I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

Zheng Wendong is such an honest person.

How could he possibly design this?

Not everyone is like you, Wang Liang, who likes to complain.

Xu Youpeng acted as a guarantor.

Wang Liang also felt that it couldn't be Zheng Wendong, and angrily said, "Don't let me catch that bastard, or I'll kill him."

Xu Youpeng said, "Brother, don't talk about this now. What should I do here..."

The plan was to trick Zheng Wendong into coming here and get rid of him.

Now Wang Liang has stood him up.

Wang Liang said in a slightly slower tone, "Just proceed as planned. Find a reason to leave him behind."

Xu Youpeng hesitated and said, "He's unfamiliar with the capital, is he really going to do this?"

Wang Liang said, "What do you mean, do you regret it? Don't forget who helped you when you were in trouble."

Xu Youpeng also turned serious, "Of course I didn't forget, okay, I got it."

He hung up the phone, took out the SIM card and returned to the main group.

Zheng Wendong asked naturally, "Have you contacted Liangzi?"

Xu Youpeng nodded: "He has some problems. He will come back to join us later."

Zheng Wendong nodded without saying much, as he himself was not good at speaking.

Xu Youpeng didn't care much about it.

I thought to myself, I’m sorry, brother.

Don't blame me, it's because I have a better relationship with Liangzi.

The large group quickly gathered and the other side arranged a bus to pick people up. The driver had a scar on his face and was holding a cigarette. Zheng Wendong couldn't tell where the other person was from. His accent was a bit strange and didn't sound like he was from China, but he spoke Chinese very well. He probably ran around here a lot.

Zheng Wendong took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it between his teeth, then walked over and said, "Brother, can I borrow a light?"

The driver ignored him.

Zheng Wendong said, "Brother, can I borrow a light?"

The driver still ignored me.

Zheng Wendong reached out and touched the other person's shoulder.

The driver grabbed his hand and yelled, "Get lost."

Zheng Wendong was also unhappy and punched him directly: "Fuck you, I'm just borrowing a lighter from you, what are you bragging about..."

Xu Youpeng was completely dumbfounded.

No, aren’t you an honest man?

Why are you so angry?

Xu Youpeng's cousin apologized repeatedly.

But the other side was obviously dissatisfied, especially the driver, who stared at Zheng Wendong with a gloomy look. Only after the other side's persuasion did they separate and get into the car.

Zheng Wendong's face was filled with displeasure. He said with a puff, "I'd rather beg than work for someone like that. Friend, are you a friend? If you are, then we'll leave."

Xu Youpeng thought to himself, what the hell is going on?

But don't wait for his answer.

Zheng Wendong said, "If you don't leave, I will."

With that, he threw his luggage over his shoulder and left.

Xu Youpeng was dumbfounded again. No, didn’t you ask me? Why did you leave without waiting for my answer?

This change caught him off guard.

But in this way, Liangzi's mission was accomplished. Well, it was accomplished, right? Zheng Wendong was a stranger in Beijing, so he had to mess around for a while before going home in disgrace, right?

A man walked against the flow of the bus with his back to it. Zheng Wendong walked a distance away.

Behind me, there was the sound of an accelerator.

Zheng Wendong looked back and saw that the bus had already left and the group of people did not catch up.

He couldn't help but feel relieved.

He was also taking a gamble. In his previous life, although these people were fierce and violent, they didn't seem to want to kill people, they just wanted people to work for free.

Zheng Wendong has such a bad temper, and they don't want to attract other people's attention because of him, picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

Look at this city again.

Zheng Wendong was thinking, this is indeed the capital city.

It would be great if Su Ying could come and see it too. She wondered if she had ever seen Anmen.

Tao Wenchao said that when you come to the capital, you can come to him and he can provide you with accommodation.

But Zheng Wendong thought about it and decided not to bother Tao Chaoyang.

The train station was in the suburbs and Zheng Wendong didn't know how far away it was from the city center. There were roads, mountains and trees on all sides, but no houses. Although he had lived a whole life in his previous life, he was still a frog in the well, and only in this life did he get out of it.

Suddenly, a car drove up in front and stopped by the roadside to refuel.

Zheng Wendong walked over and said, "Hello, how do I get to the city center from here? How far is it?"

The woman glanced at him with a warm smile on her face, "Are you from another place? It will take about two hours to walk from here to the city center. Here, come this way..." She pointed the way.

Zheng Wendong thanked him.

Two hours later.

Zheng Wendong was standing in the desolate mountains. It was already past eleven o'clock at night.

He asked the nearby mountain people and found out that he had been cheated.

The woman pointed him to a wrong road, which went against the road in the city.

And at this moment, in a certain carriage on a certain train.

The woman is reading a book.

As for the stranger who had approached her to ask for directions, she had long forgotten about him.

Humph.

This way of picking up girls is so clumsy, huh.

Zheng Wendong took many detours before he reached the city where he wanted to go. It was also one of the major districts in Beijing. Medical care and education were all concentrated in these districts.

The hotel entrance is lit at night.

Zheng Wendong walked into a store randomly.

The hotel staff in Beijing were not surprised by strangers checking in at night, and they quoted a price directly: "Thirty yuan a night, check out before three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Zheng Wendong was stunned.

Thirty yuan.

But if you think about it, it's understandable that salaries are high and hotels are expensive in big cities, which is normal.

In a small city, the monthly salary is only eight or nine hundred yuan.

Zheng Wendong had money in his pocket, but he turned around and left the hotel which cost thirty yuan a night.

The employees are also used to it.

Outsiders dressed like this usually run away when they hear the price.

After exiting the hotel, he wanted to find a cheaper hotel. Suddenly, a voice asked, "Brother, looking for a room?"

Zheng Wendong looked at the other person and asked, "Do you have a house?"

He spoke with a strong local accent.

The other party immediately gave the address, "From Jie District?"

Then he immediately changed his dialect and it turned out that he was from the same hometown.

When fellow villagers meet, they all shed tears...bullshit.

The other party took Zheng Wendong directly to where he lived. His family lived in the city center, but the one here was a partitioned house, which was a house divided into countless rooms.

"My house has a bed, a window, and a toilet. I don't have to climb up and down, and it's affordable..."

Zheng Wendong looked at the house in front of him.

It was actually a converted warehouse or toilet with the original cement floor. The windows were barely covered with newspapers. The landlord was a top space management master. He placed two beds in an area of ​​about ten square meters without any public areas, making full use of the space. The beds were divided into upper and lower bunks.

The toilet is right next to it, so you don't have to worry about not wanting to get up at night.

Because we can just come together and pull it next to each other.

If it were someone else, they would definitely turn around and leave.

But Zheng Wendong's biggest shortcoming in his previous life was his honesty, and his biggest advantage was that he could endure hardships that no one else could, so he lived a harder life than anyone else.

"How much is the rent for this bed?"

"This whole room is 620 a month. Brother, I know it's not easy to get out, so I'll just give you 300 a month."