Senior Superstar

In the Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant near the waste collection station, Li Erchun hiccupped and watched Li Shixin pay the money he earned all afternoon with a smile, and even bought a bottle of mineral water with the remaining two yuan. The road ahead is bleak.

"Old man, thank you for the beef noodles. But it's getting late, I have to go."

Seeing Li Shixin return to the dining table, Li Erchun stood up and picked up his suitcase.

Li Shixin, who was holding a toothpick, glanced at this guy, and smiled: "Do you have a place to live?"

"If I had a place to live, why would I hang out with you?!" Li Erchun broke down a bit, his whole face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water!

"Alas," Li Shixin shook his head and sighed, "Young man, you cried like a little girl because you couldn't eat beef noodles at noon, but now you ate a whole bowl and there is no soup left. But you are still not happy , but worry about where to live at night, are you tired from living all day?"

"Old man!" Li Erchun couldn't take it anymore, and grabbed Li Shixin's collar, "Tell me, who in this society is not tired? Who is relaxed? Don't be like an old fairy , you are in your seventies and eighties, and I am not yet! You will pass today and there will be no tomorrow, maybe you will die violently on the street someday, I still have a long life to live!"

Li Erchun himself didn't know where the anger came from. After roaring, seeing everyone in the noodle shop staring at him blankly, he dodged his eyes and loosened Li Shixin's collar.

"Anyway, thank you for the beef noodles. I'm leaving, let's leave now!" Li Erchun picked up the suitcase again, turned around and walked outside.

"I know where to live at night."

Just as he was about to step out of the store, an old magnetic voice behind him said faintly.

Li Erchun had already stepped out of the threshold and stopped.

"Old man, what are you looking for? You said you have a place to live, where is it?"

On the street after 7 o'clock in the evening, dragging a big suitcase, watching Li Shixin strolling leisurely, Li Erchun couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either." Li Shixin turned around and said with a smile.

"Then what are you looking for all over the street?" Li Erchun collapsed, he felt that he had no idea what the old man in front of him was thinking.

Thinking is too frankly jumping!

At this moment, there was a clattering sound from the alley in front of the two of them. Immediately afterwards, a man with unkempt hair and a shabby cotton padded jacket who was so dirty that he couldn't even tell his gender came out of the alley.

He was hunched over, dragging behind him a handcart that looked like it had been cut in half and forcibly spliced ​​together, and it was full of rubbish.

Li Shixin's eyes lit up, and while observing the man carefully, he walked forward.

The scavenger felt that someone was coming towards him, and bent his body even more, as if he was afraid that someone would hurt him, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

When Li Shixin stood in front of him, he obviously felt a little flustered. After dodging a few times, but still being blocked by Li Shixin, he quickly glanced at Li Shixin, and finally bowed slightly.

"My friend, where do you usually live at night?"

Li Shixin carefully observed the scavengers in front of him, and under Li Erchun's puzzled eyes, he opened his mouth.

Li Erchun collapsed!

This is a garbage sorting plant located in the suburbs.

Standing in front of the gate of the factory and looking around, you can see tens of thousands of lights in Rongdian not far away.

But in the sub-processing factory, I can only feel the doomsday-like desolation.

The cold autumn wind blows through the withered grass, colorful plastic garbage is piled up like a hill, and all kinds of scrapped cars are parked in a row. As the cold wind blows, there are bursts of steel whimpering.

"It's here."

After taking Li Shixin and Li Erchun to the place, the homeless man still lowered his head and spoke with difficulty.

Li Shixin nodded, greeted Li Erchun, and followed the homeless man into the scrap yard. Different from the desolation in other places, the abandoned car factory still has a little bit of popularity; on the side away from the garbage mountain, there are a few Maple Leaf buses that look like they should be from the 1970s, and the outer shell has been covered with rust, and the fire is flickering. With the light of the fire, Li Shixin could see several shadowy figures.

The homeless man pointed to one of the scrapped vans with no wheels, "I live here. You can do whatever you want."

"Thank you, friend."

The homeless man ignored Li Shixin's thank you, dragged his pile of tatters, hunched over and entered his "home".

"Old man! Can this place live?" Seeing such a miserable environment, Li Erchun grinned and yelled.

Li Shixin frowned, and pointed to the old van, "He can live in it, why can't we live in it?"

"Hey!" Li Erchun was not ready to argue with Li Shixin, he had already experienced Li Shixin's wonderful "steamed bun equals beef noodles theory".

Li Shixin walked around the old car factory with his hands behind his back, and finally selected a car whose front was completely deformed. It seemed that it was scrapped after a serious car accident. The windshield was mottled with reddish brown, and the seats had been removed. But most of the windows are still intact bus.

Seeing Li Erchun frightened looking at the distorted and deformed bus, Li Shixin frowned, "Why are you standing there? Clean it up!"

"Old man! This person has probably died! Live here? Isn't it too frightening!"

Li Shixin chuckled, and pointed to the surrounding environment: "Small guy, but this is a car with no one in the window. The temperature at night is only seven or eight degrees. You feel like you are carrying the wind and freezing for a night, so you should stay in the car." Horror in a dead car?"

"I"

"Who the hell let you live here? Did you say hello to me?"

Just when Li Erchun was hesitating, there was a loud shout not far away.

Immediately, with the help of the faint light of the fire, Li Erchun saw a tall, dirty homeless man striding over with three or four people, holding a stick in his hand.

"Old old old old old old old man! What should we do?" Seeing this posture, Li Erchun panicked.

Li Shixin narrowed his eyes as he observed the homeless men approaching aggressively with his hands behind his back.

"Go talk to them!"

"okay!"

"Why are you standing still, go?"

"I rely on the old man to let me go!"

Looking at the stunned Li Erchun, Li Shixin smiled without saying a word.

"Fucking with you, I've had eight lifetimes of bad luck!" Seeing a few homeless men with unkind faces approaching, Li Erchun gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the recording function, and greeted him tremblingly. go up.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, I, I, I, I can record the video. If you do anything, I will send the video to the police station!"

The tall vagrant in the lead was taken aback when he saw the mobile phone in his hand, and sized up Li Erchun as if looking at an alien, and then

Laughed at several companions!