Wan Zizi doesn't interact with the public. In his words, those who run around in the world are not on the same path as those who run six doors. It's best not to have any contact with them!
Now, these traffic policemen encountered difficulties and wanted to ask Wan Cripple for help. Who knew that Wan Cripple simply ignored them.
At this time, we don’t want to think that ten or twenty years later, even the public security police will not be able to find fault with others.
Wan Cripple set up a small stall, where he could eat, drink, and neither steal nor rob. When the police asked him for help, he ignored them. The police officers, other than pleading with low faces, had nothing to do with Wan Cripple.
Unlike in the future, those power departments will use their power unscrupulously. They can find something for you no matter what. Don’t say it’s setting up a stall to tell fortunes. Even if you buy a small fruit or something, the urban management will dare to come and hit you.
stall.
At this time, the power departments, including the police, did not have this awareness, and they could not do things like directly smashing people's stalls. In the words of the older generation of police officers, that kind of thing was as evil as the Kuomintang bandits.
The policemen had nothing to do with Wan Qiaizi, but later they found out that Wan Qiaizi had recognized a godson, who was strangely like a treasure, and hoped that someone would die for him in the future.
These policemen had no choice but to save the country and came to Ding Li's house. All cripples have no desire and no need, but Ding Li and his family are ordinary people. They often ask for help from these policemen.
When he saw these policemen coming to his door, he naturally didn't dare to take the evidence, so he asked Ding Li to go find Wan Cripple.
Ding Li was reluctant to go out, wondering if this would do him any good. Despite his young age, Ding Li often went out with Wan Zizi, and he had long since learned how to make money without paying for breakfast.
ability.
At this time, Ding Li's father was not at home on a business trip. As soon as Ding Li's mother saw this posture, she scolded her head and face: "You're a child with a child, just go when I ask you to go, why are you taking your time? I tell you,
Your dad only gave you five yuan last time. How many days has it been? Well, have you spent all the money?"
Ding Li was not afraid of his mother at all, and said with a playful smile: "Mom, look, my godfather lives so far away. It's so exhausting to run there on a hot day, but you don't even give me any money to buy popsicles?"
At this time, the police were still relatively simple. They came to Ding Li's house and bought a bag of fruit. Hearing the mother and son talking, they immediately became restless. The one who looked like the boss said: "Really, running around in such a hot day
It's quite painful to be so far away. Ronaldinho, please drive away from this kid Ding Li. Ha, what a wonderful kid!"
The young man agreed and was about to go out. The older man took out a 'National People's Congress Representative' (Note 1) and handed it to Ronaldinho: "Take it and buy some popsicles on the way to cool down the heat!"
Ding Li looked at the older police officer, gritting his teeth as he took out the money, and immediately felt contempt for him. He looked like a cadre, and he couldn't bear to take such a small amount of money!
Ding Li's mother didn't know what to do, so she didn't know how to block it and not let the policeman pay for it, thus completing the favor.
Ding Li's family has made a lot of money now, so they don't take the ten yuan too seriously. But at that time, the public security officer's salary was only four to five hundred yuan a month, a dead salary, and there was no other income. If he came out with ten yuan, he wouldn't
Even if I say my heart aches and panics, I have to grit my teeth!
Generally, police officers drive motorcycles. Ding Li thought that these policemen could only ride a three-wheeler. Who knew that there was actually a Beijing 212 parked outside? Although it looked quite old, it was still a car after all, wasn't it?
Ding Li felt very impressive at that moment and forgot about how he gritted his teeth and paid for the old police officer. He cheered and got into the car first.
At this time, cars are not something that ordinary people can afford.
Except for passenger cars, most of the cars were public cars. At that time, many county cadres went to work in the countryside with a 28-year-old bicycle. The one they rode was called fast!…
Ronaldinho's face was a little unattractive. He was a young man who had just started working and didn't believe that Wan Zizi could solve the problem. He had a lot of opinions in his stomach, and naturally he didn't like Ding Li, so he didn't give Ding Li anything.
Looks good.
Ding Li didn't care and sat on the green car seat of bj212. Ding Li wanted to call all his friends over to take a look.
"Sit tight, don't fall!" Ronaldinho said with a cold face as he started the car. The car had been driven for a long time and was full of problems. He was breathing heavily and emitting a lot of black smoke before starting.
Along the way, Ronaldinho didn't mention buying any popsicles for Ding Li, as if he had simply forgotten about it. However, Ding Li was generous and went down and bought two ice cream sticks, one for each person, which made Ronaldinho feel embarrassed.
Ding Li had money. In addition to the money he got from his parents, Wan Cripple also gave him money to spend.
Wan Zizi often said that if you work in this industry, you will not be able to make a fortune in your life, otherwise you will have to pay it back in the next life. Therefore, Wan Zizi's money has always been earned and spent. Basically, he belongs to the kind of moonlight clan of later generations. No, it's just money.
Sunlight people of the night!
Wan Zizi himself didn't take money seriously, so he wouldn't be stingy with his godson. He would give him ten yuan every time. Therefore, Ding Li really had no shortage of money in his pocket.
Ronaldinho is a thin-skinned person after all. After eating the things that little brat Ding Li bought, he couldn't help but talk to Ding Li in a somewhat sarcastic manner.
Xiao Luo only regarded Ding Li as a little kid, but he didn't know that Ding Li often went out to the stall with Wan Zizi and saw many different kinds of people. He was also smart. Although he was fond of playing and refused to work hard, he also regarded Ding Li as a child.
Wan Laizi has learned a bit of his skills.
Wan Laizi tells people's fortunes, except sometimes asking five ghosts to appear on their bodies and open their ghost eyes to see. The main thing is to observe the words and expressions of the customers and tell them what they say.
For example, Wan Zizi and Ding Li told a story. Three candidates came to Beijing to take the exam. They asked a fortune teller how many people could win the Jinshi? The fortune teller raised a finger.
Later, there was really only one candidate who won the Jinshi. All three candidates were so convinced that they found a fortune teller and gave him a large sum of money.
Later, the fortune teller's apprentice asked how the prediction was so accurate. Then the fortune teller said, if I hold up one finger, it can be said that one person has won the Jinshi. It can also be said that none of them have won, or even none of them have failed!
Ding Li has seen this a lot, so naturally he is not just a kid who doesn't understand anything!
It didn't take long for him to get the words out from Xiao Luo. It turned out that recently, for some unknown reason, there had been several car accidents in a small county town. There were simply more car accidents than there had been in the past few years!
Some people said that the feng shui of the small county town had been broken. These traffic policemen were also dubious at first, but as a result, there were frequent car accidents for several days in a row. Fortunately, no one was killed. The most serious one was a cripple.
But that's it, these traffic police can no longer withstand the pressure. You know, now is an era when cars are scarce, unlike in the future when there will be more private cars that can crowd the highways.
Even in the future, when private cars become more common, there will never be so many car accidents in small counties in a row!
Note 1: The third edition of the ten-dollar RMB currency ceased circulation on July 1, 2000.