洛小川想跑。
他冲到门口，门自己关了。他去翻窗，窗棂上爬满墨线，织成四个字：干完再走。
“干什么？我一个扫大街的，我会干什么？！”
账本哗啦翻到第一页，一行字红得像血：“城西刘员外，欠命债一条。债主：亡者陈三。今日到期。”
下面还有一行小注：“催收成功，抽息一成。逾期未收，掌柜代偿。”
代偿？拿什么偿？他摸遍全身，就三个铜板。
墨字慢悠悠补了一句：“拿你的命。”
洛小川腿一软，扶着柜台站了半天，认了。
半个时辰后，城西刘府朱漆大门前，他攥着账本，腿肚子直转筋，咬咬牙抬手砸门。
“谁啊？”
“催……催收的。”
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