The system makes me a good person

Huimin community is also known as a garbage community by many people. In fact, the location is quite good. It is close to the clear water lake and the city center. It is the largest commercial district in the city after walking four or five stops from the community.With the development of the city, Linhai City is becoming more and more prosperous, and the cost of demolition and relocation is rising. This scares away a group of developers and becomes a major problem in municipal construction.

The beautiful vision of urban construction is painted on the wall erected outside the community, and a high fence is erected in front of the dilapidated and cramped area. The outside is prosperous, but the inside is still stagnant.

Although the demolition is difficult, the news of the demolition has spread as early as seven or eight years ago. The residents in the tube building have been fantasizing all day long that they can exchange tens of square meters of small apartments for tens of millions of net worth, which is already a spiritual billionaire. Rich man, neighbors often quarrel with each other over such a small area with unclear ownership and ambiguous ownership. The words in their mouths are "you want to take hundreds of thousands of me privately".

Of course, the multi-millionaires in Huimin Community are still thinking about how to use the only space to accommodate more people in their shabby rooms, some live by themselves, and some rent out.The population of the community is highly mobile, with mixed fish and dragons. People who were often seen yesterday will never be seen again in the future.

Song Jing put Fang Mumu down in front of the poster of the Jiqing doll holding up the slogan. When Fang Mumu came down, his whole body was stiff, his waist was stiff and his legs were numb, and he didn't dare to move while sitting on the crossbar of the bicycle.

"Thank you, classmate Song Jing." Fang Mumu's mouth was stupid, and he would say such a thank you word in reverse.

Fang Mumu hung his head, Song Jing who was sitting in the car could only see the top of his hair, the black satin-like hair was hanging down obediently, he couldn't figure out how such short hair could have a smooth feeling. "A big man can't keep his head down and his chest up. How many times have I said it, but you just ignore my words."

"No, no." Fang Mumu raised his head anxiously to explain, he just got used to it.

"Okay, okay, I'm going back too. What are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Ah? How do you go to school?" Fang Mumu wanted to look down at his shoes again, but under Song Jing's gaze, he could only force himself to look up, "Take the bus."

"Oh." I thought it was going to be number 11, "I'm leaving."

"Goodbye, Song Jing."

"……goodbye."

Seeing Song Jing riding his bike across the road, Fang Mumu turned around to enter the community to go home, suddenly realized that he was still holding instant noodles, trotted two steps, and shouted, "Student Song Jing, your instant noodles."

"Here you go, eat." Song Jing continued to ride the bicycle without looking back.

"Oh." Fang Mumu looked down at the instant noodles in his hand and said, "Thank you."

The distance to go home from Huimin community is not long, it’s about three blocks away. When Song Jing arrived home at exactly 10:30, he opened the door to go in. He heard voices inside, saying that his brother was coming back from a business trip for a few days. Yes, on the phone.

Song Jing grabbed the doorknob and was about to push the door, but heard the elder brother talking about himself.

"I heard from my parents that my wolf cub has recently changed his gender. I don't know if he is really changing or there is some premeditation."

"What, it's not that I don't like my younger brother. It's just that he has been like that since he was a child. He was born prematurely and had an accident when he was a child. My mother felt guilty for him. My father obeyed my mother. I tried to discipline him, and I also It's useless, if I talk about the key points, my mother will protect and raise his current personality."

"Oh, I'm just afraid that he's going to kill himself, and put himself in the house. The two children of the Wang family and the Li family have an accident. Now the whole family is looking for it. I feel strange that Xiaojing didn't join in. I'm afraid He's involved as well and just isn't having an episode right now."

"That's for sure. I didn't come back from Beijing ahead of time. Even if I can't watch him all the time, I still try to watch him and don't let him cause trouble. Hmm, you can help me to find it. Those two children are the best, if they get involved too deeply, there's nothing..."

[There is still a sober person in your family. 】

【My brother is very strict with me. ] It's just that he rarely listens to him...

Song Jing opened the door and went in. His brother Song Ling was smoking in the garden carefully arranged by his mother. The ash was directly on the root of the flower. The two looked at each other. Song Ling silently looked away and said to the person on the other end : "My cub is back, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ling pinched the cigarette, butt in his hand, and rubbed his foot on the ground. The ash mixed with the dirt, and soon disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Song Jing said: "I won't tell Mom that you flicked cigarette ash into her favorite camellia."

"……it's gone now."

Song Jing glanced at the flower root and said "oh".

Song Ling: "..."

Song Ling: "Come here."

I said before that the Bihu Community is an old community, not as luxurious as the newly built community, but it is a single-family villa, each with a large yard.Song Jing's mother planted flowers and plants in the yard, and also opened fields and set up trellises to grow melons and vegetables.The plot of growing vegetables deeply buried in the blood of Chinese people, how could it be possible not to plant something when seeing such a large flat land.

The climate in Linhai City is suitable, the temperature difference between the four seasons is not big, and the fields can produce all year round. When the temperature is really low in winter, Song Jing's mother will build a plastic greenhouse in the yard.

Don’t talk about that time, just now, there are still old cucumbers and late loofahs crawling on the shelves, and several old loofahs with thick calves are hanging on the loofah vine. It will be used by Aunt Liu to wash dishes, which is environmentally friendly and healthy.

Song Jing looked away from the old loofah, and his mind was full of wild thoughts flying from the melon to his brother.

Song Jing’s eldest brother, Song Ling, is seven years older than him. He is now 25 and in his prime of youth. After graduating from school, he joined the country’s top three Internet companies to work. Before he was about to be promoted, he resigned and started a business with a friend. You have become famous.

The old Song family has good genes, and Shen Xiuru is also a delicate beauty. The children born by the husband and wife must not be different in appearance. The two brothers have their own strengths, but they are both tall and long. They are very eye-catching. Comparable.

Aside from her outstanding appearance, Song Ling's career is on the rise and has attracted the attention of industry leaders.

Compared with his elder brother, his younger brother is scum,

[Very self-aware. 】

Song Jing chose to ignore the system's complaints. He looked at his brother, waiting for what he would say to him. Something happened to the Wang family and the Li family. Could it be what he thought?

Standing by the vegetable field, Song Ling didn't keep his younger brother waiting for long, without any detours, and said bluntly: "Wang Bingbing and Li Gang are obliged to run away from home to do 'big things', you know."

Without waiting for Song Jing to answer, Song Ling continued: "They are walking with Zhang Xiaohei, Zhang Xiaohei knows, they are operating in Linhai City and several surrounding urban areas, providing 'goods' to some people, It's the outer line of a large drug smuggling gang, and the Public Security Bureau has been secretly monitoring it for a long time."

Song Jing's heart tensed up. Zhang Xiaohei, a big name who didn't shout loudly at all, had a Taoist nickname called Heifeng, because he dared to fight and was called "Brother Hei".Brother Hei acted in an open and loyal manner, and his actions were even more ruthless. Song Jing saw Brother Hei chop off the hand of a disobedient brother under his own hands. If you can touch this, if you touch it, you will cut off your hand.

Song Jing, who has been playing around for a while, saw a real "hero" at once, and was immediately convinced, and began to contact Brother Hei frequently, and was aroused by the "business" that Brother Hei inadvertently mentioned. .

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the system, Song Jing would have followed Brother Hei just like Wang Bingbing and Li Gangzhi, wandering on the edge of the law, tasting the blood from the tip of a knife, and feeling the speed of the heartbeat...

"Xiao Jing, I don't know the details, and you brother Xiao won't reveal too much to me, but this much is enough." Song Ling looked at Song Jing fixedly, her tone unprecedentedly serious, "Why do you I won’t even say you when you play. Be a second-generation ancestor who has more than enough success and more than failure. You can play with cars, pick up girls, and be a libertine. Even if you go to gamble, our family has money to support you, but you can’t offend The law cannot touch those desperadoes."

After a pause, Song Ling continued: "Wang Bingbing and Li Gangzhu appeared in the border town, and they were photographed by surveillance cameras with Zhang Xiaohei, holding guns in their hands. Because of them, the Wang family and Li family were also targeted. , Maybe it will bring disasters to the family. The gray area countries that fight small troubles may turn a blind eye, but when it comes to H and K, we will never tolerate it."

"Brother, I won't, definitely not."

Song Ling held Song Jing's shoulders with both hands, and looked straight at him, "Remember today's words, once you cross the line, not only you, but also your parents and I will follow you hell."

Song Jing was terrified by what his brother said, and he wanted to look away guiltily and stop talking, but his brother didn't give him this chance. Reckless.

"Brother, I definitely won't." Song Jing heard himself say this.

Song Ling let go of him and nodded, "Remember what you said, a man, once you say something, it's hard to follow."

Song Ling strayed past Song Jing and heard his younger brother ask him why the Li family and Wang family didn't look for him. He said, "Look at your mobile phone."

I have been doing papers honestly all day, and I have never taken out my mobile phone to play with. Song Jing took out the mobile phone lying in the bag to have a look, and it turned off automatically when it was out of power.

"Don't contact the Wang family and the Li family yourself. If something happens, they will come to me and I will tell you."

The next day Song Jing nodded blankly, "Understood."

The finger that subconsciously moved to the power button moved away hesitantly, and the phone was thrown back into the bag, just like a brick.