A Xiang drove all the way through the enclosed garbage station in Minhang District, and soon saw the Zhongzhou building covered by steel frame.

Then through the road to the west of Zhongzhou building, the car turned into an alley.

In the alley through the difficult, turn and line about 2000 meters, in front of the bustling streets.

Close to the most prosperous pedestrian street in Dongpu New District, in the delta surrounded by Pujiang road and Zhongzhou Road, here is the most famous "degenerate Street" in Dongpu!

On both sides of the street are all kinds of small shops, including pawnbrokers, small loan companies, classic medicine sellers, live broadcast companies, and even antique sellers.

In the south, there are lots of rental houses.

In this famous degenerate street, people from all over the world, like an independent small world, mingle together.

The car goes through the rental house in the South and turns a corner, but the degenerate street suddenly changes, showing the mottled old street close to here.

The painting style of this street is totally different. It is not only more spacious, but also cleaner.

On both sides of the old street are green tiles and green bricks, white walls and black eaves. It seems to show the world the historical features of the old devil capital from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the western culture influx period.

Traditional folk culture and all kinds of time-honored shops stand on both sides.

There are also the famous doctor's hall with a brand of apricot forest. In addition, we can see the lattice windows, the row of door posts, and the cornices on the roof. It's really the black tiles, the pink walls, and the red column cornices. It's like returning to the scenery of the Republic of China.

The car stopped.

A Xiang got out of the car and went straight to the old house with the sign of Tongsheng dining hall.

"Boss Wu, is the Jinhua Ham I ordered here?"

Wrapped in a military coat, Lao Wu snuffed out his cigarette and carried out a pig leg wrapped in oil paper: "deliver it to your door and add 200 yuan. Ah Xiang, are you drunk or drenched in the rain? How can you look haggard?"

"Get the hell out of here!" Ah Xiang spits out chewing gum, instructs Lao Wu to put the ham in the trunk, and then goes to the famous doctor's hall to buy two or two ginseng. Then he drives away.

In the most spacious and expensive two-story Pavilion in degenerate street, more than 200 square meters of space is divided into living room and four bedrooms.

After a Xiang and a Yue lie down with the weak boy, they hold three sticks of incense together, point them respectfully, kneel down to a statue in their hands, and silently recite something in their mouth.

The statue is very rough, but it's made by two girls. Mr. Tang is written on the Changsheng card.

A Xiang went to the kitchen and stewed a pot of ginseng and red dates. A Yue is wiping sweat for the youth, and tried to move to the bathroom.

Soon, Ah Xiang in the kitchen heard a exclamation.

She rushed to the bathroom with a kitchen knife.

The naked teenager sat there with cold eyes, a slender towel tied the struggling a Yue.

Ah Hsiang gritted his teeth: "I know I shouldn't have too much trouble. This is leading my mother into the room!"

The young man frowned: "is to lead the wolf into the house, put down your kitchen knife!"

A Xiang waved a kitchen knife: "I'm warning you, this street is full of my brothers..."

The boy interrupted her directly: "there are only three of us in this room. You are both girls, and one of them has fallen down."

His tone was flat and his manner was calm. He didn't look like a young man who didn't know anything about the world. His eyes were so deep that he felt like a big man on the road.

Ah Xiang became more and more flustered.

A Yue struggled on the ground: "I just want to help you take a bath... Child, you stink."

The boy, with a bath towel, looked into the mirror.

He was "very dissatisfied" with his appearance, with an inexplicable sadness on his face.

For a long time, the boy turned his head: "you all go out, I wash myself, and can you help me buy a suit of clothes?"

Xiang pulls a month out, two women look at each other.

"How old is he, so shy? I'm old enough to be his aunt... "

Ah Xiang shook his head: "don't say it. When he has finished taking a bath, he'll go out. If he dares to do it again, we'll call the police!"

The two girls were busy all night. After talking for a while, they fell asleep yawning.

I don't know how long later, Ah Xiang turned over and suddenly woke up.

No! After sleeping, valuable things are still in the bedroom, especially the box of money!

Ah Xiang rushed to the bedroom, but was attracted by a fragrance.On the table, there are four dishes and one soup.

The crystal white rice is ready.

But the young man stood quietly in front of the Changsheng card, looking at the statue inside with a complicated complexion.

As he looked at it, he said to himself: "forty years in prison, how many memories are blurred. I didn't recognize them. They were the two of them."

Ah Yue also woke up and rushed over: "what are you going to do? Don't touch Mr. Tang's longevity card

Fang Tang turned his head and said, "this is a memorial tablet for the dead. It seems that Mr. Tang has been dead for a long time."

"Fart!" Ah Xiang scolded directly.

After such a long time, I still have this rough character,

Fang Tang's heart is full of warmth.

He went to the table: "although ginseng and jujube soup is a tonic, what you buy is fake ginseng. Jujube also has a lot of additives. What you cook is a pot of chemical soup. I pour it all. There are some rotten dishes in the fridge. I've made some edible dishes. Let's go. "

It's like this house is his.

A Xiang blushed: "I've called the police... Get out of our house."

Fang Tang light: "your mobile phone has not been turned on, when the alarm?"? When you sleep like a pig? "

Ah Yue chuckled.

She is generous, directly sat down to eat, simple vegetables entrance, she glared: "this how to do, too delicious!"

Fang Tang didn't speak.

In fact, this meal does add "secret recipe"!

The goddamn God bacteria in his body was like crazy replication and division. He had to use bloodletting method to release some god bacteria particles.

What's strange is that the fungus that was forced out of the body rushed into the rice pot and fused with the food in an amazing way.

So out of the rice and food with a strange flavor.

He didn't know the principle, let alone the harm.

So he had a big bowl before the girls woke up.

The result is delicious, and in the body quickly into the body's necessary energy.

The energy supplement brought by a bowl of rice is comparable to the real ginseng.

"Will my blood become the elixir of great tonic in the future?" Fang Tang thought absurdly.

After eating the most delicious meal in history, Ah Xiang was a little excited.

After cleaning the table and washing the dishes, a Yue had a heart to heart talk with the strange boy.

"Look, you're only 17 or 18 years old. You've dropped out of school."

Fang Tang nodded: "yes, homeless, can only find nobody's warehouse and basement to sleep."

Ah Yue smiles: "Ah Xiang and I have a big room. We can keep one for you. You don't have to pay for it. For the time being, we'll help us cook and wash clothes."

Fang Tang said slowly: "cooking is OK, washing clothes is free."

Ah Hsiang's eyebrows bristled: "Yo, you still talk about terms."

"I won't live too long. I'll leave after I've got my ID card. I'll pay you every day."

A Yue and a Xiang are having a heated discussion in the bedroom.

Fang Tang lay in the smallest bedroom. After closing the door, he had a good sleep.

When I woke up, the two girls had already left.

The bedroom door was locked and a chain lock was added.

And there was a note on the table.

"It's 100 yuan a day. I'd like to have a vegetarian dinner this evening. I can buy vegetables with money on the table. Don't walk around." There was a rough smile on the end of the note.

"It's interesting that they didn't ask me my origin and name."

They are all vagrants from a foreign land. The two girls are so kind-hearted that they don't ask for these details because they think he has something to hide.

Fang Tang sat in the living room, turned on his mobile phone and began to think seriously.

But the brain is in a mess.

He picked up the remote again.

When the TV lights up, there is the latest Chinese raspberry music festival concert.

The virtual singer Daji appeared on the stage.

The subtitles jump out of the logo of Qingfang financial group.

Then, a familiar figure flashed on the screen.Familiar can not be familiar, because that person is "himself"!