less expensive than me

Zhuang Yu sensed that someone was approaching, and a black shadow was covering him. The man stretched out his finger to his cheek, but Zhuang Yu was trapped in a nightmare, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, until he smelled a choking strong and inferior The smell of perfume, he sneezed provocatively, woke up in a daze, and sat up directly.

"Oh, I scared the old lady to death."

The man was also taken aback by Zhuang Yu's sudden action, patted his chest, and took two steps back.

"Who!" Zhuang Yu immediately turned on the bedside lamp.

The room is instantly bright.

The visitor was a scantily dressed woman in her 30s, with curly long hair, delicate makeup, and bright lipstick on her lips.

"Fuck, it's so tender, the hair hasn't even grown yet."

The man looked Zhuang Yu up and down, seemed a little dissatisfied, pinched his waist, and said in a soft voice.

She was confident, and she didn't panic at all when she broke into someone else's house and was found.

Zhuang Yu saw her dusty look, his face was very ugly, and he said bluntly in disgust: "You are a prostitute." Zhuang Yu knew that some places would provide this special service.

Being called a prostitute, Sister Hong became furious as soon as she heard it, and said in a shrill voice: "The child is not old, and his speech is really ugly. We are all called Miss in this line of work, Miss understands!"

Sister Hong's relationship with the owner of this hotel is not worth mentioning. It can be regarded as a partnership to start a business, that kind of shady birthday.

When the owner of the hotel sees a generous customer and thinks there is a way out, he will ask Miss Hong to come over. This kind of thing can happen eight times out of ten. A man in a dark place will not act like a gentleman, and he can earn a lot of money. into.

Zhuang Yu spends a lot of money, but his temper looks cold. The hotel owner also knows that it may not be easy to deal with, but he is greedy and tells Sister Hong a lie, saying that Zhuang Yu is very rich.

In fact, after listening to the boss's description that he was young, Sister Hong wavered her mind, then guessed that he might be a little ruffian and rascal, mainly because she was really tight on money, so she agreed.

Pretending to be a confidant sister, Sister Hong wanted to try her luck. Many well-dressed people saw the service she delivered to their door, and didn't they all negotiate a deal in the end.

Besides, she didn't break in on purpose. She knocked on the door several times, but no one came to open it. She thought that the person inside was taking a shower, so she took the master card and entered.

"Why, my sister is here to take care of you. Seeing you like this, it means that I have never touched a woman. I have done a good deed." Sister Hong deliberately teased Zhuang Yu, who told her to call herself a prostitute.

Zhuang Yu said with a cold face, "Get out, or I'll call the police."

Sister Hong laughed back angrily, and said, "Yo, I'm going to get into a fight with you today. You call the police, and I'll take off my clothes and lie down on your bed. Let's see if he believes you or me." Very rascal.

Zhuang Yu hadn't had a good rest at all, and at this moment his head was hurting and throbbing. At first he just wanted to find a place to live without his ID card, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Sister Hong smiled smugly, and was about to stimulate the child again, when the phone rang loudly. After checking the phone number, she answered the phone in annoyance without avoiding Zhuang Yu.

"Calling in the middle of the night to collect debts, I will know to remind you, and I will pay you back tomorrow, idiot."

After all, Sister Hong didn't want to talk to Zhuang Yu, stepped on high heels, and left with a red skirt flying, muttering as she walked: "It's a waste of my old lady's taxi fare."

Zhuang Yu knew that this place could not be lived any longer, since outsiders could open his room, if a prostitute came in this time, maybe a thief would come in next time.

He packed his few clothes in a box and left downstairs. The boss saw Zhuang Yu walking out at the front desk, turned around to avoid his unfriendly gaze, and whistled leisurely.

These days, everyone is doing everything for the sake of "money", and Zhuang Yu is the only one to blame for leaking money.

After leaving the hotel, Zhuang Yu's mobile phone was disconnected from the Internet. Fortunately, he saved the address where he applied for the certificate. He had nowhere to go, so he simply took a taxi to the gate of the second-hand market and waited.

The night was dark, with no stars and no moon.

Under the dim street lamp, Zhuang Yu was sitting on a bench, blown awake by the wind. He had never been wronged like this before, and maybe he will encounter more troubles in the future.Zhuang Yu gently closed his eyes, but this is his own life, it has nothing to do with Fu Shiji, that's enough.

……

The morning light shone on Zhuang Yu's body. He stayed up all night, but his eyes became more determined. He found a snack bar at random, and after breakfast, he went to look for a shop that forged ID documents.

When Zhuang Yu got to his seat, he realized that the boss was young, only three or four years older than Zhuang Yu.

There are a few obsolete and dilapidated computers in the disorganized shop. Forging documents is not a serious business. There are a few blank papers pasted on the door, saying the service of repairing computers.

"What are you going to do?" The young boss asked Zhuang Yu when he saw Zhuang Yu enter the door.

"ID card, phone card."

The boss raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhuang Yu, and said, "[-] ID cards, along with a phone card."

Zhuang Yu pursed his lips: "Can it be cheaper?"

"Look at your face, [-]% off, [-], I can't talk about it anymore."

Zhuang Yu didn't know where the boss saw his kindness, but he knew that he had little money, so he said dryly, "Cheaper."

"We're taking risks here, whether we like it or not." Before the boss could speak, a woman came out of the back room and yelled sleepily.

"Yo, it's you." The woman rubbed her eyes, met Zhuang Yu face to face, and continued: "A child who doesn't have a good word in his mouth, whatever discount, the original price."

The vendor looked back at Sister Hong and said, "Sister, you know him."

Sister Hong said, "Oh, I know him. I was working in a bar last night. This kid called me auntie. I despise him. It turns out he's a wild boy who doesn't even have an ID card."

Zhuang Yu didn't know why she didn't tell the truth, and didn't bother to care about it. Right now he really needed a certificate, so he said coldly, "Then pay the original price."

The money can be earned again, and he doesn't want to waste time.

"Brother, then let him do it, and he will be accepted for a cent." Sister Hong leaned against the door frame and said with a smile.

The young boss who was called younger brother by Sister Hong glanced at Zhuang Yu and said, "Okay, what's your name?"

Zhuang Yu paused, thought for a while, and then said: "Zhuang Yu, Yu who is in peace." He didn't want to discard the name his mother gave him.

"It's very literary, let me tell you in advance, our documents cannot pass the strict security check."

"Then can I fly by plane?"

"No, but you can go online, stay in a small hotel, take a bus, or rent a house."

Zhuang Yu frowned, Jing City is so far away, it would take a long time to take a bus to get there, but without a certificate, you can't even take the bus.

"Can we do it?" The young boss was a little impatient.

Zhuang Yu nodded and said, "Do it."

"Come with me." The boss pushed the wheelchair and walked towards the side room. After leaving the counter, Zhuang Yu realized that he was actually a disabled person. His leg was amputated at the root, and his pants were tied in a knot at the end, but they were covered just now. Zhuang Yu didn't notice the tightness.

Zhuang Yu didn't show much surprise, followed him into the side room, and took a photo in front of the blue curtain.

"Go out and wait for me for an hour." After he finished speaking, he got busy in front of the computer.

When Zhuang Yu went out, he saw the prostitute from last night beckoning to him, signaling him to sit on the chair by the door. She was holding a cigarette in her hand, and after she finished smoking, she threw it down at her feet and twisted it with the heel of her shoe.

After Zhuang Yu sat down, Sister Hong became interested and said to the half-grown child, "My brother doesn't know, I'm afraid he thinks I'm dirty."

"There are many ways to make money." Zhuang Yu still couldn't understand why someone would sell their body for money.

"Tsk, standing up and talking doesn't hurt my back. Of course I know there are many ways to make money, but it's not fucking enough. 400 million, I won't be able to make it in my next life."

Sister Hong has worked as a dishwasher, a salesperson, and a beer saleswoman in a bar. She works day and night, and does all kinds of serious business, but she still doesn't make any money.

His brother got into a car accident, the driver escaped, and he had a terminal operation, but the bacterial infection was serious and he needed long-term treatment. How could she afford such a large amount of medical expenses? She borrowed usury loans, and the debt piled up.

In the past, Zhuang Yu could get the money by simply swiping a card, but Zhuang Yu didn't make a sound, knowing that he couldn't help much now.

"Your sister, I can see clearly. I know that you are a child of a good family. I went to find you after hearing that old man's nonsense last night, but don't worry, my sister doesn't have any thoughts about you, just to tease you."

"En." Zhuang Yu didn't hate her so much anymore.

Living in this world is not easy, who is willing to make a living by doing low work.

"Hurry up and go home. Is it interesting to get an ID card secretly and run away from home?"

Sister Hong has seen all kinds of people, rich and poor, and their experiences and thoughts are hidden in her eyes, just like when she was doing skin and meat business, how many people refused to look dirty in their mouths. Not all took the business and gave her money.

Zhuang Yu's eyes are clean, like bright jade, she has never seen this clean child, as if being held high in the clouds by his family, without even touching the ground with the tip of his shoes, no one would have thought about it On a day like that, Zhuang Yu didn't know how to be blessed because he was in the midst of blessings.

"I didn't run away from home." Zhuang Yu rarely expressed his desire to confide, "I want to live my own life, the old one doesn't belong to me."

"Your sister, I don't understand these things." Sister Hong shook her head and said, "But I know, don't mess around in your life for decades, live a good life, and enjoy a few more days of blessings."

"Oh, but I don't want to be tied to a rope for the rest of my life. You don't understand that life is not alone." Zhuang Yu said firmly, "Even if it's hard, I want to live like this."

Sister Hong saw the distressed expression on Zhuang Yu's face when she spoke, and knew that this child had a lot of thoughts, and she didn't look like a child of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Maybe it was really experiencing a past that others don't understand, and the pain is so painful that I need to escape.

"Forget it, sister, stop talking nonsense, as a human being, of course being happy is the most important thing!"

Sister Hong imitated the Hong Kong and Taiwan accent and said awkwardly, Zhuang Yu pulled out a small smile.

The two sat in front of the store, both of them were full of concerns, and did not continue to talk.

Zhuang Yu looked at the crowd passing by in front of him.

Every step they took was on the ground, slightly splashing the dust, Zhuang Yu suddenly felt that he was pushed and shoved, and merged into them.The invisible isolation layer that was cast by Fu Shiji with doting was finally shattered with a crack.

Zhuang Yu was contaminated with a few wisps of fireworks in ordinary life.

He could hear the noisy sounds of people coming and going, and the tip of his nose could smell a faint smell of filth.

"Do you think I'm strange?" Zhuang Yu asked suddenly.

"Huh? What do you mean? Why can't I understand what you're saying? What's so strange?" Sister Hong took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhuang Yudao, "Would you like to try it?"

"It's nothing, as long as it's not surprising."

Zhuang Yu shook his head, took Sister Hong's cigarette, lit it, and smoked like Sister Hong, and was choked to tears, unstoppable tears dripped from his chin to the back of Zhuang Yu's hand.

Zhuang Yu lightly smiled and pressed out the cigarette, wiped away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's too choking, it's more choking than the perfume on your body, and it smells even worse."

"You little bastard is really unpleasant." Sister Hong muttered.

Zhuang Yu got his ID card, a fake one, but he felt real.

Sister Hong refused to confiscate his money, and told Zhuang Yu that his younger brother just saw that he looked tender and rich, so she slaughtered him. In fact, he didn't have much money, and pushed Zhuang Yu out of the house.

But after lunch, Sister Hong found a hardcover gift box on the table in the store.

Inside was a bottle of perfume with English letters written on it. After spraying it, it smelled light and pleasant. She had never smelled such a high-end scent.

There are also several stacks of money in the bottom of the bag. After a rough familiarization, there are actually two 10,000+, and no signature is left, but Sister Hong knows who sent it.

Zhuang Yu took a taxi to the bus station. There was no direct ticket to Province J, so Zhuang Yu booked a long-distance bus ticket for a transfer.

The bus driver took a brief look at Zhuang Yu's ID card, and after roughly matching his appearance, he waved his hand and told him to get on the bus.

Zhuang Yu carried his luggage and sat in the last row by the window. He closed the curtains, his raised wrist was empty, and the watch that was the same as Fu Shiji was gone.