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The temptation to change color 賈德諾 1346Words 2023-02-05
The flow of traffic at the intersection during the day is quite a lot and quite crowded.People returning to the office after lunch walk back and forth on the sidewalk, and automatic traffic signs change light colors at regular intervals with bells ringing.The occasional jingle of feet from trams joins the mix of car engines, clutches, starting and braking. The sun came out at noon, and the climate was warm. The high-rise buildings on both sides made the road look like an artificial valley, full of exhaust gas from burning gasoline, and my body was always sticky. Gao Langni sat on a shaded stone step in front of the bank building, his legs were crossed, and the wooden plate hanging around his neck was placed flat on his legs.On one side of the plate are pencils and the tin can. People often put change and coins into the tin can, and occasionally someone stops to look at the tie.

Gorani knew where on the plate the wares he was selling were on, and knew its quality by touch.This is a good tie, madam, for a young man.He was touching a scarlet silk tie with thick white twill and thin black twill, trying to convince a lady.This tie can be said to be the most suitable tie for those who like dark blue.Especially in this unstable climate, giving gifts is also very popular, here is another He heard Ke Baisha's very characteristic steps towards him, and stopped automatically. Yes ma'am, I think you'll like this one, that's all.Fifty cents is enough, please throw it in the bucket, thank you.

Because blind people can't use their eyes, when Baisha bent down to look at the tie, he didn't look up, but said: How about it? While pretending to look at the items on the plate, Baisha said: There is no progress at present. The blind man said nothing, patiently waiting for more reports. Baisha hesitated for a moment, trying to figure out how to explain what she just said. She said: I checked the traffic team, and they didn't report this incident. I also checked the nearby major hospitals.I can't find any information, maybe you can tell me some other information so that I can proceed.

Gao Langni said calmly and in a low voice: Before I came to see you, I did all these jobs. You have done it all!Baisha shouted: Then why didn't you tell me. You don't think I pay someone twenty-five dollars.To ask someone to run errands, right? You didn't tell me at all, you asked all these places.Baisha continued to shout angrily. You also didn't tell me that you had in mind a job that anyone could do.I think I'm hiring a private investigator. Baisha straightened her body and walked away step by step, her face was flushed, her eyes were glowing, and the sun scorched the sidewalk, making her feet in shoes swell.

When she walked into the office, Bu Aiqian looked up from the chair she was sitting on, and asked her: Have you found it? Baisha shook her head and walked into her own office.She slammed the door, sat down in her special swivel chair, and started using her brain. The result of her deliberation was the decision to place a classified ad in the daily newspaper. Anyone who saw a car accident at the intersection of Chihu Road and Broadway at 5:35 last Friday, please contact Ke Baisha of Juxue Building.No lawsuits, no court appearances, no interruptions.Just message.If you know the number of the car that caused the accident, reward: five yuan.

Bai Sha leaned back from the swivel chair, looked at the manuscript again, studied the word count and advertising costs again, picked up the pencil, and started drafting again. After writing a few times, the original manuscript became like this: Witnesses to the car accident on Broadway Road on Ridge Lake Road on Friday, please contact Ke Baisha in Juxue Building.If you know the car number, you will be rewarded with three yuan. Baisha looked at the manuscript completed this time with satisfaction, thought for a while, picked up the pencil again, crossed out the three yuan on the manuscript, and changed it to two yuan.

Two yuan should be enough.She said to herself: Besides, unless someone deliberately wanted to be a witness, they would never write down the number of someone else's car accident on purpose.Two yuan is enough for this kind of person.
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