In the morning, Hu Xiaomin and Gu Huiying went out at the same time and took two rickshaws. Gu Huiying went to the guesthouse at No. 55 Jisifeier Road, while Hu Xiaomin went to Julaida Road, the French Concession.

"Brother Fifth, have you rented the room upstairs?" Hu Xiaomin asked suddenly after waiting for Feng Wu for a while.

"I rented it out, and I live in only one person. I am a cultural person wearing glasses." Feng Wu said.

Hu Xiaomin asked: "Is it easy to get along with each other?"

Hu Xiaomin's heart moved. Zhang Xiaoru also wore glasses. Could it be him? The tenant came so soon, and his appearance characteristics were similar.

Feng Wu smiled and said, "I'm so happy. Yesterday, I taught Xianglian and Liu Yiyan's siblings to learn to read."

Ignorance is just a blind person. As a rickshaw driver, he suffered from illiteracy and loss. Letting his sister read and read is his greatest wish. He can just take a look at his sister and brother to report to the boys' school.

"Fifth Brother, do you want to take a break for a few days?" Hu Xiaomin suddenly asked when he was about to reach Julaida Road.

"I dare not stop this. I have to pay 1.5 yuan a day," said Feng Wu.

Every day when he opens his eyes, he has to give the car dealer one 1.5 yuan. For this 5 yuan, he doesn't dare to rest for a day. If he really needs to rest, he has to return the car to the car dealer.

Hu Xiaomin asked: "How much can you run a day?"

Feng Wu said: "It's about two yuan, and it's rarely more than two yuan and five yuan."

If you exceed 2.5 yuan, you will buy a fish and go back to reward yourself.

"It costs five dollars a day, how many days does it take to rent your car?"

"Five dollars? Too much, too much." Feng Wu said hurriedly.

"I said that as much as you want, you can find a secluded place in front to park your car later." Hu Xiaomin said.

Feng Wu didn't know what Hu Xiaomin was going to do, but he would do whatever Hu Xiaomin said. After the car was parked, Hu Xiaomin left and brought two people in a short while.

Hu Xiaomin said to Feng Wu: "Take off the clothes and give them to him."

Hu Xiaomin asked Fan Guirong to be the coachman and Lu Jirong to be the passenger. The two of them pulled Feng Wu's car, first turned around, and finally put the car at the door of Lichanglong Hardware Store.

As the deputy section chief, Hu Xiaomin naturally did not have to monitor the front line. It was meaningless to stay here before he contacted Qian Heting. Hu Xiaomin decided to go to Feng Wu's house for dinner at noon. This time, Hu Xiaomin did not call a rickshaw, but stopped a taxi.

"Fifth Brother, do you know what I do now?" After Hu Xiaomin got out of the car, he walked with Feng Wu while chatting.

"I only know that Mr. Hu is a good person." Feng Wu said softly. From Hu Xiaomin's attitude towards him, he knew that Hu Xiaomin was a kind person. Nowadays, it is difficult for people with status to meet such a kind person.

"I guess you know, I'm on the 76th." Hu Xiaomin said softly.

"I know." Feng Wu nodded and responded.

As a rickshaw driver, his news is actually very sensitive. Every time Hu Xiaomin goes to Jiufeng Teahouse. Even if he goes to Jisifeier Road, he only reaches No. 55, but he has known Hu Xiaomin's identity from other channels.

No matter what Hu Xiaomin's identity is, he believes that Hu Xiaomin is a good person. Otherwise, he would not have bought shoes with a glance, nor would he give rice and oil to himself who is not a relative or accustomed, nor would he move to a house as good as Tongtaili No. 5. For him, the house at Tongtaili No. 5 is a villa.

For Hu Xiaomin, Feng Wu was willing to do anything. Really, he had made up his mind that as long as Hu Xiaomin needed, he could even give Hu Xiaomin his life.

"In such an era, we all want to try our best to be a good person, at least to be a person who thinks he is good. Are you willing to be my informant? You can get ten yuan a month, even if you do nothing."

Feng Wu said in surprise: "There are such good things?"

Hu Xiaomin said slowly: "In fact, others only give five yuan, and some don't give it."

Feng Wu said: "I know, as a spy, he is still very powerful in the Chinese world and in the west of Shanghai, but his reputation is not very good."

Hu Xiaomin whispered: "You don't need to do anything, just admit that you are mine when someone asks about your identity."

Feng Wu said: "Actually, there is no need to pay. If you have any questions, just give me instructions."

Hu Xiaomin chuckled and said, "I didn't give this money. If you don't take the money from the agents headquarters, you won't take it for nothing."

When he was about to reach the doorstep, Feng Wu hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Mr. Hu, I want to ask you for help."

"Tell me," Hu Xiaomin would not agree to others easily, nor would he make promises casually. He would not believe in words or promises lightly, and he would bear more things than others.

Feng Wu said embarrassedly: "Xianglian doesn't know what happened to you and Miss Gu. She is a silly girl. Can you please stop talking about the engagement..."

When Hu Xiaomin came to the house for the first time, Xianglian thought he had improper thoughts. Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaomin was a gentleman and came to his house just for him and a glance. This actually aroused Xianglian's curiosity. Last time Hu Xiaomin came to her house for dinner, she was very happy.

My sister is my brother. He really wants to tell Xianglian that Hu Xiaomin and Gu Huiying are engaged, but they are afraid of hurting their sister's heart. It's rare to see her happy for so many years. Even if it's only a short period of time, he hopes to be longer.

"I won't take the initiative to mention personal matters." Hu Xiaomin immediately understood what Feng Wu meant.

"Thank you, Mr. Hu." Feng Wu said gratefully.

As soon as Hu Xiaomin arrived at No. 5 Tongtaili, Feng Xianglian learned that Hu Xiaomin was going to have dinner here at noon, so she immediately went out with a vegetable basket on her shoulder.

"Remember to make a kilogram of wine, and I will have a drink with Mr. Hu." Feng Wu shouted after him.

"I know." Feng Xianglian turned around and responded.

"Oh, Mr. Wang is going out." Feng Wu said with a smile when he saw the resident upstairs downstairs.

“Go downstairs and have a walk.”

"Brother Fifth, is this the new resident on your floor?" Hu Xiaomin also walked over when he heard the voice.

"Yes, this is Mr. Wang Dehuan," Feng Wu introduced.

He came here to "get to know" the residents upstairs. The phrase "going downstairs and walking" made him sure that he had come right.

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am a friend of Brother Wu." Hu Xiaomin said with a smile. The so-called "Wang Dehuan" is Zhang Xiaoru. However, Zhang Xiaoru had a beard, changed his glasses, and his hairstyle changed, which did not look very similar to the original one.

"I'm Wang Dehuan." After listening to Hu Xiaomin's suggestion, Zhang Xiaoru finally decided to move here to live.

Feng Wu and Liu Yiyan are both poor people, kind and innocent, and they are very at ease living with them, and they are also a good cover. Feng Wu's rickshaw is the best living mailbox.

"What kind of work does Mr. Wang do?" Hu Xiaomin asked casually.

"Just a scholar, I can't do anything, I can only make a living by writing some articles." Zhang Xiaoru said mockingly.

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