Give the slag and accept the end
Chapter 80 Harvesting and cutting
The house in the family hotel is not expensive, but it is not cheap either. It is the summer tourist season, and there is no room lower than [-] in the hotel.
Although the lady proprietress was nice, when she saw that a dirty disabled person like Fang Yi was going to live in her house, she immediately changed her face. The change in expression was more obvious than that of the front desk lady in the hotel before.Su Ying talked to her for a long time by typing, and finally said that she could pay her an extra [-] yuan for the room rate. The proprietress agreed for the sake of the money, and did not ask for Fang Yi's ID card.
"There is still a deposit of one hundred. If there is any damage to the house, the money cannot be refunded." The proprietress said.
Su Ying gave her two hundred and seven, and booked a house for one day, with a standard room.After paying the money, he went to the room with Fang Yi on his back, and closed the door of the room under the unhappy eyes of the proprietress.
The cleanliness of the room is very good, very clean, there is a fresh lemon smell as soon as you enter the door, it should be sprayed with air freshener.White sheets and quilt covers, wooden tables and chairs, a small wall-mounted TV, and three pots of green plants on the windowsill.Opening the tulle curtains, the bright sunlight from outside came in, and the room became hot in an instant.
Fang Yi's eyes were stunned for a moment, Su Ying saw it, and quickly pulled back the gauze curtain.When he turned around, he saw Fang Yi on the side of the bed propping himself up and carefully moving under the bed.He patted Fang Yi on the shoulder, and when the other party looked back at him, he asked him what he was doing with his eyes.
"I don't sit on the bed, just the floor." The floor is covered with wooden floors.
Su Ying frowned, and put Fang Yi on the bed again with his arms around her.Then he typed a string of words on his mobile phone and turned it into voice: "I'm going out to buy food later. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"Steamed buns." Fang Yi sat on the bed feeling uncomfortable, he didn't dare to touch the white sheet with his hands, and curled up on his dirty legs that were slightly raised.His eyes were still red from crying before, and his voice was still thick and nasal: "I sat on the floor, and the bed was dirty, and the money will not be refunded."
He has never lived in such a nice place in his life, and he has never seen such a clean bed. For a while, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, which interrupted the previous sadness for a short time.He didn't expect that migrant workers would bring him to this kind of place, and he would pay [-] yuan for a night's sleep, which was the amount of money he begged for nearly a week.
Seeing his bewildered look, Su Ying felt uncomfortable.
In the first three worlds, whether it is Zhou Bei, Zhao Guoyi or Baicheng, no matter how unfortunate they are, they are at least well-fed, clean and decent. They have received a good education, have a comfortable enough living environment, and do not worry about tomorrow. Even though they have their own misfortunes in their lives, at least for them, they still have enough ability to pursue "dignity".
Unlike Fang Yi.
This is all alone, why is life getting worse and worse.
Su Ying ran to a fast food restaurant outside the alley of the hotel and bought two boxed lunches and came back. Since Fang Yi asked for steamed buns, he brought him another steamed bun.
After returning, Su Ying distributed the steamed buns and a lunch box to Fang Yi, then carried Fang Yi to the table, and made gestures for him to eat.Fang Yi only ate steamed buns at first, but after being knocked several times by Su Ying with chopsticks, he hesitated to try to eat a dish with chopsticks. After the food was in his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at him, as if he was watching his eyes.
Su Ying buried his head in eating and didn't pay attention to these things, he was really hungry.
Fang stopped eating as soon as he ate part of it, but Su Ying frowned and ate some more, and finally he couldn't finish it, so he said in a low voice, "I can't finish it."
Su Ying didn't force him any more, took his leftover lunch box and started eating again.Fang Yi watched from the side, his mouth involuntarily pursed, hesitant to speak.
After dinner, Su Ying took the mobile phone and typed with Fang Yi: "I'll go out for an hour, you just wait for me inside, don't run around."
As soon as Fang saw that he was silent, he took it as Fang Yi's acquiescence.She patted Fang Yi's head and hugged him affectionately.
Afterwards, he packed up the trash and went out. After going out for a while, he returned to the house and took Fang Yi's skateboard out.
"In order to prevent you from running around, I took your vehicle away first, and I will return it to you later." The female voice on the phone said stiffly.
After finishing speaking, he closed the door and went out, leaving the skateboard with the lady at the front desk.
After that, he went under the overpass first, picked up his two bags of luggage that no one wanted, and then went to the place where he painted in the morning - the noodle shop.The drawing table is still outside, the paper is still spread on it, but the tools are gone.
When he was guessing that the tools might have been taken in by the shop owner, the shop owner happened to see him from inside and called him out.After he went in, as expected, he took out a plastic bag and handed it to him: "The paint and pen for you, I was afraid that someone would take it for you, so I took it in."
Su Ying clasped his hands together and smiled at him to express his thanks.
The boss smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. You ran away suddenly in the morning, and many people didn't realize it. What did you do?"
"..." The child has no mother, it's a long story.He couldn't speak.
Seeing his expression after asking the question, the boss suddenly remembered that the other party was dumb, and felt that he had asked something stupid, so he waved his hand quickly: "Forget it, forget it, I forgot that you can't speak, isn't there a popular saying, 'When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you', I think you are, although you can't speak, but you draw really well. I thought you were bluffing in the morning, but I didn't expect There are really two brushes, this one." He gave a thumbs up.
Su Ying smiled.
After the boss praised him, he rolled his eyes and said, "Young man, are you out of money to sell paintings?"
Su Ying was still smiling, but it happened that he couldn't speak, so he just smiled and didn't speak, neither nodded nor shook his head.
"Look at you young man." Seeing his attitude, the boss who has done countless businesses laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't beat around the bush with you, let me just say it, my mother-in-law saw your painting , I think it's not bad, I want to buy one or two, didn't you say one hundred? I want two, one for me to paint a rich peony, and one for the two dolls on the New Year painting, just hug The one with the fish... is called... Oh yes, there is more than every year, draw a picture of more than every year."
"..."
"I also want to mention two poems on it. By the way, since you can draw, you must also write brush characters, right?"
"..."
100 yuan a piece, but also an inscription.This boss can really do business.
Su Ying couldn't bear to listen, so he tied the plastic bag in his hand, took out his mobile phone, typed a string of words and showed it to the boss.The boss quickly shook his head after reading it: "Oh, this is no good, two hundred for a picture is too expensive, and you are not a famous artist."
Doing business with a businessman is the most painful. If he can still speak, he can pester him for a few minutes to sell the painting, but he is a mute, and typing is extremely laborious. I don't want to bargain with people anymore.So he waved to the boss, and went out of the store to roll drawing paper and felt at the table.
"It's cheaper, two hundred is too expensive, I can go to the gallery to buy paintings for two hundred, you say you young man, don't be too greedy."
gallery?
Su Ying's scrolled hand paused for a moment, and then he supported his forehead.
That's right, how could he forget that he can also go to the gallery to sell paintings.Basically, a painting in the gallery can sell for hundreds or even thousands, which is better than selling at roadside stalls. After selling a few paintings, he can earn a month's living expenses.
Thinking about this, he typed on his mobile phone and asked the boss: Do you know where there is a gallery?
The boss glanced at it, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, you look like a young man, you have a temper, two hundred, right? Two hundred is two hundred, my brother will give you two hundred, isn't it interesting?"
Su Ying: "..."
"Come, come, no one is eating in the store at noon, you come to paint in the room, there is air conditioning, sit and paint two paintings, and then you have to frame them and hang them on the wall, and you will be paid when you finish painting, absolutely not Trick you, okay?" The boss said and pushed him back into the room, took away the felt and drawing paper in his hand, spread them one by one on the long table in the middle of the hall, and put the paint in the plastic bag The jars were taken out and arranged side by side.
After getting everything ready, he smiled and gestured to him: "Please, little artist."
Reluctantly, Su Ying was left in the lobby by the boss to paint for nearly four hours, and then accepted the four red tickets handed over by the boss.Looking at the extremely painful expression on the boss's face, he was very helpless. 200 yuan was too expensive. If the former master knew that one of his paintings was only worth [-] yuan, he would probably be so angry that the old guy would travel from another time and space to beat him.
After leaving the contact information to the boss, he temporarily stored his luggage in the noodle shop, and then went to a large underground supermarket not far next door to buy two sets of cheap men's clothing. Because it was summer, the clothes cost only a few dozen yuan. The two sets of clothes cost a total of 290 yuan, and I took the bus with one yuan left.
With his two pieces of luggage and painting tools, he took the bus for 10 minutes to the alley where the hotel is located.
When they arrived at the hotel, Su Ying took Fang Yi's skateboard from the proprietress of the hotel, and went back to the room.The moment he opened the door, he was shocked - Fang Yi slept on the ground motionless.
Su Ying quickly dropped his things and ran over to help him up, thinking that something had happened.Only when he got up did he find that Fang Yi seemed to be sleeping, but was awakened by his movement, his swollen eyes were still squinting.
His frightened heart was pounding, and his anger suddenly came up.Pointing to the bed to give Fang a look, and then typing.
A stiff female mechanical voice sounded in the room: "Why don't you go to bed."
Fang Yi was taken aback by his sudden change of mood, and moved back an inch with his hands supporting his body: "It's cool underground."
Su Ying smiled, but the expression of that smile was really not very pretty.
"My body is not clean, the bed is dirty, the money is..." Fang Yi didn't finish, probably because he saw Su Ying's very ugly expression.Although he didn't understand why this person who didn't even know his name was mad at him, he subconsciously felt that maybe he should shut up.
His intuition was right, because after he finished saying this, Su Ying immediately hugged him.
Regardless of Fang Yi's struggle, Su Ying directly carried Fang Yi into the bathroom.Fang Yi was so thin that he only had a handful of bones left, and he lost a leg. He didn't even weigh a hundred catties all over his body, so he was as easy to hold as a child.However, he was just a child in the first place, with the appearance of fourteen or fifteen years old, and he didn't know if he was an adult or not.
There was a plastic bench in the bathroom, and he pushed the person on it to sit, went out and closed the door, and then came back to undress Fang Yi.Forcibly off.
"Don't touch me, don't..." Fang Yi blocked his hand vigorously.This skinny little kid has no strength anywhere, only the arms and hands that have been supporting the skateboard for a long time are not weak, and the callused palms hold his fingers and push them out, "What are you doing?"
Su Ying made a gesture of mouth: I'll give you a bath.
Fang Yi didn't see it, was frightened by his action, and pushed him patronizingly.
Su Ying was squatting, and almost fell down when Fang Yi pushed her, and she didn't have much patience.I walked with Fang Yi on my back for more than half an hour, and it was fake if I wasn't tired. After that, I ran across the overpass, and ran back with two big bags of luggage. uncomfortable.He didn't want to bother with Fang Yi anymore, so he simply stood up, took off his clothes and threw them aside, turned on the shower and stood underneath to drench, Fang Yi was beside his legs, and was also covered by the sprayed water.
The shower was turned on full blast, rinsing away the stickiness from his body.He lowered his head to look at Fang Yi who was sitting next to his lap, whose hair and clothes were soaked and his head was buried, and then raised his head to let the water wash his cheeks.
He thought of what Fang Yi said to him at the hotel door before, "Why doesn't my mother want me?" He remembered how carefully the child took a bite and glanced at his face during the meal before, and remembered that Fang Yi would rather sleep on the ground than go to bed just now. The reason, my heart twisted badly.
Extreme low self-esteem, pitiful self-esteem, stubborn stubbornness, disabled body, and loneliness throughout his life.
He lowered his head again and looked at the child who was curled up beside him with only one leg barely supported by his arm to maintain his balance. For a moment, just for a moment, he saw a familiar shadow on the other person.
Probably brain flooded.
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Sorry for the lateness.I love you guys.
Although the lady proprietress was nice, when she saw that a dirty disabled person like Fang Yi was going to live in her house, she immediately changed her face. The change in expression was more obvious than that of the front desk lady in the hotel before.Su Ying talked to her for a long time by typing, and finally said that she could pay her an extra [-] yuan for the room rate. The proprietress agreed for the sake of the money, and did not ask for Fang Yi's ID card.
"There is still a deposit of one hundred. If there is any damage to the house, the money cannot be refunded." The proprietress said.
Su Ying gave her two hundred and seven, and booked a house for one day, with a standard room.After paying the money, he went to the room with Fang Yi on his back, and closed the door of the room under the unhappy eyes of the proprietress.
The cleanliness of the room is very good, very clean, there is a fresh lemon smell as soon as you enter the door, it should be sprayed with air freshener.White sheets and quilt covers, wooden tables and chairs, a small wall-mounted TV, and three pots of green plants on the windowsill.Opening the tulle curtains, the bright sunlight from outside came in, and the room became hot in an instant.
Fang Yi's eyes were stunned for a moment, Su Ying saw it, and quickly pulled back the gauze curtain.When he turned around, he saw Fang Yi on the side of the bed propping himself up and carefully moving under the bed.He patted Fang Yi on the shoulder, and when the other party looked back at him, he asked him what he was doing with his eyes.
"I don't sit on the bed, just the floor." The floor is covered with wooden floors.
Su Ying frowned, and put Fang Yi on the bed again with his arms around her.Then he typed a string of words on his mobile phone and turned it into voice: "I'm going out to buy food later. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"Steamed buns." Fang Yi sat on the bed feeling uncomfortable, he didn't dare to touch the white sheet with his hands, and curled up on his dirty legs that were slightly raised.His eyes were still red from crying before, and his voice was still thick and nasal: "I sat on the floor, and the bed was dirty, and the money will not be refunded."
He has never lived in such a nice place in his life, and he has never seen such a clean bed. For a while, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, which interrupted the previous sadness for a short time.He didn't expect that migrant workers would bring him to this kind of place, and he would pay [-] yuan for a night's sleep, which was the amount of money he begged for nearly a week.
Seeing his bewildered look, Su Ying felt uncomfortable.
In the first three worlds, whether it is Zhou Bei, Zhao Guoyi or Baicheng, no matter how unfortunate they are, they are at least well-fed, clean and decent. They have received a good education, have a comfortable enough living environment, and do not worry about tomorrow. Even though they have their own misfortunes in their lives, at least for them, they still have enough ability to pursue "dignity".
Unlike Fang Yi.
This is all alone, why is life getting worse and worse.
Su Ying ran to a fast food restaurant outside the alley of the hotel and bought two boxed lunches and came back. Since Fang Yi asked for steamed buns, he brought him another steamed bun.
After returning, Su Ying distributed the steamed buns and a lunch box to Fang Yi, then carried Fang Yi to the table, and made gestures for him to eat.Fang Yi only ate steamed buns at first, but after being knocked several times by Su Ying with chopsticks, he hesitated to try to eat a dish with chopsticks. After the food was in his mouth, he raised his eyes to look at him, as if he was watching his eyes.
Su Ying buried his head in eating and didn't pay attention to these things, he was really hungry.
Fang stopped eating as soon as he ate part of it, but Su Ying frowned and ate some more, and finally he couldn't finish it, so he said in a low voice, "I can't finish it."
Su Ying didn't force him any more, took his leftover lunch box and started eating again.Fang Yi watched from the side, his mouth involuntarily pursed, hesitant to speak.
After dinner, Su Ying took the mobile phone and typed with Fang Yi: "I'll go out for an hour, you just wait for me inside, don't run around."
As soon as Fang saw that he was silent, he took it as Fang Yi's acquiescence.She patted Fang Yi's head and hugged him affectionately.
Afterwards, he packed up the trash and went out. After going out for a while, he returned to the house and took Fang Yi's skateboard out.
"In order to prevent you from running around, I took your vehicle away first, and I will return it to you later." The female voice on the phone said stiffly.
After finishing speaking, he closed the door and went out, leaving the skateboard with the lady at the front desk.
After that, he went under the overpass first, picked up his two bags of luggage that no one wanted, and then went to the place where he painted in the morning - the noodle shop.The drawing table is still outside, the paper is still spread on it, but the tools are gone.
When he was guessing that the tools might have been taken in by the shop owner, the shop owner happened to see him from inside and called him out.After he went in, as expected, he took out a plastic bag and handed it to him: "The paint and pen for you, I was afraid that someone would take it for you, so I took it in."
Su Ying clasped his hands together and smiled at him to express his thanks.
The boss smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. You ran away suddenly in the morning, and many people didn't realize it. What did you do?"
"..." The child has no mother, it's a long story.He couldn't speak.
Seeing his expression after asking the question, the boss suddenly remembered that the other party was dumb, and felt that he had asked something stupid, so he waved his hand quickly: "Forget it, forget it, I forgot that you can't speak, isn't there a popular saying, 'When God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you', I think you are, although you can't speak, but you draw really well. I thought you were bluffing in the morning, but I didn't expect There are really two brushes, this one." He gave a thumbs up.
Su Ying smiled.
After the boss praised him, he rolled his eyes and said, "Young man, are you out of money to sell paintings?"
Su Ying was still smiling, but it happened that he couldn't speak, so he just smiled and didn't speak, neither nodded nor shook his head.
"Look at you young man." Seeing his attitude, the boss who has done countless businesses laughed, "Okay, okay, I won't beat around the bush with you, let me just say it, my mother-in-law saw your painting , I think it's not bad, I want to buy one or two, didn't you say one hundred? I want two, one for me to paint a rich peony, and one for the two dolls on the New Year painting, just hug The one with the fish... is called... Oh yes, there is more than every year, draw a picture of more than every year."
"..."
"I also want to mention two poems on it. By the way, since you can draw, you must also write brush characters, right?"
"..."
100 yuan a piece, but also an inscription.This boss can really do business.
Su Ying couldn't bear to listen, so he tied the plastic bag in his hand, took out his mobile phone, typed a string of words and showed it to the boss.The boss quickly shook his head after reading it: "Oh, this is no good, two hundred for a picture is too expensive, and you are not a famous artist."
Doing business with a businessman is the most painful. If he can still speak, he can pester him for a few minutes to sell the painting, but he is a mute, and typing is extremely laborious. I don't want to bargain with people anymore.So he waved to the boss, and went out of the store to roll drawing paper and felt at the table.
"It's cheaper, two hundred is too expensive, I can go to the gallery to buy paintings for two hundred, you say you young man, don't be too greedy."
gallery?
Su Ying's scrolled hand paused for a moment, and then he supported his forehead.
That's right, how could he forget that he can also go to the gallery to sell paintings.Basically, a painting in the gallery can sell for hundreds or even thousands, which is better than selling at roadside stalls. After selling a few paintings, he can earn a month's living expenses.
Thinking about this, he typed on his mobile phone and asked the boss: Do you know where there is a gallery?
The boss glanced at it, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, you look like a young man, you have a temper, two hundred, right? Two hundred is two hundred, my brother will give you two hundred, isn't it interesting?"
Su Ying: "..."
"Come, come, no one is eating in the store at noon, you come to paint in the room, there is air conditioning, sit and paint two paintings, and then you have to frame them and hang them on the wall, and you will be paid when you finish painting, absolutely not Trick you, okay?" The boss said and pushed him back into the room, took away the felt and drawing paper in his hand, spread them one by one on the long table in the middle of the hall, and put the paint in the plastic bag The jars were taken out and arranged side by side.
After getting everything ready, he smiled and gestured to him: "Please, little artist."
Reluctantly, Su Ying was left in the lobby by the boss to paint for nearly four hours, and then accepted the four red tickets handed over by the boss.Looking at the extremely painful expression on the boss's face, he was very helpless. 200 yuan was too expensive. If the former master knew that one of his paintings was only worth [-] yuan, he would probably be so angry that the old guy would travel from another time and space to beat him.
After leaving the contact information to the boss, he temporarily stored his luggage in the noodle shop, and then went to a large underground supermarket not far next door to buy two sets of cheap men's clothing. Because it was summer, the clothes cost only a few dozen yuan. The two sets of clothes cost a total of 290 yuan, and I took the bus with one yuan left.
With his two pieces of luggage and painting tools, he took the bus for 10 minutes to the alley where the hotel is located.
When they arrived at the hotel, Su Ying took Fang Yi's skateboard from the proprietress of the hotel, and went back to the room.The moment he opened the door, he was shocked - Fang Yi slept on the ground motionless.
Su Ying quickly dropped his things and ran over to help him up, thinking that something had happened.Only when he got up did he find that Fang Yi seemed to be sleeping, but was awakened by his movement, his swollen eyes were still squinting.
His frightened heart was pounding, and his anger suddenly came up.Pointing to the bed to give Fang a look, and then typing.
A stiff female mechanical voice sounded in the room: "Why don't you go to bed."
Fang Yi was taken aback by his sudden change of mood, and moved back an inch with his hands supporting his body: "It's cool underground."
Su Ying smiled, but the expression of that smile was really not very pretty.
"My body is not clean, the bed is dirty, the money is..." Fang Yi didn't finish, probably because he saw Su Ying's very ugly expression.Although he didn't understand why this person who didn't even know his name was mad at him, he subconsciously felt that maybe he should shut up.
His intuition was right, because after he finished saying this, Su Ying immediately hugged him.
Regardless of Fang Yi's struggle, Su Ying directly carried Fang Yi into the bathroom.Fang Yi was so thin that he only had a handful of bones left, and he lost a leg. He didn't even weigh a hundred catties all over his body, so he was as easy to hold as a child.However, he was just a child in the first place, with the appearance of fourteen or fifteen years old, and he didn't know if he was an adult or not.
There was a plastic bench in the bathroom, and he pushed the person on it to sit, went out and closed the door, and then came back to undress Fang Yi.Forcibly off.
"Don't touch me, don't..." Fang Yi blocked his hand vigorously.This skinny little kid has no strength anywhere, only the arms and hands that have been supporting the skateboard for a long time are not weak, and the callused palms hold his fingers and push them out, "What are you doing?"
Su Ying made a gesture of mouth: I'll give you a bath.
Fang Yi didn't see it, was frightened by his action, and pushed him patronizingly.
Su Ying was squatting, and almost fell down when Fang Yi pushed her, and she didn't have much patience.I walked with Fang Yi on my back for more than half an hour, and it was fake if I wasn't tired. After that, I ran across the overpass, and ran back with two big bags of luggage. uncomfortable.He didn't want to bother with Fang Yi anymore, so he simply stood up, took off his clothes and threw them aside, turned on the shower and stood underneath to drench, Fang Yi was beside his legs, and was also covered by the sprayed water.
The shower was turned on full blast, rinsing away the stickiness from his body.He lowered his head to look at Fang Yi who was sitting next to his lap, whose hair and clothes were soaked and his head was buried, and then raised his head to let the water wash his cheeks.
He thought of what Fang Yi said to him at the hotel door before, "Why doesn't my mother want me?" He remembered how carefully the child took a bite and glanced at his face during the meal before, and remembered that Fang Yi would rather sleep on the ground than go to bed just now. The reason, my heart twisted badly.
Extreme low self-esteem, pitiful self-esteem, stubborn stubbornness, disabled body, and loneliness throughout his life.
He lowered his head again and looked at the child who was curled up beside him with only one leg barely supported by his arm to maintain his balance. For a moment, just for a moment, he saw a familiar shadow on the other person.
Probably brain flooded.
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Sorry for the lateness.I love you guys.
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