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Wang Jianren was relieved after riding a tricycle and rushing back to the broken building, and didn't see any BMW catching up with him to claim compensation. [See the latest chapter of this book, please go to $>>> Cotton__ Flower__ Candy__ Xiao__ Say__ Net<<

He parked the car and went to the fifth floor with the leftovers of the bags of leftovers. He gave him all the roast duck and snacks that the fat man had eaten, and took all the rest to the roof. Because the fish-cooked internal organs and other things were too fishy, ​​Zhao Fei planned the roof for the fat man to use as a kitchen. In addition, there were four or five cats and dogs living on it, and when he saw Wang Jianren appearing with something, they all limped over.

He used some roast duck bones to soothe these disabled cats and dogs. Wang Jianren poured half of the leftover rice and crumbs into a special pot and started cooking. The others were placed in the special freezer for cat food on the roof waiting for the day after tomorrow. At this time, Zhu Yanyan called again, and Yuhan asked Wang Jianren how it was. Wang Jianren said of course it was okay, and I ran away. Zhu Yanyan hesitated for a moment and said if we were wrong. He touched someone else's car but ran away. Should I go back and find the owner to pay him some money...

Wang Jianren was so angry that he almost laughed, saying that you have no brain problems. For the rich man who can drive a BMW, the repair fee is just a fuck. If you fall into your business, it will be a few months' salary. And if you are unlucky, you may not only need your money but also your people. Didn't you read the news that those brainless "women" who were drunk and dragged to rice and took photos? That scared Zhu Yanyan and kept saying that I won't go, I won't go.

During the time when he was scaring Zhu Yanyan, today's cat food was cooked. Wang Jianren felt that today's work had a major result and gain. There was also an adventure on the way, which was a magnificent and fulfilling day. In addition, he was woken up by Fatty Mu in the morning, so he felt a little sleepy, so he decided to go back to sleep and rest in the afternoon to replenish his spirit. He slept until four o'clock in the afternoon and woke up in a daze. He went online to read novels and comics and other novels and comics. It was almost six o'clock. Wang Jianren went upstairs to lift the cat food downstairs and rode out on a tricycle.

In addition to the disabled cats and dogs placed on the roof, the remaining cats and dogs are all semi-free and are automatically scattered in every corner of the block. It is said that this is a glorious tradition left by the old landlords of the previous generation, so even feeding is not a very easy task. The "made" cat food must be sent to the green belt at three streets. When Wang Jianren took the cat food downstairs, several cats were waiting on the surrounding rooftop streets. Then as he rode a tricycle along the way, more cats slowly emerged from somewhere and circled around his car. [Please go to see the latest chapter of this book] When he arrived at the first green belt, plus the cats waiting there early, a total of twenty or thirty were roaring around him.

"Day, there are more and more cats." Wang Jianren was a little helpless. He thought that the remaining meal could last for three or four days. It seemed that it would be good to deal with tomorrow. The fixed daily feeding here will gradually attract nearby wild cats, and the cat army here is becoming increasingly large. This is because Fatty Mu regularly caught the wild cats in it for sterilization. Otherwise, if he let them reproduce, at the rate of two nests of cats a year, four or five cats per nest, it will not take long to cause cat disaster.

There are five porcelain basins in the corner of the green belt. Wang Jianren found them and placed them on the steps to put them in cat food. Cats immediately gathered around him. Wang Jianren watched from the side. Occasionally, some thin ones couldn't squeeze in. Wang Jianren poured some on the steps to give them some small dishes, so that all cats could eat as much as possible. If there were a "fat" and strong and ferocious big cat who wanted to dominate a pot, Wang Jianren would knock it over and teach him a lesson with a long spoon of cat food. These were what Fatty Mu had to do for him, and he also tried his best to do it well, which was to live up to the grace of the world's urgent need, and he also had the fifty yuan salary every day.

Just as the cats from this place were almost fed and about to move to the next place, a police car stopped not far away. A policeman got out of the car with a little "girl" carrying a schoolbag, greeted the policeman who drove the police car and walked towards the place. Wang Jianren took a look and recognized that the policeman was the landlord Zhao Fei.

"Hey, Wang Erbi, are you here to feed the cat today?" Zhao Fei also saw Wang Jianren, looked around at the group of cats eating, and nodded. "That's Mu Fei' who helped you pay the rent? Then you are serious about doing things, don't be lazy."

"How could I be lazy? Who doesn't know that I'm serious and reliable in doing things in Jinxiang?" Wang Jianren quickly knocked the iron spoon in his hand on the rice bucket to increase his persuasion. The rent is no longer arrears, and his backbone and momentum are not as sluggish as before. Speaking of which, the feeding work was contracted by Fatty Mu from Zhao Fei, and it fell into his hands. This was considered a secondary subcontracting project. Landlord Zhao's eyes made him feel like the smell of the boss behind the scenes inspecting the work. But to put it another way, it seemed like Zhao Fei was exploiting Fatty Mu in disguise and then Fatty Mu exploited him in disguise, which made Wang Jianren feel a little unhappy.

"Have you left the food for me?" asked the little girl behind Zhao Fei. The little girl was carrying a big apple in one hand.

"Of course I left it for you, and it's on the top of the building. Jia Jia, the rice cooked by my brother today is so fragrant. Do you smell it? Do you want to try it first?" Wang Jianren danced on the spoon and smiled at the little girl in a strange way. This is Zhao Fei's nephew Wei Jiajia. She just went to the first grade of elementary school this year. It seems that something happened to her parents. She has been living with Zhao Fei all the time. She is feeding several disabled cats and dogs on the roof.

"It's not me to eat. 2." Wei Jiajia glared at Wang Jianren with big eyes. The little girl was holding a mushroom head, and her body was a little smaller than her. Her facial features were delicate and well-known. She looked like she fell out of a cartoon Japanese comic. But she heard that she had an accident and had some brain nerves or mental trauma. Her "sex" character was a bit weird. She had never seen her laugh before. She had a tight face all day long and seemed to be owed to her money.

When a little girl who was six or seven years old was said to be a 2-part competition, Wang Jianren felt a little uncomfortable on his face, but it was not easy to be serious with a little girl. He could only say to Zhao Fei: "Brother Fei, can you not call this in the future... This 2-part competition? Do you think this has a good impact on the child?"

"I think the second match is not bad, at least better than the bitch." Zhao Fei said casually without caring, and turned around and left. Wei Jiajia followed behind silently with her schoolbag on her back. She had to reach the height of Zhao Fei's butt in front, and she was holding a big apple almost the size of her head, looking like a pet cat and dog that only followed her master's footsteps.

Looking at the backs of the uncle and nephew, who seemed arrogant, Wang Jianren snorted coldly and almost wanted to throw his middle finger gesture over, but he was still worried about the consequences of being seen and not stretched out his hand.

The facts proved that this caution was absolutely correct. Of course, Zhao Fei and Wei Jiajia did not have the habit of turning temporarily to monitor whether there was anyone behind the scenes to plot against sneak attacks. However, a big man suddenly came out from a grocery store facing here. He glanced in this direction. After seeing Zhao Fei walking towards him, he immediately bent over and walked forward. A face full of fleshy face opened and smiled. He "touched" a pack of cigarettes and sent it on: "So Zhao, are you eating? Come and 'smoke' only cigarettes."

Zhao Fei didn't take the cigarette, and waved his hand, "You don't know that I won't 'smoke'. What are you doing here? Helping others collect money?"

This big man is 'fat' and strong, looking about 100 kilograms, with a gold necklace as thick as a chopstick on his neck, and there are several scars on his head and face, and the standard is a social 'mulgence' that can be used in textbooks. However, the expression on his face is enough to be the United Nations ambassador for goodwill and peace. He shook his head repeatedly at Zhao Fei's question: "No, my brother is drinking here and come and chat." Then he lowered his voice and looked sneaky and put his head over, but it happened to make Wang Jianren not far away hear it vaguely: "I haven't found a chance to thank you yet. I thank you for the last time for help..."

"Thank you for a ball, how big a thing?" Zhao Fei looked very disdainful, and he was too lazy to stop with his hand. Wang Jianren, who saw not far away, secretly sighed that the temperament of the master was like this. The landlord's uniform was quite valuable. He was not a low-level person from a mere police officer or a police officer, but a deputy director of a large area police station. And I heard that before he put on the uniform, he was still a very famous "mixed" in this place. After the bandits became a regular, the good and evil were in harmony, and he was a person who both black and white. Now the conversation between this man and him shows that the rumors are not false.

"By the way, are you carrying a knife?" Director Zhao suddenly remembered what he looked like and asked.

The big man was stunned, thought for a second, and honestly said, "I brought it."

“Borrow it for use.”

The man hesitated for a moment, looked around and saw that there were no people around him, and then he "drawed" a big dagger more than one foot long from his back and handed it over.

". Is this person carrying this on my body ready to stab someone?" Zhao Fei looked at the weapon and looked a little surprised. The blade of the dagger was shining with cold light, but the standard control tool was opened with a standard diameter. The caliber and depth of stabbing into the body and killing people's lives was extremely likely.

"Defend yourself, be yourself." The big man explained repeatedly, with a cautious and aggrieved expression as if this small town block was actually full of dangers and dangerous. Even if a big man like him accidentally brought a weapon to protect him, he would not be able to survive.

"Don't cause trouble for me in this area anyway." Zhao Fei warned, then waved to Wei Jiajia beside him to reads; Wei Jiajia tacitly handed over the big apple in his hand. Zhao Fei also turned around and asked the big man: "Do you eat?" Seeing that the big man shook his head a little dull, he then raised his knife and split the apple into two, handed it back half to Wei Jiajia, took his other half and ate it, and then nodded to the big man: "Let's go first, the child has to do homework when he goes back."

The uncle and nephew continued to walk into the back alley leading to the old building, leaving behind the man behind looking at the juice residue on the protective sword, his spirit changed for a while, and then wiped the clothes and retracted the sharp weapon that had probably drunk a lot of blood in the sheath and hid it back in the back. The man looked around again, and suddenly saw Wang Jianren looking at him not far away with a strange face as if he was watching a show. He suddenly didn't know whether he was angry, shy, or angry, his face, which was still kind and peaceful just now, suddenly splashed murderous aura, and a pair of bull's eyes were full of evil light. He glared at Wang Jianren and roared: "Xiao Za Mao, are you watching a ball?"

Isn't this stupid pretending to be better than your grandson just now? Is it a ferocious bird useful in front of me? When I have time, I will vigorously promote your grandson just now to the general public. Wang Jianren threw the middle finger he was about to give to Zhao Fei to the man in his "spiritual" and turned around and rode a tricycle with contempt and left with cat food.
Chapter completed!