I am raising a trumpet on Hong Kong Island

Chapter 3 Turned out to be a nightmare, but it's okay
"Don't sleep, there is work to do, get up first." The fat man answered the phone and pushed Li Feng down and shouted!

Li Feng looked confused, I just lay down, good guy, what happened again.

"what?"

"The old ghost in a subdivided room on Beihe Street died."

"Dead?"

Li Feng trembled, this fat man was still doing the work of carrying the corpse, so why not do it.

"Hurry up, the body collector will be here soon, don't let those rats get ahead of you."

"What a bad boy, this will die."

"Aren't we going to collect the corpse?"

"This job is not for us."

That's okay, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked five or six meters along the aisle that was less than sixty centimeters. When he opened the door, there was a lot of movement, and he was inevitably scolded by all the residents.

"How many people live in this house?" Isn't this scolding a little too much.

"Not many, less than 60 people."

Pfft, Li Feng felt that this guy was joking, and only after asking this question did he know that similar to a coffin house, it is normal for a cage house to house dozens or hundreds of people, even if it is only a few tens of square meters, and even more than 200 people at most.

Li Feng's scalp felt numb when he heard it, and he always felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him when he walked through the aisle.

Walking down the stairs less than one meter wide and dark with damp and musty smell, just about to take a rest, the fat man dragged Li Feng and ran away.

"Quick, I saw those bad boys." He trotted all the way to Beihe Street, and when he arrived, he stopped the car downstairs.

Li Feng took a look, it looked like an ambulance, and quickly followed the fat man up the stairs. The cripple was not slow at all. He squeezed through the crowd at the door and walked into the sub-unit. This unit is about [-] to [-] square meters, separated by eight good rooms Subdivision.

The old man who passed away lived in the innermost room, and the staff was carrying the shelf out of the narrow passage. Li Feng hurried out of the way, but the fat man rushed inside regardless. I have to say that Hong Kong Island is really efficient.

When Fatty and his group of rats were vying for the spoils, Li Feng looked around at other subdivided housing residents, and some of them were looking up at the excitement without expressing much.

One of the doors was opened a little, and two small heads stuck out, some fear flashed in the dark eyes, why are there two children here who are not adults? Li Feng paused, blocking the sight of the two children.

"Don't look."

"Quick, don't just stand there."

The fat man stuffed the rice cooker to Li Feng, and rushed into the subdivided room to continue fighting for the relic.

"Hold it." Just as Li Feng realized it, the fat man stuffed the shoe to Li Feng again, and Li Feng almost threw it away.

This is a dead thing, Li Feng blocked the little girl who wanted to stick her head out. "Come into the house, isn't there an adult in your house?"

"Mom is at work, it's just me and my brother."

The girl looks like seven or eight years old, the boy is younger, and may not be able to speak. "Take your brother to bed obediently."

The residents here have calm eyes and don't have much emotion. Most of them have nothing to do with themselves. People like Fatty don't care about the dead.

These people are fighting for the relics. Li Feng wants to remind them that if there are descendants, they may sue you for robbery. Unfortunately, at this time, Li Feng has no part to speak.

"Damn, these dead rats."

"But it's fine."

The fat man took out an induction cooker with a proud face, and this guy actually stuffed the induction cooker into his trousers, what a genius. "This one is worth at least fifty bucks, the rice cooker is worth at least thirty bucks, and these shoes are still new."

"Someone really bought these things, but they were used by dead people."

The fat man laughed out loud. "I can buy things in the market, and I still care about this. As long as the dentures in the mouth of cheap corpses are wanted, damn it, it's late, maybe that old boy really has dentures."

Seeing the annoyed look on the fat man's face, Li Feng felt reminded. "Aren't you afraid that their descendants will come to your door?"

"Descendants?"

The fat man curled his lips and shook his head indifferently. He knew who lived here better than anyone else.

"I'll answer the phone first."

While talking, the phone rang, and the fat man cursed a few times. Li Feng didn't know much Cantonese, he only knew how to swear. "Go back quickly, fuck, you came to my den."

"Oh."

"Go back to sleep quickly, don't come out."

Li Feng waved at the two little heads and followed quickly with the rice cooker in his arms. Li Feng planned to ask the fat man later if he had experienced life and left this place early, it was too depressing.

On the way back, Li Feng knew why the fat man got angry. It turned out that the relics on the third floor were robbed by others. This was the grass next to the fat man's nest. Didn't this stimulate him?

"It's really unfortunate."

The fat man looked through several clothes, only one was decent, and the others were basically rubbish, worthless. "Are you hungry?"

"A bit."

Not to mention, Li Feng ate a little early, so he will be really hungry.

"Come with me, I'll take you to a free meal."

Free meal, Li Feng muttered, there is such a good thing, if you eat something for free, you must eat it, Li Feng decided to ask the fat man, sister, and girlfriend what happened during the meal.It is best to experience life by yourself, and of course the most important thing is to find a way to go back.

Quickly followed the fat man, all the way to the door of a company, looked up at Jiaxi Nursing Center Co., Ltd., there are free meals here, no kidding.

"Don't look at it, change your clothes quickly, I can't get in like you." Changing clothes, Li Feng changed his clothes in a daze.

"Now there are free meals at 03:30 and 05:30."

Li Feng didn't understand what it was, but he understood when he entered the kitchen. This is not work for a meal. It is called a volunteer, and the fat man can actually cook. The chef, Li Feng is in charge of washing the vegetables, laying down his hands, and busying himself with work.

"Drink porridge."

Side dishes and rice porridge are enough. Of course, there are three steamed buns per person. Unfortunately, they are too small. Li Feng is still hungry after eating. Let’s drink the porridge.

"Go back to sleep?" The fat man looked at Li Feng and shook his head.

"No, let me help you find a place to sleep."

"why?"

"I just rented out the bed."

Pfft, Li Feng spit out a sip of tea, the coffin room is still rented out?

"Four hours and thirty mosquitoes in the morning."

"Twenty mosquitoes in four hours in the afternoon."

The fat man was quite proud, knowing that this kind of temporary bed rental is not available to ordinary people, and they might just pack up and run away when they encounter someone who doesn't behave properly.

"Is this rented every day?"

Yesterday, Li Feng remembered that he was sleeping there, did he sleep with him?

"Three or four days a week."

The fat man spoke and pointed to a corner. "You can sleep here. I need to help an hourly worker at noon. I have agreed with the kitchen. Don't forget Hongchang Tea Restaurant at four o'clock in the afternoon."

"I have a job?"

"Temporary workers, from four to eight."

"Fifty mosquitoes an hour."

The fat man patted Li Feng on the shoulder and was about to leave after speaking. Li Feng hurriedly grabbed the fat man and asked about his girlfriend.

"Oh, you owe your girlfriend a hundred thousand dollars."

Li Feng was dumbfounded, and asked his sister again, and finally got the information that almost confirmed that he was not a rich second generation, and he was not experiencing life.

No, when the fat man left, Li Feng remembered that he had just picked him up when the fat man said he was in a car accident.

Half a month ago, wasn't this when I had a car accident in Shanghai, so there was no connection.

"For half a month, the fat man said that I have been working as a temporary worker in Hongchang Tea Restaurant recently, four hours a day, one hour for fifty mosquitoes."

"Then why do I only have more than 500 yuan?"

It stands to reason, two hundred a day, three thousand for half a month, and a meal in a tea restaurant at night, and save a little during the day, it should not be 100 yuan, besides, helping fat people sell goods at night, robbing jobs, and moving, shouldn’t just be This little money is left.

"You won't be tricked by the fat man, will you?"

Li Feng muttered, don't worry, let's find a place to sleep for a while and see if we can go back. As for the fat man's coffin room, Li Feng didn't want to stay in the coffin room for a moment, it was too depressing. It feels too scary.

Without a little light, the oppression is maddening, like listening to the noise of a shovel rubbing against the concrete, and the surroundings are completely imprisoned.

Although there are no beds in the nursing center, there is light and the space is not bad.

After finding a place, Li Feng pulled a chair to lean on and was ready to go to bed. He didn't rest this night. I have to say that this pace of life is too scary.

After a while, Li Feng fell asleep, and the light bead appeared in his mind again. Li Feng tried his best to control himself to touch the light bead.

Li Feng sat up suddenly and gasped for a few breaths, as if he had been holding his breath for a long time while diving.

"It was indeed a dream."

Looking around, this is his own home, yes, the bedroom is less than [-] square meters, with familiar tables and cabinets, Li Feng was greatly relieved.

"It was just a nightmare."

"Hey, where are the oranges?" Li Feng was taken aback for an orange in his hand.

A picture flashed in my mind, an old grandma during cooking.

"Young man, eat oranges!" Li Feng trembled, and when he looked up, he saw a hand stretched out, and he was scared and hid behind.

"mom?"

"Eat oranges?"

"Mom, this orange?" Li Feng was taken aback, picked up the orange at hand and asked carefully. .

"Isn't this just asking for oranges, I brought them for you, are you okay, my head hurts again, show me quickly."

"It's okay, it's okay, maybe I just woke up a little confused, Mom, I have something to tell you." Fortunately, Li Feng thought it was just a dream.

(End of this chapter)