wool comes from wolves

Mao Xiaochuan rummaged through his pockets and found that the hundreds of dollars really seemed to have evaporated.He stood blankly in the middle of the room, the dazzling light fell on the top of his head, and then spread out from above the top of his head.

Mao Xiaochuan's face looked extremely pale under such harsh light.

An obvious reality emerges!Today...he met a thief!

For most people, they can only consider themselves unlucky when encountering such a thing!But for Mao Xiaochuan, he felt that this matter was too ironic.After all, he has done this kind of thing before, ten years in Hedong and ten years in Hexi, and in a blink of an eye, he also became a victim of this kind of incident.

He didn't know whether to scold the thief or himself!At this moment, he can't yell at anything, probably this is what people often say about retribution!

Mao Xiaochuan took two weak steps back, his body leaned back, and he fell on his back in a big shape on the small bed.

The images of tonight went through his mind. What happened today was nothing special, except for the few people he met when he went to have a supper just now.

Mao Xiaochuan knew that he was being targeted by the people who were eating at the table next to him, so probably they had already planned it, and Mao Xiaochuan became their fancy prey for no reason.

Mao Xiaochuan raised one hand to cover his eyes, and with the other he clenched his fist and thumped the bed, he was so stupid.He went through the people he met that night carefully in his mind. Sadly, he only vaguely remembered the appearance of the girl and the blue-haired boy, and he didn't have much impression of other people's faces.

"Damn!" Mao Xiaochuan turned over, lying on the bed in a strange posture, struggling with his legs and kicking for a while, he is really a pig's brain, if it wasn't for going out to eat at this time, how could such a thing happen?

I don't know how to explain to Brother Wang tomorrow. Although 500 yuan is not much, he is no better than before.He is far away from his hometown now, and he has no money on him... let alone the person who always puts money in his pocket!

Throughout the night, Mao Xiaochuan tossed and turned sleeplessly. At one moment he was worried that he would be taught a lesson by Brother Wang tomorrow, at another moment he was worried that he would be kicked out of this small warehouse where the conditions were poor but his only foothold, and at another moment he thought of those few The thief who stole his own money, then remembered that he hadn't paid for tonight's meal...

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Mao Xiaochuan fell asleep in a daze, dreaming one after another non-stop!

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After finally looking forward to the dawn, Mao Xiaochuan got up from the bed with two dark circles under his eyes. His face was frighteningly pale. He washed in a hurry, took off the clothes that he didn't have time to change last night, and dug out a piece of clothing from the corner of the room. T-shirts and pants that looked relatively clean.After putting it on, I hurried to find Brother Wang without even thinking about breakfast.

Go south along the small warehouse where he lives, exit the south gate of the community, and walk forward for about 10 minutes. Opposite is a small factory building that has been in the past. There is a sign at the door that says 'Hengtong Freight'.

Push open the big iron gate and walk into the yard.Most of the yard is filled with all kinds of goods, and there are a few old tile-roofed houses in the southwest corner.Near the gate of the yard stand a few small trucks that look quite old.The almost scrapped car that Mao Xiaochuan drives every day is also impressively standing among them.

Mao Xiaochuan carefully avoided those goods, went straight to the middle one of the three tile-roofed houses, raised his hand and knocked on the door before gently pushing the door open.

A dark, thin man in his thirties was sitting in front of a dusty computer, smoking a cigarette and doing calculations with a calculator.Seeing Mao Xiaochuan coming in, he looked up at him, "Are you here?"

"Hmm! Brother Wang..." Mao Xiaochuan, who was about to speak, suddenly got stuck in his throat.

"Is there something wrong?" Brother Wang asked.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva and began to explain.

Brother Wang's full name is Wang Zhonghe. Although he is a little vulgar and has a bad temper, he is also a kind-hearted person. After hearing Mao Xiaochuan's trembling remarks, he just stared at him a few times, but he didn't say anything. It was too difficult to say, and Mao Xiaochuan was not kicked out.

Mao Xiaochuan was so grateful that he almost knelt down.He never thought that in front of life, he could be so humble, like someone who has been tortured by the hardships of life for many years.He can't see the future and hope, what lies in front of him is only confusion and fear of the future!

"Okay!" Brother Wang sighed, put down the calculator in his hand and walked to him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Xiao Chuan, you are young and have little experience, so I won't ask you why you are alone. People come here, anyway, if you ask, you may not be able to answer!"

"But... listen to my brother's advice!"

"Yeah!" Mao Xiaochuan nodded obediently, nothing changed on his face, but his heart froze.

"No matter what you do in the future, or where you go, be careful!" Brother Wang said earnestly, with the appearance of someone who has come here, "You must be careful about what others say, and don't be betrayed by others. People count money!"

"En!" Mao Xiaochuan's head nodded like a rattle.

"Okay, I won't say more! You go back first, and you can deliver the batch of goods that just arrived! Remember this time, and you must not make mistakes again!" Brother Wang was a little worried I asked a few more words, "The order quantity for this batch of goods is a bit large. If something goes wrong again, I can't help you!"

"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Wang!" Mao Xiaochuan lowered his head and nodded excitedly.

"Okay, let's go!" Brother Wang waved at him, then suddenly thought of something, and stopped him, "Hey, Xiao Chuan, wait a minute!"

"What's wrong? Brother Wang?" Mao Xiaochuan looked at him.

Brother Wang went back to the desk, opened the drawer and felt in it. After a while, he took out a mobile phone, took it out and handed it to Mao Xiaochuan.

"I've used this phone before. It's not broken, but it's a bit old-fashioned! It has basic functions for making calls and sending text messages. You can also play a small game when you're free. Don't be disgusted. Hold it and use it. This stuff is better than nothing, don't you think?"

"In this way, you don't have to run here all the time, you can just make a phone call if you have anything to do!"

Mao Xiaochuan looked down at the mobile phone, a bad memory came to his mind, his throat was choked, he forced a smile with the corners of his mouth, "Thank you, Brother Wang, I...I don't need it! Wait until I make money , and then... buy it yourself!"

It's not that he thinks the phone is bad, it's just that when he looks at the phone, he feels sad. He can always think of Yuan Xin and his unbearable past!He felt ashamed to take other people's things again!

"Then... okay!" Brother Wang didn't say much, "Whenever you want to use it, just come and get it!"

"Well! Then I'm going to work!" Mao Xiaochuan bowed to him very politely, took two steps back before turning and leaving this small office, which can be called an office, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Brother Wang squinted his eyes and looked at Mao Xiaochuan's leaving figure, a strange expression flowed from his squinted eyes.

This boy named Mao Xiaochuan met him when he was recruiting for a job. This boy did not have an ID card. He looked like a student in school, with thin skin and tender flesh, and dull eyes.People are quite honest, what to ask and what to answer.The only belongings in his arms are a big schoolbag.

He looked like a student who went on a trip, not a person looking for work at all.Besides, it's almost the end of the year, and most people are planning to return to their hometowns for the New Year. How many people will go out to find a job at this time?

Did Mao Xiaochuan run away from home?Was trafficked to this place?Brain problem?These reasons flashed through Brother Wang's mind one by one... He was also worried about recruiting Mao Xiaochuan at the beginning.After all, he doesn't have an ID card. If someone wants to ask, it's really hard to explain.But he is not the person in charge, and the profit-seeking nature of a businessman is still there.

At the end of the year, few people are willing to stay and work with them for this little money.And when Mao Xiaochuan was recruited to work, the wages were low, and the kid didn't look very smart. Although he wasn't strong enough, he had good legs and feet, was pleasing to the eye, and could drive.

He paid special attention to the TV news these days, but he had never heard of a lost boy. Seeing Mao Xiaochuan like that, he knew that he was not out of his mind, so he simply ignored the matter.

There are a lot of outsiders here.The city looks small, but the land and sea transportation is convenient.There are a lot of films, one in the east and one in the west, forming gangs, stealing chickens and dogs, groups of three or five, speaking the northern and southern dialects to do small business, thieves and pickpockets rampant, law and order can't keep up, the police in the film The difference from the ground snake is the skin.

Although his brother Wang doesn't have much ability, he wants to cover Mao Xiaochuan a little bit, and wants him to hang out with him in the future.Mao Xiaochuan doesn't have many skills, but being obedient is very much to his liking.

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Mao Xiaochuan left Brother Wang's small office, walked straight to the pickup truck he often drove, moved the goods piled on the ground to the truck little by little, checked the list again, and then opened the door. into the driver's seat.

Mao Xiaochuan's driving skills are very average!This is the time when Yuan Xin taught him how to drive, and he vaguely remembers such things in his mind, such as stepping on the clutch, stepping on the accelerator and changing gears!When Brother Wang asked him, he just said that he had driven a car, but he didn't have a driver's license.

Brother Wang threw the key to him on the spot and asked him to drive it. Mao Xiaochuan drove the car around the yard with trembling hands, so he owned the car!

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Mao Xiaochuan took a breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, lit the fire a few times, finally started the engine and slowly drove out of the yard.

After the coolness of the morning, the weather immediately warmed up.Mao Xiaochuan had been busy all morning delivering most of the goods, the sun had already set in the west, and it seemed that it was already past the time for lunch.

He didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and he didn't feel hungry except for being a little dazed and dizzy. Since he came to this place, the delicious breakfast has become a memory that exists in his dreams for him.

He parked the car at the door of the delivery shop, sat on a few big rocks piled up next to the camphor tree at the door, picked up a bottle of water that the owner of the shop kindly gave him and drank a few sips.

He has no other money besides the payment for the delivery just now.Leaving aside the 500 yuan stolen by the thief yesterday, today's money must not be touched.When he went back, he planned to advance some wages with Brother Wang, at least give him some money for food.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and pressed the money in his trouser pocket, and secretly made up his mind that he must not let the money stay on him overnight!

He raised his head and looked around.It was the hottest time of the day, and a few passers-by passed by his car, looked up at the cargo in his car, then looked at him in the blink of an eye, and walked away when they found someone guarding him.

Mao Xiaochuan didn't have much experience in social life, but the greedy look in those people's eyes couldn't escape his eyes.After all, when he used to look at the good things in other people's hands, there should be such a light in his eyes!

How much he hates that kind of person now, then how he should be hated by others back then!So, after that kind of thing happened, he didn't blame anyone, he only blamed himself!

Mao Xiaochuan sighed, raised his head, drank all the water in the bottle in one go, and was about to get up.

However, as soon as the body moved, the stomach felt a little uncomfortable.He bent over and pressed there hard with his hands, and then straightened up when he was not so uncomfortable, planning to deliver the rest of the goods before going to eat something.

Standing up and taking a few steps, my eyes suddenly went dark, and my mind felt dizzy.At that moment, he felt his body was as heavy as a stone, and his legs began to feel sore and weak, unable to support his heavy body at all.

For a moment, he panicked, his legs softened, and he fell heavily on the ground. Fortunately, his back was leaning against the big tree, so he didn't fall down completely.He closed his eyes as hard as he could, covered his face with his hands, panted heavily with his mouth wide open, and his heart was beating wildly.

The things around him seemed to be spinning rapidly, and he didn't dare to open his tightly closed eyes.But there was an unusually clear voice in his ears.

Someone was approaching him, not one person, it seemed that there were two, or three, four, or even more... Their voices were heard in his ears.It's not a dialect he can understand, but he understands very well that this kind of approach is not a friendly approach.

He poked Mao Xiaochuan's messy curly hair with one hand, and shouted something in his ear. Seeing that Mao Xiaochuan didn't speak or look up, he started laughing.

Mao Xiaochuan struggled to open his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the person who came. He was a skinny, wretched man who looked about 20 years old.

"Hey...he hasn't fainted yet..." Seeing that Mao Xiaochuan had woken up, the wretched man whistled at him, said something in broken Mandarin, and turned around to gesture to the people standing behind him. .

"What do you want to do?" Mao Xiaochuan stood up from the ground with one hand supporting the ground and the other pressing the big tree behind him.

"Hahaha... why don't we want to do it! Since you haven't fainted yet, we'll let you know!" The wretched man raised his nostrils and squinted at him, "We've spotted something in your car, Seeing how half-dead you are, forget it, we have worked hard to help you move away!"

"What a beautiful idea!" Mao Xiaochuan couldn't help cursing, it was the first time he saw such an upright and upright grabbing other people's things.

"Hehe, boy, I will let you see how beautiful I am! Come on, buddy, everyone, move the fucking stuff away for me, move away, move away!" The wretched man's eyes straightened Gougou stared at Mao Xiaochuan, raised his right hand and made a gesture, and a group of people behind him walked towards the small broken truck.

Looking at the wretched man's unfucking face, Mao Xiaochuan really wanted to go up and beat him, but let's not say that his head is still dizzy now, even if he is not dizzy, he can't beat such a group of people.

There were several people behind the wretched man, one was shirtless, with a messy body tattoo on his shoulder, and that arm alone was about to catch up to his thigh...

"Put your things down!" Mao Xiaochuan opened his mouth and yelled when he realized that someone had already jumped onto the car, carrying a bag of goods and threw it on the ground.

He didn't expect that these gangsters would dare to be so rampant in broad daylight, let alone that the law and order here would be so bad.No one cares about grabbing things in broad daylight.

In a hurry, Mao Xiaochuan couldn't care about anything else. He rushed up and kicked the man who was about to bend down to pick up the goods. The man was suddenly kicked by him, and the goods he had just lifted fell to the ground again.

"Fuck, you're fucking tired of work, aren't you? Dare you kick me?" The person who got kicked was also furious, and he turned around and punched Mao Xiaochuan in the face.

Mao Xiaochuan turned his head to the side and wanted to dodge, but he was top-heavy, and the dodge was a beat slow. The windy fist finally landed on his cheek, and slid from the corner of the right eye to the corner of the right mouth.

"Bang..." Mao Xiaochuan was knocked to the ground by his fist, the entire right side of his face was completely numb, and the dizziness in front of his eyes became more severe. He lay curled up on his side on the ground, and didn't get up several times.

Beside him were the sounds of those gangsters moving things, ping-pong-pong, mixed with a few people cursing with smirks.From time to time, someone deliberately kicked and kicked him a few times.

"You...fucking stop..." Mao Xiaochuan's stomach felt more uncomfortable than before, and the words that came out of his throat had no effect at all.

A feeling that was more overwhelming than anger came over... it was hopelessness.At this moment, he suddenly regretted that he didn't take the mobile phone given by Brother Wang just now!

He suddenly didn't understand what he was doing, what was the meaning of everything he did?In other words, has he done the right thing all these years!

The author has something to say: I didn't make an appointment for the exam of subject [-], and I had time to code words a year ago!

There are about [-] to [-] words left for this article to end!

These chapters are a bit cruel... hey!

I'm going to speed things up!

Thanks to the little angels for their continuous messages of support!mwah!

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