Chapter 1208

The man roared angrily, but it's a pity that the riding level... Is really not very good.

In addition, the dilapidated 28 car seemed to have only the rear brake to use. During the meeting, even the car and people collided with Gu Zheng.

"TMD! Ah..."

The more panic, the more people on the bus kept twisting and shaking. Compared with Gu Zheng's posture of not moving even a nest, passers-by who couldn't help but look at the roar aside couldn't bear to close their eyes.

I'm afraid this strange and tukaka dressed countryman will be knocked away soon?

Do not blame others for saying that Gu Zheng is woodlouse. Even in this world of clothing, red, blue, gray and black are the main world, he is wearing a body that has been exploded.

What is the client wearing?

The ordinary clothes of the Tu people in the mountains.

In the modern world of Gu Zheng, there are quite a few folk style clothes in the eyes of people who think they are catching up with fashion and are being influenced by the aesthetic influence abroad. They are the representatives of woodlouse who can no longer live in the future.

The pipa has a placket with copper buttons. Plum strips are pasted on the edge of the clothes, and silver hooks are embroidered on the outer belt.

The lower body is a pair of thick and fat indigo waist trousers, and the trouser legs are still suspended above the leg bound straw sandals.

The most exaggerated thing is that Gu Zheng wrapped his head around his forehead, wrapped nearly 3 meters of green and thick cloth around his forehead, and expanded his head... For no reason.

With this kind of dress, you can see that you came out of the deep mountains.

Others say a slightly derogatory term for woodlouse, which has not been brought to a much lower level.

Unfortunately, everyone mistook Gu Zheng for a muddy leg.

At the moment when the two sides collided with each other, what flew out... Was zhezhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Standing in place, Gu Zheng didn't even turn his head, but gently loosened the handlebar he grabbed in an instant, and casually put the big golden deer that shouldn't be scrapped on the roadside where it should stop.

At this time, Gu Zheng didn't want to argue with the people behind him.

He just pointed to the red brick bulge under his feet and explained a particularly obvious truth to all the people around him.

"This is a crosswalk. It is illegal for any vehicle to drive on it."

"I'm a rustic villager who knows the rules. Don't you, a fashionable city man, know it?"

Then, regardless of the reaction of the people around him, he put a baggage bag containing urea on his shoulder and strode towards his destination.

This figure, walking like a tiger, is unspeakably tall and straight.

Let the passers-by stare at Gu Zheng's back for a long time... Long enough to forget the culprit of all this, the young man on his bike.

"Grass! What big tail wolf! A hick dares to teach me!"

"When did I ever suffer such a great loss? Bah!"

The greasy faced man in bell bottomed trousers and Batman's shirt who got up from the ground twisted his whole face a little bit.

He patted the dust on the big red trouser legs, spit hard on Gu Zheng's back, and limped in the direction of the second-hand bicycle he just started today.

The car is fine. It's fine. I'll teach the bastard a little lesson in a minute.

Don't discount the woodlouse leg.

As for your question, why doesn't wang crazy road immediately catch up by bike and give the Hick some color to see?

Because the snake king crazy Road, who lives in Nancheng, knows that the villagers who came out of the railway station with their luggage like this have only one destination after they came to the city, that is, Nancheng labor market not far from the railway station.

It is the largest distribution center for casual workers in Nancheng.

Outsiders who want to go out to see the world and come to Nancheng to make a living are the first choice to find a job.

He went to ride home the bike his family needed first, and it was not too late to turn back and find someone.

In fact, Wang Fengdao didn't know that after he flew out, Gu Zheng, who had something in his heart, had successfully forgotten it. He was single-minded... He just wanted to find a quiet place to receive the memory of this character in the world.

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In five minutes

On a remote stone stool in Nancheng urban park, a man in plain clothes was closing his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw only the desire of an ordinary farmer.

This poor mountain man from the southwest mountain, his only hope in his life is to change the future fate of all the people in the mountain and their village.

As the only warrior coming out of the mountain, he needs to make money, earn a lot of money, and open up a broad road to the county for their small village that needs rock climbing and cableway down the mountain.

This task is on Gu Zheng, who is the most promising and the highest level of knowledge in the village.

In this village... The only educated person who has studied in junior high school for one year, carrying the hope of all, carrying the Finance raised by the village, has gone through thousands of hardships and mountains, and came to the city that countless people dream of, to seek the vitality of front-line development for all parents and villagers.

Unfortunately, big cities bring people not only opportunities, but also powerless setbacks and realistic blows.

When Gu Zheng really stepped into the city, he found that he had been lost in this vast torrent.

In cities where education has already begun to popularize, junior middle school students have long been the spokesman of cultural people.

High school students, technical secondary school students and even college students have begun to come into everyone's eyes.

Outsiders like him, who have never had a high school diploma, can only go to the lowest labor market to find opportunities and take part-time jobs.

Under the influence of the general trend that fixed construction workers need fellow villagers to lead and recommend, Gu Zheng, who first came to Nancheng, can be said to have been quite miserable.

These are just the most common epitome of his urban working career.

Because of the uncertainty of his work, Gu Zheng is frugal everywhere. He doesn't say he is hungry and full. He even makes do with his place.

In the end, when he finally found a cheap small room in the urban village where migrant workers gathered, he suddenly found that more than half a year had passed since he left the mountain.

There is no telephone, because there is no pull in the village.

There was no letter because he didn't even have a place to live.

Sitting in this small room with only five or six square meters and a bed for life, Gu Zheng fell into deep confusion.