"This is too low, add a little more." Hao Yunyang's boss was stunned. He shuddered and said, "I can't even get the cost of 400 yuan, and I also add 50 yuan and a SM card..."

"Who, I'll go to another house to see it." Hao Yunyang waved his hand and put his hands in his pockets. Although he was still wearing the eye-catching work clothes, he had a little bit of a chic spirit to travel around the world.

"Come back, I'll give it to you!" After walking three steps, the boss didn't speak. When Hao Yunyang's leg had already stepped out of the store, the boss sighed and lost: "I tell you, if you didn't see that you are really a young man, I wouldn't sell it even if it's 400 yuan, and I can't choose a 50 yuan phone bill and SM card. Just take one, what is the number, what is it, what is it?"

"Yes." Hao Yunyang has never been too picky about mobile phone numbers. As long as it can be opened, it doesn't matter if he has a number four? Besides, this number four is pronounced with music pronunciation, which is also called sending!

After taking the phone and fiddling with it in his hand, he took two unreal photos at the door of the mobile phone store. Only then did Hao Yunyang pull out one of the SM cards taken out by the boss, and then continued to fiddle with the phone without even looking at it.

Although the mobile phone cannot be called, it has a complete range of functions, or in Hao Yunyang's eyes, he has all the necessary ones. Anyway, he uses his mobile phone to make phone calls and send text messages. Even QQ is rarely logged in. Although the monthly traffic package is only two yuan, in the mentality of saving one point is one point, Hao Yunyang usually logs in with a colleague's mobile phone.

In his words, this is not called stingy, this is called diligence and thrift, this is called family management!

"13634209194." The boss took the SM card that Hao Yunyang pulled out and looked at it. He reported the number casually. Hao Yunyang just nodded lightly and continued to fiddler with his cell phone.

"It costs 400 yuan, and the phone bill is 50 yuan. You can have a card. You can call 10086 and check it yourself. The card has a three-month business trial. There is no charge during the trial period. If you don't cancel it in three months, you will have to charge." The boss chattered like a little bird, but Hao Yunyang ignored him like a child who could have a toy and was playing with a gluttonous snake with his mobile phone.

"Let's come next time!" The boss, who had been complaining about losing money before, shouted after Hao Yunyang gave the money and walked to the door with his cell phone in his hand. Hao Yunyang smiled and said, "This is a scene. Even if someone who may never have any contact in his life, he still needs falsehood in his face, and there is no need to make a fuck."

"As long as I find my girlfriend and get married and have children smoothly, I will never change this mobile phone card in my life." Hao Yunyang had headsets stuffed in his ears. He listened to Yijianmei, the phone came with his own, and said in his heart: "If the phone can't break, I won't change it as long as it can be used. I will keep the money to buy a good one for my sister! Well, my dad's phone is not good anymore, so I will buy one for my dad..."

On the way back to the hotel, Hao Yunyang was thinking about something in his mind. If he suddenly got a fortune, how should he spend the money?

First, build a new house in the family, so that my sister can find a good family to marry after college, and then marry her own wife and produce a few fat kids for the old Hao family to pass on the family line. She helps her parents to enjoy the blessings. If you have to have the money left, she will keep it in the bank for interest, and this will be the case in this life.

Hao Yunyang is just a migrant worker who came out of small places. Villa sports cars are out of reach for him. To be more realistic, and to be more realistic, in the end, he realized that even if he gave him ten million, he could not think of how to spend it!

Is this honesty or sad?

Shaking his head, he threw out all the random thoughts in his mind. Looking at the magnificent hotel gate, Hao Yunyang sighed: "Be realistic, you will have this little future in this life..."

"Manager, I bought my phone." After entering the hotel, it was 1:00 pm, and it happened to be the time for the employees to get off work. He smiled and greeted his colleagues one by one. Hao Yunyang knocked on the door of the manager's office three times and pressed the lock handle: "I..."

"Did anyone let you in?" A man, a fat man with big ears and three layers of flesh on the back of his neck, a man with wide eyes staring at Hao Yunyang fiercely: "Do you understand the rules!"

Seeing this man, Hao Yunyang called out a bad heart in his heart, but smiled at the right time on his face, and kept nodding and apologizing: "General Manager, I'm sorry, I don't know you're inside."

"What? If I'm not here, you can come and go freely, right?" The fat man, the big boss and general manager of this hotel, looked at the smile on Hao Yunyang's face, and the fat man felt anger in no time, and his tone was not kind: "What are you here to do?!"

"Well, I want to move to the dormitory and come to the manager to get a note." Hao Yunyang continued to smile apologized, and glanced at the manager's collapsed face from the corner of his eyes. He probably was scolded by the boss.

"..." Until Hao Yunyang carefully took the note from the manager, left his mobile phone number, picked up his suitcase and turned away, the general manager did not say another word, but judging from his heavy face, something seemed to have happened that made him very angry.

Hao Yunyang didn't have the time to guess why the general manager was angry. It was not something that he could interfere with, so he gently closed the office door again. After breathing a sigh of relief, he planned to go to the dormitory to find his own bed.

Hiddenly, Hao Yunyang also heard the angry voice of the general manager penetrated the walls and doors, and penetrated into his ears, as if he was talking about some woman or bitch, and if he caught her, he would chop her up and feed her to the dog.

"The world of rich people is so strange." Hao Yunyang raised his lips: "Today, women will be sports cars tomorrow, women, is it really that important?"

Is it important? Isn't it important? Anyway, Hao Yunyang thinks that he can live without women. Perhaps that young love, or almost distorted love, did not really make him taste the taste of love between men and women. Rich men will become bad. This sentence makes sense. Therefore, a man without money, just like Hao Yunyang, wants to become bad, he doesn't have the capital!

The person who was in charge of the hotel staff dormitory was an old man in his sixties who liked to smoke hibiscus cigarettes that cost two yuan a pack. His clothes and pants were light gray, very thin, and his wrinkled face always showed seriousness. People who walked back and forth from the dormitory building were extremely awkward by his turbid but squinted eyes. The old man was a very conscientious security guard, although he had one leg missing.

"Third Floor." The old man didn't say much. Even though Hao Yunyang smiled and froze, he wanted to get close to the old man's condom. After that, the old man was very dull, or cold.

"Thank you, uncle!" Hao Yunyang grinded for three minutes, and the old man said two words. Unsuccessfully retreated, thanked him, and turned his head upstairs. The old man continued to sit on a creaking bamboo chair, smoking hibiscus smoke, and a pair of crutches beside him. A black cat who was dozing off at his feet was lying on his feet.

"This is the dormitory." Hao Yunyang opened the 303 dormitory on the third floor, and what came towards him was a sour and smelly smell. The smell emitted by shoes and socks mixed into a disgusting smell.

I stood at the door with my suitcase and glanced around. The dormitory was not big, only more than ten square meters, and there were four wooden beds on both upper and lower floors. There were only two of them with bedding and pillows. The rest were piled with toiletries and some luggage.

I found my bed according to the number on the note, which was the bed on the inside and right side of the door.

After tidying up briefly, taking out the bedding and sheets from the suitcase and laying it out, Hao Yunyang sat on the edge of the bed and took out his cell phone. He was stunned for ten seconds before slapping his forehead hard: "Damn, the phone number is gone!"

Anyone who buys a new phone will have a new period of time. Hao Yunyang is the case. Looking at the empty phone book, Hao Yunyang struggled for three minutes before he was blessed to his heart. He pressed a set of numbers by a devil: 13634209194. Well, this is his own new number...

"Beep." A beep made Hao Yunyang open his mouth wide. What's wrong, could the high-tech mobile phones nowadays be enough to use the same number to match them?!

Chapter 5: Your Son

Could it be that he pressed the wrong number? Hao Yunyang grabbed his ears and took out the full SM card from his back pocket, which had a hole cut out. He looked at the mobile phone number on it and the connected mobile phone number displayed on his mobile phone. He compared it word by word 1-3-6-3-4-2-0-9-1-9-4.

"That's right!" Hao Yunyang was stunned. He could still call his own number. So, does pressing the answer button mean that he can talk to him?

The high-tech level of the mobile phone made Hao Yunyang lose his mind. Looking at the screen that was still prompting to be connected, Hao Yunyang's finger was placed on the answer button for a long time and didn't press it down.

But I have heard of some rogue mobile phone software these days. If this is really a rogue software, pressing it will become the source of sending certain instructions. If you deduct all your phone bills, you will be unable to find a place to cry!

"Forget it." Although it was so itchy in my heart that a kitten was twitching with its claws, in order to avoid the possible risks, Hao Yunyang still suppressed his curiosity and prepared to hang up...

"Hey, who can I ask!" Just when Hao Yunyang's thumb was still 0.01 millimeters away from the hang-up button, the screen of the phone flashed, and Hao Yunyang's mouth opened into an O-shaped shape.

In the call, it took 00:00:04...

"Hey, who is your friend? Are you talking well? I won't say I'm going to hang up the phone!" Hao Yunyang continued to be dumbfounded. Although the person on the other end of the phone was polite, he expressed impatience in a tactful way. He heard that he was a middle-aged man, quite magnetic. He guessed that he should be in his forties.

"Don't, don't hang up first." Hao Yunyang finally reacted and quickly spoke to stop the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone from hanging up the phone. After hesitating for a while, he said in a daze: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then he felt a little confused: "Who are you? You called me and asked who I am?"

"Gulu..." Hao Yunyang swallowed his saliva, his mind felt a little hot, and he blurted out: "Did you install rogue software on my phone?"

"You are so strange." The middle-aged man suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "You and I don't know each other before, how could I install any rogue software on your phone for nothing?"

"Then how can you answer my phone?" Hao Yunyang bit his tongue, shuddered, and the conditioning in his mind became clear: "You must have installed the rogue software to cheat me of the phone bill!"

"Where is your home? I'll call you to the Moon Emergency Center." Although the middle-aged man was angry, he still expressed his anger in more tactful words: "It's very fast. Last time my mother was sick, I called and arrived at the door of my house in three minutes!"

He scolded Hao Yunyang for being sick in disguise! The middle-aged man paused for a moment before saying, "If it weren't for your nostalgia and using this old antique mobile phone to call me like me, I would directly report to you and sue you for a disturbance, and sentence you to at least half a year in prison!"

"Moon Emergency Center? Old Antique? Half a Year's Punishment!" Hao Yunyang's mind was full of confusion. He looked at the phone in his hand and asked, "Then why did you connect to it when I called my own number?"

"How do I know..." The middle-aged man was just halfway through his words, and suddenly stopped, and then asked in a shocked tone: "What did you say? Call your own number to play?"

"That's right, 13634209194, I bought a new number!" Hao Yunyang answered firmly. The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone stopped talking, which made Hao Yunyang wait for more than half a minute before he asked in a slightly suspicious tone: "What's your name?"

"Where are you?" Hao Yunyang usually doesn't do anything that is not good, and he doesn't show off even if he doesn't look for a rabbit.

"My name is Hao Zhenhua." The middle-aged man's answer seemed very hesitant.

"Oh, your surname is Hao too! My family!" Hao Yunyang laughed: "Uncle, I, Hao Yunyang, are all surnamed Hao, I am fate!"

"Crack, buzz..." After Hao Yunyang said that, a crackling sound came from the other end of the phone, which was very deafening.

After another half a minute, Hao Zhenhua's strong voice came from the other end: "How could you be Hao Yunyang!"

"Hey, to be honest, you don't believe it." Hao Yunyang laughed: "Then why do you think you are willing to believe it?"

"Where are you living in?" Hao Zhenhua seemed to be very troubled to ask.

"Living in Guanli Village, Qiaoba Township, Chengdu, S Province." It was so boring that she stayed alone in the dormitory. Hao Yunyang, who had been saving until he was almost harsh, even replied happily: "Now people are in Liushi Town, Wenzhou, Z Province. Do you know if Liushi? Have you ever been to the famous electrical appliance capital in the country?"

"Crackling..." There was another sound of falling and smashing on the other end of the phone.

For a long time.

"My mother asked you to call? Tell my mother, I'll go back now and go for a blind date!" Hao Zhenhua's crying voice made Hao Yunyang feel depressed.

Turning his head and looking left and right, Hao Yunyang replied seriously: "Brother..."

"Don't let it go, I can't help but shout like that. I'll let my mother answer the phone. I'm convinced, really convinced!" Hao Zhenhua's crying voice became even stronger, with a hint of guilt: "Really, convinced!"

"I'm the only one here." Hao Yunyang grabbed his face: "Really, your mother is not here."

"..." Hao Zhenhua was silent for a long time: "I am your son, so you should ask my mother to answer the phone."

"How many times do you want me to say it? Your mother is really not on my side." Hao Yunyang said solemnly: "Really, I swear that I want your mother to be my son!"

"My mother, are you really not here?" Hao Zhenhua hesitated: "Can you tell me, what year and month is your place today?"

"Well, it's October 13, 2009. Twelve days ago it was National Day. Have you watched the military parade? It's very spectacular. It would be a pity if you didn't watch it!" Hao Yunyang answered casually.

"..." Hearing Hao Yunyang's answer, Hao Zhenhua stopped talking and was silent and didn't know what he was doing.

"It's a pity that I don't have time or money. Otherwise, I really want to go to B and see this spectacular military parade with my own eyes, and I can still see Mr. Deng, **!" Hao Yunyang said to himself with a feeling: "Although I can only watch it on TV, it's still a fifteen-inch black and white TV borrowed from the landlord's house. By the way, from your tone, your family should be quite rich, are you watching a big color TV?"

“…”

"I guess it is." Hao Yunyang laughed: "My mother had a fortune when she was a child, saying that I would only have enough food and clothing in my life. When I saved enough money, I would buy a color TV for my family first. If I don't buy a small book or a stick, I'll buy a domestic one if I want to buy it!"

“…”

"What? I look down on domestic products?" For some reason, when Hao Zhenhua's voice, Hao Yunyang couldn't control his mouth. It was like a person who had been hungry for a long time and could not help but want to lean on it. He never thought about getting close to it or thinking about anything else. Hao Yunyang wanted to speak, and wanted to speak for no reason: "I tell you, although the quality of domestic products has always been not very good, it is better than cheap. As for TV, it's enough to watch it. Why pursue what brand? You said yes!"

“…”

"Why don't you talk?"

“…”

"I didn't expect that I was such a person, so scared?" Hao Yunyang was a little embarrassed. To be honest, he has been working for two years. The first time he was so verbose, he had to think about it every time he spoke. He spoke with scruples made him very happy, and he was also worried that he would scare away the free listener: "Then I won't be able to pull the color TV, we will pull the car? Four-wheeled ones!"

"dad……"

"What are you calling?"

"Dad, I, Hao Zhenhua!" Hao Zhenhua at the other end of the phone finally spoke, but the words said made Hao Yunyang directly chop off the outside and the inside: "I am your own son!"

Chapter 6: Really a son

"Haha...hehe..." Hao Yunyang kept giggling, the calmness and smoothness of his work for two years disappeared at this moment: "My son, are you my own son?"

"Yes!" Hao Zhenhua nodded heavily.
To be continued...