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Text Chapter 3 Young man, keep your feet on the ground (Part 2)

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    If the landlord Zhao Fei is the supreme emperor in this old and dilapidated building, then Fatty Mu is the general manager responsible for all specific affairs. He is not only responsible for collecting rent, water and electricity bills for Zhao Fei, but also for repairing circuits.  Plumbing and all the odds and ends.  -79xs- Every resident will inevitably have to deal with him to some extent, but Wang Jianren is the only one who can say that Zhen Lun has friendship with him.

    In fact, Wang Jianren has only moved here for a year and a half. Compared with some old residents who have been there for four to five years or even ten years, he is still a newcomer. He is the only one who can have some friendship with this fat man. Wang Jianren feels that this  I owe it to my eclectic magnanimity and broad mind.  This fat man has a very weird personality. He almost never takes the initiative to talk to people except for necessary business matters. When others ask him anything, he just answers like um, ah, oh, etc., which gives most people the impression that  He is gloomy, cold and dull. In addition, he is not seen going out to work or having any friends. He stays at home and surfs the Internet all day long. He rarely goes out unless work requires him. He is like an autistic super homebody.

    Others were somewhat aloof from this monster-like creature, but Wang Jianren visited it several times as soon as he moved here. At first, it was because it was said that this kind of creature usually accumulated a large number of L and Liban Eighteen Bans in its hands.  , he had the idea of ??getting closer to him so that he could copy some for appreciation, but after a little contact, he discovered that this fat man was actually very different from the ordinary fat otaku.  It's not just because I want to borrow money, it's really sincere.

    "Are you 'paying' rent? You have to 'pay' rent for at least one quarter. That's one thousand yuan. If you borrow another thousand yuan, it's two thousand yuan." Fatty Mu still didn't look back. He kept typing on the keyboard and chatting on QQ, and from time to time he would send out a message.  Two dynamic expressions with quite a personality, it seems that only one-tenth of the energy and attention is enough to deal with Wang Jianren.  "The money is no problem, but the conditions are still the same as last time. Before you pay back the money, you have to help me feed the cat. If there are any other chores in the building, you have to help me with it. Your salary is thirty yuan a day.  , how about fifty yuan a day if the chores are more heavy?"

    This is actually a disguised form of helping Mu Fatty work.  [Updates quickly, the website page is clean, and there are few advertisements. I like this kind of website the most. I must give it a good review] Fortunately, my work address is right where I live, and there are not many things to do, except for feeding the cat, which is a bit troublesome.  Wang Jianren, who had already been mentally prepared to be down-to-earth, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay, no problem."

    "Yeah. That's settled, take it." Fatty Mu still didn't look back. He just reached out from his pocket and took out a roll of 100 yuan and threw it back, and it happened to fall next to Wang Jianren.  Wang Jianren picked it up and counted it. It turned out to be one thousand. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Damn it, Brother Mu, were you prepared for it? How did you know that I wanted to borrow one thousand?"

    "Last time you lost your job and had no money to eat, didn't you borrow a thousand? It's not a big amount. It won't put much psychological pressure on you. If you save a little, it will be enough for a while."

    After thinking about it, Wang Jianren suddenly said: "Then I actually want to borrow two thousand?"

    "Alright." Fatty Mu reached out and took out another roll of money and threw it over.  "It seems that you are mentally prepared to fight for a long time."

    "Damn it. Your old man's ability to know things like a god is very much like that of an infinite wise man. And your stylish black-framed glasses are really suitable for the occasion. It's a pity that you are just a little fat, otherwise spl  For those geniuses with an IQ of 20, tricking a few mentally retarded female fans into having sex is not the same as playing." Wang Jianren couldn't help but sigh again, thought about it, and said: "Then I actually want to borrow  Where¡¯s three thousand?¡±

    "Three thousand is gone. If you get three thousand, you might dare to take the money and abscond." Fatty Mu finally turned around and rolled his eyes at him.  Under the messy hair is a chubby face with a lot of oily acne on it, and there are oil stains and snack residues on the mouth. He looks like a standard "fat" otaku.  In appearance, only the eyes under a pair of black-rimmed glasses are quite smart.  "Also, I advise you to read less idiotic novels on the Internet. If you really think that an IQ of 20 can predict things like a god, then you are the one who doesn't know what an IQ of 20 is."

    "By the way, Brother Mu, you underestimate me too much. It's only three to four thousand yuan. Am I the kind of person without principles and loyalty? Also, unlimited streaming is no longer popular now. A system is falling from the sky.  Oh, data and stuff are what's popular. If you don't read more seasonal online articles and play the same old stuff, you won't be able to keep up with the times."

    Wang Jianren was a little indignant at Fatty Mu's words, but he also thought about it secretly in his heart. If the worst case scenario was true, then ten million would indeed mean that he would never have a chance in this life, he would not be able to find a job, and he would not be able to borrow any more money. This is enough.  The huge sum of four thousand yuan was really too much pressure for me to bear.  It's not like absconding or anything like that.? Function.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat on his vest.  Although there is confidence, placing all the hopes of life on one thing really makes people worry about gains and losses.  He scratched his head and looked at the generous figure in front of him who continued to focus on typing on the keyboard and chatting on QQ. He couldn't help but ask: "Brother Mu, you said what happens if a person dies when he shouldn't?  ?¡±

    "What do you mean?" Fatty Mu replied casually.

    "That's it" Wang Jianren carefully considered his words.  "It's just that a person's fortune-telling revealed that he was not supposed to die, but he died anyway. What does this mean?"

    "Then the fortune teller made a mistake." Fatty Mu replied casually.

    ¡°¡­But that fortune teller is very famous. Many people pay a high price to ask him to tell their fortunes without making any mistakes¡­¡±

    ¡°There are a lot of scammers nowadays. If you do nothing for a day, you will get dozens of text messages from scammers.¡±

    "Thisis it possible that the fortune teller didn't make a mistake. That the person died by mistake? In other words, there was some other sudden force majeure, such as a mysterious killer or an alien traveler"

    "I told you to read less stupid novels on the Internet" Fatty Mu sighed. Although he still didn't look back, he could hear that this sigh still distracted him by at least 30 to 40% of his attention. It was obvious that he was still  Some serious reads;.  "If you continue to compete like this, I won't dare to lend you any more money. One day you suddenly figure out that you want to travel through time, jump off a building and get electrocuted, etc., won't I lose everything?"

    After hearing this, Wang Jianren immediately did not dare to talk nonsense about this anymore.  After thinking about it, he asked again: "Then let me ask another dream question. A person dreamed that a snake that was originally wrapped around her waist as a belt suddenly became extremely huge and bit all the familiar people around her to pieces.  Yes. What does this dream mean?"

    Fatty Mu had just finished a long conversation at this time and was waiting for the reply from the other party. After hearing this, he finally turned around and said: "Is this a woman's dream? Where did you go to fool another girl?  He frowned slightly and thought for a while, but shook his head: "I won't tell you the meaning of this dream."

    "Why?" Wang Jianren was shocked.

    "This is not a good dream. If you know about it, you might go to blackmail others Even if it's not blackmail, if you know about other people, you probably won't be able to help but say nonsense. Also, who can have such a dream?  Women are not suitable for you, so don't have any illusions." Fatty Mu shook his head, picked at his nostrils, pulled out a ball of boogers and stuck it under the computer desk. At this time, the beeping sound of QQ sounded, and he immediately turned around again  Go to the screen.

    Wang Jianren stood there scratching his head, touching his chest, scratching his buttocks, then holding his face in his hands and rubbing it for a while, he let out a few breaths, opened his mouth but still didn't say anything, rolled his eyes  He turned around in confusion, looked at Fatty Mu's thick back, and finally just said: "Okay, Brother Mu, thank you for your help. I will help you feed the cat starting tomorrow. I will go back first."  "

    "Well, help me close the door." At this time, there was a long beep on the computer. Someone actually sent a video request. Fatty Mu picked up the earphones with the microphone and put them on, and casually waved to Wang Jianren.  .

    Wang Jianren turned around and walked out, closing the door for Fatty Mu.  It seems that for the purpose of ventilation to dissipate the smell of fermented food residues in the house, Fatty Mu never closes the door as long as he is at home, and because he is confident in the security of this dilapidated old building, even if he goes out sometimes  It won't close. The only situation where the door must be closed is when video chatting with people online. Liu Sanwa and the others also vaguely heard it in the corridor, and secretly suspected that Fatty Mu was doing it.  What kind of activities are popular among otakus, but unfortunately there is no way to verify them.

    Walking down the stairs step by step, Wang Jianren felt that his waist had become much stiffer and stronger. First, the two rolls of hundred-dollar bills in his trouser pockets gave people an incomparable sense of security. Then, deeper and deeper,  On the spiritual level, he feels that he is one step closer to that ten million. Although it may be just one step in a thousand miles, it is still a solid step after all
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