Chapter 253: That night (eight)

Chapter 253 That Night (8)
"Yes." Huang Wanting was not polite, and went directly to wash her hands.
Fang Zhiqiang quickly put the food on the table in the room, and then put the pile of cooking stuff in. At this time, Huang Wanting walked in with a lunch box and a chopstick in her hand.
"You eat first, I'll wash my hands, and the rice is in the pot." Fang Zhiqiang said, then ran outside to wash his hands, and came in after washing his hands. When she came in, Huang Wanting was already sitting there and started eating. She really didn't wait for him, but she had already prepared Fang Zhiqiang's meal and took the chopsticks.
"Yes, your craftsmanship is not bad. It's been a long time since you have eaten this spicy flavor." Huang Wanting said while eating.
"You are a girl at home, you can actually cook by yourself. Anyway, you don't have anything to do during the day." Fang Zhiqiang said while eating.
"It's not that I don't do it, but it's not allowed here. This is because the landlord didn't come and didn't see it. If they see you cooking with an induction cooker, they will copy the guy and throw all your pots and pans out."
"So fierce?"
"Yes, the locals have a natural sense of superiority, and the people who live here are basically people who have no money, no background, and no identity from other places. Of course they dare to be arrogant. I have seen a household in person. When someone was cooking, he was caught by the boss, and he threw away all the things they used to cook. I am a girl and I really don’t want to risk quarreling with them. I don’t have this either. It’s up to the mood to cook, eat alone, and you may not be in the mood to eat after hard work. It's better to eat some fast food or instant noodles. Anyway, I eat dinner outside." Huang Wanting said.
"In fact, it's not surprising. If the cooking oil fume can't get out here, the wall can only be blackened, and the power of the induction cooker is really high, but it may really cause a fire. It seems that I will not do it in the future."
"Are you scared too?"
"It's the same as you're not afraid. I'm the kind of person who has no money, no background, and no identity, as you said. Of course I'm afraid."
"Are you really out of work?" Huang Wanting asked.
"Gone."
"Have you found it?"
"If you found me, do you want to cook here?"
"It seems that we both have the same disease."
"What do you mean?"
"Like you, I am also unemployed." Huang Wanting ate slowly. Unlike Fang Zhiqiang, she eats more food and eats less. Fang Zhiqiang is a kind of supporter who eats less food. Much, once did a carrot stick and two bowls of rice.
"You can also be unemployed?"
"Why can't I be unemployed? I may be unemployed forever."
"What do you mean?"
"A few days earlier, I met a boss, the same, you know the routine, got me into his house, and when I was preparing for that, I drew my knife. In the end, the boss was very bachelor, and he told me directly, or accompany him to bed. , Or you will never want to hang out in Shanghai nightclubs in the future.
Huang Wanting said lightly.
"and then?"
"Then what then? Then didn't I just eat your meal here?" Huang Wanting put down the bowl and chopsticks, and then said: "The day before yesterday, I was expelled from my permanent place. The day before yesterday, I ran part-time. That place opened me again, and then yesterday, I ran several places in a row and didn’t want me. People told me directly that someone said hello and didn’t want me. Therefore, I was unemployed and maybe forever unemployed."
Hearing this, Fang Zhiqiang was silent, with anger in the silence, but he dared not express this anger, because it was useless to express it. Just like Huang Wanting said earlier, they are a group of people who have no money, no background, and no identity from other places. They belong to the bullies. No matter what kind of treatment a bunch of bullies are treated in this city, they are not. One should be angry. Anger is the emotion that a person with status should have. In comparison, Huang Wanting is far more indifferent than Fang Zhiqiang, and it seems that unemployment is a normal thing for her.
"I'm full, thank you for your meal. It's really good. Remind you, you can make it at noon, but it's better not to make dinner. The landlord couple are busy during the day and play mahjong, so they usually don't come during the day, but occasionally Will come." Huang Wanting said with a smile.
"You are really open-minded." Fang Zhiqiang was amused by Huang Wanting.
"What can you do if you are not open-minded? Life is like rape. Since you can't resist, it's better to close your eyes and choose to enjoy." Huang Wanting said.
"Although these words are full of helplessness and vicissitudes, but when you say these words from a girl of you, why do I listen so uncomfortably."
"I can tell you hundreds of these kinds of jokes that don't have duplicates. Do you want to listen to them? The last thing I lack in that kind of place is the jokes."
"Forget it, I still don't listen, I'm afraid of being stimulated."
"You don't have a job? You're free, right?"
"Yes, it's very leisurely, I have already started cooking and eating by myself."
"Well, I'll take you to make money in the afternoon. Just take it to relax and find something to do for yourself."
"What are you doing?"
"Singing, are you going?"
"Singing?"
"Yes, it's sung, under the overpass, under the underground passage, it's ok, but you have to be careful with the city management, dare you go?" Huang Wanting nodded and asked.
"Go, why don't you dare to go? You dare to go, what else do I dare not to, anyway, we are a bunch of scumbags, what's the shame of face." Fang Zhiqiang smiled suddenly.
"That's fine, I'll change my clothes, and then I'll call you." Huang Wanting didn't have much to say, she turned around and walked out. Just after going out, she turned around and picked up her lunch box and chopsticks on the table and walked out.
Fang Zhiqiang packed up the food by himself, then took the tableware and washed it. After washing it, he cleaned it up again. Turned on the computer again, and once again sent a resume to the company's mailbox that posted the new job information. There was a knock on the door.
"Let's go." Huang Wanting shouted.
"it is good."
Fang Zhiqiang turned off the computer, changed his clothes and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Huang Wanting carrying a guitar on his back and holding a guitar in her hand. Before Fang Zhiqiang could react, Huang Wanting stuffed the guitar in. Fang Zhiqiang's hands.
"Do you still have two guitars?"
"If you want, I still have one. There are three guitars in total. These three guitars are not cheap. They are the only large sums of money I have spent for myself over the years. Hold that shelf and show you the sheet music. Yes." Huang Wanting pointed to a folding stand she put on the floor and said, after finishing talking, she went out with her guitar on her back.
Fang Zhiqiang smiled at this, locked the door, then put the guitar on his back and walked out with Huang Wanting with the shelf.