Global Movie Emperor

Chapter 94: The Flying Tower

Coming out of the police station in a daze, Lu Ze was in a trance. He made a record and filed a case, but it is unknown when the money will be recovered... or whether it will be recovered.

It may be that Lu Hua's snow fell to Fengtian, and there were snowflakes in Fengtian in the middle of the night, and his foot stepped on the road, making a creaking sound.

There were still many shops on the side of the road that were not closed, but these shops were very clean. He looked at the yellow rubber shoes on his feet, but he didn't dare to look at them. He lowered his head and left in a hurry.

There was a gray-haired lady on the street who was hurriedly cleaning up the street stalls, selling leather cases and old-fashioned hairpins. It was obvious whether such things could be sold.

He didn't come forward to help, but just watched her pack up the leather case and leave, he didn't want to help the old lady because... who can help him?

It was snowing heavily, and after a while, his head was covered with snowflakes. He walked to the door of a hospital, opposite to an underground walkway, and he walked in.

The light inside was dim, and no one had passed by here. He sat at the corner, where he could shield himself from the cold wind blowing in front of him. A yellow padded jacket covered her body.

Closing his eyes, he curled up into a ball, buried his head in his clothes, covered the clothes with his body, and sobbed softly in his clothes. When he came out, he was at the end of his rope. He really didn't know how to live.

I was tired all day today, he was crying and crying, drowsiness surged up, his lower body was a little cold, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, he was very sleepy, he was going to sleep...

"Daze....Daze..."

Half asleep and half awake, Lu Ze heard someone calling him, half opened his eyes, and under the dim light, Lu Weiguo squatted beside him covered in blood, softly calling Lu Ze's name.

"Don't sleep...you'll freeze to death."

He was facing Lu Ze's face, the distance between them was less than ten centimeters, and his stiff tone was like the whole person, stiff and without any emotion.

"I... I won't sleep, I won't sleep! I... get up!"

Lu Ze leaned against the wall, picked up the bag and started running, his legs were already numb from the cold, just after running for a few steps, Lu's legs suddenly lost strength and fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He let out a shrill scream, crawled forward with his hands, and looked back in horror. Lu Weiguo didn't move, still squatting there, slowly turned his head, and stared straight at Lu Ze.

It wasn't until Lu Ze left the pedestrian passage with both hands and feet that he waved with Lu Ze and slowly left in the opposite direction...

The snow still didn't stop, and it even seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. The sanitation worker on the roadside saw Lu Ze come out of the underground passage and fell directly into the snowdrift, pointing at Lu Ze until an old sanitation man watched him bury In the snowdrift, some couldn't see it, so he walked over and patted Lu Ze's shoulder lightly.

"Boy..."

"Don't come here! Don't come here! I won't sleep! I won't sleep! Don't come here!"

The old man saw that the kid was a lunatic, and sighed. He couldn't help much, and he didn't dare to touch Lu Ze again. He was afraid that he would hurt himself if he went crazy, so he got up and picked up the half bag he found in the trash can He took out a paper cup, picked up his thermos cup, poured a cup of hot water, and placed it beside Lu Ze.

"Drink some hot water to keep warm."

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Lu Ze poked his head out from the snowdrift, looked at the steaming paper cup on the ground, picked it up tremblingly, the temperature of the water was still very high, but Lu Ze's hands were cold, I don't feel anything in my hands.

Picking up the water glass and taking a sip, it warmed up a lot. Looking around, it was still dark and the street lights were on. An old man picked up a snow shovel and continued to work. The reflective vest on his body set off the old man in Lu Ze's eyes. The whole person lights up.

He didn't dare to go back to the sidewalk, so he had to live in front of the opposite hospital. There were already a lot of people queuing up here. Lu Ze was not conspicuous here. He waited until dawn. After eight o'clock, he carried his luggage and left again. go out.

He needs a job to support himself, he wants to live, he doesn't want to freeze to death on the street.

Walking around, there were notices posted in the surrounding restaurants to recruit small workers and waiters. Lu Ze went in and asked, but they didn't ask for him. He said very euphemistically, "We don't lack people here", but Lu Ze knew that, They just don't want themselves.

Until he passed by the entrance of a small mobile business hall, the small blackboard above said to recruit all kinds of temporary workers. With the idea of ​​giving it a try, he asked the owner of the business hall.

"Boss...do you recruit people here?"

"Hiring? No, oh, you said you're looking for a part-time job, right? Isn't there a phone number up there? Call yourself."

"I don't have a cell phone..."

"I have a landline here, you can call it yourself."

The public phone has been eliminated by the times for a long time, so that the landline in this business hall has been covered with a layer of dust. After Lu Ze made the call, he was notified to the door of a store, and then hung up the phone.

Lu Ze still had a few dollars left over from selling tickets in his pocket, and after giving it to the boss, he finally found the store located in the old-fashioned retail space after asking all over the place.

"Do you work? Go, you come with me."

Lu Ze didn't know what to do, so he was taken out by a man. After walking into the nearby old-fashioned community, the man handed over the bag he was carrying to Lu Ze.

"Look, this is a small poster, slap! Shoot it on the door, from the first floor to the top floor, one at the door of a house, one for three cents, if you are tired and don't want to do it, go back to the store and ask me to settle the score. I have a way to check, so don't fool me, can you do it?"

"Can do, can do."

The man gave him the bag, turned around and left. Lu Ze took out a stack of small posters, which were unlocked by the king of locks. He clumsily tore off the glue on the back and pasted them on the door of a house, then walked up to the second floor. Then paste it up.

Flying a building is a very tiring job, especially to lose weight, not to mention that Lu Ze is still carrying luggage, and his forehead will sweat after sticking a building, but one floor is six cents, and there are six floors in total, how much money can he earn? Can only continue to post.

Until his body was covered in sweat, his legs were weak, and he was about to kneel on the ground after taking a step. He had no choice but to give up and go to the boss to settle the bill. He got his first salary, fifty-three five yuan.

With his legs dangling, he came to a small restaurant on the street to have a bite of food. Lu Ze, who hadn't eaten for a day, almost ate the whole bowl. After eating, he wandered aimlessly on the street.

When he returned to the hospital, the hospital's security kicked him out. He only said once, and Lu Ze left. His remaining self-esteem made him unable to wait until the security scolded him before leaving shamelessly.

But soon, he found a more suitable place than a hospital, a self-service bank.

After opening the door, Lu Ze found that the inside was much warmer than the outside. Even lying on the ground, it would not be too cold. There was an air conditioner blowing hot air inside, which made Lu Ze very happy.

He sat inside, and when he saw someone coming to withdraw money, he left the house and waited outside for a while. After the person left, he went in to rest.

Naturally, it was very frustrating. Lu Ze counted the forty yuan left on his body and smiled contentedly.

Today, I passed by a village in the city. There are bungalows for rent. It says 400 a month, so as long as he works hard for ten days, he will have the money to rent a house.

He already has a home.

With a smile, this time he was smarter, put the money in his pocket, and lay on his side, so that no one could steal his money.

The lights in the bank were bright, but Lu Ze, who was very tired, was still sleeping soundly. He didn't notice that someone entered the bank quietly and looked down at Lu Ze for a long time...

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