"Doctor, please wait a minute, can you help me see it? I can give more money." Xue Xinren hurriedly said.
Summer glanced at Xue Xinren: "Do you think you have to give money? I said that if you do n’t cure the disease at seven o'clock, I do n’t have the mood now.
After pause, add another sentence in the summer: "I'm going to eat now, no one can bother me, who bother me, who I am!"
After saying this, I turned around in the summer. Xie Xiaofeng naturally followed up. Xue Xinren wanted to chase, but was stopped by a group of people.
"The doctor said that let you not bother him!"
"Let the dean of this black heart hospital die!"
"That's it, he still wants to see the doctor to see a doctor!"
Xue Xinren really regretted it at this time. He knew that he should be in front, or using his dean Wei to call others to give him a place. Unfortunately, it is too late to regret it now.
"God, are we going to eat now?" Xie Xiaofeng hugged a lot of money to catch up with summer. He didn't eat lunch. In fact, he was hungry and panicked, but he seemed to see such a lot of money.
I don't feel so hungry. People say that they can quench their thirst. This guy seems to be able to hold money to stop hungry.
"Yes." Summer was okay, so I didn't scold Xie Xiaofeng.
"Brother, what kind of place do you want to eat?" Xie Xiaofeng asked again, "Is it going to go to a five -star hotel or a general restaurant?"
"Just find a shop nearby, my requirements for eating are not high." Summer said casually, in his opinion, there is not much difference in eating, and he is really a little hungry.
The consumption is not very large, but the physical strength still consumes a lot.
"Then, brother, do you like to eat Hunan cuisine? There is a well -known Hunan restaurant over there." Xie Xiaofeng thought about it.
"Okay, just go there." It was really not too high to ask for this in summer.
Xie Xiaofeng was leading the way in front. The Xiang Restaurant was across the road. You had to pass a passage on the ground and just walked dozens of meters to the passage. Xie Xiaofeng suddenly felt a little wrong and stopped quickly.
"Brother, Qian, let's give you first?" Xie Xiaofeng handed the big money to summer. He just walked anxiously and forgot to buy a bag to put it. Just hold it in his hand, Xie Xiaofeng is not assured.
Although Xie Xiaofeng is also a little confused, this underground passage has always been chaotic. In addition, it is now more than seven o'clock, and there is a little dark in the channel.
If he can't be robbed, he is not face -to -face.
Because of this idea, Xie Xiaofeng decided to give money to summer. It was not to shirk responsibility, but he knew that no one could grab the money in the hands of this God.
"Oh, okay." In the summer, I didn't refuse.
Xie Xiaofeng's money was actually divided into two parts, one was the change, and the other part was all one hundred pieces of one piece. In the summer, he only picked up this part, and then said to Xie Xiaofeng: "The change is not needed.
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"Don't?" Xie Xiaofeng stunned, "God, then why do you want them to give you all the money before?"
"I have given them a good face for them, of course, ask them to do everything all the money." Summer said lazily, in his opinion, this is a matter of principle, but he doesn’t want these changes.
Fifty pieces each, zero crushed plus together, at least thousands of pieces.
"Then, what about these money?" Xie Xiaofeng looked at the zero banknotes in his hand. There was a little excitement. This money would not be attributed to him?
However, Xie Xiaofeng was disappointed soon. I saw summer and finger: "Give him all!"
Following the fingers of summer, Xie Xiaofeng saw a beggar sitting by the passage. The beggar hugged and looked very old. There was a porcelain bowl in front of him with a few coins and a few fragmented tickets.
Only one dollar.
Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but be a little jealous of this beggar. This beggar was really lucky today, but jealousy is jealous. He dare not violate the words of summer at this moment.
Go, put all the piles of banknotes in your hand into the porcelain bowl.
At the end, he reminded the old beggar very carefully: "Hey, there is a lot of money here, you can get it back, so much money is robbed here."
Hearing Xie Xiaofeng's voice, the beggar raised his head, and then saw such a lot of banknotes, the turbid eyes suddenly became a little clear, and then opened his mouth and said a little hoarse, "Thank you, thank you ..."
Xie Xiaofeng was not interested in listening to the beggar. He had returned to the summer and said respectfully: "God, I have given him."
"Oh, yes, this is divided into you!" In the summer, another banknotes were drawn to Xie Xiaofeng.
"Ah?" Xie Xiaofeng first stunned, then happy, "Thank you, brother, thank you!"
Such a big one, at least tens of thousands of pieces, Xie Xiaofeng's excitement. Following this day, Brother Mi really didn't have to say. This was only a long time, and I made so much money.
This time, Xie Xiaofeng is not jealous of the beggar. He feels that he is still lucky. He can encounter this god -like brother. As long as this heaven is willing to cover him, then his ideals will be realized.
It's easy!
At this moment, a person curled up in the corner suddenly jumped up, quickly rushed to the old beggar, hugged his porcelain bowl, and then ran towards the passage.
"Grab money, my money, my money ..." The old beggar shouted in a hurry. He wanted to chase. Unfortunately, he thought of standing up difficult, and his legs were obviously disabled.
"Hey, you are fucking!" Xie Xiaofeng was angry. Who is this fucking? The robbery must be a bit of professional morality. How can you even grab the money of the beggar?
More importantly, this is the money of Tiange gave the beggar.
Xie Xiaofeng chased his legs, but only ran two steps. He saw the guy who grabbed money in front of him suddenly screamed, and then rushed to the ground.
When I stepped forward, Xie Xiaofeng was surprised to find that a hundred -dollar bill was cut into this guy's calf like a blade. The blood was slowly exuding, and the banknote had been dyed for a small and a half.
What happened or not, Xie Xiaofeng had already stepped forward and kicked this guy, and then took the money -making porcelain bowl back. At the same time, he scolded: "I grass, do you fuck?
The money is grabbing, you are still fucking a fart? Why don't you die? "