Chapter 232 Veteran Tears
Although Laomao insisted on the temporary start of construction of the factory and immediately made the martyrs' medal and sent it back to the dead brothers, he was bombarded by Major General Liu for unreasonable reasons.
For this reason, Lao Mao also had a physical conflict with the guards, but the previous battle had exhausted his physical strength. He, who has always been brave and good at fighting, failed to defeat the young master soldier in the military region this time. He was pressed to the ground by eight guards and beaten to the ground and was finally thrown out of the military region.
The veteran was beaten up in an extremely embarrassing manner, his military uniform was torn to pieces, his clothes were ragged and unbearable, and his face was covered with wounds and bruises. He held the check given by Major General Liu, walked like a walking corpse, and went to the bank to exchange the check on the work card.
During this process, Laomao was blocked by security guards many times. The bank staff thought that some beggar bought a street stall military uniform and came in to cause trouble. Moreover, the guy had a strong smell and smoked many customers away. The banking business was affected. The staff once asked Laomao to get out.
If it weren't for the check with a military code, the old cat was not a fake soldier, the bank's security guard would have to serve him.
After the old cat exchanged, he walked out of the bank in a daze, and seemed to be a little hungry. He took some of the money in his pocket and went to the street to buy a sesame cake. However, the stall owner did not ask for money because the money was covered with blood, smelly and dirty.
The stall owner pinched his nose, as if he was avoiding a trash can. He grabbed a piece of sesame cake with impoliteness, and threw it into the old cat's hand without even giving it a packaging bag, and cursed, "Go away quickly, don't affect my business here."
The old cat walked to a corner of the wall with a sesame cake and sat down on the ground. There was a trash can next to him and there was some sewage around him. However, maybe it was because his body smelled enough that he couldn't smell any strange smell.
The old cat broke a piece from the sesame cake with empty eyes and put it in his mouth. He chewed it dryly, as if chewing a piece of paraffin. His tongue seemed to be numb and he couldn't bear any smell.
A prostitute in exposed clothes walked past the alley, following a man she had just met. The man couldn't wait to knead the prostitute, leaving kiss marks on the neck, making her face flushed.
When I passed by the corner, I saw an old cat covered in blood. The prostitute was so scared that she was so scared that she was frightened. A small piece of makeup on her face was scared and she kept hiking into the man's arms.
Lao Mao’s military uniform was too broken. The rank on his shoulders and the red flags sewn were covered by filth. It was really impossible to see without careful observation. In addition, the behavior of hiding in the corner chewing sesame cakes, the man directly regarded Lao Mao as a beggar. He was eager to show his "magnanimity" and kicked the trash can with a ruffian aura.
The overturned garbage spilled the old cat, making the filth even thicker. The man hugged the prostitute, spitted a phlegm, and cursed, "Idiot, scare me women, grass!"
The prostitute smiled at the old cat protestably, and the satisfaction and superiority of bullying the weak came naturally, and he felt much better. He happily hugged the man's waist and the two left the alley.
The old cat seemed to feel nothing and was still chewing the pancakes mechanically. However, at this moment, his mind began to think about a question: Why did I join the army in the first place?
Chapter completed!