At the edge, Zheng Tan was rubbing the bubblegum on the ground, and people walked by from time to time. After seeing Zheng Tan, he hurriedly avoided it, and said a few words in disgust, for fear of encountering one "going crazy". , "cramping" cat.
Zheng Tan was very angry because he stepped on the bubble gum. Hearing these people say "crazy cat", "sick" and so on, he was so angry that he wanted to go up and kick his feet, but he couldn't get rid of the lump on his palm. It was clean, and there was still a lot of dust and gravel on the ground, which was even more disgusting than when it was just stepped on.
Just when Zheng Tan was thinking about going back and letting Jiao Ma help clean it up, he noticed that someone was walking towards him.
Looking up, he saw a young man of twenty-seven or eight-year-old coming. Zheng Tan didn't feel any malice from him. He was still rubbing his palm on the flower bed next to him, but his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him. Even if there was no malice, take precautions. Still want it.
"Is something stuck on the paw?" the man muttered to himself, then walked back to the table and tugged at the cheap roll of paper towels on the table.
Zheng Tan realized that this person should be trying to help, and the person looked quite righteous, so he decisively raised his hand and turned his bubblegum-sticked palm towards the person.
"Huh?" The man obviously didn't expect the cat in front of him to be so cooperative. He was also thinking about how to break the cat's claws without being bitten. He had encountered similar things before. An aunt's cat was stabbed in the mouth by a fishbone, and asked him to help. After a long time of tossing, the thorn was picked out. Bloodstains were scratched on both of his arms, and it has not completely subsided. However, at this moment, it seems that he is overthinking it, not every cat is so uncooperative, this cat is indeed a bit special.
Zheng Tan watched the man take the paper and wrap the lump of bubblegum with dust and gravel particles, then pull it off from his claws a little bit, and then replace it with new paper and wipe it a few times.
"Okay!" The man threw the paper wrapped in bubble gum into a trash can not far away, and was about to reach out to touch Zheng Tan's head, but Zheng Tan avoided it.
Zheng Tan bent his cat's palm and looked at it. He moved his palm, rounded it up, opened it up, rounded it up again, and opened it up again. The bubble gum was too sticky. Even if most of it was wiped off with a tissue, it still stuck to the palm of his hand. On the hair of the crevice, but it is much better than the uncomfortable feeling before.
After stepping on the ground, Zheng Tan tried to walk a few steps. Yes, although it was still a little awkward, it was still reluctant to accept. After returning, let Jiao's mother figure out a way to deal with it, and just take a shower.
Without the sticky lump, Zheng Tan felt that walking was much easier.
The person who helped walked to the table next to him and sat down, and continued to chat with the older person at the table.
"Nosy again?!" The older one looked disapproving.
"Just help."
"There are so many people passing by that don't go well, are you the only one who goes well?"
"… "
"Cats are the most unscrupulous. Even those animals that are gracious and reciprocated as mentioned in the TV and newspapers are only a few. Many of them forget how good you are to them the next day. These cats and dogs outside, don't treat them too much. Well, maybe they will bite you. It's usually like this," the older man raised his finger in the direction of Zheng Tan and said to the person across the table, "Even if you serve it deliciously and drink it, it will only be When you are a meal ticket, when you are in trouble, it’s okay if they don’t cause you trouble, how can they help you?”
Zheng Tan was sitting in a row, innocently lying on the gun. He looked at the person who was talking with spittle flying over there, and heard the other person say, "Even if you kneel down and beg it, it won't come over", so Zheng Tan walked over with a face.
The man who was talking caught a glimpse of Zheng Tan's movements, and the words behind him choked in his throat. He kept his previous posture and stared in Zheng Tan's direction.
Under these surprised eyes, Zheng Tan walked over there, jumped on an empty plastic chair beside their table, and looked at the older man. Say it, keep saying it.
The older man twitched his face, then withdrew his hand, took a mouthful of vegetables with chopsticks, filled a small bottle of beer, and then said to the person opposite, "What have you been busy with recently?"
Suddenly changing the subject and failing to react in time, the young man thought for a while before saying, "A lot of things have happened on Chuning Avenue recently."
Chuning Avenue is the name of the street where the old commercial street used to be, not far from the food stalls.
"Oh, I heard this. Two days ago, a wealthy businessman from another place came here to inspect and lost his mobile phone on Chuning Avenue... It is said that after reporting the case, he complained, and the people in charge of this film have all been criticized. ?"
The young man said "um", "In recent months, there have been more people reporting the case there, and the incidence of cases has remained high. The cameras installed in the shops over there have no effect. Obviously, he is a habitual offender, and he is familiar with the area. "What he didn't say is that when they were approved, they suffered a terrible one. It seems that this year's bonus is no need to think about, and they will continue to live on that meager salary.
"That's right, I heard that the person's mobile phone is worth 28,000 yuan. You know that the security is bad over there. You buy such an expensive mobile phone and run around on the street. Isn't that a steal?!"
In front of a policeman saying that the law and order is poor, it is a slap in the face, but because of mutual understanding, the young man is not angry, only helpless, because it is a fact that no one has been arrested, and it is also a fact that the case rate is high.
"How is it now? Is there any progress?" the older man asked.
The young man shook his head, "Everyone who has a criminal record has checked it out. Although there are a few cases that match, they shouldn't be the ones who stole the 28,000 mobile phone. There are still people hiding it. We just don't know."
"You checked all over there? Isn't there someone from Xiao Zhang or Xiao Liu, where is your colleague?" the older man asked. He remembered that the backgrounds of the few people with criminal records over there were not very simple. If they were carefully investigated, those people would definitely have complaints.
"They also checked a few."
"How many are they looking for, and the bones that are not easy to chew are left to you?!"
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, the older man continued: "It's very difficult, right? You don't think others are going up, so you are just right?! Even if you don't say it, I also know that those few bones that are not easy to chew are definitely different. I'm going to complain about you! You said that you... used to be the same when handling a case. If you have any difficulties, you will be involved, and you will get credit for others? You don't have a long memory! You think this is a blockbuster, and you can show your blood-stained demeanor to your heart's content, right?!"
The young man was trained to bow his head, and then smiled helplessly. No way, he's just like that.
Seeing the other party laughing, the older man's anger gathered up again, and he tapped the young man on the head with his chopsticks, "As soon as you say it, you laugh, and you want to fool the past? Your thinking hasn't changed, you've been tricked. Why haven't you learned how to behave well after a few times, in this society, people - kind - being - people - bullied!
Xiao Luo, don't blame me for being long-winded, you are almost thirty years old, and a few years have passed in the blink of an eye. You have no money, no status, no car, no house, and no woman. In the eyes of others, you are a loser, and the most important thing is you. Still stupid! stupid! stubborn! A muscle! There is no room for appreciation! "
Zheng Tan watched the two talk from the side, one was spitting all over the table, and the other was trained to only giggle. Although the topic was a little serious and heavy, why did the picture look so cool
The older man probably felt that his words were too heavy after the training. He knew that he would speak straight when he drank, he paused, and picked up the wine bottle in front of him, "Come on, let's go together."
After the two of them filled the bottle, the older man sighed and said, "Why don't you change your place, brother, although I don't do it now, I still have some connections. I'm not a great person, but I can help a little bit. Busy, you should know that there is a big difference between a police station with money and a police station without money... Cough, no, so what, it should be that there is a big difference in reporting expenses."
"No, thank you, Brother Chen, I think it's fine there."
The older man took a deep breath and was about to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, waved his hand, and changed the subject.
All around are tables placed under the darkness, people talking loudly, farting and chatting everywhere, and no one pays attention to the two people here.
Zheng Tan put his ears open and listened to the loud nonsense of those around him, from international events to the rise of eggs in the vegetable market by a penny.
The grass-roots class has a wide range of concerns. To many people, it means "the heart of the earth and the sea". The life of eating waste oil is the heart of Zhongnanhai. At best, it can be regarded as a half-mu worry. The world, the rise and fall of the world, the individual is responsible. Wei Ling and the others also joked about this topic when they got together, and Wei Ling and the others mean that the grass-roots class, which is meaningless to many people, is always more indifferent to other things than self-interest. The high-end elites are better.
Zheng Tan also drank some beer. The older man poured it from the extra disposable cups on the table. They drank it directly from wine bottles. These cups were useless. The older man drank too much for Zheng Tan. He did it when he had nothing to do, but he didn't expect Zheng Tan to actually drink.
"There's something wrong with me looking at this cat?" the older man muttered.
"...It's okay." Ronaldinho said. It's not that there are no cats that drink alcohol, it's just very rare.
"Don't believe me, brother, although I don't do this anymore, but my eyesight is still there. This cat... Hey, after saying this, I invite you, why are you active? Are you rich or I am rich?" When the older man saw that Xiao Luo wanted to go over to pay, he quickly stopped talking and took out his wallet to pay the bill.
After dinner and drinking, the two prepare to leave.
"By the way, give me a call. I sent my phone to be repaired, and the number stored on it is gone." The older man said to Ronaldinho.
"I'll call you directly." Ronaldinho took out his cell phone.
"Don't, I didn't bring my mobile phone. I left it at home to charge it. I didn't bring it with me when I was in a hurry. Hey, I forgot to buy a spare battery today. It's inconvenient to have one battery."
Zheng Tan nodded in agreement, a battery is really not very convenient, but the current mobile phone is not like the big screen mobile phone in the future, the power consumption is not so bad, if this is a smart phone in the future, if it is used frequently, it has to be charged every day, that way It annoys Zheng Tan to death, but now he chooses to charge it secretly when there is no one at home, and it will be exposed at some point.
"Last time I bought a piece for cheap, and it didn't take long for the battery to swell. I've been scolded by your sister-in-law for a long time. I bought a better piece this time, and my eyes are bright. Don't be fooled by someone taking a copycat as the original. Hey, now everything is fake and everything is mixed with water, this person, if you come out to the society, if you don't put your eyes on the bright spots, if you don't turn your mind quickly, you will be tricked by others!"
Ronaldinho reported his cell phone number several times. The older man drank too much and couldn't remember what he couldn't write. He asked the store owner for a piece of paper to write.
Zheng Tan actually wrote down Ronaldinho's mobile phone number. Hearing them talking about the theft of the mobile phone on Chuning Avenue, Zheng Tan thought of a person.
As the saying goes, if the yellow mud falls off the crotch, it is not feces or feces, so Zheng Tan decided to put a pot of yellow mud on Zhang Dong's crotch.