But he didn't sleep all night, and even in this position, he had no appetite.

He ordered a tofu brain and a tray of buns, and seriously forced himself to finish it.

You must eat something. You must eat three meals in the morning, noon and evening. You must not lose a single bite. Even if you have no appetite, you must eat it because your body needs it.

After eating, he walked around the street twice. In front of him was Lu Qian's rental house. Jiang Yuduo looked at the time and planned to collect the rent and could not be dragged. If one household was dragged, two households would follow him.

As soon as I reached the intersection, I saw a man from the second floor pushing a car selling breakfast and walking back.

This road is a bit rugged. After Jiang Yuduo walked on this road for so many years, no one had ever repaired it. The wheels of the breakfast were very small, and it was very difficult to jump on the road.

He walked over, grabbed the handlebars with his hand, and helped the man push the car out of a pit.

"Thank you." The man turned his head and said.

"You're welcome." Jiang Yuduo said.

The man was stunned, and the expression on his face instantly changed from gratitude to surprise and then to panic, and then collapsed, with a sad face.

"Third brother," he pushed the car, half of his body leaning on the car, but the car didn't move forward, "That rent..."

"You must hand it over today," said Jiang Yuduo, "you should not go day after day, how long has it been."

"I really don't have it at hand now," said the man. "You have seen it too. My family now relies on this breakfast car. Now that I have created a city, I won't let it be. I'm still sneaking around today. I didn't sell much and was driven back."

Jiang Yuduo continued to help him push the car forward: "Don't hurry this month, make up for the previous one."

"Third brother..." The man's voice was very sad, "The main reason is that my children are young and cannot live without people. My wife can't go to work. Last month, something happened to my hometown..."

"I can't make up for it today," Jiang Yuduo interrupted him, "You can find another place to live within three days."

The man didn't say anything anymore and pushed the cart with his head down.

Jiang Yuduo didn't make any noise, so he helped him push the car into the corridor, and then followed him to the second floor.

As soon as the door was opened, the three children ran out, called out Dad and ran back and forth at the door, shouting excitedly.

Jiang Yuduo felt brain damage and quickly entered the room.

The woman inside sat on the chair with a sad face and picked beans. When she saw him walking in, tears were about to come out.

"Sister, please control it," Jiang Yuduo pointed at her, "Don't cry, I won't eat this set, the more I cry, the more annoyed I will be."

The woman lowered her head and wiped her eyes.

The man sat down, sighed heavily, was stunned for a while, took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, took one and handed it to Jiang Yuduo: "Third Brother..."

"You smoke it yourself," Jiang Yuduo took out his cigarette and lit it. "If it's like this, why can you give me some cigarettes?"

The man lowered his head and took a few sips of cigarettes, then gritted his teeth: "Third brother, it's only three days, only three days..."

"Just today," said Jiang Yuduo, "I'm going to confiscate the money today. In three days, I'll ask someone to help you move."

The woman cried out.

"Did you see it?" Jiang Yuduo leaned against the back of the chair, "You both know that even if I give you three more days, the same result will be the same."

"I really can't afford to pay. I have to raise my children and I can't even get enough food," the woman cried, "Third brother, even if you force us to death, we can't afford the money. Help us and give us some time to raise money."

"Who helps who," Jiang Yuduo said very slowly, "Who helps who? Who can helps who? No one in this world can help you, no one can see you at all, do you understand?"

The man and the woman looked at him together, obviously not understanding.

If it were Chen Qing, Jiang Yuduo would be beaten, but now he had no temper at all when facing these two people, and he was just tired of resisting.

"You have so many houses rented and so much money are being collected," the man's voice was in a low voice. "Really, we don't need this one, right? Isn't it possible to be a little later?"

"No," said Jiang Yuduo, "with your mentality, you can't afford this little money even if I'm ten years later."

The man didn't say anything.

Jiang Yuduo stood up: "I have money today and I call me. I didn't receive the call before 12 o'clock. Three days later, I'll ask someone to help you move."

When he walked downstairs, Jiang Yuduo heard the quarrel on the second floor. The woman cried and scolded the child, while the man was muffled and didn't know what he was yelling.

Very annoying.

Jiang Yuduo lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, annoyed.

He took out his cell phone and called Dabin: "You have been watching the family on the second floor of Building 1 these two days. If you want to run away, let them run away, but don't let them take away the things in the house, electrical appliances or something."

"Okay third brother," Dabin responded, "Just... let them go?"

"Otherwise," said Jiang Yuduo, "they can't make up for the rent even if they add a little bit of their property. Why not leave and change the rent quickly."

"Then just drive it away?" Dabin asked.

"It's different." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Well, I understand," said Dabin, "I'll stare at it these two days."

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Cheng Ke woke up. He looked at the time on his phone in disbelief. He slept so well this time.

He sat up, pulled the quilt on his body, and found that the quilt covered inside had been kicked to the foot of the bed at some point, but the quilt was still covered on his body.

He sighed, got out of bed slowly, and after washing up, he stood in front of the refrigerator and began to think.

Yesterday, he bought a lot of things in the supermarket. In addition to daily necessities and household goods, he also bought a lot of food, wanting to make things to eat at home.

Although he felt that this was an unlikely task that he didn't even know how to start, he still took out a tube of noodles and two red sausages from the refrigerator.

Cooking noodles should be the easiest thing. If the difficulty coefficient of making instant noodles is 01, then the cooking noodles is about 05.

There was a knife stand on the desk with three knives inserted on it, wide and narrow strips. He didn't know his purpose, so he took the long strips casually, put the red sausage on the cutting board, gestured for a few seconds, and then cut the red sausage into pieces.

The next step he understood was to boil water, put the noodles first or the red sausage first, whether the water is boiled or the water is not opened, he decided to go with the flow.

He took a small pot, took a pot of water, and put it on the stove.

This is a gas stove.

Not an induction cooker.

Then he made sure that the gas pipe was connected, and looked at it again. There was a small valve. He twisted it and it must have been opened.

Next, it is to ignite the fire.

He twisted the knob and heard a series of fine clatters.

That's right, he was waiting happily for the flames, but until the sound of the sound disappeared, the flames did not appear.

He reset the knob and twisted it again, da da da da da da da da...

He closed the gas valve, turned and walked out of the kitchen, and went to your mother to cook noodles.

He decided to go out to find a restaurant to eat and get familiar with the surrounding environment.

While standing at the elevator door waiting for the elevator to come from the first floor, Cheng Ke couldn't help but take out his cell phone and poke a few words in the search bar.

How to ignite a gas stove

In fact, he thought there was something wrong with this stove, but with the lesson from the water heater yesterday, he really didn't dare to call Jiang Yuduo immediately to complain about the broken stove.

-Open the valve in front of the stove, press the knob inward, then rotate it to the left to reach a horizontal state, which is the maximum point of the switch. After ignite, adjust the size of the flame as needed.

Cheng Ke stared at these words and looked carefully. There was no problem with the operation. It was just that this knob was inward... where did it mean?

The elevator jingled, and Cheng Ke put his phone back in his pocket, and then he would study it slowly when he came back later.

The elevator door opened and there was a person standing inside.

"...you?" Cheng Ke looked at Jiang Yuduo, who was standing in the elevator with expressionless expressions. He came to collect rent just one day after he lived there?

"Are you at home?" Jiang Yuduo said expressionlessly.

"Ah." Cheng Ke looked at him and suddenly felt a little nervous.

He and Jiang Yuduo had never met several times, but every time they met, Jiang Yuduo had an expression on his face, arrogant, mocking, and unhappy.

Now seeing his face without any expression, Cheng Ke suddenly felt uneasy.

He glanced at the fire axe next to him.

Jiang Yuduo raised his hand. When Cheng Ke was about to retreat, he found that he had just poked the elevator control panel.

The one who poked it should be the closing key and the elevator door began to close.

Just when the door was closed to only one slit, Cheng Ke saw blood slipping out of Jiang Yudu's hair on his left forehead, and followed the scar on his face and drew a dark red color.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Ke asked in surprise.

Jiang Yuduo did not answer, and the elevator door was closed.

When Cheng Ke rushed over and pressed the button, the elevator had already begun to move down.

"Fuck." Cheng Ke stood there, a little confused. He subconsciously wanted to help Jiang Yuduo, but soon realized that this person was "third brother". He was obviously in trouble, and he really didn't want to be involved in any inexplicable trouble anymore.

But why did Jiang Yuduo come here after being injured?

Was this house his refuge before it was rented out?

Cheng Ke hesitated for a moment, took out his cell phone, and dialed Jiang's abnormal number.
Chapter completed!