Handsome old man Jian Xiu re-employment

"What are the core values ​​of socialism?" The old man pulled out his chair and looked at him kindly.

Chen Chaosheng unconsciously bit his lips.I was trying to recall the few words I had just memorized.

It's not that these words are bad, it's just that he can't remember them.

Not to mention that it was not a word he could recognize.There are certain differences between simplified Chinese characters and cursive regular script of the Tang Dynasty.

Chen Chaosheng couldn't even guess the words.

What's more, his memory is not very good.

He used to be unable to memorize the sword formulas, but later he carved the sword formulas on the sword. Whenever he was about to fight with someone, he would take out the sword to look at it.

No one can beat him anyway.

"Patriotic." Chen Chaosheng whispered.

The white light hurt his eyes.

Chen Chaosheng shrank back into the armchair.

"Integrity." Chen Chaosheng said again.

Can't remember the others.

"I can't recite it." The old man originally cocked his legs, but frowned when he heard it, "This is not yet in junior high school! Children in junior high school know it."

"Let me ask you again, odd changes and even remains the same?" The old man frowned and changed to something simpler.

"Director He, that's what he learned in high school." The girl added on the sidelines, "This kid probably won't be able to type."

"Spring water is as clear as the sky." Chen Chaosheng said.

He wiped his forehead.

"Young man, aren't you an art student?" The old man sat opposite him.

"Don't belittle other art students." The girl in police uniform poured a glass of water from the water dispenser, "Aren't art students illiterate again?"

"He is a pure fish that slipped through the net of compulsory education."

The old man scratched his head, compared his hands with scissors, and asked Chen Chaosheng, "How much is this?"

"This is eggplant." Chen Chaosheng said.

His sword thought so.

His sword also likes to gesture like this.Chen Chaosheng couldn't figure out what this man wanted him to answer.

I barely think of something that has something to do with modernization, but I can't tell, it seems that I still haven't got the answer right.

"The parents of this child couldn't find it... Maybe he escaped from the mental hospital next door." The girl drank a sip of water, and let out a series of grunts, "He is so beautiful, but his brain is not very bright."

"Did the nucleic acid result come out?" the old man asked.

"Director, it's negative." The girl said, "He doesn't have a health code, so he can't go anywhere, and he can only guarantee 24 hours with a nucleic acid certificate."

"He has to come back to practice the test tomorrow." The girl sighed, "Brother, do you know where home is?"

"Underground." Chen Chaosheng replied truthfully.

"Xiao Xu, I'll just take this kid home." The old man sighed, "Tomorrow I'll bring him to do a nucleic acid test. It doesn't feel right to leave this kid at the Public Security Bureau."

"Hurry up tomorrow, I'll go to Sizhou Psychiatric Hospital to see if it's escaped from inside."

"Okay." The girl said, "Brother, since you are young and it is your first offense, we are only educating you."

The girl took the key and removed the shackles from his hands, and even the vest.

Chen Chaosheng drooped his head, his silver hair hanging down limply.

"Let's go." The old man got up.

Chen Chaosheng followed.

His mausoleum will not be able to return for a while.

Blame him for not being very good at learning other than swordsmanship, and the sword is not with him.

When beating these laymen, the master reckoned that he would beat him.

He simply went with the flow.

Chen Chaosheng thought it was easy to support himself.

He has been fasting for many years, and he can feed himself with a little water.

The old man walked in front of him briskly.

Occasionally, young people would shout "Director He" when they saw him.

Director He stopped and pressed a small button on the wall in front of him.

Chen Chaosheng knew it was an "elevator".

It is a small box with a square shape, it is easy to die if people enter it, and it is not transparent.

Chen Chaosheng thought it was impossible to find an elevator to live in.

"Come in." Seeing Chen Chaosheng standing still, the old man greeted.

Chen Chaosheng curled his lips and obediently got into the elevator.

"What's your child's name?" asked the old man.

"Chen Chaosheng." Chen Chaosheng said honestly.

"My surname is He, and my name is He Jianguo." The old man pressed a small button on the wall.

Chen Chaosheng felt that people were really smart.

They devised such neat little gadgets.I didn't even have to go on the road, I just went downstairs.

The streets are still full of traffic, and on the huge electronic screens, glamorous women show their smiles to passers-by.

The sun is still so big, it seems to melt the asphalt road.The station in the distance is twisted and hot.

Looks like melted patches of color.

"Xiaohe." Chen Chaosheng thought for a while.

The old man knocked on Chen Chaosheng's head with a bang: "It's called Grandpa He, it's not big or small."

"Grandpa He." Chen Chaosheng said aggrievedly.

His father never beat him.

Although his father died early.

Chen Chaosheng wanted to run...

Even if he cheated, he is a person who can't adapt to the real society at all, what should he do?

He has no health code, smartphone, or ID card.He doesn't even have a nationality.

Alas, Chen Chaosheng has been assigned a great mission from the sky, and he will surely suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin.

His body is empty, and his actions are chaotic.

"Come up." The old man swept a small yellow car, "Xiao Chen, can you ride this car?"

Chen Chaosheng glanced at the shared electric car.

"Not quite... yes." Chen Chaosheng said cautiously.

"I've never seen anything like this..." Chen Chaosheng fiddled with it.

"Oh, that's difficult." Half of the old man's face was flushed from the sun, "My family lives on Qianshan Road, and it takes half an hour to drive from the police station. You can't take the bus, and you don't have a health code."

The passing bus drove past, leaving a trail of charred black smoke, which made Chen Chaosheng cough.

The old man had no choice but to sit up and make gestures.

It is not easy to sit in a small yellow car with his burly body.

"Come on," said the old man.

"Where are you going?" Chen Chaosheng was taken aback.

"You squat at the front." The old man stepped on the pedal in front of the seat, "You can't sit on the back, if you sit, you will fall."

Only then did Chen Chaosheng realize the small distance between the old man's legs and the car.

It was really hard for him.

"Xiao Chen, look, it's like that." The old man pointed to a woman riding a bicycle not far away.

A yellow dog squatted on the woman's car, sticking out its tongue at Chen Chaosheng.

"Hey..." Chen Chaosheng felt like a lump in his throat.

"Come up, I opened the lock, and it's worth the money." The old man urged, "It's very expensive."

"When I get to my house, I have to teach you how to ride a motorcycle. Two people squeeze into a car, it's really embarrassing for me, old man."

Chen Chaosheng sighed, resigned to his fate and squeezed up, shrinking into a ball.

He is an old man of 1.7 meters five, and he has never been so aggrieved.

"Sit still?" the old man asked.

Chen Chaosheng squatted carefully, his legs were numb.

He simply stretched his legs, hooked his legs to the body, and sat down.

Pity his white Taoist robe, it was rubbed to black and white.

"Let's go." The old man smiled, "Xiao Chen, the last time I took someone with me, it was me and my wife."

"At that time we were both young, and she didn't know how to ride an electric bike." The old man turned the handle to the end all at once.

"It has reached [-] kilometers per hour, please pay attention to cycling safety."

The old man drove him through the traffic, which was actually a bit faster than the car on the other side.

"My wife is timid and always won't let me ride fast." The old man said again, "She's always not happy to ask her to sit in front."

"Where is she sitting?" Chen Chaosheng asked softly.

"Take your seat now."

Chen Chaosheng's legs were numb, and he had to be careful of being rubbed by passing vehicles from time to time.

The old man drove happily, humming a little tune.

"You still have a wife." Chen Chaosheng was surprised.

The author says:

I was lucky enough to squat in front.

Crouch to the train station.

It's cool, I feel that I am too comfortable, I can try this.