When the task object becomes a customs clearance plug-in

Chapter 136

 The captain of the criminal police had also seen Shen Chenxin's appearance when he was in glory, but now he couldn't bear to see his desolate appearance. He happened to take a rest in the afternoon, so he proposed to take him to take a bath and change into clean clothes. Invite him to dinner again.

Qian Erbai thought that with the fact that he was taken away by the police car today, the cheap house in the recycling station might not be able to live in it anymore. It would be good to change his image, and he should find a serious job. I can't afford to support myself, let alone want to promote domestic environmental protection. So I agreed.

The captain of the criminal police brought Qian Erbai to a public bathhouse.

There are not many people at this time of day. The store owner was lying behind the counter playing with her mobile phone, and suddenly smelled a strange smell. She frowned, looked up in disgust, and saw a hair felted, A tall, lanky man with an unshaven beard was standing in front of the counter, counting money out of his wallet with his head down.

This man was wearing a military overcoat on a very hot day. The overcoat was so dirty that the original color could not be seen. The collar and cuffs were worn to the point of burrs, but it was covered with a layer of shiny black paste, which made people feel uncomfortable. After one glance, I couldn't help pinching my nose and retreating ten miles.

The shop owner deliberately refused to accept this order, but in a blink of an eye, he saw another person coming in at the door. He walked over and put his arms around the man's shoulders as if he had no sense of smell, and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, you said I would invite you, why not?" I can let you pay for it, put it away quickly, or you won't give me this face." Then he said to the shop owner: "As usual, two people, come to a private room." The

shop owner recognized that the person who spoke was from their place Liu Qingfeng, the captain of the criminal police brigade next door. So he swallowed the words that slipped to his lips, put on a smiling face, and said, "Okay, it's the first room on the left when you enter the door. Everything is in the cabinet. This is the key." After opening the bill, he handed out two more An electronic wristband, "If you want to take a shower, ring the bell, and we will arrange it for you two."

Criminal police captain Liu Qingfeng nodded in satisfaction, took the key, and led Qian Erbai into the bathhouse, saying as he walked: "You should have never entered such a small bathhouse before, it's near our unit, Every time I take a break, I come here to relax, there is an old Liu master here, his massage skills are excellent, you can feel it after a while..."

Seeing the two of them enter the bathhouse, the shop owner felt a headache: that person is afraid It's been several years since I took a bath, how much water will I need...

Liu Qingfeng seemed to be afraid that Qian Erbai would refuse, and kept saying one sentence after another, without allowing the other party any room to intervene, so Qian Erbai had no choice but to shut up and be quiet. Quietly put away the wallet.

Just now he glanced at the price list pasted behind the owner of the store. It costs only ten yuan for a bath, and fifteen yuan for a scrub. Different shampoos have different prices. The most expensive red wine bath is one hundred and eighty yuan. This criminal policeman The captain also wanted to call a master to give him a massage. The little money in his wallet was indeed not enough. That being the case, it's better to accept the kindness of others. Multiple friends have multiple paths. If you have the opportunity to return this favor in the future, it will be fine.

While observing Qian Erbai's expression, Liu Qingfeng felt relieved when he saw that he had no objection. He heard that big entrepreneurs are high-minded, especially those who have experienced the great change from great wealth to poverty, and they are even more sensitive and suspicious. He was afraid that Qian Erbai also had the same temperament, and if he took his kindness as a sip, and felt insulted or something, it would violate his original intention.

Looking at Qian Erbai's neither humble nor overbearing, flattered or humiliated, he couldn't help but think in his heart: He deserves to be the richest man in the past, even if he has a city, he can bend and stretch. If we can make a comeback, our achievements in the future will not be inferior to those in the past.

Qian Erbai didn't know that his image in the eyes of the captain of the criminal police had been elevated to the level of golden scales in the pool. As soon as he opened the curtain, the warm water vapor and the smell of all kinds of soaps rushed over his face, and there was a muffled ringing in his ears. The mixed sound of water and men's conversations reminded him that he was about to enter the world of naked men.

Qian Erbai had never taken a public bath, let alone entered the same bathroom with anyone other than Xia Changdian, a bunch of men and a man, he didn't know which choice was worse. Standing at the door of the private room, he couldn't help hesitating.

Liu Qingfeng naturally didn't know what Qian Erbai was thinking. He is an out-and-out old man from the north. When he was in school, dozens of people crowded into a bathhouse, and he was used to such an environment. At that time, there were too many people and few seats, so if you went late, you had to wait in line. It's not easy for those who have a seat, washing alone, surrounded by two or three people watching, and urging him to hurry up, and the thin-skinned ones can't even take a full bath. In his impression, Shen Chenxin is a native of Haishi, and Haishi University also has this kind of public bathhouse, so he shouldn't feel uncomfortable about it.

Seeing Qian Erbai standing still at the door, he only thought that the other party was worried about the hygienic environment inside, so he opened the door and said, "The hygiene here is not bad, the private rooms are regularly cleaned and disinfected every day, bath towels and so on It's unopened and disposable. Don't worry about potential health risks."

Now that the door has been opened, Qian Erbai couldn't hesitate anymore, and followed Liu Qingfeng into the private room.

The ventilation and sound insulation in the private room are well done, the air is dry and there is no peculiar smell. The outer room is a shower, and the inner room is a massage room. There are wooden screens between each position, and Qian Erbai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Qian Erbai was satisfied, Liu Qingfeng was also very happy, he handed the plastic bag in his hand to Qian Erbai, and said: "Here is a pair of underwear, a big underpants and a vest, all new, my first two I just bought it the other day, but I forgot it in the office, and the hang tag has not been removed. Maybe the size is not suitable, so you can make do with it, and I will accompany you to buy a new one in a while." He was worried that Qian Erbai would because of Wearing someone else's clothes felt awkward and refused to accept his kindness, and specially emphasized that it was new, but looking at Qian Erbai's outdated old army coat that he did not know where to buy, he felt that he was My worries are superfluous.

Sure enough, Qian Erbai took the clothes without much hesitation, and thanked with a smile: "Thank you, Captain Liu. It cost you money again." In his current situation, one of the clothes he is wearing is already very good, so he is not qualified to pick three Four. He opened his locker with the bracelet, put the clothes in, then took off the coat on his body, and folded it in the cloth basket beside him.

Liu Qingfeng was telling him not to meet outsiders, just call him Old Liu or Brother Liu, when he saw Qian Erbai folding his clothes, he wondered: "Why do you keep this clothes?"

Qian Erbai touched the clothes, looking frugal "It's fine. I can wear it after washing, and I can use it as a quilt when I sleep. I'm no better than before. I can save as much as I can."

Only then did Liu Qingfeng realize that the only residence of this person in front of him seemed to be to be cleaned up by them. No more, feeling a little guilty, he rubbed his nose, turned around, and said a few words in his mouth whether he was echoing or agreeing, "It's better to save it, it's better to save it".

Qian Erbai was just really reluctant to throw away this dress. Although it was worn out, the effect of keeping out the cold was really good. I had the impression that the original owner could survive the winter moon. Except that the sea market was close to the sea, winter was not too cold. Huang Dayi contributed a lot.

There is no barrier in the middle of the locker room, so you can only use the cabinet to cover your face as a deception. Qian Erbai was not too hypocritical, so he took off his clothes swiftly without making any fuss. But Liu Qingfeng moved faster than him. Just as Qian Erbai was about to take off his trousers, Liu Qingfeng had already entered the shower with the toiletries.

He turned on the faucet to adjust the water temperature, and said to Qian Erbai who was outside: "Brother Shen, do you want me to wipe your back for you later? Or call a scrubber?"

Qian Erbai felt that he hadn't done enough to interact with Liu Qingfeng. Prepare for mutual assistance, so let's leave it to professionals to decide on professional matters.

After hearing Qian Erbai's answer, Liu Qingfeng also let out a sigh of relief. He was actually quite afraid that this boss was too frugal, and he had to give him a bath in order to save money, so how could he afford it. What's more, since he became a family member, he hasn't given others a bath, and he felt strangely uncomfortable rushing ducks to the shelves.

Liu Qingfeng felt that Qian Erbai's straightforward temperament was too much for him, so he couldn't help thinking about helping his new brother find a job, and then find a house.

Qian Erbai also entered the shower room. Looking at his skinny appearance, he was also thinking in his heart: What kind of job should he find, which can not only eat enough, but also exercise his body?

After much deliberation, it seems that I have to go to the construction site to move bricks. So he asked Liu Qingfeng through two screens: "Brother Liu, do you know where there is a construction site with food and accommodation nearby?"

Liu Qingfeng didn't hear clearly: "Ah?"

Qian Erbai repeated it again, Liu Qingfeng I heard it clearly, but I began to wonder if I was hallucinating. The former billionaire actually wanted to move bricks?

It's not that he doubts that Qian Erbai can't bear this hardship, but he just feels a little inferior. After all, Shen Chenxin is a man known as a business genius. The most precious thing in his body should be his mind. Wouldn't it be a waste of talent to go to the construction site to work hard? So he shook his head like a rattle, and firmly disagreed with Qian Erbai's going to the construction site.

Qian Erbai was a little helpless, no matter how clever his mind was, he had to have a chance to use it, and it was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. He now has less than 4,000 yuan in cash all over his body, no computer, no mobile phone, and no way to do futures business, not to mention 4,000 yuan is thrown into the market without even a splash. Already starved to death.

However, Liu Qingfeng expressed his kindness, and he appreciated it, so he concentrated on taking a bath and did not mention the matter of finding a construction site, but this thought has not stopped.

While washing his hair, Liu Qingfeng pondered: The idea of ​​this genius is really different from that of us ordinary people. It is good to have a natural mind to start a small business. Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea in his mind, came over to knock on the screen at Qian Erbai's side, and said, "Brother Shen, why don't you set up a street stall!"

Qian Erbai was startled by him, and recovered his senses Then I thought about it seriously.

Liu Qingfeng was afraid that his long-term homeless life would be out of touch with society, so he explained: "Recently, our country has vigorously supported the street stall economy, not only reopening the night market, but also providing material and other assistance to individuals who are willing but have financial difficulties. In addition, the e-commerce giants Jiujiu and Hasi have also launched a support plan, with a maximum interest-free credit purchase of 200,000 yuan. You only need to determine the direction of business, and then submit an application to the night market management department to set up a stall and operate it." It took a long time to see the money. When Erbai spoke, Liu Qingfeng was worried that he could not speak clearly because of his clumsy tongue, so he said, "Let's go out later, let's add friends, and I will pass the file to you."

Qian Erbai felt that setting up a street stall was indeed a way out, but Liu Qingfeng said Instead, I reminded him: "I lost my mobile phone a long time ago, and I will have to trouble Brother Liu to buy another mobile phone with me later."

In this information age, without a mobile phone or the Internet, it is almost impossible to move an inch. Mobile phones don't need to be too expensive, just three or four hundred yuan is fine, and second-hand ones are fine. After all, his entire net worth is so much now, and he still has to pay the booth fee, buy goods, and have food, clothing and housing...Qian Erbai couldn't help feeling a little bit Headache, really cost a penny to break in half.

Liu Qingfeng wanted to say, "I might as well give you a copy", but after thinking about it, he swallowed it again. I have done enough today, if I continue to give this good intention, it will turn sour. Even if Qian Erbai doesn't doubt it, he will have to think about whether he is really plotting something for a long time. So I didn't say much, I just responded simply.

It was true that Shen Chenxin hadn't taken a good bath for too long, Qian Erbai's arms were sore from rubbing in the bath, and when he wiped his body again, there was another mud mark. After panting for a while, he took out the razor blade from the bath basket, intending to shave his beard first and then rub it.

Liu Qingfeng was almost finished washing, came to knock on the screen, said he wanted to call a scrub master, and asked Qian Erbai's opinion.

Qian Erbai was shaving his beard with his chin stretched out, it was inconvenient for him to speak, so he could only snort.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Liu Qingfeng pressed the call bell.

The boss at the front desk frowned when he saw that the private room of the captain of the criminal police asked people to take a bath. In self-employed bathhouses like theirs, most of the scrubbers in them are part-time relatives of their own family. If they are assigned such a difficult job, even if they don't say anything at the time, they will complain afterwards, so he Some are reluctant to take the job.

In the midst of embarrassment, the new trainee scrubber in the big bathhouse was complained again, saying that he rubbed the skin off the guest with too much force, and it was so painful that the guest strongly demanded to change, or he would return money.

The shop owner was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to deduct twenty yuan from the temporary worker. Hearing the other party's begging to give him another chance, he rolled his eyes and had an idea: "Then you go to private room No. 1, the tall and thin guest just needs someone with stronger hands." Otherwise, it won't be clean.

Thank you again and again, and before hanging up the phone, I asked carefully, "Can I not deduct my salary?" The boss solved a problem and was in a good mood, so he said: "You behave well, the customer is satisfied, maybe I still want to give you a salary increase."

Li Ernan hung up the phone, packed up his tools, and went to the starting point of his "promotion and salary increase to the pinnacle of life" full of hesitation.

On the way, he carefully considered the boss's words, what does it mean to "satisfy the customer", could it be... what is it about?

The author has something to say: The two are about to meet.

Small theater:

Li Ernan: This guest, is this the special service you want?

Qian Erbai:? ? ?

Criminal police captain Liu Qingfeng: What the hell, you actually want to make fun of me in front of me. Could it be that I'm dead? !

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