Fengshan

Chapter 12 Chapter 12

In the afternoon, Du Yu lay dead on the bed, listening to the BBC's audio one after another.Just when I was drowsy from listening, the door was knocked open with a "bang!", and a person walked in crookedly.

Du Yu's body was still weak, but he still managed to get up, his eyelids drooped, and he saw who was coming, "Brother Thirteen?"

Du Yu was not surprised at all why Brother Thirteen, who was not a member of the hotel establishment, appeared here. There was no guard at all in the staff dormitory, let alone management. There were so many people coming and going, it was normal for an outsider to come in.

Thirteenth brother is wearing a suit with no visible hair today, but at least it should not be a 200 yuan set in the wholesale market. He also has pomade on his hair. He sat on Du Yu's bed with big thorns, and then wiped his cuffs with slow movements , revealing the watch on his wrist.

"It's already four o'clock in the afternoon, still sleeping?!"

Du Yu: "..."

Rubbing her head, she forced herself to ignore Brother Thirteen's unwise pretense, "What are you doing here?"

"Hmph," Thirteenth Brother breathed out through his nose, "I heard that you committed a crime, so I came here to take a look."

"I'm fine."

"It's none of my business whether you're okay or not, I'm here to laugh at you." Brother Thirteen took out a cigarette and lit it, "Who is swearing to say goodbye to the past and refuse to join us? In my opinion, You are afraid that you will go back to prison sooner than me."

Brother Thirteen was obviously here to step on Du Yu today, and he was dressed in a sleek outfit, but the cigarettes he took out were still the cheap ones he was used to.Du Yu moved his eyes away, "Who gave you the confidence, do you need me to remind you again, you are still on parole. And... don't think that using two more idioms will make you look very capable."

Usually Du Yu seldom hates people, today is also a coincidence for Brother Thirteen, just in time for Du Yu to be upset.

Brother Thirteen was not angry, but felt a little strange.In prison, he couldn't understand Du Yu very much, and he ignored Du Yu's provocations in every possible way. Today, he just said a word and was beaten back. It was indeed the first time he had encountered Du Yu.

When he first met Du Yu, Thirteenth Brother felt that this man was pretentious from head to toe, and he didn't interact with others. He looked deserted, but he still couldn't hide the arrogance in his bones-it was very annoying to look at. Itchy hands.

Recalling the slightly divergent memories, Brother Thirteen stabbed Du Yu with his hand, "I am not what I used to be now, and I have made a lot of money! It's not a big deal to see you in such a bad state. There is a big deal recently, is there any?" interest."

"Why, you fell in love with a rich woman?" Du Yu raised his eyebrows, "Then the eyes of this rich woman are really not very good."

"What is a rich woman? It's the last word if you have connections."

"Oh..." Du Yu was taught modestly, "I'm not interested."

"I knew it," Brother Thirteen chuckled, smashed two mouthfuls of cigarettes, and tried to blow out a smoke ring, but unfortunately failed, "I started smoking in junior high school, and the boarding schools in the countryside are very strict. I have to buy cigarettes from the staff in the cafeteria, one yuan a piece...It sounds not expensive, but I can’t afford it. I can’t control myself when I get addicted to cigarettes, what should I do? I can only pick up cigarette butts thrown away by others to live my addiction .”

Brother Thirteen spoke in a flat tone, as if he was telling a story about an insignificant person, not at all like tearing up his disguise to show Du Yu the deepest embarrassment.

"I didn't continue to study after I graduated from junior high school. I didn't have money and didn't want to study. After that, I struggled in the society. I sold vegetables and repaired cars. I finally worked with a decent boss. I got a little money in my pocket. Yes, go I’m in prison. When I was in prison, I felt that everything was over. I’ve been sentenced for so many years and have no house or money. I’m afraid I can only sleep in the bridge hole when I go out.”

"It's a good thing my boss misses me, and he continues to let me work there. I can't be better off with food, housing and money..." Brother Thirteen was silent for a while, and repeated, "Really, really It couldn't be better."

Du Yu didn't realize what Thirteenth Brother was trying to express. He was a burly and sturdy man with chest muscles that could squeeze a fly to death. He was pretending to be tragic literature here.

"I heard people say that our current society can be divided into nine classes, and it is difficult for the people below to climb up. What is this called...class solidification. I can only read a few words, and I don't understand these classes. Yes, but it’s really not easy to make some money these days.”

"Watching too many WeChat official accounts? Still class solidification... What, there is also an economic crisis in the industry?" Du Yu turned on the mocking mode and couldn't stop it.

Brother Thirteen is watching the scene in an unconventional bar.Looking at the scene is different from the security guards. The meaning of their existence is not to fight, but to really punch with their fists.The last time I went to prison was also because someone made a disturbance and fought. It is said that the incident was quite big at the time, and the bars were closed for a long time for rectification.

Brother Thirteen pinched his cigarette and threw it on the floor. The emotions he had accumulated with great difficulty were interrupted by Du Yu and he couldn't continue. He stood up and glanced at Du Yu, "Du Yu, you are different from us. "

"Of course, I'm more handsome, I know." Du Yu accepted this evaluation with a calm face and heartbeat.

Thirteenth brother laughed, "I used to envy you, if I could, I would also want to behave in a dignified manner."

"Although you smoke, fight and break the law, do you know that you are a good citizen?"

Brother Thirteen ignored Du Yu's gag, took out the cigarette case in his pocket and threw it on Du Yu's bed, and walked out, "But I still thought you were stupid. It's not easy for a chicken to live these days - not long Six wings can't get along, let alone people, let's just get by."

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