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Chapter 31 Trucks

The girl took out the cell phone hidden behind her and quickly changed a number. After the phone was connected, she asked sweetly: "Aunt Qiu, I am Xiao Zhang... Yes, a new tenant has arrived in Yingxue Apartment. He said his name is Lin Zixian. Is there anyone there?... Oh! Oh! I understand, goodbye Aunt Qiu!"

After hanging up the phone, the girl put down the pen and phone used as a dagger in her hand and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm the only one at home. There are occasional hooligans and gangsters in this area, so I have to be careful. Hello! My name is Zhang Beibei!"

"This is the first time I know that a pen can be used to deal with hooligans. Educated people are indeed terrible. They are simply killing people invisibly, but I don't think I look like a hooligan!" Lin Zixian teased, and seeing that they were a little embarrassed, he immediately changed his mouth and said, "I'm kidding you, can I go up and see the room now! Do I want me to show you my ID card again?"

Zhang Beibei shook his head shyly, reached out to lead the way, "I'll lead the way!"

"Thank you!" Lin Zixian followed behind her.

After entering the lobby of the old foreign building, Zhang Beibei began to introduce: "There is a kitchen, a dining room, a living room on the first floor, and two bedrooms. Two male compatriots live on the second floor. Three bedrooms live on the second floor, three female compatriots live on the second floor, including me. The third floor is smaller, two bedrooms, the east room is two mother and daughter, and the west room is yours. Although the third floor is smaller, there is an additional rooftop. There is a bathroom on each floor."

Lin Zixian nodded all the way and found that although the outside of the old foreign building looked old, the inside was still quite good and clean and tidy.

A spiral staircase meandered straight up, and Lin Zixian occasionally glanced at the firm and perky little butt leading the way forward, shaking it. This is one of his hobbies.

The two of them did not pause on the second floor and went directly to the third floor. There was also a small living room here. Zhang Beibei pointed to the closed door on the right and said, "This is your room."

Lin Zixian took out the key and opened the door. The room was dark, but the single room was not small, probably nearly thirty square meters. It can be seen that the earliest owner of this house was a rich man, but the room smelled faintly.

The backpack was thrown on the bed, and walked straight to the windowsill and opened the curtains. The windows were opened to breathe, and the room suddenly became bright. I looked around and saw that the tables, chairs, beds and cabinets were all complete, but there was nothing in the wardrobe, there was no bedding on the bed, and there was a layer of dust on the furniture.

Zhang Beibei, who had not come in at the door, said again: "The room was originally someone who lived in. I returned the house a few months ago due to work transfer. If you need any daily necessities, you can go to the old street outside to buy it... It may be cleaned here."

"As a roommate in the cohabitation room, I don't think you're going to help clean it!" Lin Zixian said with a thick-skinned face.

Zhang Beibei was stunned for a moment, nodded, but did not refuse.

"Then I'll trouble you. I'll buy what you said." He threw down his words and ran away. After a while, the sound of closing the iron door came downstairs.

Zhang Beibei was stunned for a while and found that this man was not gentle enough. He was also a school beauty level at school. Many boys didn't have the chance to flatter him. He was fine. He ordered himself to meet him for the first time, and it was still so natural.

This girl was honest. I remembered that I had misunderstood someone just now, so I actually went downstairs to find rags and mops and other things, and started to clean it for him. Fortunately, there were not many furniture in the room, so it was not too troublesome to clean it.

Lin Zixian, who left the yard, touched his pocket and found that he had finished smoking. So he rushed to the Xiaonan Cargo Store at the fork in the road. He asked for a pack of cigarettes. When he was paying, the beautiful proprietress hesitated for a while and asked, "Are you a tenant of Yingxue Apartment?"

"How do you know?" Lin Zixian was a little surprised.

The little girl stood at his feet and raised her head and said, "Uncle, we live there too. Are you living next to us?"

"I live on the third floor, uh... are you the two mother and daughter Zhang Beibei mentioned?" Lin Zixian reacted.

The boss lady pushed the money back and said with a smile: "I am Tong Yunan, this is my girl Feifei, we will be neighbors in the future. I will treat you this time!"

"Hello, I am Lin Zixian, the forest of the forest, my son, the treacherous person's wife." Lin Zixian reached out and shook with the other person, quickly glanced at the little cute shop, and then looked at the little cute under his feet, his eyes flashed slightly.

People like him are either too lazy to use their brains. Once they start thinking, their experience is not comparable to ordinary people. From the embarrassing environment of Xiaonan Store to the two mothers and daughters’ surnames ‘Tong’, they immediately guessed something, but they didn’t ask about this. They took the money back to their pockets with ease and said with a smile: “Then I’m not polite.”

As Lin Zixian expected, the mother and daughter did not live a very prosperous life.

After Tong Yunan saw that she said she was treating her, the other party quickly glanced at Xiaonan's store, and her heart felt a little stinging. Although she was poor, she also had the dignity she had to stick to. Otherwise, she could live another life with her appearance. A pack of cigarettes was not worth much money, but she was afraid that the other party would refuse. When she saw that the other party took back the money readily and received her wish, she showed a long-lost heart-wrenching smile on her face.

Lin Zixian squatted in front of the little cutie, hooked her chin, and smiled and said, "From today, we are neighbors. Can you please have dinner with your mother tonight?"

"..." Tong Feifei looked at her mother, a very sensible child. Although she was obviously a little moved, she did not dare to make decisions casually.

Lin Zixian immediately raised his face and said unhappily: "Feifei! We will be neighbors in the future. If you refuse me for the first time, you will be sad."

Tong Feifei immediately became embarrassed, not wanting to see her uncle sad, but she was not good at not listening to her mother's words. Tong Yunan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded to her daughter. Tong Feifei immediately nodded to Lin Zixian happily and said, "Uncle, I promise you."

"Okay!" Lin Zixian picked her up and smiled at Tong Yunan, "Close the store early today! I am not familiar with this area. I just lived there and needed to buy some daily necessities. For the sake of my neighbors, please take me everywhere!" It was like an ordinary request from an old friend.

When this guy was playing tricks, Tong Yunan couldn't even find the excuse of refusing, and he had to agree with a smile.

The Xiaonan goods store was closed soon. When Tong Yunan stood on the street, Lin Zixian was surprised that the mother who gave birth to a child actually had an extraordinary appearance and was bare-faced. Tong Yunan felt a little embarrassed by him.

Lin Zixian turned around and praised Tong Feifei: "Feifei, why do you have such a beautiful mother? Uncle was stunned."

Tong Feifei smiled proudly, and Tong Yunan also smiled, a little embarrassment disappeared, and she waved to her daughter: "Feifei, come down quickly, uncle is tired."

Tong Feifei immediately struggled, Lin Zixian put her down, she immediately held her mother's hand, and Lin Zixian shamelessly held Tong Feifei's other hand, thus forming a scene of two adults holding a child, as if a family.

The three of them strolled on the streets of the old city and met a food stall. When Lin Zixian noticed that Tong Feifei's eyes were a little moved, he immediately said he was hungry and asked Tong Feifei to introduce something delicious. As a result, Tong Feifei pointed to the kebabs. Lin Zixian immediately bought a lot and insisted on sharing a part for the two mothers and daughters.

Tong Yunan naturally said no, but she was not the opponent of Lin Zixian, an international gangster. Lin Zixian looked around with a bitter face and said, "In this public opinion, I would be embarrassed to let you two mother and daughter watch me eat! That would be better to make me hungry..."

Tong Yunan couldn't refuse after being talked so much that he was so nagging. In the end, the three of them were holding the mutton skewers while chewing.

During this period, Tong Yunan saw her daughter showing a happy look of shopping with her parents. Her eyes looked slightly red and peeked at Lin Zixian. She was not a fool, so how could she not tell that the other party was doing it intentionally?

Next, Lin Zixian took advantage of the excuse of eating mutton skewers and asked Tong Feifei to recommend a drink. This time, Tong Yunan did not refuse anything, and tried to satisfy her daughter's rare happiness...

When the three of them passed by a bicycle shop leisurely, Lin Zixian glanced casually, paused slightly, stared at an old-fashioned loading bicycle, and walked in. The store owner came over and asked him what he needed. Lin Zixian pointed to the old-fashioned bicycle.

When Tong Yunan saw that he was going to buy the old-fashioned load-loading bicycle, she said curiously: "What are you doing for buying a bicycle?"

"Of course it's a means of transportation." Lin Zixian said with a smile.

"No, I don't mean that." Tong Yunan explained: "I think few young people nowadays will buy this old style of bicycle, and they usually buy that fashionable one."

Lin Zixian shook his head slightly, reached out to touch the body of the car, and showed a gentle look with a rare smile, saying: "If the United States is a country built on the wheels of cars, then China before the 'reform and opening up' was built on such a country on 28-year-old bicycles. At that time, whether in cities or villages, some families could support the whole family with a load-carrying bicycle. The dreams and responsibilities, fashion and honors they carried would never lose to the famous sports car now. When I was a child, I often saw adults riding, and now I want to buy one and miss that time!"

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, the old man often rode this kind of bicycle to carry him for a ride.

Tong Yunan looked at him with a strange look and said nothing.

"Young people said it well." The owner of the store was stunned for a while, and suddenly applauded and sighed: "I have been running a bicycle store for more than 30 years. Selling this kind of load-carrying bicycle once supported my family's life, but it is becoming more and more difficult to sell now, so I rarely buy this car now. I always feel uncomfortable in my heart, but I can't say why. When I heard what you said today, I finally understood and felt moved! Forget this car, I won't sell it anymore, I will give it to you for free!"

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