Chapter 8 Receiving Gifts

A gloomy and quiet community, a heavy and horrible heart-wrenching thing, and another affectionate and righteous woman who is loyal to love, really made Qin Zhong sigh with emotion. Imagine that this kind of woman may have become a national treasure panda now, and he can't help crying for the feelings between this woman and her husband. Crazyly feel the melancholy of the world.

"Kid, come here, what are you doing standing there?" A young man in a suit and leather shoes with this pair of black-framed glasses stared at Qin Zhong: "Why did you just come here? Did you encounter anything?"

"Well, the user just now was a woman, and her husband had just died. The woman actually married a dead man and kept her loyalty to love, so I was moved to tears." Qin Zhong said.

The young man sneered: "At first glance, my brother is an affectionate person, but there are really many such people in our community. If you cry one by one, I'm afraid you can't finish crying, so don't cry, just think that person is mentally ill, and let's do our job well."

"But they are really miserable. Can I have the heart not even let them burn two pieces of paper in the yard?"

The young man's eyebrows trembled slightly: "This is a high-end community, a boutique park. Most of the users in our community are local tyrants. You can't afford to provoke either one. You can't let go of our rules because of this owner, right?"

"Well, yes, but there must be a special case. Besides, he is also the owner. For the benefit of the owner, we won't let him burn in the corridor and move it to the yard. At worst, we can't reach out and clean it up!" Qin Zhong had a good reason. The young man coughed twice, which seemed to be stimulated by Qin Zhong's words.

The man laughed and said, "Can you affect the interests of most owners for the sake of one owner!"

"I can't!" Qin Zhong said that his face became melancholy: "Nowadays, I'm afraid that such a kind of person is rare in the world, rare on earth, rare in the Milky Way, and rare in the universe."

"I... OK, I won't tell you, I'll call you." He was about to jump, and immediately picked up the phone and dialed out: "Brother Guo, who you introduced? He doesn't care about anything. He can obviously burn paper in the courtyard, and he also sighs, encourages, and talks back to me."

"I'll talk back to you? You are not qualified yet, are you? That's my eldest brother. Even if he demolished your community, I can help him re-cover it. Not to mention you, a small property manager, don't tell me what's wrong with my boss. Naturally, what he said is his reason. Just listen to it. If I hear my boss say that you don't say a word, be careful that I will buy your property. Guo Dafu was talking on the other side of the phone. All the property rights of this community are from the Guo family, so Guo Dafu stamped his foot, and the community had to turn over, not to mention the property manager.

As soon as the man heard this, he suddenly turned his head and ran away, and even had no courage to say a word to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong was very surprised. Although he heard the general meaning of what Guo Dafu said on the phone, he didn't understand the specific details. He looked at the entrance of the building, shook his head, sighed, took a long circle in the community, did his own job, and then returned to the door post to normal his work, but he After returning to the gate, I didn't expect that two colleagues at the gate, an old man and a monitor, immediately poured water and smoke for Qin Zhong, and helped Qin Zhong make a mattress, serving him more than his own father.

Although Qin Zhong was a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help but give the other party this opportunity. That's just embarrassing the other party, so he also took the trick and fell down.

Three days later, Qin Zhong went to work normally, but this day the community was particularly quiet. I don't know whether Qin Zhong himself went to work earlier, or the people in the community went to bed late and got up earlier, or their work and rest time was free, because they were too rich.

"Oh, brother, you're here. Sit in the room quickly. I'll clean up and get off work." A security guard said.

Qin Zhong smiled dryly: "Morning, it seems that there is nothing wrong today?"

"Ha, nothing happened. Your class today is quite lively. I guess there is no problem to collect two boxes of cigarettes. If the family in the back building gets married and wants us to help set off firecrackers, at least two boxes of cigarettes will be returned. Then the first seven of the paper-burning house that day asked us to help open a door. It's convenient to walk by, and at least we have to throw a box of cigarettes. The greedy eyes of the security guard reveal the decay of human nature.

Qin Zhong still nodded: "Ok, if you receive the cigarette today, I will give it to you."

"Okay, let's make a deal. I don't want too much. Just leave me a box. I'll buy you a drink and eat meat later, haha!" The security guard was quite bold. He turned his head out of the door and staggered away.

Qin Zhong looks at his colleagues who get off work early. He doesn't blame others for anything. He is doing this industry himself. It also takes a certain amount of time and patience to accept this industry. He has to pay more than others to do his job well.

"Crackling!" There was already a burst of firecrackers at the main gate of the community. Qin Zhong was surprised. He didn't mean to ask the security guard of the community to help with the firecrackers. Why did it ring? He went out and took a look. It turned out to be the wedding convoy of the opposite community. Before Qin Zhong could go back, a slender figure stood in front of Qin Zhong.

"Brother, do me a favor. I have to get married today. Please order a song." Speaking, the girl stuffed two red envelopes into Qin Zhong's pocket.

Qin Zhong pinched it with his hand. The size should be a cigarette. The thing has been put into his pocket. If he takes it out, I'm afraid he will break his face. It is a happy event in itself. It's not good to return the gift. In desperation, Qin Zhong also agreed.

When the auspicious time arrived, the firecrackers sounded, and Qin Zhong was his wish. Looking at the beautiful bride happily picked up by a man driving a luxury car, he was inevitably moved. This was a relief from love and a deep feeling of love.

"Brother security, please help me fulfill my wish. The cigarette in my hand is for you, and my woman has nothing."

"Bum!" A muffled voice, Qin Zhong felt very familiar with the sound.

Huh? Isn't that woman?" He suddenly turned around, but this look back stunned Qin Zhong, with goose bumps all over his body, and his skin tightened with the nervous tension.

"Someone jumped off the building!" With this shout, the convoy of pick-up was collectively petrochemical. The firecrackers that had just been lit seemed to stop at this moment, and all the people were looking in the direction of the sound.

Qin Zhong put down the cigarette butt in his hand and immediately ran to the place of the accident. He watched the woman who had talked thoroughly that day lying on the ground. The face, which was originally a beautiful woman, had fallen into meat sauce, and his whole limb seemed to be a piece*, and the blood flowing from her body had been dyed red. The stone in the square.

"Girl, why are you so stupid?" Qin Zhong asked in a low voice, "Know that you are suffering in your heart, we can slowly resolve why we should choose this road." Qin Zhong's words were full of sadness and super sadness.

He squatted down and looked at the small box in the woman's hand and the box of soft Yuxi cigarettes tied to the small box.

The half of the photo in Qin Zhongyi's pocket seemed to be slowly squirming. He reached out and touched it and found that there was another part of the photo, and the figure above was clearer, but there was another person's arm beside him, just like the person in the photo at the beginning.

He took a closer look at the person in the photo that had recovered his whole body. It was actually the driver driving a taxi, and there seemed to be a line of small words on the driver's face, but he couldn't see it clearly.

And Qin Zhong put the heavy box of cigarettes and the small box in his hand, and Qin Zhong burst into tears. He didn't know why he had such a heavy feeling for the woman, maybe a sense of fashion, or maybe her almost perfect integrity and affection.