I survived by my sense of smell

The bus started staggeringly. Because it was the off-season of tourism and it was a working day, there were not many people on the bus. Brother Ji Mao stretched out half of his body and called to the aunt who sold rice balls before: "Auntie, the trolley is here for you." .”

Liang An was dazzled by his feather duster: "Is it so easy for you to trust us?"

Brother Ji Mao didn't care, he leaned his whole body on the back seat, and Ge You lay down more than Ge You: "I don't want to do it for a long time, although I like to be a duck, but..."

"Young man, what's your price?" The aunt in front became interested, and the aunt brushed her hair, and the diamond in her hand caught Brother Ji Mao's eyes.

At this moment, Zou Bai swears, brother Ji Mao's eyeballs definitely flew out more than half of them.

Ji Mao blushed, put his hands on his forehead and stroked his hair back, revealing the top of his forehead that was cleaner than his trouser pocket: "I'm very cheap, five thousand a month will do."

"I can't, I can't." The aunt's face was pale, and she covered her mouth with one hand, "I don't even look at myself. I did something wrong and punished myself like this. Look at the two boys next to you, which one is not more handsome than you?"

Chicken Feather was discouraged, and hugged himself distressedly.

Seeing that the chicken feathers were about to flood Jinshan, Zou Bai hurriedly comforted him: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you also have your own taste."

Ji Mao's eyes were full of tears: "What's the smell?"

Zou Bai was at a loss for words, and Liang An said leisurely, "It tastes like salted duck."

"..."

Regarding opening a duck shop, Zou Bai has had such a dream since he was a child, but it has never been realized. The main reason is that he does not have a suitable partner, who is honest, has time, and most importantly, can cook ducks.Seeing Brother Chicken Feather this time, he had the idea of ​​taking it under his command early in the morning, and he had the confidence to persuade Brother Chicken Feather to call him into the car just now, but he didn't expect Brother Chicken Feather to be so proactive.

Brother Ji Mao’s original name is He Jiamu. Three generations of his ancestors have been duck-cooking. He failed the high school entrance examination and went to a vocational high school. After he came out to work, he didn’t make much money selling salted duck. So his parents asked him to sell it alone to make a living on his own.

After hearing Zou Bai's thoughts, Ji Mao beamed with joy: "I will be alone in the store, what if someone makes trouble?"

Liang An: "I will also invest a share at that time, and someone from my side will come to help you, don't worry."

"Ahem..." Zou Bai almost choked on his saliva, "When did I agree with you to become a shareholder? My duck shop doesn't allow others to get involved."

Liang An's face was grinning, but he poked his hand at the most sensitive part of his waist: "I've been with you twice through life and death, and as a reward, I don't ask you to repay your kindness by letting me touch your duck." The shop will do."

"Hahaha, don't, don't, it's wrong, it's wrong..."

Zou Bai was the most ticklish, and he couldn't stand Liang An's movement, he dodged left and right and struggled back and forth, but the more this happened, Liang An became more energetic, and the two of them fought back and forth in the car.

"That," Ji Mao timidly said, "You've always been so sweet? Is it too late for me to get off now?"

Zou Bai: "..."

Liang An: "Turn around, and be careful to close your eyeballs."

Chicken Feather covered his eyeballs: "!!!"

When the airport arrived, the flow of people suddenly increased. Liang An went to buy food, and Zou Bai went to collect the tickets with a bag and chicken feathers on his back. Several self-service ticket collection machines were empty, and only an elite-looking person was here. Zou Bai walked casually. Ticket collection starts at one desk.

"Hi, hello." The man beside him answered the phone with a gentle voice like water.

But the chicken feather seemed to be struck by lightning, staring at that side intently, the man cast his gaze, the chicken feather was so scared that he immediately hid behind Zou Bai, but the man hung up the phone and came over, Zou Bai looked at the chicken feather as if he saw a serial murderer, Not daring to raise his head, he asked, "Did you cheat people of money?"

Chicken Feather shook his head, a man's voice had already sounded, the gentleness seemed to contain sullenness and surprise: "He Jiamu, long time no see."

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ji Mao raised his head, and his voice was bright and generous: "Ruan Bai, why did you go back to China?"

Ruan Bai has clean eyebrows and eyes, and has a real cold white skin. He still looks like a spotless young man. His suit and leather shoes add a sense of maturity.

He looked like a successful person at first glance, and he was one with the chicken feathers.

Ruan Bai looked at Zou Bai in front of him suspiciously: "Who is this?"

Zou Bai stretched out his hand: "Zou Bai, the boss of Chicken Feather."

"Chicken Feather?" Ruan Bai lowered his head to understand the title, and when he saw Ji Feather's current hairstyle, he suddenly realized, "Hello, I'm He Jiamu's classmate and Xiaofa Xiao."

Fa Xiao, an ambiguous and dangerous relationship.

Chicken Feather blushed slightly: "How long will you stay in China this time?"

Ruan Bai's voice was gentle: "I'm not leaving, An Anxin is developing in China, where do you work now?"

Zou Bai answered for him: "Province J, Shanyao City, the name of the shop is 'The Shop That Can Make Ducks'."

The phone in Ruan Bai's hand rang again, he raised his hand to check the time, a little helpless: "Give me your phone number, I'll look for you next time."

"Sorry, I didn't..."

Ruan Bai stretched out his hand, his tone was gentle but unquestionable: "Give it to me."

Feather faltered, obediently handed over his phone, and the corner of Ruan Bai's mouth curled up: "My company still has something to do, so let's go first."

As soon as Ruan Bai left, Ji Mao seemed to be relieved, Liang An came over with big bags and small bags, saw how Ji Mao had narrowly escaped death, and asked what was wrong.

Zou Bai said with a smile: "He has hit a fatal spot."

The chicken feathers jumped up, his ass seemed to be on fire, and he ran far away in one breath, Liang An immediately understood that he had met his old lover.

Liang An also started to collect tickets. Looking at the familiar destination on the screen, Zou Bai asked in surprise, "What are you going to do? Didn't you mean to expand the Internet cafe?"

"Isn't it okay to expand branches elsewhere? Also, as the major shareholder of a restaurant that knows how to make ducks, it is necessary to supervise the opening of the store."

The weather in Province J is hotter than Province Z. As soon as I got off the plane, I felt that the T-shirt on my body was tightly attached to my body, and it instantly became a size smaller.The sky is cloudy, it should be raining soon, the air is very stuffy, and everyone is a little more irritable than usual.

In the taxi I just took, it took a little longer to get in the car because the big bag of salted duck with chicken feathers took up more space, and the driver immediately became impatient. From this angle, he opened his mouth wide open, Zou Bai seemed to be I can see the leek box in his stomach for lunch.

Liang An sat in the co-pilot and patted the driver on the shoulder: "The weather is already so hot, it's easy to get angry when you lose your temper."

"Fuck your mother, control the sky and the earth, and control people shit and fart. If you have enough to eat, you have nothing to do. Control your grandpa and me..."

The veins on Liang An's arm twitched, and Zou Bai squeezed it toward the chicken feathers to avoid harming the fish in the pond. Out of humanitarian concern, he reminded the driver who was still spraying feces: "Pull the handbrake first."

The driver was half-comprehensive, and put on the handbrake: "What are you doing?"

"Bang!" The driver's head hadn't come back yet, and the next second, it was already on the bed glass, and his hands were twisted tightly behind his back, causing him to yell out in pain.

"Shut up, stinky, way forward"

Now, the driver finally became honest, and honestly sent the person to the forward road.

Zixia Community, an old community, gray and black concrete walls, black water stains draw ripples on the walls.

It was clearly a scorching summer, but when we entered the community, the temperature dropped a few degrees. The leaves on the trees were verdant, but the roads of the community were covered with withered and yellow leaves.

Going further in, there are groups of old people sitting on the bottom of the building.

Chicken Feather shrank his neck: "Brother Bai, why is there something wrong with your neighborhood?"

"It's lifeless, right?" Zou Bai led the way, "This community is full of old people, it's normal to feel lifeless"

Liang An held up the gift: "I can change the neighborhood for Auntie. I always feel that something is wrong with this place."

Not only is it gloomy, this place is completely lifeless, and it feels like everyone is waiting to die.

The old people outside basically seldom talk, and there are no entertainment activities. They just sit together in groups, most of them have their eyes closed, and even if there are some with open eyes, they are just staring.When you walk in, you can find that their eyes are empty and their spirits are lax, like walking dead.

Building 2, 307, Zou Bai's mother, Li Wenhua's house.

Opening the door, Li Wenhua was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he saw Zou Bai coming back, he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Li Wenhua was dressed in black, and her hair was neatly combed. Even every wrinkle on her face seemed to be arranged in a regular pattern. There was a pair of black-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose. The smell of books.

Zou Bai also seemed to be used to it, and put the gift on the coffee table: "Mom, these are two of my friends. I'm coming back this time to open a duck shop in the city. Would you like to come and help me?"

Li Wenhua shook his head slowly.

Zou Bai nodded: "Okay, if you make up your mind, come here anytime."

The house is small, with two bedrooms and one living room, one for Li Wenhua to live in, and one for sundries, so there is no place for them to live in this place.

Li Wenhua never got up from the beginning to the end. The videos of the TV series were played on the disc player, and there were two boxes of CDs under the TV cabinet. Except for the popular TV series, there were many others that I had never seen before.

And Liang An found out that she didn't seem to be watching casually. She was very serious when watching TV, as if she was afraid of missing something, so he also took a look at the TV. set.

Zou Bai took the car keys from the drawer, took them to live in the neighborhood next door, went down to the garage, covered his eyes with chicken feathers, and said, "Oh my god, are the people in your neighborhood so rich?"

"Boom" the car lock unlocked.

Zou Bai: "Did you hear the sound from which car? Which car's lock was unlocked?"

"Hey, is this all yours?" Ji Mao swallowed.

Zou Bai turned on and off the car locks on both sides, and finally locked the position of the car. Liang An pressed the car door with a helpless expression on his face: "Shouldn't you explain it?"

"Is there anything to explain, these dozens of cars are all mine, and there are more than a dozen apartments in the city." Zou Bai threw the keys to him, and then got into the passenger seat by himself.

Chicken Feather hurried in, his eyes glistened, he wanted to hug Zou Bai's thigh: "Brother, how big is our shop?"

Zou Bai: "You go to see the shops starting tomorrow. I also have a few shops under my name. If you find the one that suits you, tell me."