Chapter 14 Old Director

"Afraid of being scolded..."

Tianyi was riding on Zhang Fei's neck, looking at a group of old men and women in rags around them, and asked slightly worriedly.

"Afraid of being scolded... If you are so poor that all you have left is your bones, waiting to be put into the urn, how can you still care about other people's saliva?"

Lao Wang was limping, carrying a small red schoolbag that his grandson had discarded, wearing a Mao T-shirt with big holes and small eyes, and two plastic sandals, and a pair of thousand-layer bottoms. , confidently humming his grandson’s little ballad.

"That's it... As long as I can get rid of poverty, my heart can be stronger than iron and stronger than steel!"

Old Li Tou was supporting Old Wang Tou, wearing a cheongsam left by his grandma, exposing his dry legs. The crotch of the cheongsam was already spread up to his buttocks. He didn't know what his grandma's occupation was back then.

"Okay... With your words, I feel relieved!"

Tianyi rode on Zhang Fei's neck and said confidently.

"Don't worry, Brother Yi, no one will blame you whether today is successful or not. You are already very interesting to passers-by in Taoyuan!"

Zhang Fei's mother, draped in white and yellowed sheets, looked at Tianyi gratefully.

The guys rummaged through all the boxes at home like they were digging their ancestors' graves, and they were wearing all kinds of strange and turbulent clothes.

Before Xiangqin left the house, he had an idea. He asked everyone to smear the ashes from the pot on their faces, and then add eye drops. It looked like the smelly ditch flowing on the dirt floor of Taoyuan Road.

A large group of people passed by without missing it.

When hundreds of people surround the urban management office and take their seats on the floor, you will be surprised to find that there is another layer of suspicious-looking spectators behind you.

"Fuck...this look? This face? It looks like Plants vs. Zombies!"

A young man sitting on the guardrail on the side of the road stretched his neck and looked forward.

"Do you feel like a group of mentally ill people? Look at that 70-year-old man wearing black stockings?"

A high school student picked up his cell phone and started taking pictures. While taking pictures, he also sarcastically commented to the people around him.

"Impossible...which hospital can house so many mentally ill people? I think they are playing a trick on who is the undercover!"

A man wearing a white coat, high heels, and red nails said seriously while looking ahead.

The two of them looked back, broke out in a cold sweat, and disappeared in front of the fence in an instant.

Seeing a dark group of people surrounding the urban management office, the people inside were so frightened that they locked their doors and closed their windows in one second. They did not dare to leave the house and called the police.

When the police heard it was Taoyuan Road, they immediately hung up the phone. The old director was so angry that he squatted under the table and stamped his feet.

All morning, hundreds of people have been shut down.

The door... didn't even fart.

Tianyi looked at the door and sat thoughtfully on Zhang Fei's neck, holding his cheek with one hand and tapping Zhang Fei's forehead with the other. Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of a big character for a big character. How to report.

She asked everyone to write down their ideas and demands on Taoyuan Road Night Street on big-character posters.

Then he ordered everyone to put one up on every window. Even the windows of the second-floor office were put up with ladders.

It was dark at noon at the Urban Management Office, so I had to read this word.

It is said that the old ginger is still spicy. After understanding the purpose of everyone's visit, the old director plucked up the courage and wrote a reply note on the window.

He meant to ask everyone to wait while he reported to his superiors, but the door still didn't open.