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  Hu Jia saw Fang Lin and suddenly brightened up:

  "Hey! Xiao Fang, where did you go the other day? Can't find you anywhere!"

  Fang Lin subconsciously raised his eyes, and his line of sight was irresistibly drawn to her full and round chest, feeling extremely dry in the throat, he hesitated and said:

  "Anything wrong?"

  "Thanks for helping me pick out that belt! My dad really likes it and put it on right away." Hu Jia smiled, revealing two adorable dimples on her face, looking very sweet.

  Fang Lin took a deep breath and slowly regained his composure, nodding his head.

  "Hehe, no big deal, I have to go to work now, see you next time."

  At this time, the tall and handsome boy behind Hu Jia suddenly stood in front of Fang Lin. He was originally born with a sunny and handsome face, and his clothes were even more fashionable and branded. Compared to Fang Lin, who had casually put on two old street stall goods, he immediately overshadowed him. He smiled warmly:

  "Where is this classmate working? What does he do?"

  Fang Lin smiled and said:

  "Washing dishes, chopping spareribs, doing everything, working as a temporary worker in a hot pot restaurant."

  Hu Jia smiled and said:

  "Xiao Fang is very diligent, using her own earned money, she's better than us rice worms."

  Fang Lin looked at her again, confirmed the girl's sincerity, and sighed, saying "thank you". Hu Jia's words seemed to be helping him out of a difficult situation, but in reality, they were pushing him to the opposite side of these people. He smiled and said:

  "Sorry everyone, I'm leaving."

  After going downstairs, Fang Lin didn't want to go to work, although it should be the time when the hot pot restaurant opened. This time after returning from the dream world, he always felt that his mood had an inexplicable irritability, and when he calmed down, he even had a violent impulse to shout loudly.

  It's not strange at all, he faced bloody death in the nightmare space and lived a life full of crisis, his whole being was like a tightly stretched string that couldn't relax. When he returned to the real world, his instincts naturally needed relaxation and release, just like ancient soldiers would be allowed by their generals to plunder and pillage after a big battle, modern mercenaries and special agents would also get a period of indulgent and cathartic leisure after completing a life-risking mission.

  Fang Lin didn't understand these things, but instead intensified his self-cultivation. Although he continued to persevere with willpower, his body had already made an instinctive protest. Since ancient times, there have been only two effective ways to vent one's emotions: one is to indulge in women, and the other is to drink alcohol. Fang Lin, who had no experience in the first method, naturally thought of the second option, so he headed to a small, dirty, and dilapidated restaurant outside the school.

  It was just because this place was quite similar to that small eatery his father used to take him to for meals.

  The small restaurant was doing a roaring business, and Fang Lin quietly chose the table farthest from the oil-stained ceiling fan, which was the least popular due to its distance. Probably because the boss was afraid he would get up and leave after sitting in this hottest spot, he quickly sent over a dish of stir-fried celery cabbage with peanuts and also poured him two liang of sparkling wine.

  He picked up a pair of crisp and green folded root vegetables with chopsticks, dipped them in some bright red chili oil and put them in his mouth, slowly chewing, feeling the unique flavor of spicy and refreshing, then took another sip of wine. He felt that the inexplicable annoyance in his heart was gradually dissipating as the alcohol spread, finally letting out a deep breath. With narrowed eyes, he gazed at the still scorching sunset on the horizon, and his whole person relaxed, soaking in this rare leisure.

  This wine is quite famous locally, suitable for both the old and young, refined and popular. It's also known as "Gandou Wine" because of its strong liquor, which can easily make people drunk. With its low price and good quality, after drinking a few more cups, one would stagger around like they're about to fall over, so locals humorously call it "Gandou Wine".

  "Gandou wine" is generally a loose-packed high-gluten white wine, and even the slightly better ones are just loose-packed Daqu, with a price similar to Yanjing people's favorite "Erguotou". The alcohol content of "Erguotou" is fixed, that is, the number of times it is distilled does not change each time; while the "Gandou wine" drunk by locals has a large variable space. Even if ordinary "Gandou wine" is reprocessed, adding some dried dates, red jujubes, snow lotus, lemons, green fruits, lingzhi mushrooms, rock sugar, and Chinese wolfberries to it, not only will the color change, but also the taste and efficacy will be completely different from the initial stage; if you soak in sea dogs, sea horses, and other whip-like things, it is said that there will be a particularly strong effect on quality.

  He then ordered another dish, a plate of salted peanuts, and continued eating until the sunset's rays retreated, turning into a reddish-yellow yolk. At this time, Fang Lin also had eight-tenths drunkenness, but suddenly, he saw a van suddenly driving out from the parking lot outside the school. The accelerator of the car was obviously stepped on to the bottom, and it rushed onto the road like an angry horse. Despite his blurry eyes, Fang Lin suddenly saw clearly the face stuck on the tea-colored glass of the van!

  The familiar face was contorted in a cry of struggle! It was only the roar of the engine and the isolation of the sealed glass that blocked out the mournful sound, making those who saw it feel even more desperate.

  Hu Jia!

  Fang Lin's intoxication instantly dissipated, and with a whoosh, he stood up, although the curtains on the van were immediately pulled up, but he trusted his eyes! At this moment, for some reason, he instinctively threw down a 50-yuan bill, grabbed the old electric bike lent to him by the boss's wife, got on it, and chased after them in hot pursuit!

  Fortunately, the school was near a busy district, and although the van was speeding, it had to stop at red lights. Fang Lin directly put the electric bike into top gear, and in the non-motorized vehicle, he rushed forward, barely keeping up with the speed of these robbers. These people turned around, seemingly without any intention of leaving the city, entering a village on the outskirts of the city, and drove the car into a small alley.

  This is called a village in the city because most of the landlords here are farmers who lost their land due to urban expansion and received compensation. They first converted the two-story small building that the state had neatly built for them into three or four stories. Then, around their own house with charcoal brick, fiberglass tile cover a circle of empty houses, immediately having a large amount of idle space come out.

  A household often owns nearly a dozen small cottages for rent, the rent is low, but it can win by quantity, after calculating the income, it's not worse than farming, and it's easy to sit at home and collect money. As a result, this way of survival has been accepted by more and more landless farmers, so that a large population flow area with great chaos can be easily formed. Of course, there are gains and losses, the corresponding is the poor living environment, sewage flowing everywhere, simple houses, and very poor security.

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