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Neighbors have dogs in their basements and often put them in the trash to find food. My lover is afraid of dogs, so he is afraid to go to the basement to push the bicycle. Especially the old dog gave birth to a litter

author:The Language of the Stone Gate

Neighbors have dogs in their basements and often put them in the trash to find food. My lover is afraid of dogs, so he is afraid to go to the basement to push the bicycle. Especially after the old dog gave birth to a litter of puppies, the old dog guarded the nest, guarded the entrance of the basement to prevent people from getting close, and barked; in the early morning of the late night in the community, from time to time, the loudspeaker sounded "Reverse please note -". These details of life are related to many problems of neighborhood relations and morality. Here's a nod, have you encountered a similar situation around you?

In recent months, every time from midnight to four or five o'clock, I have been awakened by the tweeter of "reverse please pay attention, reverse please pay attention to -----". In the middle of the night, why do people act at night? Why is the warning sound of this high-power electric tricycle reversing so loud, is it because it is quiet in the middle of the night, and it seems loud? The sound, like the rooster in the middle of the night, often woke me up from a dream where the quality of sleep was not high. In order to find out, I visited the secret for a week, and the mystery was finally revealed.

It turned out that about a year ago, the residents of the community sold their houses. The new residents are rural people who do business in the city, because they are older and the business cannot be done. With the money earned from doing business, he bought a house. Who knows this old gentleman still can't stay idle. Because it was nearby when I was doing business. Particularly familiar with the surroundings. He drives his electric tricycle around every night to pick up things. Through my observations. In front of the residential building, there are old bicycles and old zombie electric bicycles everywhere. Every other period, he took these things apart and sold scrap iron or disposed of them uniformly. I also found that the items I picked up also included some rotten cardboard boxes, including all the discarded items in the garbage bins. There are also old sofas that others have thrown away. After he dismantled the old sofa, he pulled on a cart of old wood and bought money. A businessman is a businessman, and I really serve.

I think of when my son was in school. There are more than 2 miles from the community to the shuttle point, and you need to ride a bicycle to school. However, several of the newly purchased bicycles were lost. Finally, after a friend learned about this matter, he asked me to repair the worn bicycle that he had put in his house for many years for the child to use, I looked at it, it was broken like that, and no one would pick it up on the side of the road, so I was relieved to use it. Because at that time, the child was in the third year of high school, and the evening self-study had to go home from school until 10 o'clock in the evening, and the broken bicycle was assured that no one stole it. But unexpectedly, once, when I was driving past my son's school, I picked my son up and brought him home. The broken bike was left next to the subway overnight, and the next day it was still gone. I just thought now that there are those who specialize in harvesting this goods and have served them.

In this way, there is no shortage of good people in society, as long as they are profitable, they are really omnipotent. It's just that it doesn't matter, it doesn't let you meet.

I think of a new resident in our neighborhood who sells fruit. He had a dog in the basement. Often let out the slippery wind and let him go to the garbage heap to find food. Scared my lover to go to the basement when she commuted to work, I didn't dare to scare push the cart. When we reacted with the fruit seller, he also scolded and grinned at the coward, saying that his dog never bites. The problem is that in the summer, as soon as you enter the basement, it stinks. We're thinking, since you have a dog, you should insist on cleaning up the. It should not be such a scourge to others. Not to mention that your family is in the fruit business, and the basement is full of all kinds of fruits. If this is to let people know, who will still buy it? So, my friends asked me to give me a notice, and I told them not to buy the fruit of the family that lives downstairs in our neighborhood.

If you can bear this stink, you can bear it. After the old dog gave birth to a puppy, it guarded the nest, and as long as someone was near the basement door, it would bark, scaring you from pushing the bicycle in the basement. Once my lover was afraid to go down and push the bike. I couldn't find help from acquaintances, and I didn't go to work for half a day. Because I am afraid that the dog can't push the bicycle, it is more common to be late.

These "good things" done by these "lovely" residents in our community are really embarrassed to say it. Even if you tell more people, if there is a change, then encourage it!

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