth sound so offensive?

They spoke as if they gave her the clothes in order to ask for money, as if they were begging Dong Hui to accept these second-hand clothes.

Helping others is a pleasant thing, but now everyone's expression is as embarrassed as if they had eaten a fly.

Dong Hui was immersed in the joy of having a change of clothes and didn't notice the displeasure of others at all.

Not only that, she even shamelessly asked, "Um, could you lend me your shampoo and soap? I came here in a hurry and I don't have anything, not even a handkerchief..."

Shampoo is fine, but soap and towels are used for personal cleaning, so no one wants to borrow them.

After what happened just now, no one said anything. Only an old lady tore off a bag of shampoo and gave it to her. "When you wash your hair, rub the foam on your body. Just treat it as using soap."

When Dong Hui heard this, she realized that no one mentioned lending her a handkerchief, so she tactfully shut up.

She took the shampoo from the old lady and said with a smile, "Thank you. I'll treat you to sunflower seeds when I get my salary."

Dong Hui picked up her things and left.

A middle-aged woman who lived near the door came to the door and watched for a long time. She couldn't help but turned around and complained, "It's so funny. I saw her counting the money last time. Although the money is not enough to buy clothes, it is enough to buy shampoo for several months.

What about eating sunflower seeds when you get paid, or making big promises? Who can't do that? "

Another slightly younger woman also curled her lips and said, "We gave her clothes out of kindness, but she thought we were after the money in her pocket. If I had known, I would have used the clothes as a rag instead of letting her wear them."