Factory dormitory.
Song Yunhui was cleaning up the messy room. Before he could finish cleaning up, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open in an extremely violent manner.
"Who is Song Yunhui?"
A young man with long hair, wearing toad glasses, a floral shirt, and bell-bottom pants looked around fiercely as soon as he entered the door.
Song Yunhui turned around and saw that the two of them looked at each other.
If it were Song Yunhui who had no sales experience, he would probably think that the person in front of him was a punk.
But after Li Jie's earnest teaching, he now learned one thing.
Don't judge a book by its cover.
My brother-in-law has a very interesting saying: if a person lacks something, he will often show it to others.
Although he was not sure whether the person dressed as a gangster in front of him was like this, Song Yunhui was not too afraid.
"I'm Song Yunhui."
"Is your name Song Yunhui?"
Xun Jianxiang walked up to Song Yunhui with a fierce look and said angrily: "Who asked you to live in this place? Do you know where this place is?"
"ah?"
"The factory management let me live there."
Song Yunhui's neither salty nor bland tone immediately made Xun Jianxiang look startled.
He is actually not a bad person.
Although he has behaved like a complete little gangster since he entered the house, he can only pay lip service to it at most.
If he really did it, he would definitely not do it.
No!
He didn't offend me, and he was still a college student. If he was really serious, he wouldn't be able to do it.
"Boy, let me tell you, you'd better go to the factory office to apply for a dormitory change now."
"Otherwise, hum."
As he said that, Xun Jianxiang sneered twice and looked cool and cool.
He wants to defeat others without fighting!
This trick works very well!
The previous two roommates were both 'done' away by him using similar means.
It's so comfortable to live alone in a dormitory, and it's also very respectable.
That's right.
The reason why Xun Jianxiang wants to live alone is simple.
face!
How many people can live in a single room in such a huge Jinzhou Chemical Company?
Except for those factory cadres, there are no more than ten workers in the group.
"I'm not going, I want you to go."
This sentence made Xun Jianxiang choke to death again.
Good guy, I really met a stupid guy today!
"Hey!"
"Master, I don't believe it!"
As Xun Jianxiang spoke, he put down his sunglasses and rolled up his sleeves. It looked like he was about to take action.
But Song Yunhui was not afraid at all.
That’s right!
The dormitory was allocated by the factory, and he wasn't occupying someone else's room, so why should he leave.
Even when he was beaten, he stood still.
Besides, whether the person in front of me will take action is another matter.
the other side.
Seeing that Song Yunhui remained unmoved, Xun Jianxiang took a few steps forward and bumped Song Yunhui twice with his chest.
"Are you leaving?"
"I do not go."
Song Yunhui looked at Xun Jianxiang calmly, showing no fear.
Forehead.
This time, Xun Jianxiang had no other options.
how?
Is it really impossible to do it?
Although he, Xun Jianxiang, was not a good person and had been in many fights, he would not hit anyone casually.
He won't do anything that bullies the weak.
Looking at the bespectacled man's physique, he was afraid that with one punch, he would hit someone and put him in the hospital.
In fact, Xun Jianxiang may have overestimated his combat effectiveness.
Although Song Yunhui looks very thin, once he takes off his clothes, he still has some flesh.
Muscle meat.
Li Jie taught him a kind of body-building boxing technique, but this boxing technique was of no other use. He could not become a martial arts master or become a superman.
It only has the effect of strengthening the body.
When he first learned it, Song Yunhui refused.
It's impossible for him to practice as soon as his brother-in-law tells him.
But as he practiced, he found that this boxing technique seemed to be somewhat useful?
Anyway, my health is getting better and I feel more motivated to study.
Slowly, Song Yunhui took the initiative to practice without Li Jie's instructions. Moreover, he strictly followed Li Jie's instructions and could not pass it on to others casually.
certainly.
The reason Li Jie gave was requested by the veteran who originally taught him.
When the good boy Song Yunhui learned about this, he must have followed the rules. Even the three 'uncles' in the dormitory wanted to learn, but he didn't teach him.
And this is Song Yunhui's confidence not to be afraid of seeking Jianxiang.
He is not a real fool.
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Can you leave?" Xun Jianxiang still didn't give up and said in a threatening tone.
"If you don't leave, I'll be really mad!"
"you send it."
"Depend on!"
Xun Jianxiang muttered, and then walked to his bed. His feet were not idle. He kicked his left foot and his right foot and took off his shoes automatically.
Immediately, a strong stench came out of the shoes.
"vomit!"
Song Yunhui subconsciously vomited, then immediately opened the windows and dormitory door to start ventilation.
The taste was like a pile of rotten pickles and rotten meat mixed together, and its power was comparable to a biological and chemical weapon.
On the side, seeing Song Yunhui gagging, Xun Jianxiang was not only not angry, but also took it into consideration.
good.
Afraid of the smell, right?
From today on, he won’t wash his feet!
Although he himself couldn't bear to do this, he could still tolerate this small grievance in order to have a single dormitory to himself.
In the next few days, Xun Jianxiang kept his word.
Even if he washes his hair or takes a shower, he doesn't wash his feet, and he doesn't wash the smelly socks he wears, just hanging them on the bedside of the dormitory.
However, a few days later, Song Yunhui had no intention of leaving at all.
On the contrary, it was Xun Jianxiang himself who couldn't bear it.
It is said that people with stinky feet cannot smell their own foot odor, but that is a case of mild foot odor. How could someone like Xun Jianxiang not be able to smell it with the power of a poisonous gas bomb?
On this day, when Xun Jianxiang opened the door to his room after get off work, he immediately felt nauseated and almost vomited out his overnight meal.
"Depend on!"
Xun Jianxiang cursed and began to pack up the 'poison gas' socks.
He can't bear it anymore!
Must wash it!
After working inside and outside for more than half an hour, Xun Jianxiang finally washed the smelly socks. When he returned to the dormitory, he still felt a bit smelly.
Then he took out a bottle of SIX GOD perfume from the bedside and sprayed it fiercely.
After a while, Xun Jianxiang woke up and woke up.
It seems tasteless?
"call!"
Xun Jianxiang breathed a long sigh of relief and lay back on the bed, ready to take a nap. He worked three shifts and his sleep was a bit abnormal.
Therefore, he would take a nap whenever he had free time.
Click.
After a while, the door to the dormitory opened. Xun Jianxiang opened his eyes and took a look. Then he saw the smile flashing across the corner of Song Yunhui's mouth.
Is he laughing?
right?
It must be, right?
Mad!
He couldn't be beaten, and he couldn't be scolded (for fear of being choked to death), so Xun Jianxiang simply continued to pretend to be asleep.
Xun Jianxiang's little moves were noticed by Song Yunhui. To be fair, his first impression of Xun Jianxiang was not very good.
But as a few days passed, something changed.
This man is not bad in nature.
