Dragging his steps to the bathroom, the young man stood in front of the bathroom sink and stared blankly at himself in the mirror. The person in the mirror looked so familiar and yet so strange.
For a long while, he couldn't be sure that the person in the mirror was himself.
The young man suddenly felt the urge to cry. Once upon a time, he had a family business of his own. Although his daily income was not substantial, he could still live with his hard work.
But now when I look at myself, I look like a beggar begging on the street. The gray stains on my hair have long obscured the original black color and lost its luster. There is no trace of blood on the khaki and thin face.
Only the young people themselves know how sad this road of survival is, hiding in Tibet.
Holding back the tears in my eyes, I unscrewed the cap of the shampoo bottle, and a scent of fragrance came out.
He couldn't remember exactly how long it had been since he had used this thing. Let alone shampoo, even washing his hair was an extremely luxurious thing for him.
In the past, when he was trying to survive, he would only have a chance to shower his head in the rain when it rained. In this way, he would be considered washed.
He quickly took off his clothes that were full of holes. When the warm white water washed over his body, the young man couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
The warm water temperature made him feel as if he had returned to a few months ago, a place that was not too big but was very important to him and was called home.
He rubbed and scratched desperately. Due to not bathing for a long time, the stains and sweat had formed scabs on his body. Fortunately, Huang Yong had met him early and expected that he would be in this situation. All the men were ordered to They were given 2 large buckets of hot water for him to take a bath.
The young man kept scooping hot water from the bucket and poured it on his body, as if he wanted to make up for all the baths he had not taken in the past few months.
Maybe it's because taking a bath can easily relieve fatigue. As the warm water continues to wash away, the young man's thinking gradually becomes more active.
He was thinking about something, something very important to him.
After settling the young man, Huang Yong hurried back to Cheng Fugui's chairman's office.
First, he needs to revive the latter.
Secondly, I also wanted to ask the latter why he treated this young man so kindly.
"Have all the things assigned to you been completed?" Liu Fugui asked without raising his head, staring at the history book in his hand.
Huang Yong quickly stepped forward: "Don't worry, Mr. Liu, I have arranged everything you told me."
"Well, good! There's nothing going on here. You've worked hard today. Go back and rest." Liu Fugui was fascinated by his book. He obviously didn't want to be disturbed by others at this time, so he issued an eviction order.
Huang Yong, who just had something on his mind, stayed where he was and hesitated for a long time without moving.
Liu Fugui, who noticed the abnormality, raised his eyebrows and saw Huang Yong's hesitant expression. He couldn't help asking: "What? Huang Yong, do you have anything else?"
Huang Yong, who was deciding whether to speak, was slightly startled, but then he came back and said: "Actually, it's nothing, Mr. Liu, I just want to ask why you value that young man so much. I think it seems. There’s no need to give him such high treatment.”
"Haha, I knew you would come and ask me!" Liu Fugui slowly put down the book in his hand and pinched the sirloin board: "Why, you can't understand, can you?"
"Yes, Mr. Liu, I really can't understand."
"Let me tell you this, the reason why I want you to take good care of this young man is for two reasons. First, what does it mean that this young man can survive alone outside until now? It means that he still has some abilities. And his survival skills are what we are most lacking here. I am thinking that we can let him lead the team out in the future, so the safety factor is high, and we don’t have to be too restricted by the villa. "
Nodding subconsciously, Liu Fugui's first explanation was to convince Huang Yong.
Indeed, as Liu Fugui said, although young people look thin and frail, after all, they have survived the troubled times outside, and this ability alone is worthy of admiration.
"The second thing...if I'm not wrong, he must know something about the stadium shelter."
Recalling the hysterical attitude shown by Liu Fugui when he asked the young man about the gymnasium shelter, Huang Yong nodded again: "Well, that makes sense. Judging from his reaction, he should have some understanding, otherwise he wouldn't Will keep silent."
"Yes, that's right. The more you keep silent, the more it means there is something wrong with this shelter? And I just want this answer!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Who?"
"Brother Yong, catch... catch," he really didn't know how to address the young man next to him, so his subordinates simply jumped over him and said, "That man wants to see Mr. Liu."
"Oh?" The corner of his lips curled up. This really meant that Cao Cao was about to arrive. Liu Fugui immediately said in a deep voice, "Let him come in!"
"yes!"
As soon as the door opened and the young man stepped into the house, Liu Fugui's words of concern were immediately delivered: "Hey, little brother, why don't you rest and come running here again. Is someone causing trouble for you? Come on, come on, Don’t be in a hurry, just tell me slowly and I’ll take care of them!”
Liu Fugui's enthusiasm obviously made the young man feel at a loss. After he sat down, he said in a stupefied tone: "No, no, no, Liu, Mr. Liu, no, no one has troubled me. That... that... actually... ...I have nothing to do, I came here...just...just wanted to tell you something."
There was something going on behind the scenes, Liu Fugui quickly poured a cup of tea for the young man, and at the same time asked pretending to be concerned: "What, do you need anything else? It doesn't matter, just ask. Although our factory is not as good as the supermarkets outside, but The basic things are still there.”
"No, no, no!" The young man waved his hands repeatedly: "Mr. Liu, I, I don't need anything now, really! I can't repay you for what you arranged for me. I came here just to be with you. Tell me what you asked me before."
"What are you talking about?" Liu Fugui pretended to be incomprehensible: "You can tell me that as an elderly person, I have a bad memory and forget things easily. Young man, don't be surprised, haha!"
"No, no, Mr. Cheng, how could I be so strange? What I want to say is, didn't you ask me this morning if I knew about the gymnasium shelter? In fact, I knew. I'm very sorry for lying to you at that time. I There is a last resort." The young man responded very sincerely.
Seeing this, Liu Fugui, who knew that his goal had been achieved, replied with a smile: "Oh, that's what you're talking about, haha, young man, you don't need to apologize for this. Everyone has their own secrets, and something will always happen in order to keep the secrets." Tell some white lies. And let me tell you, you don’t have to tell this matter. Even if you don’t tell it, I won’t blame you. I understand that sometimes it is difficult for a person to tell his secrets. What a cruel thing.”
What Liu Fugui said was quite beautiful, so beautiful that even Huang Yong, who knew his true intentions, was moved.
Not to mention the young man in front of him, who couldn't help but choked with excitement: "No, Mr. Liu, I must tell you about this. You treat me like my biological parents. If I hide anything from you again, That would be too damned." (To be continued.)
