Roaming in the dark

Chapter 6 The voice outside the door

Voices from outside the door came in from time to time. Several subordinates were complaining to Brother Dong, saying that the work of collecting money is too difficult to do now, and they can't feed those people, and they can't take them away. They would call the police. When the police arrived, they would be driven away without further ado. No matter how they explained that they wanted credit card debt, it was useless to have a formal entrustment from the bank.

"An old saying is very simple. If there is any violation of the law and involves credit card fraud, let the bank go to the economic investigation and report to the police. If the debt defaults, let the bank go to the court. Mom, Obi, if they all go to the court, and What's the matter with us? It's annoying (very annoying)." Someone said cursing.

"Yeah, I (I) have been chasing him for three fucking days, but I haven't completed a single order, and I haven't gotten a penny." Another said.

"Man, did you find him?" Brother Dong asked.

"I found a fart. Now everyone knows that they are cracking down on gangsters. We dare not do anything to them. They are not afraid of us at all. I found this Luoer (idiot). As soon as I went in, he took out his mobile phone and said to me. , From now on, I will be recording and videotaping, if you have anything to say, you can say it, hehe, with that style, it seems that he is asking me for a debt."

"Money, it doesn't matter whether you want to get the money or not, you all be careful. In terms of reasoning, people, people's safety is the most important thing now, do you know? Don't go anywhere with more than three, three people, three people, people are old-fashioned. According to the gang, don't fight with others, if you fight, even if you pursue it violently, you will pick people first, do you know?" Dong Ge confessed.

"The watch is on the back, I'm stupid (I'm now), more polite than the fucking insurance sellers, when I go to other people's houses, my brothers and sisters keep screaming, if they are willing to pay back the money, I will call them Dad Mom and Mom are willing, but no one will fucking pay back the money."

Sheng Chuncheng was in the back room, giving the old man a massage, and at the same time listening to the conversation outside, the more he listened to it, the more he felt dizzy. This is no gangster meeting, it's just a meeting of complaints. It seems that no matter how crazy it is Hooligans are also afraid of being jailed.

Sheng Chuncheng used some strength in his hand, and the old man yelled, "Ouch, Ouch, it's comfortable, the hair is comfortable, let's boil it again!"

The people outside the house laughed when they heard the old man's cry, and someone shouted: "The old man is really just like playing tricks."

In the afternoon, Sheng Chuncheng also had a customer who needed door-to-door service, but it would be after four o’clock. Before four o’clock, the customer needed a nap. Sheng Chuncheng came out from Brother Dong and the others. Seeing that it was still early, he decided to go back to his room first and rest. For a while, then go again.

Sheng Chuncheng returned to the rental house, his girlfriend went to work and was not at home, Sheng Chuncheng lay down on the bed, ready to rest for a while, he still habitually took the earphones beside the bed and put them on, the sound coming from the earphones was not The music, but the moans of women, are the groans of Liu Yue who is now popular on P station, which Sheng Chuncheng downloaded from P station.

This was one of Sheng Chuncheng's methods of training himself. When he was lying on the bed, or running by the river late at night, he played this kind of sound in his earphones, just to make himself insensitive to this aspect from the bottom of his heart.

Xue'er is not the first, nor is it the only client who can see everything in front of him. They all think that Sheng Chuncheng is blind and can't see, so they are happy to expose themselves in front of him. This makes Sheng Chuncheng feel a little headache. The client is As a client, he must numb himself to the picture in front of him, without any extravagant thoughts or reflexive reactions.

Sheng Chuncheng fell asleep in the sound of Liu Yue's groans, but he heard the ringing of the phone, which seemed to pierce Liu Yue's low-pitched singing, and it kept ringing. Sheng Chuncheng turned his head and saw his other The screen of the Huawei mobile phone kept flickering.

Sheng Chuncheng has two mobile phones, one is a mobile phone for the blind, and the other is this Huawei mobile phone. The mobile phone for the blind is a work mobile phone. It is always in his bag, together with essential oils, alcohol wipes, etc., and it is full of customers. So Sheng Chuncheng is not afraid of that scumbag checking his phone.

All his relatives and friends, as well as one or two close classmates, are all in this Huawei mobile phone. Sheng Chuncheng never takes it with him when he goes out to work every day.

Sheng Chuncheng took the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at it, and couldn't help frowning. The call was from his sister, and Sheng Chuncheng didn't answer it, so he knew what she was going to say.

My younger sister is now a sophomore in high school. After this summer vacation, she will be her third year of high school. At the final sprint of the college entrance examination, her sister's grades in school are average. She has long wanted to give up. She has told Sheng Chuncheng many times that she does not want to take the college entrance examination, and even wants to drop out of school. When Hangzhou came to work, she told Sheng Chuncheng, what's the use of getting a high school diploma after studying hard for another year.

"There is no difference between having that diploma and not having it, brother." My sister said to him.

Of course Sheng Chuncheng objected, not only against her dropping out of school, but also against her not taking the college entrance examination, insisting that she must go to college.

Sheng Chuncheng sat up, took the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Brother, why don't you answer the phone, are you angry with me?" The younger sister said on the phone as soon as the call was made.

"No, you think too much." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"How about that?"

"No, go to school and take exams for me." Sheng Chuncheng flatly refused, "Chunni, let me tell you, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

"However, even if I take the exam, I won't get into any good school." Sheng Chunni argued.

"I know, Chunni, I didn't expect you to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University. What 985 and 211 are you admitted to? You just have to do your best, understand?"

"I don't understand. I want to go to Hangzhou to work and help my brother." Sheng Chunni hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Brother, you are working too hard."

Sheng Chuncheng laughed, and he said: "If you really understand my brother, just listen to my brother and go to school well. Do you understand that no matter what school you go to, my brother will support you until you graduate from college. Be obedient."

"Why, why do you have to go to college?" Sheng Chunni called over the phone.

Sheng Chuncheng was silent, he thought for a while, and said, "Because you are my sister, I hope my sister can become a college student."

"If you go to that kind of university, it's not the same as working when you come out."

"Yes, that's still a part-time job, but if you drop out of school now, do you know what you are?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"What is it, bro?"

"You are just a migrant worker." Sheng Chuncheng said, "The people around you and the people you know are most likely also migrant workers. If the starting point is different, the circle and the people you contact will be different. This society is such a reality. They are all clustered by like, and the starting point is too low, which means that the road you can choose in the future will be much narrower, this is my personal experience."

(End of this chapter)