Cai Gen kept cursing Xie Buan in his heart. Isn’t it possible that he can’t have any other work except for him to detain money?

After the smoker high school students left at noon, they were almost 11 o'clock in the evening. They didn't live, they just didn't live.

I took out a cigarette and put it on my mouth, but it didn't light it, staring at the quartz clock bored. Today, the quartz clock was not naughty at all, and it was normal to walk, which was not normal compared to the past.

Xiao Sun found a good book on the bookshelf, which was bought by Cai Gen when he was in high school. "The Legend of Wukong" is an alternative interpretation of Journey to the West. After reading a few pages, he became addicted. It wrote Xiao Sun's love, hate, and hatred so beautifully that he believed it himself and kept saying it,

"My third uncle, am I really that awesome before?"

"San uncle, these gods are very bad."

"My third uncle, I'm very happy about this book."

"Uncle San, is there really a little monster who has a crush on me?"

"San uncle,"

Cai Gen had no way to answer because the content in the book also made him very obsessed with it. The dark tone was very likable. However, when he grew up, he found that what he wrote was not a mythological story or a real society. It was no longer an allusion, but a straightforward analysis.

"If you have a new takeaway order, please process it immediately. If you have a new takeaway order, please process it immediately."

Finally came to life, Xiao Sun reluctantly put down the novel, walked to the computer next to the bar, took the order, and printed the receipt.

Looking at the address of the receipt, I asked Cai Gen in a confused manner.

"San uncle, where is the old apartment of Gongda University?"

The old apartment of Gongda University? Isn’t there no one anymore? Why are there still people ordering food?

Cai Gen took the receipt and said,

"Old Apartment of Gongda University, the northmost building on the east side, unit 1 on the east, room 404. 2 servings of plum vegetables and pork rice, 35 yuan."

This small city has a nationally renowned engineering university. Since it used to be a mining area, the majors of this university are very good, such as mining, surveying and mapping, and mining.

Several of Cai Gen's classmates graduated from this university, with a good employment direction and many choices. There are more than 20,000 students in the school and divided into three campuses. This old apartment is more interesting.

More than a dozen apartment-style student dormitories, a long time ago, were built by a strong woman in this city, and signed a 50-year lease contract with the school.

Surprisingly, the strong woman went in for the crime, and the apartment building was occupied by another group and continued to rent it to the school.

A few years ago, the strong woman was released from prison and took back her property rights and asked the school for rent. However, the school's rent had been handed over to another group of people, so it's unclear.

The vicious strong woman actually closed her apartment, leaving more than 10,000 college students homeless in winter. It was a sensation at the time and was on national news.

Finally, the school surrendered and paid the rent again. The revenge was to evacuate all the students on a dark and windy night, and the old apartment became a land of no one.

Since there is no one else, why are there still orders? No matter how Cai Gen thinks, it is not right.

I dialed according to the ordering phone number, and after a while, someone answered the answer.

There was only breathing sound in the earpiece, no one spoke, and there were also ethereal singing sounds coming from a distance, singing a cappella,

"You listen, you still cry, this time it's really."

After hearing a few words, Cai Gen hung up the phone in horror, saying, "What a joke, it's all in the middle of the night."

Seeing that Cai Gen's face was not good, Xiao Sun asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Third uncle, what's wrong? Are you cooking?"

Cai Gen shook his head, this job cannot be accepted, it is not a good thing to order.

Five minutes later, Cai Gen received a text message on his mobile phone, which was sent by the number he had just dialed.

"Who are you? It's not convenient for me to answer the phone."

Who am I? I am Cai Gen, I definitely can't say that, reply,

"I am Anxin Bento delivery. Is your address in the old apartment of Gongda University? Is anyone living there?"

Cai Gen specially hit him, is there anyone living there? The meaning is very clear, whether people are important.

After a moment, the text message came again.

"Delivery food now, am I not a human?"

Damn, how can I know if you are a human being? Cai Gen is depressed.

It was one day and I sold it for 30 yuan at noon, which was not enough for Xiao Sun and the others' food expenses.

Go, I'm a little confused. By the way, I'll take Xie Buan'an with me and it's okay.

Thinking of this, Cai Gen shouted at the door,

"Xie Buan, come in and deliver a meal with me."

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. It seemed that he was not alive today, so he was not at the door.

Two plum vegetables and pork rice, 35 yuan, I have tried it, I haven’t seen anything in the past few days.

"Xiao Sun, I'll go with you."

Xiao Sun went to cook quickly and said,

"No, third uncle, I can go by myself."

This is heartwarming. Cai Gen is a little happy, but then he thought, the electric car has not been repaired yet, Xiao Sun has to drive there, his wife has already brought the car.

"You go by yourself? Do you have a driver's license?"

Xiao Sun was dissatisfied.

"I looked down on people, I had a driver's license ten years ago."

Oh, the old driver, I feel relieved, but Cai Gen has never relieved his recent incident. He has become more careful and asked more questions.

"Xiao Sun, when was the last time you touched the car?"

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Sun didn't answer. Later, he came out with a takeaway bag.

"The last time I touched the car, it seemed like I was taking the third year of the subject."

Cai Gen sighed, and indeed he did not disappoint himself. He hadn't touched the car for more than ten years. He was really worried. He put on his clothes and took a flashlight, so he should go together.

After locking the store door, the two got into the car.

Xiao Sun's expression was very serious. After looking at the interior of the car for a long time, he seemed very confused.

Cai Gen dared not ignore Xiao Sun's expression. After all, he has sharp eyes. Did he see something bad?

Don't rush to start the car. After Xiao Sun finished looking, he opened the window, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said seriously.

"Xiao Sun, don't hide it from me. If you see anything, just say it directly, I feel a little bit."

Cai Gen's solemn question made Xiao Sun stunned.

"I didn't see anything. How do you feel for third uncle?"

After showing a disbelief expression, Cai Gen continued,

"You don't have to worry about me being scared. As soon as you got in the car, you looked solemn and confused. What did you see? Tell me."

Xiao Sun said with relief,

"Oh, you said this. I saw that my third aunt was wearing neat clothes. Why is the car so dirty? It's a bit strange."

Cai Gen was speechless, and he went off the wrong way again and thought too much. But is there any necessary connection between good or bad clothes and whether the car is clean or not? It only has something to do with the new and old cars?

When I first bought the car, I washed the car every two days. I would sit in the car for a while when I had nothing to do and communicate with the car.

Later, there was no future.
Chapter completed!