Nan Yi cursed inwardly, walked to the innermost corner of the yard, lifted the oil felt, took out three burnt coal cakes from below, walked to the side of the three shits, crushed the coal cakes and covered them on it.

After going back to the house, I put on gloves to clean the shit, Nan Yi picked up the cigarette butts on the ground and studied it, "Mercedes-Benz, Sichuan, one pack of eight cents or nine cents; icebergs, Zhejiang Province, less than one cents; golden gourds, Northeast China, now sell at most one or two cents; Hilton, fuck, three shits, four kinds of cigarette butts, is it the three groups of people who choose to shit here?"

Nan Yi originally wanted to find some clues from cigarette butts, but he didn't give him any directional things. There are four types of cigarette butts in four places. Nowadays, cigarettes are all filled with goods, and only the iceberg has a smaller circulation. However, it is impossible to judge that one of the owners of the soaked shit is from Zhejiang Province.

The four cigarette butts only gave Nan Yi one conclusion that at least two people would not have a good life, otherwise they would not have smoked such a bad cigarette.

"Sen Nan, there is no sign of anyone entering the house, and there is no sign of locking the door. People climbed over the wall from a narrow open space." The school beauty checked everywhere and reported to Nan Yi.

Throwing away the cigarette butts, Nan Yi stood up and asked, "Where?"

The school beauty pointed to the place where the bamboo was planted, "From there, two bamboos were broken."

Nan Yi followed the school beauty's point and looked at the wall. The position where there should be glass slag on the wall had become bare. He thought for a moment. He ran two steps and when he approached the wall, he stomped his left foot on the wall. The man rose up and kicked the wall with his right foot. His upper body exceeded the height of the wall. He grabbed the bamboo that was hanging obliquely with both hands, and took a little force. He lifted his feet and landed on the wall. He stabilized his body with the bamboo, and then stood firmly on the wall.

As Nan Yi stood firm, the tiger cub sent the school belle to the air with both hands. The school belle fell into the air and his feet fell on the wall. Nan Yi reached out to support him, and both of them stood firmly.

The two searched the wall for a while, but found no valuable clues. Then they jumped off the wall and soon found a triangle on the sink with very moist corners and petal-shaped corners.

Nan Yi picked it up and took a closer look, then said to the school beauty: "Go next door to ask if there are any gangsters who can howl here recently."

The things in Nan Yi's hand are picks. Judging from the shape and the feeling of caressing, more than 90% are used to pluck the guitar strings. Playing guitar is so incompetent. The first thing Nan Yi thought of was those rock and roll.

The biggest feature of rock in Beijing is poverty, which matches the low-priced cigarette butts left in the yard. As far as Nanyi knows, there are now three places in Beijing that can hold "party", Maxim, Friendship Hotel, and a big restaurant for diplomats.

"party" is not a party in the traditional sense. It is actually an underground concert. Audiences need to buy tickets to appreciate it. However, not many people will buy it. Nowadays, those who are engaged in rock in Beijing have a better life than Lao Cui and the already famous Tang Dynasty. The others are poor.

As for why they are poor, there are feelings and love. Many people resign to concentrate on making music. Even if they don’t resign, the expensive and good equipment will make their lives tight.

This is the positive reason. Some people criticized the negative two years ago in People's Music: "Rock and roll are linked to drugs, promiscuity, and crime, and should be boycotted!"

There is no money at all, and I have to make high-cost consumption. How many big guys can I have in my hands? I live by stewing noodles, picking up cigarettes, and having a meal and having a meal. This is the truest portrayal of rock people.

Nan Yi was still thinking that the school beauty had returned.

"Nan Sheng, I asked. Last month, a few long-haired monsters were moved over there. The neighbor said that they were so angry that they didn't know what instruments they were fiddling with. They were so loud that they were so noisy that someone called the film police to drive them away."

"There are toilets in the house opposite to this group of grandchildren. Do you have to run to me to shit?"

Nan Yi complained and asked the school beauty to go to the opposite side to ask. Even if you don’t register for renting a house, you have to check your ID card. The landlord on the opposite side should at least know one person’s name.

The school beauty went opposite, Nan Yi went back to the house and took a mop, wiped the exterior wall on a narrow open space, wiped off the footprints and stains on it, and wiped the sink.

Back in the yard, I picked up water from the sink and poured it onto the ground one by one.

"Nan Sheng, the landlord has only seen one person's ID card, his name is Geng Lu, and he forgot where he is."

"Well, take a broom to sweep the water."

Nan Yi continued to pick up water and pour the ground. The school beauty took the broom to sweep the water. It took the two of them more than ten minutes to clean the yard, and then cleaned up the bamboo bushes and the sink.

One afternoon, Nanyi completely cleaned up the two old villas inside and out. When it was close to mealtime, Lai Biao, who knew in advance that Nanyi was back today, called.

"Come to my house for dinner."

"Whoever cooks at your home?"

"Yes, just come here, the madman will arrive soon."

"Okay, I'll go there now."

More than forty minutes later, Nan Yi arrived at Lai Biao's house in Langfang Toutiao. In the living room, Lai Biao was there, Chen Feng was there, and there was also a woman he had never seen before, who might be Lai Biao's "girlfriend".

"It's you?"
Chapter completed!