Chapter 113 Ye Zheyu's Home
After Fang Yuan and Ye Zheyu came out of the bar, they walked towards Ye Zheyu's house.
"Why do you work in a bar?" Fang Yuan couldn't help but ask.
"Don't you also work in the martial arts hall?" Ye Zheyu asked back.
"Even if you work part-time, you don't have to go to the bar to be a waiter, right?"
Ye Zheyu is an awakened person. If he wants to mix with Longmen, it is actually much better than being a waiter.
However, he didn't want to be like that.
"My dad used to work in a bar and knew the manager there, so he let me go to the top shift. I can usually bring some wine back to him."
"Get some wine?" Fang Yuan didn't understand.
Ye Zheyu explained: "Take the leftover wine from the guests, and my dad lives on these two now."
Fang Yuan frowned and said, "Then it shouldn't be given to him."
Ye Zheyu shook his head and said, "No, no, once he mixed alcohol with water, his eyes were almost blind..."
Alcohol is mixed with water to blind the eyes. This must be industrial alcohol.
Fang Yuan now understood how much his father had been drinking, to the point of death.
"Your dad he..."
Fang Yuan actually wanted to say that such a father, forget it.
However, that was Ye Zheyu's father after all, and it was difficult for outsiders to discuss.
"Actually, he didn't do this before. When he taught me how to play guns when I was a child, it was very good. However, a urine test in a competition later found drugs... Forget it, let's not talk about this, I'll go back with some rice wine."
Ye Zheyu walked to a small shop next to him, ordered three taels of rice wine in bulk, and took it home in a plastic bag.
Fang Yuan knew that his father used to be a shooter and also won a medal.
I didn't expect his house to look like this now.
No wonder he hid in the corner alone when he was invited to join the team for the first time.
At the time, I thought he was out of touch.
Now it seems that it is actually because of the low self-esteem caused by the family.
The two walked to a dilapidated street in the old town.
Ye Zheyu pointed to the dark alley and said, "I'm home, you can go back."
Fang Yuan stood at the entrance of the alley and said, "Don't go back to the bar and find another job. If it doesn't work, try it at the martial arts hall."
"Don't worry, I have a solution myself." Ye Zheyu waved his hand and walked into the dark alley.
Fang Yuan shouted at him: "Longmen should not trouble you, if they do, let me know."
"Thank you." Ye Zheyu waved back and disappeared into the dark alley.
...
Ye Zheyu walked through the alley, walked into an old building, smeared it, went upstairs, and opened the door of his house.
The house was the same as before, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black everywhere.
He pressed the light switch, and the light bulb flashed a few times before it came on.
There was a slightly sloppy old man sitting on the ground with his back against the old sofa, motionless.
Ye Zheyu poured the rice wine out of the plastic bag, put it in a large cup, and stuffed it into the old man's hand.
The old man finally came to his senses, looked at Ye Zheyu with blurry eyes, and said, "The rice is cooked in the kitchen, and the water I tested with my fingers must be cooked rice this time."
As he spoke, he took a gulp of rice wine.
Ye Zheyu walked into the kitchen, took out two bowls, filled two bowls of rice, took out a handful of mustard from the cupboard, tore it open, and poured a little on top of the two bowls of rice.
Then, take out the rice and put it on the coffee table.
"Let's eat first." Ye Zheyu took the rice wine from his father's hand, put it aside, and put the chopsticks in his hand.
The old man started to cook and asked, "Have you practiced guns today?"
"Practice."
"How many times have you played?"
"12 groups, 561 rings." Ye Zheyu replied.
"Well, it's still more than 9 rings, so I have to continue to practice." The old man pondered.
"Hurry up and eat."
Ye Zheyu buried his head in the rice and ignored his chatter.
Since he was in high school, life has been like this, he has long been used to it, there is nothing to be sad about, and there is nothing to resent.
As for practicing shooting, that's nonsense.
Practice shooting, not to mention the cost of the venue, the cost of buying bullets is unaffordable.
Since he went to high school, he has only touched a real gun in his dreams and in martial arts classes.
However, his father's memory still stayed when Ye Zheyu was in junior high school.
Every day I ask about gun practice.
The old man drank the three or two rice wine, and drank the remaining half of the bottle at home. Then, holding a wooden pistol, he started to aim, his hands shaking like chicken feet.
He used to make this wooden pistol as a toy for his son, but now he is playing with it.
He glanced and babbled.
"Xiaoyu. The shooter should be steady, the spirit should be steady, and the heart should be steady. Just like back then, the guy from the country called Jin Zhong, who was 7 rings ahead of me at first, was not chased back by my dad."
Ye Zheyu has probably listened to this story more than 3,000 times, once a day, for almost ten years.
Ye Zheyu took out a box from his schoolbag, opened it, and took out a glass tube inside.
This glass tube is the E-type Xingli injection that was awarded first in the actual combat assessment.
Everyone else in the team used Xingli injection that day, but he was useless and quietly put it back in his schoolbag.
Because the value of this Xingli injection is too high.
If sold, it can immediately change the current living environment.
So, he has been hesitant.
"Xiaoyu, what are you looking at?" Father Ye asked in a daze.
"Xingli injection."
"What Xingli injection?"
"If you win the actual combat test, you will be able to raise your star power level to level 3 after injection."
"Then use it quickly." Father Ye urged.
"If you sell it, you can get one million." Ye Zheyu said.
"No, no, this can't be sold. It's hard to sell it and buy it back. Nothing is as important as the upgrade of star power."
Although Father Ye was already half drunk and his brain was not working well, some obsessions engraved in his mind in the early years became the most profound memories.
Ye Zheyu looked at his father's turbid eyes. Although there were many hardships in his life, he knew in his heart that his father loved him, and this was the reason why he has continued until now.
He smiled and put the Xingli injection back into the box.
...
the next day.
After Fang Yuan arrived at the school, he began to frantically copy abilities in the school.
The students in key high schools are not bad in talent and have many top-level abilities.
When Fang Yuan saw a good ability, he copied it and stored it in the ability watch.
After filling up all the power watches, go to the library to find Han Youwei, and return the watch-style star power memory to her: "Give it back to you."
Han Youwei was stunned when she saw the star power watch, and asked, "Don't you need it?"
"You are expensive and not easy to use. You can only store one kind of star power. It's too rubbish."
After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he looked into her eyes and muttered in his heart: Angry... angry... get angry...
Han Youwei frowned, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes, and said, "Then I'll ask you next time to see if there is anything better."
Are you not angry?
Fang Yuan saw that she was not angry, but a little sad, so he coaxed her and said, "Just kidding with you, I have a better one. So I give this back to you. I also put my star power into it and give it to you. It's nice to make a remembrance."
When Han Youwei heard this, she became happy. She stared at the black watch on Fang Yuan's hand and asked, "Where did you come from?"
"The Super Control Bureau helped to get it, ten storage units." Fang Yuan replied.
"How could the Super Control Bureau help with this? If there are ten storage units, the cost... a bit exaggerated." Han Youwei was a little surprised.
According to the cost of star power storage, one is in the millions, if ten...
"So, I'm going to work hard for the Super Control Bureau now." Fang Yuan said it easily, without any consciousness of hard work.
"Is it dangerous?" Han Youwei asked concerned.
Fang Yuan pointed to his own eyes and said, "I mainly use my eyes to see, as long as I don't see anything irritating, there shouldn't be any danger."
"Pfft..." Han Youwei covered her mouth and laughed.
"Do you laugh so low?" Fang Yuan blinked.
"Are you still going to the martial arts hall tonight?" Han Youwei asked instead.
"Go. What, is the beauty of Han going to cover me?" Fang Yuan joked with a hippy smile.
Han Youwei's ears turned red, but she stuck her neck and said, "Yes, I want to cover the night."
"That's expensive."
"Can I get a discount?"
"50% off, no more."
The two joked with each other.
After school in the afternoon.
Han Youwei was going to the martial arts hall to practice, and Fang Yuan invited Ye Zheyu by the way.
"Would you like to go to the martial arts hall at night? Awakened people are actually very easy to find jobs in the martial arts hall. I just show you, I won't ask you."
"Then tell me the address. I'll go after dinner." Ye Zheyu did not object.
Fang Yuan left him an address, and then went to the martial arts hall first.
About eight o'clock, Ye Zheyu came to the martial arts hall.
Fang Yuan and Han Youwei practiced against each other. During the break, they took Ye Zheyu around the martial arts hall.
By half past nine.
Han Youwei is going home.
So the three of them went home together.
On the way home for the three of them, there was a section on the same road.
So Han Youwei didn't get in the car, and walked with the two on the street at night, walking briskly and in a good mood.
Sudden.
Fang Yuan felt a sense of danger of being watched, his eyes narrowed, and he quickly scanned the dark corner of the street with his detective ability.
Then, on the roof of a dilapidated house at the end of the street, I saw a dark shadow full of question marks on the property panel.
Fang Yuan quickly grabbed Han Youwei and Ye Zheyu and dragged them into the alley.
Don't wait for them to ask why.
Fang Yuan was the first to say: "Something happened, I'll rush out to lead people away later, you two get in the car and go home. Don't hesitate, or your life may be in danger!"
Both of them were a little stunned and didn't understand what was going on.
After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he rushed out and ran at extreme speed under the cover of the street wall.
"What happened?"
Han Youwei came out of the alley and wanted to find out what was going on, but Fang Yuan had already run away.
Ye Zheyu was practicing shooting, and his vision was sharp. He immediately found a figure on the roof in the distance, and pointed in that direction: "There is a dark shadow there, wouldn't it be an awakened person who encountered some danger?"
Han Youwei frowned and glanced at the dark shadow in the distance, without hesitation, she immediately chased after him.
Ye Zheyu quickly followed.
The three were running wildly on the street.
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