【007】 Lao Shi()
Running more than a thousand meters away, Wankang turned to another road, walked fifty meters and then went into a small alley, and came to a shoe repair booth. "Boss, I'll get the bag." Wankang and the teacher repairing shoes greeted them and took out two coins.
"So fast?" The teacher helped his eyes, turned around and pointed to the big bag that Wankang placed in the corner, "Take it away, no more money."
"Boss, how can I do it? Please help me look at the bag for two yuan." Wankang put the coin on the shoe box.
"I said no, I thought I would watch it for a day. I didn't think it would be so fast." After the master said, he thought for a moment, stretched out his black finger, held down a coin and dragged it to the palm of his hand, "then Collect a dollar."
Wankang is also welcome. In this situation, you can buy two flatbreads for one dollar.
I was at a loss. I didn't know where to go. I just walked in the direction of many and tall buildings in the distance.
Looking at the mountain sprinting to death.
After walking for more than half an hour, I looked up to see that the building in the distance was still so far away, but the neighborhood around him gradually became lively.
At noon, the sun was violent. The hungry and thirsty Wankang looked around. The first time he stepped into the city, he still had to pay attention to his first meal, at least two meats and two vegetarians, plus a soup.
The fast food truck on the side of the road fulfilled the wish of Wan Kang. Fast food for five yuan per serving is up to the standard. Two meat dishes: shredded pork with green pepper and beef with cabbage; two vegetarian dishes: shredded potatoes and dried tea; the soup is tomato and egg soup. Although you can hardly see egg flowers, you can drink ten bowls.
The meal was very worthwhile, Wan Kang wondered, the fast food plate he used, it is estimated that the proprietress does not need to wash it.
After sitting at the small table for more than 20 minutes, Wan Kang set off again with his bag. There are not many pedestrians on the street, and they usually rest at this time.
Wankang’s walking has no purpose, but it cannot be without thinking. First of all, it is necessary to solve the problem of staying at night, and secondly, it is to find a job for a part-time job. Survival becomes a problem.
But the most important thing in front of me is to find a shopping mall, which has air-conditioning, which is really hot and uncomfortable.
On the non-motorized road, a tricycle full of gas tanks moved slowly. Wan Kang walked on the sidewalk and looked strange, tilted his head and saw that the tricycle driver looked pained.
"Uncle, take a break." Wan Kang leaned over, "It's such a life-threatening, health matters."
"The hot pot restaurant over there is rushing to ask for it, and the money has been added." The tricycle driver twisted his brows together, loosened the handle with both hands, and hugged his right leg to sigh.
"What's wrong?" Wan Kang leaned forward.
"Pump, puff." The tricycle driver squatted on the ground, kneading his right calf vigorously.
Hot weather, excessive sweating, excessive loss of salt, and excessive fatigue make the legs prone to cramps.
Wankang had seen how to deal with cramps when practicing sports at school, so he immediately walked over, let the tricycle driver sit down, straighten his right leg, and tensed his toes with both hands. This is a good way, and the tricycle driver will come back in a while. "Little brother, thank you." The tricycle driver looked sincere.
"Don't call me little brother, how old are you?" Wan Kang asked.
"It's almost fifty," said the tricycle driver. Wankang took a closer look. Perhaps it was due to the coolness, and it looked much older than the actual age. The tricycle driver took out a box of crumpled cigarettes and handed one to Wankang.
Dafengshou card, if I remember correctly, it should be a box of five pieces. But for Weiwankang at this time, everything that can smoke is good grass.
"Uncle, what do you call it?" Wankang took the cigarette and did not take out the lighter after touching it for a long time.
"Shi Gengyu." The tricycle said as he handed over the lighter, "How about you?"
"Wangkang."
"Wankang?" Shi Gengyu repeated.
"Everything is dangerous and you can resist it." Wankang took a mouthful of cigarettes. Although it was a bit choking, he enjoyed it, "How about the name grandpa helped?"
"Okay, good name." Shi Gengyu smiled, "Wangkang, you have a good heart, and you will definitely not be able to do it in the future.
"Oh." Wankang sighed when he heard it, and suddenly remembered that his grandfather had given him such a name to protect him, why didn't he take care of the college entrance examination and other major events? Could it be that God would have another arrangement? But sighing is meaningless at this time. Trying to make some money is important. "Old Shi, call you Old Shi, don't you mind?" Wan Kang asked with a smile.
Shi Gengyu shook his head, "Don't mind, everyone else yells like that."
"Well, well, I'll call Lao Shi, so I feel more active." Wan Kang said, "Lao Shi, the hot pot restaurant will increase the price for you to send gas, how much did you add?"
"It was fifteen, now twenty."
"Then I will kick it for you, and you will give me two yuan, can you talk about it?" Wan Kang was serious.
"What?" Shi Gengyu was taken aback, "Little Wankang, what do you do?"
"I came out to mess." Wan Kang shrugged, "Old Shi, is it weird?"
"What's wrong with you, how old are you and don't study anymore?" Shi Gengyu asked.
"Don't go to school, I didn't pass the college entrance examination, so I felt embarrassed at home, so I came out and gangsters." Wan Kang hadn't forgotten about the two yuan, "Old Shi, how about what you just said?"
"Are you out of money?" Shi Gengyu asked.
"That's it." Wan Kang nodded very firmly. He won't move the seven thousand dollars in the passbook. That was the hard-earned money that my father gave to go to school. If I used it, I couldn't tell anyone.