, Dangdang "Dingdangdang, six in an hour passed              ※

I sat on the old newspaper on the ground with my strength, gasped for a few breaths, stood up, dragged my sore and painful arms to the outer room. I turned on the faucet and rushed to the face and head. When I wiped my face with a towel, I felt my arms trembling, which made me tired. I lacked exercise. I suddenly couldn't bear it when I used such a lot of strength. When I returned to the corner of the northwest wall, I looked down and saw that the floor tiles that were as hard as marble were only lifted out by me. There was no soil at all, and there were still hard stones inside. It seemed that each brick must be three or four centimeters thick. This was a conservative estimate.

I squeezed out a wry smile at the floor tiles. I sat on the bed with a rest for a while, then unwilling to accept the small hammer and knocked on the corners little by little.

Bang bang bang bang!

Someone knocked on the door!

I looked back and saw a dark figure printed on the curtains, looking like a woman.

My heart tightened. Could it be that Ms. Wang is back? I quickly stuffed all the shovels and hammers on the ground into the bed. There were digging marks covering the corners of the wall with scrap newspapers. After clearing the gravel foam, I blinked my suspicious eyes and opened the curtains to look out. A very mature young woman stood opposite the glass. She was not old, with a tray, professional attire, and dressed in a capable manner. She had the kind of melon-shaped face, not only beautiful face, but also had a slim figure.

I was stunned and subconsciously said, "What's wrong with you?"

The young woman looked very good and looked at me: "You are the one who rented the house that I moved in? Ms. Wang and Mr. Wang may have a bad relationship with their neighbors. They didn't say hello to everyone even when they moved out, which made everyone think they rented the house to me.

I didn't argue. "Yes.

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Hearing this, this young woman with a very beautiful face was dark and impatiently patted the glass on the door with the back of her hands: Open the door!"

Seeing her attitude, I couldn't help but frown: "What the hell are you?"

The young woman stared at my eyes with a stern face: "I'll let you open the door! Just count three times! Otherwise I'll call the police immediately! One! Two."

"Call the police?" I was a little confused, and I was not afraid of what would happen to her, a woman, and unlocked the door lock in a flash.

As a result, the young woman with an angry face pushed me away in her high heels. She walked quickly to the inner room, tilting her head to find something. Before I could ask, the young woman's eyes moved. She took two steps and picked up the screwdriver that I landed on the dining table in her hand and looked at me: "I can bear it in one minute or two minutes! But do you know how long did you knock on the ding dang? For more than an hour! Do you still let people sleep? She pointed to the wall on the east side of the screwdriver: "My bedside is close to it, are you deliberately quarreling at me?

Oh. It turns out that she lives in the room next to me, no wonder she is so generous.

Although I have tried my best to make the movements very light, others may not hear them, and living in the room next to me will definitely not be too peaceful. Thinking of this, I immediately put down my posture and smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, there are some problems with this table, so I want to repair it. Uh. I thought there was no one in your house and I went to work, so sorry." If neighbors want to get along well, they have to understand each other first. This time I was wrong, and I should apologize.

The young woman's face calmed down a little, and she put the screwdriver on the table, "What a broken table, can you throw it away quickly, why do you still need to repair it?"

I said, "I'll be gentler later, you can go to bed. Sorry

"Beijing people?" The young woman looked at me.

I said yes, and she nodded: "It's good for Beijing, I thought I had lived in another place." She didn't say anything. She twisted her body and turned around and walked out.

After locking the door, I turned back to the inner room. I lifted my cuffs. I bent down and pulled out the hammer from under the bed, and squatted in the corner of the wall and continued to dig.

In order to minimize the volume, I did not chisel this time, but digged with the tip of a hammer, hoping to use the small opening to pick the floor tiles out of the floor.

Squeak, squeak, the hammer head and the hard bricks grind into a subtle sound.

Bang bang bang! Someone knocked on the door again!

Before I could see, the young woman came outside in an angry voice: "What are you grinding? You're endless, are you? You finally have a few days off! Look at how you're rubbing and grinding! Will you let people live!"

I uttered and stopped the work in my hand: "Sorry, I won't do it anymore or not, my movements are light enough, but maybe the sound insulation of the house is too poor, so she can still hear it in her house, right? Alas, it's so difficult to dig something. Look at this matter, what's wrong.

"I warn you! If I hear it again, I will call the police!"

Dingdeng, the high heels gradually moved away. Dong, a door next to it rang twice, and she seemed to have returned to the house.

I smiled bitterly, and it was less than a day since I moved in and offended my neighbor.

I didn't dig the ground anymore, and took out my cell phone to chat with my college classmates bored, thinking about waiting for the young woman to wake up and try again. About twenty minutes later, someone pushed my door from outside. I heard a sound. I looked up and saw that the figure standing at the door was not the embodiment of the young woman, but a little short and fat.

I walked over in confusion and opened the door. The aunt standing outside was the second house in the south. I thought she had asked about the person who lived in Ms. Wang yesterday. "It's you, I went into the house and said." I lifted the curtain and let the old lady come in and closed the door, "Sorry. I didn't buy any tea when I moved in - Piao Tianwenxue - leisurely left the yard and turned towards the small garden to the south.

Yuan Yazhen didn't look at me again, she retreated back to the house, and closed the door with a touch of the ground.

I shook my head, went back to the inner room, picked up a hammer and tentatively slammed the four sinks in the corner of the wall twice, pricked my ears and listened, and then hit them three times. After a while, I lay on the east wall and heard the ears, and laughter came faintly from over there, as if it was an entertainment program. I was sure in my heart that since she was watching TV, it would be okay if I used a little bit of strength, right? She shouldn't hear it.

Picking up tools such as hammers and hoes, I started digging the ground.

Hard work pays off. With my unremitting knocking, a long crack finally appeared in the floor tiles at the corner. I exhaled, pried the corners with the tip of the hammer, and then broke them with my hand. At that moment, half of the floor tiles left the soil and were lifted to the ground by me. I looked down with the light and saw that it was full of porcelain-based loess. The soil near the wall was a little tide, and the soil near the house was dry.

"Okay, let's dig from here first

After lifting up the other half of the floor tiles, I was afraid that everything would be filled with soil, so I took water to wet the soil, and then shoveled it and dug it.

Digged five centimeters     No.

I dug ten centimeters and didn't.

Since I didn't know how deep the treasure chest was buried, I could only dig three feet apart in a dumb way, trying not to miss a single possibility.

I shoveled the yellow mud on the edge of the large wardrobe, and made into a pile of dirt with half an arm height.

When it was almost eight o'clock, I couldn't hold on anymore. I exhausted myself and poked the shovel into the soil, washed my hands, and then wanted to buy a bottle of iced mineral water at the door.

After paying the money, I came out of the convenience store, and turned my head and suddenly a familiar figure appeared.

Over there, Xiaolong was sitting on the curb under the street light next to him. He dragged his chin and looked at the speeding car on the main road, very silent.

I walked over strangely: "What are you doing here alone?"

Xiaolong turned his head and looked at me: "Auntie asked me to play until 8:30 before going home, it's not time yet."

“Ah? You can’t go back until time?

Xiaolong pouted: "Well, otherwise my aunt would scold me

Hey, what's this? I touched Xiaolong's head: "Then why are you sitting here? Haven't you played with the kids?"

"He went shopping with his mother in the mall, and he was not at home and just finished speaking. A little boy held by his mother waved to this side across the road, shouting Xiaolong's name. Xiaolong stood up and waved his hand. Then he said to me: "Brother, I'm going to play.

"Okay, go and have a pause, I added: "If there is no place to go in the future, don't sit on the road. It's unsafe. Come to my house to find me when the time comes. Do you know?" He has no father or mother, so it's so pitiful.

Xiaolong nodded: "Goodbye brother."

After returning to the house, I picked up the shovel and prepared to continue, but the shovel would make some slight sounds. I was afraid that the young woman would disturb her, so I leaned on the wall again, wanting to hear if she was still watching TV. If so, I could dig with confidence.

"Yeah," um", huh, "Whi,, ah

The intermittent moans fell into my ears.

I uh, my heartbeats!

I see!

I asked her how she let Xiaolong go home late!

I just don't know if the sound is from her mouth, from the computer or from the computer.

Wang: Please give me a monthly ticket!,

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Chapter completed!