The Empress’s Gigolo

Chapter 68: My Jedi Knight is back

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Ren Baqian looked at her dragging along the side of the road with big and small bags. It seemed that she was about to move or go to the train station, and felt a little sympathetic in her heart. After all, I was like her before, so I naturally know that it is not easy for a young man to survive in this city, let alone a girl with some disabilities.

Ren Baqian had nothing to do, and when he met this girl who made a good impression on him, he stopped the car not far in front, pushed the door, got out of the car and walked towards the back.

"Do you remember me?" Ren Baqian asked loudly in front of the girl, he didn't know how loud it was for the girl opposite to hear him.

"Last time, at the restaurant, one of my classmates drank too much."

It was as if he jumped out suddenly, like blocking the way, the girl was taken aback.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he recalled it carefully, and then made a look of sudden realization.

"Want to help?" Seeing her expression, Ren Baqian knew that she was thinking of herself.

The girl put the luggage she was carrying on the ground, took out a small notebook from her pocket and wrote: I remember, thank you.

"Want to help?" Ren Baqian pointed to the luggage again. "Where are you going?"

"I can, thank you." The girl wrote.

"Is this going home? Go to the station"

"I lost my job and changed my residence. It used to be a dormitory."

Ren Baqian was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that she didn't do it there.

You must know that although it is not difficult for ordinary people to find a job, it is much more difficult for her than ordinary people.

After all, not all bosses will accept a disabled person in the store.

But if you imagine her, there should be some mutual aid organizations for the disabled, WeChat groups and the like to help find jobs.

"Where is your residence? I'll take you there? It's an apology for my classmate's rudeness last time. Besides, I don't have anything to do anyway, so I'm wandering around." Ren Baqian is telling the truth, he really has nothing to do now. During the day, I memorized Tang poems all day, and now I just wander around aimlessly, completely out to relax.

The girl showed a troubled look. It was really difficult for her to carry these things by herself. Although the place she was going to was not far away, it was not close either. It's hard to get a taxi around here. "

Seeing her expression, Ren Baqian picked up one of her luggage: "Don't worry, I didn't mean anything malicious, I just apologize for what happened last time. I just happened to be idle and bored, so I can help if I can. See what you're carrying , it shouldn’t be too far away, and I don’t need to do anything.”

Seeing this, the girl finally nodded. After getting in the car, he pulled out a "thank you" and showed it to Ren Baqian.

Ren Baqian waved his hand.

"Where are you going?"

The girl wrote down an address, Ren Baqian glanced at it, and entered it on the navigation. It's not too far, if you walk for about one kilometer, but it's really troublesome to hold these things.

"Have you found a new job?" Ren Baqian asked.

"I'll find it soon." The girl wrote, and Ren Baqian could feel the momentum in her words.

"Sorry, what's your name?" Ren Baqian apologized slightly, the waiter called it out last time, but he forgot it.

"Anfei."

"It sounds good." Ren Baqian complimented casually.

An Fei flipped back to the "Thank you" card.

It seems that she writes some commonly used expressions on paper, a piece of paper is a word, and then just turn it out when needed.

The place An Fei went to was an old community, and it seemed that the trash bins in the yard hadn't been cleared for two days.

Sending her downstairs, Anfei wrote on a piece of paper: Thank you, I will treat you to dinner when I find a new job, can you leave me your phone number. "

Ren Baqian smiled and wrote the phone number on the paper, then watched her walk into the corridor.

After sitting in the car for a while, I felt that I had changed a lot recently. If it was before, I would definitely not do such a thing. Otherwise, I would not have been immersed in my own world after studying for so many years, without a single friend.

I went out and walked around, somewhat relaxed, found a place to have a meal, and then went back to continue to endorse.

Opening his eyes and seeing the familiar wooden beams, Ren Baqian shook his head and sat up, holding the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" in his hand. Even after sleeping, his mind was still a little numb, and he felt that he would be stupid if he continued to memorize it like this.

Or go out to tease and lick it.

There is a bag next to it, which contains prepared white rabbit candies, chocolates, and electric batons.

With two electric batons stuffed into his waist, Ren Baqian felt that his aura of a Jedi warrior had returned.

Starting today, I will continue to work hard to paste the soles of the shoes on people's faces in the morning, learn to read in the afternoon, and tell stories to His Majesty in the evening.

After thinking about the things he had to do every day, Ren Baqian pushed open the door and picked up two sleeping pandas with masked faces in one hand, and danced a storm of blades, until the two eyes burst into stars. Guy put it down.

As soon as they licked and rolled on the ground, they stumbled and wanted to seek revenge from Ren Baqian, but one staggered and slammed into the door frame, and the other stumbled and fell directly from the stone slab, rolling and rolling on the ground.

Ren Baqian quickly raised his camera to take a picture of the cuteness of the two guys.

While eating breakfast, Ren Baqian suddenly remembered something, those fans should be ready.

He and rattan gourd iron knife went out for a trip, and when they came back, the two of them carried ten fans each.

Throw it directly to Bronze Armor and ask him to make the outer box as last time. As for the color, there is no need to be so troublesome last time, just paint it with a darker color.

Anyway, there is no competition for this thing, and you can sell it however you want, as long as it is functional.

If the things sold out are more exquisite than those given to the empress, then you are asking for trouble.

"Brother, I brought you back the secret treasure of your master's sect." Ren Baqian heard Guanshi's voice when he was in a daze, and turned his head to look over, only to see that the wound on his face was not healed. Holding an electric baton, he looked smug.

Ren Baqian knew without thinking, this thing must have run out of battery again. Otherwise, Steward Yishi's force value would never be regained.

Reaching out to take the electric baton, Ren Baqian was afraid that he would bring up the matter of the electric baton again, so he diverted his attention and asked, "How is the shop on Jingyang Avenue?"

"I just put up the sign yesterday, but I didn't find you. The reputation of our shaved ice shop has spread recently. It's no use doing it outside on Jingyang Avenue like it was at the beginning. Many people came in after putting up the sign."

As soon as this was mentioned, Steward Shi was really in high spirits.

Then he grinned and stretched out his five fingers happily: "According to what you said, I tripled the price for foreigners. Fifteen cents a bowl, anyway, they have plenty of money. Hey, look at their faces, I haven't seen you for a long time." So much fun."

Ren Baqian grabbed his hand and pressed the three fingers back vigorously: "I doubled what I said at the time, and you will bear the blame yourself."