2011年1月4日星期二

Dawn of the figure

Dawn of the figure
Always see a familiar figure, tall, thin, Dengzhe a tricycle down the street a little scavenging.
This man is a retired civil servant, before working in the Propaganda Department, called noble virtue.
The street is located in the urban fringe, are offered the environment as dirty a obese Po Yi, originally on the bloated body, his face was covered with numerous small peas. Because of this, the higher-ups is also a big brainer, Sanitation Bureau also arranged a few temporary cleaners, but they are Flying Pigeon, the time is not long, not dry. Do not know since that day, people see a 50-year-old man, wearing a pair of glasses, the text frail weak, a little, thin, slowly cleaning up the garbage, plastic bags and waved the broom in his next , flocked into the tricycle in the. With a smile on his face, from the glasses after the light emitted by a trace of calm, as if this is not working, but share a joy, a taste of a good. Appreciate a pleasure.
At first, many people thought he was hired to clean the new Bureau of Sanitation workers. Lao Gao of people do not know the inside story, but also the illusion that his family is very difficult. One time, a lot of people see them, he even cleaned with a broom, suddenly, a white plastic bag from the roll out of a 5 gold coin, his tall body bent, carefully picked up, and took out the handkerchief, wipe and wipe, and then gently placed in the pocket. We looked at him as if looking like aliens. "Too miser, and never seen such a crazy miser" everyone said in unison. Do not know when, but do not know who gave him a nickname "miser crazy" and later, "miser crazy" reputation growing, the first since he has been responsible for this street, this street the city from the dirtiest and most chaotic at worst, the city became the most beautiful, most beautiful streets, he has been the city's daily newspaper, "The best quality model", the newspaper Lianpian report, also on the city TV; second lot of people do not call him Lao Gao, and just called him "crazy miser", when this time, he just smiled, as if these three words are not ironic, but the rewards like. For a time, "miser crazy" has become a household name, as if the city is the "star" of the.
Outsiders do not know the ins and outs of Lao Gao, Lao Gao's acquaintances are aware, but the Propaganda Department of the Lao Gao wit ah, in the Propaganda Department, Lao Gao is the propaganda department of the "pen", knowledgeable, eloquent, a special love clean, my colleagues know, Lao Gao riding in the car, it is absolutely shiny, as if just bought the same car dealers. People just wonder, retired, Lao Gao serene old age not at home, how to run dry people underestimate the importance of such a career? If only for daily expenses, Lao Gao a person's pension would be sufficient. "4,500" in the city, this is definitely high-income groups. Everyone seems to have been bored in the sleeve, as baffled.
Outsiders do not understand could be forgiven, even the Lao Gao's son, do not understand, then simply become the enemy. Lao Gao's son, the original Bureau of Agriculture to work in the city, teenagers, young man is the object at the time. Lao Gao's son inherited the good genes, she is tall, long scrub. Naturally, the girls are after him, such as clouds, like a piece of. Picks around, and a good girl on the IRS. One day after dinner, his son to the Lao Gao poured a cup of tea, holding hands held to the Lao Gao of the front, "Dad, drink water", Lao Gao was surprised, to sweep the streets since he has retired, his son did not give him time good face, always said to him ashamed. Once, the old high-heeled son of anxious, "how sweeping the streets, which is a city beauty, like the past, workers dig dung Chuanxiang received by Liu Shaoqi." Confused father and son is broke. "Today is how is it?" Lao Gao wondered, watching his son got up its sleeve in the end what to sell drugs. Lao Gao sipped tea while waiting for his son's side below. "Dad, I want to buy a house, close at hand, can show me 10 million?" "10 million?" Lao Gao repeated, "10 million did not, I Carry only 1 million." If you are using, I'll you take out. "1 million, how can ten thousand! Dad, your money then, you often go to the post office, you do go, is not the money sent to my grandmother, gave my younger brother, you're so eccentric it!" son's face was red, and screamed with. "Pops" slap in the face of two echoes in the living room, Lao Gao, shaking hands high, the son of two red handprint face. Heard the noise, children quickly out of his wife, pulled Lao Gao. Son staring Lao Gao, "slammed" slams. Lao Gao stood blankly, my mind a mess, how to fight his son, from small to large, but never touched the son of a finger.

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