"What! Carrying a dead man!" When Xiangzi heard this, his eyes widened in shock and his cheeks trembled wildly: "I won't do it! Even if you beat me to death, I won't do it!" He threw the pager back to Liu Gen and sat down on Wang Jiahe's bed.
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"Why don't you do it if you can make money!" Liu Gen sat on Li Chengzai's bed, staring at Xiangzi with blazing eyes: "You don't have an ID card and haven't graduated from high school. If you want to find a decent job in Nanhai, it's impossible.
Maybe! Who dares to want you!"
"Then you can't let me lift dead people! What a bad luck! I'm afraid I won't be able to get over in this life!" Xiangzi argued: "How many dead people have to be carried to pay off the debt owed by my father! I can't say anything about this job.
No! If you want to do it, do it yourself!"
Liu Gen was so angry that he wanted to beat Xiangzi. He blushed and pointed at Xiangzi: "Why did you promise me this morning? Now that you have work to do, you regret it! Are you still a man?"
"But what you said this morning was not to carry the dead! If I had known earlier that I was going to carry the dead with you, I wouldn't have said that." Xiangzi's voice was obviously softer than before. Knowing that he had made a mistake and Liu Gen, he felt ashamed.
"In the morning I was not sure whether I could get this job! Now I have been promised to do this job, and for this I still owe Teacher Mei 300 yuan for the pager fee! If you just say you don't want to do it, then you won't do it.
Where can I put my face?" Liu Gen tried his best to persuade Xiangzi. He had already been mentally prepared. No matter how reluctant Xiangzi was, he would find ways to get him to work together.
Xiangzi stood up, walked out of the balcony, took three hundred yuan from his tent, handed it to Liu Gen and said, "You return the money to Teacher Mei, and I will buy this pager."
"You..." Liu Genteng stood up and hit his head on the railing of the upper bunk: "Ouch..." He stretched out his hand to cover the head of the head that was hit. The pain was so painful that he had to sit back.
"Brother Gen, what's wrong! Let me see if there's bleeding..." Xiangzi quickly sat down next to Liu Gen to check the injury.
"Get out of the way!" Liu Gen used his other hand to push Xiangzi hard: "I didn't expect that I, Liu Gen, had misjudged the wrong person! I made friends with such a spineless coward like you! Don't shout again in the future.
My Brother Gen, a coward like you doesn’t deserve to call me Brother Gen! Ouch...it hurts me to death!"
"Hehe... Brother Gen, don't think of using this method to provoke me to carry a dead person with you." Xiangzi was scolded by Liu Gen. Not only was he not annoyed, but he actually laughed: "Whether you can carry a dead person or not has nothing to do with being a coward.
No, in my opinion, those who carry dead people are cowards and have no future..." At this point, I found that I was pointing the finger at Liu Gen, as if to say that Liu Gen was a coward: "Haha...
…I didn’t mean that…hehehe…”
Liu Gen pointed at Xiangzi and cursed: "That's what you mean! I don't steal or rob, I carry dead people and earn money to support myself openly! How can I become a coward? Is it possible that a hero like you is a hero! Xiangzi can't be beaten to death.
Hey! I don’t think you can live long without being beaten by others! If you live like this, you might as well just jump into the sea and become a meal for the fish and shrimps!”
Xiangzi heard that Liu Gen was really angry. He lowered his head and sat back on Wang Jiahe's bed. He didn't dare to speak loudly and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't say you were a coward. I already apologized to you. Why did you say you couldn't live?"
It would be harmful to people if you curse like this!"
Liu Gen thought to himself: It seems that this method is difficult to convince this kid, so we need to find another way.
Pretending to be knocked unconscious, he fell back, leaned against the wall inside the bed, and closed his eyes.
"Brother Gen, are you okay? Don't scare me. If something really happens to you, then I..." Seeing Liu Gen fall backward, Xiangzi hurriedly stood up and rushed forward, asking anxiously.
Liu Gen suddenly thought of a good idea: I have it!
"Alas..." Liu Gen sighed, slowly opened his eyes, stood up from the bed, and said calmly: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you. Without Xiangzi who you can't kill, I, Liu Gen, will still do it.
This job just turns carrying the dead into carrying the dead. No one is helping me, so I carry the dead from upstairs to the morgue downstairs. Nurse Wang also said that sometimes, it will happen in the middle of the night.
Call me to go, even if I am scared to death by the dead, I will continue to do this job! We are poor, this is our fate, I Liu Gen accepts it, as long as I stay in this school for one day, I will do this job for one day!
Not for anything else, just to not be hungry, to have enough to eat, to have the energy to go to class, and to complete my studies..."
"Brother Gen, please stop talking." Xiangzi said sadly, with tears in his eyes: "I'll help you do this work. How can you do it alone? I'll accompany you and give you courage..."
Liu Gen stepped forward, smiled secretly, then turned around and asked with a straight face: "Are you pitying me?"
Xiangzi immediately shook his hands and said, "I swear to God, I have no intention of pitying you, Brother Gen. I really mean it!" As he spoke, he slapped his chest loudly.
Liu Gen knew that every time Xiangzi patted his chest, it would be done, so he lowered his head and got close to Xiangzi: "Let me see, brother, did you not break your scalp? Why does it feel like bleeding when I touch it?"
Xiangzi blew open the hair that had grown more than an inch on top of Liu Gen's head with his mouth, and looked carefully: "It's a bag, but it's not broken. Does it hurt a lot?"
"As long as it's not broken, it'll be fine." Liu Gen raised his head, put his arm around Xiangzi's shoulders, and squeezed her hard with his arm, saying, "This is what we call brothers! There may be work coming to you today!"
"Today!" Xiangzi was angry again.
"You kid won't want to go back on your word again!" Liu Gen pushed Xiangzi away with his palm and said loudly with his eyes widened.
"Haha... No way, I think it's too sudden and I'm not ready yet." Xiangzi said with a smile.
"What kind of mental preparation do you need to make money? What's scary about the dead! It's the living people who are scary!" Liu Gen guessed that Xiangzi was guilty and scared, so he cheered him up.
"I just feel that I can't make much money by carrying a dead person, and it's...still timid..." Xiangzi scratched his long hair with his hand and muttered.
"Don't underestimate a few hundred dollars at a time..." Liu Gen interrupted Xiangzi and said.
"What! A few hundred yuan at a time! Is there really that much?" Xiangzi became more energetic when he heard that it was a few hundred yuan at a time.
Liu Gen almost laughed out loud and pulled Xiangzi to sit down: "I forgot to tell you, I heard from Teacher Mei that it costs as little as five or six hundred to lift a dead body, as much as seven or eight hundred or even a thousand! You do the math, even if
There is only one dead person to carry every day, how much money can we earn in this month and a year?"
"My mother! There will be ten or eight on this day, and it won't take us a year..." Xiangzi exclaimed, counting on his fingers.
Liu Gen patted him on the back of the head: "You kid is not afraid now! You just expect to be able to lift a few more dead people a day!"
"Hehe... Brother Gen, this is a business without capital! It's a good deal!" Xiangzi was determined to do this job this time.
"Who said there is no capital trading? Isn't it true that we haven't made any money yet, but we have to pay out three hundred dollars first?" Liu Gen picked up the pager and said, "If there are no dead people throughout the year, we will suffer a big loss!"
"Impossible! It's impossible not to die! The hospital affiliated to your school is the largest hospital in the entire South China Sea. How can it not die! If there were no dead people in this world, I'm afraid the earth wouldn't even be able to rotate!" Xiangzi stood up in excitement.
, walking around in the dormitory: "Now I finally understand what Jiang Taigong fishing is, Brother Gen, haha... Do you think the two of us are a bit like Jiang Taigong fishing now, oh... No, we should be two poor people.
It's more appropriate for me to catch people to death, haha... That's right, I'm going to catch people to death!"
Yanagi Gen was also amused by Xiangzi's words. Thinking about it, it was really "catching someone to death", and those who are willing to take the bait will take the bait.
"Xiangzi, don't be so blind about this matter." Liu Gen warned Xiangzi with a smile.
"Don't worry, Brother Gen. It's not like you don't know the temper of Xiangzi who can't be beaten to death. How can you spread this kind of thing everywhere? If others know that you and I carry someone to death, it will be difficult for us to find someone to talk to.
You would think it would be unlucky to talk to a living person who is carrying a dead person." Xiangzi replied.
"Don't be so superstitious. You bring bad luck to yourself. How can the dead bring bad luck to the living?" Liu Gen looked at the time on his pager. It was past eleven o'clock and stood up: "Let's go first.
Fill your stomach and you will have the strength to work hard!"
"Don't you have a game at four in the afternoon? What should you do if your pager rings during your game?" Xiangzi asked.
"Then you call me outside the court. There is no money to be made in the game, so I ask to be replaced." Liu Gen thought for a while and answered.
"Then what if we don't let you end?" Xiangzi asked again.
"That's right... It can't be such a coincidence. The competition only lasts two hours. Don't think about it. It won't necessarily ring during my competition." Liu Gen took the lunch box: "I have to buy you a lunch box.
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Just as the two were about to go out, Zhang Jian and the other three came back.
"Who won?" Xiangzi asked.
"The School of Public Health won three to one." Zhang Jian replied, grabbing Xiangzi: "Brother, which school is that pretty girl who was talking to you on the court just now? How did you get in touch with her?"
Xiangzi wanted to tease Zhang Jian and said with a smile, "She took the initiative to talk to me."
"Ah..." Zhang Jian was stunned and asked again: "Why did she talk to you? What did she say?"
Xiangzi coughed, cleared his throat, and pretended to be a female voice and said, "This classmate, you are so cool!" After saying that, he burst into laughter.
Liu Gen also smiled, and with his smile, the scar on the left side of his face became more obvious: "Don't listen to his nonsense, that girl is from the nursing department, I know her, her name is Qiu Ye." After saying that, he gave Xiangzi a hand.
: "Go quickly."
Zhang Jian and the other three, with six eyes, stared at each other. Wang Jiahe said: "We beauties from Nanhai Medical University are all fascinated by the northwest man!"
"That's not necessarily true. My Xiao Subai will not like Brother Gen and Xiangzi." Li Chengzai said narcissistically.
"Squad leader, you didn't even say a word to me, and you said 'my Xiao Subai', I think you are daydreaming about you!" Zhang Jian imitated Li Chengzai's tone and ridiculed him.
"Don't believe me? Well, let's make a bet!" Li Chengzai said.
"What to bet on? How to bet?" Zhang Jian asked.
"If Xiao Subai talks to me first instead of Brother Gen, then you will wash my stinky socks for a month." Li Chengzai said.
"Okay, if Xiao Subai talks to Brother Gen first instead of you, then you can wash my clothes for a month." Zhang Jian said.
Wang Jiahe joined in the fun: "I am the referee. No matter who wins, you have to treat me to a Teppanyaki meal."
Li Chengzai and Zhang Jian looked at each other, and then they started working together, pushing Wang Jiahe down on the bed, and happily took off his pants.