Spirit Boss - 110. Go home (middle)
Entering the county seat, memories of the past flooded like mountains, almost drowning Wang Xiaoming.
As if to echo his memories, the speed of the car was getting slower and slower. Barr turned his head and saw an old woman walking with him on crutches. As if sensing his gaze, the old woman turned her head and smiled at him, revealing a few lonely yellow teeth.
…
Baer Qiang resisted the urge to transfer the old woman, turned his head and said to Wang Xiaoming, “Is it there?”
“Huh?” Wang Xiaoming stepped on the brake subconsciously.
Barr watched as the old woman passed him by.
Wang Xiaoming looked around, “Isn’t there yet?”
…
Does he think he should know?
Barr narrowed his eyes. “What are you thinking about?”
Wang Xiaoming was stunned, then bowed his head and thought for a while and said, “I’m looking for Bank of China.”
Barr took out his phone and handed it to him, “114.”
Wang Xiaoming looked at him in surprise.
Barr proudly said: “A person who always gets along at a critical moment is a wise man.”
…
The understanding of wise men in heaven and hell must be different from that of the human world. This is the cultural difference.
Wang Xiaoming took the phone and put it back again, “Actually…”
“Do you think my approach is not good?”
“No.” Wang Xiaoming licked his lips and said, “I just want to say, it’s here.”
…
Barr got off the car and saw a white building next to it with four Chinese characters written on it. “My sight was just blocked by a short woman.”
“It’s an old woman.” Wang Xiaoming corrected him, “I saw it too, so I gave way.”
“Old?” Barr raised his eyebrows. “She’s only a hundred years old at most. Is she very old?” In his opinion, she was obviously very sad.
Wang Xiaoming said: “But she is aging fast.”
Barr pouted, “I can’t compare that.”
Usually when he says no, it’s the same as admitting defeat. Of course, it is completely impossible to hear the word “give up” from Barr’s mouth.
Wang Xiaoming entered the bank to withdraw money.
For ease of use, he specifically asked the blood family responsible for payroll to convert the money into RMB and transfer it to his card. So he now has more than one million dollars in his account.
He handed the card to the bank front desk clerk, “Take them all out.”
“Okay.” The bank clerk took the card with a smile, swiped it, and then looked at the amount on the account, his smile froze, “Sir, I’m sorry, you mean, do you want to take it all out?”
Wang Xiaoming nodded. In fact, he still had a little deposit before, although there was no more than one million, but it was enough for him and Barr to survive until next month.
“Excuse me. You can only withdraw 50,000 yuan at a time without an appointment. If you want to withdraw all of it, you must make an appointment in advance.” The staff explained dutifully.
Wang Xiaoming said, “But I want it now.”
The staff apologized: “Then I can only handle fifty thousand for you.”
Barr walked to Wang Xiaoming’s side and said lightly: “Where is your money?” As long as he knows the location, he can directly take it out.
…
The staff’s mouth is open enough to lay down duck eggs. Because his lines are too much like the robbers who are about to rob in the movie…
It turns out that the robbers are really handsome and cool and look like celebrities.
She slowly sketched a poignant story about bank clerks and bank robbers who knew and loved each other during robbery and being robbed, but had to part with each other.
Wang Xiaoming thought she was frightened, and quickly explained: “He just asked casually, there was no other meaning.”
The clerk said: “Then how can he have other meanings?”
“…” Wang Xiaoming finally realized that the gleaming light in her eyes was not the tears of fear, but the starlight of admiration, “Uh, help me with fifty thousand first?”
“Okay.” The clerk reluctantly retracted his gaze from Barr’s face.
…
Walking out of the bank, Wang Xiaoming looked worried.
Barr stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek and said, “What’s the matter?”
Wang Xiaoming stared at his toes and whispered, “I have many relatives in my family.”
Barr frowned. For him, humans except Wang Xiaoming are very annoying… Oh no, it should be said now, all humans.
Wang Xiaoming said: “If they treat you…”
“Then let their family go to the Pacific Ocean to collect the dead body.”
Wang Xiaoming said: “Do you know the location of the Pacific Ocean?” Didn’t he say that you must know the specific location to move the opponent over?
Barr squinted at him.
“No.” Wang Xiaoming recovered. “I mean, can you be merciful to them for my sake?”
“Why?” From his expression just now, Barr can fully understand that he doesn’t like those people much.
“Because they are my relatives.”
Baltam reminded him calmly: “Once. You are no longer human.”
“For humans, this sentence is used to curse.”
“For hell, this sentence is for praise.”
“…”
The cultural difference is really obvious.
Wang Xiaoming coughed dryly, “Let’s get in the car.”
Wang Xiaoming’s family lives in a five-storey, semi-new, not old pink-green building.
The walls of the corridor are full of advertisements, and the mobile phone numbers and footprints are lying sloppy.
Wang Xiaoming was walking slowly up the stairs.
When he reached the second and a half, he stopped suddenly and said to Bald behind him: “I’m very nervous.”
“Then we don’t go.” Bare was anxious.
…
Wang Xiaoming looked at him in silence for a long time, his eyes slowly settled from the original nervousness, and finally moved: “Thank you for comforting me, let’s go.”
Barr frowned inexplicably, “I comfort you?”
“Yeah. Because you are behind me, you can accommodate me no matter what, so that I have no worries, so I can go forward courageously.” Wang Xiaoming grabbed his hand, squeezed it tightly, and then turned his head and continued to walk upwards. .
“…” Barr followed silently.
When he arrived on the third floor, Wang Xiaoming stopped in front of a dark brown anti-theft door and calmed down before reaching out and knocking on the door.
“Who?” The question was spoken in dialect.
“Mom, it’s me.” Wang Xiaoming also answered in dialect.
The door opened, revealing a dark yellow face occupying the top of the central hill by stains. Her eyes lit up slightly when she saw Wang Xiaoming, but her attention was quickly drawn to Baal who was standing behind him.
“Is he?” There was obvious hesitation and panic in her tone.
Because in the past countless lives, she used to open the door like this, and then watched those who were affected by his unlucky people come to the house with Wang Xiaoming to ask for advice.
Wang Xiaoming smiled and said, “My friend, his name is Barr.”
Hearing that it was a friend, the Queen Mother was a little relieved, took the key from her pocket, and opened the door to let them in.
When Barr walked into the low and narrow room, it seemed to shrink into a chicken coop.
The Queen Mother awkwardly led them to sit down in the living room, pouring tea and picking melon seeds.
Wang Xiaoming looked at the white hair on her head, feeling very uncomfortable. He remembered that she used to be very beautiful, so she would go to the barber shop to dye her hair once a month, red for a while and yellow for a while, no matter what his father mocked. And now, she didn’t even have the thought of dyeing her hair.
“Sit down, I’ll go next door and call your dad back.” The Queen Mother said, she hurried out.
Wang Xiaoming explained in a low voice: “My dad is either playing mahjong next door or watching others play mahjong.”
Barr is very interested in playing mahjong, “Is it fun?”
Wang Xiaoming remembered the fate of the blood chess players who played the blood chess with Baal, fearing that his parents would be pulled off the court, he stubbornly said: “That, that is, four people stacked up many small wooden blocks to form a square. .”
“Where is the fun?” Barr asked unwillingly.
Wang Xiaoming said: “It’s the process of folding up and down. Throwing down and folding up again.”
“…” Barr frowned. “Humans are really getting more and more naive and boring.”
It took nearly half an hour before the Prince and Queen Mother came back cursingly.
The king’s father came in with a black face and sat down on the solo sofa next to them without speaking.
The queen mother was still nagging, constantly complaining that the king father only knew how to play mahjong and didn’t care about family affairs at all.
Wang Xiaoming looked at Barr awkwardly, wishing to find a hole in the hole. Although before I came, I was prepared to confess everything to Barr, but there is always an error between preparation and reality.
Barr saw it with gusto. In fact, he could not wait for them to fight in order to increase the appreciation.
“There’s no end?!” The royal father suddenly yelled, and directly scared the queen mother’s complaints back into his stomach.
Wang Xiaoming whispered: “Dad.”
“Yeah.” The prince replied faintly, staring at Baldao, “Who is he?”
This kind of behavior is obviously rude to ask him in person. The king’s mother used the question and said: “Your son’s friend. Why? Can’t friends bring me anymore?”
The king snorted coldly, “Who knows what kind of friend it is!” He was actually venting half of his mahjong game and being dragged out of depression.
“He is indeed not an ordinary friend.” Wang Xiaoming paused, and after seeing everyone’s eyes were drawn, he bit the bullet and said, “He is a friend I will spend my life with.”
…
At this point, not only the royal father and mother stunned, but even Barr was taken aback.
Because of his understanding of humans, especially the Chinese, he knew very well that it was difficult for his parents to tolerate this kind of relationship that humans call homosexuality. Anyway, he doesn’t care about the eyes of others except Wang Xiaoming, so he doesn’t care whether Wang Xiaoming should tell his parents or not.
But it is undeniable that when he heard the six words Wang Xiaoming said’to live together for a lifetime’, his heart…
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