A ventriloquist is reborn in the 21st century

Just when he was in trouble, Yang Bei's phone rang. He took out his phone from his jeans. It was an unfamiliar number, but it was from this city. He thought about it and picked it up.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Yang?" A strange man's voice came from the phone.

The man's tone of voice was polite and decent, and Yang Bei put down most of his guard in an instant, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Mr. Ji's driver, and he asked me to arrange a place for you."

"Ji, Mr. Ji?"

"Yes, where are you now?"

Yang Bei subconsciously looked at Qin Yufeng and saw him nodding, so he said, "We're outside the police station, the one on Xilin Road."

"Okay, you guys wait there, I'll be over soon."

The two stood under the streetlight, and the driver came quickly. When he saw Qin Yufeng, he greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Yufeng smiled politely at him.

The driver's surname was Zhao, he was about forty years old, and he had a kind personality. During the few days when Qin Yufeng lived in Ji Shinian's house, he naturally met him frequently and had a few words with him, so he was considered familiar.

"Get in the car, it's getting late, I'll take you to the hotel." Old Zhao said.

After the car started, Yang Bei asked, "Uncle Zhao, how do you know my phone number?"

Old Zhao said: "Of course Mr. Ji told me. He said that you probably have nowhere to go, so let me come and have a look."

Yang Bei wondered how Mr. Ji knew, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to ask too much, so he didn't ask any more.

In fact, Ji Shinian also casually glanced at the last time the secretary showed him the information, and wrote it down inadvertently.

Qin Yufeng didn't have an ID card, so Lao Zhao sent them to the hotel, opened two rooms with his own ID and Yang Bei's ID, and then left.

The two followed the waiter upstairs, and Yang Bei looked at the high-end and exquisite decoration inside the hotel, and couldn't help but said, "How much does it cost to stay in such a nice place for one night!"

Qin Yufeng smiled: "It's okay, we will pay back when we have money, you go in and rest."

Yang Bei nodded, turned around and went into the room. The room between the two was separated by a wall. Qin Yufeng went to the bathroom to take a bath. Because his right hand was injured, it was difficult to take a bath. He was careful not to touch the wound. It was already half an hour later when it was completely done.

He wrapped a white bath towel around his waist, looked at the blood-stained clothes on one side, and suddenly became distressed, what would he wear tomorrow?

Just as he was depressed, there was a knock on the door. Qin Yufeng thought it was Yang Bei, and walked over to open the door, but saw a young woman in uniform. Qin Yufeng was only wearing a towel around her body, and she felt embarrassed and ashamed.

"Here, what's your business with this girl?" He stammered and asked.

The moment the hotel attendant saw him, she was taken aback for a moment. At that moment, she only had one thought in her mind. This man was so handsome. She collected herself, stretched the bag in her hand forward, and said politely: "Mr. , this was just passed on to you by a gentleman surnamed Zhao."

Qin Yufeng reached out to take it, and thought of Lao Zhao in his mind. He was grateful for a moment, thanked the waiter, turned and went back to his room to change his clothes.

The clothes were obviously newly bought, and the size fit them very well. After going through this torment at night, it was very late again. Qin Yufeng lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a while.

Early the next morning, Qin Yufeng was awakened by a knock on the door. He got up and opened the door, only to see Yang Bei standing outside.

Yang Bei was obviously in a very happy mood, and rushed in as soon as the door opened: "Brother, it's time for us to go to work."

Qin Yufeng tidied up his messy clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.Speaking of which, Ji Shinian taught him how to brush his teeth every morning and evening, and how to use toothpaste and toothbrush.

After tidying up, they ate the set meal delivered by the hotel, and the two went to Tianji.

Since they were penniless, they had to walk, but fortunately they got up early and were delayed for nearly an hour on the road, but they were not late.

There was only half a day's work today, the two of them came out of the company after work, thinking that they had nothing on them now, so they planned to find a part-time job as an emergency response, but one injured his right hand, the other lost his left arm, and wandered around the street several times. No one wants it for an hour.

Wandering around until the first lights came on, Yang Bei looked at the lively scene in front of him and thought of something, and the frustration on his face was swept away immediately, "Brother, let's go to the pedestrian street to have a look!"

Qin Yufeng didn't know what he was going to do, but he had nothing to do, and seeing his high spirits, he nodded immediately.

The management of the pedestrian street here is not very strict. Except for the wide road and the marble floor, it is similar to the usual night market. On the straight long street, there are various shops on both sides, and all kinds of exquisite clothes and shoes are displayed in the shops. Cosmetics, as well as delicious cakes.The wide road is full of large and small street stalls, or young or middle-aged men and women vendors selling earrings, bracelets and other accessories and clothes on the spot.

Qin Yufeng looked at a simple shed filled with half-person-high dolls. Those dolls were tied to bamboo racks and neatly arranged in rows. , while all kinds of small dolls were randomly piled up on the ground.

Qin Yufeng looked at the plush bears that were hung up, and couldn't help saying: "These things are really interesting to make, they must be very expensive!"

Yang Bei followed his line of sight, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I said brother, how old are you, maybe you still like this thing, don't look at it, these street stalls are not good things, wait Now that we have money, I'll buy you a good one." Then he pulled Qin Yufeng forward.

Qin Yufeng looked at him as if coaxing a child, and was a little embarrassed for a moment, and quickly explained: "No, no, I just think these objects are beautifully made, and I have never seen them in my hometown..."

There was a lot of people on the street, and his voice was not loud, and he was drowned in the crowd when he exited. Yang Bei couldn't hear what he said, so he just kept pulling him forward.

The place Yang Bei took Qin Yufeng to was a video game mall with a large area and a movie theater and other places. At this time, it was the peak time of crowd flow at night, and many people went there to play.

Yang Bei wandered around with clear eyes: "There are game competitions here a few days a week, and there are bonuses and prizes. If we are lucky, we might be able to make some money!"

When Qin Yufeng heard this, his eyes lit up. He has been here for a while. Although the folk customs here are far from those of his hometown, and the circulation, conversion and forms of coins are also very different, but this is the reason why it is difficult to move without money. It's not bad at all.

Xiaobei doesn't even have a place to stay now, if he can earn some money, he can find a place to stay.