Chapter 270 - Broom blown away by the wind (2/2)

Old Yang decided to instead put on a rather passable jacket as he placed his large broom on his wheelbarrow as he slowly set out. “Sigh! The clouds are so large tonight. They’re even covering the moon entirely. I wonder if it will rain this morning. If it rains today, nobody is going to be dancing!” Old Yang talked to himself as he walked. He had been alone for many years already. He was so lonely that he had picked up the habit of talking to himself!

Old Yang slowly walked down Binhe Road. Meanwhile, the young motorcyclists were zooming around at high speed. Every motorcyclist had a beautiful young woman tightly hanging on to him.

These young women were wearing black short leather clothing in the Korean style, with white cotton form-fitting underwear inside. They were all tightly clutching on to the motorcyclists! Marijuana, high speed, sex hormones, and money. All of this was too stimulating! A motorcyclist who won the race would not only win lots of money, but also maybe get to have fun with the young woman behind him! Thus, the young motorcyclists all raced at top speed for the sake of money and excitement, not caring about their own lives!

A certain teenaged girl riding behind a motorcyclist on a white motorcycle was still only in her third year of middle school. Her parents were fairly wealthy, but her parents were also on really bad terms with each other. This teenager was in her rebellious period, and her parents were unable to manage her, so they sent her off to a boarding school.

However, the teenager then became acquainted with some older youths who really enjoyed getting tattoos, smoking, drinking alcohol, and having endless parties with lots of flirting and more going on. All of this seemed so incredibly stimulating and interesting to her.

Studying seemed so boring to her! She hated her stupid school uniform and stupid school! These leather jackets, mascara, marijuana, stimulation, loud shouts… all of this seemed so much more fun! These older men seemed far more skilled to her! The other male middle schoolers at her school who tried to flirt with her seemed just like little chicks to her. They were far too boring!

“F*ck! Who the hell put such a large rock in the middle of the road! Nutcase! Mentally retarded! This happens several times per month! F*ck your ancestors!”

Someone had placed a large rock in the middle of Binhe Road! Old Yang was the street sweeper in charge of keeping all of Binhe Road clean from obstacles and trash. If someone saw such a large rock, then he would have part of his salary deducted. His salary was quite low to begin with! Old Yang cussed angrily at the large rock as he felt that it was really strange that several days per month, someone would have nothing better to do than place a large rock in the middle of the road!

The rock was so large and heavy that Old Yang was incapable of moving it. However, he had already become experienced at dealing with this type of matter. He first lowered his wheelbarrow, and then slowly moved the large rock onto the wheelbarrow. Old Yang broke out into a sweat all over from the exertion!

Although he viewed dancing with old ladies as really important, he viewed his salary as more important. Otherwise, what would he even eat? He moved the large rock off the road, swept away all small stones and dirt from the road, wiped his sweat, and slowly continued down Binhe Road!

“Just what is this!!” Every month, there would be a few days when there was a particularly high amount of trash on Binhe Road. There would be chewing gum, cigarette butts, beer bottles, and even used condoms.

Today was such a day as well! Old Yang had to constantly clear all of this trash away. Although this work wasn’t very difficult, the requirements were really high. No trash at all was allowed to remain on the road. Binhe Road was only about two kilometers long, but cleaning all of it would still take a very long time.

Since Old Yang was out here in the middle of the night, visibility was really poor. He faintly felt like there was something in the middle of the road. Since there wouldn’t be any cars out on the road at this time of night, Old Yang decided to take a look at what it was, wheeling his wheelbarrow into the middle of the road!

“Sigh!” Old Yang discovered that the object was a toad that had been crushed into ground meat, sticking onto the road. A used condom had been thrown right on top of its corpse. Old Yang withstood his disgust as he slowly scraped the dead toad off of the roadside! This was really hard work for him as he kneeled in front of his wheelbarrow!

“F*ck, have sex if you want, but what did this toad do to you!?” Old Yang had a really dirty mouth. This was another habit of his because he was far too lonely!

The blood, pressure from the motorcycle wheel, rubber, and protein all seemed to combine together to make an excellent glue, which was why it was so difficult for Old Yang to scrape off the toad’s remains.

Suddenly, he heard something like a car engine! Old Yang was sure that it was an engine of some sort. He tried his best to stand up, but he was rather old, and his legs were in poor shape, so he found himself unable to stand up suddenly after kneeling on the road for so long. Before he could get up, a motorcycle in the distance suddenly became visible!

Old Yang’s movements were rather slow due to advanced age! He waved his broom while loudly shouting, “There’s someone on the road! Watch out!”

He wasn’t in time! The motorcyclists were unable to stop in time by the time that they noticed Old Yang. More than 10 motorcycles were all chasing after one another. They all instantly arrived!