The next day, An Xiaolei had a part-time job in the morning, so she went out early in the morning.

Usually such short-term workers are tiring, such as distributing leaflets, wearing hot and stuffy puppet clothes under the scorching sun, walking to the center of the crowd pretending to be stupid and shaking their heads, and handing out the leaflets in their hands.

In June, she would be covered in sweat just by moving a little bit, not to mention wearing such a thick puppet costume and walking in the sun, often when she took off her clothes, An Xiaolei's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. With wet hands, he took a few banknotes handed over by the boss.

It's worth it, at least for the money.

While thinking about it, An Xiaolei put the money into her pocket.

If you have a lot of money, you still take care of the food, good boss.

It's just that the money is a little less, and it's only in the morning.

It would be nice if it was available in the afternoon too.

An Xiaolei weighed the two thin banknotes in her pocket: "I can't press my pocket." She sighed.

She drove her locomotive out. If she could run into Xiao Huangmao, she would show him the car and ask the big boss behind him if he was still interested in this car.

If you have, you can make an appointment.

It's best to get the money out today.

According to Yan Ruyu's financial resources, it shouldn't be a problem, right?

The parking lot is a bit far, you need to go through a remote alley.

In my impression, there is a church in the depths of the alley, which is not very popular—or there are not many believers.Originally, there were not many Christians in this place, not to mention the dilapidated church, where there were not statues of Christ, but statues of gods like goddesses in Greek mythology.

Demons heretics have fewer believers.

I don't know why it hasn't been removed until today.

It was at the door of this church that An Xiaolei saw the little yellow hair.

Hearing her explain the reason clearly, Xiao Huangmao was a little dazed: "Is it really going to be sold? Won't you go back on your word? You have to think about it carefully. You will never get it back in the hands of the big boss. I don't want to mess with her." .”

It can be seen that Xiao Huang Mao is really afraid of the big boss behind him, that is to say, the big boss should be powerful, and Xiao Huang Mao is very frightened if he knows a little about fur.

If selling motorcycles could save grandma, An Xiaolei would naturally not be stingy.In her heart, motorcycles are indeed important, but no matter how important they are, they are not as important as grandma.

Seeing that An Xiaolei was serious, Xiao Huangmao even rubbed his hands excitedly: "Of course, if it's true, of course we welcome it very much! To be honest, my boss is also a person who likes cars. You don’t have to worry about your car being treated badly, it’s just…” He made a embarrassed look, and said, “It’s just that the price has come down now, it’s only 18, some time ago It was our boss who miscalculated and raised the price up. You can see that your car is not out of print. There are still many on the market. If you sell it separately at that time, it will be even lower. Otherwise, you should sell it to Let's forget it."

Although cheap is cheaper.

An Xiaolei thought about it, and it was the same reason.

I didn't expect to sell this car for how much. It's not out of print when it's old. It's not that valuable. If you still take it out now, it's difficult to find a buyer. It's also difficult to talk about such a high price. What's more difficult is The other party may not be able to lend money immediately - some young people do not have much money and will choose installments.

When all the money was recovered, the day lily was already cold.

"18 is 18." Compared with the main body, the 2 yuan is nothing compared to the main body, and it can survive for a while. "If I give the car away now, can I release the money immediately?"

Xiao Huangmao was even more embarrassed: "This is the second point I'm going to tell you - the big boss said, if you decide to sell the car, I will give her the photos to decide - although basically They will definitely pass, but... the car will not be collected until tomorrow at the earliest."

Of course, the sooner the money is in place, the better. The nurses in the hospital are urging her behind her buttocks every day, and they don’t know when they will be able to urge her to grandma.

Seeing An Xiaolei's displeased expression, Xiao Huangmao chuckled and said, "After all, I've been racing for so long. Although I will do irrational things when I lose badly, the feelings are still there. Well, Brother Qiang, I can show my loyalty! This way! I just got a way to get money, it’s safe, it’s not breaking the law, it’s fast, it’s settled on the same day, and it can save people! Do you want to do it?”

"what?"

An Xiaolei asked.

Not to harm anyone is her final bottom line, and the next step is not to break the law.Now there is a method that meets the above requirements and can save people. Of course, she wants to inquire about it.

"Sell blood." Seeing that An Xiaolei turned around and was about to leave, Xiao Huangmao quickly said, "Don't leave! It's very meaningful! Think about the patients in the hospital who need blood transfusions, how obligatory they are! Definitely It’s all for sale! What’s more, aren’t you short of money? What you’re selling now is just blood, not your kidneys! Blood can regenerate, so what are you afraid of!”

An Xiaolei admitted that he had convinced herself, especially after hearing Xiao Huangmao explain the price clearly, An Xiaolei felt that it was more reasonable.

If you have money, you can help others, so why not do it?

Anyway, if you don't sell it now, you still have to leave when you are aunt.

It shouldn't be a bad thing to make reasonable use of one's own resources to make money, right?

After making up her mind, An Xiaolei said to Xiao Huangmao, "Then let's go."

So Xiao Huangmao took her to a dilapidated bungalow.

There are very few bungalows like this in big cities. They occupy a large area and are short, which seems to occupy precious urban land resources.But after seeing high-rise buildings in the city, when I suddenly saw this kind of small house with a yard, I suddenly felt like returning to the countryside. I always felt that after the door was opened, I could see a lazy yellow dog. I'm afraid that in the yard, I don't want to snort when I see people coming.

Inexplicably relaxing.

An Xiaolei looked at the not-so-small wooden door, thinking that if this was really their own house, they would get rich overnight when it was demolished.

"It's here." Xiao Huangmao said as he stepped up the steps, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and a loud answer came from inside: "Who is it?"

Little Huangmao said his real name, and the person inside said, "Here we come!"

Not long after, the wooden door opened, and a sleepy and slovenly man's face popped out from inside.

The beard on his face hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and it covered the lower half of his face like a mask, and there was even a little red oil hanging on it, as if the man had just had lunch not long ago - it should be It is full of oil flowers.With short sleeves, flowery pants, and a fat belly, he looks like a big piece of fat just pulled out from the belly of a chicken, so greasy that it is disgusting.

Little Huang Mao asked An Xiaolei to enter the yard, and he and the man were talking at the door.

They didn't seem to be very familiar with each other, but they should still have something in common. At least when they were talking, the expressions on their faces were quite gentle, and they didn't look like they were going to fight in the next second.

The whole bungalow looks like a sandwich biscuit, with small one-story houses on both sides and an empty yard in the middle. Two crooked trees are planted in the center of the yard. In this season, a bunch of young jackfruit hangs on the tree.The place where the house and the yard are connected is separated by a screen door and a heavy cloth curtain. The cloth curtain does not allow light to pass through, and it is still dull dark green, which looks particularly depressing.

The middle-aged man over there and Xiao Huang Mao were still talking, and Xiao Huang Mao even stuffed two seemingly expensive cigarettes into the middle-aged man's hands, while the man patted his chest, as if to say "I will handle it".

An Xiaolei, taking advantage of the fact that the two of them were not paying attention to her, quietly opened the curtain of the second room and took a look inside, and found that behind the curtain was a small room, only about ten square meters, and it was very dark inside. , there are many large things covered by cloth.You can faintly hear the sound of chickens crowing, and there is a smell of chicken excrement. A little further behind should be the place where chickens are raised. I don’t know if there will be dogs.

"What are you looking at?" An impatient voice from behind made An Xiaolei tremble with fright, and she turned her head to look at a middle-aged woman with the same fat and tiger face, wearing a moldy nurse's hat, Standing behind him, he stared at himself viciously and said, "If you look at me again, I'll chop off your hand!"

It was her own fault first, An Xiaolei put down the curtain, at this time the little yellow hair came back when she heard the voice, apologized to the middle-aged woman with a poignant smile, and said some good things, from their conversation, An Xiaolei Know that this woman and the middle-aged man just now are husband and wife.

They really look like husband and wife, An Xiaolei said to herself.

Same fat and silly.

After finally calming down the irritable middle-aged woman, Xiao Huangmao came over to An Xiaolei again and said, "Brother Ming is usually busy with a lot of business. Please don't disappoint my good intentions. Look at me, I just broke my heart for you, right? Why are you still so cold? "

An Xiaolei glanced at him lightly.

Little Huangmao had no choice but to say, "Anyway, just wait until you're obedient, don't worry about so many things, you know?"

An Xiaolei didn't say she knew, nor did she say she didn't know, anyway, it was that silent face, Xiao Huangmao was very familiar with it, but she had no choice but to say, "It's an expression that deserves to be beaten."

Is that cute or not?

The little yellow hair clearly saw the contempt for him in An Xiaolei's pupils.

Cross the river and demolish the bridge.

Before leaving, Xiao Huangmao gave her the middle finger.

The woman brought her into the room just now, moved a dusty stool for her to sit down, and put her hands on the table.

When she opened the curtains, An Xiaolei saw clearly that all the blood drawing instruments were on the table. The last person seemed to have just left, and the blood on the needle tip was still bright red, whether it was dripping or not.

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