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Chapter 69 Stupid Chapter 1

Citi ran downstairs at the fastest speed, lost a slipper on the way, went to the downstairs hall barefoot, picked up the phone and said impatiently: "Brother, is that you?"

"Yo, you never called me brother before."

Hearing Guo Jing's voice, Citi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly asked again: "Brother Guo, where are you now? Why didn't you say anything when you left?"

"Yeah, you should call me by my name." On the other end of the phone, Guo Jing laughed again and again: "I'm in a hurry and don't have time to say, didn't Zhuang Yao ask me to call you just after I settled down these two days?" .”

"Why doesn't he fight by himself? What about others?" Citi asked in confusion.

"He found a new job, and he is very busy right now, so I have to work hard to call you."

Citi frowned and said, "What job? Where are you now?"

"It's just an ordinary job. My business is gone, so I have to start all over again." Guo Jing sighed, "I'll just hang up if I have nothing to do. I have to go to work too."

"Wait a minute." Citi hastily stopped, "Where are you? Which city?"

"City H."

Citi hummed: "Then how long do you plan to stay there?"

"I don't know, maybe it's here..." A noisy voice came from the other end of the sentence, and Guo Jing continued: "Stop talking, I'm getting busy here, and I have time to contact, this is my Call, call this if you need anything." After speaking, Guo Jing hung up the phone.

Citi was stunned for a long time listening to the busy tone on the phone. When he came back to his senses, he glanced at the caller ID on the phone, memorized the phone number, and rushed to Zhang Chi's office without hesitation.

There were two knocks on the door.

"Come in."

Citi pushed the door open, Zhang Chi was looking at it with a report in his hand, and occasionally raised his eyes to glance at Citi: "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, I want to resign."

"Resign?" Zhang Chi put down the report, frowned and said, "Why do you suddenly want to resign?"

Citi thought for a while and said, "I feel tired and want to go home for a while."

Zhang Chi looked at Citi, intending to ask for leave since he felt tired, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he could only say in the end, "Have you figured it out?"

Citigroup resolutely said: "Think about it, and resign today."

Seeing Citigroup's determination, Zhang Chi didn't spend any more, but took out a form from the folder and said, "Fill out this form, and then go to the financial side to get your salary for this period. "

"Understood." Citi walked over to take the report, took a ballpoint pen from Zhang Chi's desk, and began to fill out the form with his butt pouted.

Citi's handwriting is not very good-looking, it is crooked and has no shape. Zhang Chi glanced at it twice, and said with a twisted mouth: "This word is written by you, it's almost like a dog crawling."

Hua went unconscious to understand his words, quickly filled out the form and handed it over: "It's done."

Zhang Chi took it, read it from the beginning to the end, and finally took out the receipt and wrote something, and tore it off with a stab: "Go and get your salary."

"Well, I'm going." Citi took the receipt and quickly left Zhang Chi's office.

At this time, Citi was in a very complicated mood, a little excited and a little nervous. After receiving his salary, he simply packed his luggage, and then carried the bag out of Wuxing.

The weather in the small town is getting better and better, and the bright sunshine seems to illuminate a brand new road for Citigroup.

"Mom, give me some money." Citi returned to this home after a long time, and threw her luggage under the wall of the yard as soon as she entered the house. When she entered the house, she lifted the lid of the water tank and scooped up a ladle of cold water. Gulu Gulu drank half a scoop.

"You little bastard, how long has it been since you came back?" The old lady came out from the back room, holding half a handful of melon seeds in her hand, knocking and saying as she walked, "Your mother, I'm still waiting for you to come back and pay the money, you Why are you still taking care of me?"

Hua Qi drank cold water very refreshingly, put down the water ladle and wiped his mouth and said: "Oh, I really have something to do, give me some money quickly." One pass.

"Fuck your grandma, you'll be a demon as soon as you come back, what are you going to do?" the old lady said impatiently.

Citi dug out a lot of summer clothes from the closet, then took off her own clothes, changed clothes in front of the old lady in her underwear and said, "I'm going on a long trip to earn a lot of money."

"What are you doing? Going out to earn a lot of money?" The old lady couldn't believe her ears.

Citi put on his trousers, tied the belt around his waist, and said, "Give me 3000 yuan."

"Three thousand? No..." The old lady was in a hurry. She was a little upset when she heard Citi asking for money. Besides, Citi hadn't come back for so long, the old lady also missed him, but he was fine. Entering the door is asking for money to leave.

"Oh mom, hurry up and get me the money." Citi pleaded with a wrinkled face.

The old lady gave Citi a hard look: "Where are you going? Is it far?"

"City H, it's not too far away." Citi dressed neatly, and pulled a large backpack from the cabinet, stuffed clothes and pants into it without folding them, and finally stuffed them into a bulging bag.

"Aren't you going to discuss it with your father?" the old lady asked back.

"No need to discuss, have I heard about you before when I was looking for a job? Anyway, I don't do bad things, so you can just give me money." Citi zipped it up, put it by his feet and said, "Mom, you don't understand Me, I'm honest, don't worry, I'll come back to see you when I earn money."

The old lady looked a little distressed, and sighed helplessly, then took out a used biscuit box from the cabinet, which was made of iron, opened the lid, and there were several wads of money neatly stacked inside, the old lady He took out a stack from the inside, counted them carefully and said, "This is all your salary, and Mom saved it for you."

Citi looked at the money in the box and was a little stunned. He paid 1000 and [-] to his family every month, and he always felt that it was not much. Looking at it now, it is really a bit scary.

"How much have you saved?"

The old lady raised her head and glared at Citigroup: "You are not allowed to spend as much money as you have saved. Mom has to save it for you to find a wife." After finishing speaking, she handed over the counted money: "You want three thousand, and mom will give you more. five hundred."

Citi grinned: "You are too stingy, what can you do if you give an extra thousand."

"That's all, do you want it?" The old lady threw the money aside, quickly closed the biscuit box and put it back in the cabinet, and said, "When are you leaving?"

Citi stuffed the money into his pocket: "Leave immediately."

"In such a hurry? You haven't come back for such a long time, and you're not at home with me and your dad?"

Hua Qi straightened his back, and said boldly: "The man has ambitions everywhere, and I will come back to honor you and my dad after I make a name for myself." It's all about love.

"Oh..." The old lady clicked her tongue again and again, and said in disgust, "You're just pulling sheep's skin every day."

Hua Qi stood at attention and said with a hippie smile: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself. Let's go." Already."

The old lady said with tears in her eyes: "Get out, get out, your father will have to scold me when he comes back."

"It's okay, just say that I insist on leaving, you can't stop me." Citi bared her teeth and smirked, turned around and walked out in strides.

The transportation in the small town is not well developed, so if you want to go out of the city, you can only take the train. Citi bought a train ticket to City H at the ticket gate for only [-] yuan, and it will not leave until [-]:[-] pm, so Citi sat in the waiting room Waiting anxiously inside.

This is the second time for Citi to leave the small town, the first time was to go to Meicheng with Zhuang Yao.

It was the first time that Citi left this small town alone, and Citi was in a very uneasy mood. The moment she stepped on the train, Citi was a little bit reluctant, and stood at the door staring blankly.

It takes at least seven or eight hours from Xiaocheng to City H, and Citi bought the ticket for the day, so there is no seat, so he can only stand in the middle of the train. When he is tired, he will sit on the backpack to rest for a while, occasionally Some people would come here to smoke a cigarette, Hua Qi just watched them silently, when he felt bored, Hua Qi actually took out the Yellow Crane Tower that he bought for Zhuang Yao that night from his backpack, and smoked a cigarette. A cigarette relieves boredom.

It was already midnight when we arrived in City H. Citi stepped out of the train station and stood on the square in front of the station to look out. The warm night breeze blew across our cheeks, subtly soothing Citi's throbbing and nervous mood.

Citi took a deep breath, and then dialed Guo Jing's number from a phone booth near the square in front of the station.

When the phone was connected, it was Guo Jing's yawning voice: "Who, you don't sleep in the middle of the night."

"Brother Guo, it's me, Citi."

"Citigroup?" Guo Jing was taken aback, "Is there something wrong with calling so late?"

Citi laughed and said, "Brother Guo, I'm at the train station in City H, can you pick me up?"

"Fuck, you're really here?" Guo Jing was extremely surprised.

"Ah, I'm here, come and pick me up. I'm at the entrance of a congee shop near the train station. What's the name..." Citi glanced at the signboard of the shop and said, "It's called Xi Lai Lai."

"Fuck, wait." After speaking, Guo Jing hung up the phone.

Citi paid the phone bill, carried his backpack to the porridge shop and sat down on the steps. He looked back at the porridge shop. Although it was already midnight, there were still many customers inside. Citi rubbed his stomach consciously. I was really hungry after eating, but Citi was not willing to spend the money, so I just sat at the door and waited.

For half an hour, Guo Jing hurried over.

"Brother Guo, here we are." Citi hurriedly stood up and waved his hand.

"Fuck" Guo Jing cursed as he approached, "You're really here, no wonder Zhuang Yao won't let me tell you."

Citi was startled: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Guo Jing rolled his eyes: "He said, if he told you, you would definitely find him. I didn't believe this evil, but you really came."

Citi laughed wildly: "Why didn't my brother come?"

Guo Jing said helplessly: "He hasn't finished get off work yet, I'll take you back."

Citi hurriedly picked up the backpack and was about to follow Guo Jing.

Guo Jing glanced at the bag on Citi, frowned and said, "What did you bring? Moving?"

"It's nothing, just clothes." Citi stepped down the steps with a hippie smile, and strode forward like a shooting star.

"Hey you idiot, follow me." Guo Jing shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and drove Citi to the place where he and Zhuang Yao lived now.

When Zhuang Yao and Guo Jing came here, they asked someone to find a house in Zhongjie. It was a small two-story tube building built in the [-]s, and it looked a bit dilapidated.

"Oh, this house is really scary, like a ghost building." Citi stood downstairs and looked up.

Guo Jing paid the fare, walked over and said, "Fuck, the house like this costs seven or eight hundred a month." Guo Jing said as he walked towards the stairs.

Citi followed, took a turn and entered a long corridor. The corridor was so dark that there was not even a light bulb. Citi followed Guo Jing all the way, and when he reached the last few rooms, Guo Jing stopped. Step down: "Fuck, your brother is back." As he spoke, Guo Jing stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The author has something to say: We meet again, haha!

This chapter is so touching, I have been so stupid once, but whether it is worth it or not, only I know!

Haha, to put it bluntly and artistically, whose youth has never been frivolous?

Yoshi, see you tomorrow...

PS: Thank you Niuzi Kanguan for a big landmine, huh!