Chapter Twelve [Looking for a Place to Practice]
At this moment, Niu Ren slowly walked towards the checkout area, with a hint of bitterness in the corners of his eyes.【】
After finally finding a job, he failed again. Now Niu Ren doesn't hate that young man, nor does he hate the manager, but he hates himself.
If I had the ability, I would not be in such a miserable state, but would live an upright life.
"I will definitely work hard, my life will not be like this." Niu Ren clenched his fists, his eyes filled with tenacity.
The person in charge of the checkout room is an old man, a distant relative of the manager, who is usually quite a nice guy.
"Xiao Niu, what's going on? Why are you here?" In the checkout room, an old man holding a big cattail leaf fan glanced at Niu Ren in surprise.
"Uncle Wang, I'm fired." Niu Ren shook his head in frustration, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Uncle Wang, who was sitting on the bench, stood up immediately, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.
They all know how diligent Niu Ren is at the construction site. It would be outrageous if such a diligent person was fired.
"What's going on, Xiao Niu, please speak slowly." Uncle Wang poured a glass of cold water for Niu Ren, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"Hey." Niu Ren gulped down the cold water, and then showed a wry smile; "I was late today. I originally wanted to explain the reason to the manager, but a young man sat in the manager's seat, and then he said I was late. I
He was fired."
"Is it unreasonable to be fired for being late? Who can't be in a hurry?" Uncle Wang, a good man, looked very angry when he heard Niu Ren's words.
"Hey, forget it." Niu Ren smiled bitterly and shook his head. He also knew that he couldn't afford to offend those people.
"Xiao Niu, let's go, I'll bring you to see the manager." Uncle Wang took Niu Ren's hand and walked toward the door.
"Uncle, don't go. That young man is the son of the general manager. I have no choice but to admit defeat." Niu Ren smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Hey, how could it be like this?" When Uncle Wang heard this, he immediately sighed.
Obviously, he also knew how powerful the general manager's son was and that he and others could not afford to offend him.
"Xiao Niu, I can't help you with this matter." Uncle Wang shook his head in frustration, feeling sympathy for Niu Ren.
"Well, it's okay." Niu Ren took a sip of water and smiled.
Without this ancient god ring, he would definitely be very decadent now, but with this magical ring, Niu Ren knew that his life would be turned upside down.
"Well, I'm here to pay, I guess." Uncle Wang smiled, and after speaking, he opened a booklet on the table.
"This is your salary for ten days, totaling 1,600 yuan." Uncle Wang took 1,600 yuan from the drawer and slowly put it into Niu Ren's hand.
"Maverick, do your best, you are still young."
"Well, uncle, I'm leaving." Niu Ren glanced at Uncle Wang gratefully, then turned around and strode towards the door.
On the bustling road, Niu Ren rode an antique bicycle and gazed at the city scenery. However, after a long time, nothing happened to him.
"By the way, didn't the old man give me a book called Mad Dragon Transformation last night? I..." Thinking of this, Niu Ren's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.
It was now past nine o'clock in the morning, the busiest time in the city, and Niu Ren did not dare to go home. If his father knew that he had been fired, he would be beaten severely.
"Where are we going?" Niu Ren touched his head, his eyes showing a trace of confusion.
There are people everywhere in big cities. If you want to find a place without people, it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
"By the way, I remember that there was a dilapidated primary school behind my house, and there was no one inside." Thinking of this, Niu Ren's eyes showed a hint of excitement, and then he got on his bicycle and rode towards the destination.
The more Niu Ren thought about it at this moment, the more excited he became. He also grew up watching Jin Yong's TV series, and he admired the strength of the martial arts masters in it. If he had this kind of strength, he didn't know what kind of bloodshed he would cause.
"Wow haha, martial arts master, here I come." At this moment, Niu Ren shouted loudly, with strong excitement in his voice.
At this moment, the pedestrians on the road looked at Niu Ren who looked crazy and shook their heads.
"This kid must be crazy. He actually talks such nonsense in broad daylight." A young man looked pitifully at Niu Ren, who was riding a bicycle.
"He must be crazy, otherwise who would say such slanderous words." Another young man had a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
At this moment, Niu Ren also heard what passers-by said to him, and couldn't help but smile.
If an ordinary person gave Niu Ren a Kung Fu book, Niu Ren would definitely call him an idiot, but it was an old liar who gave it to Niu Ren.
Niu Ren still vividly remembers the extremely powerful strength of the old liar. Niu Ren will never forget the strength shown by the old liar.
After riding for about twenty minutes, Niu Ren finally arrived at his destination.
The primary school in front of him was very dilapidated, sparsely populated, and surrounded by dense trees. The hot sun was also blocked by these trees, making Niu Ren feel a little cooler.
"I haven't been here for a long time. I didn't expect it to be in such a state of decline." Niu Ren looked at the dilapidated primary school in front of him, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
I remember coming here to play with my friends when I was a kid. The school was far from being so shabby. At least there were people cleaning it regularly.
But now, the walls of the school are overgrown with weeds, and we don’t know what will come out of them.
Of course Niu Ren can't care so much anymore. The more dilapidated the school is now, the greater the benefit to him. He doesn't want his secret to be known.
Niu Ren slowly parked his bicycle aside, with a hint of joy on his face, and then rushed towards the school.
Chapter completed!