397: Poor Kiln

The captain of the Third Traffic Police Brigade begged Yang Pojun.

For this kind of person who looks down on people, Yang Pojun didn't pay attention to it at all.

Yang Pojun had already given the other party a chance just now, since he didn't grasp it, then don't blame him.

His Yang Pojun's sympathy did not reach the point of overflowing.

Yang Pojun directly turned to stare at Huo Jianglong and said: "Director, how to deal with it yourself, don't you throw the problem to me, there is nothing to do now, then we can go, right?" ”

Huo Jianglong's body trembled when Yang Pojun said this, he didn't expect Yang Pojun to know his intentions.

In fact, he didn't stop this captain, because if Yang Pojun forgave the other party, he wouldn't pursue it.

I didn't expect Yang Pojun to give him face like this.

Huo Jianglong had no choice but to hurriedly smile and said, "Mr. Yang's words are polite, you can leave if you want to, do you still need me to do something?" ”

Yang Pojun shook his head and said, "No." ”

Saying that, Yang Pojun looked at Zhang Song and said, "Uncle, let's go." ”

"Okay." The two walked towards the big truck, and then Yang Pojun sat in the lane: "Uncle, let me drive it now, my skills are really okay." ”

"No problem." Now that Zhang Song has seen Yang Pojun's ability, he can't see through this young man more and more.

As a teenager, he actually asked the director of the transportation bureau to say good things for him, and his eyes were very respectful.

It's just that such a person actually helped him drive a big truck, Zhang Song really couldn't understand.

Zhang Song now has a great impression of Yang Pojun.

When Yang Pojun drove, Zhang Song also knew Yang Pojun's skills thoroughly.

Really good, that flexible operation, definitely an old driver.

Along the way, the two of them drove back and forth, and the road to Youzhou was very far, driving for two days, which was very difficult for ordinary people.

But for Yang Pojun, who was born in the military, it was very ordinary.

When the big truck arrived in Youzhou, Yang Pojun also saw the prosperity of Youzhou for the first time.

From a distance, there are many high-rise buildings in Youzhou, all of which are hundreds of high-rise buildings.

Many suspended maglev trains are shuttling through the void names, and there are also some robots on a mission.

There was not a single trace of dust or garbage on the floor, and the city seemed to have been washed with water.

The level of prosperity really blinded Yang Pojun's eyes.

Yang Pojun sighed: "Uncle, Youzhou is worthy of being one of the four most prosperous cities in China, and it feels like no one can build such a building." ”

Zhang Song nodded and said, "Yes, Youzhou is indeed very prosperous, but if you want to survive in this city, the pressure is also quite high." ”

"My daughters have made lunch, and now we will go back to eat first, but our family is not in such a lively place, it is an underground slum kiln."

Yang Pojun said with a smile: "I have always thought that the underground poor kiln is a good place, how good, warm in winter and cool in summer." ”

"You will comfort people, a suite above is casually a few million, and a little more expensive is tens of millions, more than 100 million."

While the two were talking, the truck pulled into a large parking lot.

Then they came to what looked like an entrance to the subway, which led to the underground slum kiln.

As soon as I walked to the door, a noisy heat rushed up.

It is also accompanied by various rancid smells.

Zhang Song handed Yang Pojun a cigarette and said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, do you think the underground slum kiln is still easy to live in now?" Tell you, who has the money to live in such a place, the slaughterhouse, processing plant, etc., in this city, are all underground, and the summer is the most uncomfortable. ”

Walking on the streets of the underground slum kiln, there was chaos everywhere, and when Yang Pojun passed through an alley, he saw that there were still women wearing skirts that reached the base of their thighs, leaning against the wall and laughing: "Handsome guy, come and have fun." ”

"Handsome guy, do ****** want to make a shot?"

"The price is very cheap, a hundred fast food."

Seeing those women scratching their heads, Yang Pojun was sweating profusely and said, "It seems that this underground slum kiln is really interesting." ”

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Yes, this solves the problem of many bachelors." ”

The two came to the outside of a house, only to see Zhang Song's wife and children standing at the door watching Zhang Song run over happily, and Yang Pojun also greeted them.

Zhang Song smiled and said, "Let's go, Xiao Yang go in to eat." ”

Next, Yang Pojun had dinner at Zhang Song's house, but it was really uncomfortable in the underground poor kiln in this summer, the air was stuffy, and it was accompanied by a rancid smell.

The vents made a sound, and it rumbled.

After a meal, Yang Pojun felt that he had suffocated himself.

This is really not a place for people to live.

Yang Pojun said goodbye to Zhang Song and them after eating.

Now Yang Pojun is walking on the side of the road, looking at the prosperity of Youzhou City.

Yang Pojun watched for a while, then took out his mobile phone and opened the same city network, he was going to rent a house first.

Now Yang Pojun is in Nancheng in Nanyouzhou, and he has found a good house, which is a viewing room, and the picture effect is not bad.

Yang Pojun dialed the phone.

As a result, a woman's somewhat lazy voice rang on the phone: "Hey." ”

Yang Pojun smiled and said, "Do you want to rent a house here?" ”

"Well, but I'm in a big house, do you want to come?"

"Alright, I'll take a look."

"No problem."

Yang Pojun hung up the phone and came to the outside of Jiangcheng No. 1 in Nancheng.

The green area of this community is quite good, and the landscape is also good.

I took the elevator to the thirtieth floor, and as soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw a woman wearing a white butterfly shoulder, wearing ultra-short jeans, leaning against the wall and holding her mobile phone, her hair was also messy, and she looked unkempt.

The woman's figure and appearance are absolutely superior, even compared with Ye Xinyue, they are not inferior.

Especially the lazy temperament on her body, which is a little tempting.

The woman yawned while playing with her phone, as if she had not woken up.

The woman raised her head and looked at Yang Pojun, and said with drunken eyes: "You are here to rent a house?" ”

Yang Pojun saw the woman swallowing her saliva, and said half-loudly: "Uh, ah, yes, that beauty, you... I forgot to close the urine door..."

The woman with a very lazy expression heard Yang Pojun's words, and then her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Yang Pojun and said, "What did you just say?" ”

Yang Pojun had no choice but to continue to speak embarrassedly, looked at the other party's urine door and said, "Your urine door forgot to close." ”

The woman hurriedly looked down, and suddenly she saw that her urine door was really not closed.

And she revealed her red panties.

"You rascal!"

The woman quickly turned her head and lowered her head to close her urine door.

(End of chapter)